Early the next morning, the iron cavalry of the Turks was gathering, and Yang Zhi was also standing on the city wall.

Today's weather is not bad, although it is winter, there is a little sun.

It's just that the sun is also cold, and winter is not suitable for such a large-scale war, which is not a good thing for soldiers and horses.

Transporting supplies will also add a lot of trouble, and the Turks probably calculated that the Dasheng Dynasty would not dare to fight this battle with them in winter, so they made a surprise attack!

The city wall has already been replaced by an army of 10,000 from Xiping Pass, and even a hundred black-armored troops are also waiting for it.

Yang Zhi looked at the Turkic soldiers gathered below, and frowned slightly.

No, these Turks can't be so stupid, and they don't need to make such a big noise to attack the city.

Aren't the Turks doing this a reminder that I am going to attack the city?

Could it be?

Feint?

Yang Zhi thought of this, and the smile on his face increased a lot.

Even if the Turks had already begun to charge, Yang Zhi did not have any orders, and everyone seemed to know it.

The Turks are really not suitable for siege, they are all tall and large, and the goal is too obvious.

The 10,000 soldiers and horses from Xiping Pass are all fully armed, although not all of them are equipped with crossbows and arrows, but there are bows and arrows.

The 10,000 troops of Xipingguan were originally defenders, and the training for defending the city was day after day.

The Turkic rush had no effect on them, and they were all under the command of Zhang Erniu, and when they got closer, they ordered the arrows to be released.

Thousands of arrows were fired in a volley, looking dense and obscuring the sky.

It's just that the lethality of this bow and arrow is not great, and the damage to the Turks is limited.

Several rounds of bow and arrow shooting in a row only killed hundreds of Turks and wounded about a thousand Turks.

This is also due to the fact that the Turkic bows and arrows are better than those of the Dasheng Dynasty from the top down, which is also related to their upbringing.

The Turks will also shoot arrows at the Dasheng defenders on the city wall under the city, but they shoot from top to bottom, and the accuracy is even worse, if it is on the plain, the lethality of the Turks' bows and arrows is much higher than that of the Dasheng Dynasty, and the archery skills are also good.

Yang Zhi's side was his 100 black-armored army, even if there were arrows, they couldn't pose any threat to them, they didn't even hide, just calmly looked at the Turkic soldiers who rushed to kill under the city.

The siege ladder of the Turks was also very rough in Yang Zhi's opinion.

Dozens of siege ladders have been erected, and the Turks below have also begun to climb up, and the defenders on the city walls will of course start attacking the Turks on the siege ladders at this time.

While besieging the city, while defending the city, fireworks erupted.

Yang Zhi didn't move, he didn't need to make a move at all, the hundred black-armored troops around him could kill all the Turks who climbed up.

Just when the killing was in full swing, Yang Zhi's gaze suddenly shrank slightly, because he saw a figure under the city, and this figure was also looking at him.

Even if they are hundreds of meters apart, the eyes of the two people still meet in the air.

At this moment, a fighting intent also rose in Yang Zhi's heart, and the other party was holding a bow in his hand, and an arrow had been mounted on it.

The target is Yang Zhi!

You must know that Yang Zhi is about five hundred meters away from his position, and even if he is a sharpshooter in the army, he can shoot up to about three hundred meters.

No matter how good the Turkic riding skills are, it is only about 200 meters, and the ordinary soldiers are about 150 meters, and this is only the range, which does not mean that the lethality can reach such a distance.

Five hundred meters, at such a distance, Yang Zhi could feel a cold light, which was particularly dazzling.

And the arrows have come, so powerful archery.

Yang Zhi was shocked, five hundred meters, this is definitely equivalent to the lethality of the block.

And Yang Zhi could still feel that this arrow could definitely hurt him, even if he was wearing armor equivalent to body armor.

"It's so strong!"

Yang Zhi's momentum also rose, and he was on guard, not daring to be careless at all.

Chen Dong originally wanted to step forward to block the arrow, but was glared back by Yang Zhi.

All this only happened in a short period of time, Yang Zhi didn't even dare to draw his knife, so he could only use his hands to catch this arrow.

I saw him stretch out his hand and instantly grab the arrow that was shooting, but at the same time, there was also a hot feeling on his hand, and the palm of his hand must have been torn.

Yang Zhi's body flew backwards, and the powerful arrow power directly took him and collided with several black-armored soldiers behind him.

Even so, when Yang Zhi stood up, he was sweating profusely.

If this arrow was not shot at him, but Chen Dong or Chen Xi beside him, they would definitely not be able to dodge, and even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

Even if Yang Zhi used all the strength of his body on one hand, the palm of his hand was still torn out with blood.

"Young master, are you okay?"

Chen Dong and the others hurriedly surrounded them and protected Yang Zhi in the middle.

"I'm fine, this archery shooter is so powerful, I'm afraid it's not weaker than me."

Yang Zhi's hand holding the arrow was trembling slightly, but Chen Dong, who was on the side, changed his face greatly, looked at the arrow in Yang Zhi's hand and said, "Purple Gold Arrow, is Yan Zi here?" ”

Yang Zhi looked at Chen Dong strangely, how could this guy know everything, what purple gold arrow, Wan Yan Zi, he had never heard of it.

"Young master, Wan Yanzi is the first day of Turkic talent, and it is rumored that she is the first beauty of the Turks."

Chen Dong probably also knew about Yang Zhi's situation, and immediately told Wan Yanzi's origin.

"Wanyan Zi's purple gold arrow, legend has it that even a nine-rank martial artist can shoot it, and what you have in your hand is the purple gold arrow."

Yang Zhi looked at the purple gold arrow in his hand, it did have a faint layer of purple, and the material of this arrow was top-grade at first glance, but it was not broken copper and iron.

This is already equivalent to the purple gold arrow of blocking, and it was actually shot by a Turkic woman.

shot Lao Tzu with an arrow, sooner or later Lao Tzu will have to shoot back, and he will have a face, dressed like that, the first beauty of the Turks, and I don't know if it really lives up to its name.

When Yang Zhi looked at the city, he found that in the previous position, there was no such person Wan Yanzi's figure for a long time.

There were Turkic soldiers all around, and if she wanted to hide, it would be difficult for her to find him.

But Yang Zhi knew that he didn't have to look for it, because this woman was coming for him.

Are the Turks nobody? How to get a to come out and show her face.

"You all disperse, what should you do, just do what I said before."

Yang Zhi looked at Chen Dong and said, "Even if I'm not there, I have to follow my plan and don't make trouble for me." ”

"Don't get out of here!"

Seeing that Yang Zhi lost his temper, Chen Dong and the others slowly walked to the side to help defend the city.

It's just that their eyes will look at Yang Zhi here, ready to come over to support Yang Zhi at any time.

Yang Zhi shook his hand, putting himself in the most perfect state, facing a person who almost injured himself with just one arrow, Yang Zhi didn't dare to be careless.