Fengzhou is in a huge crisis.

The Song army rested for two days, and then went out of battle, but it was launched in one go, six cloud cars, three feet higher than the city wall, this thing is too tall, and the craftsmen have been making it day and night, so it can be built well.

The crossbowman condescendingly targeted on the cloud car, because the wooden stacks were smaller, safer, and the tea kung fu firmly suppressed the defenders, even if Zhao Shanbao's archery skills were excellent, and the three crossbows stared at him, he could only dare not show up behind the female wall.

Shi Shouxin is really moving this time, the crossbow can be used vigorously, and the armor can be vigorously sworn to swear.

Jiayin also wanted to lead the cavalry to charge the battle to break the ladder, but the enemy did not give him an opportunity to take advantage of it, and as soon as the ladder was in place, the army rushed towards the city.

Before the gold juice could be dripped, the eight battlements were almost simultaneously on the enemy's army.

As soon as the battle began, it was entangled in a bitter battle.

Jiayin and the others were at the head of the city, but they all needed to carry shields and crossbow arrows, and their lethality was suddenly reduced by more than half.

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

Jia Yin assisted one of the battlements to kill the enemy, and the enemy troops on the left battlement had jumped onto the city.

Jiayin was in a hurry, the tiger roared, abandoned the hammer shield, picked up the hot gold juice pot, and threw it at the enemy, but even the iron pot was thrown over, and the screams suddenly rang out, Jiayin lifted the hammer again, but felt the hot stinging pain in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't care about bandaging it for a while, kicked the flying stove, knocked down three or five more enemy soldiers at the battlement, and then rushed out with an arrow, smashed the hammer and shield, and guarded the battlement, but shouted in his mouth: "Here are two people......"

In response to him, there was the sound of weapons intersecting one after another, shouting and killing.

This city......

I can't hold it.

"I can't hold it......"

"Hold, persistence is victory!"

Abandon it, how to start your own thousand-mile attack, how to support Fengzhou Shishu?

"Up...... All rushed up...... Hold ......"

Tang Shi trembled, but shouted hoarsely with a flower gun, commanding Ding Zhuang to go to the city, the city cannot be broken, if the city is broken, it will be the end of the dead family.

"Kill ......"

This is the case in the eastern city, and the same is true in the southern city, but I don't know what benefits Shi Shouxin gave to these Fang towns, and the Changyi army, which had been soft for a few days, became strong again, although the white-haired veteran never ascended first, but the soldiers were still brave.

Zhao Wenliang had no time to take care of him, and desperately killed the enemy at the battlement.

The battle in Xicheng was also fierce, and the spears with unhealed arm wounds fought again.

Zhao Lei tightly guarded his left flank, a gun, a knife, firmly guarding the most critical battlement.

"Kill ......"

He didn't know how many knives he swung, how many people he stabbed through his bodies, and the blood stained his chest, his back, and his eyes, and the hilt was covered with blood.

Gradually, he felt that the head of the knife was heavy, he gasped, puffed up again, and slashed out hard, but there was a flash of ice under the ribs, and then the pain of drilling the heart hit, he gritted his teeth without saying a word, and cut off half of the head of the tricky knife hand, and then he freed his hand to hold the wound, and the sweat on his forehead seeped blood into his eyes, and his vision began to blur.

"Ah......h

He loosened the noose and threw the skull, and the knife rose again, and the blood gushed in the cold flash.

Kill one more, earn one!

His heart was shouting like this, but in his ears there was a trance as if a song was sounding, although hoarse, but very familiar.

“…… You don't see, Huo Biyao, Mobei is six thousand miles long. You don't see it, Ban Dingyuan, the enemy is invincible in the desperate light cavalry......" is the Huya military song, who is singing?

He waved his knife, and the song in his ears continued to sound: "A man should be in serious danger, how can he let cowardice waste this life......"

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

The knife slashed and the axe swung, and the blood light danced.

The vision was blurred again, and everything I could see was blood red.

The earth trembled.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of gold under the city......

Mingjin?

Retirement?

Zhao Lei shook his head vigorously, so as to shake off the blood and sweat so that he could open his eyes.

But he saw the enemy army on the ladder retreating like a tide.

"What's going on?"

He was answered by a cry of excitement: "Reinforcements are coming......"

"Reinforcements are coming......"

"Reinforcements are coming......"

Cheers came and went.

Jia Yin and Li Danqi, who had withdrawn from the city to the city to engage in street fighting, could hardly believe their ears, "Reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements? ”

At the moment, he didn't have time to think about it, Jia Yinhu roared, waved his sword, and forced a circle, and then shouted: "Reinforcements are coming, brothers kill ......"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill quickly, and destroy the enemy in one go......"

Shi Shouxin, who had just stepped on the city, was furious, raised his sword and roared: "Where is the commander of the battle, those who dare to retreat will be killed." Everyone has killed the past, and victory is in sight......"

Reinforcements came, although the enemy troops outside the west city were the first to withdraw their troops, but the battle in the east city continued, and the offensive was more fierce, there was no terrain, no cover of artillery and crossbow rain, and the Huya army, which was mixed with surrender and people, was no longer the opponent of the elite of the forbidden army to support the Japanese army.

Defeat and retreat.

Rao is Jiayin and Li Danqi's personal martial arts skills are superb, Zhao Shanbao is agile as a leopard, how to resist the opponent's wolf tactics, Jiayin does not know how many knife wounds he has on his body, fortunately, he was not stabbed, and secondly, the special paper armor defense is outstanding, so although he is injured, he is not injured, but the blood on his body is limited, how can he not help but keep surging.

His face turned pale, his breathing became heavier, and his sword began to disobey.

When he fired a sneak spear again, he couldn't retract it, and with a pain in his hand, the knife flew out with a catty bucket.

At this time of crisis, he suddenly heard a roar like thunder behind him, and heard the familiar roar, Jia Yin seemed to be dreaming, his hand froze, and he was stabbed in the arm again.

Fortunately, another angry shout exploded:

"Don't panic Huzi, the whole division is ......"

This shout is really like a long drought and a rainy day, and there is life in a desperate place, Jia Yin's spirit was lifted, and he ran backwards, pulled over a large car frame, and roared forward to smash forward......

Dusty.

A black shadow roared and rushed forward, its blood plate gulping cold.

A halberd is like a green dragon out of the water, carrying the thunder to set off a bloody rain.

"Kill ......"

Jiayin's mechanical step, and he wanted to rush forward, but he was hugged by a person, "Ahhhhh

It's Red Mountain, Red Mountain is coming.

Jia Yin shook his head, and his heart relaxed with a lot of energy, he took the wine jug handed by Chishan, and drank it cleanly in one go, only then did he feel a trace of strength, and was about to speak, when Zhen Tiansuke's shouting and killing sound, suddenly a familiar singing voice came:

“…… The short brown battle robe, the war knife for the plow, a call for more than a million brothers, Lao Tzu is a tiger tooth army! ”

He followed the song and looked back, but saw that in the biggest battle in the city, Yang Deng held the pillar with one hand, hung most of it outside the fight, and roared with all his strength.

His voice was hoarse, but his singing voice seemed to be full of magic, and there was power in Jia Yin's heart lake, and he couldn't help but pull out the war knife from Chishan's waist and roar angrily in the sky:

"Kill!"

"Kill ......"

In the shouting of killing, the Song army in red jackets retreated like a tide, and the big Song dragon banner that was inserted in the city slid helplessly, and went down the city with the red tide of defeat.

Shi Shouxin stood with his sword on his shoulders, looking at the soldiers who had retreated in a hurry, his face full of disappointment.

A crow circled overhead, making a mocking "wow".

Shi Shouxin looked up, but the crow began to flapping its wings and fleeing for its life, and a white eagle flew proudly in the sky.

The cold wind of early winter blew and whimpered.