"The rebels have landed in the city!"

The slanting sun and sunset dye Changping red.

With the heart-rending shouts coming from the top of the city, it was a sign that the people in the trumpet room had finally broken through the defense line and ascended to the top of the city.

Yang Shouwen ignored it, only controlled the crossbow of the car, aimed at an arrow blocking car, and slammed the machine.

Sou!

Huge arrows flew out and hit an arrow guard about two hundred paces from the city walls.

The huge force smashed the wooden sign on the arrow blocking car to pieces. The rider behind the car was pierced by arrows and nailed to the ground.

"Jeddah, get them down."

After Yang Shouwen shot an arrow, he immediately turned the winch and shouted: "Load the arrow." ”

I don't know when, the pretending archer next to Yang Shouwen became Gai Jiayun. Before Yang Shouwen's words fell, Gai Jiayun had already rushed forward and filled a giant arrow more than one meter long into the arrow path. Seven shots with one stone, too wasteful, and the effect is not very good. So after Yang Shouwen shot a few rounds, he asked people to only load giant arrows and attack at the arrow blocking car.

Abu Sijida on the side had already rushed into the urn city at the moment when the people in the room rushed up to the city tower.

The big gun was like a giant python flipping in the crowd, and more than a dozen people who rushed to the head of the city fell from the head of the city.

By Jeddah's side, Guan Hu followed closely.

A big knife flew over, cooperating with Jeddah's crazy slashing.

However, there were more and more people in the number room rushing to the head of the city, and the people on the galloping road of the urn city could only retreat.

Yang Chenglie's face was calm, and he turned his head and said, "Captain Lu, you continue to command." ”

After speaking, he called out to Zhang Chao and Zhang Jin and two Fengchen guards. Jumping into the Urn City Gallop.

"Boys. Chase these fangs down. ”

He screamed loudly. With a flash of light from the Dragon Treasure Blade, he cut off the head of a man who had just climbed up from the outer wall.

Yang Chenglie's appearance immediately lifted the spirits of the people on the wall of the urn city.

On one side, there are Jida and Guan Hu, and on the other side, there are Yang Chenglie.

The five people were like five tigers descending from the mountain, leading Minzhuang to launch a counterattack, leaving a corpse on the gallop.

Outside the city, Sumire Folgon's eyes were already red.

In order to be able to break through Changping, he paid the lives of nearly 800 brave soldiers.

It's hard to get to the city. But it was quickly knocked down again. More than 20 people died in the city, and Fogon could no longer bear it.

He got off his horse and pointed his knife at Changping.

"Rush me, rush me, everyone go up for me."

A howl like a ghost crying wolf was deafening, and more than a thousand people in the room made a decisive charge towards Changping City. That Sumire Folgon was even more in the lead. He removed his armor from his body, wielded his scimitar, and slashed down the arrows that flew like a wounded beast.

As the leader of the trumpet room, they all charged, and how could the other people of the trumpet room lag behind.

If you stand at the head of the city. You can clearly see that the people in that room are pouring in like a tide, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Yang Shouwen loaded the giant arrow. The arrow was aimed at Sumire Folgon.

He didn't recognize Folgon, but he saw that the little man was so rampant that he locked on to his target.

Disheveled!

The mallet smashed on the bracket, and the huge arrow went off the string.

"Erlang, load the arrow!"

Yang Shouwen shouted loudly, his voice was already a little hoarse. He spun the winch quickly, and Gai Jiayun immediately stepped forward to load the giant arrow.

And the great arrow that shot out was like lightning, and it flew in front of Folgon.

It was also this Fogon who was agile, with a scimitar in one hand and a great axe in the other, and his body jumped violently as he ran, raising his hand and slashing at the great arrow. The sheer strength made him unable to hold the axe anymore, and at the same time made him feel stunned.

The moment the first giant arrow landed, Yang Shouwen's second giant arrow was already aimed at him.

Disheveled!

The mallet smashed again on the bracket. The giant arrow roared out, and it was too late for Fogon to dodge, so he forced his body to the side, and then saw a cloud of blood spray, and Fogon screamed and fell to the ground.

The arrow broke his arm, making him unable to stand up again.

Dozens of servants immediately pounced on him, two of them holding shields to cover them, and a few of them lifted Fogon up.

By this time, Fogon had passed out in pain.

Yang Shouwen filled up a huge arrow again, and then lifted the heavy shelf and aimed at the city of urns.

On the galloping road, a shirtless, cow mountain, and a pigtail dragging a pigtail behind his head was holding a double axe, forcing Yang Chenglie to retreat again and again. Yang Shouwen aimed the giant arrow at the person in the room and shouted loudly: "Erlang, launch!" ”

Gai Jiayun grabbed the mallet and smashed it on the bracket.

The giant arrow flew out, but it was shooting out with huge power, knocking Yang Shouwen to the ground.

The strength of the people in this room is really great!

Yang Chenglie held the opponent's axe, and his body retreated again and again.

At this moment, a cold light swept by, and the giant arrow hit the body of the room man, causing the room man to fly up and plant the city.

"Father, don't worry, I'm here to help you."

Yang Shouwen dropped the crossbow, picked up the tiger swallow from the wall, and jumped into the city of urns.

His body was slightly low, his legs were bent, and the dots under his feet were fast and slow, which was very strange. Every few steps, Yang Shouwen would shoot. With every shot, one of the people in the room will fall to the ground and die. The length of the gallop in the urn city was only more than a hundred steps, and Yang Shouwen killed all the way, leaving more than a dozen corpses behind him, only to kill the people of the number room in fear.

"Father, go back, I'm here!"

Yang Shouwen grabbed Yang Chenglie's side and raised a gun to assassinate a person in the room.

Yang Chenglie didn't bother, but said: "Son, be careful yourself." ”

"I know!"

Yang Shouwen replied, his body turned in place, and the big gun stabbed out, and he assassinated another person in the room.

When Yang Chenglie retreated to the city gate tower, Yang Shouwen had already taken Zhang Jin and Zhang Chao to join Ab Sijida.

More than 20 people followed behind these five people, and in one round of fighting, they repelled the people who rushed to the head of the city.

After leaving nearly 200 corpses on the head of the city, the people of the Horn Room were no longer able to continue the charge. Foulgon was unconscious, and his men suffered heavy losses. When night is approaching, a beacon fire is lit on the head of Changping City, illuminating the night sky red.

"County Lieutenant Yang, good skills."

Lu Ang looked at Yang Chenglie and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

But Gai Laojun couldn't help but say, "What a good skill? can only say that his mother-in-law will give birth and give birth to a good son for him. ”

Yang Chenglie didn't think it was wrong, but showed pride.

His eyes fell on Yang Shouwen, who was patrolling and checking on the galloping road, and suddenly said, "That's also Lao Tzu's good planting." ”

Gai Laojun is speechless!

The people of the room finally stopped attacking, and they did not have the strength to continue attacking.

From noon to dark, they attacked for half a day, killing and wounding more than 1,000 people, and even their own king, Sumire Folgon, is now dying.

Of course, Yang Shouwen didn't know that he had shot and injured Sumire Folgon, and after the inspection, he sat on the ground with his butt, feeling that his body was a little weak, his arms were sore, his head was empty, and his ears were buzzing, and there was an unstoppable sound.

The fierce battle ended, and the whole person relaxed.

Yang Shouwen also experienced the first bloody battle in his two lives. (To be continued......)