Wu Ming, who was sitting on the side, also had a numb scalp when he heard it, in fact, compared to the authorities of Chu Shishan He, he was closer to the truth, after all, it was extremely difficult for a storyteller who had great authority even in the entire Emperor Yuan Hall not to know some inside information. It's just that he never thought that the layout of the human race would be so far, but whenever he thought of Zhang Yi's big fool who was talking nonsense all day long, he was deeply confused, and he really responded to the old saying 'The master is in the field, the clown is in the temple'.

'Bang Bang Bang'

Chu Shishanhe lightly tapped the middle finger of his index finger on the table, and said to this Wuming: "What do you want, don't get out of here!" Master is in a bad mood today, and you can drink this tea. ”

Wuming was suddenly a little melancholy, and said aggrievedly: "It's not that I can trap you." ”

Chu Shishanhe said: "You just say whether you are in a gang with that stinky storyteller." After speaking, he looked at Zhang Fuzhi, who was still sitting there with peace of mind, and said, "And you, get out together." ”

Zhang Fuzhi waved his hand helplessly and said, "You in the pit of their Emperor Yuan Palace, what do you care about me." ”

Chu Shishanhe said angrily: "Can't you see that you are upset? ”

Zhang Fuzhi nodded seriously and said, "Of course, but I don't want to walk, I have to take a good rest after working for so long." ”

Hearing this, Wu Ming also wanted to be angry, but before he could open his mouth, he felt a cold back, and Chu Xinsu's cold words came from his ears: "Shut up!" Wuming decisively chose to shut up.

Chu Shishanhe didn't pay too much attention to the small fights here, but continued to fight against Zhang Fuzhi, and said: "Then rest, you go somewhere else, it's okay next door, what are you doing in our house." ”

Zhang Fuzhi cleared his throat and said righteously: "You are a demon clan, I have to watch you to prevent you from sabotage." Miss Chu is a saintess of the Spirit Clan, and she has been friends with my human race for generations, and I have to protect her out of duty. This guy from the Emperor Yuan Palace, I have to prevent him from spying on intelligence, so I can't go! ”

Hearing this, Chu Shishanhe suddenly lost his temper with anger, simply waved his hand, went back to the bed and continued to lie down, no longer caring about this hob meat that does not enter the oil and salt.

Chu Xinsu also sat on the square chair by the window, glancing out of the window from time to time.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Fuzhi was bored fiddling with the teacup, so he dragged his chin with his left hand and looked at Chu Shishanhe, who was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and pretended to be asleep, and asked: "I saw in the spy report that you were also there when the King of People subdued Shifang Pavilion, how did you run away at that time?" ”

Hearing this, Wu Ming's pupils tightened suddenly, he remembered that the old Confucian had also been to the Shifang Pavilion, as if he had met with the king of people, as for what he was talking about at that time, he didn't know, but he knew where the dish that entered the human race was already one in ten, and some of those who survived were completely silent.

For this matter, Chu Shishanhe only rewarded two words: "Go home." ”

"Oh." Zhang Fuzhi continued to ask, "Then why did you come here again?" ”

Chu Shishanhe responded to him with the same two words: "Go home." ”

The conversation was completely meaningless, Zhang Fuzhi was not harassing Chu Shishanhe, turned his head to look at Chu Xinsu and asked, "Miss Chu, you didn't bring any books, can you lend me to take a look, I came in a hurry this way, and I didn't bring anything." ”

Chu Xinsu said: "I'm sorry, I don't have it either, isn't there a copy of the Thirteen Classics over there?" If you don't want to borrow it from him. ”

"Him?" Zhang Fuzhi snorted and shut up completely.

——

On the wall of the south gate, the cries of battle were mixed with the clashing of swords, and under the reflection of the flames, there was endless pain.

At this time, the meticulous defense line has been torn several holes under the fearless charge of the displaced people, even if the defenders of Xinji City frantically charge to fill the gap, it seems to be a little stretched at the moment.

The knife and axe hands who were originally dormant on the road and injured have all been dispatched, and the corpses of some dead soldiers are lying on the city wall, even if it is extremely hindering the movement of the charge, and no one has time to clean up these corpses, and even some soldiers who were originally seriously injured and not dead were trampled to death in the non-stop battle, but no one is sad, it can be said that no one has time to grieve, because the war is fought here, and only the battle can live.

Lin Shaohua can now be said to have really reached the point of exhaustion, except for the 2,000 pressure box bottom combat forces in the city for the decisive battle, only these people on the city wall can fight to the death to defend the city.

"Kill me!" Zhang Hu shouted angrily, and the large knife in his hand was drawn from the chest of a homeless person, splashing a stream of scarlet blood. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the next homeless person had already rushed in front of him with his weapon held high, Zhang Hu directly blocked the big knife of the homeless person, and then directly kicked him to the ground, and then Zhang Hu rushed to the mending knife with an arrow, and as a result, the homeless person, at this moment Zhang Hu was only six steps away from the gap, but these six steps trapped Zhang Hu for half an hour.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking the air came, and it accurately shot into the chest of a homeless person who was quickly passing through the wooden bridge of the building, and the homeless person also fell off the wooden bridge at the moment of the arrow, and fell into the real sense of the 'corpse mountain and sea of fire'!

Beneath the city walls, the corpses of horse bandits and the warriors of Xinji Castle were stacked on top of each other, and a small gentle slope had formed along the city walls, and the fire oil, wood blocks, and the remains of the building cars that fell from the city walls ignited the corpses, emitting a pungent stench.

And it was Chang Chun who shot that arrow, at this moment he and Lin Shaohua were holding the last arrow tower on the south wall of Xinji City, and the rest of them had already been smashed under the repeated attacks of the catapults, this was fortunate because of Lin Shaohua's secret treasure to survive, and it was precisely because of this that this only remaining arrow tower was able to attract almost all the catapult attacks today.

Of course, Ding Lai was not comfortable, under the continuous attack of the bed crossbow, the original seven catapults, now there are only two left.

"General!" Chang Chun, who was holding his bow and arrows under the arrow tower, shouted loudly, and another boulder flew towards the arrow tower in the distance.

On the arrow tower, Lin Shaohua took a deep breath and pinched his hands again, and in an instant, a blue-green light flew out of his chest, pointing directly at the flying stone, just for a moment, the flying stone had turned into half and fell to the ground, and the blue-green light also flew back to Lin Shaohua's chest in an instant, Lin Shaohua's originally snow-free cheeks turned a little pale again, and at the same time, Lin Shaohua's throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was originally seriously injured, although it was okay to use spiritual power occasionally, but now he forcibly urged the magic weapon so many times, and it was no longer something he could eat.

The phalanxes that had been slowly pressing up in the distance of the city wall suddenly stopped one after another, and even the loading speed of the two remaining catapults suddenly stopped. Seeing the strange scene, Lin Shaohua walked to the railing with his weak body, wanting to find the root of this incident.

And on the west side of the entire battlefield, a horse came slowly.