Assault is not suitable for all battles, but this moment is vividly played.

The people who entered the city immediately divided into two routes, one way, towards the city gate tower, and they would clear the remaining flying sand army crowded on the road under the city wall. The other group, more people, approached the city from the main road.

The battle on the city gate tower has entered a white heat, the two brothers of Yuan Fang are the main defense, Yang Jue is responsible for the attack, and the fight was originally in a relatively balanced state, but after Yu Deshui led people to kill from below, the balance was broken. The front and rear flanking attacks made the Flying Sand Army, which was attacked on both sides, suddenly feel bad, and they were originally in a hurry.

Now that the gates were gone, they shouted decisively

"Go and report to the chief. Then he jumped off the wall of the city without looking back, and fled in all directions, not knowing whether to let others go or to go himself. At this moment, the wit of the people of the Western Regions made Yang Jue a little at a loss.

The one who led the team went deep was naturally Wang Rui, on the one hand, Zhou Zhe in the air took Wei Lan to guide them, and on the other hand, there was a knight with an eagle helmet to guide them to the location of the City Lord's Mansion.

The noise of the east gate will naturally not be a single movement, and the so-called pulling a hair and moving the whole body is like this.

When the assault began, the City Lord's Mansion was to gather troops. The people of Haven were very careful, closed the door, and hid in their homes shivering. They had also experienced a day of killing, and by this time, they were already frightened birds.

"How many people have been gathered?" The middle-aged bearded man was very anxious, even if he was steady in his life, walking on thin ice as if he were walking on the ground. But at this moment, his heartbeat was still fast and scary.

Today's day is too weird. This night should have been quiet, but I never expected that the enemy would attack at night. And he had a bad premonition.

"A thousand people have been gathered, and the others are still being prepared. "The news of the officer finally arrived on the verge of the bearded man's rage.

The bearded man was about to say that he would not wait and gallop to the east of the city first.

But the next moment, the people who fled from the east of the city had already shouted

"The thieves have entered the city. ”

This shout pierced the silence of the night. Who are the thieves?

It can be Zhou Zhe and his entourage, or it can be themselves, taking advantage of the chaos to rob, which is a familiar practice.

Panic began in the city, screams began to appear in the houses, and some houses were even on fire.

The eagle helmet knights who followed Wang Rui watched the fire behind them, listened to the screams, and sighed.

Liu Maosheng said: "These guys are not worthy of this city. ”

They are indeed unworthy, they were robbers who plundered for a living, and now they are organized, but in their bones, they are still robbers. When encountering a strong enemy, their first choice was not to find favorable terrain for street fighting and resist, waiting for reinforcements. Instead, he turned his head and ran to create chaos and rob while the fire was burning.

A live pig teammate. This is Zhou Zhe's evaluation.

He even felt that he didn't take them too seriously, and made so many plans.

The middle-aged bearded man never expected that the Flying Sand Army he created could not even defend the city, and after being attacked by others, it was so vulnerable that the fleeing sergeants had become accomplices of the enemy.

"Maybe in the past ten years, we have been too smooth. ”

Helpless, he could only give an order to defend the city lord's mansion. As long as he gathered enough people, he was confident that even if the two thousand came, they would not be his opponents.

A team, whether it's a warband or a legion. Where is his upper limit, not to see how many miles he can chase when he wins, after all, fighting a war is not simply running a marathon, but to see what kind of fighting posture they can break out in the face of adversity. The lower limit is whether a team has the power of life and death, whether it is good or evil.

The Demon Dragoon has fought countless battles, and has participated in the battle of dragon slaying, and has almost never seen the upper limit, and the lower limit. Some of them, refugees, refugees, orphans who grew up in refugee groups. They know that they should do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

I hate those who loot.

"Poor Kou Mo chases, and goes straight to the city lord's mansion. Wang Rui saw that someone was going to divide his troops to chase him, and immediately shouted. Mercy is superfluous in battle, and only the most painful victory is the noblest mercy.

After Zhou Zhe flew from a high altitude and overlooked the whole picture of the City Lord's Mansion, he directly ordered Wei Lan to shoot the flying sand defenders on the spiky sentry tower, and then occupied the magpie's nest.

"Stay here. Snipe valuable targets. Putting down Wei Lan, he directly dropped the stairs of the watchtower and blocked the way up inside, and flew away again.

The City Lord's Mansion is very large, and more than a thousand warriors from Feisha City have been gathered in the school field of the outer courtyard, and they naturally noticed Zhou Zhe's arrival, so they immediately drew their bows and arrows, but the distance was too far, and no one could cause an effective blow.

"Wang Rui, the enemy has gathered more than 1,000 people, and he will attack quickly. Seeing the demon dragon riding on a horse in mid-air, he didn't have much time to tell who was who, he only shouted this sentence with his spiritual power, and flew away far away.

This sentence was also heard by the Feisha defenders in the city. Wang Rui, they are not familiar with this name, but they know that this does not seem to be the name of the people from the Western Regions, could it be that Dasheng's army has arrived? Impossible?

The middle-aged bearded man also sighed in his heart, no matter how impossible, I'm afraid it's true, out of Dasheng's army, who in the Western Regions can break through the garrison of 500 people at the city gate in such a short time? Just those city lords who guard a city to collect the city's poll tax? It is good that they can guard their city from being plundered by foreign invaders.

Although the middle-aged bearded man has led Feisha City for decades, he is also a robber, and by chance and his own ability to guess this field, he wants to slip away, half because of the essence of the robber wind engraved in his bones, and half because he cherishes his life more than others.

What if Dasheng's army comes?

As long as I bury my wealth and take my people away to the endless sea, I can go to the oases at will, and I don't believe you will leave here.

But now, as the commander, he fled without a fight, and it seems that he has lost the prestige of the Flying Sand City Lord, which is a big deal.

"Fight back with all your might, we have more people than them, and they won't be able to hold on for long. The middle-aged bearded man flickered, and the thousand people in front of him were not his descendants, but the robbers who followed him and the children of the people of the Western Regions who were vassals, and their combat strength was average. If it is not a descendant, then it is cannon fodder, and if it is cannon fodder, it must have the role of cannon fodder, first, to buy him time to escape, and second, to see how the enemy's army is.

Two thousand people, Dasheng's army is only this number, if the strength is only a little stronger than the cannon fodder, after he and the reinforcements and the descendants converge, he can be wiped out.

The city gate of the City Lord's Mansion is very large, but it is not unbreakable, Lin Xiaoer came to the door out of breath, and seeing that there was no one outside the City Lord's Mansion, he directly accelerated and ran into the gate. Unfortunately, the shaft of the gate was very loose, but it shook some dust, leaving a shadow of collision on the gate and there was no movement.

Naturally, this is not difficult for the Demon Dragoons.

The chain was tightly hooked to the deadbolt with a casso, and dozens of riders accelerated in reverse.

"Boom!"

The gate fell in response, and Lin Xiaoer, who was bald with a straw bale, saw that the gate was open, and without saying a word, he rushed inside with a hammer.

Inside, it happened to be a circle of flying sand defenders around the gate of the mansion, and they were about to give the people who broke into the mansion a slap in the face, but they were very unlucky, because they met Lin Xiaoer.

The battle sword and long sword spewed with extremely explosive aura fluctuations, but even if these fourth-order and fifth-order attacks hit at the same time, they could not pose a threat to Lin Xiaoer, who was now the seventh order.

"Poof! poof!" The sword entered his body, but Lin Xiaoer stood firm, backhanded, and the hammer with the chain fought back with unrivaled strength. In the face of absolute power, all protection is a joke.

One moment, they were still happy to kill this guy who looked menacing, but the next moment, only half of the happy expression was left, and the other half had already smashed together with half of his face and the expressions of others.

And Lin Xiaoer, carrying a bloody hammer in one hand, and pulling out a spear and short sword piercing his body with the other, his face didn't twitch, just looking at him in a circle of flying sand warriors.

A war machine born for the battle array, this is the middle-aged bearded man's evaluation of Lin Xiaoer, such a terrifying strength and physical fitness are definitely not something he can deal with.

"He's just one, let's go. ”

There was no shortage of warriors in the bandit ranks, followed by a group of flying sand warriors charging with spears.

But before they could charge to Lin Xiaoer.

"Puff puff!" long arrows flew in, with unrivalled strength and speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye.

Then a group of dismounted warriors appeared, holding a cavalry shield in one hand and a war knife in the other. Behind him were warriors with cavalry crossbows, and behind them, warriors with longbows. Methodically, step by step, without giving any chance to fight back, the rhythmic killing was launched.

A group of men finished firing their crossbow arrows and reloaded sideways, while the others alternated forwards, compressing the line step by step, as if to crush their line in this way.

"Breathtaking, is this the battle formation of the Dasheng army?" The middle-aged bearded man watched from a distance, and his heart was cold.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I understand it when I look at it, and when he comes over, I'm afraid he won't be pleased, and this kind of cooperation can be called seamless. Even those daring warriors who bent their waists and wanted to rush in from the darkness on the flanks were shot by archers who specialized in filling in the gaps.

Hmph, I'm going to have such gorgeous equipment, and I'm no worse than you.

In the end, the middle-aged bearded man was so self-comforting. But Ah Q's thoughts can't change the collapse of the overall battle situation.

Lin Xiaoer broke the formation, and Liang Yu and Liu Maosheng who followed occupied the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and advanced the defense line. Wang Rui's cavalry arrived.

"Kill!"

At the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion, as the two wings contracted, Wang Rui's cavalry rushed in, and the speed was extremely fast, directly starting to outflank from the two wings, and the dismounted cavalry after the front contraction also accelerated its advance.

Aggression into fire. This is the moment.

The change of speed and slowness, the change of rhythm The middle-aged bearded man has no chance to experience it, because he is marked.

Marking him was naturally Liu Maosheng in the crowd and Wei Lan who was far away in the tower.

The two of them shot arrows at the same time, almost one after the other.

The wailing of the fierce bird is not a half-star blessing for the power of the sky.

As soon as the middle-aged bearded man felt that the crisis was coming, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his personal guard blocked in front of him, but he was still pierced into the chest and abdomen by a sharp arrow that pierced his body.

Enduring the pain, he cut off the arrow, and then pulled it out. There was a cold sweat of pain and fright on his head, even if he still retained the fierce blood of a robber, he couldn't help such a continuous blow, the army was not as good as others, and they almost killed him as soon as they made a move. At this moment, he did not look back into the darkness, turned and fled.

Where there is life, there is hope.

The reason why he became the target of Wei Lan and Liu Maosheng in the first place was because of his expansion.

He has no armor on his body, but he stands in a dangerous place in the crowd, and his bearing is extraordinary, who will he kill if he doesn't kill you?

Wang Rui had already begun to strangle the Flying Sand soldiers gathered in the City Lord's Mansion, and Wei Lan missed the blow and began to pursue.

"Zhou Zhe help me. "Wei Lan's temperament is often big or small, but fortunately, the battle array has a keen sense of smell like she has never made any mistakes.

Wei Lan jumped high from the watchtower, and the shield thrown by Zhou Zhe from a distance became his foothold, and the purpose was naturally self-evident, that is, to hunt down the important person who escaped.

The middle-aged bearded man ran in a hurry, and while running, he took off the cumbersome clothes on his body, and the black armor inside was the equipment he had finally obtained from the merchant and came from Dasheng Hexi. The night, the black armor, at this moment, they merged into one.

For a while, Zhou Zhe and Wei Lan flew in mid-air, but they couldn't find their target for a long time.

"Ahh

The chaos in the city began after the Great Array, and gradually spread, and it seemed that the original residents of the city also joined in the scramble and killing of the strong.

Zhou Zhe sighed, such a person from the Western Regions disgusted him.

The resistance of the more than 1,000 flying sand warriors gathered in the city lord's mansion was tenacious, perhaps, they thought that their leader had been watching their performance, but they were stubborn and tenacious, and under the repeated passive beatings, they could not help but lose their spirit.

"Your leaders have already fled, and those who descend will not be killed. Wang Rui's voice appeared, he took the lead in charging forward, and naturally saw the performance of the man in a fancy costume who was hit by the arrow, and the shouting at this moment was immediate.

Many of the Flying Sand warriors turned around to find that their leader had disappeared at some point, and his guards were gone.

Those who surrendered, those who turned around and fled, and those who resisted desperately, at this moment, drew an end to the battle for the city lord's mansion.