"Boom!"

The originally agitated sound of war drums suddenly changed, one was low, and the other became unusually long. ◎◎

"Lao Cheng, you're going to get ready to go. ”

The grim black-armored Yun Qin general turned his head, looked at the gray-haired old sergeant beside him who was still adjusting the crossbow guarding the city, and said in a deep voice.

"You can shoot a round, you guys go first. ”

The gray-haired old sergeant looked at the young Yun Qin black-armored sergeant on the ground beside him who had helped him block a few arrows and died, still carrying a crossbow arrow and loading it into the crossbow guarding the city.

The black-armored Yunqin general glanced at the gap in the city wall closest to them, and immediately shook his head, "No, it's too late!"

"I'm old, I can't hold a knife, and it's useless to leave this crossbow to defend the city. You guys go quickly, and you can kill a few more reckless barbarians. The gray-haired old sergeant muttered, but he still didn't stop.

The grim black-armored Yun Qin general understood at this time that this gray-haired old sergeant didn't think it was too late, but didn't want to leave at all.

For the soldiers, this is a violation of military orders, but at this time, whether it is this black-armored Yun Qin general, or the six or seven Yun Qin soldiers who are still alive beside him, they can't be angry.

They could all see the gray-haired old sergeant's determination.

"Let's go!"

The gray-haired old sergeant let out a roar of rage.

The corners of the cold black-armored Yun Qin general's mouth twitched slightly, "Let's go!" He gave the gray-haired old sergeant a final military salute, let out a loud shout, and began to run wildly towards a lower part of the city wall with all his might.

"Lao Cheng!" Behind him, the rest of the Yun Qin sergeants all let out a mournful scream, tears came out of their eyes, and they didn't look back, and they also began to run and leave.

The gray-haired old sergeant didn't say anything, and glanced at the corpse of the young Yun Qin sergeant on the ground who had helped him block a few arrows, and the corpses of several other Yun Qin sergeants on the side, and then lifted the heavy hammer, and slammed it steadily one after another, striking on the buckle pins of several moon crossbow machines that had been put on the winch next to the crossbow guarding the city.

Several crossbow arrows shattered the rain and mist, shooting more than a dozen Da Mang soldiers who had just rushed to the city wall and flew upside down, but more Da Mang soldiers climbed through the gap to the city wall.

The gray-haired old sergeant hid behind the crossbow defending the city.

More and more reckless soldiers rushed to this city-defending crossbow like a tide.

Listening to the dense footsteps that were already very close, the gray-haired old sergeant smiled, then flashed out, swung his hammer in his hand, and smashed it into the activation buckle on the crossbow guarding the city.

"Whew!" "Whew!"...

Several arrows landed on him in an instant.

Several clouds of blood exploded from his body, and his body shook and fell backwards, but the hammer in his hand was already striking on the buckle pin.

"When!" the gray-haired old sergeant exclaimed, "Die!"

An arm-thick bolt flew out with his last roar.

Yun Qin non-commissioned officer Lao Cheng has played the city defense crossbow all his life, but his last crossbow arrow was not shot at the reckless soldiers in front of him, but at a crossbow next to him.

The crossbow bolts of the city guard exit against the ballista next to it.

"Dang!"

Before the crossbow bolt could completely break away from the city guard, it slammed into the crossbow cart next to it, and for a moment countless metal shattering sounds rang out. The bolt broke into several pieces... The crossbow guarding the city shook violently, and countless machines inside were broken, and on the thick wall of the crossbow car that pierced the moon, the broken crossbow arrow knocked out of the hole, and with great force, it slammed into a ballista next to it.

The impact of these ballistas was destroyed, and many of the reckless sergeants who rushed to the front fell backwards with pale faces, pierced through their bodies by flying metal shards, and fell down screaming... In this scene, Lao Cheng muttered and closed his eyes.

......

At the same time, many of the ballistae on the city wall were capsizing and being destroyed.

"Don't go back!"

A reckless officer let out a sharp roar.

Dozens of reckless soldiers who had already occupied an intact ballista guarding the city and several crossbows through the mountains turned their heads in surprise, looking at the reckless officer who had given the order, not understanding what was happening.

In the next moment, they suddenly felt a huge shadow appear above their heads.

"Boom!"

A collapsed Yunqin giant catapult smashed down, smashing these ballistas and the reckless soldiers together and burying them.

All the Yunqin giant catapults were collapsing, or falling into the city, or directly smashing into the city, a huge puff of smoke and dust, making this city full of epic and destructive atmosphere.

......

The sound of Yunqin war drums continued.

Finally, the drums on the city wall come from the four corner towers on the city wall.

Groups of reckless soldiers with extremely ugly faces poured into the four corner towers in blood and dust.

The air around the corner tower shook to the beat of drums.

The staircase door leading to the corner tower was completely open, listening to the sound of drums still ringing, at the staircase door of one of the corner towers, a reckless school officer imagined that the Yun Qin drum master on the top of the corner tower was wild and invincible, and did not put them in his eyes, thinking about the deaths and injuries of the brothers along the way, his face was gloomy and ugly, and he was almost dripping water.

However, in the midst of the loud shouting and scolding of this Da Mang officer, several Da Mang sergeants had just stepped into the stairs of the corner tower, and the Yun Qin Drum Master on the four corner towers struck out the strongest note at the same time.

This voice is like countless people laughing wildly, like countless people are roaring and roaring.

In the midst of this drum beat, the four corner towers trembled at the same time and collapsed with a bang.

On the corner tower, four Yunqin drum masters proudly greeted death.

On the city wall under the corner tower, many reckless soldiers were buried under the collapsed corner tower.

When the four corner towers collapsed, in the hazy sky of the East King Mausoleum, there were faint and many more sounds.

Many of the reckless soldiers listened, and then their faces became even more ugly. This voice is a singing voice, a solemn singing voice made by many Yunqin people singing together.

This is the glory of Yunqin people.

A reckless general looked at the wreckage of the Yunqin giant catapult that had collapsed on the city wall in front of him, and in the midst of the drizzle and singing, he suddenly wanted to cry.

......

The Divine Tree Flying Crane is still flying through the air.

On the Shenmu Flying Crane, Bian Linghan's hands were already pressed on the box containing the "Big Black".

She had given the order to retreat as quickly as she could, following the speed of the reckless army in every gap in the wall. However, there are all kinds of accidental factors in the battle, and it is impossible for anyone to completely grasp the overall situation, on each section of the city wall, some Yun Qin soldiers were originally responsible for the mission of covering the retreat of other Yun Qin soldiers, and some Yun Qin soldiers were also intercepted by the Da Mang army, and could not escape smoothly from the city wall into the streets and alleys of Dongjing City.

At this moment, on this section of the city wall below her, there were one hundred and fifty or sixty Yun Qin soldiers who were blocked by the two Great Reckless armies.

If she used all her soul power and inspired Da Hei to send an arrow, she might be able to directly collapse a section of the city wall, and these Yun Qin soldiers might have a chance to escape from the gap in a section of the city wall.

However, she must obey Lin Xi's orders.

If she used up her soul power, she would have to meditate for days without interruption to make up for it.

The war has just begun.

In this war, she can only go all out once.

This time the shot can only be left to the chief general of this reckless army, or the holy master, and can only be left at the moment when more Yun Qin soldiers' lives can be saved.

So her hands trembled slightly, and she touched the box containing the big black, but she didn't open the box after all.

She watched as the hundred or dozens of Yun Qin sergeants let out a singing voice, and resolutely launched the last charge, and then heroically.

The rain kept falling on her face.

There was water flowing down her cold and white face, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

.......

In the wooden building of Wuweiguan.

Even in the most peaceful and peaceful place of the East Tomb at this moment, Lin Xi could hear the singing in the breeze and drizzle, and the sound of Yunqin's giant catapult and the four corner towers collapsing like mountains.

Lin Xi put down the scroll in his hand.

He had carefully read and written down all the defenses in the city, the troop layout, the traps in all the places, as well as the composition of all the troops in the city and the introductions of the cultivators.

At such times, his memory seems to be much stronger than usual.

Yet he still tucked the scroll into his arms.

Because he knew very well that Tang Chuqing's arrangements were perfect enough, and this city was strong enough to have these people. This battle can be fought without him. But since he came to this city, then he must make the Yunqin people in this city die less, he must... Win this battle unless he dies here.

In the past, even after he became a student of Qingluan Academy, he still didn't understand why some people could run in the end, but they all had to live and die with a city and a fortress. He thinks he's flexible and not pedantic... I really can't beat it in the end, I just ran away, the green mountains are always there, the green water flows for a long time, and I will fight again after I run.

However, at this point, he knew that his previous thinking was wrong.

In such a song, in every breath is breathing, the air is full of tragic atmosphere... In a world where so many people are burning with their enemies, and where so many people are forgetting to defend their homeland... In so many people who don't leave for fear of death... When so many people have already died in this city because they want to keep this city and protect more people from being killed by the enemy, the only thing that fills a person's body is the breath of fighting the other party to the end.

Lin Xi's gaze fell on the brilliant high priest's robe on his body.

In the past, he always felt that the priest was like a divine stick, and he only felt that one more priest was just one more power.

At this moment, however, he understood more meaning. In the summer of Biluoling, he and Bian Linghan, the young people of the academy, seemed to have grown up suddenly, but in the early autumn rain of this Dongjingling, these young people suddenly became more mature.

He walked into the thin rain and began to walk in the streets and alleys of the East King Tomb.

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