vs 120 The first man to kick the city

The city of heaven is the city of God! The capital of the Zylle Empire is located, the city wall is ten zhang high, all of them are built with several tons of big bluestone, thirty zhang away is an arrow tower, even if the city wall is lost, it can also rely on the arrow tower to curb the spread to both ends, and the city is gathered 500,000 of the most elite first Praetorian Guard regiment of the Zylle Empire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Yu family's army failed to attack the city several times, and the Third Praetorian Guard Regiment of the Zylle Empire stationed in the west finally signed a non-aggression pact with the Wind Wolf Clan on the Gulun Plateau, and the 600,000 troops were coming in the starry night.

The situation is grim, and there is not much time left for Yu Jiajun.

The sun of the first planet is always so considerate, maybe he knows that there will be a earth-shattering battle of hundreds of thousands of people in the Heavenly Divine City, since the morning, his eyes have widened, the white light of the sun has a sore scalp, and he is sweating even more in a leather armor, Zhang Dongming personally commanded the three hundred bear battalions on the battlefield.

He didn't receive a military order, or he had already had a military order from the time the Xiong Zhen camp was established, and the military order given to him by the head of the Yu family was that he could find a gap and attack freely.

Therefore, there are always three hundred people on a rampage on the battlefield with strong military orders, and groups of servant soldiers are forced forward to consume the bows and arrows of the defenders of the Zille Empire.

Huge shields covered a safe passage, and minions carrying sacks full of earth and stone threw sacks into the moat.

Three or four miles away from the Heavenly Divine City, a wooden building with a movable base was being built.

The heavily armed Yu family disciples and white belt disciples and other personal guards set up a position a stone's throw away from the city gate to prevent the soldiers of the Zille Empire from rushing out to raid the servant soldiers.

Everything is going on in a tense and orderly manner.

Zhang Dongming's anxious heart is itching, the small black brand in his mind has not been repaired, how many red thin lines will be produced by the army of 600,000 fighting each other, why don't you fight yet!

The night is quiet, what makes the night not quiet is people, sneak attacks on each other and beware of each other, there are always some small-scale battles from time to time at night, and when Zhang Dongming rushed over, often the battle was over.

The blood-red thin line has already floated high to the sky, and it can only be seen in the dust, and the small black brand has a range limit to absorb the red thin line, as if it is his 100-meter control range.

It's impossible to pick up the leaks, you can only go to the battlefield in person.

On this day, the horn of the general attack finally sounded, and the tall wooden building rumbled towards the city wall, and dozens of disciples with the sword in their mouths were attached to the wooden building.

The tall wooden building was almost level with the walls of the Heavenly Divine City, and it only took a small jump to rush to the city walls, and the soldiers of the Hydrulle Empire began to rain arrows towards the wooden buildings, and rows of Yu family troops fell, and soon another batch surged up.

The wooden building is slowly approaching the city wall, the Zylle Empire is preparing to counterattack, countless soldiers gather towards the place where the wooden building is located, the steaming smoke is a pot of boiling hot oil, and from time to time rockets are shot onto the wooden building.

The Heaven-given Divine City is a square city, and there is a tall arrow tower on the corner, which is enough to accommodate more than 100 soldiers, and the arrow tower is full of soldiers, all looking at the middle end of the city wall of the impact of the wooden building from afar.

Zhang Dongming, who was dressed in a green shirt, wore a blood oath sword around his waist, and walked towards the city wall with a folding fan in his hand, leisurely like a student who had stepped into spring, followed by the camp of three hundred bears far behind.

If you want to quickly occupy a section of the city wall, you must first knock out an arrow tower, and on this basis, you will break through to one end, otherwise you will fall into the situation of being attacked by the enemy on your back, and the similar arrow towers will also support from a distance, so if you want to break through the defense of the city wall, you must first occupy an arrow tower and contain the support at one end, so that you can capture the arrow towers one by one along the city wall, or jump into the city to kill the city gate and open the city gate.

Although Zhang Dongming has a strong control of 100 meters, he thinks that he is not strong enough to open the city gate by himself, he only thinks about breaking through an arrow tower and opening a section of the city wall for the follow-up soldiers, as for whether to enter the city or break through to the horse road at the city gate is not up to him.

The soldiers of the Hydroxyle Empire on the city wall had already seen Zhang Dongming slowly approaching, a soldier drew a bow and an arrow, and with a buzzing bowstring vibration, a wolf's tooth arrow shot towards Zhang Dongming quickly.

Zhang Dongming still walked forward step by step, and it seemed that he didn't see the arrows at all.

The arrow hit Zhang Dongming's chest and abdomen fiercely, and his not majestic body fell to the ground crookedly, and a cheer sounded on the city wall, it is always a very proud thing to be able to shoot the enemy from a hundred meters away, and Zhang Dongming has undoubtedly become a negative teaching material.

Zhang Dongming, who was lying on the ground, raised one arm, stretched forward vigorously, clasped his five fingers in the soil, and dragged his body forward.

The soldiers of the Hydroxyle Empire on the city wall looked at the guy who was not yet dead under the city, and fired another arrow, this time it was missed, and it was more than a meter away from the city wall, and the arrow was deeply rooted in the ground, and the tail feathers buzzed.

Zhang Dongming climbed in front of the arrow, grabbed the shaft of the arrow with one hand, covered the place where the arrow was hit in the abdomen with one hand, pierced the long wolf tooth arrow on his body, stood up with difficulty, and staggered forward seven or eight steps.

I secretly wondered if there was a historian in the Yu family, and I was seriously injured and still unswervingly rushed under the enemy's city wall, what a noble revolutionary sentiment this is, and whether I would be recorded in the primary school textbooks of later generations.

Comrade Zhang Dongming, a great soldier, fought tenaciously even though he was seriously wounded, and would rather die with the enemy than take a step back.

The Chinese teacher will also say earnestly: "Many great soldiers like Grandpa Zhang Dongming are not afraid of sacrifice and hard work, so you have today's happy life." ”

Thinking of the smugness, Zhang Dongming even wanted to laugh out loud.

A few more arrows were fired, the space of 100 meters unfolded, and the small black sign suddenly appeared in Zhang Dongming's hand, and the figure shook and swept past the afterimages, and the city wall more than ten zhang high was only thirty or forty meters, and it was crossed up in a few steps.

In the midst of a group of stunned soldiers of the Hydroxyle Empire, a dazzling knife curtain rose up, blood splashed, and the miserable howl became one, and the distance between the two arrow towers was only thirty zhang, and more than 100 soldiers were slaughtered in an instant.

Three hundred black belt disciples of the Xiong Zhen camp roared and rushed towards the Heavenly Divine City, the city wall completely made of bluestone slabs, the uneven wall could not stop the black belt disciples who had passed the iron and blood trial, climbing the city with bare hands was just a necessary condition, and the second level of the tempering pavilion was soaring to the top than climbing the city wall, I don't know how many times more difficult.

Zhang Dongming had already drilled into the arrow tower in the corner, blood overflowed from the arrow tower, and soon Zhang Dongming, who was stained with blood, stood on the arrow tower. Under the dazzling sunlight, it looks extremely tall.

The Blood Oath Treasure Knife was raised high and waved towards the Yu family's military camp, he was greeting Yu Buyu, a man's majesty can only be reflected on the battlefield.