The rushing team swept over as quickly as a torrent of floodgates, and several masters in the enemy camp urged their horses to rush and draw their weapons on their horses. The soldiers who followed closely behind formed their formations as they ran.

Thunderstorm watched the two sides get closer and closer in the trees in the distance, and the torch camp suddenly turned back to the sides, vacating the middle gate, and behind it was a neat square standing in a square line.

"Put. "With a shout, hum... A rain of arrows fell from the sky. "Put. "One piece just passed and another piece. The cavalry in the enemy camp fell one after another, and the infantry was killed and wounded.

Two of the four enemy masters who rushed to the front were shot dead before they could get close, and the remaining two immediately turned their horses and charged back into their own camp.

People here are turning on their backs, but there is no confusion over there. "Put. "With the third wave of arrows coming in, the makeshift camp that the enemy had just formed was in disarray.

"Don't mess around, shrink your position and withdraw to the camp!" shouted several generals who pressed the formation. At this time, you can see the difference between a well-trained soldier and a straggler, although the casualties are not small, but the enemy soldiers complete the formation integration as quickly as possible, throwing what should be thrown, and what should be skimmed. Several generals held their positions and retreated back to the camp little by little.

"Charge ... There was a shout from the torch camp, and the neat camp threw away their bows and arrows and drew their swords. "Kill. A uniform shout resounded through the sky. The torch camp moved quickly, and the sergeants on both sides turned around again and followed the main camp to rush back.

The Flame Sergeant was about to arrive near the camp, and the Torch Corps had arrived, and the two sides fought on the spot.

The phalanx dispersed, and the thunderstorm found that this was the garrison of Wanglin Town. Lu Ji took the lead in rushing out of his own camp, picking up a fierce general and slashing it over, the general raised his gun, but he didn't expect Lu Ji's strength to be so great.

With a bang, the hammer smashed on the barrel of the gun with a crisp sound, the spear broke, and the hammer smashed on the opponent's chest without diminishing force.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying Lu Ji's whole face. The man fell from his horse and fell to the ground. The general also died aggrieved, although he was not as good as Lu Ji in terms of strength, but his fire attribute attack was not so easy to deal with, and the blame was that he was too light on the enemy.

smashed the other party to death with a hammer, wiped his face, and immediately wiped the blood on his face. Roared, "Kill." Then he dismounted and threw himself into the flaming phalanx like a tiger descending from a mountain. Zhang Yizheng and others also scattered and rushed into the scorching flame phalanx, chasing and fighting fiercely behind when the enemy's position was unstable.

Zhang Yizheng flew up and down with a single knife, and after cutting down a few soldiers, he also found a general, and the two fought together. The fierce generals who had just seen the scene of the battle between their own generals and Lu Ji did not dare to take it lightly, and they went all out as soon as they made a move.

The palms were wrong, and a layer of fiery red was suddenly covered between the two palms, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night. didn't use a weapon, jumped up from the horse, and went straight to the front door of Zhang Yi to grab it. Zhang Yizheng handed the knife forward, and the tip of the knife pierced the opponent's palm.

The other party did not dodge, reached out to grab the blade, and slapped Zhang Yizheng on the shoulder with the other hand. With a left hand, he turned off the horse with his strength, and the leather armor on Zhang Yizheng's forearm was scorched, and the two dismounted and fought.

Jiang Yin's double knives are elegant and agile, picking up the flaws of the enemy soldiers, and with his flexible body, he is almost a knife.

Xu Dayuan, Hua Qianyu and others also joined the battle one after another, and due to the poor light at night, the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

The thunderstorm was real, and all the garrisons in Wanglin Town were dispatched, but there were only less than two thousand people. These two thousand people only formed a phalanx, and they were now fighting with the Flame Army.

The torches all over the mountains and fields seen by the enemy were due to the effect of Zhang Yizheng dividing several teams of soldiers to run around, and one person was responsible for taking care of more than a dozen torches.

Thunderstorm slipped down the trunk of the tree, also wanting to participate in the battle. After thinking about it, it won't make much difference if he goes alone, so it's better to set a fire again!

Thunderstorm set fire to the addiction, taking advantage of the chaos to sneak around the front of the enemy camp. Before I could touch it, I saw the city gate open, and there were two toms and toms on the top of the city, and two fireworks shot into the air, exploding a brilliant light everywhere.

"Kill!" The defenders in the city shouted as they rushed out! The sound of drums was endless, and when the thunderstorm looked up, Min Duwei personally beat the drums at the head of the city to cheer.

The defenders rushed out of the city gates, and without stopping at all, they went straight to the enemy camp. The general in the enemy camp had apparently thought of this, and was busy directing the soldiers in the camp to counterattack.

After organizing for a while, the Flame Army failed to form an effective counterattack. As early as the sight of the torches all over the mountains, the soldiers' hearts were already in turmoil.

Seeing this, Thunderstorm quietly sneaked into the camp, found the tent that served in the small kitchen during the day, and turned out two jars of fire oil.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Thunderstorm arched out from behind the tent to the big tent next to it. After smearing the tents around the tent with oil, Thunderstorm ran to a corner and waited quietly.

After a while, a group of soldiers hurried over, and the thunderstorm quietly brought down the last one. Changed into his leather armor and swaggered out.

Thunderstorm pretended to be busy, and no one paid attention to what he was doing in such a situation. Rummaging around, I found some ignition oil and applied some to a nearby tent. Lei Jingyu felt that the tent near the middle was almost wiped out, so he pulled out a torch in the camp and threw it towards the big tent of the Chinese army, and quickly fled.

Huh's life, the Chinese army's big tent burned again. The general who was supervising the battle outside couldn't help but freeze in place when he found out about the fire, staring blankly at the place where he was resting.

It was burned twice in one day, and the general of the Lie Yan Kingdom was so angry that he scolded. "Don't let me catch you, or I'll cut you with a thousand cuts!"

But this is only the beginning, and whichever tent the burning sparks splash on, the tent will burst into flames. After a while, all the tents near the Chinese army were burned, and the fire lit up half of the sky.

General Lie Yanguo raised his eyes and looked around, the front of the camp was fighting with the defenders, and the back of the camp was beaten by the torch army and retreated. In particular, there are a few masters in the torch army, and they are like tigers entering the flock. The few enemy Thousand Realm masters he brought over were beaten before they could make a few moves, and they turned around and ran, and they couldn't stop shouting.

The general trend has gone, and the general of the Burning Flame Kingdom sounded the horn of retreat without the slightest hesitation. All the soldiers of the Flame Nation hurriedly shrank into a phalanx, and retreated to the west of the city as they fought.

Seeing this, the defenders of the city did not chase after them, but waited in the enemy camp to fight the Torch Corps. A fast horse rushed out of the torch army and went straight to the city, "General, I'm Zhang Yizheng." Before the men reached the city, a voice rang out.

"Yizheng, is that you?" Min Duwei stood at the top of the city, looking down hard. "General, it's me, I got news to come for reinforcements. ”

"Okay, good, good!" Min Duwei asked the soldiers to blow the horn of the army, and the soldiers who rushed out of the battlefield just now didn't care about cleaning up and retreated like a tide.

After opening the city gates, Min Duwei went out of the city to welcome the torch legion in.

"Yizheng, did you bring all the garrisons of Wanglin?" Min Duwei took Zhang Yizheng's hand and walked up to the city together.

"It's all here, General. Wanglin now only left the city defense team. Zhang Yizheng was also injured a little, and he dealt with it himself as he spoke.

"General, the enemy army is withdrawing towards the West Gate, will it attack again together with the enemy troops at the West Gate?" Zhang Yizheng said worriedly as he looked at the direction of the enemy's withdrawal.

"It's hard to say, they've just suffered a loss at this point. Although there were many people coming this time, the siege was not strong. I don't know exactly what the purpose is, but I don't think they will be desperate!"

After fighting with the enemy army for a few days, Min Duwei felt that the Burning Flame Kingdom did not want to use all means to take Manlin City, and he didn't know if it was for another purpose or if something went wrong somewhere.

Without the pursuers behind them, the speed of the Flame Army's retreat towards the west gate has accelerated a lot. "Close the gates. Min Duwei gave an order, and the heavy city gate was locked by the soldiers inside.

"General, let's rush to the West Gate to have a look!" Zhang Yizheng bandaged the wound and raised the knife and said.

Min Duwei nodded, turned around and said. "Pass the order, leave two teams to defend the city, and the rest of the people will march quickly towards the west gate!"

"Yes, General. A thousand commanders stood at the head of the city and shouted, "Formation, march to the west gate!" The sergeants quickly formed a column and headed towards the west gate in unison.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, the Ximen side did not know the situation here at the beginning, and when there was a report on the battle situation, the battle was basically over.

But at the same time, Ximen was also in chaos, and the general of Ximen was patrolling the camp when he heard shouts of killing on the city wall, and immediately a sergeant ran over to report that there were people fighting in Manlin City.

Yan Yu looked up and saw that the two groups of people were fighting on the city wall not far from the west gate. Judging by the light of the fire, it was the spy they had planted in Manlin City who suddenly made a move without contacting each other for some reason. In the past few days, due to the tension of the fighting, communication has also been interrupted, so it is unknown what they mean.

If it was daytime, Yan Yu would immediately give the order to attack the city, and even if the city wall could not be captured, it would also deal a heavy blow to the Manlin City, which was already short of soldiers and major generals.

But this is the night, and now it's a dark siege? Yan Yu really couldn't understand what these spies thought.

While hesitating, he got the battle report from the north gate. Only then did they know that they probably saw that some defenders were going to reinforce the north gate, and the west gate was vacant, so they wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, and the inside and outside should take the west gate.

They must have thought that as long as they started to make trouble, they would launch a siege signal, and the scorching camp under the city would definitely respond in time and break through the west gate in one fell swoop.

But they didn't think about it, it was night, night. A bunch of idiots!