Shi Yi really chose the West City Gate, where the Shenzhou soldiers were located, as the breakthrough point to break through.

Three thousand of the most elite soldiers, under the leadership of his son Shi Kuan, sneaked to the outside of the West Battalion, in the sudden sound of drums and shouts, the front row of thousands of people jumped up from the ground, slammed into the fence of the West Camp, with a bang, a section of dozens of zhang long fence fell in response, Lu Longjun's elite shield and sword, killed into the camp.

In the open space in front of the western camp, several bonfires burned alone, and the rest of the place was completely dark. Lu Longjun, who had entered the camp, picked up the torches on the ground and threw them at the closed tents, and the flames burned in the night sky.

However, there was still no movement in the front camp.

Shi Kuan's flushed face, which was originally excited, had turned a miserable white moment after attacking the camp.

The empty camp in front of him shows that the enemy has been prepared for a long time.

This is a trap waiting for them.

But there was no turning back, and they had no choice but to move on.

"Kill them and kill them!" Shi Kuan waved the lance in his hand and shouted loudly as he galloped forward.

At this moment, behind them, the main force led by Shi Yi was coming in an endless stream, and he had no way to retreat.

A little farther away, Du Teng's face was blue and blue, his lips trembled, and his hands were nervously curled up, stretched, curled up again, and stretched out again.

Shi Yi really chose him, which made his self-esteem suffer a deep blow, could it be that he was so vulnerable in Shi Yi's eyes?

"Shoot the arrows!" There was something strange in his voice, which was hoarse after excitement and anger.

Countless ballistas, archers have long been ready, after Du Teng's roar, boom, dense feathered arrows, countless stone bullets flew into the air, towards the front camp covered.

This is calculated in advance, the range, the angle, the coverage, all are the product of careful preparation. Lu Long's striker, who had just broken into the front camp, was immediately hit hard.

The ballistas came first. Stone bullets the size of rice bowls rained down, and Lu Long's forward immediately raised the shield in his hand, and a muffled sound sounded like raindrops, mixed with the screams of countless people.

The preparation is a little slower, and it is hit by a stone of this size falling from the sky, and the end can be imagined. Even if they are ready and raise a shield to protect the vital point, there are also many people whose wrists are numb, and if they happen to hit the main point, it is reasonable to break their arms.

But the ballistas are not the thing that does the most damage, they are only tasked with opening the way.

The moment the stone bullets fell, more feather arrows fell from the sky, and the pervasive feather arrows penetrated from the broken shield array, and immediately caused Lu Longjun to fall in pieces.

"Release, release, release, shoot these shit." Like an angry bull, Duten brandished his horizontal knife and roared to give orders.

The crossbowmen's arrows were stuck in front of them, and when one arrow was finished, they immediately drew the next one, and covered it with a desperate fate, while the ballistaemen nervously changed the stone bullets, and when the airymen fired five arrows, and the ballista gunners were caught up in the gap.

Shi Kuan rushed quickly, just because he rushed fast, but he happened to avoid the rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun of the Shenzhou soldiers, and rushed out of the front camp, in front of him, a section of open space of dozens of zhang appeared, and on the other side of the clearing, countless torches and bonfires happened to be lit at this time, and what appeared in his field of vision was the lineup of the Shenzhou soldiers who were waiting for him.

"Kill it!" Shi Kuan roared wildly, his legs clamped between the horse's belly, and he rushed out.

More than 100 cavalrymen who followed Shi Kuan and rushed out of the front camp shouted in unison and rode forward.

With a bang, Shi Kuan fell down with his horse, and there were dozens of war horses that fell with him.

On top of the seemingly flat clearing, a trench about three feet deep and five feet wide was dug, on which a thin layer of slabs was laid, and then sprinkled with fine soil.

The war horse stepped into the air and fell into the pit, and suddenly the man turned on his back.

Naturally, the charging war horses can't stop. The front fell, but the back was still charging, jumping over the trap, and only the dozens of cavalry that remained were still attacking the Deep State soldiers.

"Flat shot!" The roar of an officer rang out among the Deep State soldiers.

The flattened ballistas were replaced with crossbow arrows, and in the midst of a whining chirp, hundreds of crossbow arrows swept across the battlefield, and only the remaining dozens of cavalry fell to the ground. The power of the crossbow arrows fired by the ballista is not comparable to that of the feather arrows, and if you take an arrow, you can basically go to the Yama Hall to report.

At this time, Shi Yi had just left the city.

When the Shenzhou soldiers had been prepared, Shi Kuan's surprise attack failed, and his life and death were unknown, the muscles on Shi Yi's face twitched for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he gave the order to continue the attack.

When he goes to the battlefield, it is life and death, even if it is his son.

More Lu Long's soldiers flocked to the front of the position.

Du Teng was not full of heart because he had defeated Shi Yi's striker, and at this moment, his heart was still full of anger.

"Are we weak?" Standing in front of the names of dozens of his generals, he roared.

"No!"

"Why would the enemy choose us?" Du Teng roared. These generals have all experienced those arguments with Liu Chenglin's Jingzhou generals in the big tent of the Chinese army during the day, and they are all extremely angry at this moment, not only angry that Jingzhou people underestimated them, but also angry that Shi Yi underestimated them.

"Prove yourself, kill those Lu Long people, after dawn, let's take the head of the Lu Long people and throw it in front of Liu Chenglin." Du Teng roared.

"Kill!" Dozens of generals are enthusiastic.

"Hu Twelve!" Duten looked at a young general.

"The last general!" Hu Twelve stepped forward.

"You are a striker, can you withstand it?" Du Teng roared.

"Use me in the first battle, use me to win!" Hu Twelve pulled out his knife, slashed it, turned around and left.

A moment later, when the infantry of Lu Longjun reorganized the army and attacked the Shenzhou soldiers again, the 1,000 armor soldiers led by Hu 12 also walked neatly, shouted slogans neatly, and raised their shields in three steps to meet Lu Longjun.

"Brothers, kill all the Lulong people and use their blood to paste Liu Chenglin's face!" Hu Twelve raised his sword and shouted.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The answer to him was the sound of a thousand armor soldiers full of murderous intent.

To the east of Zhangwu City, Liu Chenglin rode his horse and slowly patrolled the battlefield, as a feint attack of a Lu Long army, he had already beaten it at the moment. Liu Changfeng was leading his troops to sweep the battlefield, but his attention was all in the direction of Xicheng, at this moment, although he couldn't see the battle in the direction of Xicheng, but the sky-high fire was clearly discernible, and the fierce shouting and killing sound was faintly heard.

"General, the feint attack force of the Lu Long Army has been annihilated by all of us, killing more than 1,000 enemies, capturing nearly 2,000 people, and some people have run away in the night, what should we do now?"

"Take Zhang Wu and cut off Shi Yi's retreat." Liu Chenglin's cherry gun was raised, and the halberd pointed at Zhang Wucheng.

"Xicheng, can you withstand it?" Liu Changfeng was a little worried.

Liu Chenglin rolled his eyes at him: "This is not something we need to worry about, that is a problem that Du Teng and Cao Gong need to consider, the whole army will attack Zhang Wu."

In fact, Shi Yi's choice was not wrong, among the three troops besieging the city, it was really the weakest of the Shenzhou soldiers. But in the daytime, Liu Chenglin's conversation with Du Teng with obvious contempt angered all the Shenzhou generals, and at this moment on the battlefield, they carried that deep sense of humiliation of being insulted, everyone moved forward bravely, fighting without fear of death, fighting for every inch of land, not giving an inch, falling in front, and following behind.

Face is a very strange thing. Sometimes he is worthless, and what he has is more expensive than life.

Now the Deep State soldiers are defending their honor as Deep State people with their lives and blood.

The armor soldiers led by Hu 12 have been deeply encircled by Lu Longjun at this moment, just like an isolated island in the stormy waves, crumbling under the beating of the surging waves, although sometimes it seems that they have been submerged by the dangerous waves, but after the angry waves, they find that they are still standing resolutely in it.

This deep penetrating Shenzhou soldier formed a circle formation, causing great trouble to Shi Yi.

Outside, Du Teng commanded more Shenzhou soldiers to attack, but inside, he was occupied by such a tenacious Shenzhou soldier, Shi Yi deployed troops many times, but the other party was still struggling to support.

Hu Twelve is indeed struggling. At this time, it is the perseverance of both sides that is compared. His 1,000 soldiers were reduced by half in a short period of time.

Hu Twelve believed that if he was not in the center of Lu Long's army at this time, his army would definitely collapse. But at this point, they don't have any way out. Gongzi has always said that Lu Longjun's combat effectiveness is very strong, and this time, Hu Twelve is the real leader. His 1,000 armor soldiers, in the past half a year, how much effort he has put in, he thinks that he is by no means weaker than any strong army in this world, but today's battle has made him see a strong army that will not lose to himself.

"Resist, time is ours, victory is ours." Hu Twelve swung his knife and slashed down an enemy in front of him and shouted loudly.

Every minute passed, Shi Yi's despair increased.

Until this time, the reinforcements of the Chinese army of the Chengde people have not come up, which can only mean that they are arranging a larger encirclement on the periphery, and at this time I am afraid that they are also approaching on all sides, and they cannot get rid of the battle in front of them, and what awaits him will be the annihilation of the whole army.

"Thorn History, Zhang Wu, Zhang Wu City!" Beside him, a guard officer exclaimed.

Shi Yi turned his head and saw that above the head of Zhang Wucheng, the Lu Long banner was slowly falling, and under the reflection of countless fires, a willow-shaped banner was slowly rising. And where the city gate was opened, a general was riding out.

Liu Chenglin entered from the west gate and easily took Zhang Wucheng, and at this moment, he was coming to copy his back road.

Farther out, countless torches were lit up almost at the same time, and more Cheng German troops surrounded them from all sides.