Guo Xin hurried to the head of the city with Song Yun, and at this time Marshal Zong Shenyuan and other generals were already in place.

Everyone looked out of the city together, their faces very solemn.

In the distance, countless banners are set up like a forest, and their banners are densely packed with armor soldiers, row after row of formations, and finally continuous into a piece, unable to see the edge, surrounding the city in all directions.

"Lord Song is not wrong, the Three Kingdoms of the Northwest and the Northern Plains have pressed their family wealth this time." Xie He sighed, "There are roughly estimated 400,000 troops outside the city, and the main forces of these countries are exhausted, they want to join forces to encircle and annihilate us!" ”

Niu Biao snorted coldly: "We still have 90,000 people, it is not difficult to defend the city, and the support will come in a few days, this time I will severely frustrate the spirit of those Jing people!" ”

In the previous siege battle, he was almost seriously injured by Bai Xiang, the master of Jingguo, and now he is holding back the fire in his belly, and his fighting spirit is high.

Zong Shenyuan shook his head slightly, "It is indeed not difficult for the troops to defend the city for a few days, but the difficult thing is the battle of the Venerable." ”

Saying that, he turned his head to look at Song Yun, "Lord Song, you should have sensed it, right?" ”

Song Yun crossed his arms, looked at the huge military array outside the city from a distance, and said, "Well, at least eight Venerables have come. ”

"Eight!" The faces of the generals in the north court changed greatly.

The enemy Venerable has an absolute numerical superiority, and the situation is completely different.

The 90,000 Beiting army can defend again, and the enemy only needs to send a venerable to take the lead in attacking the city, and they can easily fight it.

Unless the two Venerables of their own family can entangle eight people to the death.

Two against eight, the difficulty can be imagined.

Now all the generals have no confidence, let alone hold it for a few days, maybe the city will fall at noon today.

Song Yun was very determined, and comforted the generals: "It's okay, I expected this to happen before, so we naturally have a countermeasure." ”

Zong Shenyuan nodded, waving the command flag, "Let's all go to their respective positions, the enemy army is likely to attack the city from all sides, and no section of the city wall can be lost, if you find the enemy Venerable, warn in time!" ”

"Yes!" The generals took the order and hurried away.

On the city walls, tens of thousands of soldiers were busy.

The female wall on the outside is undulating, and archers stand behind the battlements, ready to draw their bows and arrows.

A low wall was built as a cover, and the infantry soldiers hid behind the wall to prepare in formation, and Guo Xin's infantry battalion was among them.

Hundreds of ballistas were repaired and pushed to the top of the city, and the crossbowmen began to adjust their direction and range.

Because the soil in the Anxi area is relatively soft, the surface is mainly sandy, and a small number of stones are made of stones, so there are no catapults, and the bow and crossbow are the main weapons to defend the city.

There are not many stones and rolling logs, all of which have been moved to the head of the city, leaning against the base of the female wall, as long as the enemy climbs the wall, they will throw the rolling wood and stones down, at least they can take the lives of a group of people.

All kinds of means are quite complete, and the soldiers of Beiting are well-trained, under normal circumstances, it is not difficult to defend the city.

However, the generals couldn't put their minds at ease, and these defensive measures, in the face of the Venerable's attack, were just like the paper lake, vulnerable.

From time to time they looked at the section of the wall at the north gate, where an old man and a young man stood.

Zong Shenyuan and Song Yun.

These two Venerables are the key to the victory of the city defense battle.

The soldiers also realized that this time the formation was unusual, they were all busy, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.

"The Great Age of Genes"

Li Mu hid behind the low wall, wiped the blade of the knife, and didn't know when to start fighting, so he couldn't help but look up.

But he was surprised to find that the lieutenant named "Song Qing" was standing side by side with Marshal Zong!

"It's strange, Lord Song is so strong, he can act with the Zong Shuai, and his status is definitely not low, why did he come to the Foot Sword Battalion and be a low-grade lieutenant?"

Li Mubai was puzzled, "Forget it, I'll ask him after the battle." ”

The battle had not yet begun, and the overwhelming formation of the enemy army appeared from afar, and it was slowly approaching at this moment.

Hundreds of thousands of people walked in unison, stirring up dust all over the sky, fluttering in the wind, and forming a sandstorm around Anxi.

The ground shook incessantly, and it seemed that even the walls were shaking slightly.

Many Beiting soldiers were a little nervous and swallowed their saliva, but none of them lost their temper and held the blades in their hands steadily.

Only when the enemy is attacking the city at close range, launching a counterattack will cause damage.

Now even the ballista is still and everyone is quietly waiting for their time.

The 400,000-strong army advanced, getting closer and closer to Anxi.

Fifteen miles, ten miles, five miles......

One after another, enemy troops stopped, camped on the spot, and began to assemble siege equipment such as catapults, arrow towers, and rushing vehicles.

The rest continued until they were three miles from the wall.

Inside and outside the city, 500,000 people confronted each other silently.

Under the watchful eyes of all people, in front of the enemy formation, eight figures rose into the air and rose to the same height as the city wall.

The Eight Venerables, each holding a divine weapon, looked coldly at Song Yun and Zong Shenyuan who were standing at the head of the city.

"Today, you two died here!"

Zong Shenyuan didn't reply, but turned his head and asked, "Where are you going to fight?" ”

Song Yun grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, "Clear this section of the city wall, just do it here." ”

Zong Shenyuan nodded, fighting on the city wall, as the generalissimo of the Tang Dynasty, he can enjoy the blessing of the power of luck, and his combat power will go to the next level, so he will naturally not object.

But Song Yun didn't have the power of luck, Zong Shenyuan thought that he would choose to wander and fight, but he didn't expect that people would stand at the head of the city.

"If there are eight people on the other side, I may not be able to take care of you, you must be careful." The veteran was a little uneasy, but he still admonished.

Song Yun smiled slightly, "Eight people are not a threat, I have dealt with more." ”

"Dealt with more?" Zong Shenyuan was slightly stunned, thinking that this young man was amplifying his words and did not take them seriously.

In the mid-air outside the city, the Eight Great Venerables from the Northwest Three Kingdoms and the Northern Plains waited for a moment, and saw that a section of the city wall was emptied, leaving only Zong Shenyuan and Song Yun.

They understood it instantly, and sneered:

"You two are stubborn and refuse to retreat a step? It's okay to stand still and be slaughtered, so that we don't have to chase everywhere. ”

The eight of them glanced at each other, no longer wasting time, and immediately flew to the city.

In this battle, the four countries secretly joined forces and suddenly gathered a large army, and the fight was the time difference.

Taking advantage of the fact that King Tang Jing and the rest of the Tang Venerables had not yet reacted, they first gathered superior forces, killed Zong Shenyuan, and annihilated the Beiting army.

Although the appearance of Song Yun made yesterday's ambush battle fail to complete the goal.

But if you fight for another day, the countries believe that there is still time, and Tang Jing Wang and others are far away in Cai Guo and entangled with a group of Gu masters, and it will definitely be too late to return to help.

Today, he will kill Zong Shenyuan, and by the way, destroy the mysterious martial saint who intervened.

"Death!"

The eight people shouted in unison, the sound was like thunder, the air buzzed and echoed, and the eardrums of hundreds of thousands of soldiers tingled.