Half an hour after the start of the battle, a detachment of the Turkic army finally entered the city for the first time, and the Turkic soldiers who were greatly boosted even snatched the Khitan flag hanging at the head of the city, and excitedly held it high to show the Turkic army array under the city.

Suddenly, the Turkic army burst into earth-shattering cheers: "Long live Wuzun!" The monstrous sound almost overturned the entire Linhuang Mansion, and for a while all the Turkic soldiers thought that the destruction of the city was in front of them, and they were very excited!

But at this moment, the white-clothed young man holding the blue water sword suddenly stepped on the captured city alone, looking at the Turkic soldiers who were flooded like a tide, Zhou Yi's sword suddenly moved!

The slender fingers flicked lightly on the blue water sword, and the white clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, and a strong aura suddenly burst out into Zhou Yi's body. Immediately, the body of the sword was mixed with the fierce sword qi and suddenly fell out.

A little sword light burst out, like a little star in the night sky.

The crowd was quickly engulfed by Zhou Yi's sword light, his feet lightly stepped on the mountain-like corpse on the ground, Zhou Yi stepped forward step by step, the sword moved with him, and a cold light flickered, and the crowd in front of him suddenly collapsed in an instant!

Hundreds of soldiers were killed and scattered by one person?

Soon, the defenders of the city began to counterattack, and the unstoppable phalanx of shields, sabers and spears suddenly pressed the Turkic soldiers to the outer line, and the archers kept firing arrows in the gaps behind to inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

In less than a few minutes, the soldiers and horses who had climbed the city suffered heavy losses, and thousands of corpses were driven off the city.

And at this time, the slow siege ladders and climbing cars finally approached the city wall. Standing on the boarding cart at the level of the city wall, the archers of the Turkic army began to fire arrows at the defenders at the head of the city, holding back the defenders' movements. At the same time, hundreds of ladders "clucked" against the city, and the brave Turkic soldiers scrambled to climb up!

The defenders at the head of the city retaliated by priing open the ladder that was hooked at the head of the city, and when they pushed it out, the string of enemy soldiers on the ladder all fell high and fell into meatloaf.

However, with this deadly attack, and the cover of their archers, the Turks made their way to the east for the second time to the east and engaged the defenders in a fierce hand-to-hand battle.

The situation on the head of the city is changing, it is captured by the Turkic army for a while, and it will be recaptured again by Zhou Yi and others, and the two sides have fought fiercely here countless times, and the city has changed hands many times! Gradually, the corpses piled up in layers, two, and three layers

The sound of the waves roared, and around the entire Linhuang Mansion, the boiling voices lit up the entire sky.

The sun rises from the east to the middle and then falls from the middle to the west, the sky has gradually darkened, and the fire arrows back and forth are like fireflies flying in the night sky, one after another, rendering the sky a little brighter!?

This siege battle has lasted for a whole day, and under the banner of the Turkic golden wolf in the distance, looking at the fierce battle of the city, the face of the commander Netherworld has turned a little pale.

One by one, the heralds galloped back and forth to and from his side.

Netherworld's hands were already trembling slightly, and the battle reports flying like snowflakes were revealing an extremely cruel truth: it had been more than ten hours of fierce fighting! And Linhuang Mansion is like a bottomless black hole, devouring one team after another, and countless elite soldiers and strong generals have disappeared, but the ruined city is still standing majestically.

Such a fact makes it completely impossible for you to take over: maybe the opponent does have more than a dozen top martial arts masters in the world to suppress the formation, but the invincible Turkic army has been fighting hard for a day, paying a huge price and sacrifice, and it can't even take a stronghold on the city?

Are the people in that city really human?

He cursed softly: "A thousand cups are not drunk, you bastard!" His handsome, fair face flushed with anger, but it was soon calmed down.

Nether slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and then poured out an extremely unwilling order almost word by word!

"Mingjin retreats!"

"Eat!" On the city to the east, Zhou Yi slashed a fluttering Turkic soldier with a sword, looked in the direction of the opponent's tent, and couldn't help but smile.

It wasn't long before the whole city was boiling over for this first victory

In Linhuang Mansion, after the first victory, the lively atmosphere in the whole city has not subsided, piles of bonfires are lit, and the smell of meat wafts out.

In the barracks, people came and went. Acquaintances came to visit their companions, encouraged each other, and said, "The Turks are nothing great!" ”

Zhou Yi and the others sat around the fire, quietly eating barbecue like other ordinary soldiers. After a while, He Erlun came over, sat down slowly, took a piece of barbecue and ate it: "The city defense has been restored, and I have told them to cheer up." However, it seems that the Netherworld should not be going to attack again today. ”

"The Netherworld has always been known for its calm soldiers, and this kind of thing of sneak attacks at night, this kind of risk-taking thing is not his style." Zamuhe came over from the side and reached out for a piece of barbecue, "How about the casualties?" ”

"It's about fifty or sixty thousand! The brothers who came out of Qiyan didn't have any big casualties, but those newly recruited Khitan soldiers were."

Zhou Yi raised his eyes, looked at He'erlun and said, "Do you know, how many Turkic people were killed or injured?" ”

"It shouldn't be less than us, but it's not much overall!"

Yun Chongxiao clenched his fists, and there was a crisp pop at the joints, and then he said almost from between his teeth: "This is the defense of the city!" ”

"After all, they are not good at fighting. The opponent is the Turkic who is the first outside the Cypriots. Zamuhe's face was calm, "A little bloody, it can't withstand morale and training, it's good to be able to rush forward." ”

At the head of the city, the soldiers on duty were still looking intently at the Turkic camp in the distance. The north whistling through the wilderness, the cold feeling, the distant camp still has a continuous fire, and it is clear that the Netherworld is still in full swing preparing for the attack.

Zhou Yi and Yun Chongxiao slowly stepped onto the city side by side, looked at the camp in the distance, and let out a chuckle: "Since the Netherworld doesn't dare to come to the night attack, then let's attack it!" ”

"You already know that the Netherworld has always been a steady soldier, and you must use such a risky method?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "In a desperate situation, as long as we do things that ordinary people dare not imagine, we have a chance to break the situation, and now, in the face of these hundreds of thousands of troops, killing the Netherworld is already our only chance!" ”

Zhou Yi looked back at Yun Chongxiao's eyes and said, "It's time!" Please! ”

Yun Chongxiao's expression was solemn, and he replied briefly: "Please rest assured!" (To be continued.) )