Section 17 At this time, Wu Ming's whole head was like countless flies scurrying inside, buzzing. And the nose is like opening a miscellaneous sauce shop, the red is the blood that comes out of itself, and the black is the stained ash.

It was darkness in front of him, and after a while, a few small stars appeared in the whole dark vision, and these stars became more and more dense. Then, one by one, they slowly disappear from view. He spat out the dust that smelled of blood in his mouth. Then I started looking around.

He was now planted in the city wall, and half of his head was exposed. And beside his nose, there was a slightly fishy smell, one in front of his eyes, and one on his head, slimy—it was a piece of human entrails.

At the back of his head, there was a hard stone against the back of his head. That's where the heart-piercing pain came from. He knew he was currently suffering a head injury. I just don't know that Yan zhòng is not.

After checking the luck, all parts of the body are still conscious, fortunately, no important parts have been lost, and the internal organs should not be seriously injured. This is thanks to the strength of the defense of the power of the earth, and second, thanks to his cleverness, he fell into this section of the city wall. Most of the impact is removed.

This section of the city wall was already shaken loose, naturally there was no major resistance, and with a little force, he staggered and climbed out of the city wall.

Suddenly, there was another earth-shattering shout on the city wall, cheering on one side and screaming on the other.

Yan Hou was so excited that his eyes were full of tears: "It's okay, it's okay, this kid has thick skin." Thankfully, it didn't matter. ”

And the long hold in the distance is also incredible, he thinks that his palm is condescending, and he shoots it with all his might, and at the same time occupies the air superiority, and even he is slightly injured. Even if the other party is not beaten to pieces by his own palm, he can't afford to be seriously injured. Why did you get up again like no one?

He stayed for a while, and suddenly there was another strange scream, and the flames all over his body rose again, and he pounced on Wu Ming again.

Wu Ming stood up dizzily, and suddenly heard the familiar strange scream again, and when he turned his head, the demonic fiery red figure pounced again. The heart was also horrified, and the power of the earth under his feet was activated again, and a little city was chopped, like a golden meteor. He turned and ran away on the city wall.

Fight with the eight-dan master? Am I sick? Or guerrilla is better.

※※※※※※※※※※※※ Xinhe City, the battlefield of the western city wall.

Unlike the chaos of the northern battlefield, the entire western battlefield is decent, orderly.

The Han army lined up in a neat line, divided into three directions: left, center, and right, and attacked the opponent's city wall at the same time.

Half of them carried ladders and half of them held protective gear. Each warrior who carried the ladder had a warrior with a large shield in his hand to protect the two of them. Silently rushed towards the other party's wall. On the city wall, the arrows of the southern barbarians rained down, hitting the big shield, "clanging", making a crisp sound. Occasionally, one or two Han soldiers fell from an arrow, and the soldiers behind him silently followed his position, continuing to carry the ladder or hold a shield in hand.

And this wounded soldier, the fighters will also silently bypass, waiting for the rescue of the medical officer behind.

The more than ten meters long cloud ladder finally came into close contact with the bloodstained city wall, and the first Han soldier to climb the cloud ladder held a large shield and tried to climb towards the top of the city. The four warriors in the back pinned their weapons to their waists and held the ladder in one hand. A large shield in one hand. Cowering behind the fighters in front. Follow up silently. Finally, there were five warriors carrying the ladder, followed closely behind.

The rolling wood, falling rocks, and tar of the Southern Barbarians still fell headlessly, and many Eastern Han warriors with shields fell from the ladder one after another. The person behind showed his big shield and silently continued to climb up.

The Han army was so well-trained, which naturally caused a lot of pressure on the southern barbarian side, and after a while, many warriors had already jumped onto the city and began to engage the opponent in close combat.

But the southern barbarians occupied a favorable position, and only one Han army jumped up, and four or five weapons attacked at the same time. Often a face, the Han army who jumped on the city wall was stabbed through. For a time, the Han army failed to effectively open the gap. Many Han soldiers let out a muffled snort, and their mutilated bodies fell from the city one after another like dumplings.

Chen Jianfei, the general of Fenwei, was like a knife, he turned around and snatched the handsome flag from the flag bearer behind him, and then held high the banner of the word "Han", and stepped towards the opponent's city wall step by step. On the flag, the gilded "Han" character was waving in the wind, and it was blown by the wind to hunt loudly.

This old man is not a martial artist, but every step he takes, it seems so powerful. Firmly pressed towards the other party's wall step by step. Countless soldiers of the Han army burst into tears. Shouting and rushing towards the enemy's wall, the entire western battlefield shouted and killed for a while overshadowed the other two sides.

Seeing the other party's action, Sendagen, the "Extreme General" of the Southern Barbarians, was immediately furious, snatched a Zhemu bow from the hand of a soldier who looked like a leader next to him, and bent the bow to aim. Raising his hand, he shot an arrow.

Because this arrow was blessed with the power of gold by Sendagen, the sound of sharp qi breaking through the air could be heard from a distance, which was also terrifying.

"My lord, it's dangerous!" The soldiers next to him violently pulled Chen Jianfei, but the old man waved his hand. Stand still and don't move.

I saw that the shaft of the arrow looked full of stamina at first, but when it flew nearly two hundred meters, it shook and then slowly fell to the ground.

Chen Jianfei patted the soldiers beside him, pointed to the city wall, and said calmly: "This place is nearly three hundred meters away from the other party's city wall. Remove the martial arts grandmaster, a pervert who is free from the limitations of ordinary people. No one else can hurt us. ”

Although Sendagan didn't know what the old man was pointing at him on the city wall, it was certainly not a good thing, and he was even more furious when he saw the other party despise him so much. Piercing the arrow again. This time it was with all my might. His thin face was flushed with blood. But I heard the sound of "boom-", although this Zhemu bow is a high-grade bow, but it is not a famous weapon, where he is so blessed with the power of gold. The bow has been broken in two.

At this time, Tian Hong had already arrived at the battlefield with more than two hundred Xuanwu soldiers. On the north side of the city wall, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion took advantage of the chaos to rush to the city wall. But Chen Jianfei led the troops, but he had a basis for advancing and retreating. There are boards and eyes, and the slightest chaotic appearance can be seen there, so a group of bright yellow and bright Xuanwu soldiers are standing there, and they are a little outstanding. was defended by the other party, and he couldn't find a chance to rush to the city wall.

And after Sendagen was half angry with Chen Jianfei, he was even more lacking in morality, and shouted to Tian Hong under the city wall: "Hey, that fat man, his subordinates are defeated, do you want to come over and eat grandpa's yin knife again?" Beware of parts not being guaranteed this time. After saying that, he laughed on the city wall.

This was shouted by Yun Zu Zhenqi, and the voice suddenly rolled across the entire battlefield. Tian Hong's lungs exploded.

At this time, on a cloud ladder next to it, a black tower-like Nanban man lifted a stone the size of a face plate and smashed it down against the Han soldiers on the ladder.

"Bang-" The stone was in a hurry, striking the shield of a soldier on top. Then I saw the soldier spurt out a mouthful of blood. Fell down. The four or five Han soldiers in the back were caught off guard and were overturned by this person, and then everyone rolled into a big ball of meat and fell into the dust.

On the city wall, there is a bloodstained ladder, hanging alone on the city wall, silently telling something.

Tian Hong saw a rare opportunity, so he shouted first, pulled out his sword, tapped a few times on the ladder, and then jumped up. The long sword in his hand danced into a sword curtain, and he pounced on the city wall with a murderous aura. Behind him, several soldiers of the Guards Battalion also followed the main general, stepped on this cloud ladder, and followed Tian Hong to rush upward.

The black tower-like Nanban man seemed to be very satisfied with what he had done, and he was looking down with his head stretched out triumphantly.

A burst of sword qi struck, and then I didn't know anything.

Everyone saw that this person was cut off by Tian Hong's sword. The man's head flew diagonally, and then fell towards the wall. The headless body was still hanging from the battlement, maintaining a posture of looking, and blood was spurting outward. And Tian Hong has already taken advantage of the situation, and he is about to fall on the city wall.

But at this time, I heard a gloomy voice: "Do you still want to come up?" Go down, fatty. Then a scimitar at his side struck at him.

This Sendagen has been staring at the Eastern Han Dynasty guard camp, and of course he will not let the other party go up to the city wall so smoothly.

Tian Hong was frightened, he was in the air, it was definitely impossible to dodge, and in desperation, he had no choice but to stop the long sword at his waist as if he were gambling.

The blind cat actually met the dead mouse. "Ding-" I only heard a crisp sound. The longsword had already blocked the incoming scimitar. But the people of Tianhong were like a kite with a broken string, planting and falling under the city wall. And the few warriors who rushed up afterwards were also fateful, and they were blocked by the southern barbarian warriors at the head of the city, and the dust was knocked down.

All the soldiers of the Guards Battalion under the city wall were suddenly shocked and came to pick them up, and for a while, the entire Guards Battalion was in chaos. There is also the ability to organize an effective attack.

Zuo Ying hurriedly helped Tian Hong up, and saw Tian Hong's face pale, and then coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously seriously injured, he calmed down a little, and then said: "This person is estimated to have broken through to the sixth stage." Tell everyone to be careful. ”

Zuo Ying said loudly: "My lord, what should I do?" The enemy is so well guarded that it is really difficult for us to break through. ”

Tian Hong stared at the city wall and muttered, "It would be nice if there was a breakthrough point, once our nearly two hundred warriors can reach the city wall, we can give full play to our numerical superiority." ”

As if God had heard his call, he saw two figures leaping from the northern wall in the night, chasing after him.

The two incarnated two light people, one gold and one red. Fight each other from time to time. The sound of fist and palm handover is endless.