"Buzz~"

Soon after Huo Dingyan's order was issued, the archery troops running in front suddenly stood still, bent their bows 45 degrees, and shot backwards to cover the safe retreat of the rear army. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Raise your shield, hit a wave!"

Mo Xuan, who arrived with the army, had a solemn face, frowned and passed the order.

"Huh~~"

The cavalry team rushing in front immediately took out their personal shields, blocked them in front of them, lowered their bodies, and continued to charge.

"Dodo~~"

More than 1,000 arrows were fired into the camp of the emperor-Tibetan army, but the effect was minimal, only a dozen people were unfortunately hit by arrows, and the rest were unharmed.

This is mainly due to panic and no one to organize, which will cause such a result, if someone stands up and temporarily stabilizes the morale of the army and directs a salvo, then this result will be a different matter.

"Kill~~"

Mo Xuan took the lead, his sword danced like the wind, and after blocking the attacking arrows, he rushed to the war horse and crashed into the follow-up enemy bushes.

"Huh~~"

With a flick of the long sword, the two enemy soldiers in front of him slashed through with one sword, bringing blood splashes, and the people had run three meters away again.

"Ahh

At this time, Li Xuanba led the army to arrive, roaring like thunder in his throat, and the golden drum flew like the wind, forming a storm of shock, killing an enemy soldier like a mustard.

"Kill~~"

Behind him, the 100,000 rear army roared wildly, at this moment, the timidity as a recruit was suppressed, replaced by a wave of fighting spirit, on the young faces, murderous cover, the blade in his hand was raised, and he slashed down fiercely at the enemy's head.

The three armies of the emperor and Tibet finally converged, how could such an opportunity to beat the water dogs be let go, the fierce murderous aura swept the whole field, the blades were slashed like demons, and the soldiers of Wuyue who were killed directly screamed for a long time, throwing away their armor and throwing away their armor.

At this moment, the Wuyue sergeant has lost the momentum just now, and in the case of the surplus of the Emperor-Tibetan army, the army's heart is unstable, and there is no will to fight, and there is only one thought left in his heart to escape.

"Kill, kill, kill~~"

The emperor-Tibetan army was surging over the sea like a tide, screaming and screaming to the sky, and constantly crushing forward.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Huo Dingyan, who was rushing ahead, turned his head to look, but found that he had been chased and killed behind, the raging killing intent, the sound of heroic killing, his face was pale with fright, looking at the city gate that was still a hundred steps away, and shouted anxiously in his heart, at this moment, he no longer cared about any cover, just thinking about his own escape, and the waist knife in his hand was used as a horse whip, and a knife was cut on the war horse.

The war horse was injured, roared loudly, flew with four hooves, and galloped out with Huo Dingyan.

However, when he ran fifty paces in front of the city gate, he pulled his horse and stopped his advance, and looked at the rocky pit in front of him with a pair of eyes, and he was in a hurry.

"Ghost capital, how should this be good?" Bao Zhemin, who ran to the city gate one step ahead of Huo Dingyan, asked for help with a bitter face.

Huo Dingyan didn't speak, turned his head to look at the boulder that was constantly bombarding, and calculated silently in his heart before he said solemnly: "Zhemin, although the enemy army is dense in throwing stones, there is a pause in it, which should be loading, and this time is almost in the small half pillar of incense, so what Bendu thinks is to use this small half pillar of incense time to rush through the attacked area." ”

Bao Zheming's body was shocked, nodded clearly, and said: "The last general thinks the same, but in the time of the small half-pillar incense, there are more than 10,000 people who can rush over, and if it is normal, you can wait, but the enemy army behind is chasing after you, and there is no time to let all the soldiers pass!"

Huo Dingyan frowned, looked at the Emperor Tibetan army rushing behind him, and his face was gloomy, "Bendu understands your concerns, how can Bendu not know it? But now that time is pressing, are you just waiting for the enemy army to rush up and surround us? Rush, how much can you run!"

"Alas~" Bao Zhemin sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "This can only be like this, now that the enemy army is being loaded, the ghost capital, the last general took advantage of this gap and rushed over with his troops first!"

"Eh~" Huo Dingyan stopped him, and said solemnly: "This is the first impact, it is difficult to grasp the time, one will end up in pieces if you are not careful, you are still young, you don't have to take risks, this first heavy responsibility will be handed over to Bendu, you command here, organize defense, cover for the follow-up soldiers, and Bendu will meet you at the gate of the city!"

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for Bao Zhemin's reaction, he waved his big hand, took the lead, and ran towards the city gate quickly, leaving Bao Zhemin on the spot.

"Bastard, play yin for Lao Tzu,!%@#& amp; amp;....." When Bao Zhemin reacted, Huo Dingyan had already rushed through the rocky bombardment area, and he was about to approach the city gate at this moment, and the angry Bao Zhemin scolded Huo Dingyan's back.

Scolding and scolding, anger and anger, Bao Zhemin knew that he didn't have time to vent his emotions at this time, and after the next wave of rocky bombardment, Bao Zhemin aimed at the opportunity, roared, and led more than 10,000 soldiers to sprint together through the rocky area.

After Bao Zhemin and most of the others rushed over, the next wave of bombardment came again, and the more than 2,000 soldiers who had no time to escape were buried in the stone mound again.

The screams from behind him, the dazzling blood red, and the terrifying white bones made the corners of Bao Zheming's eyes twitch constantly, and he stood in place in a daze, waiting for the arrival of the next gap, and with the pause in front of the pile of rocks, the number of people was getting more and more crowded.

"Hehe~ It seems that I can't run away!"

Mo Xuan, who was killing the right people, took the time to look up, but found that the enemy troops were all crowded on the front line of the city gate, and they all turned their heads to look at the sky, anxiously waiting for something!

"Brothers, kill!"

Mo Xuan knew that time was precious now, and when all the enemy troops crossed the rocky bombardment area, they would be reinforced by the guards on the city wall, and the opportunity would be lost, so Mo Xuan wanted to take advantage of the last time to finally attack again, after all, killing one more enemy soldier would give his army more hope for life.

Mo Xuan had this in mind, and the soldiers below also understood that the opportunity at this time was rare, and they all surged with the strength of their whole bodies, dancing with swords and slashing like the wind, and greeted the enemy mercilessly.

Although the Wuyue army resisted while retreating, the morale of the army was lost, and the morale was low, how could it be the opponent of the tiger soldiers of the emperor-Tibetan army, and they were immediately killed by the crazy emperor-Tibetan army, and the blood flowed like a river, and the screams continued.

After half an hour, the Wuyue army escaped the pile of rocks and entered the city gate, leaving more than 40,000 corpses and more than 20,000 wounded soldiers outside.

Mo Xuan waved his hand to stop the soldiers who still wanted to pursue, stood outside the city wall, raised his head and looked at Bao Qing from afar.

Mo Xuan's eagle eyes were murderous, and the hatred in Bao Qing's eyes was monstrous, and the two lines of sight collided in mid-air, like two bolts of lightning, stirring up lightning and flint.

"Let go of the arrows and shoot them to death for this king!" Bao Qing gritted his teeth, slapped his palm on the wall, and gave an order, because he was angry, he didn't check for a while, but it was the wound, and he grinned in pain.

"Hmph~" Under the city, Mo Xuan snorted coldly, and didn't give Bao Qing any chance, waved his big hand, and retreated with the soldiers, leaving only corpses and deep holes in the ground.