The battle situation is getting more and more intense, and the doubts in Lin Lietian's heart are getting bigger and bigger, firstly, the number of enemy troops is scarce, and secondly, the commander Mulisi has been missing for a long time, the reason is unknown.

It is also unrealistic to say that Mu Li guessed that Lin Lietian used troops on three roads, only 100,000 people to stand in the south city, and the rest followed him to the north city or the east city, because 100,000 soldiers and horses plus the three main generals could not stop him.

"No, something must have happened to the Rus' army during this time!" Lin Lietian looked at the city wall, the enemy's momentum was weak, and it seemed that he had suffered a devastating blow not long ago.

And from time to time he looked at the West, his eyes were full of fear...... The West, the West is the direction of Yuanzhou, so what is there in Yuanzhou that makes the Rus army fearful?

Also, the four cities in northern Xinjiang, except for Zhuxian County, have not yet been taken, hasn't Yuanzhou already conquered for a long time?

Lin Lietian, who didn't know the essentials, pondered for a moment, and immediately arranged for a guard to go to Yuanzhou to investigate the truth, and then gritted his teeth and jumped up and stormed the city tower.

Regardless of whether the enemy army has a conspiracy or not, Lin Lietian has no time to think too much, and now regaining the ownership of Yunzhou is the first priority, at that time, a city is in control, no matter what the Mulis conspiracy is, it can't change the established situation.

The marshal himself entered the city, and the morale of the army under his command was high, and the attack was even more explosive, and the sound of the fierce collision between metal and the city wall was deafening, and the rubble was splashed.

"Get down!" Ross's right general took the initiative to meet Lin Lietian, who was rushing forward, raised his knife and swung it diagonally, and the sharp knife qi soared by dozens of meters, but Lin Lietian sneered, and the iron gun in his hand quickly stabbed out, he was a six-rank master, and the right general was only a fifth-grade, the gap was clear at a glance, not only fearless, but also to kill the enemy general with one shot.

"Look at the hammer!"

Knowing that Pao Ze was not Lin Lietian's opponent, the left general came to help, and the six-hundred-pound hexagonal plum blossom hammer carried a strong wind and smashed Lin Lietian's sternum.

"Goshawk!" Lieutenant General was not lazy, two five-rank against six-pin, meaningless to hit the stone with an egg, he threw the judge's pen, suspended the pen in the air to walk the dragon and snake, outlining the phantom of the fierce bird, and striking Lin Lietian on three sides.

There are two major systems of spiritual cultivation, one is the technique, the other is the law, the technique is the physical technique, the law is the supernatural power, the vast majority of people major in the physical arts, and few people are involved in the field of supernatural powers, not that the supernatural powers are not strong, but the difficulty of cultivation is greater than that of the physical arts, and between the same products, the supernatural powers are not necessarily fighting for the cultivation of the arts, so that no one is willing to ask for their own hardships.

"It's a good time!" Lin Lietian was in good spirits, and the water wielded by an iron spear could not be splashed, first he hit the hexagonal plum blossom hammer of the left general, and with the power of the rebound, the arc shot into the air, he calculated the time accurately, just stepped on the back of the goshawk, and his feet exerted force, and the goshawk's wail turned into nothing.

The right general saw the flaw, and chased after him with his body, the knife swirled slightly to stir the wind pressure, in his opinion, Lin Lietian exposed the empty door, and this knife could cut down at least one of the opponent's arms.

But the right future was too late to be happy, and the powerful iron spear approached the door, only to hear Lin Lietian smile cruelly: "The idiot who sent it to the door, Ben Shuai accepted it!"

It was obviously too late for the left general of the castle lieutenant general to come to the rescue, and he watched the iron spear penetrate the skull of the right general.

slaughtered a main general, Lin Lietian roared, the depression of the past few days was swept away, and the spear swung to the city wall again: "Let's go on one piece!"

The three of them are not Lin Lietian's opponents, and the remaining two are not opponents, the so-called staying in Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood, the two generals on the left and center quickly glanced at each other, and ran wildly in two directions.

They are not stupid, Lin Lietian's cultivation is stronger than them, but he is also a sixth-grade master after all, he has not reached the innate realm of the seventh-grade, and under the premise of lacking the replenishment of spirit stones, he has no return to the army of more than 100,000 alone.

I never thought that Lin Lietian's goal was never the two main generals, but the city gate below, the second general on the left and center retreated first without a fight, and he was in the middle of the arms, his spear was wide open and slashed, and he killed more than 30 enemies in an instant, laughing and walking towards the hub that controlled the city gate.

"Stop him!"

The second general on the left of the center who regretted it was angry and ordered, but who in the entire Rus army had the ability to curb the footwork of the six-rank powerhouse? Besides, the two main generals were timid before they fought, and who knew that they would be sent to death if they went up, and they still carried out the military orders without hesitation?

Lin Lietian had been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, and he couldn't see that the Rus' army had become a plate of scattered sand, which was very unreasonable, so he deepened his inference in his heart that during the period when the enemy army withdrew from Xuxian County, something incredible must have happened, which led to decadence.

Just as Lin Lietian was about to break the city gate mechanism, a breath that pressed the nerves locked on him, followed by a sharp sound of breaking the air, and then a wolf's tooth long arrow pierced through the clouds, and the speed of the arrow was incomparable.

In a hurry, Lin Lietian smashed the gun.

The crisp sound rippled, Lin Lietian couldn't help but take a few steps back, and shouted angrily: "Who released the cold arrow?

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't expect you Lin Lietian to forget Ben Shuai's god-killing arrow!"

The rough voice was like a fierce collision of heavy metal, and a large dark cloud appeared at the end of the horizon, which was an army of countless Rus, one in the middle of whom had white hair, maintaining the posture of stretching the bow and pulling the arrow, and sat down with a flying tiger stretching out and holding both hands, and the way of a single round of appearance, this person pulled the wind to the extreme.

"Who does this Shuai think!" Lin Lietian smoothed down the churning of qi and blood in his body, and said coldly: "It turned out to be the senior of Sbelin, five years ago, the predecessor was already a sixth-grade high-level cultivator, and he didn't mean to see him again in a few years, it was still a sixth-grade high-level, this cultivation is intact, could it be that the predecessor has fallen out of favor with the Rus Great?

Recognizing Sbelin, Lin Lietian was not anxious, and stabbed to death several enemy soldiers who were about to sneak attack with a shake of his iron gun, leaving no room for words to ridicule this peerless general who was more difficult to deal with than Muris.

"Fart!" Sbelin indifferently counterattacked: "Ben Shuai asked himself that it would be difficult for him to reach the peak of the seventh grade in his life, what about you Lin Lietian?

Cultivation is high or low, you can't judge it by age, some people have worked hard all their lives until they die, but they can't be three or four grades, so whether it's Lin Lietian's six-grade intermediary or Sbelin's six-grade high-level, they are all the best among the people, and it's really not necessary to sarcastically sarcasm each other.

"The seniors are as sharp as ever, and the younger generations admire them. Lin Lietian played a trick gun: "I just don't know if I dare to fight with the juniors, the seniors won, I led the troops to retreat to Zhuxian County, if the juniors are lucky to win, the seniors withdraw from the Xia country, I wait for the Horqin grassland to fight for life and death, how about it?"

"Hahaha...... Lin Lietian, are you a three-year-old child?" Sbelin laughed loudly, sat down and the flying tiger accelerated against the wind, and the distance was much closer: "Since you are here, do you still want to leave?"