Da Lianxin said: Bitter, it seems that I have to finish. His heart was as dead as he picked up a broken shield on the ground and prepared to meet the onslaught of the cavalry. However, the great fear prevented him from thinking, and he almost subconsciously picked up the shield and swept the round shield towards the high-headed horse.

Coincidentally, the belt of this round shield was broken! It turns out that Da Lian is infinitely powerful, and he doesn't know how much strength he exerted in this life and death, and he actually broke the round shield belt! The round shield smashed towards the horse like a giant hidden weapon weighing more than a dozen pounds, and actually hit the horse's nose firmly.

Where could the war horse stand such a sudden, it was smashed and fell on its back. Although the pro-soldier was skilled in martial arts, he never expected this change, and he was crushed under the body of the fallen war horse and couldn't move. Da Lian didn't dare to be sloppy at this time, he grabbed something indiscriminately and threw it at the soldier.

The pro-soldier howled miserably, and it turned out that Da Lian grabbed a severed hand on the ground in a hurry and used it as a weapon, and the broken bones on the severed hand were like blades, which happened to be inserted into one of the eyes of the pro-soldier. The pro-soldier screamed heartbreakingly, and Da Lian himself was taken aback. The surrounding Houtu Sect soldiers saw such a terrifying scene, it was like killing a god and descending to earth, how could anyone dare to step forward.

Hundreds of miles later, he had already seen that the enemy's shield array had opened an opening, and he was overjoyed, and immediately ordered: "Beat the drum!" All the army is attacking! "Unlike the soldiers of the Houtu Sect who were frightened to the core, the Fire Spirit Sect soldiers saw that Da Lian was so brave, as if the gods had descended from the heavens, and their morale was greatly boosted!" Kill! "Kill." The shouts of killing were incessant, and almost before the drum and trumpet of Baili Zhen, they rushed to the gap in the enemy's formation.

After the Huoyan soldiers rushed into the Houtu Sect formation like a tide, the Houtu army's heart was in turmoil, and it turned into a collapse of the whole army after a while.

Jing Yingyi asked anxiously, "General, what now?" Evacuate, shall we? ”

Lingwu Zhenren was stunned, he also sent the Houtu Spirit Tax in this battle, and he originally thought that he could fight with the Huoyan soldiers. Unexpectedly, it was less than half an hour before the war began, and it turned into a rout of the whole army.

After Zhao Zongyuan got the military report, he came to Guan Shouyi with joy. As he walked into the house, he said loudly: "The Tianquan Army has already defeated the Phoenix Slope, and this time it has captured more than 3,000 enemy soldiers. ”

"Is it still the Huoyan soldiers of Baili Zhen who are the main frontal attackers?" Guan Shouyi asked.

"That's right, it's still a hundred miles, it's a beautiful fight, it's really hard!" Zhao Zongyuan was so excited that he danced.

"In this way, Jiangcheng will soon be in no danger to defend," Guan Shouyi nodded, "The Northern Expeditionary Army will be able to drink Matuo water soon." ”

"However, Jiangcheng City is high and deep, this may be the most difficult fortified city that has been encountered since the Northern Expedition." Zhao Zongyuan was a little worried: "I have been to Jiangcheng, and if you want to fight there, you have to peel off the skin. ”

"No, it's not." Guan Shouyi shook his head, "Take off at least three layers of skin." ”

On the city wall of Jiangcheng, Lingwu Zhenren took Xu Wei, a general of Fenwei, and Zhao Meng, a general of Yangwei, who were responsible for guarding Jiangcheng, to inspect the city defense.

After the battle of Phoenix Slope, Lingwu Zhenren was going to kill Jing Yingyi, but he was persuaded by Xu Wei, the general of Fenwei, and Zhao Meng, the general of Yangwei. Lingwu Zhenren was worried about the loss of the army's morale at this time, so he had to give up and ordered Jing Yingyi to beat twenty military sticks and put him in the camp.

Xu Wei, the general of Fenwei, said: "Princess, Wei Dongfan of the White Lotus Tianquan Army will enter the city the day after tomorrow, this old boy has a strong Huoyan army, and he thinks that he will win this battle, and he only brings more than 2,000 people." This is a great time to kill him. ”

Yang Wei General Zhao Meng said: "But even if we kill Wei Dongfan, we are just the main general of the first army." Even if the Fourth Army was to be dispersed, White Lotus would still have a huge army. Moreover, the morale of the White Lotus Army is extremely high, and they are afraid that the death of the Lord will not only not collapse, but will also arouse their revenge even more. ”

Xu Wei said disapprerovingly: "Who doesn't know that the reason why the Fourth Army shook the East Earth was just because of the Huoyan soldiers. The day after tomorrow we must also be these disciples of the Fire Spirit Dao. As long as we annihilate them all, and then kill Wei Dongfan. The Heavenly Power Army is bound to be in chaos, and even if we don't take the initiative to disperse, we can easily break them apart. ”

Xu Wei thought for a while and said, "In this case, there will even be a part of the enemy army that will surrender to us." ”

When Lingwu Zhenren heard this, he felt that these words were inconsequential, and a vicious battle in Phoenix Slope that day was still vivid. Now what Xu Wei actually said, to annihilate an enemy like Huo Yanbing, isn't this a fool's dream?

"Just because I haven't heard any of your nonsense." Lingwu Zhenren said, turning around and leaving. Xu Wei didn't care about humility at this time, he rushed to Lingwu Zhenren, knelt down and grabbed Lingwu Zhenren's clothes, didn't let him leave, and said: "For today's plan, I can only fight to the death, and there is still a glimmer of life, otherwise the jade will be burned." ”

Zhao Meng also persuaded: "Junzuo, only by killing the Huo Yan soldiers and killing Wei Dongfan, can Jiangcheng have a trace of vitality." ”

Seeing that Lingwu Zhenren was still not acceptable, Zhao Meng persuaded again: "If you want to perish if you don't fight, then it's better to fight to the death." ”

At this time, the remnant sun is like blood, and it is red for half a day.

Lingwu Zhenren mourned: "Look at the remnant sun, it doesn't look like the red armor of the fire spirit soldiers? It seems that even the heavens are helping them, and I am only afraid that the Earth Sect will be more auspicious. ”

Xu Wei said: "No, my lord, look at this round of the sun, it is about to sink." ”

Zhao Meng was a little emotional: "Brother Xu, do you remember, when we first met, you said that in this troubled world, only the strong can survive." ”

Xu Wei said: "Yes, I said that if you want to live, you have to fight. ”

Lingwu Zhenren: "I can be said to have been fighting for half my life, but I still don't know, what can I get if I survive the war?" All I have to do is lose......"

Two days later, just after the hour, it was not long after dawn. The door of Lingwu Zhenren's Mansion was wide open, and I saw him flying a cloud crown on his head, wearing a flowing scenery brocade veil, a flying skirt under him, and Qiong Fengyun shoes on his feet. In his hand he holds a lacquered tray with his own seal and a table of letters.

Lingwu Zhenren was in the middle, and behind him was Fenwei General Xu Wei and Yangwei General Zhao Meng, who accompanied each other on the left and on the right.

The three of them walked all the way to the city gate, and the southern wall was a tall and majestic wall. Facing the street entrance is the city gate, which is composed of three arched door openings, high in the middle and low on both sides, which can only accommodate two large carts in a row.

The arch has two thick wooden doors, more than a foot thick, and many large copper nail caps are arranged on the doors, which appear bulky but solid. Passing through the arch, there is a similar gate outside, which is the urn city of the south gate.