Verse 19 "Do not let them go away." Xiahou Tian carried a long knife and chased it out of it in a hurry. He was followed by a large group of soldiers. There is a posture of not breaking Wu Ming's corpse into thousands of pieces and vowing not to give up. Wu Ming helped Sun Yunlong to get up from the wolf on the ground, probably bleeding too much, and he was out of strength after a long battle, only to feel dizzy in his brain, and was about to continue running. The figure next to him flashed, and a large group of soldiers defending the city had already rushed over like crazy, one of them was probably a young general, and shouted: "Sun Dudu is safe, brothers, you must resist death and protect Dudu." ”

For a while, there was a flood of responders, and although Xia Houtian led the team to rush out, they were all elites, but they were also rushed by this group of madmen. Flesh and blood flew all over the castle tower. As soon as Lei Fei'er stretched out her long sword and led the two female warriors to find Xiahou Tian, the latter called out, "Fei'er, go back with me." "But they only defend and don't attack. Lei Fei'er didn't care, his face was covered with frost, a sword was as tight as a sword, Xiahou Tian was killed in a hurry, his forehead was sweaty, and there was still leisure to chase and kill Wu Ming.

The three enemies next to him fought their way out of the crowd and rushed towards Wu Ming all the way. These three ** are all high-level martial artists, slashing a few people along the way, and they are extremely brave. A large crowd of soldiers rushed over. Kankan held the three of them up, and there was a burst of knives and guns, and the two people next to them were also pierced by indiscriminate guns after hacking to death four or five soldiers. As soon as the two died, the man in the middle was even more difficult, and only the ability to parry was left. After only blocking for a short while, two spears pierced the man's chest at the same time, but only made the man pause, and did not pierce deeply, it seems that the man is still wearing soft armor inside. This man has already killed the red eye, and he will fight desperately when he picks up the long knife in his hand. But he didn't have any room for action, and three or four spears were handed over at the same time. This man also had two spears on his body, and he barely managed to dodge two spears, but he was still stabbed in the temple by one of the spears, and blood immediately flowed. The man let out a terrible scream, and no longer caring for himself, raised his long knife in his hand, and smashed it down on one of the soldiers. It was a dying blow, and his strength was unusually great. The soldier was smashed to the ground and fell to the ground.

The vitality of high-level martial artists is stronger than that of ordinary people, and Wu Ming is afraid that this person will go crazy again. Regardless of his general weakness, he rushed forward. A few soldiers on the side also reacted. Pulling out the spear and poking it a few times, the man's body shook a few times, and he raised the big knife in his hand again, Wu Ming still allowed him to go crazy, and Chixiao stabbed out with a sword. Although that person's soft armor is a fine product, how can he resist the benefits of Chixiao, and the entire long sword is chest-piercing. The man was stunned, then let out a terrible scream and fell to the sky.

Solving this enemy, Wu Ming couldn't help wiping his sweat, as the saying goes, "No matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of random knives." This seems to be true, just now this man taught himself a lesson. When Yang Xiong recently practiced the guards battalion, he repeatedly mentioned the three taboos on the battlefield: "Don't be alone, don't fly high, and don't obey the command." Although Wu Ming also listened, he couldn't help but feel a little disappreciative in his heart, but at this time, he felt the same way in his heart. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the strength of one person is too small.

"Zhou Hong." Xia Houtian suddenly screamed like a mourner. Jumping like crazy to snatch the man's body. Lei Fei'er was originally fighting with him with two female warriors, but he was also startled when he suddenly went crazy. After a slight hesitation, Xia Houtian had already escaped from her control, and rushed over to grab the body of the person next to her. The flesh and blood of the man named Zhou Hong were blurred, and he had already been pierced by ordinary soldiers into a human form. He didn't care, he hugged them, the blood stained both of them red, the blood flowed down, and the two of them were even more like ghosts in the firelight.

Tian Hong's exaggerated laughter suddenly came from the city tower: "Xiahoutian, where is your kid, come and drink grandpa's footwashing water." As soon as Wu Ming looked up, he saw that countless soldiers of the Guards Battalion had entered from the right side of the city tower. Yang Xiong's second spear rises and falls on the city tower, which is particularly conspicuous. It seems that the right side has been led by Yang Xiong and has torn apart the opponent's defense. As soon as the defense line was broken, there were suddenly a lot fewer enemies pouring up, and it was only a matter of time before the main city tower was recaptured.

Wu Ming's heart was relieved, and he took a hard knife again. Staggered back from the shock, he leaned against the city wall and gasped for air, feeling powerless for the first time. The two sides are still fighting to the death, even if their true qi is endless, but their bodies are limited, and the blood is almost gone. He watched as countless soldiers cut down the enemy around him, and then cut down by the enemy. But Chixiao was so heavy that he couldn't lift it, let alone rush over to help, and he was so sad that tears flowed out.

The moon was pale and white, and it hid in the thick clouds, and seemed to be frightened by the killing battlefield in front of it, hanging half of its head from time to time to peep, and then slowly retracting. Finally, it couldn't bear to look at it, and hid in the thick clouds again, and the sky and the earth suddenly went dark.

"Retreat." Xiahou Tian finally regained his senses and let out an earth-shattering roar. He almost gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wu Mingxiao'er, it is you who have ruined my good deeds, and I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces to vent the hatred in my heart." This voice was extremely resentful, Wu Ming was stunned, and saw that Xiahou Tian had already hugged Zhou Hong, turned over and jumped off the city wall. As soon as he shouted, the enemies who had already attacked the city began to retreat, and they retreated as fast as the wind, almost in the blink of an eye, and the head of the city was completely retreated.

The other party is worthy of the world-famous forward battalion, and the retreat is as fast as a raging wind. Wu Ming thought about Xiahou Tian's resentful scolding just now, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, the other party failed to steal the city this time, but suffered heavy losses, together with Zhou Hong, who died in battle just now, he probably counted it all on his head. He laughed and helped Sun Yunlong get up from the ground, and before he could stand firmly, he heard Lei Fei'er beside him shouting in horror: "My lord, be careful." ”

In fact, there was no need for him to remind him, Wu Ming had already heard a familiar sound from below, he and Sun Yunlong were naturally the priority of the other party, Wu Ming hurriedly pressed down Sun Yunlong and squatted down again. This large rain of arrows is almost all directed at this side. A series of long arrows shot at the city tower sounded on the city tower, and the sound was terrifying. In the darkness, Xia Houtian's shout came again: "Shoot, shoot me hard." Only then did Wu Ming remember that this time, in addition to the forward battalion, there was also a strong bow battalion in cooperation with Xiahou Tian to steal the city. The two sides were fighting just now, and these strongbow battalion soldiers were afraid of hurting their own people, so they didn't dare to shoot arrows, but now that there were no more of their people on the city tower, they naturally lacked this scruple.

But now that the overall situation has been decided, the city walls are full of defenders, and it will be difficult for them to organize the theft of the city again. This is most likely the other party's anger shot before retreating. But many of the soldiers were unable to dodge and fell to the ground screaming. Sun Yunlong reacted and shouted angrily: "Use rockets, shoot back, shoot back." "Ordinary soldiers generally carried only spears, but some brought bows and arrows, and those who had bows and arrows took them off their backs and shot them. At first, everyone was still unsure of the situation, but when the first rocket went down, the opponent's figure was immediately exposed.

Although the archery skills of these local soldiers are not very strong, compared with the strongbow battalion, they are far behind. But the crowd was outnumbered, and the advantage of occupying the high city was added. As soon as the rocket went down, I saw a group of people under the black pressure. At this time, you don't need much accuracy, just shoot an arrow directly into the crowd. This round of arrows rained down, and a series of screams came out below. In the darkness, Xiahou Tian's aggrieved roar came again: "Retreat, retreat." The men in black retreated sharply and disappeared into the darkness.

Wu Ming held the pheasant in one hand and watched the enemy disappear into the night. The heart is still beating wildly, the forward battalion and the strong bow battalion are worthy of being the elite who have been engaged in the battle with Beimeng for a long time, if they hadn't rushed here by mistake this time, the guard battalion would have reinforced in time, and the entire Hanshui City would have changed hands now, and even Sun Yunlong had become the other party's prisoner.

Then there was a burst of cheers from the soldiers of the city, and the enemy finally retreated, and even the bewitching torches on the east and west sides did not know when they disappeared, and the battle was finally over. In this battle, one of Sun Yunlong's personal soldiers and the captain Shao Wei were all killed, and the casualties were much greater than those of the other party. But after breaking the opponent's surprise attack and keeping Hanshui safely, he could only barely count himself as a victory.

Wu Ming was a little uneasy in his heart, the opponent's attack this time was obviously insufficient. The torches on the east and west walls were obviously just a suspicious tactic, and the only ones who really fought were the forward battalion and the guard battalion, but they still almost succeeded in stealing the city. Xiahou Tian has always been cautious in doing things, but this time he came to steal the city, I am afraid that it has something to do with Lei Fei'er, he couldn't help but look up at this Suzaku team leader. I saw her standing upright on the city wall, staring at the dark night in the distance. The night breeze was gentle, and her fiery red cloak rose and fell like waves.

"Brothers, you have resisted the iron hooves of the Northern Barbarians with your own blood, and I thank you on behalf of the 100,000 people of Hanshui." Sun Yunlong's voice pulled Wu Ming back to reality from his contemplation.

He said so emotionally that the soldiers around the tower were already extremely excited, and when they heard his voice, they let out a burst of earth-shattering cheers. Wu Mingchang let out a long breath and looked at the corpses lying all over the city wall, but he couldn't be happy. No matter how nice Sun Yunlong said, those dead warriors would never survive.

At this time, Tian Hong, together with Yang Xiong, had already led the members of the Xuanwu team to rush over, and Tian Hong was shouting from afar: "My lord, it's really enjoyable to kill today." Hehe, let's rush up in a battle formation, and those boys in the forward battalion have all become soft eggs, which is really fucking happy. Although he is usually very arrogant, he is quite regular next to Wu Ming. This time he was probably a little carried away, and his speech was a little rude, and Wu Ming didn't want to talk about him.

Although the Guards Battalion is still four brigades, the White Tiger and the Green Dragon exist in name only. Tian Hong is nominally the head of the White Tigers, but he is just a bare-bones commander. And the Blue Dragon team is even worse, even Ge Yi's team is nowhere to be found, let alone the team members. There are only about a hundred people in the Xuanwu team, these people were brought by Wu Ming all the way from the south, they have experienced countless blood and fire, and they have been trained by Yang Xiong for more than half a year, but they are the current backbone of the guard battalion.

As for the more than 200 Suzaku team members who accompanied Lei Fei'er to the south. Although the number of people is the largest of the four brigades, Lei Feier practiced "rule by inaction" for a period of time. In addition, half of them are female warriors, so it is inevitable that the discipline will be a little loose, and the combat power will be discounted.