Siege is not a one-man business.

Even if Yang Shuang stands on the city wall, he may not be able to win.

Seeing someone climb up, Shanshanjun near the ladder immediately rushed up.

Slashes, shields, spears.

Several others lifted the rolling log with iron spikes and tried to place it on the ladder to crush the enemies who were still climbing.

"Kill !!"

Countless roars came from all directions, Yang Shuang instantly felt a suffocating pressure, waved his heavy shield, slapped several people away, slashed with his sword, and swung his spear, just about to turn around and save his own soldiers who climbed up after him, but the person had already been hit by several arrows.

The shield array company battalion is not invincible!

"General, kill !!"

The soldier spat blood from his mouth and violently pushed the wall away, and the corpse slid in an arc to avoid hitting his comrades who continued to climb behind him.

"Roar!!

This is the first subordinate to die in front of him!

Yang Shuang's eyes were red.

To tell the truth, he was a soldier in his previous life, and he couldn't see thieves.

But when he came here, he was deeply moved by the hardships and hard work of the horse thief captives, as well as the ruthlessness of the struggle to live.

In the strong wind, they held hands and pressed the trebuchet with their body weights to prevent the defensive weapons from being blown away.

In the middle of the night, they ate little and slept less, and repaired the city walls overnight in order to have a new home.

Under the scorching sun, roaring and killing, they were sweating profusely, and strictly implemented every formation in accordance with military orders.

Although they bear the brand of horse thieves, in the Turkic-rampant Western Regions, they are not traitors, what else can they do except horse thieves?

Yang Shuang suddenly remembered those bandits in the three eastern provinces during the anti-Japanese period. They aren't necessarily all bad people!

"Kill !!"

Horse thief captive, not thief, but soldier, my soldier!

Yang Shuang suppressed the grief in his heart, swung his knife and slashed, and used a giant shield to protect the two soldiers who climbed the city wall.

As soon as the gap in defense opened, the results of the battle expanded rapidly, and several people climbed up one after another.

In the distance, ladders full of feathered arrows and torches gradually approached the city wall.

More than a dozen men with war shields braved the rain of arrows to erect the ladder.

Shi Da, Niu Er, and Sanwazi, with more than 30 cavalrymen wearing strong armor and horse armor, brandished leather whips and began to sprint.

In Yang Shuang's view, it was not that there were no special forces in ancient times, but that no one organized them!

Forming a sharp knife of the generals with superior combat power, and launching a surprise attack from the flank when the battle is in full swing, this tactic, it is estimated that he is the only one who dares to play this tactic throughout the ages!

After all, a thousand troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find.

"Boom~~~~~boom boom ~~~~~"

Under the city, the ram still pounded the city gate again and again.

Although Shanshan City has not experienced war for a long time, King Shanshan is ambitious and has built this place as strong as an iron bucket.

However, as long as you take the city wall, Shanshan City can be broken!

In the center of the city, inside the royal palace.

"Lord Wang, no, the enemy has climbed the city wall!"

"What? How can it be? The old man who was sitting in the study, staring at the map deployed by Shanshan City, stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief, "How many people are there?!" ”

"Four thousand!"

"Ten times the attack, our army is not much worse, how can it be only half an hour, and then it can't hold on?"

"There are a few fierce generals in their army, who are the first soldiers, and the two Dharma protectors are not there, it is really difficult to resist!"

The old man's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, "Take my tomahawk!" ”

·········

When Shi Da and the others rushed to the city wall, abandoned their horses and walked, making the battlefield more lively, the land was completely shrouded in darkness.

Fortunately, the burning ladders and ladders bring some light to the battlefield.

Yang Shuang roared angrily and pushed away the crowd, swinging his knife and about to slash, when he suddenly saw a black shadow in the corner of his eye, and quickly turned around and hid behind the giant shield.

A Xuanhua axe dragging a chain came in an instant.

"Bang ·····"

Yang Shuang took half a step back, and couldn't help but shake his somewhat numb arm.

It's amazing!

Shanshanjun seemed to have great respect for the comer, and the axe landed, and no one stepped forward, but retreated one after another, freeing up an open space of more than ten meters.

Yang Shuang stopped the soldiers who were about to continue to climb up, and looked vigilantly at the old man who came out of the darkness.

With the power of the axe hitting the heavy shield just now, this old man is not inferior to the Dunhuang Lord!

"Who are you?!"

The old man's beard is gray, and the linen clothes on his body are agitated in the wind, and the momentum is overwhelming!

After asking, he slowly walked to the side of the Shanshan soldier who had died in battle, leaned over and closed his dead eyes.

That posture, that movement, tsk····· It seems that Yang Shuang is not in his eyes at all!

No, he's pretending!

Yang Shuang never takes the usual path, what kind of pre-formation dialogue, it's all nonsense!

A shot is a killer move.

"Violent Tiger Feng He!"

The heavy shield approached the old man, and suddenly rose.

"Lao Tzu is calling you a !!"

"Whoa····· Bang ······"

The iron chain shook, the old man picked up the Xuanhua axe, raised his hand, the top of the axe shaft was already in the center of the heavy shield, raised his knees, flicked his legs, and brought up several afterimages.

"Bang ·····"

Yang Shuang landed on the ground, covered his left rib and took a few steps back, with blood in his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Withdraw !! ”

Shanshan Wang (Han Ying): Combat power 95, martial arts: internal strength, axe method. Trait: Grow old and strong.

Martial arts!

It's not a combat skill!

At the beginning, after learning from Ding Yanping and the bearded guest that martial arts can never surpass combat skills, Yang Shuang always thought that one day he would one day second Xiao Qiao and rampant across the earth.

After all, the system lottery gives all the top combat skills.

However, when talking about the pervert of the Dunhuang warlord, Yang Shuang boasted that he would definitely let the goods wash his feet in the future, but the two sighed and shook their heads.

After many inquiries, he realized that no wonder he and Shi Da would be killed in seconds that time!

He is a top general who understands the will to fight!

Combat skills are matched with fighting spirit, just like a person has a soul, and everything is handy!

As soon as the killing move is made, it will be breathtaking, and take advantage of its unpreparedness to kill the enemy with one blow.

The corresponding martial arts require internal strength.

But the two didn't know much about it.

There is another point, in addition to the fighting spirit and internal strength, there is also a special existence, that is, hard work!

The tendons, skin, bones, and flesh are trained to the extreme, invulnerable, just like the iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar that will blow into the sky in the future.

It is rumored that fifty years ago, there was an old monk named Bodhidharma, who created the Yijin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra, which can make people reborn and soar in combat power, and it is said that he also played a reed to cross the river······

Yang Shuang took a deep breath, pressed the churning stomach, ripped off the deformed treasure armor, and threw it on the ground at will.

The heavy shield that followed him in more than ten battles even gave birth to some cracks!

Looking up at the old man, the old man was still not in a hurry, pulling the chain, and in his free left hand, a Xuanhua axe suddenly appeared!

Ma Dan, such a scene, how can it be like the bloody Dema, jumping over a tower and preparing to open up, but encountering the enemy's full-level god costume Delevingne?

No, he's the rampaging berserker Olaf!

Sensing the iron chains on his feet that were entangled at some point, Yang Shuang's face was extremely ugly.

Uncle, I'm going to die!

"Boy, you're very good!"

The old man definitely belongs to the existence of playing with the axe to the extreme, his arms are shaking, and the two Xuanhua axes are gently hanging behind his back.

"This king has always loved talents, seeing that you have such skills at a young age, isn't it a pity to die? This king has a daughter, twenty-eight years old, beautiful as jade......"

Yang Shuang looked confused.

The emperor's daughter is called a princess, and after marrying, we can become a concubine.

The prince's daughter is called the county lord, after marrying, can we succeed??