"Whoosh!"

Just as the soldiers were about to open the fence and chase after the poor soldiers, the bows and arrows of the Tubo army once again played a role, shooting down dozens of * soldiers who had no time to guard on both sides, saving the comrades who remained on the pass.

Leaving such a nail in the city is not the way to go. Shi Jingfeng looked at the remnants of the Tibetan soldiers in the middle, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Shi Jingfeng asked loudly:

"How much oil is there?"

The Tibetan army, separated by two fences, was cleaning up the corpses in the city according to Guan Xia's instructions to make room for the next wave of attacks. Two Tibetan soldiers, under the cover of their comrades' shields, lifted the corpse of a * warrior and threw him down. A Tibetan soldier said with trepidation:

"Where did this demon come out, with half an ear in his mouth."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black liquid flowing from the place where the corpse was lying just now. The faces of the Tibetan soldiers changed, and they said in horror:

"Is this the blood of demons? It's actually black! ”

Shi Jingfeng coldly took a rocket, loaded it on the bow, and gently pulled the bowstring with his right hand, the bow was like a full moon, his hand was loose, a meteor flew by, and a sea of fire ignited.

"Crazy, crazy, this is a madman!"

Shang Tazang clenched his hands into fists, his shoulders trembling. Closing a place that was the attention of the whole Tibetan army, a sky-high fire was ignited, mixed with a pungent smell and the smell of burnt meat. In the raging fire, you can vaguely see the figures struggling in pain, and a few soldiers covered in fire staggered to the edge of the battlement, and turned down desperately, so handsome that it became a pile of burning meat under the gate.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shi Jingfeng covered his nose with a strip of cloth expressionlessly, blocking the smell of burnt corpses wafting over. On the other side of the city, Zhang Yitan turned his head over, and Li Jiyan said coldly through the strip of cloth:

"If you don't kill them, they'll come and kill you later."

Under the gate, the eyes of each Tibetan soldier burned with a raging fire, and the fire seemed to burn the entire jade gate to ashes.

"If you can't win today, you'll lose your morale tomorrow."

Shang Tazang, who had regained his composure, thought. With a wave of his hand, he drew the sword at his waist and shouted:

"Archer, shoot all your arrows!"

Angrily, the rain of arrows shot desperately towards the Yumen Pass, as if the Tubo army wanted to use this dense arrow rain to avenge the souls of their comrades, and buried the Yumen Pass into a large tomb with arrows, killing all the creatures in the city, including *. The soldiers hid behind bunkers and shields again, and unlike the previous ones, this time, each of them behind the shields had a bow in their hands and a pot of arrows behind their backs. Despite the dense shields, many arrows shot through the gaps in the shields, killing and wounding the soldiers hiding underneath.

* The soldier crouched under his shield, listening to the sound of arrows falling like rain on the shield, and felt that the shield was being pressed down little by little. It was easy to feel that Ding Ding's voice was gradually becoming sparse, and he still didn't dare to stand up without getting an order. Just as the soldiers wondered why the general hadn't signaled yet, Tintin's rain of arrows began to fall again. Even at this time, the Tubo army did not forget to use fraud, which made *'s evaluation of this opponent can't help but rise.

"This Shang Ta Zang is very powerful! Under the rage, he still did not lose his cool, if he couldn't frighten him later, he could only rely on his flesh and blood to fight. ”

Shi Jingfeng silently calculated in his heart, pulled the soldiers behind him, and whispered a few words.

The rain of arrows of the Tibetan army stopped shooting and stopped, stopped and fired, and if it was done three times, it still did not seem to stop. Even those who had gathered at the pass to wait for the attack felt that the pass might be shot to the point that there would not be even a good tile left, but Shang Tazang still had no intention of stopping.

"General, we need to use arrows to rescue Ganzhou after crossing the Hulu River."

Guan, the lieutenant general, who had really not used a bow and arrow so lavishly, looked at such a spectacular scene, and couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart, and whispered in Shang Tazang's ear. Shang Tazang estimated that the endurance capacity of * had reached the limit, and the emotions of his soldiers had gradually calmed down, and there was no point in shooting any further, so he nodded and decisively stopped shooting.

Shang Tazang's sword slashed forward, shouting:

"Warriors, use the swords in your hands to conquer this so-called Xiongguan, and use the blood of the Tang people to sacrifice the eagles in the sky and the heroic souls on the earth!"

"Kill, kill!"

The Tibetan soldiers shouted, lined up in formation, and advanced to the pass. At the front were Tseringjie's subordinates, and the brave soldiers, full of hatred, looked down on life and death, and threw aside the shield in their hands.

"Anyway, there are no bows and arrows left, and our archers are guarding us in the distance, what are you afraid of? Besides, this can also show the courage and courage of our soldiers, and boost morale. ”

The generals commanded in front thought of this and did not stop the actions of Tsering's remnants. The tactical discipline of Shang Tazang's subordinates was originally very strict, but the generals at this time made a mistake and allowed Tsering Jie and the other troops and horses behind Tsering Jie to follow suit, which eventually led to bad results.

At the place where the battlements were closed, the shields had been erected densely. Shang Tazang's sword was already back in its sheath, and he pointed at the city with his whip, and Shang Tazang sneered:

"Behold,* are still afraid of the bows and arrows of our army!"

He didn't expect that behind this row of shields was the rolling stone and wood that had been prepared for a long time, and the * soldiers who were originally lying on the ground had already stood up, picked up the shield covering their bodies, shook off the arrows on the shield, and put the shield at their feet. The wall of Yumen Pass was built very wide, which could accommodate horses and horses, and in such a wide place, there were five rows of soldiers, each with their heads up, holding their bows, facing the sky.