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Under the city of Liaoyang, a major war related to the rise and fall of the two countries is going on vigorously.

When the news of the loss of Shangjing came, Wanyan Aguda worked even harder, personally went to the city to supervise the battle, and was injured in one arm by Yang Yi's flintlock pistol, especially since he did not retreat;

While holding a large shield, he vigorously drank the golden soldiers who were besieging the city, and if they were greedy for life and afraid of death, and feared the enemy, they would be killed on the spot.

Human nature is always like this, from low to high, no matter how difficult it is, it can be endured; From high to low, few people can accept such a gap.

For the continuation of the Dajin lineage, in order to avoid returning to the deep mountains and old forests to live a savage-like life, and even for the sake of survival, Wanyan Agu fought hard!

He is also a person who has created myths, and he also has unparalleled prestige among the Jin army, and he is not afraid of death to supervise the battle in person, even if the Jin army fills it with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, there is no intention of retreating.

The 60,000 army attacked Liaoyang City day and night, one wave did not retreat, and one wave came again, like a stormy wave constantly slapping Liaoyang City.

Yang Yi was able to hide his strength a few days ago, not to mention hiding his strength in the past two days, all the 10,000 troops were pressed up, and even he personally went to the city to supervise the battle, Liaoyang City was still crumbling, this was not pretending to be Wanyan Agu, it was really crumbling.

The vicinity of Liaoyang was densely populated, and in addition to the 60,000 horses brought by Wanyan Aguda, tens of thousands of young men and women from nearby prefectures and counties were forcibly brought in to participate in the siege.

If anyone doesn't buy the power, kill all your family members first, and then behead you to show the public, under the weight of this bloody method, the newly recruited young man has to fight hard.

Due to the constant fighting. The corpses under the city had not time to be cleaned up, and they had already been piled up four or five feet high. In this hot summer day, there is a foul smell. It's disgusting.

Yang Yi also asked Liancheng to organize the young people in the city to participate in the defense of the city, the first batch of 3,000 people had already been exhausted, and now the third batch of 3,000 people is only less than 1,000 left, which shows how tragic the battle has been these days.

It is impossible for Yang Yi to threaten Qingzhuang to go to the city with the lives of his family like Wan Yan Aguta, and in the end, after the thousand people are exhausted, it is impossible to pull Qingzhuang to the city again.

The Jin army has attacked the city more than once, and the young and strong defensive areas of the west city are in danger again, and dozens of Jin soldiers rush to the city. Yang Yi has now even sent out all the reserves, and there are no more, and there are no more soldiers to send.

He had no choice but to pull out the Damascus sword and rush forward with dozens of guards.

"Kill!" Yang Yi roared, and the Damascus Treasure Knife slashed through the air, slashing the head of a Jin army who rushed in front of him into a flying head, and blood gushed out of the spring.

The city wall was littered with corpses, as well as scattered arrows, and Yang Yi tripped on his foot. The figure staggered, almost falling, and then a golden soldier saw that there was an opportunity, and sneered and waved his knife.

Yang Yi turned to one side. Relying on the excellent armor on his body, he was forced to take this knife;

The knife slashed at his shoulder armor, and sparks flew up. Let the blood in his chest churn.

Yang Yiqiang endured the pain, and the treasure knife drew an arc of light. Cut in from the opponent's armpit, in a terrible scream. cut off one of the opponent's arms, and the fishy and salty blood sprayed his face.

At this time, the guards behind him rushed up one after another, fighting to the death with the Jin army that rushed to the city, and the sound of swords and guns and fierce shouts intertwined a bloody scene at the head of the city;

Seeing that the gap had opened here, the countless golden troops under the city all rushed up desperately, and the ladder was full of people, like swarms of ants climbing up the trees.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! After Yang Yi re-stabilized his body, he roared again and rushed forward, relying on the excellent armor and the invincible sword, only attacking but not defending, slashing all the way over, and the Jin army blocking the way either flew up with their heads, or their legs were broken at the knees, or their waists were cut in two, forming a terrifying scene of flesh and blood flying in front of him.

A puff of blood sprayed on Yang Yi's body, turning him into a completely bloody man, the tendons and veins of the hand holding the knife burst out, and every time he slashed out, a tiger's roar would be emitted;

The blood spurted into his mouth, and he licked his lips indifferently, this is a battle of life and death, this is a battlefield of blood, here you should be hungry for Hulu meat, thirsty for Hun blood.

Under the leadership of Yang Yi, the Song army exchanged life for life, and slashed most of the Jin army that rushed to the city, and pushed the ladder down the city, and the strings of Jin troops on the ladder screamed and fell down the city.

Seeing that the city that had just been broken through was snatched back by the Song army, Wanyan Zonghan, who hurried to the city, roared and personally led the team to climb up;

His sturdy body was unusually agile, and the walls of the two battles high only took a few strokes to climb the top of the city, and immediately slashed to death a young man who was defending the city with his sword.

Yang Yi saw that it was him, and immediately rushed up and shouted: "Bird slave, come on, lead the army to fight, you are not my opponent, fight alone, I will kill you like Lao Tzu!" ”

"Yang Yi, today next year will be your death day."

Yang Yi wields a knife like practice, Qiang! With a clang, the blades of the two collided together, and under such a violent chop, the scimitar in Wanyan Zonghan's hand was not broken, it can be seen that he is also using a treasure knife, and Yang Yi does not dare to rely on the excellent armor to block the knife and cut people anymore.

Wanyan Zonghu is burly, half a head taller than Yang Yi, he holds the knife in both hands, and the knife is like a knife slashing, the moves are not too fancy, but each knife is murderous, the sword light is like electricity, and the strength is ten thousand, as if the gods opened the mountain, the roar in his mouth is like thunder, and the soldiers around him are difficult to get close to at all.

Yang Yi has been practicing Qingyun Lao Dao's Breathing Heart Method for five years, and he has achieved a little success, and his strength is infused into his arms, which is not weaker than Wan Yan Zonghan at all, and after blocking Yan Zonghan's seven knives one after another, he Huo Ran rushed forward and took out the knife like lightning.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, the treasure knife slashed down sharply, if it was split by this knife, Wanyan Zonghan would have to be split in half.

Wanyan Zonghan hurriedly raised his knife to block, but Yang Yi suddenly withdrew the knife, and rushed to rub his body like a spirit ape, Yang Yi was better at hand-to-hand combat, if he was allowed to stick it, Wanyan Zonghan would definitely die;

At this time, a dark arrow roared and shot straight into Yang Yi's throat, forcing him to turn around and dodge, and the arrow rubbed a dazzling spark on his shoulder armor, which showed how fierce its strength was.

Yang Yi let out a long roar of hatred, and his feet flicked like a powerful spring, sending his body forward, and Sen Sen's sword light pierced through the sun like a long slash, stabbing at Wanyan Zonghan's face.

Yang Yi encountered a secret arrow and almost died, and the dozens of guards he brought rushed to the head one by one, angry and angry, all of them scolded and roared, the knife was like thunder, and the Jin army that rushed to the city was endless, the whole city screamed continuously, the head flew and the limbs were broken, and everywhere was full of bloody wind and rain, like hell on earth.

Boom! After Yan Zonghan stabbed Yang Yi at the door again, the sparks burned his face, and there was a burning pain.

"Die, bird slave!"

As soon as Yang Yi's figure landed, his right foot quickly kicked towards Yan Zonghan's knee fiercely, and the force of this kick was afraid that it would not be as heavy as a thousand pounds, as fast as electricity, as heavy as thunder, only to hear "Click!" With a bang, Wanyan Zonghan's left leg bent backwards at a strange angle.

A terrible scream came out, and Wanyan Zonghan's sturdy body fell to the ground with a bang.

Yang Yi stomped on his wrist holding the knife again, smashing his hand bones violently, without a trace of pity in his eyes, like stepping on a cockroach to death.

After Yan Zonghan rolled and snorted a few times, the whole person fainted in pain, Yang Yi stepped on his chest, and shouted murderously to the Jin Bing opposite: "Who? Who was the secret arrow to hurt people just now, and stood up for Lao Tzu, who? ”

At this moment, Yang Yi's body was full of demonic blood, and no place was clean, and he stepped on Wanyan Zonghan's chest, and the appearance of waving a knife and roaring was like a Nine Heavens Crazy Demon, which made people look terrified.

Wanyan Zonghan didn't know whether to live or die, this had already made the Jin army who attacked the city lose all their courage, and then he was frightened by Yang Yi's appearance of the blood demon, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

"Where's the time to run?" Yang Yi yelled again, waved his knife and rushed up again, where he passed, the Jin army avoided like a wave, but the head of the city was less than two zhang wide, where to avoid.

Yang Yi's knife was as bright as a horse, slashing violently, one by one, and the frightened Jin army was like a cake sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and was chopped to the ground one by one, and the rest retreated down to the city one after another.

Yang Yi's personal guards lifted the stunned Wanyan Zonghan to the edge of the city and showed the Jin army under the city, the city was full of cheers and thunder, but the city was screaming again and again;

The Lord will be captured and killed, which is a fatal blow to any army, and the golden army on this wall will no longer have the courage to attack the city for a while.

Seeing that this side was stable, Yang Yi secretly breathed a sigh, went down to the city, came to a well on the side of the street, and rushed to his body with water.

He was covered in blood, and even his hair was dripping with blood, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood, and several buckets of water rushed up, and the blood flowed sideways, staining the whole ditch red.

To be honest, Yang Yi wanted to drag Wanyan Agu in Liaoyang City, but he really didn't expect him to be so desperate and attack so fiercely.

Now it is simply necessary to fill the city with corpses, whether it is grenades or bullets in Yang Yi's army, they are almost used up, and there is still a little left, Yang Yi has already ordered that it should not be used casually, which is left for breaking through.

Yang Yi had already thought about it, but if he couldn't do it, he broke out and left Liaoyang City to Wanyan Agu, the value of Liaoyang City lies in the fact that he is the commander of the army, once he breaks through, it will be meaningless for Wanyan Agu to get this Liaoyang City.

Before Yang Yi washed away the blood stains on his body, he saw Ma Hanqing rushing over, and reported loudly from afar: "My lord, the Xizhou Uighurs have rebelled, and the 30,000 army of the Black Khan suddenly invaded Hexi, Guazhou and Shazhou have fallen one after another, and the 20,000 troops in the construction of the plant are trapped in Khotan, and they don't know whether they live or die, and then the Huangtou Uighurs have also rebelled, and now the three armies are approaching the .........city of Suzhou."

"What? Hanqing, what do you say? ”

"My lord, this is the news that has just come from Tokyo, my lord, the imperial court orders you to end the war in Liaodong as soon as possible."

"Damn!".

PS: Thank you Xin Yu and Baobao1125 for your tips, thank you. (To be continued.) )