Although there were only more than 3,000 soldiers behind He Ping, there were not many of them, but they were not ordinary soldiers.

was able to run out of Xihe City under the siege and pursuit of the Beihu army, and ran for dozens of miles, at least he had to be agile and have good endurance.

In the middle of the rout with heavy casualties, there are still those who follow He Ping back to fight, and they will not lack bravery.

He Ping wants to take people back to Xihe City to fight to the death, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to choose a weak person who will hold back.

Most of the people who can meet these conditions at the same time are cultivators—these more than 3,000 brave people are the main force of cultivators, and there are many of them above the Qi Realm.

Under the leadership of He Ping, more than 3,000 fierce and fast-moving tiger and wolf warriors braved the sharp arrows pouring down from the city, and rushed towards the city wall with shields and knives.

The city gate is the area that the core of the Beihu warriors at the head of the city is guarded against, and the cavalry is guarded against following the rout into the city - if this is the case, the city wall will be basically useless. Therefore, most of the foot soldiers who had just returned to the city were concentrated near the city gate, and there were not many troops on the city walls on both sides.

He Ping deliberately avoided the city gate area where the arrows rained down, and the shield was held above his head to protect the vital point, and he quickly rushed to the front of the city wall. He bit the long knife in his mouth, pulled out a short spear from behind his backhand and threw it, only then did he take off the long knife in his mouth, and burst out with a shout that spread hundreds of paces: "Throw the spear!"

The reason why the garrison of Xihe City is known as the strongest army in Yunzhou is that it is first of all well-armed, with spears and spears in hand, horizontal knives and axes at the waist, bows and crossbows and arrows at the back, short spears, chain hammers, etc., to name a few, the soldiers can be called armed to the teeth, and everyone is like a small arsenal walking.

Although on the way to escape, many people lost their armor, but the elite of the soldiers, especially the cultivators, still some of them retained their armor, and when they followed Zhao Ning back halfway, He Ping quickly gathered the blades of the people, and now among the more than 3,000 soldiers, there are hundreds of cultivators carrying short spears.

For ordinary soldiers, the ladder nest car is a siege weapon, and for cultivators, the short spear is a ladder to the city.

With He Ping's order, hundreds of cultivators above the Imperial Qi Realm behind him ran a few steps, adjusted their body shapes, and the short spears of the talisman soldiers in their hands flew out in an instant, and with the blessing of the true qi, hundreds of short spears were shaped like meteors in front and back in the sharp sound of breaking the air, and they were heavily inserted into the city wall with tail light.

"Uptown!"

He Ping stepped heavily on his front feet, the ground suddenly trembled, the loess cracked half a zhang, the smoke and dust shook for several feet, and his body jumped up like a crossbow bolt off the string, and the rabbit had already smashed heavily on the head of the city!

The cultivators of the Yuan Shen Realm in his trilogy shouted one after another, the same front foot stepped on the ground, the waist sank, and the same flick rose up, directly descending on the city!

The Qi Realm cultivators followed, and with the help of short spears inserted in the city wall, they jumped a few times, and they also crossed the female wall in an instant;

Finally, there is a cultivator of the Forging Body Realm, biting a long knife in his mouth, climbing a short spear ladder with his hand, rippling up like an ape, climbing up to the head of the city in a few breaths, with the same agile movements and fast movements.

Fu Shield blocked the stabbing spear, cut off the long knife, and shot the sharp arrow, shouldered the shield against the shield and stepped on the ground with both feet, let out a hysterical roar, and used all his strength to push the shield forward, fit into the formation of the Hu warriors defending the north of the city, and hit the opponent's soldiers unstable, and then swung the long knife and slashed down, pulling out a blood fountain between the opponent's neck!

When the swords and shadows of other opponents in front of him are approaching, he uses his shield to block in front of him, no matter what kind of impact comes from the shield, he gritted his teeth and does not take half a step back, so that the companion behind him can smoothly stab the spear, stab the enemy in front of him to the ground, and then roar forward again.

He Ping's troops formed a group of three and five people in a formation, and fought a bloody battle to the death against the Beihu warriors who were not yet many at the head of the city.

And He Ping himself took the masters of the Yuan God Realm, towards the direction where the city gate was located, and rushed to the front, the sword light like a match was ten zhang long, and as soon as he slashed down, the enemy in front of him would be killed and injured a large piece, and the sword light like fish scales splashed in circles around his body, and wherever his body went, the enemies within the attack range became flesh and blood limbs that exploded.

In the blood mist that rose to the sky, He Ping and the others did not stop, and the masters and strong men of Beihu also rushed to kill one after another.

"Kill! Take the walls!"

He Ping greeted a Northern Hu powerhouse who was also in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the two attacked each other dozens of times in an instant, and in the flash of their bodies, the bricks and stones at the head of the city were shattered, and the scattered true qi was like an arrow.

Seeing that he couldn't take the other party for a while, and the Beihu rear soldiers who had entered the city before were still rushing to the city from the road, and his own troops were being blocked one after another everywhere, and the offensive was greatly hindered, He Ping's eyes were even more blood-red.

As soon as he thought that if he couldn't complete Zhao Ning's military orders and couldn't recapture Xihe City, they would become the target of ridicule by everyone, and He Ping suddenly became ruthless!

When the opponent's long sword stabbed into his chest, he twisted his body slightly, met the blade with his shoulder, endured the pain of drilling, and took the opportunity to grab the opponent's arm with his left hand, and at the moment when the opponent's body was sluggish, he pulled it hard into his arms, and the long knife stabbed into the opponent's chest and abdomen, relying on great will, urging the true qi to burst on the blade!

In the eyes of the Beihu master's widening eyes, He Ping's head slammed forward, hitting the bridge of the opponent's nose fiercely, separating the opponent from himself, and also defusing the opponent's possible counterattack, and at the same time using a beast-like roar to cover the sharp pain of the wound, and pulled out his long knife.

The master of Beihu fell unwillingly, and He Ping, who still had a long sword in his shoulder, raised his long knife and shouted, "Take back Xihe City!" and rushed to the next opponent.

The Lord will use his life, and the other soldiers will naturally be red-eyed.

A Forging Body Realm cultivator who had been slashed twice, his abdomen was pierced by a spear, and his blood gushed like a fountain, when another enemy was killing him, he suddenly threw away the horizontal knife in his hand, rushed forward with all his might, opened his arms and saved the other party desperately, and with the power of his feet, he climbed out of the female wall with the other party and fell down the city!

When his body fell, he was still shouting for killing.

A commander in the late stage of the Imperial Qi Realm, who had just killed a group of Beihu cultivators who greeted him with his subordinates, and there were only four people standing on his side, and everyone was injured, but he turned his head and glanced at it, and found that under the Yongdao on his side, a large group of Beihu soldiers were rushing up, and he immediately felt terrified, and with a shout of the order, he took the lead in picking up a talisman shield and crashed into it!

He fought a bloody way among the Beihu warriors, leaving many Beihu warriors into corpses, leaving only a corpse behind him, but he finally disappeared into the group of Beihu warriors and never stood up again.

A cultivator with axes in both hands, seeing that a group of Beihu warriors was about to cut off the hooks and locks thrown by his comrades on the city wall, hurriedly swung his double axes and rushed over like a whirlwind, and under his powerful charge, the group of Beihu warriors all fell, and he himself was covered in bruises, and he could only half-kneel on the ground and vomit blood and pant for breath.

When his comrades finally climbed up to the city with the help of hook chains, he did not say how serious his injuries were, but raised a blood-dripping battle axe and shouted to them: "Forward! Take back Xihe City!

More of He Ping's troops relied on the advantage of their own cultivation and combat power to kill the original Beihu warriors on the city wall, and took more comrades to climb to the city through short spear ladders and hook locks.

It didn't take much time for the city walls to be filled with the Xihe City garrison that was fighting.

They first cleared the Beihu soldiers on the city wall, and then blocked the road.

The rest of the troops followed behind He Ping's Yuan Shen Realm cultivators, killing towards the position of the city gate, and continued to move forward step by step, even if many comrades fell in front of him, no one hesitated for half a minute, but with a more strict battle formation, constantly approaching the position of the city gate.

In front of the city tower, Mu Hehua saw the soldiers of the Qi army fighting bravely on the city walls on both sides, his face became more and more ugly, and the horror in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He had never encountered such a fierce Qi army, even the Qi soldiers guarding Yanping City, they were not so desperate!

Tonight's Yunzhou army, at this point in the battle, both in terms of combat power and fighting spirit, is fundamentally different from the Qi army they encountered before, as if they are not Qi troops at all, but another group of soldiers who don't know where they came from!

Forget about anything else, the key is the Qi army that rushed to the city wall now, or the soldiers who guarded Xihe City before, what is their combat strength and morale, Mu Hehua has seen it during the day, and it is not too much to describe it as vulnerable, why did they become tigers and wolves one by one at this time?

In just a few hours, did these guys get stimulated by something, or were they given by Zhao Ning's guy what kind of panacea, why were they reborn?

Seeing that there were not many of his own soldiers on both sides of the tower, and the soldiers who could still fight in the tower were also killed less and less, and the other party was constantly getting closer to his position, Mu Hehua felt an unprecedented sense of pressure and crisis.

The infantry soldiers who withdrew from the front of the city, because of the unfavorable battle and the heavy casualties of their comrades, could only retreat back into the city and the army's morale was shaken, if the Qi army's offensive was not fierce, they could still regain their fighting spirit and hold the city wall steadily.

But now, He Ping's subordinates went to the city too quickly, and the combat strength was strong and the morale was like a tide, in the face of this fierce soldier who was not afraid of death and did not hesitate to fight for his life, their already low morale was hit even more seriously, and the battle was naturally becoming more and more difficult.

In the case that the Yunzhou army broke the infantry formation head-on and advanced on both flanks, the soldiers in the rear of the infantry army who were able to successfully withdraw to Xihe City were less than 10,000 in total, but under normal circumstances, it was enough to hold on to the city for a period of time.

But now, most of them didn't have time to go to the city wall, they suffered a frontal blow, and the rest couldn't go up the city wall.

Mu Hehua has followed the Borshu across the desert for many years, and he has never encountered this kind of battle, and he trembled for a while, and he felt powerless, so he could only use the secret method to secretly transmit the sound to the Borshu:

"My lord, I'm afraid Xihe City ...... I can't hold it!"