It was already dark.

Sunan City was lit up with a sky-high fire, illuminating the several zhang radius under the city wall, and the Nanjiang Army took advantage of the night to speed up the pace of attack, the city protection array has long been broken, and now the two sides are real swords and real guns, the cloud ladder is erected high, and the offensive and defensive battles are constantly carried out on the city, and the casualties are suddenly large.

Although Zhao Yong was anxious, it was not shown on his face, he had long expected that Sunan City was a difficult bone to gnaw, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to gnaw, it had already taken more than ten hours, if it weren't for the help of pills and spirit runes, the soldiers of the Nanjiang Army would have been unable to stand it for a long time.

It seems that over the years, Wu Xi has not wasted his years, and he has honed his ability to defend the city, and he is no longer the general who was only good at cavalry warfare.

"General, a communication talisman from Nanjiang City. The soldier came running quickly, holding a piece of talisman paper that was still shimmering.

Zhao Yong stretched out his hand to take it and quickly swept his eyes.

The letter was sent by Chu Helian, and the content was not much, but it was said that the danger of the Nanjiang River had been solved for the time being, and a large number of monks from Tianji Pavilion came across the river, and the Dayue royal family also used blood to send 20,000 elite soldiers from the rear with a teleportation array, all of which were garrison troops in the Gyeonggi area, and they were the most good at fighting, even if the Nanjiang Army, and their 20,000 against 20,000 heads-up, there was only less than a 10% chance of winning.

"The traditional monks have been beaten back, but there are still quite a few monks trying to fight for the dragon bone," Zhao Yong explained to the two subordinates nearby, and then asked, "How are the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion going?"

A few hours ago, a large number of Tianji Pavilion monks galloped from the north, and when they passed by Sunan City, some people came down to ask if they needed help, but Zhao Yong knew very well that these people came to restrict the traditional sects, and the burden on their shoulders was not lighter than him, and he still had a little arrogance in his heart, wanting to build this Sunan City by himself.

Otherwise, when the fight is over, where will he have the face to stand in front of Wu Xi and ask him to surrender?

"Half of them went in the direction of Worm Ridge, and half of them went to the realm of the Soul Refining Sect, counting the time, it should have started a fight by now. "It was a cavalry general who replied, and in addition to the cavalry who ran in front and kept shooting arrows at the wall, the spies who wandered outside the city of Sunan were also his subordinates.

That said, there are no traditionalist monks dormant around.

Zhao Yong silently pondered, his eyes became fierce, and he pulled out the long knife on his waist, "Since that's the case, pass the order down and attack with all your might!"

After saying that, his legs were clamped, and the mount under his feet howled softly, and rushed forward like thunder.

The horn sounded again, but unlike last time, this time the sound was even more poignant, and the moment it sounded, it made people's bodies stir slightly.

The officers and men of the Nanjiang Army knew very well what this voice meant.

Rushing to the forefront is the left forward army of the Nanjiang Army, the leading general is named Gu Cheng, he holds a pair of sledgehammers in his hands, one foot on the ladder, one foot on the wall, the end is extremely brave, but the defenders of Sunan City are also very tenacious, although Gu Cheng rushed up three times in a row, but failed to take the city.

Hearing the sound of the horn, Gu Cheng immediately burst out laughing, he had been waiting for a long time.

With a sharp swing of his right hand, he smashed several enemy soldiers back one after another, and with a flick of his elbow, he picked up a jade pendant hanging from his waist.

The jade pendant exploded in the air, and a glow rippled from the city.

Seeing this glow, the soldiers of the Nanjiang Army pulled out a spirit talisman and tore it, and a mighty momentum surged on the battlefield, almost every soldier of the Nanjiang Army was wrapped in a pale white light, the bleeding wound slowly healed, and the exhausted physical strength quickly recovered.

Wu Xi kicked a soldier of the Nanjiang Army away, and danced his spear round, knocking off several soldiers with fierce eyes, but when he saw the light rippling, his face suddenly changed.

"Qingyang Array. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, although it was in the name of the formation, this was actually not a real formation, but a means of using spirit runes.

Qingyang Fu is also a low-cost kind in the spirit rune, it uses the juice of Qingyang flower as the spirit ink, and it has only one function, that is, to recover injuries, replenish physical strength, and it lasts for a long time, often can reach more than an hour, but because the effect is not strong, even loose cultivation has better effect pills, and it is almost never used, so this spirit rune is almost a special product of the secular dynasty.

Now the armies of the major dynasties, even the worst kind, almost everyone has two or three Qingyang talismans on their bodies, and the Shenxing talismans and so on are the standard for the soldiers, and Wu Xi's own subordinates also carry a lot of Qingyang talismans.

Although the Qingyang Talisman is inconspicuous, the Qingyang Array is different.

The secret lies in the jade pendant that Gu Cheng crushed.

That jade pendant is somewhat similar to the formation eye of the formation, they are all real cores, and the jade pendant is branded with a special spirit pattern, which is refined together with these Qingyang runes, and the formation patterns on the Qingyang runes echo each other, and when urging, it will make the Qingyang runes in the range unite and consume all the power in an instant.

Condense the power of an hour into hundreds of breaths, and of course it will be much stronger.

And what Zhao Yong wants is the strong recovery and combat effectiveness of the Nanjiang Army during this time.

Wu Xi sighed softly, he didn't know that there was a Qingyang Array, but this method was actually quite rarely used in the siege of the city, and it was generally used in the plains, when the two armies fought a decisive battle, the biggest reason was that only a few soldiers could rush to the wall during the siege, even with the blessing of the Qingyang Array, it was difficult to take advantage of it within a few hundred breaths and expand the results on the city, and when more soldiers rushed to the city, the duration of the Qingyang Array had passed, and the counterattack of the defenders would come immediately.

But the Nanjiang Army was different.

Wu Xi is also a veteran, he has spent a lot of time in the army of the Dayue Dynasty, and he is well aware of the strength of the left forward army of the Nanjiang Army.

Especially the general Gu Cheng, he was like a blade, fiercely piercing the northern city wall of Sunan.

Gu Cheng took the lead, with the blessing of Qingyang Fu, the two sledgehammers in his hands were like two peaks, and none of the Sunan soldiers was his enemy, and it only took a dozen breaths to empty everything in front of him, and even the guard who had fought with him for two or three hours was smashed by him and smashed on a city gate tower.

"Damn, do you really think you are Lao Tzu's opponent?" Gu Cheng snorted, "If someone hadn't helped, Lao Tzu would have smashed you to the ground." ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, Gu Cheng, you are still so arrogant. ”

Wu Xi came with a gun, he had no choice, on this city wall, only he could fight with Gu Cheng, if Gu Cheng was left alone, when the effect of the Qingyang Fu disappeared, this guy was afraid that he would lay down half of the northern city wall alone.

There was a hint of solemnity in Gu Cheng's eyes, and he licked his bloody lips, "Wu Xi...... The boss said that he wanted you to surrender and give you the position of commander of the cavalry. ”

"The Ruan family treats me well, but I only fight to the death. ”

Gu Cheng is not a person who likes to talk a lot, and if he can't talk, he will fight.

He carried the twin hammers and rushed straight up.

Wu Xi sighed lightly, he watched more and more Nanjiang soldiers rushing up to the city behind Gu Cheng, knowing that the general trend was gone, but he didn't want to surrender like this.

A cold shot stabbed out.

After all, the big deal is just death.