The situation is dire and desperate.

More than 800 soldiers were sent out to enter the city to quell the chaos, and he only had 1,200 soldiers in Shangfu, and more than half of them were still on the city wall, even if they came down, it would be useless, and there were more than 10,000 Arab cavalry running from afar, and under such a high-speed impact, even his infantry could not intercept it.

The Arab country is in the west, and the Fujian army has deployed heavy troops in the north, south, and east of the city, who would have expected that the Arab army would come from the west of the city?

"It's over!"

The night's efforts were in vain, Song Jing collapsed on the ground, biting her lip, Li Ming put her hand into her arms, and a gold medal was clutched tightly by her. Captain Zhichong, who was slashed and fell to the ground, bounced up like a lone wolf, stabbed a knife into the throat of the one-armed Arab soldier who was holding the knife and laughing beside him, and immediately roared bloodthirsty and furious: "Kill Hu! ”

Stunned for a moment, the remnants of the thirty or so soldiers quickly gathered around Captain Zhichong, holding spears and horizontal swords, and everyone let out an earth-shattering roar.

The rumbling horses' hooves trampled on the wheat fields outside the city, and the earth seemed to tremble, as if entering the countdown of life, and everyone's heart was beating wildly to meet the next second of death.

But at this moment, a nervous roar suddenly sounded from the city.

"Pry with me!"

Shiraz is one of the ancient capitals of the Persian Empire, and to this day, the city gates on all sides still retain the heads of monsters carved by the order of Cyrus the Great, and the boulders weighing more than ten tons have become a scene in Shiraz.

However, this amazing cultural wealth, now hundreds of people are inserting weapons into the glued stone wind, using all the strength of the milk, desperately prying, the battle between steel and stone, everyone's face is suffocated, and the root of the stone statue is also crunching.

"Kill!"

Rushing through the wilderness and leading his subordinates, an Arab warrior finally rushed into the city gate, raising the scimitar high in a martial manner, but before he could approve it again, one of them also let out a final angry roar with the force of Fang Tian's halberd prying.

"Ahhh!!hhh

As if the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, the heavy beast's head collapsed under the action of its own weight, the beast's mouth gnawed into the ground, and more than a dozen Arab cavalrymen became martyred, with blurred flesh and blood, broken bones and tendons, and were stoned to death below.

The heavy head of the beast also blocked two-thirds of the gate, and the Arab cavalry, which came rushing like a wave, also grabbed the reins of the war horse and finally stopped.

In the city, the panting Fujian army soldiers finally let out a shocking cheer.

The Bedouin general, who rushed into the city, wearing turbans and traditional Arab armor, panicked, cheers from all sides, and his men were cut off from the city, as if a loud slap had been slapped in the face, like a beast that had fallen into a trap, and the fierce general looked around in annoyance.

Suddenly, kicking the belly of the war horse, the Arab generals galloped wildly again, but the target was not the Zhichong Lieutenant and his party who were lined up in formation, but Song Jing, who was stupidly watching the battle not far away.

Who knows what the Arab Fierce will think at this moment? Maybe Song Jing is too fat and eye-catching, right? In short, before Song Chuhe could react, the cold light of the scimitar had already come straight to his thick neck, and Li Ming was so panicked that Li Ming picked up the fire gun again and pulled the trigger fiercely at the fierce head.

Didn't make a sound.

At this time, Li Mingfang remembered that a shot had already been fired in the barracks just now, and in such a short period of time, there was no time to reload.

The blade whistled in his ears, and Song Chuhe could even feel the call from death.

Click~

Blood splattered out again, this time, it sprayed even more, and the hot blood poured Song Jing all over his body, making him shudder and open his eyes suddenly, but he saw a scene that he didn't want to see again.

Half of the body of the Arab fierce general who had just flaunted his might was split, and the war horse was also pressed to the ground in a blow, bloody, internal organs, and the bloody cavity was still spraying blood, and Song Chuhe, who watched the cruel scene, vomited again.

Jumping down directly from the city wall, even if he pressed the halberd to cushion him, Xue Ne's thick arms and legs still trembled, but looking at this kid's embarrassed appearance, Xue Ne finally let out a breath of turbid air comfortably.

If you die, you will be fined three times the amount of silver! This kid is so fat, Lao Tzu's salary for more than ten years can be regarded as preserved!

"Lord Commander of the Left Army!"

In the past, Xue Neke had no prestige in the army at all, but the shocking blow just now made his image tall among the government soldiers in an instant, and his back was still bleeding, and he cut over several Arab riders.

"My lord, what now?"

Listening to the voice of asking himself, Xue Ne kicked Ge Huan's dead body on the side of the road in annoyance, and said in a dull voice: "Recall the headquarters immediately and hold the city with all your might, Ge Lang will not be there, I can't mobilize other city gate guards to you, everything, it's up to you!" ”

"Whoa!"

With a loud answer, Captain Zhichong immediately pulled up the fireworks in his hand, and a red light was suddenly launched into the air, but after summoning his subordinates, Captain Zhichong asked anxiously: "General, the thieves in the city?" ”

"Leave it to me!"

At this time, more than a dozen people including the soldiers and the captain who hurriedly came down from the city had already led the war horses and pulled up the deformed halberd from the corpse, and Xue Ne turned over and got on the horse.

In the past, Xue Ne was a sadist and bitter melon face, but there had never been a day when he was so tall in Song Jing's heart as today, and he vomited for a long time, and Song Jing, who was hot-blooded, stopped in front of Xue Ne's war horse again, and asked excitedly: "General, what should we do?" ”

This request really made Xue Ne, who was about to leave, stunned for a moment, and walked around the war horse in a circle, before pointing to Li Ming, who was at a loss, and roared: "The task of the two of you is to protect her, and you can't let a single hair fall off!" She's worth hundreds of times as much gold! ”

After speaking, kicking the horse's belly, Xue Ne led the more than ten soldiers he brought from Zuojin Wuwei to ride towards the city like a gust of wind, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

"What kind of mission is this? It's really perfunctory. ”

Looking at Xue Ne's back farther and farther away, Song Chuhe muttered dissatisfiedly, looking at Li Ming, who was also a little overwhelmed, and Yao Chong, who was still vomiting wildly and becoming a real little white face.

But at this moment, at the head of the city, a cry and a sudden thought came to mind, and in the next second, a rain of locust-like arrows even crossed the city wall and flew down.

Whoosh~ Like a reed that suddenly grew, just a few steps away from Song Jing and the three of them, countless arrows rained down on the ground, and Yao Chong, who was pouting and vomiting, also received the first injury tonight, and a cold arrow slammed into his buttocks.

"Run!"

Listening to the roar of the soldiers at the head of the city, his buttocks followed the fire, and he didn't care about throwing up, Yao Chong ran to the root of the city wall, seeing that the Arab generals who had just been split in half also became hedgehogs, and Song Jing, who was in a rage, hugged the stunned Li Ming, and the two of them also frantically dodged forward.

Under the city, the Arab cavalry who failed to raid angrily took advantage of the night to start the siege, countless Bedouin archers whirled around with war horses and shot sharp arrows at the head of the city, and there were Arab cavalry who were not afraid of death to lasso the city and stomped upward.

"Kill!"

The commander of the bloody wound in his back didn't care about the pain, and swung his war knife forward, and more than 200 government soldiers also poked out the formidable steel crossbow of Fujian.

Whoosh, whoosh~ long and short feathered arrows flying all over the sky......

In the city, next to the dry well, the newly built bamboo tavern was burning, reflected in the firelight, the Arab light soldier with a white turban carefully poked his head out, and in the next second, a halberd slashed from the back of his head.

The head of the hesitant halberd was bent, and this blow did not cut off the head according to the plan, but it flew half of the head, and the corpse fell weakly along the wall of the well.

Several Arab soldiers who had crawled out turned their heads in shock, but the fierce Fujian cavalry had already killed in front of them, and in the swing of the long lance and horizontal knife, a string of liquid spewed out in the shadow against the light and shadow, and in a short time, the Arabs were killed.

"It turns out that the Arab Hu chiefs have dug a secret passage at the bottom of the well to block them!"

Listening to the panicked footsteps underground, raising the halberd, Xue Ne roared angrily, heard the order, and suffocated among the Confucian soldiers for a long time, one by one the captain's own soldiers fiercely and cruelly dragged out the burning wood from the tavern next to him and threw it down.

Accompanied by the smell of barbecue, a large scream suddenly sounded at the bottom of the well.

Seeing the thick black smoke floating from the bottom of the half-burning well, Xue Ne clapped his hands with satisfaction and shouted, "Let's go!" ”

"General, where are you going?"

"Go to the place where the fire is hottest, where is that?"

As Xue Ne pointed in the direction, the soldiers glanced at him suspiciously, and then exclaimed in disbelief: "Then, general, it seems to be the barracks of our Confucian soldiers!" ”

Shaking from the horse, Xue Ne almost didn't fall, and in a panic, the soldiers around him hurriedly surrounded him, shouting anxiously.

"General!"

"General, are you alright?"

It took a long time for a terrible roar to sound in the crowd.

"It's all silver!"