The storm is back up, and the fierce battle is suddenly born. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Anjin leaned against the battlements of the city wall, and Zhou Tianfang carried it nine times in a row before he put his blood pressure in his chest.

The gap above the Heavenly Realm was so big that the other party forcibly shook back the sword momentum with all his strength with a few understatements, and even took the lives of several brothers.

The more this is the case, the more fanatical Huang Anjin's inner indomitable becomes.

He has already entered the marrow cleansing period, and it is the time when martial arts cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, as long as this kind of ordeal cannot take his life, it will only be good for his own cultivation.

He even felt that after experiencing this battle, he was afraid that he would be able to stabilize in the marrow washing period and lay a good foundation for entering the knotting stage in the future.

The five men had already fought from the city wall to the city wall, and the rabbits were falling and the battle was fierce.

It was such a toss, and the Caizhou army under the city wall had already invaded under the city wall, and countless flying ladders, cloud ladders and hook ladders had been hung on the battlements of the city wall, and the soldiers moved by ants had been covered with the city wall.

A falling wooden tower has been ignited by rockets fired from the opponent's well fence, several soldiers are busy fighting the fire, but it is obviously no longer able to exert its power, while the other falling wooden tower is still roaring and spitting out rolling logs, constantly causing huge casualties to the Caizhou army under the city wall.

But the same enemy's wells and arrow towers, crossbow troops and trebuchets are also causing huge casualties to the Gushi army on the city wall.

A fire broke out in an official house in the city, it is obvious that there are Caizhou Army's meticulous work in the city and may even be a troublemaker, Qin Zaidao arranged for Lu Yingfeng to lead a reserve team that has already gone down first, and it is estimated that it should have encountered hard stubble, otherwise he would not have come back for so long.

Huang Anjin guessed correctly, at this time, Lu Yingfeng was being killed by Yuan Wenbai's Zhuxian Sword and was covered in sweat, if it weren't for the role of the head Li Qi under his command, who was also a character in the early stage of washing the marrow, he was afraid that he would have been terminated by the other party's sword.

Even so, Lu Yingfeng and Li Wei fought against Yuan Wenbai, and even a few strong crossbowmen attacked on the side, plus a number of soldiers, they were still killed by Yuan Wenbai and several Caizhou soldiers who sneaked into the city.

In just half an hour, nearly 20 soldiers died at the hands of these guys, and the Caizhou Army's Long Que Wei killed only two people, and only three or five people were injured, and the rest of them were still under the siege of the soldiers of the Gushi Army, taking advantage of the special geographical conditions of street fighting, and constantly causing casualties to the Gushi Army.

However, the left battalion led by a group of Bianliang veterans also behaved extremely fiercely.

In the face of the elite attack of Caizhou Dragon Sparrow Tail, even if they were weaker in individual ability, they only relied on the numerical advantage to form a group, and adopted the method of dividing and attacking to the death to entangle these Dragon Sparrow Tails to prevent the other party from interfering with the duel of the main generals over there, and the situation was also in a stalemate for a while.

If Jiang Feng learned that Yuan Wenbai had infiltrated Gushi City and led the dragon bird tail to create chaos in the city, he was afraid that his mind would be even more disturbed.

Fortunately, there is no need to think about it so much at this time, all the battles have entered a super white-hot state, and it may even be a festering in one place, which will completely change the entire battle situation.

Yuan Wuwei found that the uneasiness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, although his red fire and Xuan Qi had already suppressed Yang Kan to the point of breathlessness, if it weren't for the fact that the woman from the Lishan faction was too weird, and almost regardless of life and death to solve problems for Yang Kan, Yuan Wuwei believed that Yang Kan would have been unable to lie down even if he didn't die on the spot.

The old nineteen beat the guy who cultivated the King Kong not bad body all over the body, and the King Kong not bad body met the old nineteen's heavenly demon immortal body, so he could only consider himself unlucky, and if it wasn't for this woman from the Lishan faction to solve the problem, that guy's King Kong not bad body would have "sacrificed himself to become benevolent".

Zhao Lan did not lose the slightest against Jiang Feng, the two of them were fighting fiercely, and it is estimated that there will be no one or two hours of vicious battle.

And the situation of Yuan Wenji and Yuan Wenhuai is also good, Gu Shijun tried to concentrate his advantage to hunt Yuan Wenhuai, but Yuan Wuwei saw through this and decisively let Yuan Wenji and Yuan Wenhuai get closer, making Jiang Feng and their ideas come to naught.

The battering ram of the Caizhou army finally reached the edge of the city wall, and the heavy wooden planks supported the giant battering ram, so that it did not have to worry about getting stuck in the quagmire.

The power of the heavy battering ram was finally revealed, and with a loud noise and violent tremor of the battering ram's body, the head of the battering ram rushed out and slammed into the city wall.

The thick hammer with a threaded ring slammed into the bricks outside the city walls, and the force alone shattered several bricks, and there was even a slight shaking above the walls.

The battering ram did not stop there, and in several operations on the car, the ring was quickly pulled, pushing the battering ram to bounce back, and then there was another loud bang, and the hammer head popped out again, hitting the city wall fiercely, this time the sharp cone in front of the hammer head was directly inserted into the rammed earth inside the broken green bricks, and went deep into it.

Before people could react, several operators suddenly shook the crank erected on the car, and the body of the battering ram suddenly let out a continuous violent tremor, and the hammer head seemed to be urged by some force to spin violently.

The spiral pattern on the huge pointed cone is like an extremely sharp scraper, fiercely piercing into the rammed earth behind the green bricks and digging up, booming, dusty, and the city wall is crumbling.

Gu Minghai's body shook for a while, his dark face suddenly turned gray, and he suddenly roared angrily: "Roll oil, boil oil!

Just when the boiling oil had not yet arrived, the other two battering ram trucks also staggered into the city wall and began to attack, and the sound of the distance came and went, one after another, and the entire section of the city wall began to show radial cracks.

All the soldiers on the city wall felt the trembling of the city wall bricks under their feet, the arrow towers and well railings were still spitting arrows on the city wall, although the catapults of the Caizhou army were not as powerful and long-range as the Gu Shi army, but they still maintained the posture of shooting at the catapults of the Gu Shi army, even if the price they paid was two or even three times greater than that of the Gu Shi army, but they never gave up.

Two more siege ram trucks were accelerating towards the city wall, and this was the last straw that Yuan Wenyu was about to put on after discovering that the defensive line of Gushi City had shown signs of collapse.

Sergeant Dragon's Sparrow Tail began to climb the city wall along the ladder, and organized shouts began to sound under the city wall, even the falling wooden tower was still swallowing the rolling logs, and the crossbows and catapults were still working, and it was difficult to stop the surging tide of the Caizhou army at this time.

Gu Minghai's beads of sweat and plasma on his forehead were already intertwined, and his lips were already dry and cracked.

There are constantly soldiers of the Caizhou Army crawling out of the battlements of the city wall, and one or two sergeants of the dragon sparrow tail pop up from time to time, so it is necessary to immediately fill the top and resolutely kill these potentially destructive characters at the battlements of the city wall, and must not let them break through.

The horse lance in Zhang Yue's hand stabbed a fierce stab at a dragon sparrow tail sergeant who had just had time to jump on the battlement of the city wall down the city wall, and then another sliding step to three zhang away, the horse lance frantically continued to sweep, and the three dragon sparrow tail sergeants screamed and fell off the city, and their opponent - the four Gushi army soldiers had already fallen in a pool of blood, if Zhang Yue hadn't arrived in time, maybe this would have become the first festering mouth.

A black shadow jumped up from the battlement of the city wall, and a white line flashed in the air, heading straight for Zhang Yue's neck.

Zhang Yue struggled to cross the horse lance, and the heavy force of the Mo knife hit the horse lance, knocking Zhang Yue out of two zhang away, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out from Zhang Yue's mouth who fell to the ground and leaned against the wall, and in an instant, Zhang Yue's face became withered and pale yellow, and he was shriveled.

The Mo knife flashed in an instant, and Zhang Yue sighed in his heart, at this time, he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

The other party chose a good time, and suddenly broke out after his continuous strength, which was already much higher than his own strength, and he could not afford to fall to the ground with one move, probably only Yuan Wenyu, who had not shown up under the city wall.

"Amitabha!"

The shadow of the oily black staff shook a burst of thunder, and collided with the flying Bai Lian, and the wind was shining, and even Zhang Yue, who was two feet away, was affected, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Boom, Boom, Boom!"

"Where did the bald donkey come from and dare to stop my Caizhou Yuan army, aren't you afraid that the temple will be destroyed and the monks will die?"

Yuan Wenyu was a little taken aback, took a step back slightly, the authentic Mo knife in his hand was horizontal, and his eyes were staring at the middle-aged monk in front of him, it was not the crazy wand method of Bianliang Daxiangguo Temple, but it was a bit like the Arhat wand of the White Horse Temple!

A group of monks came up from the side of the city wall, and there were more than a dozen of them, Yuan Wenyu felt a pang in his heart, if these monks had the level of the middle-aged monk in front of them, it would be a big trouble.

This guy in front of him is also at the level above the heavenly realm, and he is definitely not a monk in a small temple, could it be that Luoyang White Horse Temple is in the same vein?

"Amitabha, why bother?" Although the middle-aged monk is full of Zen words, but his behavior is not at all related to Zen, with a water-milled iron wand in his hand, thick arms, a gray straight shirt, and multi-eared hemp shoes under his feet.

Yuan Wenyu's face became gloomy.

He didn't want to have a grudge with the White Horse Temple in his heart.

Because as far as he knows, the first line of the White Horse Temple is not favored in the Great Liang, and because of the Great Xiangguo Temple, the first line of the White Horse Temple is basically excluded in the Great Liang army.

Originally, Caizhou intended to win over the White Horse Temple, but because the war was too frequent, it didn't find the right time, but it didn't expect the other party to appear here, and it appeared with a hostile attitude.

However, being unwilling to grudge with the other party does not mean that he Yuan Wenyu and the Yuan family are afraid of the White Horse Temple. (To be continued.) )