The fight on this side of the alley quickly attracted the attention of the guards of the West Gate, but the battle was over at this time, and the guards of the West Gate suddenly rushed towards the direction of the alley under the leadership and command of a low-level general.

In this way, there were only about forty guards left in Ximen, and the most difficult thing to gnaw was the five remaining crossbowmen, followed by five Mo swordsmen, and the other thirty swordsmen were not enough to give Feng Kill everyone a headache.

Just a minute after the thirty people left the West Gate, Yuan Biao, Chen Wansan and other Feng Kill people rushed out of the hiding alley when they had been waiting nearby, and at this time they were only about 100 meters away from the West Gate.

The distance of less than 100 meters, in the eyes of these long-term and strictly trained Feng Kill people, it was only a few seconds, and everyone was like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived less than twenty meters in front of the Ximen guards, and the only five crossbowmen had not even reacted to put the crossbow arrows into the groove, let alone aim and fire.

Everyone raised their respective hands into crossbows, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, and suddenly the sound of breaking the air near the west gate and the clanging metal collision sounded together, followed by the wounded wails of the defenders, but soon the sound stopped, because they no longer had the strength to shout out, there were many arrows, and more than ten stainless steel crossbow arrows could be in one person's body, and the arrows did not enter the body, even if they did not hit the vital point, more than ten crossbow arrows were all inserted into the body, even if they did not die immediately, I am afraid that they would faint in an instant.

Because of the special reasons in Chengdu Mansion recently, the soldiers who defend the city on weekdays are still equipped with some shields, which allows a few lucky people to use shields to block this first round of volleys, so as to pick up a life. But then it is impossible for them to continue to be lucky, because facing them are more than twenty elites and more than twenty narrow and sharp Tang knives, there is no suspense, these so-called lucky people only survived in the world for more than ten seconds or even less than ten seconds than the unlucky ones just now, and then they followed in the footsteps of their companions, and went out of their bodies to report to King Yama.

"Quick! Open the gates! Out of town! Yuan Biao shouted at Chen Wansan, and then waved his hand at Zhao Chenyi and shouted, "Go!" Go pick up Brother Feng! ”

"Old Yuan! Be careful! Chen Wansan shouted a reminder to Yuan Biao, who had already run out more than ten meters with an anxious face, and then waved his hand to direct Chen Yueze and others to open the city gate, and then walked quickly to Tang Xizong, who had arrived at the west gate, staring around vigilantly, for fear that something would go wrong at this last critical moment.

Thirty forbidden soldiers who went out to chase the alley, also learned from the previous companions, stopped in front of the black alley, when they heard the shouting and killing sound from the west gate behind them, they couldn't help but turn their heads, and suddenly everyone was shocked, the original West Gate defenders all fell to the ground with several torches, messy figures swayed, even the brazier on the side of the fire rack was knocked over to the ground, and the kerosene beach was sprinkled on the ground and burned piles of fires of different sizes.

"Brother Feng! Kill! The gates are open! Before the person arrived, Yuan Biao yelled at the alley, followed by Zhao Chenyi and six or seven Feng Kill brothers, all of whom were solemn, and their eyes were fixed on the forbidden army standing at the mouth of the alley.

Seeing someone coming from behind, the five crossbowmen who were originally aiming at the alley with short crossbows suddenly got up and shifted the target to Yuan Biao and the others, and before they could adjust their posture, a figure flashed from the wall on the side of the alley, jumping straight into the crowd outside the alley.

The person who jumped off the high wall was Lin Feng, wielding a picked up Mo knife with both hands, although the three-meter-long Mo knife was very uncomfortable to use, but he also knew that in this case, the Mo knife was much easier to use than his own dark maple knife. And this is also the case, from the moment he jumped off the wall with the Mo knife held high, those forbidden soldiers had clearly seen the Mo knife in Lin Feng's hand, from a high level, three meters high, three meters long Mo knife, the wide and bright blade with a dazzling cold light, undoubtedly gave everyone on the ground an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Mo Dao, in the face of the cavalry group charge, can even split the opponent with the horse in two, this is known to everyone, even if no one present has seen it, but this is also the common sense that a qualified ** soldier should know.

Standing on the flat ground and swinging a knife can cut people and horses in half, so jumping down from such a high distance, if you use this inertia to slash someone, what will that person become? Although the forbidden army also knew that it was nothing more than being split in half, they refused to admit this fact, and they had to think that it was many times worse than the two halves.

Not to mention thinking about how terrible the consequences were, just looking at Lin Feng's posture, everyone had already thrown the courage to think of the consequences out of the clouds, and they all got up and dispersed around Lin Feng's landing site, retreating five or six steps before they could stop.

In this way, Lin Feng's sudden appearance completely interrupted the attack rhythm of the five crossbowmen, after all, they also thought that they were not more than others, and they would be cut in two if they were slashed, so they also took a few steps back excitedly, thus stopping the action of the crossbow arrow in their hands that was about to be fired.

After landing, there was no one in a radius of four or five meters around Lin Feng, and the hard blow just now didn't even catch a single hair of the forbidden army, let alone break it in two!

He took a big step to the side, and the Mo knife that he clenched in both hands swung out flat, scaring the few closest guys back several steps, until he retreated to a position that he thought was completely safe, and looked at the majestic Lin Feng in the field vigilantly with the weapons in his hands.

However, Lin Feng was shocked when he swung out a knife, because he saw a forbidden army running towards him not far away, led by a few generals on horseback, leaving the foot-based infantry behind him far away.

At this time, Yuan Biao and others had already arrived at the scene and joined the battle, and seven or eight forbidden troops fell to the ground for a while. When Yuan Biao looked up at Lin Feng, he was also shocked, because he also saw a few generals on horseback who were hurrying to chase not far away, and immediately shouted at Lin Feng: "Brother Feng! Come on! Otherwise, it's too late! ”

"Good! Kill it! Lin Feng hurriedly responded, threw the Mo knife in his hand sideways, smashed the three horizontal knife hands who were about to attack him back a few steps, and then prepared to turn around and flee the scene. At this time, Yuan Biao had already turned around and ran a few meters away after cutting down a person, even Zhao Chenyi and the others were the same, while the Qinglong Vermilion Bird was still not far from Lin Feng's side.

"Let's go!" Lin Feng shouted at the two of them, and at the same time, a sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly rushed to the side, but he still couldn't dodge, only felt a cold in his left leg, and then felt a burst of pain, stumbled under his feet, and his unbalanced body suddenly fell to the side.