The defenders have little to no power to resist!

At the head of the city, the five thousand abandoned defenders had already had a very low morale, and in the face of dozens of times the tide of Soviet attacks, it was good to be able to barely pick up arms, who could count on them to resist desperately.

Soon, in the direction of the left flank of Jinyang City Gate, dozens of Soviet soldiers climbed onto the city like leopards.

Among them, there was Deng Ai again.

Su Zhe saw Deng Ai ascending to the top of the city from afar, and couldn't help but nod with relief: "Sure enough, it's worthy of Deng Ai, very good!" ”

At the head of the city, Deng Ai jumped off the battlements, and the silver spear in his hand danced wildly, and the defenders who were forced to come forward fell to the ground like paper.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight enemy soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and the remaining soldiers retreated step by step, how dare they step forward again.

More and more Soviet soldiers climbed the top of the city, not only were they not forced to go down the city, but the scale became larger and larger, constantly squeezing the surrounding defenders.

"Lead, drive the enemy army over there to the city for me!" Gao Gan was anxious, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

There was no choice but to grit his teeth and pick up a big gun and kill him.

His martial arts skills were not weak, he picked up his gun and fell, knocked several Soviet soldiers to the ground, and relied on his own force to barely contain the offensive of the Soviet army.

"Die-hard, kill!"

Deng Ai's pair of tiger eyes locked on the move, and with a long roar, he danced the blood-stained silver spear and went straight to the move.

"Nobody, also worthy of being crazy in front of this general, looking for death!"

Seeing that Deng Ai was young, he disdained it, swiped his arm, and the big gun rolled up with blood and dust and went straight to Deng Ai.

Deng Ai flicked his wrist, and the silver spear stirred up a cloud of light and shadow, enveloping the stabbing spear blade.

Clang!

A crisp metallic roar sounded, and the spear blade, which was not weak, was instantly pushed aside and lost its balance.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Ai's gun style changed, and the spear blade slid along the barrel of the gun that was pulling the gun, and it slid like lightning to the hands holding the gun.

This style is used, the move is exquisite, the momentum is heavy, and it is almost to the point where there is no way to return the gun.

Seeing the blood-stained spear head cut in, he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only abandon the weapon and take two steps back.

"This kid's martial arts are so strong that he forced me to abandon my weapon with one move?"

stepped back, and looked at the tiger-like young player in front of him in surprise, with a look of disbelief.

"I'll see where you're going!"

Deng Ai was arrogant, and with another roar, he stepped a little, and his figure rose into the air and jumped towards the lead.

When he was in mid-air, the tiger's arm stirred, and the silver spear in his hand was condescending, and it spiraled out.

I still wanted to dodge, but I slammed into the pillar of the city tower behind me, and there was no way to avoid it.

In desperation, he had to quickly pull out the saber at his waist, protect it in front of his chest, and gritted his teeth to receive the blow.

In an instant, the spear blade and the sword body collided violently.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of metal breaking, and the saber was stabbed in two.

"How is that possible-"

Pulling the round eyes widened, terrified to the point of no return, watching his sword being stabbed, watching the blood-stained spear head plunged into his chest.

Burst!

There was a dull cracking sound of flesh tearing, and the pull was pierced through his chest, and the spear pierced his heart, straight through his back.

He spurted a mouthful of blood, his hands clenched the handle of the gun, and his big eyes stared at Deng Ai, he couldn't believe that such a young general in front of him had such incredible martial arts.

Poof-

Deng Ai snorted coldly, the silver spear was pulled out, and he covered the blood hole in his chest, and fell to the ground on his back facing the sky, killing him.

Kill the enemy in two moves!

Deng Ai, who was beheaded, was as powerful as the god of war, and the bloody spear was horizontal, and he shouted: "Who wants to send him to death!" ”

The guards and soldiers on the front line of the city tower were so frightened that their faces were miserable, and they dared to come up and send them to death.

Deng Ai dragged the bloody silver spear and forced forward step by step, actually forcing dozens of defenders to retreat step by step.

Brush!

The silver spear swept by, pulling the rope of the suspension bridge, and it broke in response.

Boom –

The huge suspension bridge fell with a bang, kicking up a storm of dust in the air.

Deng Ai cut off the drawbridge, followed by the arrow like the wind, and killed the inside of the city gate in a few leaps.

At this moment, hundreds of defenders were desperately resisting the city gate from the inside, carrying the Soviet rushing cars outside the city again and again.

Deng Ai didn't say a word, he jumped into the enemy's bushes, his gun fell, and another splash of blood was there.

Then the enemy army collapsed.

After more than 100 city gate defenders were killed by Deng Ai, the rest of them collapsed and dispersed.

Deng Ai alone seized the city gate and unloaded the tips with all his might.

Rumble!

The car outside the city hit again, and the city gate opened.

Deng Ai jumped into the rushing car, brandished the silver gun in his hand, and beckoned the Soviet army to enter the city in a big way.

Su Zhe, who was watching the battle from afar, was overjoyed and excited when he saw this scene, and shouted: "Deng Ai has taken the city gate, what are you waiting for, let me go into the city!" ”

The drums of war rose to the sky again, shattering the heavens and the earth.

Tens of thousands of Soviet soldiers poured into the city like a torrent of embankments from the open Jinyang City Gate.

The loss of Jinyang is a foregone conclusion.

The defenders who were still stubbornly resisting at the head of the city saw that the city gate was lost, and the last vestiges of fighting spirit were crumbled.

Go to pieces!

These soldiers who had lost hope, fearing that they would be killed by the Soviet army after surrendering, could only abandon their armor and flee to the city and flee to the streets and alleys of Jinyang City, hoping to escape.

"Damn, I've put so much effort into it, but I can't escape death after all?"

Gao Gan looked at the incoming Soviet troops, looked up to the sky, and let out a desperate roar.

In the next second, he was frightened by the fear of death, and reluctantly blended into the defeated soldiers, fleeing with the soldiers.

"Gao Gan, Wen Chou is here, where are you escaping!"

Just as Gao Gan had just fled from the city, he had just climbed on a war horse and wanted to escape, but he was frightened by the roar in his ears and almost fell off his horse.

He raised his head tremblingly, looking for prestige, and saw a tiger bear Soviet general, who was riding a horse and carrying a gun, and was galloping towards him.

It's Wen Chou!

The former general of the Yuan family, the traitor who once called him a "son", is now coming towards him, and his bloody eyes clearly want to take his head to ask Su Zhe for credit.

In an instant, Gao Gan's liver and gallbladder were about to split.

Wen Chou is one of the two heroes in Hebei, how strong his martial arts are, how can he not know how high he is, I am afraid that he will not even be able to go in one round.

Frightened, Gao Gan hurriedly whipped his horsewhip and fled.

It's a pity that Wen Chou accelerated and rushed to the surface, how fast, just before his war horse had time to accelerate, Wen Chou had already attacked.

The sound of breaking the wind sounded, and the big gun in Wen Chou's hand rolled up a storm-like divine power, and went straight to Gao Gan's back.

Gao Gan was so frightened that he could only grit his teeth and try his best to block the knife.

A scream rang out.

Gao Gan's huge figure rose into the air, spurting blood seven or eight steps forward, and fell heavily to the ground.