"Boom ......"

"Ulla!"

The roaring hooves of horses are mixed with the high-pitched and wild shouts of the Northern Barbarians, the collision of armor, and the noisy 3D surround sound effect, which is like playing the death of heavy metal on the loudspeakers of the most rural radio in the rainstorm of lightning and thunder.

The army of black armor and black flags that connected the sky and the earth roared...... And that's it!

"Draw the bow!"

Jiao Shan raised his hand and shouted hoarsely.

Feathered arrows were drawn from the quiver and pressed against the bowstring, abruptly pulling down the full moon.

"Arrow up!"

"Up!"

"Shake your mother, hold the strings steady!"

Jiao Shan scolded and waved his horsewhip and ran back and forth in the aisle.

Zhang Chu stood in the center of the city tower with the clouds on his hand, quietly observing.

He could see that Jiao Shan himself was also very nervous, so nervous that he could only keep waving his whip and whipping the soldiers under his command to hide the tension in his heart.

But his whip could not relieve the depression and tension in the hearts of the soldiers.

Zhang Chu noticed that the big bows in the hands of many archers had already shook as loudly as shaking fans.

But the city guards were doing well.

The people who had just been mobilized to the city wall had all shrunk into a ball, holding their heads under the arrow stacks, trembling violently in a small but high-frequency posture, which made Zhang Chu think of a beautiful scenery that he had almost forgotten...... Electric motor buttocks.

Zhang Chu sighed in his heart.

He knew that he couldn't blame these people.

Among these soldiers of the city guards, after all, there are still thirty percent of the old soldiers, even if they are new recruits to join the city guards, they have been practicing for nearly a month, and they have followed him to kill people and see blood.

In the past, they were farmers who farmed the land, they were sellers who walked the streets and alleys, and they were long-term workers who worked for people.

They still can't even hold knives, and now they have to force them to fight the Northern Barbarians for their lives, which is indeed too harsh.

Zhang Chu wanted to give these people a little buffer time.

But no one gave him time!

I only hope that they can have the life to withstand the first wave of attacks of the Northern Barbarians and grow up quickly in the flames of war.

Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky!

......

The rolling Northern Barbarian army, after pouring into the city for 300 meters, suddenly divided its troops.

The two Northern Barbarian fierce cavalry, which accounted for seven or eight tenths of the entire Northern Barbarian army, changed their course and galloped to the left and right, and the remaining about four or five thousand horsemen continued to gallop towards the East City Gate.

That kind of indomitable momentum is like crashing headlong into a thick city wall.

Zhang Chu looked down at the changes in the Northern Barbarian army expressionlessly, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

He knew that there were many soldiers on the wall watching him.

Therefore, even if his heart was actually heavy and he was very worried about the situation of the other three city gates, he must not show the slightest worry on his face.

People are actually forced out.

When no one is pointing at you or looking at you, you can be weak and you can be afraid, because the consequences of your weakness and fear are paid for by yourself.

But when someone points at you and looks at you, you have to force yourself to be strong and fearless, because the consequences of your weakness and fear will cause many people to pay with you.

A local tyrant with "four" on his face said: The boss is often an empty shelf, every day when his eyes are opened, hundreds of people eat, drink, pull, and sprinkle have to wait for me to serve, how many mouthfuls can really reach my mouth?

This sentence is obviously too high-sounding.

But in a sense, there is some truth to this.

Zhang Chu used to just want to live a good life with his mother.

Later, when he sat on the hall master of the Black Tiger Hall, he wanted to let the people who were with him live a good life.

Later, when he sat in the position of the county soldier Cao, he began to think about how to make the people of this city continue to live.

He didn't have a choice before.

You can only join a gang and eat a bite to eat.

Now there's a chance for him to re-elect.

He wants to be a good person.

......

Indeed, there are many people who are looking at Zhang Chu.

Including Jiao Shan, the keeper of the East City Gate......

Seeing that his face was as usual, and his posture had not even changed in any way, Jiao Shan's heart was also suddenly relieved.

The sky is about to fall, who doesn't want to have a taller person than themselves, standing in front of them to withstand the big picture?

Didn't Zhang Chu also expect Di Jian and Nie Ben to come back to preside over the overall situation?

"Boom ......"

Four or five thousand northern barbarian horsemen galloped into the city gate one hundred and fifty paces away.

"Put!"

Jiao Shan pulled out the long knife at his waist and shouted hysterically.

"Hum. ”

With the sound of the neat bowstring trembling, five hundred feathered arrows were thrown out, forming a ribbon of black oppressive dark clouds, overwhelmingly towards the four or five thousand northern barbarian fierce cavalry that rushed over.

But just as the rain of arrows was about to fall on the Northern Barbarian army, a brilliant silver half-moon-shaped sword qi suddenly rose into the sky, and half of the arrow rain was swept away with one sword!

The remaining half of the rain of arrows fell among the surging Northern Barbarian fierce horses, setting off only a shallow blood flower, and then drowned in the tide-like black army.

Zhang Chu's face was expressionless, but the hand that pressed the knife suddenly stretched up the green tendons.

If he had carried the 21st World Arsenal with him, he would definitely not hesitate to exchange for one hundred and eighty aerial bombs and throw them out of the city to kill these stupid people!

It's too much of a bully!

The archers at the head of the city were also stunned by the sight.

One by one, they looked at the approaching Northern Barbarian army in a daze, and they didn't know what to do at all.

"Eight bull crossbows prepare, aim at the northern barbarian with a white wolf on his head, and shoot him!"

Jiao Shan is a guard in the end, not only reacting faster than these ordinary soldiers on the city wall, but also being better at grasping the key points.

"Listen to me!"

Zhang Chu finally spoke.

Without any cumbersome opening remarks, as soon as he opened his mouth, he directly vetoed Jiao Shan's order and took over the command of the East City Gate.

The archers retreated. ”

The armor stepped forward with his shield in hand. ”

"Arrow proof!"

Although there was no transfer of command, as soon as Zhang Chu spoke, all the soldiers in the city subconsciously forgot Jiao Shan's order and began to act according to his instructions.

Jiao Shan not only had no dissatisfaction, but felt a great sigh of relief.

After a very brief adjustment, all the soldiers above the city heard a low hum like a flash flood.

As soon as they raised their heads, they saw a rain of arrows falling on top of their heads, and the armorers in the front row hurriedly raised the large skin shield in their hands, and the archers and people also hurriedly hid under the big shield, or behind the arrow stack.

The effective range of a one-stone strong bow is one hundred and fifty paces.

The archers of the city guard can shoot to the limit with the advantage of the geographical advantage of throwing downwards, and they don't care about the accuracy anyway, the northern barbarians are so dense that even if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, they can always shoot one.

The Northern Barbarians shot at the head of the city at the city guard at an upward shooting angle, even if the guy they had to eat was more sophisticated than the city guard's standard strong bow, they had to enter within a hundred steps before they could shoot at the head of the city.

From this point of view, Jiao Shan is not a veteran, and his grasp of the fighter is just right!

If it weren't for the Qi Hai Hao in the Northern Barbarian Army to intercept the rain of arrows, the archers of the City Guard would have been able to fire three volleys before the Northern Barbarians could fight back, achieving the purpose of harassing the enemy!

Jiao Shan's mistake was that he was too afraid of the sea of heroes.

As soon as everyone was on the table, the Qi Haihao in the Northern Barbarian army only came out with a plum three, and he couldn't help but want Wang Bang.

The Eight Bull Crossbow is the only weapon that can pose a threat to the Qi Haihao of the City Guards...... Just posing a danger, the entire city wall is only more than twenty eight-bull crossbows, which cannot form a covering rain of arrows, not to mention the great heroes of the Qi Sea, that is, ordinary seven-rank martial artists, as long as they deal with it carefully, they have a great chance to avoid the volley of twenty crossbow arrows.

Moreover, it is very troublesome and time-consuming to wind the eight-ox crossbow...... Usually the crossbowmen who wield the eight-ox crossbow take two or three minutes to load a crossbow arrow.

This time was enough for the enemy army to rush to the head of the city and kill most of the officers and soldiers defending the city.

Therefore, the eight-bull crossbow can only be used as a deterrent weapon.

If you don't shoot, it works better than shooting!

......

"Doodoo Dot ......"

A rain of arrows that obscure the sky falls on the thick, skinned shield, making a muffled sound as a woodpecker pecks at a pest.

Thanks to Zhang Chu's prediction, the defenders at the head of the city suffered only sporadic casualties.

But the rain of arrows not only covered the city, but also some of the feathered arrows flew over the city and flew into the Jintian Mansion......

The wailing of the wilderness has reached the city......

Zhang Chu heard it.

But he had to pretend he didn't hear.

He rushed to him with a blank face holding a large shield in his skin, and the armorer who wanted to block the stray arrows for him stood in front of the arrow stack without dodging or dodging.

Several tributary arrows hit his chest and shoulder armor, and the exquisite and majestic Wenshan armor was as thin as paper under the arrows of the carrier's strong kinetic energy, and it was directly torn apart.

"Your Excellency!"

The guards near him were horrified, screaming and rushing to snatch him down, but he pushed him back.

The soldiers were shocked to find that although the arrows had pierced through the armor of their commander, there was no blood flowing out of the wounds!

As soon as the exclamation spread ten, ten to hundred, the military heart that had just been crumbling by the crescent-shaped knife qi suddenly settled down!

Zhang Chu casually pulled out the arrow inserted in his body, and shot out of the city as a dart with a flick of his hand.

He looked down at the Northern Barbarian army, which had rushed to within thirty paces of the city walls.

The dark and rough faces are full of crazy excitement!

They screamed.

They slapped their horses with all their might!

They rushed straight to the moat, as if they were trying to use their bodies to fill a path in the moat!

He watched the Northern Barbarian army rush to the city, and when he felt the disparity in strength and the lack of strength, he suddenly saw a bearded Northern Barbarian cavalry roaring and jumping up, jumping three or four feet high from the horseback in the direction of the head of Jintianfu City!

Zhang Chu frowned.

What does this retarded person want to do?

Does he want to jump on the top of the city?

The city of Jintianfu is twelve zhang high, just with him, can he jump on the head of Jintianfu?

Just when Zhang Chu was confused, he suddenly saw a silver-white figure rising into the sky in the middle of the Northern Barbarian army, accurately stepping on the back of the bearded Northern Barbarian cavalry general who jumped to the highest peak, and took advantage of his strength to move forward again.

When Zhang Chu saw the silver-white figure, he didn't even care about exclaiming in his heart, "There is still this kind of operation".

He looked around left and right, and then jumped up again, past the layers of armor, and landed in front of an eight-ox crossbow, grabbed the huge ballista that could only be pushed by several soldiers with one hand, and pulled it suddenly.

"Sonorous. ”

The gears turned, and the three-edged iron spear that emitted cold light aimed at the silver-white figure that rose into the sky.

"Whew!"

Zhang Chu took a deep breath, and then stared in surprise, staring at the rapidly rising silver-white figure.

The silver-white figure finally stopped its upward momentum and rushed towards the city.

At this time, he was no more than two feet away from the city.

It was only at this time that Zhang Chu finally saw the appearance of this silver-white figure clearly.

This is a northern barbarian about forty years old, wearing a huge white wolf skin that is smooth and smooth, and a huge wolf head, just nesting on top of his head, dignified and powerful!

This white wolf Northern Barbarian has a pair of vulture-like Yin Eagle eyes, but the eyes are extremely bright, under the hanging nose, with a very neatly trimmed short beard, his cheeks are not as rough as the rough grassland red left by other Northern Barbarians in the wind and sun, on the contrary, his skin is more delicate than many of the big and high positions that Zhang Chu has seen, just like those male stars he has seen in his previous life, piled up with countless expensive skin care products.

He was naked, his bronze tendons reflected a strong male aura in the sun, a gold armband with an intricate pattern on his right arm, and a gold scimitar hanging from his waist.

A wolf's head is embossed into the hilt of a sword, and the scabbard is embellished with a golden scimitar of countless precious stones.

As soon as Zhang Chu was a piece, he felt very familiar with the golden knife.

Seeing this golden knife, Zhang Chu knew that this was a big, big fish...... Probably the size of a whale!

"Bang. ”

Zhang Chu finally smashed his fist on the excitation hammer.

"Bang. ”

The strong wind blew the red sweat towel on Zhang Chu's chest, fluttering like a red scarf, and a three-edged iron spear as thick as an adult man's arm shot out.

The three-edged iron spear castrated extremely quickly, and with the naked eye, only a black shadow could be seen.

But the white wolf northern barbarians still accurately captured this inverted black shadow!

In an instant, a flash of silver sword light, like a mirror, dazzled the eyes of all the soldiers on the city.

"Bell. ”

The sound of gold and iron striking sounded as if it was about to pierce the eardrum, and the three-edged iron spear made of fine iron turned into iron filings in the sky.

However, the strong kinetic energy still shocked the white wolf northern barbarians and flew upside down for several feet...... At this moment, at this height, there is nothing that can borrow from him.

He fell suddenly, his eagle-like eyes collided with Zhang Chu in the air, and there seemed to be sparks bursting out in the air.

He lifted the thin corners of his lips, raised his left hand with a smile, and gently brushed it around his neck.

As if he hadn't seen it, Zhang Chu grabbed the thick eight-bull crossbow bowstring with one hand with an expressionless face, pulled it back into place, and then grabbed a three-edged iron spear and put it into the shooting slot.

"Boom. ”

The thick three-edged iron spear shot out again and fell into the Northern Barbarian army, nailing the man and horse to the ground with a fierce Northern Barbarian horseman.

Zhang Chu let go of the Eight Bull Crossbow, got up and walked to the wall, and nodded to the white wolf Northern Barbarian who had just fallen into the Northern Barbarian army.

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