"General, general, the enemy behind is outflanking, and the left and right sides are almost unable to resist, what should we do?"

The warrior with crooked armor rushed in front of Mei Chuang, and there was already a bit of crying in his tone.

Mei Chuang grabbed the warrior's armor and roared, "If you can't stand it, you have to stand it!" This wall is the life of my 50,000 Northern Guards, if we can't rush through, today is the death of everyone! ”

Pushing the warrior away, the long knife was horizontal, and the two spear heads that were stabbed fiercely cut off, Mei Chuang was finally able to take a breather in the fierce hand-to-hand combat.

He stared at the head of the city, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and shouted: "Wang Meng, Zhang Biao, you lead people to guard the two wings, Qin Wu and a few people are responsible for the break, and the others rush with me for a while, tearing a hole, Lao Xin, when the enemy has a flaw in front of the battle, use your body to go directly to the city gate, and cut off the door latch while they are not paying attention!" ”

"Order!"

The few warriors who were named agreed and immediately took their places, all of them were battle-hardened veterans, and as long as they greeted them, they naturally knew what to do.

"The Wei army is mighty, rush!"

As Mei Chuang shouted, the warriors of the forward battalion who were crushed into a ball took a deep breath and bounced out like springs, and with their bravery, they actually pushed the defender formation that kept coming up several meters outward.

The price of this was that several screams were immediately heard in the ranks, and under the close fighting, a dozen warriors on the outermost part were instantly hacked to death with swords, and the soldiers behind them did not dare to retreat slightly, and still pressed forward against the corpses of their comrades and the swords and guns of the enemy.

Everyone knows very well that once they can't break through the formation this time, it will only become more and more difficult in the future, and then before the outside army breaks through the city, they will be wiped out by the defenders first.

Finally, the defenders' momentum was temporarily stopped, and the team began to advance slowly towards the city gate, revealing a small gap in the dense defenders' formation.

"Lao Xin, it's now, go quickly!"

Mei Chuang shouted.

Everyone is only more than ten meters away from the city gate, Lao Xin has a good method, if you can use this gap to jump under the city gate, an axe to split the door latch, you can be done.

"I'm going!"

A thin man hung his big axe on his waist, jumped on the shoulders of a strong man like an iron tower, and then kicked his feet suddenly, and his body suddenly jumped out, like a wisp of wind blowing towards the city gate.

However, as soon as he flew out of two meters, a terrifying sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded around him, and he saw a black shadow flickering, and a sharp arrow hit Lao Xin's forehead, and the huge inertia threw him out, and it happened to fall back into the arms of the strong man.

"Lao Xin!"

Seeing Lao Xin killed, the strong man roared sadly, and at the same time, there was a scream.

It turned out that the defenders at the head of the city saw that the situation was not good, and they ignored the siege army outside and aimed their arrows at the warriors of the forward battalion in the pass.

The warriors made a surprise attack, did not bring a shield at all, and immediately fell a small half when exposed to the feathers of the arrows.

Mei Chuang's heart suddenly cooled in half, just now everyone tried their best to fight to the death, just to create an opportunity for Lao Xin to attack the city, but he didn't expect this killing move to catch up with the arrow feather, and Lao Xin instantly died.

Now that the forward battalion is exhausted and exhausted, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have a chance to approach the city gate again, do I really want to hate this today?

Mei Chuang stared at the city gate that was close at hand, but far away, anxious and angry.

"General, Qin Wu is dead, the rear team is lost, and now everyone is surrounded by the barbarians of the Southern Dynasty, and they are about to be unable to withstand it!"

I don't know who shouted, Mei Chuang was startled, and suddenly turned around, only to see that the team of the forward battalion had been cut into two sections, and the formation was about to completely collapse, even now it has reached the point of insisting with will.

"Xu Rui, your bad idea mistook my army, I'll fuck your grandma!"

Mei Chuang's eyes were about to split, and he suddenly felt despair in his heart, and he shouted, he was going to take the rest of the people into the battle group indiscriminately.

"Help me take care of my mother!"

At this moment, the tower-like strong man threw Lao Xin's body to the ground, with red eyes, and lifted a steel knife to kill the battle group.

He was infinitely powerful, and with a single sword, he split the Southern Dynasty soldiers who were blocking in front of him in half, and then slammed into it, and blasted the three soldiers in front of him fiercely.

The soldiers felt as if they had been hit by a brute bull, and immediately flew out upside down, crushing their companions behind them, vomiting blood, and for a while, a gap miraculously appeared around the strong man.

When the warriors of the forward battalion saw this, their morale was immediately shaken, and the nearest few people rushed towards the strong man.

But the enemy's spear was one step faster, and before the strong man could stand firm, three spears were plunged into his belly.

The strong man screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Iron Bull!"

Exclamations rang out one after another, and more warriors pushed back their enemies and pounced on the strong men.

"There are no bad breeds in my forward battalion!"

Ignoring the severe pain in his abdomen, the strong man raised his long knife and slashed it fiercely, cutting off all three pieces of gun, and then opened his arms and leaped forward, overwhelming a group of enemies like a tiger pounced.

But there were too many enemies, like locusts in an endless stream, just smashed a piece, and then the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty who rushed up instantly drowned him, and among the moving heads, you can also see more than a dozen spears stabbing wildly, like rice.

"Iron Bull!"

All the warriors shouted in unison and entered the battle group, only to find that the iron bull had been pierced into a blur of flesh and blood, and only a puddle of flesh was left.

Stirred by him like this, the originally airtight defender formation revealed a gap, straight under the city gate.

Seeing this, Mei Chuang's heart was immediately ecstatic, he stabbed the dagger into the eye socket of a Southern Dynasty soldier with his backhand, and then raised his long knife and raised his arms and shouted: "My Northern Wuwei has no bad seeds, rush over and avenge my brothers!" ”

"Beiwuwei has no bad seeds!"

"Rush over!"

"Rush over!"

The rest of the warriors were aroused by the iron bull, and no matter what flanks and rear teams, they went to the city gate without stopping, and now the forward battalion was unable to defend, so they could only bet on opening the city gate before the whole army was annihilated.

The three dogs sent the blade into the enemy's chest, and the curly blade stuck in the man's ribs, and he couldn't pull it out, so he had to pick up the half-cut spear and move on.

He couldn't remember how many times he had changed weapons, but he knew that he could still pick up the blades he had at first, but the long knives he picked up later were all curled up and broken.

After a night of attrition, he now has no strength, and is supported by will and instinct, like a marionette, mechanically harvesting human life.

Bending down and bowing his head, he dodged a spear, and regardless of the person who stabbed him, he ran two steps quickly, taking advantage of the Southern Dynasty soldiers in front of him to fight with his comrades, the three dogs clenched the half of the spear in his hand, jumped out from behind the enemy, and stabbed him in the neck.

The tip of the spear cut the carotid artery, cut off the cervical vertebrae, and the warm blood drenched the three dogs on their heads and faces.

He was excited, sobered up a little, raised his head and looked around, only to see that the team of the forward battalion had been completely dispersed, and there were war groups on the left and right, and he could no longer organize a coordinated counterattack.

And the continuous stream of defenders of the Southern Dynasty is still coming from all directions, and if it drags for a while, the forward battalion may be completely surrounded and annihilated, and the general said that if they are really defeated, it will not only be them who will die, but also the 50,000 robes outside.

Sangou took a few deep breaths, calmed his beating heart a little, and then pulled out a waist knife from the enemy's body and quietly molded towards the city gate.

He saw that General Mei Chuang was blocked two or three meters outside the city gate, and four or five Southern Dynasty soldiers surrounded him.

After struggling for a second, Sangou decided not to care about the general's life or death, killed a tired Southern Korean soldier from behind, and then rolled on the spot, dodging the two nearby battle groups, and finally rushed to the city gate first.

He could already hear the rumbling of the gates, and it was clear that the besieging army outside was pounding the sturdy gate with their rams.

"There are no bad breeds in the forward battalion, I did it!"

Sangou let out a low cry in his heart, threw away the long knife and dragged the beam-like door latch with both hands, and lifted it up vigorously.

The latch was already heavy, and it was a little deformed by the ram, and he was so exhausted that even with all his might, he couldn't lift it at all.

What to do, what to do?

There were more and more defenders of the Southern Dynasty who surrounded them, they were like mad dogs and they were desperately biting, the screams of their comrades-in-arms came and went, and the companions around them gradually became exhausted.

No, this door must be opened before they kill it all!

"Ahh

Sangou was ruthless, and once again tried his best to lift the latch, this time he suddenly felt that the heavy latch was slightly light, and he was stunned, only to find that it was another comrade who rushed to the city.

The man's name was Du Wang, a man from the northwest, who liked to laugh when he wasn't fighting, and occasionally secretly gave his bread to Sangou when he ate.

At this time, Du Wang had two arrow feathers stuck in his back, his eyes were wide, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, he was already seriously injured, but even so, he still used all his strength to lift the latch, and he kept muttering to himself.

"There are no bad breeds in the forward battalion...... There is no ...... in the forward battalion"

Sangou's eyes were a little moist, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he gritted his teeth and went to lift the latch.

Finally, the third comrade rushed to the city gate, followed by the fourth, then the fifth...... The heavy latch began to move slightly, making a screeching sound.

At the most critical moment, the defenders of the Southern Dynasty who kept pouring in were finally unable to resist it anymore, and as soon as they saw that the door latch was about to open, they immediately rushed up frantically.

A steel knife slashed down at Sangou's head, and Sangou could even hear the terrifying sound of breaking wind, but he didn't dare to let go, let alone dodge.

Because he knew that as soon as he let go, the latch that was about to be lifted would fall again, and the lives of these five hundred warriors, as well as the fifty thousand troops outside, would all be buried here.

"Forward battalion, there is no bad seed, ah!"

In an instant, the three dogs had already made a trade-off between his own life and the lives of the 50,000 army, he closed his eyes, and went to lift the latch with all his might, allowing the steel knife to flash with cold light, and slashed down at his head.

With a "clang", the latch was finally lifted, the broken city gate slowly opened, and the steel knife stopped three inches away from the door of Sangou's head, and could not fall again.

The city is broken, the city is finally broken, the city is still broken!

The raised latch became the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely breaking the faith of the defenders.

As soon as the city gate opened, the 50,000 Northern Guards army suddenly poured down like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the desperate defenders of Yushan Pass had no intention of fighting again, throwing away their armor and rushing to flee for their lives.

"Win, we win......"

The steel knife on his head was long gone, and as soon as the breath in Sangou's heart was released, the whole person collapsed and collapsed to the ground.

At this time, he remembered Du Wang, who was seriously injured, and quickly turned over and pushed him.

"Brother Du, let's win, Brother Du, ...... Du"

Sangou's voice stopped abruptly, and he found that Du Wang's eyes were wide open, his expression was hideous, and he had lost his snort, and until the moment of death, his hands were still holding the door latch, as if he was still doing his best for the life of the robe.

Yushan Pass City was broken, the battle lasted less than an hour from the beginning to the end, including the main general Mei Chuang, the five hundred heroes who fell from the sky only survived seventy-three people, it can really be described as nine deaths and a life, but compared with the loss of the normal broken city, this casualty has been so small that it is negligible.