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This battle of the Shadow Hall worshippers of the Wuding Hall waiting for the rabbit to end faster than expected.

The strength of the worshippers of the Shadow Hall is generally better than that of these ordinary Jianghu experts, coupled with the endless emergence of means, in the end, these Jianghu experts were destroyed by force.

Even if these good players planned to encircle and annihilate them, they couldn't get any effect in the end. Except for those who fled, blood was spilled on the long street.

No one knew how these Shadow Hall worshippers had quietly entered the city.

And after the battle on the long street was over, they quickly disappeared into the night. Where it went, again, no one knows.

On the west and north sides of the street near the city gate, the Shadow Hall is enshrined and lost only a few people.

And on the city walls, the fighting continues.

More and more frost and god thunder soldiers are slaughtering the city.

There will inevitably be a catastrophe for the people, but this is also unavoidable. The sword has no eyes, and in such a chaotic battle, it is really not easy to control.

There were torches spreading throughout the city.

The guards, who had been resting in the barracks, were hastily gathered and headed to the city gates.

Because in this short period of time, the two Great Song special forces were unable to parry the guards who were twice as numerous as them.

Lou, who was sitting in the government office, had no choice but to press all the soldiers on it. He already had no expectations that he would be able to hold on, and he just wanted to delay as much as possible.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the owner of the village quietly left Encheng Prefecture with his private soldiers, and no one stopped him.

Probably when the wall of Enchengzhou is broken, Lou will also leave. No one wants to be destroyed with this small town.

Outside the city, in the camp of the Song army, which was only a few hundred meters away from the north city wall, the gunshots on the city wall could still be clearly heard.

Miao Cheng's Tiangui army was full of 5,000 elites, assembled in the barracks and ready to go.

In the dim light of the torches, the flags were faintly blown by the wind. But the soldiers did not move.

Miao Chengqin, who was close to old age, wore armor and stood in front of the formation. The beard under the chin reaches the chest, fluttering in the wind.

He turned out to be the commander of the Tiangang army, and later served as the commander of the Tiangui army, and he was a full battlefield veteran. Although not as conspicuous as Yue Peng and Su Quandang, their combat skills are very solid.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, Miao Cheng raised his gun and shouted.

Shoot the horse out of the camp.

The first 5,000 elite soldiers followed closely.

The torches spread like snakes, approaching the northern wall of Enseong Prefecture at great speed.

This frightened the defenders of the city.

The hundreds of Song troops alone have already beaten them to the ground, and now there are so many of them, how can they withstand it?

There are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they no longer care about picking up heads, so they are busy and quietly slipping under the city wall.

There was a deep look of expectation in the eyes of the people of the city.

The guards of the city took them to this city, and although they did not suffer much, they were already filled with resentment in their hearts.

At this moment, there are even strong people who have been able to break free from the shackles of the soldiers to join the ranks of the guards.

Fires are raging.

Gunfire continued.

The fire under the city seemed to burn all the barren grassland outside the city to ashes, and the fire had spread widely.

And Miao Cheng led an army of 5,000 and rushed out on the official road in the middle of the flames.

And they came to the city.

Thunder roared.

The gates collapsed.

Five thousand elite soldiers hurried into the city.

At this time, the guards in the city had not yet run to the gates.

But because they were blocked on the way.

An Assassin suddenly appeared in the shadows of the city and shot the leader of their army with cold arrows. Not to mention the magic of archery, the arrows are still quenched with poison.

Among the guards who rushed to the north of the city, many of them were killed by arrows because of the maverick wallkeeper.

This naturally caused chaos among their private soldiers.

And this is because they always carry the people in the army, otherwise, the losses will definitely be heavier. The Shadow Hall Worshippers would never mind greeting them with thunder.

In the west of the city, it was probably Lou who felt that it was impossible to hold both gates, and there were no soldiers rushing there.

Those shadow temple worshippers who disappeared into the streets of Xicheng District don't know where to go, and they haven't shown up yet.

Time flies by in the midst of war.

But it was not long before the battle on the northern wall came to an end.

Miao Cheng has five thousand forbidden troops, and most of them are armed with divine dragon guns. After entering the city, he killed the head of the Great Wall, and quickly destroyed the guards on the head of the city.

The people were able to escape, and when they were shocked, they could not help but weep bitterly.

Miao Cheng personally released a sky-high arrow at the head of the city.

A red light shot into the sky.

The barracks outside the city did not cause another sensation.

Thousands more rushed towards the city.

Then, unsurprisingly, the war spread into the city.

Naturally, this is already the stage of sweeping.

The city's guards were no longer able to organize any defenses. The two armies of Frost and Divine Thunder alone scared their guts.

After Lou Zhishan, who was in the palace, learned that the city gate was lost, he didn't dare to stay longer, and after releasing the carrier pigeons, he walked out of the palace with dozens of soldiers and prepared to leave Enchengzhou.

This is not his territory, and he naturally has no intention of using this as a place to bury his bones.

However, he had just led the pro-army out of the palace, and he had not yet had time to get on the horse. From the wall of the street in front, more than ten people suddenly jumped out from behind the wall.

More than ten people were like night owls, with black robes rolling, and they didn't shout to kill, but just rushed towards them, but the murderous aura was extremely solemn, which could make people hairy.

It was originally the Shadow Hall worshippers in Xicheng District who blocked the good hands of the rivers and lakes.

Several cold arrows and hidden weapons broke through the air at the same time.

Some of the soldiers fell in response.

Lou was shocked, and hurriedly let the soldiers run towards the palace.

He obviously didn't expect that there would be killers in the forbidden army of the Great Song Dynasty who would sneak into the city so quickly and arrive at the mansion.

As everyone knows, these worshippers have been waiting for him here for a long time.

Assassination is about surprise.

The slaughter began.

The Shadow Hall worshippers are also masters of the Lower Yuan Realm, and they are more than enough to deal with these ordinary soldiers. The hand is up and down, and there is no false hair.

Lou has a word of suffering.

He is no more than a mere envoy of Zuojiang Province, although his territory is equivalent to a small state. But his level is only equivalent to an ordinary city guard.

With such a he, what kind of big masters can he get around him?

Zhao Yu's subordinates have some masters, but Zhao Yu focuses on Hengshanzhai, and naturally he will not send masters next to him.

Seeing that the soldiers were damaged one after another, Lou Jishan, who fled in panic, suddenly stood on his feet.

He let out a long sigh, and then suddenly laughed wildly, "Zhao Yu harmed me......"

Maybe he doesn't necessarily want to do the opposite, but he is on the boat and has no choice. If he doesn't get on Zhao Hao's boat, he won't even live now.

The words fell, and Lou pressed the arrow in his forehead and fell to the ground, and the aftermath stopped abruptly.

It can be said that the left arm and right arm of Zhao Yu's army were killed in battle.

More than ten Shadow Hall worshippers were expressionless, did not stay long, and soon disappeared into the darkness again.

This battle of Encheng lasted until dawn.

There was no longer a stubborn resistance from the guards in the city.

Afterwards, Miao Cheng gathered a large army to clean up the battlefield, record military exploits, and take the Tianwei army to rest in Encheng Prefecture. The Tiangui army continued southward and marched further south to Sien City.

Before noon on this day, Tianguijun arrived outside Siencheng. Si'en City saw this war take place.

However, the soldiers in Yongzhou are already limited, and it is not easy for Encheng Prefecture to gather 8,000 soldiers. There are only nearly 2,000 soldiers in this Si Encheng.

This kind of formation is far less eye-catching than the battle in another place in Yongzhou at this time.

Zhang Jue, Zhao Dongting and others finally led the army to the outside of Hengshanzhai.

From the cage out of the city, after the discussion, and then to the Heng cottage, it is only a short half day journey.

Finally, it was no longer a dilapidated scene.

As the main mansion of Youjiang Road in Yongzhou, and the Hengshan village where the palace of King Guang is located, although its atmosphere is not as magnificent as that of Chongqing Mansion, it is by no means comparable to small towns such as Longwu and Fengyi. Not to mention the pattern, just taking the city wall as an example, these towns are no more than three meters high. The Hengshanzhai city wall is six meters high.

The gap between them may not seem large, but when they go outside the city, they feel completely different.

Even if you are a master of the Lower Yuan Realm, it is not easy to easily climb the six-meter-high city wall. And into the three-meter-high city, you can walk on the ground.

At this time, Zhao Yu, the king of Guang, was standing under the gatehouse above the city gate, with a cold expression.

On the side, it is the big devil who unravels the three negative swords to protect each other.