"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The morning sun shone down, and the deafening sound of drums swept everywhere. In the huge camp, dense armies poured forward like a tidal wave. After a night of repair, the soldiers in Yangzhou were already full of energy. Coupled with the advance mobilization of generals at all levels, this battle can be said to have been long-awaited for a long time. I wish I was the first to climb the city gate, and I became famous all over the world.

"Newspaper"

"General Qiyu's Yangzhou soldiers and horses poured out"

The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind him, and there was a solemn look in the eyes of Lei Bo, who had been watching the battle from the city tower early. Although there will inevitably be a fierce battle this time, I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

After a brief encounter yesterday, they attacked in a big way, and it seems that they are in a hurry.

Thoughts crossed his mind, and Lei Bo's eyes were filled with war. He followed the lord to fight in the south and the north, but lost in Yangzhou one after another. I have long been holding back a cloud of anger in my heart, and now that they have actually sent it to the door, there is nothing to say.

Even if there are all kinds of plans, the only thing that can be done at this time is to fight first.

The thought fell, his eyes looked at Chen Ji who was standing aside, and said to him.

"I want to go out of the city for a decisive battle, I don't know what the military advisor wants?"

"No, the Yangzhou Demon Clan is menacing, and the Demon Emperor is personally in charge, wouldn't it be right for me to rush to the enemy?"

"This?"

The battle intent in Lei Bo's eyes dissipated a little, and then he hesitated again. After all, his own troops are insufficient, and in the face of Yangzhou's 40,000 troops, it seems a little inappropriate to attack rashly.

"I wonder what the military advisor thinks about this battle? Is there a way to retreat from the enemy? ”

"Gather the power of the whole city and fight the soldiers of the demon clan is the best policy"

"The power of the whole city?"

Lei Boshuangzhong's hesitant expression became a little thicker, and he felt boundless pressure as he looked at the approaching soldiers and horses of the Yangzhou Demon Clan, as well as countless banners. What is the power of the city? It's not like going out and fighting to the death. Instead, gather the military strength and resources of the whole city, and defend the city to the end.

"There is no foreign aid in the Great Wall of time, but I am afraid that it will not be able to be held for a long time"

"More than 100 soldiers have been dispatched to secretly rush outside the city last night, as long as they ......"

When Chen Ji said this, he suddenly stopped talking. There was a look of expectation in his eyes, don't look at the fierce momentum of the demon clan outside the city. But fire and water are ruthless, once the time is ripe, how can these demon soldiers not be destroyed?

"This?"

Lei Bo seemed to understand something, but then he fell into confusion again. Is there any means of dealing with the enemy outside the city? The answer is a bit frustrating, not at all.

Now there is an emergency on three sides, except for tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in Runan City, there is no soldier in other places. So as a military advisor, doesn't Chen Ji know? And what kind of means will he use against the enemy?

"Time is in me and not in the enemy, does the general think so"

"Yes"

"As long as our army holds this city, then the Yangzhou demon clan will have no way to attack my Yuzhou, once the battle situation in the north changes, the south will be weak. Therefore, we are not afraid of besieging the city, but of falling into a battle."

"That's true"

"So please use the power of gods and demons to guard the city and wait for the situation to change."

Chen Ji said to Lei Bo.

Lei Bo gritted his teeth fiercely, and then commanded the generals around him.

"Set up the battle formation as quickly as possible"

"No"

The generals shouted their orders, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

Listening to these voices, Lei Bo gradually became solemn. Mobilizing the power of the whole city and using the situation of the battle array to draw the ancient gods and demons into the body to defend Shencheng can be said to be the maximum strength that he can mobilize.

I hope I can withstand this attack, otherwise Yuzhou will be in danger.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Dense drumming swept all directions.

Jia Nian led tens of thousands of troops to hold on to the reins and looked straight ahead. Under the sunlight, Shencheng seems to be covered with a layer of luster. This inconspicuous city in the past determines the general trend of the world to a certain extent at this moment.

"This is the first battle of my Yangzhou march into Yuzhou, I don't know which general is willing to go"

"The Last General Asks for War"

"The Last General Asks for War"

Lu Meng, Gan Ning, Gan Cunxiao, Niu Wu and others shouted in unison.

The voice surrounded his ears, and Jia Nian's gaze wandered in front of him, and then he commanded Lu Meng beside him.

"The battle is up to you"

"No"

Lu Meng was ecstatic in his heart, then straightened up and slapped the war horse heavily.

Pulling his throat and shouting in unison.

"Tell the order to go down"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The three thousand soldiers shouted in unison, and under the leadership of Lu Meng, they rushed to the front. In an instant, the breath of slaughter permeated, and the earth seemed to let out a wail of pain.

"Uhhhhhh

"The thief will come out quickly and die"

Lu Meng held a spear in front of him, and under the invisible force, it resounded in all corners of the city.

One of the defenders looked at the demon soldiers and horses that rushed towards him, his breathing became short, and the bows and arrows in his hands trembled slightly. Although it seems that the difference between the two sides is not much, the fierce momentum is terrifying.

"Shoot the Arrow"

"Shoot the Arrow"

The general defending the city shouted violently.

The archers loosened their strings, and the arrows turned into streamers and roared away.

"Woo Woo ......"

A dense rain of arrows came in an overwhelming manner.

Lu Meng's eyes were full of killing intent, and while waving the spear in his hand, he urged the war horse to speed up.

"Bang ......"

A soldier named Yangzhou ran to the city wall, untied the rope wrapped around his waist, and then mustered all his strength and threw it upward. This was followed by the sound of iron hooks falling on the walls.

Stretching out his hand and pulling it upwards and starting to climb, the demon shadow looming behind him. The city wall is no longer a danger, but has become a flat ground. Although the defenders fought hard, they were still rushed to the city wall by the soldiers of Yangzhou.

Immediately after that, there was the sound of swords and soldiers intersecting.

In a trance, Lei Bo seemed to see the scene of wind and rain, as if this fortified city was a flat boat in the rainstorm, which could be easily destroyed at any time. The power brought by the demon clan god position is beyond his imagination, not to say how powerful the individual strength of those demon soldiers and demon generals is. Rather, they are very varied and have a variety of stunts.

Water battles, land battles, and even big battles in the sky, there is nothing that the demon clan does not have.

For example, in the current siege battle, those demon soldiers who took the lead in climbing the city wall, aren't the phantoms behind them geckos or something? If you walk on the ground, you can't guard against it.

Both hands subconsciously clenched into fists, and the green tendons also burst out one by one at this moment. This battle demon clan is violent, and wants to defeat the 30,000 army under his command in just one battle. But how can you let them get their wish? Let's see whose fist is harder.

"Herald the Soldiers"

"Defend the City"

"No"

The soldiers on the tower of the city shouted in unison.

The boundless intent of battle and the aura of slaughter were intertwined with each other, and finally merged into one, sweeping in all directions.