In the smoke and dust at the city gate, Wu Yi stood majestically and proudly, and behind him were the corpses of Mengzhen soldiers piled up like a hill!

The siege commandos, including Arirang, and the hundreds of Yi warriors who rushed to the forefront will never forget the scene they saw today, and the heroic posture of Wu Yi standing at the gate of the city like a god will forever be imprinted in their hearts, and these hundreds of warriors will also become the most fanatical and determined followers of Wu Yi in the Iron and Blood Army in the future.

Although his right leg was a little stinging when he ran because of his overdress, he still joined the torrent that poured into the city, and the main generals and deputy generals of the five forces gathered by the Meng Zhen army at the city gate were all swept away by him. Whenever there is a slightly braver Meng Zhen warrior, they will become Wu Yi's fist revenant within one breath!

The battlefield of the decisive battle is the street and street battles that Meng Zhenren are not accustomed to, and the battlefield has shown a one-sided situation, and Meng Zhenren resists with the bloody courage of not fearing death, but is defeated and retreated. Wu Yi's incredibly fast figure appeared in the small positions that were glued, breaking the enemy's resistance little by little.

The offensive of the Yi soldiers has advanced to the gate of the Yumen City Lord's Mansion, and in the chamber of the City Lord's Mansion, the new patriarch of the Mengzhen Zhun Keer tribe, the young King Jin Wu, is sitting behind the desk, and several bloodied generals are struggling to persuade the new king to abandon the city and temporarily avoid the army.

There was still a trace of childishness between the eyebrows and eyes, and his face was quite calm, he pressed the saber on his waist and said, "Needless to say, my father handed over this Jade Gate City to me for less than a year, so I just fled, and I won't have the face to meet him in the Immortal Heaven in the future, so I will die here today." ”

The eyes of all the generals were focused on the veteran general, and the veteran Bol suddenly opened his halberd, and his eyes were angry and shouted, "Confused!" and then took a big step in front of the Golden Vulture King, "If you lose today, you will come back tomorrow." On the grassland, there are tens of thousands of sons and daughters of our department, if the king is brave in blood, causing our group of dragons to be leaderless and the clan worship to be cut off, then he is the eternal sinner of the Quasi-Keer Department!"

The Alchemist King was firm, but he didn't move. Bol suddenly turned his heart sideways, and ordered, "Tie up the king and take it away, and I will bear the guilt!" The young generals on the left and right rushed up, ignoring the resistance of the King of the Golden Vultures, and forcibly took him out of the city lord's mansion.

Bor suddenly watched the new king go away, his face was solemn, and he groaned in his heart, "The steppe golden wolf army is a large army on three sides, and the other two sides are like breaking bamboos and making great achievements, only the western army with Junker as the main force has been defeated repeatedly, and the troops have been lost, is it that God is going to destroy my tribe?

Around the City Lord's Mansion, the sound of killing was everywhere. A strong general suddenly knelt down in front of Bol and pleaded, "Daru Huachi!

"Bastard!" Bor suddenly rebuked angrily, "The sons of Junker are the descendants of the wolf god, there are no cowards who escape, only warriors who die in battle!" He drew his scimitar at his waist and roared, "Follow me!"

In the streets and alleys where the sound of killing was loud, a wave of defeated troops retreated like a tide, and from time to time there were crazy Mengzhen soldiers screaming and running by, sounding like they were shouting in Mengzhen language, "Ghost!" The servant stragglers who had lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eyes in the past also became bold, wielding spatulas and shovels with a small group of Mengzhen soldiers behind them. Bor slashed to death several of the defeated soldiers who fled in a hurry, and the stragglers who took advantage of the fire to loot scattered with a whistle and disappeared into the houses.

How many years have I not seen such a scene? It has always been a small group of Meng Zhen elite soldiers chasing after the enemy who is several times their size, and the morale of the army has collapsed to such an extent, is it the demon god who broke the city?!

A deafening shout of killing accompanied by the sound of armor blades striking from far and near, on the long street, at the end of the road, there was a murderous soldier and horse, the soldiers were wearing clothes very different from the Mengzhen army, the Yi people came!

In the center of this small group of soldiers and horses, a bloody man sat on a high-headed horse with an unusually high head, and without how to ride the horse, there was a compelling momentum like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Although his body is not very strong, there is no reason, Bol suddenly believes that this person in front of him is the invincible warrior who transformed the sheep of the Yi tribe into a tiger, and the culprit of today's city destruction.

Bol suddenly took a deep breath and drank, "Come and get the common name!" The high-level enemy general sitting on the horse wiped a handful of blood from his face, combed his messy hair, showed a strange and unpredictable smile, and replied, "Wu Yi, the commander of the Jade Gate Mansion and the Governor of the Iron and Blood Army!"

Bol's face changed dramatically, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Since the day the troops were raised to the south, the name of Wu Yi has spread throughout the Dzunkel tribe along with the nightmare of Mengzhen's western army.

Some people say that he is a disaster star from heaven, some people say that he is a demon in troubled times, some people say that he is an ignorant young man, some people say that he is an invincible general, some people say that he is a loser, and some people say that he is an early wisdom and hero.

This enigmatic Yanxia general single-handedly concocted the Battle of Yumen, the Battle of Yunyang Valley, and the Battle of Yangguan, winning three battles, and beating 100,000 elite soldiers of the Western Army to lose their armor and abandon their armor, and Lao Wang Jinshu died under the city of Yangguan!

Immortality is above, fortunately, this demon suddenly disappeared on the battlefield and disappeared for a year!

Immortal Heaven is above, why don't you accept this demon and let him come back to make waves!

When he finally saw this person's true face today, Bol suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. I heard the battle report before, there is a 10,000-strong enemy in the Yi army who seized the city gate with his own strength, and breaking through the pass is like destroying the withering and decaying, it turns out that the legendary young master Wu Yi is such a fierce general!

Looking around, more than ten generals behind him have fallen into a bitter battle, on the long street, between the alleys, from time to time there are small groups of Mengzhen soldiers who are chased and flee in embarrassment, Bor Huge blocked several weapons that came from the thorns, and shouted in the sky, "I hate to fight a fair battle with General Wu!"

Wu Yi jumped off the horse and stood firmly in front of Bol Su, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, "As you wish!"

He exhaled, and met the momentum of the scimitar that Borhu's right hand hastily swung, and the iron fist slammed the oncoming scimitar back like a piledriver, striking hard into the center of the veteran's heavy armor.

"When there was a loud bang," as Boer suddenly broke the chain armor that had been crisscrossing the Western Regions for more than ten years, the sound of clicking in his body was endless, and the bones of his whole body could not withstand this divine power and most of them were shattered, his knees were weak, and he fell to the ground heavily, and a large ball of blood foam gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was still slurred, "Thank you, General Wu, for making it complete!"

Until this moment, the hammer that Bor suddenly smashed at Wu Yi with all his left hand barely touched Wu Yi's body, but he didn't have half the strength, and slipped down his shoulder, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

At the edge of Wu Yi's divine sense, the figure of the Golden Vulture King and his party in disguise appeared, and in the blink of an eye, this group of people had been overwhelmed by a large wave of stragglers of various races.