Chapter 362: Storm the City Wall
Two members of the team were shot by multiple crossbow arrows and fell to the ground with serious injuries on the spot.
Several others were only slightly injured, while the rest reacted extremely quickly and dodged the deadly attack in time.
Fortunately, they were stationed on the city wall, and there was plenty of room to dodge, otherwise, if there was a surprise attack on the grassland, it was estimated that the casualties would be much heavier.
At this time, after shooting the first wave of crossbow arrows, the barbarian warriors holding crossbows immediately harnessed the steppe wolves, turned around and turned away, and the wolf riders behind took the opportunity to quickly approach the city gate.
With the speed of the mount's lunge, on the back of the wolf, those barbarian warriors suddenly jumped up and threw a sharp hook claw tied to a long rope towards the top of the city wall!
"Ding, ding, ding!"
With the strength of their arms, the metal hooks that had been thrown to the top of the wall firmly hooked the battlements, and with the help of the force, they leaped into the air like a nighthawk swooping down on the wall.
"Bang!Bang!"
They were in the air, and they pulled out a cold-shining scimitar like lightning, and the sword qi slashed, and the light was dazzling.
These barbarian warriors are not only strong, but also choose the time to launch their attacks very well, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly, and they are undoubtedly the elite of the elite!
Seeing these formidable enemies slaughter the city walls, suddenly, a red light flashed from the darkness.
In just the blink of an eye, this red mang turned into a sword-like sword, sweeping towards the barbarian warriors who were still in the air with a devastating momentum, the sword intent was mighty, the sword shadow was heavy, and the momentum was overwhelming!
At the critical moment, Liu Piaoyun made a decisive move, tried his best, and cast a sword shadow kill!
The barbarian warriors didn't expect that under their fierce attack, there were still people who would maintain the power of counterattack so quickly.
Four of the barbarians didn't have time to dodge, and in an instant, they were slashed by the sweeping sword qi.
"Poof!"
The four elite and fierce barbarian warriors were cut into eight pieces by the brush, and the blood spurted wildly and fell down, until they fell to the ground, and then a terrifying and terrible scream sounded.
The vitality of the barbarians is very strong, but it is precisely like this, but it is even more painful to die!
Liu Piaoyun's sword shadow slashed four enemies in a row, and continued to sweep past without losing momentum, but was resisted by one of them.
This barbarian warrior was obviously also in the realm of martial madness, he blessed a dark golden body armor, and after swinging his sword to receive Liu Piaoyun's attack, he turned over and landed above the city wall.
However, at this moment, a great sword slashed over like lightning and slashed hard at his back!
The person who shot it was General Lu!
This perennial fight, killing countless enemies, and being at the peak of the mid-level martial arts powerhouse, a shot is a fatal blow!
The barbarian warrior was caught off guard, and the body armor, which was quite hard to defend, was suddenly slashed by General Lu's big sword, and the whole person involuntarily flew out, spitting blood mixed with internal organ fragments.
General Lu's shot was also extremely ruthless, and
His swordsmanship is very skillful, using the power of the shock to break through the opponent's defenses at the same time, he forcibly punches the dark energy into the opponent's body, severely damaging his internal organs!
Liu Piaoyun and General Lu joined forces and immediately suppressed the attack momentum of the barbarian warriors.
The two of them glanced at each other as they swung their swords at the other enemies.
On the other side, Gao Yunlong quickly rushed forward a few steps along the city wall, jumped up suddenly, held Fang Tian's halberd with both hands, aimed at a barbarian warrior in front of him, and performed a move Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens!
The cold Fang Tian Painting Halberd instantly slashed through a space more than ten meters long and slashed at the opponent's body fiercely.
This barbarian warrior raised his scimitar in time to parry, but Gao Yunlong's might was too powerful, and he actually cut him into two with a knife.
"Whew, whew!"
The two scimitars swirled left and right, attacking Du Yuqiang through the air, and the whirling blades shone with a dazzling light, and the speed was comparable to that of a fierce arrow!
Du Yuqiang's expression remained unchanged, his body speed increased suddenly, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared in front of a barbarian warrior who had just thrown the weapon in his hand, and the purple dragon sword in his hand stabbed straight into the throat of the other party, directly piercing, sharp, decisive, without a trace of mud and water!
The barbarian warrior's expression froze, and his originally hideous and vicious eyes revealed an incomparably desperate look of pain.
Du Yuqiang flew up with a kick, kicked the opponent to the ground, turned around and swung a flying dragon in the sky, slashed another enemy who tried to sneak attack from behind, and cut him in two.
It only took less than five breaths for these elite barbarian warriors to die under the counterattack of these people!
Tricks kill, no one lives!
Du Yuqiang held the sword in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
This purple dragon sword was a gift from Du Haotian at his coming-of-age ceremony when he was fourteen years old!
In the body of the sword, there is a hidden sword spirit that has not yet given birth to a spiritual spirit, and only by constantly devouring the sword soul in other weapons can it continue to grow and become a real divine sword!
This sword is also a symbol of the prince!
At this moment, he clearly felt that the sword spirit from the purple dragon sword in his hand was extremely eager to devour more soul weapons.
The more you kill, the stronger your sword spirit becomes!
The faces of several barbarian warriors who were not afraid of death suddenly changed, and they seemed to realize something, and they screamed loudly, shouted incomprehensible words, and then jumped off the city wall one after another.
The enemy has retreated!
There were as many as fifty or sixty barbarian warriors who had killed the top of the city wall, including more than a dozen people from the martial mad realm.
Their offensive was extremely fierce, and their will to fight was extremely strong, and under the stubborn resistance of everyone, more than half of the casualties were lost.
And, in this case, they all fight to the death, and they can be called real iron troops!
However, several barbarian warriors saw what Du Yuqiang was holding in his hands
Purple Dragon Sword, after shouting in surprise, the rest of the people actually immediately abandoned their respective opponents and fled the city wall as fast as possible, which was simply incredible!
Could it be that there is anything special about this sword?
However, the temporary crisis was resolved.
Under the orders of General Lu, everyone regrouped, and as a result, it was found that only twenty-six people were left who could still move.
Five people were killed in battle, eight were seriously injured, and the others, more or less slightly injured, were fine!
If the same enemy comes again, whether they will be able to hold out is already a big question.
At this moment, even General Lu was silent, and for the first time, this battle-hardened general showed a look of worry on his face.
Eight seriously injured team members were carefully placed next to the bonfire, and Liu Piaoyun was used to treat them.
"Hou ...... Hou Ye ......"
Xiao Zhan was lying on the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and he asked intermittently, "I...... Am I going to ...... Going to die?"
Even if he is accustomed to countless lives and deaths, Liu Piaoyun at this moment is also gloomy.
(End of chapter)