The warriors of the Thirteen Rong rushed to the city wall again, Ning Changgeng carried a spear, and the red on the head of the spear was the blood red that had been passed down from his ancestor Ning Baiyuan's generation, and it had never faded for hundreds of years.

The 2,000 garrisons fought back and forth with the enemy before Nurhari could attack, and they did not give way.

But when Nurhari's divine soldiers appeared at the head of the city, the garrisons finally felt what it means to despair.

Every time Nurhari struck, four or five of the garrisons were strangled to slag, and all the corpses were missing.

Gradually, the garrisons felt an aura of fear overhead.

There will be the first soldier who escapes from the city, there will be a second, and the third, gradually, more and more, no matter how the warlord team kills the deserters, they can't stop the rout.

Ning Changgeng was in a hurry, he was the governor of Longyou County, the magistrate of a county, responsible for the safety of Longyou County, covering the safety of the left wing of Liangzhou's down payment. If Longyou is lost, then Xuanwu County, the capital of Liangzhou, will be surrounded on all sides, and at that time, even if reinforcements come from Daxing City, they will be subject to the clamp of Nurhari, and there will be no way to reverse the situation at all.

In an emergency, Ning Changgeng roared: "It's the Liangzhou masters, follow me and grab back the city wall." ”

No matter where you are, there are cowards who are afraid of things, and there are warriors who are not afraid of death.

Ning Changgeng's words fell, and the hundred and ten guards around him threw away their helmets on their heads, and the usual practice of scholars and martyrs in Liangzhou tore off their clothes from their arms, wrapped them around their foreheads, and shouted in unison, following Ning Changgeng's steps, and rushing towards the city wall.

Ning Changgeng looked at Nurhari who was showing off his might on the city wall, and his heart was burning with anger, as a descendant of Ning Baiyuan, Ning Changgeng may not be able to do it, but he has the determination to dedicate everything to Sui Yang, and he has not yet received Nurhari, it is a roar.

"Nurhari, you take your life."

There was a thunderclap in the ground, and Nurhari looked back sharply, and saw a man covered in blood with a soldier with a hundred and ten heads wrapped around his head rushing towards him.

Dealing with Sui Yang all the year round, although it is said that there has been a lot less in the past two or three years, Nurhari still recognized at a glance that Ning Changgeng was wearing a fish scale armor that represented a senior officer.

"Hehe, I've been looking for it for so long, so you're here."

Nurhari sneered, and the ancient pine-patterned giant sword came straight to Ning Changgeng.

The two fought together in the blink of an eye, waving their giant swords and spears.

"Hey, the Ning family's marksmanship, are you a descendant of the Ning family?" After two or three moves, Nurhari also recognized Ning Changgeng's methods, and said in surprise.

Every time he fought with Nurhari, Ning Changgeng, who could feel the great power of the waves, retreated in embarrassment, panting heavily, standing up straight, and holding his chest out: "Lao Tzu is Ning Changgeng, the twelfth generation descendant of Ning Baiyuan, the military god of Suiyang, and the dog thief, you came to Longyou and found the wrong place." ”

Nurhari laughed when he heard this: "If you were Ning Baiyuan, Lao Tzu might give you two points, but after all, you are just a waste who eats in the name of your ancestors, kill you, Lao Tzu only uses three moves." ”

Hearing this, Ning Changgeng blushed: "Maniac." ”

As he spoke, he came up with a spear and stabbed it.

Nurhari dodged and slammed down with the Ancient Pine Greatsword.

Seeing the fierce momentum of the giant sword, Ning Changgeng didn't dare to hold the big hard connection, so he put the spear on top of his head, and bent his knees slightly, so as to unload the force.

But who would have thought that the power of Nurhari's sword was far more powerful than it seemed, and on the city at dusk, there was a sudden sound of gold and stone resonance, Ning Changgeng knelt on the ground, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his knees also bumped on the city bricks, and immediately heard several cracking sounds from his kneecaps.

"One move."

Nurhari pursed his lips.

There was a guard who followed Ning Changgeng to the city wall and wanted to come up to protect Ning Changgeng, so Nurhari stretched out his left fist and hit the air in front of him.

As the air shook, there seemed to be an invisible force surging in the air, pounced on the bodies of those guards, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground just by looking at them.

"Nurhari !!"

Standing up from the ground tremblingly, Ning Changgeng was covered in blood, holding a spear in his hand to prevent himself from falling, looking at Nurhari, his eyes were full of hatred.

Nurhari raised his head and swept Ning Changgeng contemptuously: "I only use one move, you can't even stand on your feet, what's the matter, still not convinced?" ”

Ning Changgeng took a sip, put the gun on his hand flat, staggered his body at Nurhari, gritted his teeth and said, "Descendants of the Ning family, how could there ever be a time to retreat." ”

"Haha, good, good, backbone, this king likes people with backbone like you, see this king cut off your head, crush your bones, look at the inside of your bones, is it so hard."

Nurhari looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter fell, and he came straight to Ning Changgeng, and the ancient pine pattern giant sword swept out horizontally before it could be connected to Ning Changgeng.

At this time, Ning Changgeng, Hugh said that he could not withstand this trick at the peak of his state, the key is that he can't even stand on his feet now, and every time his body shakes, the pain in his legs and knees almost goes into his chest.

With a snort, a clean horizontal slash, on the ground, a body that had been cut in half appeared.

With a clang, the spear hit the ground and struck the bricks with a crisp sound.

Ning Changgeng's upper body looked at his legs in shock, and he wanted to speak, but his mouth spurted blood.

Nurhari walked in front of him, holding a giant sword in his hand, and looked at Ning Changgeng condescendingly: "How is it?" Lao Tzu said that if you are defeated within three moves, you will be defeated, are you convinced? ”

Ning Changgeng opened his mouth to scold, but before he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Nurhari laughed loudly.

His escort was frightened, isolated from the back by Nurhari's soldiers, and kept shouting the word General Ning, but he couldn't rush the crowd in front of him desperately, and he could only be slaughtered faster because of distraction.

Nurhari snorted: "Just one Longyou, let Lao Tzu waste so much time, everyone listens to the order, if you take Longyou within an hour, this king allows you to do anything, slaughter the city or plunder, Lao Tzu doesn't care at all." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nurhari's men were even more crazy, the city wall was in danger of not being able to hold it, and now, it was even more precarious.

Nurhari leaned over and grabbed Ning Changgeng's upper body in his hand, and smiled with a smile: "Come on, come on, this king will let you see today how the city you are guarding was broken by this king." ”

Ning Changgeng had already felt a wave of exhaustion welling up in his mind at this time, and a pair of eyelids couldn't help but want to close.

But Nurhari was still pretending to be surprised and exclaimed: "Oh, I thought that Ning Baiyuan's descendants would be so amazing, it turned out that he would die if he was beheaded." ”

His joke amused the four lieutenants who were protecting him at all times, and even the thirteen warriors in the city who heard this sentence also laughed.

"Thief! You are rampant, let go of my father! ”

At this time, under the city wall, there was a young general with a spear, rushed quickly, to the edge of the city wall, rubbed the dots under his feet, every time, he stepped on the city wall to make a footprint, just in Nurhari's stunned gaze, the young general was already on the city, came to Nurhari, met, without saying a word, the young general picked up the gun and stabbed.

Nurhari was defenseless for a while, and was picked by the young general with a spear to pick over half of Ning Changgeng's body and take it back.

Seeing that the young general was even more amazing than Ning Changgeng's Ning family gun, Nurhari was stunned, and opened his mouth to ask: "Boy, who are you?" ”

The young general did not answer, but half-knelt on the ground, hugged Ning Changgeng's body and asked, "Father, are you okay?" ”

Ning Changgeng wanted to speak but couldn't, grabbed the young general's robe, opened his mouth and spurted blood, weakly pointing to the northeast, coughing up blood constantly.

As a son of man, Ning Xi knew in his heart that his father was worried about the safety of Xuanwu County, so he quickly left Longyou and went to Xuanwu to defect.

In Ning Xi's arms, Ning Changgeng's head tilted, and he lost his breath.

Ning Xi broke out on the spot, a son of man, if he can't avenge the killing of his father, what is a son of man?

Ning Xi grabbed the spear left behind by his father, put both guns in his hands, and rushed towards Nurhari with a roar.

Anyway, his mother had already sent out Longyou not long ago, and he didn't have to worry about it, even if he fought for his life today, he would have to avenge the blood and the sea of blood.