Under the dark night, above the city wall of Jinyang.

Shu Xiang stared at the front, although in the dark night, he and many archers could still see things in the distance with his bright eyes and night vision.

He drew his bow slowly, and the generals on all sides of the wall also bent their bows and arrows.

Bow, full as the moon!

Under the city, not far away, is the world-famous Demon Moon Army of Qingfeng Demon Moon!

It's a different feeling, I don't want the Lin Hu army behind them to charge together in a mess, they have a neater queue than the Central Plains battle formation!

At this time, a blue moon totem appeared on the faces of every person of the Demon Moon Army, and they entered the state.

With a faint blue brilliance, the Demon Moon Army was an arrow, and rushed towards it with the torrent-like Lin Hu army behind him......

Three hundred steps!

Uncle shouted to luck: "Shoot!"

The right hand was released, and the arrows came out of the string, and then countless arrows flew out of the air, like locusts, obscuring the sky and the sun!

There was a lot of noise under the city.

The sound of arrows entering the flesh, the clanging sound of swinging knives to block arrows, the sound of horses' hooves getting gained, it was noisy!

Hu cavalry continued to fall off the horse, the rear Hu cavalry rushed up, the horse's hooves stepped into the chest cavity of the corpse, splashing a stream of blood, red, black, gray, three colors rendered the entire battlefield like hell!

On the city wall, the first row of arrows retreated back to the twelfth row, the second row stepped forward, and another round of arrows fell, followed by the third row, and then the fourth row...... Go back to the first row. As long as the arrows are endless, the rounds will not stop!

It seems that the battle record is good, but most of Lin Hu's casualties are the rear army, but the Demon Moon Army does not have many casualties, and the blue light is like the light of hell that makes the people in the city fall into the ice cellar!

The blood-stained red horse's hooves flew up, the Demon Moon Army jumped up over the horse, inserted the knife into the city wall, and turned over and went up with the help of force, and only needed to borrow twice to climb the city wall! (At this time, the public loss class had not yet invented the ladder, so there was no such thing as an ant attached to the city)

On the city wall, the archers collected their bows in six rows, stepped forward, picked up the rolling logs and rough stones and smashed them down. The remaining six platoons still bent their bows and arrows, shooting Hu cavalry within 200 paces.

The rolling wood stone fell, smashed on the city wall, and the head of the Hu Qi who wanted to jump under the city, blood was dripping, brains were splashed, and the battlefield was red and white, a hellish scene.

No matter how elite the Demon Moon Army is, however, this is a siege battle, not a field battle!

The people who command the army on the other side are stupid enough, and such an elite Demon Moon Jin is used as cannon fodder in siege warfare......

Shu Xiang looked at the endless Hu cavalry, this is just a regular war, if the other party does not have a great master, even if there is a military soul of the army demon moon, in this battle to defend the city, Jinyang can afford it. If there are any more children of the Mo family in the city, then Shu Xiang has the confidence to stick to this place for three years!

It's a pity that the people of the Mo family don't like the rule of the Jin Kingdom!

At this moment, dozens of people behind Hu Qi performed their flying skills and flew into the air.

Shu Xiang held the hilt of the sword in his right hand.

Here it comes!

If there is a grandmaster realm, it should be among these dozens of people.

Tianmu Mountain, the fifteen people sent out came back, and after learning that Jinyang chose to defend to the death, and Lin Hu didn't seem to have the idea of attacking this camp, Li Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart.

In the end, Shu Xiang is still worried about the grandmaster realm that the other party may have, and in the same way, he should also understand how powerful the Demon Moon Army with the military soul is, so he will defend the city to the death, if a person who does not know the Demon Moon Army is in charge of the army, he will probably be affected by the battle array that can kill the great grandmaster, and directly fight in the field, and then it will be an inevitable defeat. Of course, Li Feiyu didn't expect that the commander of the other party would be stupid enough to take the Demon Moon Army as the vanguard in the siege battle......

Li Feiyu turned over and said sharply: "Order the whole army, go east to spare Tianmu Mountain, and go north!"

In the cool season, I rushed to give the order. The reason why I went to the herald in the cool season was because the herald was ordered by Li Feiyu to return to the team to prepare for the war, and the five hundred chiefs also had their own personal guards, and the matter of the herald should be handed over to the personal guards to do, otherwise, the herald alone would have to occupy a team of 100 people, which was a little extravagant for the war that was already small and very likely to be hard-hitting.

Moments later, the army marched out.

This trip, regardless of life and death!

Under the city of Jinyang.

The dozens of people who rose into the air flew out a few hundred steps in the blink of an eye, only five hundred steps away from the city wall, and the remaining five hundred steps, even if there was the interference of the battlefield qi, for those dozens of people, it was at most five or six breaths of time!

What's more, Lin Hu seems to have the ancestral witch source power, that is, the power of the tribal totem, and that power is completely unaffected by the killing qi!

It's time to strike.

Shu Xiang's face was full of anxiety, maybe the other party's Grandmaster Realm was among the dozens of people, once the Grandmaster Realm was close, the city gate would be broken at any time, and the city gate would be broken, and when the Demon Moon Army entered the city, who could stop it?

Don't let the other person get close!

Uncle yelled at luck, and the sound shook the whole city.

"Shoot! All the archers shoot the Inhumans in the air!"

On the city wall, all the archers draw their bows and arrows, and the archers in the back row raise their arrows slightly to avoid injuring their comrades in the front row. All the generals, including Shu Xiang, also drew bows and arrows at the same time.

"Point 200 steps, shoot!" Shu Xiang shouted again, point 200 steps means to shoot at 200 steps.

In an instant, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, like locusts covering the sky, different from covering the entire sky in the past, this time, the archers on the entire city wall were aiming at a point, and the sky sword rain was fanning straight to the same place!

At the same time, due to the loss of the suppression of bows and arrows under the city, the number of people who crossed the city multiplied, and the rolling wood and rough stones rumbled down, and the blood stained the ground red, a layer of blood and mud.

The arrow broke through the air and went straight to a point, and when the arrow flew to two hundred steps in the air, the opponent's Inhuman Qi Refiner was still more than two hundred steps away from the city wall, and about ten steps away from the shooting point.

The distance of about 200 steps is enough to see each other's faces clearly.

Those dozens of people were full of ridicule, but they were also afraid, if they hadn't slowed down by listening to King Zuo Xian's order, they would have been pierced by ten thousand arrows at this moment.

Seeing the mocking smiles of dozens of people on the other side, Shu Xiang also smiled, it's not that simple to shoot!

If it is said that the Hu people are good, this is for the Central Plains people who have long been extinguished by the totem fire, but the Central Plains people are good at art and skills, and the barbarians will never be as good as the Central Plains people!

Sure enough, almost when Shu Xiang just showed a smile, tens of thousands of arrows collided together at the shooting point, and the clanging sound was endless.

Then, the arrows that collided together bounced each other out, tens of thousands of arrows fell rapidly, more than a thousand arrows flew scattered, but there were also thousands of arrows because of the direction of the force and other reasons, they went straight ahead, and the speed suddenly surged, making it impossible to guard!

When the dozens of people were stunned, the sound of arrows into the flesh came out, and dozens of arrows were killed in more than a dozen people in front of them.

And the remaining twenty-seven Inhumans and Qi Refiners avoided because they had time to react.

The results of the shooting will not be like this, the more than 10,000 arrows that fell at the extreme speed were even more forceful to clear the Hu people under their feet out of an emptiness, before this bloody clearing, the Hu people were afraid to retreat and did not dare to retreat, and the Hu people behind were collectively stunned, and no one dared to take a step forward in this short breath!

On the city wall, the armor soldiers cheered and shouted, and their morale was like a rainbow!

Uncle Xiang faded away anxiously, and said again, "Shoot, point, a hundred steps!"

The rain of arrows swept away again, because the other party was prepared, this time, only three Qi Refiners were shot, not that the Qi Refiners couldn't cast spells to block the arrows, but under the evil qi of this battlefield, even if the spell was forcibly cast, not only was the magic power insufficient, but it would also be hurt by the evil qi!

Seeing that another piece of Erlang fell below the shooting point, Xu Zang turned around and looked at Yemu Jin and said, "King, if it continues like this, I'm afraid that the Erlang will collapse!"

Ye Mu Jin said lightly: "A few more breaths can break the city, rush over at full speed!"

Yes, a few more breaths will break the city, the city will be broken, will the people of the Central Plains still be able to stop us? Just those cowardly sheep? What else do they have but to rely on the sheepfold?

Xu Zang should be, the twenty-three people who also heard the words of King Zuo Xian, rushed to Jinyang at great speed!

Bloody pestle is always just an adjective, just looking at this word, no one can understand that feeling, only truly immersive, you will understand what kind of scene is bloody pestle!

At this time, there is such a hellish scene under Jinyang City!

Red, yellow, white. Brains, blood, feces and urine are mixed together, the stench, blood, and all kinds of smells permeate the surroundings, and the Hell Shura Field is nothing more than that.

The battlefield was still noisy, and the sounds of everyone merged into the noise, eventually turning into a whole buzzing sound.

After the last shot, there were still eleven people on the other side!

And these eleven men had already reached the city wall.

Uncle Xiang smiled bitterly and shouted: "Everyone, fight with me." In this battle, life and death are up to heaven!"