The thorny barricades were carried to both sides of the road one by one, and the entire main road seemed to be much more crowded.

Wang Rui was waiting for this moment.

"Waterwheel!"

The flying sand army on the opposite side was a little overwhelmed, what was the waterwheel used for?

But the next moment, several waterwheels started at the same time, and the prodigal sons of the Western Regions spared no effort to pressurize and shoot the fire oil into the crowd of the Flying Sand Army.

Many of the Flying Sand Army immediately understood what this was, and also knew why the arrows fired by the opposing army array were only sporadic.

"Fire oil!" many people were frightened, and some shouted.

"Extinguish the torch!"

The elite and bearded leaders of the Chinese army in the back also obviously sensed that something was wrong, which was obviously the other party's preparation.

"Spread out!"

It was too late for the scattered orders to be ordered, and the main road was blocked by at least more than 5,000 horses, which was simply the best killing field. The loss is that in the Western Regions, there are no ballistas and other equipment, otherwise these people can be skewered in an instant.

With a wave of Wang Rui's hand, a team of demon dragoons who had been waiting for a long time shot rockets into the crowd.

"Boom!"

As if it were exploding, countless flames and black smoke instantly evaporated, and the smell of barbecue and the screams of barbecue immediately diffused.

The prodigal sons of the Western Regions finally know why everyone likes to wear a red scarf around their necks, which can cover their mouths and noses, prevent smoke and dust, wind and sand, and pour urine and mare's milk when necessary to prevent poisonous smoke. There are so many places for them to learn, and every single one of them is in the details. Lan Tianyu, who was sweating in his palms on the side, sighed, it turned out that this was the source of their self-confidence. Details, strategy, execution rate.

Zhou Zhe, Xin Chai, Lin Xiaoer, and Yang Jue and others had already gathered troops from the alley at this moment and began to circle around.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is not false at all.

Yang Jue had a spear in his hand at the moment, his two eyes lit up terrifyingly, full of fierce beast appearance, and behind him were more than three hundred demon dragon riders who had just gathered. On the side road on the other side, Lin Xiaoer came out of the house with a team of infantry riding demon dragons. There was a murderous aura on his body.

"Kill!"

With a spear in hand, Yang Jue took the lead and began to attack the enemy's military formation from the flank.

This hand, the Flying Sand Army did not expect. And on the front of them, they have fallen into chaos, in front of them is a sea of fire, and in the backwards, they are all blocked by people. In fact, they could have been patient and slowly removed the thorns leading to the branch road on both sides, but unfortunately, they were too lazy and too eager to succeed, and as a result, they couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so they naturally had to be burned.

How powerful can a charge of three hundred men be?

It is enough to rush from one side of the main road to the other.

When the Flying Sand Army just reacted, Yang Jue had already led people out of the formation, leaving a corpse behind.

On the other side, Lin Xiaoer also led people out of the alley on one side.

Previously, Yang Jue's movements were too fast, and before the Flying Sand Army could recognize it, he was stopped by him and came out of the formation. This time, I understood that the guy who had been the first to open the gate of the City Lord's Mansion came.

Lin Xiaoer was in front, and those demon dragons rode behind, and the battle began.

Lin Xiaoer's hammer swung with all his strength, and the wheel formed a circle, and this was undoubtedly a storm of death in the military array, and the demon dragon rider behind him only formed a defensive line, blocking the gap here, and letting Lin Xiaoer kill the army alone, they knew that in a short period of time, this group of scum in the Western Regions could not find a way to kill Lin Xiaoer, and it was even difficult to seriously injure him.

He had just been broken through in front of him, and there was such a killing god behind him, and the bearded commander was a little anxious.

"Brothers, he is alone. ”

His elite had nearly a thousand people by his side, and with this voice, hundreds of people surrounded Lin Xiaoer, and the tricks of various spiritual cultivation sects were frequent, and it seemed that they could also fight with Lin Xiaoer, breaking through to Lin Xiaoer's side, and even causing damage to Lin Xiaoer with knife qi. But that's not enough.

The bearded man's order revealed his location.

Zhou Zhe didn't do it, but Yu Deshui did it first

"Frozen for thousands of miles. ”

A range-type freeze down, and suddenly everyone's feet froze, and many people hurriedly sacrificed their spiritual energy to protect their bodies against the spread of the cold air, but their movements were restricted.

Zhou Zhe whistled.

This was agreed with Yang Jue. With so many people gathered together, only Yang Jue could cause the greatest possible damage in a short period of time.

Hearing the whistle, Yang Jue had already turned back as a whole team again, and immediately accelerated his horse, and when he got out of the alley, he saw the white flowers on the ground.

And his spear has danced into an impenetrable hedgehog state, accelerating the charge, and a little star is sacrificed.

The ultimate move of annihilating the starry sky exploded in the encirclement of the crowd. Suddenly, the blood mist was filled, and this blow pierced the chests of countless people, even if they were unlearned, even if they had spiritual power to protect their bodies, under the attack of Yang Jue's ultimate move, it was useless.

The Flying Sand Elites were shocked to find that they seemed to be trapped, and even the Demon Dragoon seemed to be coming at them. This is naturally so, otherwise what is the purpose of such a high watchtower?

The bearded man palpitated for a while, and he was so frightened that he almost fell off the horse, behind, there was a Lin Xiaoer who couldn't be dealt with, and in front, there was a Yang Jue who was like a killing god coming towards him, at this moment, he only had one way, walking from the thorny obstacles on the side. He didn't dare to pack a ticket to survive under the bag of these two people.

"Big brother go quickly!" knows that it can't be stopped, and many elites also understand that the eldest brother is here, their family can still be guaranteed, and when the eldest brother dies, everything is really over.

As soon as he finished shouting, the tip of Yang Jue's gun wiped his neck, bringing up a string of blood, and at this moment Yang Jue had countless swords on his body, but it seemed that the more injuries, the more excited he was, his eyes were red, and his long hair was flying.

"Where is the thief leader?" Yang Jue recognized the big beard, and when he saw the bearded man taking the lead in escaping into the alley, he immediately accelerated the pursuit, but the flying sand elites in front of him also flocked around Yang Jue, desperately surrounding him, risking his life to buy time for the eldest brother.

The eldest brother left, and the news spread faster than ever, and it became the last straw that crushed the morale of the Feisha Army. The blows before and after had already evaporated the self-confidence and morale they had built up in the previous plunder, and now the rout has become inevitable and deserved.

"Retreat this way!"

"Come with me!"

The collapsed army formation is like a tidal wave that bursts the embankment, and it also begins to flee after the leader of Flying Sand City begins his escape journey, or rather, the survival path of the Haven City Maze.

There are many small alleys around the main road, but almost every alley is full of thorny barricades, which can stop horses, but people can get off their horses and suffer a little pain. Which is more important, horse or life? Everyone knows how to choose. As a result, many people have begun a journey of thorns.

Luo Huan legs, who had been riding a horse for a long time, raised his legs in order to avoid thorns. One of the most ridiculous scenes of the entire street battle appeared, as countless Flying Sand City warriors walked rhythmically towards the depths of the alley with crab steps, mixed with the sound of torn cloth behind their clothes hung by thorns.

On the run, Zhou Zhe naturally won't care, his target has always been the head of the thief, the bearded man.

Half of the elite went to restrict Lin Xiaoer and the demon dragon rider behind him, and half was divided to restrain the rush and Yang Jue, who followed the bearded man to retreat from the alley with crab steps, there were only more than three hundred elites and hundreds of ordinary flying sand army soldiers, but the morale was incredible, and now this team that had lost its morale had become a frightened bird.

"Whoosh!" the arrow shot straight at the bearded man's neck from mid-air.

But his brothers were very desperate, and they had already been on guard, and they pushed away their beards to block the arrow.

The bearded man who was pushed into the shadows saw his former brother fall in front of him, and his eyes widened wide, which only made him more eager to survive.

"They must live, or they will die in vain. ”

The bearded man had an idea, his armor was the same as the elite around him, the beard, too conspicuous, in the shadows, while running, he cut off his beard with a short blade.

But at this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and someone noticed the beard's movements and immediately shouted

"The one who has half shaved his beard is the head of a thief. ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Whoosh!" an arrow struck. It's just that the angle is too bad and it doesn't hit.

The bearded man was so angry that he was scurrying around his brother in the alley while cutting his beard.

At this moment, Zhou Zhe and Xin Chai also heard the sound, and Wei Lan even slid down from the tower, tossed and jumped on the roof and began to pursue.

"To the south. Zhou Zhe used his spiritual power to transmit information loudly.

On the other hand, Wang Rui began to clear the fleeing enemies in the alley.

The prodigal sons of the Western Regions, the demon dragoons stepped on their horses one after another, and accelerated forward, what they had to face was a deserter without horses and a flying sand army that had lost their will to fight.

It was already dawn, and since the darkness of dawn, it seemed to be getting fast.

The inhabitants of Haven, the refugees who fled were nervous, the refugees had nothing to fear, and there was almost nothing to be robbed. The inhabitants of Haven City, on the other hand, were much more cautious, and they took their weapons one after another, and they were afraid of those people breaking into and robbing them behind the windows and doors of their homes.

Some of the panicked Flying Sand City routs rushed into the houses, causing the residents of Haven to resist immediately. The people of the Western Regions are already fierce, and it may be true to say which one has no bed, but if it says which one has no knife, it must have been snatched away.

Shouts of killing began to spread from the main road, to the alleys, to the houses.

The order of the Dragoons is simple, do not enter the houses and only kill those who flee on the road.

The bearded leader was now beardless, and all that was left was stubble and a bloodied face that had been used too quickly with a knife.

Originally, these people had escaped from view. But a group of them are not like the flying sand army that is fleeing in all directions, and they are more united around the robbery gang led by the bearded man. So Zhou Zhe found them again, Xin chased and ran at the front, but there were too many people in the alley, maybe there were some despicable methods, she just reminded

"The bearded man now has a stubble face, and the people around him are well-equipped. ”

This reminder immediately allowed Wei Lan to find his target, and even if he fired a few arrows in succession, he put down several people. The shocked beard almost didn't get wet# pants.

All the way in the alleys of the city, there are Liu Maosheng's watchtower, Liang Yu's watchtower, and Shiyan's watchtower to greet each other in turn, and the bearded man is miserable.

Furthermore, the cavalry that came from the oblique spur from time to time made him have to give up a man.

The bearded party was finally dispersed, and he himself, no longer as before, led several people into the house, killed the master, and then stayed behind the door in fear, ready for the last desperate fight.

Smoke billowed from all over the city, and the killing continued until near noon.

After Wang Rui gathered the information, Mingjin's voice came from the City Lord's Mansion, and after the battle, the tired demon dragoons gathered again in the City Lord's Mansion, and almost all of them were tired, even if they had horses to walk, but many people had empty quivers and couldn't lift their knives.

"Disband, rest!"

The aftermath was naturally handed over to the refugees who poured into the city, and it was only right for them to collect money to do things, and there would be a lot of gains from cleaning up the battlefield, and they were happy to bury whoever they buried, anyway.

Part of the Flying Sand Army took advantage of the chaos to escape from the city, while the other part occupied some houses in the city, waiting to get out, naturally including the bearded leader, the battle finally came to an end, in the incredible eyes of the residents of Shelter City, the head of the prodigal son of the Western Regions, Lan Tianyu, is still the city lord in this city, even the vast majority of people understand that he, the city lord, is thanks to those warriors from Dasheng.

In the afternoon, it was a gloomy day, and it rained heavily, washing away everything in the city, bloodstains, black ash left by the fire, and a little pain.

It rarely rains in the Endless Sea, and many residents have opened their gates and stood in the streets to welcome the heavens.

The bearded man led the people up to the courtyard of the house, and also greeted the favor of the heavens, letting the rain wash on his face. I looked down at myself in the water, clean and clean, with a scabbed chin, like a young man.

"Can I do it all over again?" thought to the bearded man, if he had a different face, maybe he could start all over again in a different place.

But Reality then slapped him hard.

One of his elite came out of the house with a few face-sized breads and distributed them to the people. Although hungry, no matter how much you chew your beard, it is not a taste, and those who are used to eating wine and meat can go back to eat bread that can kill people?

"Chief, eat some! When the rumors in the city have passed, let's sneak out of the city and plunder all the way back to Feisha City. ”

"Back to Feisha City?" the bearded man was stunned for a moment, what was in Feisha City? There was the wealth he had left behind over the years of looting, there were 10,000 Feisha warriors, there were dozens of his concubines, and all his good memories.

"Yes! ”

The beard increased the chewing action, people, can not give up, even in a desperate situation, whether you are a good person or an evil person.