"On the seventh day of early winter, the exotic barbarians attacked my Wuruo City, the enemy totaled more than 70,000 people, the momentum was very great, the Gabisha Division under the command of my Imperial Northern Army hung alone outside the city, there was no news, there were only 30,000 defenders in the city, the barbarians attacked my Wuruo several times at the end of the Shen period, all of them were repelled by the soldiers of my Imperial Northern Army, although the Gendhara people fought bravely to kill the enemy, but this time the barbarians were very unusual,

There are armored iron warriors to climb the city and attack, there are also foreign monsters and leeches suddenly attacked, the most worried is the barbarian army array, all the ladder arch car, throwing stone arrow tower, the enemy has gradually learned my Central Continent technique, only the first seven and a half years, the Yubei Army Xiuzi battalion from the flag B below all killed, the ghost axe battalion lost more than half, the morale of the three armies is low, the marshal has been forced to open the nine shadows, swear to live and die together in the fog,

However, there are many wealthy families in the city, there are a lot of nobles, I am afraid that there are external respects and internal bullies who are cowardly and disloyal, and forcibly break into the winding path gate in the south of the city, once the south gate is opened, there is no danger to be guarded, although the lower officials are soft-spoken, at this time of life and death, they are also willing to sleep at night, investigate their treachery, and serve their troubles, but the crisis in the south of the city is not eliminated, and the wealthy families in the city are not willing to work together to die for the country......"

The Marquis of the Imperial Northern Army held a letter tightly in his hand, his expression was sad and indignant, his eyes were red, his eyes were shining with bloodthirsty coldness, the oily envelope was full of blood, and the scarlet blood was dripping down the envelope on this city wall.

At this moment, the wall in the north of the city is full of severed arms and stumps, under the slightly dim torches, the blood and water almost converge into a river, and on the banner platform with the banner of the Gandhara Empire, there are layers of corpses, broken giant axes, broken swords, and iron shields that can be split in two everywhere, and the tragic scene makes many old soldiers can't help but have a surge in their stomachs.

The air was filled with the smell of corpses, and several soul suppressors in Taoist robes were trying to extinguish the last few fires on the city wall with tired faces.

Hou Gao's feet were full of corpses, including those of the Northern Army and those of the barbarians, but compared to the corpses of the soldiers of the Northern Army who were all over the city, the corpses left by the barbarians in the north of the city this time were few and pitiful.

He originally accompanied Xiao Shatian to the Governor's Palace, but as soon as he heard the warning from the city, he rushed towards the north gate at a gallop, and the marshal of the empire, the spiritual pillar of the city at this moment, the supreme commander of the Northwest Legion, Xiao Shatian, did not look back, and galloped towards the Governor's Palace.

The sound of hooves was urgent, the war horse neighed, he seemed to be crazy, wildly waving the horsewhip, whipping the war horse under the seat, if it weren't for the opening of the Nine Shadows Manifestation and the isolation of this piece of heaven and earth, with his cultivation of the soul attraction realm, he could have traveled in the sky, and he could have reached the north gate in a blink of an eye,

It's just that the north of the city, which is now a stone's throw away, seems to be at the end of the world, and no matter how fast the war horse under the crotch runs, it seems to be out of reach.

Turning the corner of the street, there is a straight bluestone straight road, Pingwumen can see when he raises his eyes, Hou Gao's tense nervous burden has not relaxed, but has become more nervous.

The screams on the head of the city were bursting, the sound of shouting and killing was endless, and the barbarian swore not to retreat, which had resounded at the head of the city, Hou Gao's steel teeth were clenched, and the long sword on his waist had been drawn out.

The banner of the Bhasa Gasa Blue Banner symbolizing the Gandhara Empire fell from the city, as if the giant of the mountain was tired, and fell heavily beside Hou Gao, and the blue background of the banner on the face of the god was stained red with blood, and the bright moon hung high, and the soft moonlight was shining on the city.

A large flag with a black background has been erected at the flag stand at the head of the city, and above the black flag, the conspicuous dawn flower pattern is particularly eye-catching in this moonlight.

Outside the city, there was a tsunami of cheers, and the barbarian battle flags were planted at the head of the city, and when the two armies faced each other, there was nothing more morale-boosting than this.

Hou Gao's mind was buzzing, he had only one thought in his panic, even if he died, he couldn't let the barbarians set foot on the city, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the war horse neighed, and rushed towards Pingwumen.

At this moment, a resolute roar sounded from the city: "Push them to the golden altar and burn them"

Hou Gao's eyes were cracked, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, he wanted to scream, he wanted to roar, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't shout a word, and under the whip of the horse, Pingwu City was close in front of him, and suddenly a huge wall of fire burst out on the head of the city, and the fire was so bright that it seemed to burn the sky out.

The heat wave was everywhere, the heat current was so strong that it even swept him under the horse, and the barbarian battle flag embroidered with the dawn flower pattern turned into a puff of green smoke in this blazing fire, Hou Gao knelt on one knee, one hand on the ground, stalked his neck, his face was full of green tendons, looking at the fire at the head of the city, as if he was stunned.

The raging fire is still cruelly collecting the life of the city, and in the sky-high firelight, there is gradually no longer the first tragic cry for help, and the soldiers of the Imperial Northern Army guarding the city see that the barbarians are powerful and the city head is about to be lost, so they pushed to the golden altar filled with the black gold juice.

The fire is ruthless, whether it is the fierce barbarians, or the loyal and brave Imperial Northern Army, all fell in the scorching flames, Hou Gao knew that this was a last resort, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope that the city could be held, the soldiers of the Imperial Northern Army who stayed in Pingwumen would never use this tragic method of dying with the enemy.

There was no Heavenly Suppression Array, and there was no Hou Gao left behind, only a few banner lords guarded the North Gate, which was in this precarious situation, resolutely chose this extreme method, and the seven thousand soldiers on the Pingwu Gate turned into ashes in only an instant.

Hou Gao's heart was wrenched and remorseful, he had said that the barbarians would not attack, but that was taken from previous experience, but the barbarian army in front of him was definitely not the barbarians of the past.

Their tactics are changeable, their equipment is sufficient, and even the methods of attacking the city are exactly the same as those in Zhongzhou, even if the moon is in the sky, and the Nine Shadows are showing their might, but who can guarantee that such a barbarian army with a strong edge will not attack at night?

The Nine Shadows can stop those ghosts and ghosts, and stop those demons and ghosts, but those barbarian soldiers under the iron armor are the Shendu people, and the Nine Shadows will not stop these abandoned clans with the blood of the Middle-earthers from ascending to the city.

Hou Gao couldn't wait to be killed, how could he just forget this, the monstrous fire was still raging, and under the Pingwu Gate was a left-behind team of less than a thousand people, these people were originally responsible for carrying ordnance and equipment, and when the fire was ignited, these Yubei troops carrying heavy equipment were forced off the city,

At this moment, these soldiers with empty eyes and pale faces spontaneously surrounded Hou Gao, and a man with a winged rank asked him in a trembling voice, "My lord...... Right now...... What should I do now?"

Hou Gao didn't hear it, there was only a crackling sound around him, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and stood up strongly, and several guards wanted to come over to help him, but he was also pushed away.

"Extinguish the fire, save people" Hou Gao said lightly, as if thousands of people around him had returned to their souls, they found buckets and wooden basins, and rushed towards the city.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the bright moonlight suddenly dimmed, and in an instant there was darkness all around, and in the extreme darkness, the only thing that could be seen was the fire rising in mid-air.

Except for the raging fire, there was darkness all around, as if even the light of the fire could not tear through this extremely dark scene.

The black shadow is faint, like a mountain in the sky, rushing towards him, Hou Gao's heart moved, and he already knew the origin of the black shadow that covered the sky and the sun, it is rumored that the barbarians have a secret method, taking the human soul as the guide, taking the soul of the barbarian Deadpool as the body, and attaching dozens of fierce and abnormal wild monster beasts, under the blessing of the secret method, it has become the ghost shadow of the worm, where the ghost shadow passes, there are no people and animals.

After the ghost shadow raged, all that was left was a piece of scorched earth, if this was occupied by the barbarians, the people of Middle-earth would disappear as if out of thin air, no one could be seen alive, no corpse could be seen, and those vivid lives were all turned into a pool of blood when the black shadow came, and melted into the ghostly black shadow.

But in the past few hundred years, I have never heard of the barbarians attacking the city with such vicious demon methods, the barbarians, it has really changed, Hou Gao sighed in his heart, the long sword in his hand flashed cold, he pointed to the black shadow from afar, and flew away.

"Nine shadows are revealed, ten thousand laws are not invaded" The slightly old voice sounded from the city, the white light was like electricity, slid by in an instant, under the white mang, the ghosts in the black shadow screamed again and again, and the sound of miserable howls came and went, and the faces of people from the black shadows opened their mouths and wailed and wanted to escape, but under the illumination of the white mang, as soon as those faces appeared, they turned into puffs of white smoke.

The black shadow finally faded like a tide, and after the few surviving soldiers of the Imperial Northern Army suffered this battle, there were even fewer pitiful, some young soldiers shook their heads blankly, muttering nonsense in their mouths, and some veterans looked at the fire at the head of the city with tears and laughter, as if they were crazy.

More soldiers, in terror, dropped their spears and screamed to escape from the cannibalistic place.

At this time, Hou Gao had already bitten the corners of his mouth, he endured the grief and anger in his heart, and silently picked up a bucket at his feet.

"Extinguish the fire, save people," Hou Gao muttered.

But there was no longer a figure around him.

The Imperial Army began to flee......