Now, in the enemy army in the city, except for Bai Xiang, there is no master who can stand on the table.

Song Yun was like a hungry wolf lurking in the flock, about to stretch out his claws.

And the weak lambs were attracted by the storm outside the sheepfold, and did not know that they were about to be disemboweled......

"Kill! Beiting Bingfeng, invincible! The soldiers of the Infantry Battalion shouted and rushed towards the enemy position.

He did not flinch because of the large number of enemies.

Li Mu rubbed his sore arm, pulled out his battle knife, and roared angrily:

"Kill! Lao Tzu should be a meritorious person, and Lao Tzu should be a chief! ”

Under the leadership of the two grandmaster generals, the Beiting Army was like a rainbow, obviously trapped in the lonely city, but it seemed that they were the dominant side.

The Northwest Coalition Army on the opposite side was once again in turmoil.

Bai Xiang kept scolding, strictly ordered to maintain the position, and even used a three-pointed and two-edged knife to cut down a disobedient officer.

But he could only control the Jingguo army under his command.

As for the troops of Sheng Guo and Yue Guo, without the grandmaster who led the team, the officers went their own way, some wanted to put out the fire and withdraw from the city gate as soon as possible, while others wanted to kill the Beiting army first.

Three countries, three armies briefly joined forces, and the flaws of the different orders were immediately exposed.

In the face of the Beiting army, they couldn't even fire a salvo of bows and arrows, and after two rounds of shooting, they let the soldiers of the Foot Sword Battalion rush forward.

"Die!" Li Mu kicked away the shield in front of him, and the war knife swung forward through the gap.

With a snort, I don't know what part I hit, anyway, the enemy is down, and I continue to rush forward. His comrades on the left and right are fighting like this, and he can't be left behind.

At this time, Song Yun was mixed in Sheng Guo's army again, which was the most chaotic here, and it was also the key target of the Beiting Army's attack.

The Sheng army barely resisted for a while, but it couldn't withstand the morale of the infantry knife battalion.

Coupled with Song Yun's secret shooting of hidden weapons and successively knocking over more than a dozen officers commanding in front, the formation of the Sheng army quickly collapsed.

Song Yun took the opportunity to shout: "The fire at the north gate is out, retreat from the north gate!" ”

Hearing this, a group of people seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, turned around and began to run backwards.

The army of Yue Guo without a grandmaster was no better, and when they saw this, the army's heart was broken, and many people immediately followed.

Their run broke up the formation that Jing Jun had managed to set up.

Bai Xiang's cheeks twitched in anger, brandishing a three-pointed two-edged knife and shouting: "Kill!" Those who dare to attack my formation will be killed! ”

At this time, Song Yun "fled for his life in a hurry" and fell next to Jingjun's formation.

By the time he got up, he had already changed into the black armor of Jing Guo's soldiers.

Infiltrating the Jing army's formation, secretly making trouble, Feishi knocked down several officers, and successfully made the rout of Yue Guo and Sheng Guo completely rush in.

Before the Beiting Army arrived, the Jing Army suffered a lot of casualties.

Some were knocked over by the rout, trampled on the ground, and some were intercepted and killed by the eager rout.

It didn't take long for the 20,000 Northwest Coalition troops in the city to fall into chaos, and Bai Xiang shouted loudly and uselessly.

Although these soldiers had not participated in the siege before, they also saw the tragic scene during the siege and realized the terrifying combat power of the Beiting Army.

Now that he has just entered the city, a fire broke out behind him for some reason, and the Beiting Army was fierce again, and the formation in front of him was broken through by the Tang people like tissue paper.

Under heavy psychological pressure, most of the Northwest soldiers panicked, completely lost their fighting spirit, and only thought about how to escape in the chaos.

The chaos has become a reality, and it will be difficult to recover, not to mention the continuous pressure from the Beiting Army in advance.

Song Yun's task was more than half completed.

Next, he only needs to shoot the officers who are still dying with a hidden weapon, and then add some fire oil to the north gate, and the Northwest Coalition Army will be completely unable to turn over.

20,000 people were blocked in the area of the north gate, unable to advance or retreat, colliding with each other and trampling on each other.

Some masters of Sheng and Yue shackled to death many of their comrades in the coalition army, and tried their best to escape to the gate of the north gate.

As a result, I can only despair to find that the fire at the north gate has not been extinguished, but is getting stronger and stronger.

They were all deceived!

"Damn, who shouted to flee to the north gate just now?"

Now it's too late to regret it, they can only try to extinguish the fire.

But how can the fire ignited by Menghuo oil be so easy to extinguish, not to mention that some materials are piled up at the gate of the city, so that the fire is endless, forming an excellent crematorium.

While other crematoriums only burn dead bodies, here they burn people directly......

Bai Xiang didn't expect that the speed at which the 20,000 living forces collapsed so quickly, and it felt like a pair of invisible black hands were secretly pushing.

"It's that mysterious powerhouse again!" He cried bitterly in his heart.

He Bai Xiang can also be regarded as a mature general who has experienced a hundred battles, but he has never encountered this situation, and there is a mysterious strong man lurking in the army, and after a toss, he actually tossed his own formation and scattered it.

"Beiting Army, what a Beiting Army!"

Whoosh, two figures flashed in front of them, and they were Xie He and Niu Biao, the two Beiting generals of the Grandmaster realm.

"Jingguo people, why is there only one grandmaster left, and what about the others?" Xie He sneered.

Bai Xiang looked at the two of them, and then glanced at the chaotic battlefield, and understood that the defeat was determined and irretrievable.

If he doesn't leave, he himself will have to explain here.

Bai Xiang gave up resistance, waved his knife to get rid of the entanglement of the two Beiting generals, turned around and ran out.

It was much easier for the grandmaster to run, although he couldn't fly, he could take off for a short time with the help of his qi, step on the shoulders of the soldiers and borrow his strength, sweep ten zhang away, and quickly approach the north gate.

But under Song Yun's "care", the north gate has become a Jedi where fire snakes dance wildly and heat waves churn, and Bai Xiang's scalp is numb when he sees this.

He could only turn around and run to the city wall, where the fire was much weaker and safer.

Through the layers of flames, relying on the thick skin and flesh of the grandmaster realm, he jumped directly from the city.

The corpses of the soldiers in the northwest were piled up under the city wall, and the armor and weapons were still there, and the Baixiang people fell on it, not only did they not get much buffer, but they were almost stabbed through the stomach by a broken knife.

He clutched his lower abdomen and got up from the pile of corpses, and cried out in despair:

"It's over, the troops in the city are all over!"

The Northwest soldiers outside the city were still busy putting out the fire, and several Jingguo generals heard the shouts and rushed to answer, and they all felt incredulous when they heard the words:

"20,000 people, in less than an hour, it's all over?"

"How did you bring the soldiers?"

Bai Xiang said hatefully: "There is a mysterious strong man in the Beiting Army who lurked in the military formation, arson and trouble, and assassinated two grandmasters, what can I do?" ”

After all, he was a strong man at the peak of the grandmaster, and the rest of the generals were not too accusatory, so they could only turn their heads to look at the smoke-filled Anxi City, and sighed for a long time.

"The main force of 100,000 attacked the city with all its might, but failed to take the 5,000 Beiting Army, but lost 50,000 first, including 20,000 of my Dajing, this battle can't be fought."

Bai Xiang sighed when he heard this, "Hurry up and put out the fire, the 20,000 people in the city will not die so quickly, open the passage of the city gate, and maybe some of them can be saved." ”

He suddenly changed his words—

"However, this time it was not all for nothing."

As he spoke, he spread out his palm, and there was still a residual black-red viscous liquid in the palm of his hand.

"It's an excellent oil for fire, flammable, so strong that water can't extinguish it."

"If this kind of thing is also available in Jingguo, it will be mined in large quantities and used to attack the city and seize the land in the future, which can get twice the result with half the effort!"

"The First Evolution"