When Danba suddenly attacked, due to the haste of the change, Deng Yu and Chiyang Dao people could only exert six or seven layers of strength, and the two of them could only have a slight upper hand in the fight with Danba, and they were entangled by Danba, and they couldn't get out for a while. The three parties could only watch Qiu Jiu succeed.

On that day, in the stronghold of the Ming Sect in Lin'an, Danba used the Southern Tibetan Esoteric Sect Nie Soul Technique to hypnotize the Ming Sect present to help the people, and used the Esoteric Mind Urging Technique to control Qiu Jiu and Merlot's hearts.

And Kong Yang, who had been guarding Gan Tang, was also powerless when he was hit by arrows in many places, Fang Tianhua got up and rushed towards the carriage with a gun, but he was still a step slower when he was caught off guard, and could only watch Qiu Jiu grab Gan Tang.

Qiu Jiu was so excited that he died, countless masters from the three parties came and went for a few hours, but I was the one who succeeded in the end! Suddenly, a paper bag flew towards him, Qiu Jiu grabbed it casually, only to hear a poof, grabbed the paper bag, and the lime powder split his head and covered his face, and in the light rain, in a blink of an eye, there was a sizzling sound and a rising white mist.

Although Kam Tong is less than four years old, he has mixed some of the memories in his dreams, and his mind is much higher than that of the average child of seven or eight years old. After being kidnapped in Ethnology that day, I was extremely afraid, and then I saw that the person who kidnapped me did not treat me badly, so I gradually quieted down, and I thought about how to get out of trouble. At first, he couldn't escape from the boat, but after he went ashore, more and more people surrounded him every day, so he never wanted to escape for a short time. When everyone entered Tongren County a day ago, the city gate was raising the city wall near the left, and there was a large pile of lime in the city building materials. "And so on. At that time, as soon as he had an idea, he fooled Kong Yang to help him wrap a bag of lime, and he didn't expect it to be of much use at a critical time. When Qiu Jiu grabbed himself, he grabbed the lime bag and threw it at the other party in a panic, but it had an unexpected effect. The lime powder had just been smashed out, and it quickly slid down the door on the other side of the carriage to avoid Qiu Jiu's attack.

As soon as the lime powder was attached to the door, it immediately burned out his eyes, and he probably wiped it with his hands a few times, and his face was burned a lot, and the lime that entered the wound brought him great pain, so that Qiu Jiu kept swinging his fists and roaring, hysterical.

"Little bunny! You despicable villain! Come out for me! There's a kind of fight with grandpa for 300 rounds. Qiu Jiu's consciousness didn't seem to be clear, and he was babbling nonsense while waving his fists blindly, which was indescribably weird and funny.

A small figure in front of him fled in a panic, constantly tripping over the wounded and corpses around him, and then continued to flee after getting up.

Fang Tianhua was seriously injured, and he couldn't catch up with Qiu Jiu for a while, Qiu Jiu's eyes were blind, and he could only listen to the voice discernment to chase blindly, and Gan Tang was only a child of three or four years old, and it was impossible for a pair of small short legs to run fast, so a scene of three people chasing one by one was formed. Most of the three-party martial arts masters who were still conscious in the audience were shocked by the scenes of accidents one after another, stopped fighting, and were dumbfounded one by one.

Gan Tang panicked and hit Danba's thigh, and was about to pass under his crotch, Danba laughed, picked up Gan Tang, flew and stepped on a fast horse, and fled into the distance.

Seeing that the target of the sacrifice to fight was snatched away, the three parties snatched the war horses and chased after them, fighting each other while chasing, so that neither side could do their best, and the distance was pulled farther and farther away.

After one autumn rain after another, the mountain soil has been filled with water, and the streams that have only come after the rain have sprinkled down from the heights, splashing a little bit of water.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "The majestic war drums of the grassland army echoed in the wide mountains north of Diaoyu City, and the black oppressive army was boundless.

At this time, at this time, in the sound of the earth-shattering drums of thousands of golden drums beating at the same time, a cavalry phalanx of 10,000 people surrounded by golden helmets and golden armor, and Helian Kuo, the Great Khan of the Yan Kingdom, slowly appeared in front of the formation. The golden light in the sunlight after the rain is particularly dazzling. The steppe soldiers at the foot of the mountain burst into cheers.

But the Song army at the head of the city was not afraid, he did not have enough troops, more than 30,000 main forces of city defense and more than 100,000 young men in the city repelled countless enemy attacks in half a year, and the food and materials were very sufficient, enough for the army to consume for a year. The experienced Wang Jian and Zhang Yu were very thoughtful, divided the 200,000 people into four, and took turns to go to the city to participate in the war, and created an elite army in half a year.

Helian Kuo rode on a tall horse, and looked coldly at the arrow fort in front of the Xia army city in front of the mountain that had been razed to the ground in the distance, which was originally a small arrow fort built by the Xia army on the cliff of Zhennan City, which caused huge losses to the grassland army besieging the city in half a year, and now the arrow fort has been completely removed, and the siege bunker on the hillside has been built under the city wall.

Helian looked at the Zhennan City erected on a high place, and the scene of the fall of Zhennan City appeared in his mind, the fire was soaring, and the soldiers all over the ground knelt in front of his horse and begged for mercy, and his soldiers cut off the heads of these Han people mercilessly, and Gan Feng's head was tied to the neck of his war horse.

The golden royal flag above his head fluttered in the wind, and behind him was the former army commander Wang Dechen, Meng Ge said: "In the past six months, our army has finally laid out the siege bunker, and uprooted all the arrow forts on the mountain, and take this city in these few days, our army can not wait, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are many children in the barracks who are sick, if we can't take this city as soon as possible, our army will give up all the previous achievements." General Wang could wait for the front army to attack the city under the city wall, and the handsome warriors hid in the miscellaneous army, and suddenly exerted their strength, forgetting to take the city in one fell swoop.

Under the pressure of the cramped war drums and the coercion of the knife and axe hands, more than 25,000 Yan Han troops began to launch a fierce attack on Zhennan City. Wang Jian snorted coldly: "Order the trebuchet to launch!"

The drums of Zhennan City were loud, and one hundred and thirty trebuchets started at the same time, and the long arm swing out, throwing the boulder weighing eighty or ninety pounds into the air, and more than 100 boulders swirled in the air and smashed into the dense crowd, "Boom! The boulder fell, rolled in the crowd, the blood foam rose into the air, more than ten people were smashed into the flesh and blood, miserable, one after another boulders into the crowd, one after another screams into a piece.

After more than an hour of continuous attacks, the siege of the Yan army finally reached the city, one by one cloud ladders set up the city, and the grassland army climbed to the city one by one, "Click! A cloud ladder was hit by a boulder, the cloud ladder broke into several sections, dozens of people climbing on the cloud ladder fell one after another, and the dense boulders smashed into the cloud ladder.

The arrows of the Xia army in the city rained down, and the bows and arrows shot down from a high place would shoot at the enemy with their own weight, which was extremely lethal. Seeing that the grassland army had begun to climb the city wall, Wang Dechen shouted: "The Rui Shijun follow me."

Zhang Yu stood at the head of the city, his knife-like body, resolute eyes, opened his mouth, and the smell of rust-like blood gushed out of his throat, and the sound of killing in his ears was like thunder, seeing the enemy use the head of the city, the iron rod in his hand hit the head of an enemy general, and the body of nearly two hundred catties was like a cheetah rushing in the mountains, and he fell down, and the sound of his head hitting the city wall was dull, mixed with countless sounds.

Arrows flew, fireworks lit up on the walls, soldiers threw huge logs down the city, and a giant knife of a man of color slashed at the iron rod, and his vision shook with a loud bang. Zhang Yu shook his head, got up from the ground, grabbed a spear in his hand, and ran towards several soldiers of the Han Army of Yan State who rushed to the head of the city outside Zhangyu.

Affected by the knife just now, his vision and balance had just been restored, and the spear in his hand stabbed several times before he stabbed a Yan Kingdom warrior soldier through the chest. Na Dazi was burly, as strong as a bison, holding the gun and refusing to let go, another Dazi warrior had already pounced from the side, Zhang Yu shouted, and with a shot of strength in his hand, this person's body fell softly on the city wall.

The Dazi warrior on the side pounced, held the knife and slashed around, before he turned around, Zhang Yu's body had already rushed over, and the half of the gun in his hand pierced his neck, and the thick blood burst out with a pop, and the Dazi warrior retreated in the struggle, and as Zhang Yu pulled out the gun, he fell into a pool of blood on the daughter wall, and there was no sound.

Zhang Yu turned around and found his iron rod, and not far from the field of vision, in the corner of the city wall, there were already more than a dozen Yan soldiers climbing up to the top of the city, the soldiers defending the city kept retreating in the fighting, and the generals kept shouting, Zhang Yu grabbed the iron rod and rushed over there.

Countless hoarse shouts converged into a tide of battle, and as far as the eye could see, the besieging soldiers were still pouring towards the city wall in the mountain roads below, and the besieging Yan army raised Wang Dechen's handsome flag.

The banner of the commander kept moving forward as the besieging army continued to advance.

Wang Jian saw the banner of Wang Zi getting closer and closer in the distance, a Han general was waving the command flag, was commanding the army, so he raised the iron tire bow, three armor-piercing arrows shot out of the echelon, the Han general heard the screaming arrows breaking through the air, hurriedly tilted his head to the side to dodge, only felt that the sharp arrows had been flying past his ears, and he was feeling a trace of fear in his heart, only listening to the puff twice, feeling that something was stuck in his throat, and he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make a sound, and then fell down with a poof, and he didn't know anything.

In June of the 37th year of Southern Xia, in midsummer, Helian Kuo besieged Zhennanguan for four months, Wang Dechen, the former marshal of the Yan Army, was shot through the neck and died, which was the highest general of the Yan State who died in the Xiayan War for decades.