"Bang" There was a violent explosion between the two again, the smoke and dust spread on the walls of the town desolate city, the soldiers of the town desolate city and the barbarians were already numb, since Ye Qing appeared, the battle between the two has been indistinguishable, originally Ah Shilan took out the holy object totem and finally completely suppressed Ye Qing, but due to the help of Lan Shengqin, Ye Qing appeared in front of Ah Shilan again.

At this time, whether it was the soldiers and civilians of Zhenhuang City or the soldiers of the barbarian tribe, the battlefield between Ye Qing and Ah Shilan had been vacated, both of them were among the best geniuses, and no one could interfere in such a battle except for those great powers that were entangled with each other in the sky.

"Ahem, cough, cough" The smoke and dust dissipated, Ah Shilan covered his chest and began to cough violently, coughing up blood from his mouth, and the smoke and dust covered his body, his originally mighty posture now seemed very embarrassed, his condition was very poor, the lion mark that was hastily condensed before was far inferior to the lion mark that Ye Qing fought back, if it weren't for the fact that he knew everything about the attack on the lion mark and avoided most of the damage, he was afraid that it would be difficult to even stand here at this time.

And on the other side of the smoke and dust, Ye Qing leaned on Lan Shengqin, reluctantly fighting on the ground, Qin Yuanfeng behind Ye Qing was even more unbearable, blood also flowed from the corners of his mouth, his breath continued to surge, and he was hit hard, just now he unexpectedly used his magic power to take away Ah Shilan's control of the lion seal, and countered to Ah Shilan, Ah Shilan's hasty indirect move did not defeat him, and he was shocked by the lion seal, but the explosion caused by the collision of the two lion seals was also not weak, even if Ye Qing had deliberately shared most of the damage, Qin Yuanfeng was still hit hard, he was already a candle in the wind, where could he withstand such a terrifying power。

"Ahem, fairy, you don't have to worry about me, give it a go, I, Qin Yuanfeng, am incompetent and can't help the fairy, but I don't want to be a burden to the fairy, if you can't do anything, the fairy will leave on its own, I just hope that when the fairy leaves, if it is possible, help the civilians in the deserted city and take them away." ”

Qin Yuanfeng coughed up a mouthful of pus and blood, his body was severely injured by the repeated battles, the bones all over his body had been shattered, and if he was not treated, he would inevitably die, since Ye Qing appeared to save him, Qin Yuanfeng knew that he was already a burden to the woman in front of him, in order to protect him, the woman had been controlling the range of movement near him, not allowing Ah Shilan in the distance to approach him, but even so, Qin Yuanfeng was also injured one after another in the aftermath of the attack, and he couldn't hold on.

Qin Yuanfeng had been receiving Ye Qing's constant rescue before because the soldiers and civilians of Zhenhuang City couldn't leave him, once he died, the army's spirit would collapse, and Zhenhuangcheng would fall in an instant, so even if he felt guilty about Ye Qing in his heart, Qin Yuanfeng still didn't stop Ye Qing, because he couldn't die yet, even if it was for the sake of the army and the people, he couldn't die.

But now Qin Yuanfeng can't let Ye Qing continue to risk with his life, in the process of Ye Qing and Ah Shilan's battle, the disadvantage of the military and people in the town of Huanghuang City is becoming more and more obvious, and the strength of the barbarians is far beyond them, not to mention that the barbarian monk army is like a sharp sword constantly piercing the key points of the soldiers and civilians of Zhenhuang City, Qin Yuanfeng has already seen several familiar faces in the past fall under the blade of the barbarians, and now the defeat of the Zhenhuang City is inevitable.

"City Lord, don't give up, the reinforcements are coming soon, I have seen the reinforcements rushing to the town on the way here, it will not take long to arrive, as long as we survive this time, we still have a chance." Ye Qing said to Qin Yuanfeng, but his eyes were intently looking at Ah Shilan not far away, and the halo of the Lan Shengqin in his hand was circulating, constantly healing Ye Qing's injuries.

After the big battle just now, both Ah Shilan and Ye Qing were extremely seriously injured, and now the two of them are vigilant against each other, hurrying to recover their injuries, Ah Shilan sneered and looked at the direction of Ye Qing and Qin Yuanfeng, Ye Qing's strength was unexpected, but this did not change the situation of the war, the strength of the barbarians is still stronger than that of the town of the deserted city, even if the other party temporarily gains the upper hand, after a long time, the strength of the barbarian physique will be expressed, A Shilan has seen the barbarians tear up several officers of the town and the deserted city, and the scale of victory is constantly falling towards them。

"Bastard, old Ji be careful!" In the center of the battlefield, the battalion commander of the Mo Dao Battalion was wielding a huge Mo knife, constantly cutting the barbarian machetes around him, and the blood attached to the Mo knife continued to flow down, and the armor had also been dulled by the congealed blood, and his movements were now becoming more and more difficult.

What made him even more unacceptable was that just now, right in front of his eyes, a Mo knife hand who often drank together on weekdays was drowned by the barbarian soldiers, fell in a pool of blood, and was killed in an instant, this is the good hand of the Mo knife battalion, he is the most active on the battlefield on weekdays, and he is a veteran who never dies, but he fell here, there is no good meat on his body, and his right arm was cut off by the barbarian in the battle just now.

"Ahh

"Hehe, Qin Yuanfeng, you can't hold the deserted city, I advise you to surrender obediently, so that these soldiers of your command can leave a whole corpse. Ah Shilan looked at Qin Yuanfeng and Ye Qing with a sneer, he was very relaxed now, although the price paid was much greater than expected, but the barbarians had captured the Zhenhuang City, in addition to the power in the air, the barbarian soldiers had already achieved a huge advantage, and now they were purely slaughtering the Zhenhuang City.

In the face of Ah Shilan's ridicule, Qin Yuanfeng felt bitter in his heart, he saw the tragic situation of the army and the people, and if he continued, it would only be a sacrifice in vain, but it was absolutely impossible to make him surrender, which even those hard-fighting sergeants would not agree.

"Hmph, you still have to worry about your own soldiers, the rescue of Zhenhuang City is coming soon, even if you capture Zhenhuang City, you can't defend it!" Qin Yuanfeng said in a cold voice, the killing intent in his tone made people shudder, this is the murderous aura that comes from a hundred battles, even if he is seriously injured, it will not be weakened in the slightest, and even under the guidance of blood, the killing intent is stronger than usual.

Qin Yuanfeng will not surrender, even if he has to shed the last drop of blood of the soldiers and civilians of Zhenhuang City, he will not surrender, dying on the battlefield is the fate of soldiers, and the only thing that worries him now is the ordinary people of Zhenhuangcheng, in the face of these terrifying barbarian soldiers, they can't resist at all.

Hearing Qin Yuanfeng's threat, Ah Shilan also frowned, Qin Yuanfeng said well, the barbarians have exhausted their cards in order to capture the Zhenhuang City, and now the reinforcements of the Zhenhuang City are approaching, even if they capture the city at the last moment, they can't hold it, the barbarians have no reinforcements coming, in order to capture the Zhenhuang City, they have already transferred all the soldiers they can call.

But now is not the time to think about this, it has reached this point where he can't stop, if he can't do it, he can only use those women and children in the town as hostages, even if he can't hold the town town, as long as he can delay for a while and let them destroy the town town, it will be much easier to attack again in the future than now.

"Bang" An explosion sounded again in the distance of the three of them, and in the center of the battlefield full of blood, a tall figure fell in a pool of blood, splashing blood all over the place, countless barbarians threw themselves on the fallen figure, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing spread throughout the battlefield.

"Lao Liu!" A terrible roar came from the archer, and a bearded man with a stubble on his face rushed out, but he was held by the soldiers around him and couldn't move.

The figure that fell was the battalion commander of the Mo Dao Battalion, I saw that his body was full of steel knives, the only remaining one-eyed glared angrily, countless holes appeared in the tough armor, and the Mo knife in his hand fell to the ground, glowing with a cold knife light.

He was already dead, his breath was gone, he used all his strength in the previous battle, he was like a god of war on the battlefield, he raised his sword and fell, and killed countless barbarians, but he was always only one person, outnumbered, and after the brothers of the Modao battalion fell one by one, it was finally his turn, he was exhausted to death.

"Ahh

Anger filled his head, and at the same time, the last bit of strength he had left burst out, but that was it, it couldn't change anything, with a loud bang, a huge fireball smashed into the area he was, and the barbarian monks in the air sneered and watched as the old soldier, who had caused them countless troubles, flew out of the flames, all scorched, leaving no good skin.

"Captain!" the archers looked sadly at the charred corpse that had fallen to the ground, and then looked angrily at the monk in the air, drawing their bows and shooting arrows, countless arrows flew out, but the anger had made them lose their cool, and those arrows could not hit the monks in the air at all.

"Smack" Qin Yuanfeng's fists clenched, and he looked at the battlefield guiltily, these are his brothers, they have been born and died for so many years, they have never complained to him, and now they are all dead, and the death is still expanding, only one-third of the soldiers and civilians in the town are left, most of them are civilians from the city, the soldiers protected them until the end, but they fell into the hands of the enemy, tears swirled in the eyes of the soldiers and civilians left, but none of them cried, experienced life and death, their hearts became extremely tough, they knew that now was not the time to relax and cry, the enemy was in front of them, even if they tried their last strength, but also to defend the town wasteland, otherwise I will be sorry for the sacrificed brothers.