"Ahh

Wang Jian fell to the ground in severe pain, and then picked up the purple gold hammer with his left hand and continued to fight, but was slashed by several broadswords at the same time, Wang Jian knelt on the ground and shouted: "Lao Tzu will kill you." Several more Wuhuan soldiers plunged their long swords into his body, and Wang Jian vomited blood, smashing the heads of the two Wuhuan people who were close to him with a hammer.

"Hahahaha, kill hard!" Wang Jian roared, and a Wuhuan man jumped up behind him, and then slashed down with a sword, cutting off Wang Jian's head.

"I'm your mother!"

Zhang Xiaowu gritted his teeth and roared angrily, struggled to sweep back the Wuhuan people around him with his spear, and rushed forward with a roar. He picked up his arm and threw a spear with all his strength, nailed a Wuhuan man to the wall with a pop, and then picked up a long knife on the ground and rushed to the others, jumped up and slashed it fiercely, hacking to death the Wuhuan Shichang who was carrying Wang Jian's head. He gasped for air as if he had exhausted himself, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell to the ground and mixed with blood.

Seeing this, several Wuhuan people stepped forward, and Zhang Xiaowu didn't know where the desire to survive came from, so he grabbed the long knife and stepped forward. Suddenly, several Han soldiers rushed up from the staircase, and they stood with the Wuhuan people with swords and spears, and Zhang Xiaowu was able to breathe. In fact, he was even dizzy due to exhaustion just now, let alone against the enemy, even if he rushed forward, he might fall by himself. He sat on the ground, next to Wang Jian's head, Wang Jian's eyes were wide open and he fought to the end with the enemy, and he was a good man.

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-"

The Wuhuan people sounded their horns again, and this time their elite sorted, ready to deliver the final blow to the Han army in Tucheng. Zhang Xiaowu took a closer look at the Wuhuan people who were killed and retreated around him, and then realized that their weapons were mixed, and it turned out that what they had just killed was only a slave army wearing Wuhuan military uniforms, no wonder they even did not hesitate to shoot their own people, but also killed the Han army defending the city.

The slave army is a type of army that Wuhuan also has, and every time they attack, they will enslave the captured sergeants as slave soldiers, and only the slave army can redeem themselves if they kill five enemies, and then convert to the Wuhuan religion to become Wuhuan people. After killing and wounding nearly 10,000 slave troops, the real elite of Wuhuan was killed, and the defenders of the entire western city wall were only 100 people.

Ding Yi, the military candidate, didn't know where he was, but the highest officer on the west side of the city wall was actually Zhang Xiaowu, and the sergeants looked at him, hoping that he could say something.

"Those who can escape, escape, those who can't escape, kill the enemy here with me, and delay the dogs." Zhang Xiaowu suddenly shouted after his thoughts, and the sergeants first couldn't believe it, and then laughed resolutely, but none of them fled. Although the Saibei Wasteland is big, but at this time, where can you go and flee to, Tucheng is surrounded on all sides, and if you escape, you will die, and if you die in battle, you will die, but there is only the difference between the knife in the back and the knife in the front.

"It seems that everyone is going to die here today."

When people are facing death, they will be much calmer, Zhang Xiaowu untied a pot of water bladder from a corpse on the ground, drank all the water in the water bladder in one go, and finally regained his strength. Standing up with the long knife, he suddenly thought of his martial arts to kill the enemy, but he didn't live up to it.

Before the crossing, he was just a sturdy civil servant, but he didn't expect to cross into a young man with superb martial arts, even if he died, he also made some money. Maybe God couldn't bear to see him fall from the city wall and bring him to the underworld with a martial art, so he let himself cross through the other world to replace him.

Maybe even this Han Lang wore a modern encounter, replaced himself, and became the civil servant section chief, but when he faced the fancy world of WeChat, Alipay, taxis, and TVs, as well as the long legs on the street, he didn't know what kind of feelings he felt. It is estimated that at first, you will think that you have reached a fairyland, and then gradually find that life is not easy, and only then do you know that you have entered hell.

It's a pity that I can't go back to hell......

While he was thinking wildly, a hammer volleyed in, Zhang Xiaowu quickly dodged, and at the same time kicked under the crotch of the Wuhuan man who sneaked up, the Wuhuan warrior suddenly knelt on the ground, and Zhang Xiaowu slashed at the man's neck.

"Poof!"

The Pu knife only cut off half of the neck of the Wuhuan man, so half of the man's head fell to the ground, covering his neck and screaming, blood gushed out, and Zhang Xiaowu's body was also drenched in blood.

Another group of Wuhuan warriors climbed the city wall, killed the resisting Han army, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaowu with a ghost scream.

Zhang Xiaowu knew that he was afraid that he was going to die here today, so he also roared, picked up the long knife and did not retreat, but advanced to kill the Wuhuan people.

Zhang Xiaowu used his strength to knock off the enemy's blade, and then slashed and scolded: "My day your mother!" Let me cross! Let me die! I'm going to kill a few of you if I die! Day you mother! I'm going to you! Is Lord White Devil Yang amazing? Oh my mother! I'll kill you—" Two Wuhuan people were hacked to death by him, and the other four Wuhuan people were actually forced into a corner by him.

Zhang Xiaowu saw that the enemy was timid and even more tyrannical, he picked up the mace on the ground and threw it over, directly smashing one Wuhuan man down the city wall, and the other three Wuhuan people resisted indiscriminately, and he took the time to cut another one to death. The remaining two Wuhuan people were so frightened that they threw their blades and fled back along the ladder, and after being chased by him, they pushed the ladder away, and the two fell from the three-zhang high city wall, but there were many dead bodies on the ground, and the two escaped Wuhuan soldiers fell down and stood up.

The soldiers of the Han army around him exclaimed again and again, and some people shouted: "The divine shot is powerful!" I didn't expect that the archery skills were outstanding, and the martial arts were also strong. ”

Zhang Xiaowu took off his strength again, and the pain all over his body was extremely great, and he laughed, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu's archery is very rubbish, and this martial art is also a benefit of crossing. Naturally, he couldn't say anything, so he could only respond to his sergeants with a forced smile, and the sergeants saw that the captain was so calm, and their morale was high.

One of the sergeants was also tired enough, leaning against the wall and shouting, "Captain, we are much more relieved to have you, wait-" only to hear a scream, and the soldier was slashed to death by a strong general who climbed up the ladder.

Dressed in armor, with an eagle helmet on his head, two cat tails hanging from his ears, and a broadsword in his hand, he roared behind the city wall and slashed at another Han soldier. The Han army raised their spears to meet them, but the spear was cut off by the strong man of Wuhuan with a sword, and then it was split in half by the strong man.

This person is the centurion of the Wuhuan Empire, not only the elite of the Wuhuan Empire, but also a hundred enemies and thousands of people, and countless enemy soldiers. At this moment, the Wuhuan centurion roared again, rushed to the Han soldiers, slashed the left wheel and the right hand, and killed the resistors one by one. Behind him, the Wuhuan elite continued to rush up.

Zhang Xiaowu saw that the Wuhuan people climbed up by the side of the city wall, and immediately rushed over and slashed him to death, and some people climbed up in other gaps, so he picked up a spear and stood on top of the wall battlement, brandishing the spear and smashing it. His hand was so powerful that he smashed it so hard that the Wuhuan warriors kept falling. The Wuhuan centurion killed more than a dozen Han soldiers, and when he turned around, he saw the Han military captain standing on the wall to block his soldiers, and he was immediately furious and shouted: "Harihaf! ”

Zhang Xiaowu turned around and looked, this Wuhuan centurion ghost was screaming and rushing towards him with a broadsword, he jumped off the battlements, raised his spear and stabbed it. Wuhuan centurion swung his sword to block the spear, the two slammed into each other, and they took a step back, Zhang Xiaowu reacted very quickly, got up and kicked it. Which Cheng thought that Wuhuan centurion had a lot of weight, and directly rebounded Zhang Xiaowu and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha...... Han dog! Die! The Wuhuan centurion's giant sword fell, Zhang Xiaowu rolled over and over, and he didn't even have time to grab the weapon on the ground to resist, so he grabbed the corpse of a soldier and blocked it in front of him, but was split in two again by the Wuhuan centurion's sword.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaowu rolled to the edge of the battlement, and there was nowhere to escape when his body was against the battlement, the Wuhuan centurion smiled cruelly and was about to cut it. Zhang Xiaowu's heart turned a thousand times, and he actually thought of the little daughter-in-law he had just married in the afternoon, if he died, he was afraid that he would be ruined to death.

"I can't die!" Zhang Xiaowu wanted to give himself a big mouth, but found that the hammer he had just thrown was actually in his hand, and he hurriedly raised it to resist.

"Dang!"

Zhang Xiaowu's mace was hit by a broadsword, and he only felt a sore hand, severe pain all over his body, and a buzzing vibration sound in his ears.