The soldiers cheered in unison, and the speed in their hands became faster and faster, Xu Zizhen was still standing at the highest point of the pass, looking coldly at the distance in the dark, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable divine power all over his body.

Suddenly, the rain of stone balls and arrows in the Western Xia army stopped, without a little warning, Xu Zizhen immediately woke up, took a torch from the side and threw it far away, the torch drew a gorgeous arc and flew down the gate, at the moment when the fire flashed, he clearly saw the dense Xixia infantry carrying a cloud ladder and holding a shield rushed over.

Xu Zizhen suddenly gasped, turned around and yelled: "Bubazi is here, handle the knife, prepare!" ”

Now he understood that the stormy long-range attack of the Western Xia army was just to cover Bu Bazi's attack, the night was dark, and the cavalry obviously couldn't give full play to its advantages, which was the same regardless of Xia and Song, Bu Bazi was good at crossing mountains and mountains, and it was very suitable to use them to grab the pass, and the Song army could not send cavalry to drive away.

The speed of Bubazi was extremely fast, and when Xu Zizhen's words just fell, there were already more than a dozen cloud ladders on the city wall, and many of them had turned up in the blink of an eye.

Xu Zizhen threw the big axe back to Xin Chou, took out the Tang knife and flew up to meet him, Xia Jun who came up from his direction obviously recognized him, and he didn't know who shouted, and immediately more than a dozen people who had just climbed over the wall rushed over.

The soldiers of Guan Shang also came back to their senses immediately, and shouted and shouted to welcome the Xia army, they all knew very well that once they took advantage of the gate and opened the gate, a large number of Xia troops would pour in, and the pass would be broken at that time.

At this moment, whether it was Song Jun or Xia Jun, all of them had raised their fighting spirit to the limit, and everyone completely forgot about the fear and the pain, just gritted their teeth and blindly fought fiercely.

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty could not lose, because behind them were hundreds of thousands of people in Lanzhou City, and even more so the northwest corner of the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. Kill! Kill!

Jincheng closed the fire, the sound of killing shook the sky, at this moment here is like Shura hell, only killing, everywhere you can see stumps and broken arms, the ground, the city wall, the battlements are full of soldiers who died in battle, there are Song army and Xia army, the northwest wind blows violently, but the air is still filled with a strong smell of blood.

Xu Zizhen was angry and swept his knife to kill, his body was covered with blood, and the whole person looked bloody, like a killing god, those Xia Jun who tried to besiege him with crowd tactics didn't know how much Lu Dao was cut down by him, and Xu Zizhen's body also added many new injuries.

While he slashed and slashed, he didn't forget to take the time to look back, Wen Chengyan and a few women stood in the corner of the gate, Shui Liuli held a long sword in front of them, and then Meng Du commanded the scene, and in front of Meng Du was a circle of archers and knife hands, desperately resisting the fierce steps that rushed over.

Xu Zizhen breathed a sigh of relief, Shui Liuli was strong, although he had just broken his body, it was not suitable to fight, but it was more than enough to keep this corner, he turned his eyes and looked for Li Meng, but he swept around but did not see his figure, and he was just shocked in his heart, but he found him next to the suspension bridge shaft plate at the far pass.

Li Meng's body was covered with strips of cloth after bandaging wounds, and he didn't wear a coat, so he rode on a horse shirtless, the spear in his hand flew like a butterfly, and he was surrounded by a dense circle of steps, his eyes were wide open and he shouted angrily, and every time he shouted, someone was stabbed to death by him.

Pity those Xia soldiers who originally deceived him when he was young, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to pick a cheap one to put down the drawbridge, but he didn't expect that this young man was so brave that no one could take a step past him.

Xu Zizhen was very worried that something would happen to him, but the footsteps around him kept coming, so that he couldn't get out of his body to help Li Meng, his goal was too obvious, and the killing of Brother Polu a few days ago made him the idol in the hearts of the soldiers of the Song army, and also the primary enemy in the hearts of the Xia army.

The speed of Bubazi climbing the wall and crossing the pass is extremely fast, and the steady stream climbs up from under the pass, and the pressure of the pass is not afraid of death, although the number of the Great Song Dynasty soldiers is small, but they all grit their teeth and defend the pass, the place where the pass is not big, only so many people can stay, and the stone ladder that connects the pass is also full of people, once someone dies in battle, someone immediately rushes up to top.

In this way, the two sides launched a cruel battle to defend the pass at this Jincheng juncture, and the shouts of killing were endless, and no one in this battle flinched, and the battle lasted from the evening of the same day to the early morning of the next day.

The sky gradually brightened, the clouds were still extremely thick, and the sun could not be seen, and the battle at the pass was much weaker with the drastic drop in the number of people on both sides, and the Western Xia army in the distance outside the pass finally revealed his face.

Xu Zizhen's eyes were red, there was no clean place on his face and body, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped, and his hands were faintly trembling.

The gate was full of corpses, there were Song Jun and Xia Jun, Meng Du and Wen Chengyan looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Jincheng Pass is going to be lost!

At this moment, Xu Zizhen suddenly found that the Western Xia army in the distance was faintly showing signs of retreat, and he was stunned for a moment, only to hear a ** shout: "The Deshun army is coming to help!" The Deshun army is here to help! ”

This is the sentry in charge of lookout at the juncture, his voice is already hoarse, but he can hear his surprise, Xu Zizhen was overjoyed, the reinforcements came at the right time!

Outside Jincheng Pass is a plain, but there are two exits, the direction of the Deshun army is one of the openings, if the Western Xia army does not prepare early, it will definitely be wrapped dumplings, even if it can remain undefeated by relying on a large number of people, but it will also suffer heavy losses, but obviously at this time they are unwilling to have such sacrifices, so the army commander decisively chose to retreat.

The sound of gold sounded in the distance, and the steps at the pass suddenly scrambled to turn down the pass, and after a night of fierce fighting, they had long lost their fighting spirit, and only hated that they didn't have two more legs, and finally withdrew after leaving dozens of corpses.

Looking at the moment when it was finally safe, Xu Zizhen only felt that his whole body was sore, and he almost collapsed to the ground, he subconsciously looked up in the direction of Li Meng, and suddenly his whole body was shocked like a thunderbolt.

Li Meng was still sitting upright on his horse, surrounded by corpses, but his face was as pale as paper, his body was shaky, as if he might fall at any moment, he held a gun in his right hand, and his left hand pressed his abdomen tightly, where there was a long opening from his left rib to his lower abdomen, and blood fell from his fingers to the ground drop by drop, staining the ground with a large dark red.

"Xiao Meng!" Xu Zizhen's eyes were about to split, and he flew over with a roar.

Li Meng turned his head and grinned at him, and suddenly his figure shook and fell off the horse.