Chapter Eighty-Four: An Arrow to the Sky (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Under the city wall, Zhou Cang, who commanded back and forth on horseback, saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and a burst of angry blood couldn't help but burn wildly in his chest.

He bit down hard, turned over and dismounted, and with a long knife in his hand, he actually climbed up a ladder himself.

Just when he couldn't climb on him, an enemy pawn on the battlements lifted Luo Shi and smashed it towards Zhou Cang with a shout.

Seeing that Luo Shi, the size of a human head, came straight to his head, Zhou Cang hooked the cloud ladder with one hand, and freed up the other hand to sword out.

Syllable~~

With a muffled sound, the dozens of pounds of Luo Shi were forcibly blocked by Zhou Cang with a knife and flew out.

And a soldier under the city didn't have time to dodge, and was smashed by the falling Luo Shi, and his brain was cracked, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

Zhou Cang didn't care much, blocked a piece of Luo stone, and the tower-like body struggled to climb away, only to blink an eye, and climbed again.

Halfway up the battlement, another enemy soldier poked out of the battlement and tried to fork the ladder with a pole.

At this time, Zhou Cang was still nearly a zhang away from the city, and the length of the big knife in his hand could not reach the enemy, and he couldn't distinguish his hand, so he opened his bow and released arrows to shoot the enemy.

In a hurry, Zhou Cang had an idea, pulled out a special hand axe from his waist, and threw it out with one hand.

Burst~~

The axe struck the enemy in the head, but with a scream, the enemy fell from the wall

With one successful blow, Zhou Cang's confidence doubled, and he continued to climb upwards in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, he was only half a body away from the city.

At this moment, at the head of the city, two enemy soldiers lifted a pot of boiling water and were about to pour it on Zhou Cang.

At this time, Zhou Cang was in mid-air, unable to go up to the city, unable to land on the ground, and had nowhere to hide.

If this big pot of boiling water was to be poured down, he would have to burn it on the spot and turn it into a puddle of white bones.

On the line of life and death, Zhou Cang didn't have time to think about it, he tightened the ladder with his left hand, screamed, and stabbed the long knife in his right hand upwards with all his might.

This stab with all his strength was extremely strong, and the two Sun soldiers failed to hold it steady, and the cauldron in their hands was reversed, and a whole pot of boiling water was poured on their bodies.

A terrible howl followed.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhou Cang's sturdy body quickly rushed upward, kicked his feet hard, and jumped onto the city with a loud roar.

At the head of the city, the two enemy soldiers with flesh and blood were still rolling on the ground, and the other soldier next to him didn't care about saving his companions, so he picked up the pole from the place again, and was about to fork the ladder again.

As soon as he looked up, the enemy soldier was shocked to see an iron tower-like body blocking the way, and Zhou Cang, standing on the battlements, was like a god general descending from the sky.

With a slash of the ape's arm, the long knife in his hand swept out like a wheel, and a bloody human head flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Cang jumped off the battlements, and with a long knife, he protected the open space where he landed in the city.

"Zhou Cang, well done, I really didn't bother to subdue you in vain!"

Mink Xiong, who was outside the city, saw that Zhou Cang had successfully ascended the city, and couldn't help but be excited, and beat the war drums louder in his hands.

On the front line of the city wall, the mink soldiers who were fighting hard saw Zhou Cang killing the city, and their fighting spirit was all rejoicing, and they were all brave, and they rushed to the city head.

Those Sun soldiers in the city, seeing that the city head was broken, more than ten people rushed from both sides, trying to surround Zhou Cang.

"Whoever dares to go against General Mink, kill!"

Zhou Cang was furious, and the long knife in his hand swung out layers of iron curtains, threatening and killing, and easily forced the enemy soldiers who surrounded him to retreat.

Just when Zhou Cang was angry, more and more mink soldiers climbed up to the city from the ladder, expanding this landing point bigger and bigger.

The situation on the front line of the West Gate was extremely unfavorable to Sun Jun.

Seeing that the situation was in danger, Han Dang copied the sword in his hand, and killed it himself with a loud shout.

Seeing Han Dang's fierce killing, Zhou Cang did not have the slightest fear, and let out a low roar, the long knife in his hand was like lightning, carrying the fierce and extremely powerful, and the family legend tiger knife technique was used, and it slashed towards Han Dang's head like Mount Tai.

The blade slashed down in the air, and it seemed to be a tiger leaping.

Han Dang didn't have time to think about it, he took a deep breath in a hurry, and all the strength of his whole body poured into his arms, and he blocked it with a fierce sword.

Throat~~

In the humming sound of hunting, the blade slammed in, and the huge force like a raging wave poured directly into Han Dang's body from the weapon.

Han Dang's body shook violently, only to feel that the surging force slammed into his internal organs, only causing his qi and blood to stir.

"This thief's martial arts are on par with me, and he is also the third ...... with his moves."

When he was surprised, Zhou Cang's face was like iron, and the second knife "tiger pounce" had already struck.

Han Dang's qi and blood were not at peace, and he saw that the killing style of the second move had arrived, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he was in a hurry to block it with his vertical knife.

Syllable~~

Sparks splashed, and another metallic roar.

Han Dang only felt the power of a thousand catties crashing in, his qi and blood were agitating like a tide, his steps were unstable on his feet, and his big body retreated slightly.

Although the martial arts of the two are comparable, Han Dang is old after all, and his strength is insufficient, so he can't stop Zhou Cang, a young man with strong blood.

Zhou Cang's third knife and fourth knife have been like a raging storm, one after another.

A knife is as fast as a knife, a knife is as fierce as a knife, and the knife is an oppressive style of play, not giving Han the slightest respite.

"Nameless thief, the old man is not powerful, are you a sick cat when I am Han Dang!"

Han Dang was completely enraged by the opponent's aggressive style of play, and fought back with the strength of the veteran's whole body.

Han Dang's desperate counterattack reversed the disadvantage slightly, and he fought with Zhou Cang at the head of the city.

Just when Han Dang was fighting hard, along the front line of the city, several city walls had been broken through, and hundreds of mink soldiers were inspired by Zhou Cang's bravery, and bravely killed the city, and the war knives ruthlessly slashed at those enemy soldiers who were disordered.

As more and more mink troops rushed to the city, the previous defensive battle of the city had evolved into a hand-to-hand battle, and the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to Sun's army.

However, Han Dang's desperate refusal to retreat maintained Sun Jun's last fighting spirit and supported them to fight to the death.

Han Dang is not dead, this battle cannot be ended for a moment, and every minute of delay, I don't know how many mink soldiers fall in a pool of blood.

Diao Xiong can no longer tolerate his own soldiers and make unnecessary sacrifices.

At that moment, he jumped off the drum platform, turned over and rode straight to the front line of the city wall, hung up the axe, bent his bow and arrows, and aimed at Han Dang.

Wen Ping, who followed the arrival, saw that Diao Xiong wanted to shoot Han Dang, and couldn't help but exclaim: "General, Zhou Cang and Zheng Han Dang are fighting fiercely, and the two are fighting too closely, so I'm afraid that I will accidentally injure Zhou Cang by releasing arrows like this." ”

"Smart chip, turn me on!"

The corners of Minkxiong's mouth raised a confident sneer, and the smart chip was quietly turned on, and the figures of Han Dang and Zhou Cang were immediately entered into the chip.

The speed of their movements, their size, the direction of the surrounding winds, and their distance......

All factors that affect the accuracy of arrow shooting are all input into the smart chip and calculated at a rapid pace.

At a certain moment, the smart chip gives the best time to shoot.

Diao Xiong did not hesitate, his fingers loosened, and the sharp arrow left the string, heading straight for the city.

That sharp arrow actually went straight towards Zhou Cang, and it was about to be shot, but in a fraction of a second, it actually swept past Zhou Cang's neck and attacked Han Dang on the opposite side at an incredible angle.

"The general even has a divine ......" Under Wen Ping's surprised gaze, the strange sharp arrow went straight to Han Face's door.

The direction in which this cold arrow came was so strange that the sharp arrow had already reached the place in front of him, and Han Dang realized it.

"That kid, actually—"

Han Dang, who was stunned, didn't have to think about it, he could only rely on the instinct of martial arts, and hurriedly closed his sword to block it.

Qiang~~

With a crisp roar, at such a close distance, the sharp arrow was blocked by Han Dang in a fraction of a minute.

It's a pity that although he blocked the cold arrow, the flaws in front of him have been wide open.

Zhou Cang saw the opportunity, let out a low roar, the long knife in his hand rose violently, and slashed at Han Dang's neck with the sound of hunting.

Han Dang's moves are old, and seeing the blade coming, it is too late to block the move.

The terrifying tide swept all over his body, and Han Dang's mind went blank for a moment, leaving only one thought:

I, Han Dang, actually died at the hands of Mink Xiong, a nameless person, I am unwilling, unwilling!

Burst!

With a dull sound, a blood light splashed, and Han Dang's head fell to the ground.

Zhou Cang suddenly looked back and saw that Diao Xiong was holding a longbow, and he knew that the magic arrow was actually Diao Xiong's secret help.

Grateful and amazed, Zhou Cang lifted Han Dang's head, threw it down the city, and shouted excitedly: "Thank you for the general's help, the head of this old dog, the last general has been cut off by the general." ”

The bloody human head passed through the head of the frightened Sun family soldier, fell under the city, and rolled in front of Mink Xiong.

Seeing that the Lord was about to be beheaded, thousands of recalcitrant Sun family soldiers, the last will to resist collapsed.

Zhou Cang, who had not finished his murderous intent, led the army to the city tower, cut down the suspension bridge, and opened the city gate from the inside.

The mink soldiers who were waiting outside poured in like the tide of the embankment.

In a moment, on the head of the city, the banner with the word "mink" has been raised high.

Mink Xiong held Han Dang's head in his hand, rode his horse into the city, and strode into Fubo City.

The east gate of Runan, the only way to Huainan, has finally fallen into the hands of Mink.

After this city and looking east, the soldiers of Mink Xiong can drive straight in, enter Huainan, and take Shouchun directly.

Mink Xiong knew that the war between him and Sun Jian had reversed the offensive and defensive momentum!