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Hoy looked down from the city walls, and the two armies collided with each other without giving in. The cavalry of the Coiling Dragon Empire smashed into the left and right flanks of the enemy like two daggers, but the Flame Knight was unusually tough, and after being pierced by the coiled dragoon in the middle of the long formation, he blocked them to the death. Then the long formation went around the battlefield left and right, and bit the coiled dragoons on the left and right.

As soon as the drums under the city wall changed, the coiled dragoons ignored the enemy soldiers attacking from the flanks, and the two cavalry on the left and right completely dispersed the flame knights in the middle, and then the two teams staggered past and met the flame knights attacking from the left and right. In this way, the cavalry charge was still protected at its peak. Even in terms of individual combat power, the Coiling Dragon Knight is not as good as the Flame Knight, but at this time, the overall impact power is only higher than that of the Flame Knight, so under the collision, the two sides have battle damage to each other, and the fight is temporarily tied.

But the coiled dragoons were entangled by the Flame Knights, and those Fire Horn Demons who crossed the fire network of the Spear City attacked the city wall without any scruples, and the Fire Horn Demons climbed up from the base of the wall in large areas, their forelimbs were powerful, and their humanoid palms were very flexible, and they climbed very quickly. From a distance, it looked like a patch of red moss had risen from the walls of the Gun City, and the red moss had quickly risen to the middle of the walls.

The musketeers in the city attacked almost from the edge of the wall, and several groups of militiamen pushed oil cans and poured oil down the wall. The Fire Horn Demon can climb up with a musket, but when the oil is poured down, the walls become oily, and he can't climb up. The next one fell down, bumped into the companion below, and then fell down together helplessly.

So the red moss, which had risen to the middle of the city wall, now began to descend again.

Huo Yi watched the situation on the battlefield from the city wall, and suddenly saw a team of Fire Horn Demons running in the direction of the city gate, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, they are about to hit the door." ”

This team of ten Fire Horn Demons, holding the thick stone pillars, slammed into the city gate. The militia behind the city gate roared forward, holding the gate to prevent the enemy from breaking open.

The Firehorn Demon screamed and lifted the pillar violently. Crash, the city gate reinforced with iron bars shook off countless dust. The people inside roared and pushed forward, holding the gates open. After a short stalemate, the Fire Horn Demon lowered the stone pillar and spewed flames from his mouth and swept it over the city gate, and the iron bars of the city gate were immediately burned red, and the wood parts were scorched, burning holes one after another. The people who were facing the city gate were caught off guard, licked by the waves of fire, and turned into burning people. They screamed and fell backwards, crashing into the people behind them. At this time, the Fire Horn Demon slammed into the stone pillar again, and the city gate finally smashed open a crack. Immediately, the Firehorn Demon desperately slid in, and the quartermaster jumped down with a scream, slashing at the Firehorn's head, almost breaking it. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, another horn of fire came in from the crack in the door above, and opened his mouth to spray a cloud of flames at the quartermaster, who immediately burst into flames and jumped backwards screaming. The Firehorn Demon took the opportunity to open the crack in the door and ran in twos and threes.

The militiamen looked at each other, and suddenly one of them rushed forward with a knife in his shout, shouting: "If you can't let them in, then we will all be finished!" ”

Then the people came to their senses and rushed forward screaming. But where are these ordinary militiamen the opponents of the Fire Horn Demon? The Firehorn Demon didn't even need to spray flames, and with that savage power, he could easily smash away one militia after another.

The young man who had delivered the cannonballs before had his hands shaking, and the middle-aged man in front of him had just rushed up and smashed back with a punch. His neck was visibly twisted to the side, and he was dead. He was frightened, when a firehorn demon pounced, and he closed his eyes and screamed and swung the sword in his hand vigorously.

Originally, he closed his eyes and waited for death, but strangely nothing happened, and the young man opened his eyes. Seeing that his face was gently grabbed by a homeless man, the man didn't know what he had done, and the body of the firehorn demon in front of him fell apart like a knocked down block.

"Get out of here." The homeless man smiled, and then greeted the Firehorn Demon who had crept in through the crack in the door.

The young man looked at him and ran back, when more soldiers came down from the city and rushed to the gate to close the gap.

If Bellekai knew that he was being treated like a vagabond by the young man, he would definitely smile bitterly, but he didn't have that skill now. In his hand was a one-handed sword, the blade of which was so slender that it seemed to break at any moment.

Bellekai raised his sword and placed it at the center of his brow, and he tapped the blade of his sword against his own, which was the prayer of the swordsmen of the Boleyn family. Then Bellekay dodged away, and the young man, who had already run to the periphery, stood on a high place and looked back, and saw a wave of blood rising at the gates. He saw the long sword in the homeless man's hand flying, and the Firehorn Demon continued to fall under his sword, and the homeless man actually forced the Firehorn Demon who rushed into the city back with his own strength.

There was a look of awe in the young man's eyes, and he decided in his heart that if he couldn't die today, he must find an opportunity to learn swordsmanship from that homeless man.

Many years later, people only know that a man dressed in black, who alone stopped a Shadow Male ** team with one person and one sword, is the apprentice of the former Ten Holy Night Shadow Belekai. But he didn't know that when this man was young, he also timidly retreated under the minions of the enemy.

Outside the city gates, Bellekai emerged through the crack in the gate, his sword flying, and after killing all the remaining Firehorn Demons. He raised his foot and kicked it, piled up the stone pillars in front of the city gate, and then sat down on the stone pillars alone.

The long sword was placed next to the emperor, and he took off the wine bag from his waist and poured it into his mouth. After taking a sip of wine, Bellekai wiped his mouth, and looked at the distant battlefield where you and I fought back and forth, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really spectacular." ”

Then the scene in front of him was a little distorted, and a figure came out of the spatial crack, crossed the battlefield, and stood in front of the city gate. It was a very tall man, dressed in spiked armor, carrying a flail in his hand, and behind him a wave of fire like a red cloak.

Bellekai felt his gaze fall on him, and then he heard the man say under his helmet, "It's you again, human. ”

"That's right, it's me." Bellekai smiled and said, "See, this road is impassable, you should hurry up." ”

A voice sounded from under the helmet: "Since you are impatient to live, then let me die this time." ”

"Nope."

Another voice sounded behind him, and King Pingxi stood on the field with a war spear and said, "It will not be him who will die, but you." ”

"Just the two of you?" The man laughed maniacally, "You humans love to joke! ”