Iron Head was in a bad situation, such a fierce battle was obviously not something he could adapt to, not long after the battle began, his body was already scarred, just now, a long knife pierced his lower abdomen, giving him the most fatal wound.

"Brothers, work hard, it's just a dozen steps!" Chen Feng saw that victory was in sight and shouted loudly. This distraction immediately added several wounds to his body.

"I probably won't." Hearing Chen Feng's shout, Tietou panted and said, "Why can't these demon soldiers be killed by the damn?" ”

The iron head is right, the soldiers of the Blood Lotus Sect may be a little inferior in military literacy, but their will to fight after being completely brainwashed is sickly strong. Ever since Chen Feng and the others had killed Yongdao, countless Blood Lotus Sect soldiers had frantically surrounded them like sharks smelling blood. Even if Chen Feng killed hundreds of people, they would not let these madmen hesitate at all, and death was as common for these people as drinking water and eating.

The fierce counterattack that was not afraid of death caused a lot of damage to Chen Feng and them, so far, all those Xinzhou brothers in the iron head have been killed, and most of the elites of Mingyue Hall have also been lost, and there are only more than thirty people left.

What's worse is that countless torches have been lit not far away, and faint footsteps can already be heard on the city wall, which means that the army of the Blood Lotus Sect is coming soon, and Chen Feng and the others still have a dozen steps to kill on the city wall.

Failure seems to be doomed.

"Master Chen, you must succeed and don't let your brothers die in vain." The iron head, who had already become a blood man, suddenly roared as a tiger, grabbed the Blood Lotus Sect soldier in front of him, used him as a shield, and rushed desperately towards the city wall.

At this moment, the seriously injured iron head stimulated all the potential of his body, and the ancient beast rushed forward like a withering beast, rushing seven or eight steps before his death with his own strength, squeezing down and knocking over more than a dozen Blood Lotus Sect soldiers, causing the Blood Lotus Sect's team to be in chaos.

"Brothers, kill with me!" Chen Feng didn't expect the iron head to come to this hand, but he also reacted quickly, and led people to kill the blood road along the iron head.

More than thirty Blood Lotus Sect soldiers followed, and where the long knives flew over, the Blood Lotus Sect soldiers who were killed again were in chaos.

"Iron Head, how are you?" Finally rushing to the city wall, Chen Feng took advantage of the chaos to look at the iron head and asked loudly.

The iron head was still alive, but his face was as pale as paper, and his body was lying on the ground like mud, he tried to smile at Chen Feng, but he couldn't even do such a simple action without a trace of strength, and finally closed his eyes weakly.

"Good brother, good job! Let's go! Chen Feng's face ached, and he sighed in his heart.

"My lord, the demon soldiers are coming up again!" That's when it happened

, a Mingyue Hall elite shouted.

After the commotion just now, the soldiers of the Blood Lotus Sect surrounded again, and this time it was the head of Sun Du who led the team, and it was even more imposing.

"Greetings with crossbow arrows!" Chen Feng laughed cruelly and ordered loudly.

The hand-held bow and crossbow designed by Jin Xu himself is still a rare object in the Chicheng Army, but it is the standard configuration of Mingyue Hall. This kind of bow and crossbow uses the best yellow birch pear wood as the bow body, the toughest cow tendon as the bowstring, and the 100 good steel as the crossbow arrows, which is made after a complex process that lasted three years, although it is only the size of two palms, but it breaks the armor like paper within 100 steps.

After receiving the order, more than thirty elites quickly took out their bows and crossbows from their bosoms, which had already been loaded, and shot them almost without aiming.

More than thirty half-foot-long, steel-made crossbow arrows flashed with cold light in the dark night, pulling piercing whistling meteors towards the Blood Lotus Sect soldiers.

There were too many Blood Lotus Sect soldiers, and the crossbow arrows generally pierced a soldier in front of them and then pierced into the bodies of the soldiers behind them again, and some could kill and injure three or four people.

Chen Feng was waiting for such a critical moment with such a big killing weapon in his arms, and the facts did not disappoint him, this attack alone cleared up hundreds of people, leaving them surrounded by emptiness, and even that Sun Du's head was stabbed in the right chest by a crossbow arrow and fell to the ground.

This change was really unexpected by the soldiers of the Blood Lotus Sect, they looked at the people of Mingyue Hall like monsters, the sky was too dark, not everyone could see the crossbow arrows in Chen Feng's hands clearly, most of them only saw that as soon as they raised their hands, a large number of people on their side fell, in their cognition, this was already the same spell as the Blood Lotus Ancestor, fear, for the first time in the hearts of these people.

"Kill it!" Chen Feng did not hesitate at all, and after shooting the crossbow arrows, he threw the bow and crossbow in his hand to the ground, and pounced on the Blood Lotus Sect soldiers again. The drawbridge is more than twenty steps ahead, as long as you kill and cut the ropes on both sides and put down the drawbridge, the army outside the city can easily kill in, and the county seat of Montenegro will change hands tonight.

"Kill!" The thirty fierce warriors roared and followed suit.

The Blood Lotus Sect soldiers, who were already timid in their hearts, retreated one after another after being killed, and were successfully killed by Chen Feng and others in front of the suspension bridge.

The county seat of Montenegro is a small city, the suspension bridge is simple, and the rope is naturally not much better, just two thick hemp ropes.

"Broken!" Chen Feng let out a low shout, raised his knife and slashed on the rope, the rope trembled, and did not break in response. This kind of rope is very tough, and it is suspended in the air, and the focus is not real, plus Chen Feng uses an ordinary waist knife in the Blood Lotus Sect Army, not the improved horizontal knife of the Chicheng Army, and it is not so easy to cut it at once.

"Kill them! Let them lower the drawbridge, and the Blood Lotus Ancestor will knock us down to the eighteenth layer of hell!

Just as Chen Feng was sweating profusely and cutting ropes in a hurry, a terrible voice sounded behind him. But it was Sun Du, who was shot in the right chest, who pointed at Chen Feng and shouted, this thing didn't die at the critical moment to give Chen Feng a fatal blow.

"Blood Lotus Descends into the World, Peace and Eternal Life!" Hearing Sun Dutou say this, those Blood Lotus Sect soldiers turned red again, and frantically pounced. They are not afraid of death, and they believe that after death the soul will rise to Elysium and gain eternal life. What they are most afraid of is the punishment of the Blood Lotus Ancestor, and what they are most afraid of is being sent to the eighteenth layer of hell after death, and they will not be able to live forever.

"Cover your lord!" A Mingyue Hall elite shouted when he saw this, and thirty people blocked both ends of the suspension bridge and protected Chen Feng in the middle.

Thirty people had to face an endless stream of Blood Lotus Sect soldiers, and it seemed so thin. They are like reefs by the sea, seemingly hard, but under the impact of countless waves, they slowly disappear.

Chen Feng desperately used a long jagged knife to quickly saw the thick rope at the mouth of the bowl. Fast! Faster! He couldn't stop screaming in his heart, and the screams that kept coming from his ears told him that his time was bought for him by his brothers with their lives.

Suddenly, the eyes of this dead soldier who was as cold as ice suddenly blurred, and the tears that had not been seen for a long time kept falling under the city walls.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the messy rope that was cut by Chen Feng could no longer bear the weight of the city gate, and he broke it all of a sudden, and the entire city gate collapsed half of it because of the lack of a rope on one side.

It was at this time that the last Bright Moon Hall elite behind him also fell.

"You've lost!" Sun Du slowly walked over with his head covered by the wound on his chest, looked at Chen Feng and said. Fortunately, only a rope was cut, and the drawbridge was still there, and he kept rejoicing in his heart.

Chen Feng's face did not have any look of pity, he glanced at the comrades who died in battle around him, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, then relief, and finally when he looked at Sun Dutou, his face was full of disdain, "You are dead!" He sneered, and suddenly jumped off the wall.

Sun Du was stunned for a moment, and ran quickly to look down at the battlement despite his injuries. The scene in front of him made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

I saw that Chen Feng was like a goshawk swooping down on its prey, and the long knife in his hand was still in the air, and he raised it high above his head and slashed down at another rope. With a full blow and the weight of his body, he easily cut the rope in two. Then Chen Feng's goshawk seemed to have suddenly broken its wings, "Bang! It slammed into the falling drawbridge.

There was another loud "bang", and the drawbridge slammed the ground. In the smoke and dust, Sun Dutou saw countless torches suddenly lit up not far away, and quickly rushed towards the city wall, and under the torches were countless ironclad soldiers.