As the saying goes, pretending to be a coercion dies quickly, and a man like him who shines in the dark night naturally becomes the target of fire.

After a short period of panic, there was a dense rain of arrows in front of him, Liu Ji did not bring a shield, he could only avoid the uncovered face, the horizontal knife in his hand swung sharply, and some arrows fell, although he was hit a few times, it did not cause much damage, after all, the armor-making technique of the Tang people is still second to none in this time and space, and the excellent armor has been verified before the Po Yi River, otherwise he would not have done such a thing.

Immediately afterwards, the Neborese soldiers who rushed up from several directions put him in a situation where he was exposed to the enemy on his back, but fortunately, his own men could provide more accurate long-range support, which saved him a lot of worry.

The lord attracted the enemy's firepower, Zhang Wuyuan and other veterans naturally would not let go of this opportunity, their method was simpler, the two-step high city wall was less than the height of the two, Xu Guangjing squatted down, he stepped on the old man's shoulder, the latter slowly stood up, Zhang Wuyuan immediately climbed the city wall and climbed up.

Then Xu Guangjing called another subordinate, and climbed up by himself, and the others followed suit, in groups of two, according to the level of the official position, you carry me on your back, all of them compete for the first, and the warlords are all rushing to be the first, where do they dare to lag behind, not afraid of being scolded by the brothers as dogs?

As the number of people who climbed the city wall increased, the Tang gradually gained a foothold, and their breakthrough attracted all the reserves in the defenders, and the enemy had no spare strength to reinforce in all directions, which caused the pressure on the front wall to increase sharply.

"Commander, take the knife." Zhang Wuxuan handed over a Mo knife upside down.

After receiving reinforcements, Liu Ji, who was fighting to kill, took a step back, took his Mo knife with his backhand, inserted the horizontal knife in his hand into the wooden steps, turned around and swept sideways, and knocked down several Nibrasas who forced forward on the wooden steps.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Xu, dare to kill me in the past." With the familiar weapon in hand, Liu Ji suddenly felt arrogant, stopped his sword on the ground, and turned around and said.

Zhang Wubei and Xu Guangjing followed his eyes, and immediately understood his plan, the battle on the city wall was not able to tell the winner for a while, and the Nepalese people were constantly pressing, trying to drive them down, and their own warriors did not intend to defend here at all, but wanted to take the initiative to attack and attack their vital points.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Guangjing grinned: "You say, how to fight." ”

Liu Ji laughed, and in the gaze of the two, he jumped and jumped down from the wooden steps of almost two meters, and fell into the group of Nebrasian people.

Xu Guangjing was just about to jump down, but he was caught by the arm, and he turned back in surprise: "Don't go?" ”

"Don't worry, look down."

Zhang Wuyuan pointed his head, Xu Guangjing looked at it, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

In the swarthy crowd, there is only a white light criss-crossing, and every time, there will be a clump of blood flowers, screams, and the severed arm and stump continue to dance in the crowd, Xu Guangjing subconsciously touched his arm, and it was still there.

Liu Ji's favorite is this hearty process, with a sharp weapon in his hand, a murderous intent suddenly rises, and the soul of a soldier is revived in his body, allowing him to wantonly sway everything in his heart.

Horizontal slashing, vertical slashing, and heavy killing weapons, with a curve that conforms to mechanics and aesthetics, releases natural energy to the maximum, breaking through every flesh and blood, allowing him to move forward step by step, turning all obstacles that stand in the way into dead souls under the knife.

At this moment, he is the incarnation of the killing god, Mamu Nur in the eyes of the mountain people!

"Let's go."

When the warrior was rushed open a gap below, Zhang Wuxuan pulled Xu Guangjing by the hand, and jumped down without saying anything, the three of them formed an angle, and the three Mo knives formed a rotating wheel of death, running through the dense crowd, leaving a wail all the way.

In the direction of the front gate, it was advancing firmly and slowly.

"Stop them!"

What she saw in front of her made Saraswati tremble with fear, and after so long, her voice had become hoarse, and her shouting became a little hysterical, like a mother beast roaring.

In fact, there is no need for her to say, the defenders also understand what the other party wants to do, as soon as the city gate is opened, the city is lost, and they have only one end, and they are torn to pieces by the angry mountain people and maybe the Tang people.

At the moment of life and death, these Niboras also forgot to die, desperately stepped forward to block, and the pressure on the three of them increased greatly, only to feel that the figures in front of them were stacked layer by layer, and they couldn't finish fighting.

Although the Mo knife is strong, it does not last long, and when the strength is exhausted, it is the time when they are destroyed.

The small formation of the three people attracted most of the enemy, making it easier for the Tang people to break through, and the other warriors of the Qiankengshu finally completed the occupation, and the small pennant was planted on the head of the city by the new banner, which caused cheers again.

Seeing that the three team leaders were all in the enemy position, Chen Jin, who had been promoted to deputy team leader, took over the command.

Soon, a full squad of fifty people was organized and along the passage opened by the three of them, they fought to the outskirts of the enemy.

The addition of this new force finally broke the courage of the Nibras, and as their actions continued, the attacks of the mountain people continued to work, and almost every section of the city wall was engaged in fierce fighting, and the defenders lost the cover and height of the city wall, and lost the confidence to hold it.

From the sporadic rout, the formation of the Nibrases began to collapse, especially the front of Liu Ji and the three of them, which suddenly became empty all of a sudden, and the target gate appeared in front of them.

"Open the door, let the people go." Liu Ji made a decision immediately and did not pursue the enemy.

Zhang Wuxuan didn't say a word, the Mo knife slashed straight down, the door bolt with the thickness of the bowl mouth was broken in response, and the heavy door was opened by him and Xu Guangjing left and right, with a "bang".

"Ring the arrows, let the cavalry enter the city."

Liu Ji and the two of them were still in a triangular formation, firmly guarding the city gate, but no one dared to come up to challenge them.

The sharp whistle shattered Saraswati's heart defenses, the city gate was opened, and the Tang cavalry was about to enter the city, what else could she do to solve this crisis?

"Let's go, Queen, it's too late if you don't go."

The guards beside her, who was already about to collapse, left the city wall without saying a word, and before the Tang people and the mountain people had entered the city, they still had a chance to leave the city, and the number of people outside could not surround the entire city at all, and the city gate leading to the direction of Zhangxiong was still in their hands.

Saraswati had no idea, so she could only follow them on her horse, and at the moment she was about to leave, there was a loud noise behind her, in the Chinese dialect in which she was not proficient.

"Wan Sheng!"