For the happy provocation, Yu Yi was shocked and angry, but he was happy that his martial arts were super high, and the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't get close to ordinary people at all, even if he was close, he was just sent to death in vain. And the position on the head of the city is limited, although the Zhou army is overwhelming, but only a small number of people can really come forward to mediate with Xingxing, and those archers are even more taboo, and they can only watch Xingxing kill chickens and dogs in the city, and they can't help much.

"Formation, force him out of the city!" Seeing his soldiers being killed like chopping melons and vegetables, Yu Yi's eyes were torn, but he also knew that anger would only make the scene more and more chaotic, so he calmed down and calmly gave the order.

Yu Yi knew that if he didn't stop the momentum of happy progress, he was afraid that his already low morale would be hit even harder, and it was not impossible for him to slump from now on.

It is true that there is no one in the city of Gao Dingyang who is happy about martial arts, but after all, he is only one person, and the Zhou army has 50,000. A straw is easy to be cut off, dozens or hundreds, even if the sickle is fast, the speed of harvesting will be greatly reduced.

Extraordinary times should be used by extraordinary means. Although he knew that his orders might cost many soldiers their lives, Yu Yi had no choice. For the sake of ultimate victory, to minimize losses, it is obviously worth sacrificing a few people.

Although many of the Zhou troops in the front were very afraid in their hearts, and they were very reluctant to confront the killing god of happiness, but the military order was like a mountain, and they had to obey. When a person is in a desperate situation, he or she can often burst out with unprecedented courage and potential.

Facing the cold spear in Xingxing's hand, Zhou Jun, who knew that he was going to die, had no fear in his heart, only endless hatred and killing intent. They roared wildly, poured all their strength into their blades, and rushed towards Joy like a desperate man.

Happy raised his eyebrows slightly, Yu Yi's intention was very obvious, that is, to compress his activity space with human life, and finally squeeze him out of the city, only in this way could the Zhou army regain the initiative.

Happy smiled slightly, and was not afraid of Zhou Jun, who rushed forward without fear of death. With a light snort, the spear in his hand was horizontal, and he held the two-meter-long ash pole with both hands, pushing and sending it, and the majestic force suddenly hit the more than a dozen Zhou soldiers at the front like a torrent.

Although the Zhou army was desperate and forgot to die, the potential that erupted was very amazing, but the sheep is a sheep after all, and how difficult it is to defeat the tiger wolf, so under the full blow of happiness, the sound of "bang" sounded continuously, and more than a dozen Zhou soldiers suddenly fell backwards and staggered, knocking down a large number of companions behind them.

As soon as he gained momentum, he was happy and did not spare people, he walked with the stick, and the stick moved with him, only to see a shadow of the stick covering the sky and the sun, and Zhou Jun constantly fell out, screaming again and again.

The gun picks a line, and the stick sweeps a large area. You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder. Although the stick has lost the sharpness and hardness of the tip of the spear, the power that can burst out under the unparalleled strength of joy is still beyond the reach of ordinary people, but anyone who touches it will either break the skin and bleed or break the bones and tendons.

In ancient times, Zhao Zilong, Changshan of Changban Slope, killed seven in and seven out of the enemy camp to save Adou, and now the head of Dingyang City is not far from happy, a spear in hand, suddenly picking thorns, suddenly sweeping, just like the tiger down the mountain, unstoppable.

"Only forward, not backward!"

"Whoever dares to retreat, shoot and kill!" Yu Yi was so angry that he wanted to be tough with Xingxing, but the latter couldn't slip his hands, except for a few moves at the beginning, and then he refused to confront him.

"Kill!"

To advance is to die, and to retreat is to die. When one by one compatriots died tragically in front of them, and when the ground under their feet was completely covered with blood and corpses, many Zhou soldiers in the city suddenly fell into madness.

"I'll kill you, you devil!"

"Son of a bitch, let me die!"

……

The sound of abuse, roaring, roaring, screaming, and so on were intertwined and resounded through the heavens and the earth, disrupting the peace of Dingyang City for the past two days. The heavy smell of evil and blood diffused at the head of the city, making the hazy sky sink again, bringing an increasingly depressing atmosphere to Dingyang City, and making the people caught in the battle more and more crazy.

After all, happiness is only a person, even if "The Recipe of Longevity" makes the breath long and recovers extremely quickly, his strength will eventually be exhausted. Although he is the embodiment of the god of war in the eyes of others, it is a fantasy that he wants to completely defeat the army of 50,000 by himself. Even if 50,000 people lined up and didn't resist and waited for him to kill, I was afraid that I would be exhausted and would not be able to complete the task.

Half an hour is not a long time, but it is not a short time. Zhou Jun who was injured in Xingxing's hand was not a thousand but eight hundred, and he finally felt a little tired, the true qi in his body was not as full and vast as Fang Cai, and he had suffered several minor injuries on his body, and the movements on his hands were naturally not as fast and dexterous as Fang Cai.

In this half an hour's effort, the Zhou army experienced the initial shock and fear, and later the anger and madness, under the serious supervision of Yu Yi and Wang Yi, and now they have barely stabilized the formation, cooperated with each other, and defended wholeheartedly, although there were casualties, but the speed was much reduced.

Although the casualties of the soldiers made Yu Yi heartbroken, he had regained his composure at this time, and his grasp of the situation was very clear, knowing that the edge of happiness had passed, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart. He believed that in this situation, happiness would eventually be defeated, even if he couldn't leave him in Dingyang City, it was best to let him run away, so that he would be ashamed.

"Everyone hold on, happy that it is now the end of the crossbow, and victory will be ours. Surround him tightly for me, and if I don't kill him today, can I be worthy of my dead brothers? Yu Yi's eyes were burning, staring at the joy deadly, his heart was surging and excited.

"Old man Yuyi, take your life!"

Hearing this, he was happy but his eyes flashed, and while repelling a Zhou soldier in front of him, he shouted loudly in the direction of Yu Yi. As he spoke, he shouted happily, and the ash pole in his hand suddenly rounded, forcing the approaching dozen Zhou soldiers to retreat, while he took advantage of the momentum to kill Yu Yi.

"Kill!"

Seeing that Happy was coming to kill him, he was in the arms of Yu Yi, and he was not afraid, he scolded sharply, rubbed his body to meet him, pulled out a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Happy with great force.

"Dang!"

There was a loud bang, and the body that rushed forward happily suddenly froze, and the next moment it exploded backwards at a faster speed than when it came. Yu Yi's body shook for a while, and he couldn't help but be stunned, even if he was happy that his strength was not as good as before, he shouldn't be so vulnerable.

And in this short time, the happy body has withdrawn nearly twenty meters and came to the city wall. Yu Yi suddenly understood Xingxing's intentions, and couldn't help shouting: "Happy to escape, stop him!" With that, Yu Yi rushed towards Xingxing with his sword again, and on the other side, Wang Yi also reacted quickly, picked up a longbow, bent the bow and aimed at Xingxing.

"Yu Yi, I'll leave you alive today, and my father will go!" The happy person who retreated to the side of the city wall smiled faintly, and stomped his right foot the arrow battlement, and the speed of weakening increased sharply, and it fell out of the city like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Happy, where to run!"

At the moment when he happily left the city wall, Wang Yi finally locked on to the target, let out a loud cry, and the bowstring in his hand suddenly loosened. I only heard a scream of "whoosh", and the sharp feather arrow tore through the air, and it was already extremely fast and went straight to Xingxing's throat.

Hearing the screaming voice, Happy was suddenly startled, but he was not shocked. Being in the air, he roared with joy, and the spear in his right hand suddenly threw it in the direction of Wang Yi.

"Ding!"

As the cultivation of the "Secret of Longevity" became more and more profound, the six senses of happiness became more and more keen, reaching a level that ordinary people could hardly reach. It is precisely because of this that he was able to come and go freely in the siege of the Zhou army alone, and he could still retreat with his whole body after killing all sides.

Yes, although the spear that was happily thrown came first, it hit the feather arrow arrow shot by Wang Yi squarely, and hit the latter to the side, but the spear was castrated, and came to Wang Yi in the blink of an eye, without waiting for the latter to react, it stabbed into his right shoulder blade fiercely, and came out of his body.

Wang Yi screamed, staggered back seven or eight steps away before he could stand firm, but his handsome face was twisted at this time, like gold paper, and his eyes were full of horror and pain.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!" Yu Yi didn't expect Xing Xing to have such a hand, although he was shocked, he did not forget to give the order.

"Woohoo!"

When the Zhou army in the city reacted and shot sporadic arrows at Xingxing, the latter had already fallen to the ground, and his figure flickered a few times before escaping the range of the bow and arrow.

"Yu Yi, this guild will visit again in three days, I hope you can think about it by then." Happy to return to the front of the cavalry formation, looking at the city from afar, gritting his teeth, resentful and unwilling Yu Yi, laughed loudly.

"Happy, I escaped my life today, and the next time I see you will be your death!" Yu Yi snorted coldly and glared happily.

Happy couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and it took a while before he stopped, shook his head and sighed: "Yu Yi, since you are obsessed, then don't blame my father for not being affectionate when the time comes." This is the war book, you have collected it, and in three days, my father will come to visit again! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and took the special longbow and feather arrows handed by the cavalry behind him, and the feather arrows were tied with a piece of precious silk. Bending the bow and arrows, he happily and easily pulled the bowstring to the full moon, and let go of his hand after aiming slightly.

"Duh!"

The feather arrow slid out a long trajectory, and finally slammed into the handsome banner at the head of Dingyang City. With a "click", the flagpole about the thickness of a child's arm was broken, and the handsome flag fluttering high fell to the ground.

Yu Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and his happy move was tantamount to a hard blow to his face, making them lose face, and the purpose of doing this was to establish his prestige and further damage the morale of the Zhou army.

Yu sank like water on the wing, and without saying a word, he took the feather arrow handed by the soldier, untied the silk on it and unfolded it. When Yu Yi saw the appearance of the silk clearly, his whole body shook and his face changed greatly. He recognized that this silk was Wei Xiaokuan's personal belonging, but now that this blood-stained silk silk appeared in Xingxing's hand, it was self-evident what it meant.