Liangcheng, outside the East Gate

Under the leadership of Mo Xuan, the 40,000 emperor-Tibetan army solemnly lined up into dozens of large and small phalanxes, the pole battle flags hunted in the cold wind, the north wind howled, and the killing intent soared to the sky, stirring the changes in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the first line of the city wall, Guang Feichen and other generals received orders to lead the main force of soldiers and horses, all of them were sent to the east gate, to reinforce Xiao Gate, and in a short time, the first line of the east gate has increased to 40,000 people, and the other 10,000 are distributed in the remaining three gates, which is also to prevent the emperor and Tibetan army from laying ambushes at the rest of the city gates and sneaking up on the city gates.

Heaven and earth are slaughtered, and the wind and clouds are gradually rising.

Above Liangcheng, the soldiers of the Ghost Army looked at the invincible and dense Emperor Tibetan Army outside the city, trembling in their hearts, their faces were slightly pale, and they were clutching the weapons in their hands, but the slightest beads of sweat had penetrated out, after all, the prestige of the Emperor and Tibetan Army had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and under the real confrontation at this moment, they could more personally experience the feeling of oppression.

Xiao Men's face was solemn, his body was like a plucking loose, and with the support of the generals, he stood in front of the wall with his hands in his hands, and his calm breath calmed the nervous mood of the ghost army soldiers, but if he looked closely, he could find that there was a trace of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes showed jealousy, as well as a little nervousness and expectation.

Emperor-Tibetan Army, Chinese Army

The mighty Mo Xuan was wearing black armor and ghost armor, with a hideous demon head on his chest, oozing blood, looking at Liang Cheng and smiling coldly, the long sword in his hand was raised high to the sky, and the killing intent rose to the sky, and he ordered: "Beat the drum, order Li Xuanba to lead 10,000 front troops to attack, and raise the cover of the Jishen Arrow Army." ”

Knock knock knock -

The sound of mighty war drums was like thunder, rising wildly from the rear army, shaking the heavens and the earth, bombarding the hearts of the soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army, and the blood of the tiger soldiers began to boil, and the battle spirit could not be suppressed and scattered.

Huhuhu-

The platoon command flag pierced the sky and whistled loudly.

In the front army, Li Xuanba was wearing mighty armor, riding on the blood-red ghost dragon horse, the huge golden hammer was against his shoulders, the cold wind blew the iron chains of his arms, rattling, and the air of pride filled the sky.

Because Li Xuanba's weapon weighed 800 catties, ordinary ghost horses were really powerless to ride, fortunately, Mo Xuan had seen the system's hanging paintings at the beginning, and had a more comprehensive understanding of the underworld, and also knew that some generals were heavy and their mounts needed to be particularly special, so they specially asked people to look for xenomorph creatures from everywhere, and after a lot of hard work, they finally found three xenomorph horses.

One is a ghost dragon horse, the first born dragon horns, three battles tall, red hair and cold wings, can be camel ten thousand catties, the legend is a descendant of the dragon, fierce as fire, is actually a tyrant among horses.

The second is a yin corpse war horse, with long black ghoul scales, eyes like fire, and ghost claws on hooves, which feed on corpses, attract corpse qi into the body, help life and ten thousand forces, and kill people invisibly.

The third is the cold ice and fierce horse, the head has fire, the tail has cold ice, the jet seems to be alive like ice, growing in the place where ice and fire meet, bathing in fire, eating with ice, ice and fire call each other, can travel thousands of miles.

Considering Li Xuanba's weapons and figure, Mo Xuan specially gave the ghost dragon horse to Li Xuanba.

Li Xuanba heard the sound of drums and the command flag, touched the red hair of the dragon horse under the seat, and the red bull's eyes rose up with Sen Sen's killing intent, pointed the golden hammer on his shoulder in the direction of Liangcheng, and the tiger roared and shouted: "The time has come to make contributions to the Lord, brothers, rush with me!" Before the words fell, a clip of the horse's belly had turned into a red phantom and galloped out, kicking up the dust.

Kill -

10,000 soldiers of the former army followed Li Xuanba's order, their blood boiled like a volcano, and their fighting spirit was surging, following behind Li Xuanba, rushing out like a torrent of breaking embankments.

A moment later, Li Xuanba bore the brunt of the attack, and he was already within a hundred steps of the city wall.

On the city wall, Xiao Men saw Li Xuanba rushing to kill, Li Xuanba's tiger power and fighting spirit made Xiao Men's heart frightened, and there was a deep fear in his eyes, but the killing intent in his heart was also stirred, and the long knife pointed outside the city, and he ordered: "Wind, release the arrow, shoot him to death." ”

The soldiers in front of the wall battlement listened to the order, pulled the long-term worker to the moon, and shot wildly at Li Xuanba, who was rushing wildly.

"Hehe~" Li Xuanba heard all directions, and the sound of arrows whistling above his head locked around Li Xuanba, but Li Xuanba didn't realize it, hehe smiled, threw one of the golden drums outward, and then pulled forward hard, and then circled his arm overhead, driving the iron chain and the golden drum to start turning wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the wind howled above Li Xuanba's head, the hunting roared, and the attacking arrows hit the golden drum and the iron chain made a tinkling sound, but it did not hurt Li Xuanba in the slightest, and they were all bounced away.

Li Xuanba's heart rose with pride, and he got off the dragon horse with a clamp, and rushed to the direction of the city gate with a wild smile in his back to the sky.

"What?" Xiao Men saw Li Xuanba's thousands of arrows attacking, but he couldn't even enter Li Xuanba's body, his body shook violently, and a deep look of horror swelled on his face, frowning and pondering for a moment, and then ordered solemnly: "There is a moat at the city gate, don't care about him, wait for him to get close and then stone him to death, now the whole army listens to the order and shoots the enemy soldiers behind me." ”

The Ghost Army soldiers, who were stunned by Li Xuanba's bravery, came back to their senses with Xiao Men's order, their faces turned grim, and they aimed their arrows at the soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army who had entered the firing range.

Almost at the same time, the archers of the Tibetan army, under the order of Yang Yuji, also fired arrows in unison.

More than a hundred steps apart, the buzzing roar of breaking the air suddenly sounded, overshadowing the drum and swallowing all the sounds between heaven and earth.

The rain of arrows like flying locusts intertwined in the sky, fiercely bombarding the camps of the two armies on the front line.

For a while, the screams were loud.

The archers of the Yoyuki camp were trained by Yoyuki himself, all of them were elite archers, even if they shot on their backs at this time, they were still calm in archery, and although the enemy soldiers were average in archery, they had the momentum of the city wall, so after a few rounds, the two armies were killed and wounded by each other.

Sharp arrows sprayed down, and there were constantly soldiers of the Emperor-Tibetan Army, who were shot to the ground on the way forward, but the soldiers of the Emperor-Tibetan Army used their strong one to suppress the fear in their hearts, bravely faced the rain of arrows, and marched forward bravely. 、

A moment later, the Tibetan army attacked the echelon, crossed a distance of 100 paces, and killed in front of the city wall.

Li Xuanba led the way, leading the Emperor Tibetan Tiger Warrior to roar and rush to the front of the enemy wall, running wildly, roaring and rushing towards the city wall.

In the direction of the middle road, the 5,000 contradictory battalions, temporarily abandoning their spears, holding high their large shields, held up a protective sky for their own soldiers, rushed to the front of the trench, threw all the dirt bags they were carrying into the trench, and filled it in an instant.

More than 10,000 tigers and wolves of the emperor's Tibetan army swept over the filled trench like a tide, and killed under the city wall in an instant.

The rear echelon carried the extended hook ladder, hooked the wall battlement, and the sword and shield hand grabbed the hook ladder and climbed up quickly.

Behind them, 10,000 divine arrows surrendered their hands, and they kept firing arrows on the city wall to suppress the enemy's counterattack.

On the city wall, the soldiers of the Ghost Army, under the leadership of their respective generals, cut the hook ladder in the wind, and threw long logs without stopping, and went down to tie spears and spears.

The soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army on the top of the ladder were hit by the long log, fell off the city wall with a scream, and smashed into a blood stall, but the soldiers in the rear had firm eyes and could not see any fear, and still climbed up frantically.

Li Xuanba wrapped the double hammer around one arm, climbed with one hand, and his feet were like flying, and it was already halfway through in an instant, but Xiao Men had already noticed him, and immediately ordered the boiling oil pot to be poured towards Li Xuanba.

Although Li Xuanba's force is monstrous, if he is poured with boiling oil, he will not die and shed a layer of skin, so he can only give up and continue to climb the city, kick on the city body, and use the power of the shock to bounce his body off the city wall for more than a foot, and then fall down.

The two armies fought on a wall and on a rampart.