The Korean soldiers at the head of the city only felt that it was dark in front of them, and they saw one after another figures wearing black armor and holding heavy shields and swords rushing in front of them.

Before he could react, he was already disemboweled.

It was like a meat cleaver being thrown into the boiling flesh, and the flesh flew sideways, and in the blink of an eye, the defense line at the head of the city was torn open by these hundreds of people.

Thousands of people are trapped, all of them have practiced internal breath, and the natural light body kung fu will not be taught, although it can't be so terrifying as flying up the city wall all at once, but with the hook and lock, if you want to go up the city wall, it doesn't take much strength.

At the same time, five hundred formations on the ground surrounded the side of the city, and the chariot carrying the conical giant tree was pushed by the crowd and crashed against the city gate, making one loud noise after another that made the city walls tremble.

"This, this." Meng Tian was shocked, what kind of soldier is this, even if it is a palace secret guard, I am afraid that it is only at this level.

But there are only a few palace guards, and this is a thousand people with iron blood.

It is no wonder that those officials in Xianyang City talked about the trapping army, and they could only be directly subordinate to the King of Qin, and they could not be mobilized without the order of the King of Qin.

In the palace of Xianyang City, I am afraid that such an army is really unstoppable, even if it is the city defense army, I am afraid it will not be too late to be deployed.

In fact, it can be regarded as Meng Tiangao's view of the trapped army, and when it comes to individuals, the trapped soldiers are still far inferior to the palace guards.

"Sting!"

The sword smeared with blood passed through the throat of a Korean soldier.

A trapped soldier stared coldly, continued to raise his sword, and rushed forward to kill, there was no cruelty on the battlefield, only the living.

Before the black armor army stepped forward, the Korean leader could no longer stand, the double swords in his hands stood horizontally, cut off a Qin army in front of him, and rushed towards the black armor army.

The trapped soldier was drawing his sword to cut down a soldier, and suddenly his back was cold, and he looked back.

The two cold twin swords had already reached his throat, and before he could react more, the twin swords had already passed through his neck.

The sword was very fast, and until the blade of the sword slashed, the eyes of the trapped army were still in a trance.

Blood splattered, the Korean leader snorted coldly, kicked the trapped body, threw his body high, and fell towards the city, falling heavily under the city wall.

No one around the trap looked at the person who flew out, everyone was wearing face armor, and no one knew who was dead, and no one could know.

The only response they could do was a few swords that slashed directly at the Korean general.

All the swords were added, and the general's eyes showed horror.

The swordsmanship of this trapped army actually faintly revealed the way of joint attack, and the cooperation of several people even made him feel retreated, and he couldn't break it in a short time.

"Dangdang!"

There were several sounds of sword strikes, and the leader pulled away and flew back.

Several traps were about to continue to charge and kill this general, but they heard a faint voice behind them.

"A group of 100 people, form a shield and sword formation, and lead the army into the city."

The Korean general gritted his teeth and looked behind the trapped army, only to see that the general in a mourning robe had stood on top of the city behind the hundreds of black-armored troops at some point.

"General..." One of them gripped the sword in his hand hatefully.

"Do it."

"Yes!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Black Armor Army quickly dispersed, and a hundred people rushed into the Korean army at the entrance of each cloud ladder.

Such a strong army, the order prohibited, advance and retreat quickly.

No wonder, after being trapped, thousands of people avoid it?

Han Jiang looked at the chaotic city wall in front of him with complexity, can he hold it······

"Whew!" With a sneer, he picked up his twin swords and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly at the white-robed general who came from the crowd.

If you don't keep it, you have to keep it, and there is no way back.

Is it going to be mourned?

The person in front of him couldn't see his appearance, his white cloak was stained with blood red, and the spear in his hand was in his hand. Up and down his body, the fierce aura rose to the sky almost without concealment.

With such a martial force, it is said that one of the horses is a thousand······

The killing aura made him gasp, and the eyes fell on him as if he were looking at a dead man.

It's really murderous.

But don't!

He clenched his twin swords.

Underestimate people!

"Ahh The general shouted angrily, and the two swords were like a hurricane, and layer after layer of qi was involved in it, and from a distance, it looked as if the blades were twisted.

"Bang!" His legs kicked out on the ground, the stone slab under his feet cracked in half, and he turned sideways and bullied himself in front of Gu Nan.

At the same moment, the sword in her hand pierced towards the center of her eyebrows.

Before the sword arrived, the strong wind rolled up the hair on Gu Nan's forehead, and a crack opened on the copper surface covering his face.

At the same time, the spear is like a dragon, and the clouds are straight out.

The sword and spear clashed, there was a buzz, and a person flew out upside down, it was the Han general.

The man rolled over and landed in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand pierced into the crack in the stone before he barely stabilized his body.

The sword that pierced into the crack in the stone trembled, and it felt like his wrist was about to crack. Han Jiang's forehead wrinkled together.

What a heavy spear.

Retracting the trembling sword, he looked up.

There was no time for him to think about it, the white robe was in a trance, and a spear had already approached him.

Bite the tip of your tongue and lift your spirit.

Sideways dodge, narrowly dodging, spear grazing his chest.

Before he could fight back, the spear shadows were already coming.

For a time, danger abounded.

None of the South Korean troops around dared to take half a step.

The city not far away shouted countless killings, and the trapped battle had already been killed with the Han army who were holding the ladder.

Although he was brave in battle, after all, there were only a hundred people, and it was extremely difficult to break through in the midst of several times the enemy, so he could only try his best to bring in the Qin army on the cloud ladder.

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Well, I'm in class all morning.,I can't go back to the dormitory to update, so I'm sending it out now.,Please forgive me.。