At the head of the city, Wen Xuan still did not give up, and the dancing knife shouted: "Crossbowman, shoot me to death, throw the flying stones of the sassaga wood down, and smash the enemy to death!" ”

The demoralized Min army had greatly reduced its combat effectiveness, but Wen Xuan still relied on his prestige in the army to forcibly arouse their will to fight and muster up the courage to launch a counterattack.

The onslaught of the Zhou army has begun, and Li Cunxiao, who presided over the siege, did not take the enemy in his eyes at all, and the thirteen Taibao pointed at the golden gun and shouted: "Break the military camp and suppress the enemy's arrows for the general." ”

Four thousand crossbowmen, mainly with the crossbowmen of the broken camp, gathered in front of the moat, and under the command of Ji Chang, they began to shoot endlessly at the Fujian army at the head of the city.

The sound of breaking the sky suddenly rose, the dense arrow rain, the screams on the city came one after another, and the Fujian army with arrows continued to fall from the city with a terrible howl, fell on the hard ground, and fell into pieces.

Along the first line of the city, hundreds of cloud ladders have been erected, nearly 50,000 soldiers of the Zhou army, are desperately climbing, a soldier fell from an arrow, and then the soldiers did not even blink an eye, and immediately went up again.

On the front, 30,000 soldiers of the Zhou army, under the command of Li Cunxiao, took the advantage, and even more than 20 siege dead soldiers, against the enemy's arrows and flying stones, had bravely climbed to the top of the city, and launched a hand-to-hand fight with the enemy.

Wen Xuan soon felt that the situation on the front line of Xicheng was in danger, and he rushed to the arrival of three hundred elite soldiers, he took the lead, the sword danced wildly, and cut down several Zhou soldiers in a row, and with his own strength, he killed a group of Zhou soldiers who rushed to the head of the city. `

Wen Xuan showed his might in the city, and Zhang Yuan, who supervised the battle in front of the city, had already noticed him.

Seeing that the soldiers of his army who had landed in the city were driven down the city by Wen Xuan with his own bravery, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but frown slightly, and concentrated his mind and ordered: "System elf, scan that enemy general for me." ”

"Tick...... The system has been scanned, and the subject is anthology, commander 8, force 85, cunning 71, and politics 62. ”

Sure enough, it was an anthology.

This anthology, which Li data is taken out alone, is not very prominent, but the overall data is quite average, and there seems to be no weakness.

Such a general is the best at defending the city, and it is quite a headache to deal with.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted to Ji Chang: "If you see the enemy general in the city who wields a sword, it must be the enemy general Wen Xuan, and you can be confident that you will kill him with an arrow." ”

Ji Chang followed Zhang Yuan's point, glanced at the city, immediately locked on Wen Xuan's figure, and immediately said: "This enemy's martial arts doesn't look weak, and the last general is not very sure, but you can also give it a try." ”

At that moment, Ji Chang took off the iron-tired bow on his back, bent the bow and arrows, and aimed his eyes at the anthology nearly seventy steps away.

After a few breaths, Ji Chang's eyes gathered, the hand that pulled the string suddenly loosened, and the sharp arrow came out of the string, heading straight for the city's head Wenxuan like lightning.

Wen Xuan, who was fighting in chaos in the city, suddenly heard the approaching sound of humming, knew that an arrow was coming, glanced sideways, and saw a streamer rushing towards him.

The force value of 85 makes Wen Xuan have a fairly quick reaction ability, plus he knows that Zhang Yuan has a sharpshooter like Ji Changhuarong under his command, so he has been on guard in advance, whether he is commanding a battle or wielding a knife to fight, he always sets aside a little bit of precision to prevent the cold arrow attack under the city

As soon as the arrow was an instant, Wen Xuan sensed the cold arrow coming, although the knife in his hand was old, he couldn't block back, but he made a mistake at his foot and dodged the attacking arrow.

If this is the person who releases the arrow, it is an ordinary archer, and Wen Xuan avoided it easily. `

It's a pity that the person who released the arrow was not an ordinary person, but Ji Chang, who was famous in the Zhou army.

This arrow, the force is so fierce, the momentum is extremely fast, when Wen Xuan's body is only slightly staggered, the sharp arrow has already roared.

Burst!

The arrow missed the vital point of the heart, but it hit him hard in the right shoulder.

Wen Xuan snorted, and his body stumbled backwards a few steps under the impact of the arrow's power, and slammed into the wall of the city tower.

"It's so strong, it's so fast, it's not Ji Chang, it's that Hua Rong, damn it......" Wen Xuan secretly complained in his heart

Although he avoided the fatal blow, he was severely wounded by an arrow in his right shoulder, and even the sword was about to be unstable.

"This anthology, sure enough, there are two brushes, and even Ji Chang can't shoot him." Zhang Yuan secretly sighed.

Although Ji Chang did not shoot Wen Xuan to death, the soldiers of the Zhou army who were besieging the city, seeing their Ji Chang, wounded the enemy commander with an arrow, and their morale was greatly encouraged, and the siege became more fierce.

The Fujian army who fought hard in the city, seeing the main general Wen Xuan's arrow, was originally demoralized, but it was frustrated again, and the situation of the Fujian army was even more unfavorable.

At the head of the city, Wen Xuan, who was leaning against the wall, endured the pain, gritted his teeth fiercely, and pulled out the sharp arrow that had pierced his shoulder, and the blood gushing out suddenly stained the robe red.

"Zhang Yuan, my Da Min is the last place of refuge for the world clan, with my anthology, I will never let you attack Da Min!" The wounded Wen Xuan seemed to be aroused by anger and war, tore off his shirt and wrapped his wounds, endured the pain, danced a spear in his hand, and reappeared at the head of the city.

Wen Xuan's perseverance did not retreat, and a drum slightly boosted the morale of the Fujian army, and Wang Wei and other Fujian troops were all infected by it, gritting their teeth and fighting hard.

Along the front line of the city, the Min army actually regained some disadvantages slightly.

Wen Xuan beheaded several Zhou soldiers who killed the head of the city, thinking that he had regained the advantage, so he waved his knife and pointed out of the city, and shouted proudly: "Zhang Yuan, my Wen Xuan is here, you don't want to step into my Da Min half a step, today I have to break the myth of your invincibility, so that you know how powerful my Fujian son is." ”

"Long live Damin!"

"Long live Damin!"

The encouraged Fujian soldiers and soldiers, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, roared loudly in the mountains, and seemed to be quite powerful for a while.

It's a pity that in Zhang Yuan's view, the roar of the Min army is just an ant yelling at the elephant, no matter how fierce the shouting is, it can't prevent being crushed by the elephant's world.

Looking at the arrogant and arrogant Wen Xuan from afar, Zhang Yuan only sneered disdainfully, "Wen Xuan, do you really think that under the absolute superiority of this king, just by shouting a few voices, you can turn the tide of victory, today, let you taste what it is like to be crushed." ”

The sound of the war drums of the Great Zhou was even more violent, almost shattering the heavens.

The soldiers of the Zhou army were not affected by the enemy at all, and the morale of the soldiers was thriving, and tens of thousands of soldiers crawled towards the head of the enemy city without hesitation.

Wenxuan relied on his own strength, but after all, he was still powerless to return to the sky.

An hour later, the Zhou army, which had an absolute superiority in troops, finally attacked the remnants of Yuyang City.

In a matter of moments, more than a dozen city walls were breached by the Zhou army, and hundreds of Zhou soldiers climbed up to the top of the city, and their spears mercilessly slashed at those terrified enemies.