With a slight push of his arms, Zhou Hao stood on the city wall.

Looking around, I saw that a team of people led by Xue Wanche and a team led by Scar had already split up and killed both sides of the city wall.

One by one, the Fusang soldiers who were wrapped in cotton robes and shivering under the women's wall also found these dozens of people at this time, and immediately shouted and screamed. This large section of the city wall suddenly became extremely noisy, and the Fusang soldiers in the distance heard the movement and rushed over to this side.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly rushed up a few steps and followed behind Xue Wanche.

It is said that after following Xue Wanche for so long, except for the thunderous knife that broke through the gate of Fusang Village, Zhou Hao has never seen Xue Wanche make a move.

At this time, Xue Wanche, like a dragon entering the sea and a tiger descending the mountain, in a burst of long laughter, the Tiangang Tiger Tooth Broadsword, which was eight feet long and weighed three hundred and seventy-nine pounds, was made as light as nothing by Xue Wanche, like a dragon, and on the three-zhang wide city wall, Xue Wanche alone had completely blocked it!

The dozen or so Fusang soldiers who stood in front of Xue Wanche were like paper paste, and they couldn't stop Xue Wanche's sword at all. Everywhere the sword light went, there was a chaotic sound of "clanging bells", and all the weapons in the hands of the Fusang people were cut off in two! Immediately after, the big knife in Xue Wanche's hand was twisted again, and the heads and stumps of the Fusang people were severed, and they flew into the sky, and a bloody rain suddenly fell in mid-air!

More and more Fusang soldiers poured in, and in just a moment there were hundreds of them, and some Fuso archers began to fire arrows in this direction.

The broadsword in Xue Wanche's hand danced like a windmill, blocking most of the arrows, and leading a team of people to move forward quickly. And the rest of the arrows were all blocked by the red crisp and the scales, one left and one right, a green sword and a pair of wheel plate axes, and the people behind them had no pressure at all, they just needed to run forward.

But Zhou Hao was not idle, he was the only archer in this team, and of course he had to take on the task of long-range attack. For this night attack, Zhou Hao carried three pots of armor-piercing arrows on his own back, and asked others to help him carry six pots of arrows, just to show off his skills.

I saw Zhou Hao squinting his eyes slightly, his right hand poked into the quiver, and three armor-piercing arrows were drawn on the string, with a "bang" sound, and the heavy armor-piercing arrows spun straight towards the Fusang people.

"Puff puff!" three soft sounds, and the three Fusang archers were suddenly shot at the front door!

Zhou Hao, who has become a third-rate martial artist, shoots armor-piercing arrows with a five-stone strong bow, which is full of lethality. Although it was a bow and three arrows, the three arrows pierced three heads at the same time without any hindrance, and the three Fusang soldiers had already swallowed their breath without saying a word.

There was another "bang!", and the three arrows just shot were still in mid-air, and Zhou Hao opened the bow again. It's still a rainstorm archery with one bow and three arrows, and it goes straight to the Fuso archers!

On the battlefield, the Rainstorm Arrow is undoubtedly the most powerful and efficient archery. In the face of many enemies, this rainstorm arrow method is Zhou Hao's well-deserved first choice!

"Bang! bang!" Zhou Hao continued to open his bow without any pause, specifically picking Fusang archers to attack, and the archers on the opposite side were often still more than 20 zhang away, and they were killed by arrows one after another! The arrows flying towards this side gradually became sparse, and the pressure on everyone suddenly became much smaller.

In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Hao shot out a pot of arrows, and the result in exchange was the heads of thirty Fusang soldiers! This is all a war feat, thirty heads, is a great achievement, is one hundred and fifty taels of silver!

At this moment, in Zhou Hao's eyes, the Fusang people who are constantly rushing over are simply endless feats of war, and they are also rolling white flowers of silver!

And with Zhou Hao's support, Xue Wanche and Hongshu were even more unstoppable, and the speed of advancement became faster and faster, and after a while, they had already rushed to the top of the city tower!

The night attack went so smoothly and beyond Xue Wanche's expectations. I saw him slash with a big knife, cutting the four Fusang soldiers in front of him into two, and then shouted: "Go, go down with Lao Tzu and open the city gate!"

After saying that, the leader rushed down from the stone stairs of the city wall.

And a team of hundreds of Fusang soldiers was also rushing up from under the stone ladder at this time, wanting to reinforce the Fusang defenders on the city wall, and the two teams of men and horses happened to collide!

Seeing that victory was in sight, Xue Wanche didn't have the time to entangle with these Fusang cubs, so he only heard him yell: "Fusang cubs, die for Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, the Tiangang Huya Broadsword in his hand shook, and the internal strength was suddenly poured into the blade, Xue Wanche held the knife with both hands, slashed Huashan with one blow, and slashed at the team of Fusang soldiers below.

The Tiangang Tiger Tooth Broadsword, which was infused with internal strength, flashed with cold light, and a sword qi came out of the body, instantly shooting out six or seven zhang away!

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and wherever the sword qi went, the hard bluestone slabs seemed to have been plowed over, and a stone ditch more than two feet wide, more than a foot deep, and six or seven zhang long was cut out with a knife! The more than 20 Fusang soldiers who were blocking the sword qi were instantly split into two and turned into two pieces of rotten meat on the left and right!

And the Fusang soldiers, who were not hit head-on by the sword qi, were also beaten by countless flying stones and broke their bones and fell to the ground, wailing and screaming constantly.

For a while, blood rained down, internal organs, brains, and broken arms rolled to the ground, and the stone ladder seemed to have become a Shura hell, and all kinds of deaths were unbearable! A few Fusang soldiers who were lucky enough not to be injured were so frightened that they threw down their weapons and turned around and ran, where did they dare to block Xue Wanche!

Regardless of the Fusang people who fell to the ground and wailed, Xue Wanche took Zhou Hao and others, ran down the stone ladder and rushed to the city gate.

The stone stairs are only a dozen zhang away from the city gate hole, and when everyone runs to the city gate hole, they are all dumbfounded!

I don't know if the Fusang people had expected it, or if they made up their minds to defend it, the wide city gate hole, I don't know when, it was sealed by the Fusang people with countless stones and sandbags, layer by layer!

"I'll join your Fusang ancestor!" Xue Wanche saw the scene in front of him, couldn't contain the anger in his heart, and roared angrily.

At this moment, on the long street facing the city gate cave, a group of thousands of Fusang people rushed towards this side. Xue Wanche turned his head to look, knowing that with these dozen or so people, on this wide street, he really couldn't resist so many Fusang people, so he hurriedly said loudly: "Go, go back and help Scar them guard the city wall!"

This street, which runs through Pingcheng, is more than ten zhang wide. The city walls are only three zhang wide, which is of course easier to defend.

A dozen people quickly climbed the stone staircase to the city wall again, resisting the pursuit of the Fuso people as they retreated in the direction of Scar.

After a while, the two teams gathered together again, and Scar saw that Xue Wanche had retreated again, and hurriedly asked, "Big brother, why did you retreat?

"Hmph, don't mention it, those Fusang cubs have completely blocked the city gate! Now I have to defend this section of the city wall, and wait for the Xuanwu Battalion and the Iron Armor Battalion to attack!" Xue Wanche snorted angrily.

Although the city gate was not captured, fortunately, no one was injured, and the rest of the matter was to hold on to this section of the city wall and wait for reinforcements to arrive!

But with only 30 or so people, in the face of 100,000 Fusang troops, can they hold on to that moment?