Boom!

With a popping sound, a huge flame suddenly appeared above the city wall, and the blazing flames mercilessly devoured everything around it.

The banner of the green dragon waving in the wind instantly turned into charcoal in front of the blazing flames.

The fiery snakes, as if they had come to life, kept winding on the ground. All the places they passed were turned into a sea of fire.

Even the city walls, which were made of cyan boulders, became a little charred under the scorching heat.

"General!"

Looking at Yang Shou, who was engulfed in flames, the adjutant general's eyes couldn't help shrinking, ignoring the heat of the flames, and rushed away as if crazy.

But not before they could get closer!

The raging flames exploded again, and fist-sized flames shot out in all directions like meteors.

The guards who wanted to get close and rescue Yang Shou had to stop because of the re-explosion of the flames.

But the explosion, like a flood that opened the floodgates, actually sounded one after another...

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Clusters of flames, turned into sparks, scattered and fled.

Flags were lit and turned into huge torches, burning the city red.

Wang Dayu, who was standing on a high place and controlling the overall situation, looked at Yang Shou who was engulfed in flames, and his eyes couldn't help but show excitement and pride.

The Shenwu Battalion has sprung up, relying on its own elite and suppression from spells.

Soon most of the city was occupied, and even Yang Shou, who was the chief officer, was engulfed in flames.

It is foreseeable that the rout of the government army is only a matter of time.

"General!"

"General!"

A team of pro-soldiers tried to avoid the flames and rescued Yang Shou.

However, the flame turned out to be as if it had been poured with gasoline, and it burned more and more, not to mention ordinary people, even the lieutenant wearing heavy armor, there was no way to get close.

"General... ”

"What should we do?"

The soldiers looked at the city that had completely turned into a fire, their eyes were full of worry, and they looked at the lieutenant general with a look of hope, hoping that he could come up with some solutions.

But doomed to disappointment ...

The adjutant general's face was unusually ugly, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

Because, even if he is heavily armored and a strong martial artist, there is no way to face the blazing flames.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Shou was lifeless and felt hopeless.

The flame suddenly cracked in the middle.

The armor on his body was burned red, his hair was curly, and Yang Shou, who was extremely embarrassed, was reborn like a phoenix.

The morale of the government soldiers, which was originally a little sluggish, was instantly improved a lot...

"How is this possible?"

Wang Dayu stood on a high place, watching the changes in the city, and couldn't help but have an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"How is this possible?"

"How could Yang Shou not be dead... ”

However, no matter how incredible he felt, Yang Shou was indeed not dead.

On the contrary, with his encouragement, the morale of the government soldiers, which had been somewhat low, has rebounded significantly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yang Shou was a little grateful, and glanced at the family heirloom knife in his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that the treasure knife was made of thousand-year-old cold iron, which itself was an extremely cold relationship, he might really die in the fire.

However, since he was not burned to death by the flames!

Then, you must kill the thieves.

Thinking of this, Yang Shou raised the treasure knife in his hand without any hesitation, and roared angrily:

"Kill!"

Under the encouragement of Yang Shou, the government soldiers were extremely tenacious, or three or five people, or a small team of people united, with the help of the hidden castle on the city wall, and the people of the Shenwu Battalion kept circling.

However, the situation seemed to be very unfavorable for them, and more and more warriors of the Shenmu Battalion ascended to the top of the city.

They are all elite with one enemy to ten, and they have obviously been professionally trained in military formations.

Therefore, against each other, the advantage of the government soldiers is not too great.

It can even be said that the government soldiers are not their opponents at all, and they have been able to hold on until now, except for the geographical reasons, there is only a belief left to support.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Seeing the soldiers being slashed and killed, Yang Shou's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

Burst!

There was another sound of a long knife entering the body.

The soldier in light armor looked at his chest with some despair, a long knife was nailed to his chest like a nail, and the hot blood seemed to be an open faucet, spurting out continuously.

"Old Miao!"

"You don't want to die!"

"Revenge!"

"I must take revenge!"

The person next to him looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground and their whole bodies were convulsing, their eyes suddenly turned red, and they jumped high as if they were crazy, regardless of the rebel warriors around them.

The eyes of the government soldier were cold and full of hatred, and he seemed to have fused all the qi and blood and killing intent in his whole body into one sword.

One hit kills!

"Kill!"

However, his opponent is far stronger than he thinks.

Before he could fall from the sky, several spears that looked like poisonous dragons pierced his chest, and hot blood gushed out.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

One after another, the soldiers rushed over, and there was only one faith supporting them.

That's revenge!

However, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

No matter how they hit, they will inevitably be killed!

"The Great Swamp!"

"Great Fireball!"

"Great Petroger!"

Rumble!

A huge rock like a hill fell from the sky, and several government soldiers couldn't dodge it, and were smashed into flesh by the boulder.

"Damn it!"

Yang Shou looked at it with red eyes, and pinched the palm of the long knife, which became as pale as paper because he used too much force.

"Kill!"

Rumble!

There was another explosion, and a ball of flame burst out.

Several government soldiers, the light armor on their bodies was set on fire.

The blazing flames not only ignited their clothing, but also burned their skin, and even their muscles were charred in some way or another.

But they didn't scream or roll on the ground!

On the contrary, there was a hint of determination in his eyes!

I saw them rushing out like burning men, ignoring the blades and bodies, like ropes, clasping the samurai in paper armor on the opposite side, no matter how they slashed and struggled, they did not let go.

The train that finally derailed generally fell under the city walls.

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

"This?"

The people of the Shenwu Battalion looked at the government soldiers who seemed to be crazy, and there was a rare trace of fear in their eyes.

But, contrary to them!

The armor of the Qinglong Battalion, looking at the comrades who were killed one by one, or died with the enemy, can only feel tragedy and despair!

"Up!"

"Press it all up!"

"They can't hold it anymore!"

Wang Dayu, who was standing at a high place and controlling the overall situation, watched the government soldiers keep knocking down, and the front line kept retreating, and a trace of excitement couldn't help but rise in his eyes.

Raising his palm, he clenched it heavily, and shouted loudly with excitement on his face:

"No!"

"No!"

Although the others were not as condescending as him, they could clearly feel that on the battlefield, their advantage was getting bigger and bigger.

Hearing Wang Dayu's order, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he answered loudly.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Several groups of believers, dressed in white and wearing turbans, rushed out with sticks, dung forks and other objects. If it were peacetime, these rabble would not cause much trouble to the government soldiers at all.

Now, however, it is different.

Under the impact of the Shenwu camp, the government soldiers were already crumbling, and they were impacted by the lifeless Dao believers.

The already extremely weak defense line shows signs of being breached at any time.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

A soldier had just slain a traitor with a long knife, but before the smile on his face could fade, a stick came out of nowhere and struck him on the head.

Burst!

A man with his chest, covered with black hair, squeezed into his arms. The oil-stained pig-killing knife stabbed into his chest along the gap in the light armor.

"This... ”

The soldier looked down in surprise, looking at the cheek that he had seen before, his pupils kept dilating, and his body fell to the ground limply.

"Don't rob it!"

"Don't rob it!"

"This is my Lao Zhu's trophy!"

。。。

Yang Shou's eyes were unusually scarlet, as if he could drip blood.

He gritted his teeth, watching the Shenwu Battalion keep charging, the front of the government soldiers kept retreating, and the heads of the soldiers, like goods, were snatched by the lifeless Dao believers wearing white scarves.

"General!"

"The enemy is too strong ... ”

"Our forces are empty again!"

"Retreat!"

"If you don't retreat, the brothers will die here today!"

"The city can't be defended!"

The soldiers were covered in blood, holding a long knife, and came to Yang Shou's side panting, and said with a sad and indignant face.

"Retreat?"

Yang Shou suddenly turned his head, his eyes were scarlet, he looked at the deputy general with a heavy snort, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a trace of a smile that seemed to be not laughing, like crying but not crying, an extremely strange expression.

"Retreat!"

"If a certain family really retreats, how can it be worthy of the brothers who died in battle!"

"The general... ”

The deputy general looked at Yang Shou, who was like a wolf, and couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, but he still couldn't help but say:

"General!"

"It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"The enemy is too strong... ”

"General, the general trend has gone, and there is nothing to be done about it. ”

Yang Shou didn't answer immediately, but looked at every building in the city with some greed, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was only for a moment.

Every grass and every scene in Zhibei County seems to be engraved in his heart with a carving knife.

"Retreat... ”

"We can retreat. ”

"However, can the people of Zhibei County retreat?"

Listening to Yang Shou's tragic tone, the adjutant general's eyes also flickered, and after a while, he tried to relieve the heavy atmosphere. In an unusually relaxed tone, he said:

"General!"

"The retreat now is for the recovery of the coming day!"

"Lord Situ and the five thousand soldiers are about to return, and at that time, it will be the day when we will recover!"

"No!"

"Ben Jiang once made a promise to Lord Situ. ”

"The city is in the people ... ”

"The city is lost and people are dying... ”

"It's time for Ben to make good on his promise!"

Yang Shou looked around, looking at the fallen armor one by one, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a miserable smile.

"General!"

"You can't do that!"

The deputy general felt his mortal heart, hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Yang Shou, and said in an eager voice:

"The general often told me about the first time I met Lord Situ... ”

"Lord Situ once wrote a poem for the general, including humiliation and humiliation of real men... ”

"The general acted today, but he forgot the teachings of the adults?"

When Yang Shou heard the words of the adjutant general, his eyes couldn't help but froze, and all the scenes of his sentence came to mind.

Back then, Situ was just a child, without any fame and power.

At that time, he was just a prisoner.

Both of them were the most frustrated and depressed back then.

Who would have thought that an unintentional meeting back then would create a good story of master and servant.

"General!"

"Let's go!"

"I'll be one step ahead ... ”

Yang Shou's personal soldiers watched the situation in front of them become more and more erosive, and the people of the Shenwu Battalion could break through the defense line at any time, and rushed out without any hesitation, trying to block it with their bodies and buy time for Yang Shou and the others to retreat.

"It's really a master-servant relationship!"

"It's a pity, it's useless, it's all sent to death!"

Looking at Yang Shou's pro-soldier who seemed to be a death squad, Wang Dayu who was standing on a high place, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing disdain that could not be concealed.

"Pass the order down and kill them all!"

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Yang Shou's personal soldiers were much more elite than ordinary soldiers, but compared to the Shenwu Battalion, they were still a lot worse.

Although it was just a simple confrontation, four or five people fell in an instant!

"Dogs!"

"Water baby!"

。。。

Seeing the people he was very familiar with in the past being killed, Yang Shou's heart suddenly felt a pang.

"General... ”

"Can't hesitate, let's withdraw quickly!"

The deputy general hurriedly stepped forward and was about to retreat backwards with Yang Shou in his arms.

Yang Shou was like a puppet without feelings, his eyes were dull as he looked at the battlefield, and suddenly, his gaze fell on his cyan family heirloom sword.

The gaze, which had no focal length, slowly gained brilliance.

This family heirloom knife is the saber of Yang Lao Linggong back then, and it symbolizes the spiritual inheritance of the Yang family.

Yang Lao Linggong!

The seventh son of the Yang family!

Old lady...

It was as if there was a person's face floating before his eyes...

Stories that can be sung and cried are tumbling in his mind.

"Yang family!"

"There are only generals who died in battle, and there are no soldiers who escaped!"

Suddenly, Yang Shou seemed to have realized something, and he actually broke away from the adjutant general's arm, holding the long knife in both hands, full of tragedy, and rushed out like a lone wolf.

"Your Excellency!"

"General!"

Looking at Yang Shou, who looked like a mad wolf and didn't care about his own safety at all, the government soldiers who were fighting bloodily suddenly showed excitement on their faces.

"Soldiers!"

"Kong Yueren, Meng Yueyi!"

"Today is the time for us to lay down our lives for righteousness. ”

"Are you afraid?"

Yang Shou's long knife floated like a cold practice, cutting off a Shenwu Battalion warrior from the city, and the red blood rushed up, looking like a red practice.

Stepping on the corpse, Yang Shou, who had a solemn face, looked around, and after his eyes crossed each of the soldiers solemnly, he said solemnly.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Kong Yueren, Meng Yueyi, I will sacrifice my life today to take righteousness, and take the good head!"

The soldiers looked at Yang Shou, who was covered in blood all over his body, like a god of war, and his eyes shot a decisive look, and he raised the blade in his hand without any fear. Angry echoed.

"Good!"

"The soldiers of my Qinglong battalion have no seeds!"

"You will kill with Ben, even if you die, you must kill him!"

Yang Shou looked at the blazing-eyed and fearless soldiers around him, and a trace of emotion couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he pulled out the family heirloom knife and killed it like a mad wolf.

"Lone wolf howling moon!"

Crimson blood soars into the air!

A full moon that looked like it could drip blood suddenly appeared in the sky above the battlefield.

Streams of red light hung down like chains.

Underneath the Blood Moon, there was a male wolf with green hair all over his body, bulging and looking like a calf, with his mouth wide open and his teeth intertwined, howling at the sky!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

The howl of the green wolf seemed to have some kind of indescribable power, with an abnormal penetrating power.

Whether it was the two sides who were fighting at the head of the city, like a grinding disc of flesh and blood, or the people who were hiding in their homes, trembling, and constantly praying to the gods, they all subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Unyielding!

Fight to the death!

Tragic!

An indescribable emotion lingered in everyone's hearts, as if they saw a wolf king covered in blood, besieged by countless beasts, but he did not run away, but tried his best to fight with his last strength.

Fight to the death!

If you don't win, you'd rather die!

"Blood Wolf Howling Moon!"

"Not good!"

Wang Dayu looked at the strange scene in the air, his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of surprise, and he shouted in a panic:

"Kill him!"

"Gotta kill him!"

"The blood moon must not be allowed to fall... ”