"Boom! Boom! Boom! ...”

The earth-shattering sound of war drums shook the earth, and the clouds in the sky dispersed, and they seemed to be dispersed by the earth-shattering war drums.

Under the city of Kaifeng, the dense Yuan soldiers shouted loudly and rushed to the city wall and began to attack the city.

On the city wall, a general waved his sword at the city, roaring with all his strength:

"Ready, shoot!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of snatching bowstrings was heard from the entire kilometer-long city wall, and the dark shadows fell from the city wall like a downpour, and the screams of the city immediately came one after another.

Under the city, more than a dozen stone lifters lined up made a muffled sound, and the back spoon bounced violently, throwing a burning red stone inside, and smashed it on the city wall over a distance of thousands of meters, splashing the sky with fires scattered in all directions.

The war in the age of cold weapons was cruel and bloody, and it became white-hot in an instant, and the soldiers defending the city lifted stones and rolled logs under the command of their respective officers and threw them down the city wall, and used hooks to push away or cut off the ladders erected on the city wall, and there were constant screams from under the city.

Looking at the dense ant-like Yuan soldiers under the city wall, countless arrows shot up from under the city, Ye Chen strode at the head of the city, his eyes swept back and forth, and finally stopped at the middle army of the Yuan people, his eyes fell on the Shenhui National Teacher.

As if sensing his gaze, Shenhui Guoshi also looked up and saw him, folded his hands and saluted from afar, and then beckoned, and immediately a subordinate stepped forward, and he said:

"I would like to invite you uncles and brothers."

The subordinate answered yes and bowed out.

After a while, more than a dozen old monks wearing bright yellow robes walked out of the big tent behind the Chinese army, all of them looked old and looked like they were going to die at any time, and the Shenhui National Master bowed down to these old monks and said:

"It's a sin to disturb your uncles and brothers, but this son is my tantric enemy, and he has grown up, and my junior brother can't support it alone, so I can only ask you uncles and brothers to come and help."

Among the dozen or so old monks, one of them was extremely thin and looked like a malnourished old monk with a solemn expression on his face:

"Senior brother doesn't need to say much, you go and prepare to lead him out of the city, and we will cooperate with you to besiege and kill him."

Shenhui National Teacher is overjoyed:

"Shenhui would like to thank you in advance for all your uncles and brothers."

"Go ahead!"

........

"Whew!"

Ye Chen suddenly raised his hand, and the roar stopped abruptly, and an arrow appeared in his hand, and the arrow was tied to a piece of rolled paper.

He glanced down at the direction where the arrow was fired, removed the roll of paper and began to watch, and after a long time, his lips curled, revealing a smile of unknown meaning, and beckoned, and a herald came, and he whispered a few words.

The herald left, and soon the one-armed old man rushed over, Ye Chen handed him the note, and said with a smile:

"It seems that the Divine Wisdom National Master has thought of a way to deal with me."

After reading the note, Hongfei poked his head out of the women's wall and looked at it, and said suspiciously:

"You're going to fight?"

"Of course, everyone is challenging by name, and if I don't go, it doesn't mean I'm scared."

"Have you ever wondered if they would really think of a way to deal with you?"

"Then I'm really interested to see what they do to kill me."

Ye Chen pressed the knuckles of his fingers with a crisp click, and a cruel smile appeared on his face:

"This is their last chance, if they can't kill me, they will be killed by me."

Looking back at Hongfei, he said:

"You come to preside over the defense, I'll go back when I go!"

After saying that, he rushed to the head of the city and jumped down violently in the exclamation of the people around him.

Jumping down from the nearly 30-meter city wall, a pit was smashed into the ground with a 'bang', and the flying dust dispersed, and I saw a siege vehicle crashing into it, and behind him was the city gate, and the siege vehicle was crashing into the city gate. His sudden appearance did not cause the siege vehicle to change direction, but crashed into it at a faster speed.

Ye Chen kicked the ground with his feet and exploded, smiling and stretching out his hand to push the ram that hugged the siege vehicle that only a few people could hug, exhaling and drinking lightly, like a heavy truck siege vehicle and the dozen or so soldiers on it, he let him lift up, like carrying a toy car made of plastic, spun around in mid-air, and flew out with a fierce throw.

The huge siege vehicle weighed thousands of kilograms, but in his hand it flew out dozens of meters away as if it were nothing, and smashed on another siege vehicle, with a loud click, broken wood flew sideways, and the two siege vehicles fell apart at the same time.

Not far away, a Yuanren officer pointed his sword at him and roared loudly:

"The fifth team listened to the order and killed him!"

At the same time, a large cluster of arrows flew out from the archer battalion not far away, enveloping a large area centered on him.

This is destined to be useless work, in addition to shooting through his few clothes, the rain of arrows in the sky did not hurt a single hair, but he caught a handful of arrows and threw them out to kill more than a dozen Yuan soldiers.

Walking up to the broken siege engine, he reached out and grabbed the thick battering ram, inserted his five fingers into the hard wood and lifted it, buzzing and sweeping, and a large group of soldiers rushing over were slapped away by him like flies.

Ye Chen held this stick with both hands that was almost as thick as his whole person, and swept all the way, whether it was a shield-wielding infantry, an armored cavalry, or a chariot, he only had one stick to sweep over, and then the front was blank, and he forced a passage from the Yuan soldiers' military formation all the way, pointing directly at the Yuan people's army.

Under the camp of the Chinese army, a Yuanren general looked at Ye Chen who was rushing like a tank on the high platform, and the look of shock on his face did not dissipate, and it took a long time before he said to the Shenhui National Master on the side:

"This person is so powerful, can the national teacher be sure?"

Shenhui Guoshi's face was also extremely solemn, and he said:

"I have already asked the elders of the Tantric Sect to take action, and I have invited the artifact of this sect to suppress the sect, and with the cooperation of the generals and soldiers, I will definitely be able to kill this fang here!"

The general's expression slowed slightly, and he said:

"In this case, this matter is all presided over by the national teacher, and I will make the soldiers fully cooperate."

"Okay, please move first to avoid accidental injury."

The general glanced at Ye Chen, who was about to rush to the front of the Chinese army, shook his head, and turned around to leave the Chinese army's tent under the protection of his personal guards.

The Shenhui National Master turned around and walked into the big tent, and after a while, he walked out, and a rectangular box appeared in his hand, with exquisite patterns on it.

"Boom!"

The battering ram in his hand flew out and stoned a large number of Yuan soldiers to death, Ye Chen picked up a horse lance left by an unknown general from the ground and waved it, and one of the cavalry companies who charged took off with the horse and took off a few meters away, and died on the spot with blood.

Shenhui Guoshi raised his hand, and a small general behind him waved the flag, and the surrounding Yuan soldiers who were originally surrounding and rescuing the Chinese army immediately stopped attacking, but surrounded the Chinese army's big tent tightly, looking at the tall figure in the center.