At the head of the city, Yang Xuangan and his party swept through the Han army at the head of the city like a whirlwind, and the Han army who climbed the city wall was almost impossible to stop the spear in his hand.

Just as Yang Xuan was killing heartily, suddenly, the Han army under the city wall shouted in unison: "Trapped!" Trapped! ”

Sima Jiu looked over and saw Yuejun let out a long shout, rushing from the top of the Han army's shield to the city wall.

Yang Xuan's eyelids jumped wildly, picked up the spear, and pointed the head of the spear directly at Yuejun: "Whoever kills this fang, the reward will be a thousand taels, and the official will be promoted to three levels." ”

On the city wall, Dou Luyu's subordinates listened to his words, and immediately clamored and excited.

The city wall of Jinyang is as high as ten zhang, and with the ability of Yuejun, it is also necessary to use the cloud ladder as a jumping point to cross the city wall.

At this time, Yuejun was jumping up and landed on the guardrail of the city wall, and it was just when he landed that a lean man dressed as a man, almost with Duncro's sharp eyes, seized the opportunity and shot an arrow at the same time.

The two arrows were very good, and the meteors shot towards the Moon Monarch and went straight to the Moon Monarch's front door.

Under the city of Bingzhou, the soldiers of the Han army shouted in unison, and Yuejun ascended to the top of the city, which obviously lifted the hearts of the Han army.

Suddenly, the offensive of the Han army became more and more fierce.

Yuejun also noticed the two oncoming arrows, and after landing, he didn't stop for a moment, he stretched his arms and threw two punches.

Before his fist could touch the arrows, two powerful arrows turned into powder in the air.

"You are so hospitable, you will be a return gift in the next, and it just so happens that there are two arrows in the next place." Yue Jun smiled disapprovingly, his inner breath was so deep that the 100,000 soldiers outside the city heard this clearly.

I saw that Yuejun flicked his sleeves, and two blood rays flew out from under his sleeves, like lightning, shooting straight towards the man and Dunkro who had just fired the arrows.

Seeing this, Duncro secretly screamed that it was not good, he wanted to avoid the blood light, but this blood light was extremely fast, and he had no chance to dodge at all.

Suddenly, at the last moment, the blood light deviated from its original trajectory, flew less than half an inch from the side of his head, and nailed into the stone slab of the castle tower behind him.

Duncro swallowed deeply, and with a burst of rejoicing, he unconsciously stroked the cold sweat on his forehead.

He looked back at the blood light that had just flown past, and suddenly, his gaze fell on a handsome young man.

I saw that the young man was holding a black long sword with no blade in his hand, swinging the sword in a circle in the air like a child, and where the young man's long sword slashed, there seemed to be an imperceptible breeze blowing.

Just as Tun Cro wondered if the boy had saved him, there was an exclamation.

The lean man was not so lucky, he was concentrated by the blood light, and his head exploded with a bang, and the blood mist was filled, which made the surrounding soldiers startled.

The people of the Devil shouted in unison, that lean man was also a famous warrior in the clan, but he didn't expect to be killed by Yuejun with one blow.

Dun Keluo understood that it was the young man who saved him, and he was very grateful, and in view of the inconvenience of greeting at this time, he just turned around and smiled at Sima Jiu with great friendliness, and then turned his head and continued to fight.

After Sima Jiu nodded, he curiously glanced at the blood light that he had led away, only to see a blood-colored long needle nailed deep into the stone slab, and the more than one inch of long needle left outside the stone slab still emitted a light red light.

In the melee, Yuejun had already killed on the city wall, and the situation of the Han army being suppressed on the city wall improved instantly.

Yang Xuangan was not idle, he captured the thief first, picked up the spear, and stabbed several shots at Yuejun in a row.

However, Yuejun was not stopped by Yang Xuangan's moves, he dealt with Yang Xuangan in a chic and calm manner, and easily defused Yang Xuangan's terrifying gun.

Dou Luyu was anxious to perform in front of Yang Xuangan, and attacked Yuejun with his sword.

The corners of Yuejun's mouth were slightly upturned, and he punched him lightly, Yuejun's punch looked plain, but it was actually extremely powerful, although Dou Luyu's strength was not weak, it was not easy to take Yuejun's punch.

At this moment, Dou Luyu only felt that the silver light flickered in front of him, and suddenly, Yang Xuangan, a tall guard wearing black hammer armor beside him, kicked Dou Luyu away, and crossed the axe with both hands in front of him, helping him block Yuejun's punch.

After the tall guard was knocked back by Yuejun's punch, Yuejun showed a slightly surprised look at him.

"In the Suwen Star Network Assassin Group, there is a wrestler, known as Soul Slayer, and his skills are famous all over the world, presumably, it is Your Excellency."

Soul Destroyer looked indifferent, ignored Yuejun, picked up the double axe and cooperated with Yang Xuangan, and fought with Yuejun.

The king of Han ordered the siege of the city, and now, it was almost noon, and both sides were exhausted.

Under the city of Bingzhou, the corpses are piled up like a mountain, and the destroyed siege equipment is countless, and under the city, it is impossible to erect a ladder to continue the siege.

Yang Xuangan and Soul Destroyer entangled Yuejun, making it impossible for him to support the Han army who climbed the city wall.

Dou Luyu led the defenders and stepped up their attack on the Han army that climbed the city wall.

Due to the weakness of the Han army, there were fewer and fewer Han troops who climbed the city wall, and they were all crowded on the city wall and could not advance half a step, on the contrary, under the siege of the defenders, their number became smaller and smaller.

Outside the city, the King of Han looked at the city wall, although he was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

After the half-pillar incense, only the last Han soldier was left on the city wall.

It was a child of less than twenty, and seeing the robe brothers fall one by one, the bravery in his bones had long been replaced by fear.

The young man of the Han army wanted to jump off the city wall, but when he looked back, he still retracted that courage.

He finally couldn't hold on anymore, threw the knife in his hand in horror, and fell to his knees with a pop.

When Sima Jiu saw the young man like this, his heart was full of sorrow.

This young man is very young and helpless, and in the face of the enemy, he can only pray that the other party will not kill the killer.

At this moment, a Murowei warrior walked out of Dunkera, a tall warrior with four bloody Han heads hanging from his waist.

Dou Luyu agreed with the foreign warrior to settle the remuneration according to the head beheaded, and in the eyes of the Murowei warrior, the young man in front of him was just a merchant bank.

And the Murowei warriors came to kill the boy.

Sima Jiu didn't hesitate and rushed in front of the warrior of Murowei to protect the young man.

Seeing that Sima Jiu dared to stop him, the warrior thought that he was here to rob someone's head, so he suddenly became angry, raised his slap and was about to slap him.

However, just as the Muroe samurai had just raised his hand. was firmly grasped by a person behind him and couldn't move.

Warrior Muroe was immediately furious, and when he turned around, the anger on his face disappeared in an instant.

The man who grabbed his arm was actually his leader, Dunkera.

After Dun Kero shook his head at him, the Murowei warrior hurriedly saluted and retreated.

"On the battlefield, there are only enemies and comrades-in-arms, no old people, and no children." Dunkero's Chinese dialect is very nice, but the tone is somewhat strange and chilling.

"I know." Sima Jiuyi didn't know how to explain it for a while, but nodded slightly, looking at Dun Keluo pleadingly.

Dun Keluo shook his head helplessly, saying that he really didn't understand Sima Jiu's approach, and turned to leave.

At this time, except for Yuejun, the Han army on the city wall had been cleared.

The young man looked up and saw that the people around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

He didn't want to explain, because if he did, others might not take it.

Li Jiancheng understood Sima Jiu's thoughts, and hurriedly walked to the side of the Han Jun boy, pulled him up, and let people take him down.

"This Han army can't survive today, maybe, it may not last at night." Li Jiancheng walked to Sima Jiu's side and sighed softly.

Sima Jiu wanted to say something, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to speak.

In his previous life, he always laughed at the compassion and charity of the Virgin, and always hoped that the protagonists in the film and television would be decisive, but when it was his turn, he couldn't resist those helpless eyes.

By this time, it was already noon, but the sky was terribly gloomy.

Up and down the city, the corpses were in disarray, and they were miserable.

Sima Jiu stood at the head of the city, raised his eyes and looked up and down the city wall, confused in his heart.