Everyone looked at Wang Yue's exaggerated killing outside in amazement......

Zheng Juzhong's drums are no longer beating.

What kind of demon is this, who has ever heard of such a war, this is not a war, this is simply chopping melons and vegetables, saying that it is a good Jurchen warrior? The following Jurchen warriors are completely a group of lambs to be slaughtered. However, the princes also know that these Jurchens are indeed fierce, it's not that they can't fight, it's completely because this demon is too ferocious, what are you talking about, Chu Bawang, Ran Min, Li Cunxiao, all those legendary fierce generals, which one of them is so mad?

Also whirlwind slash!

Is this a man or a demon? Is this martial arts or demon arts?

"Shoot, shoot him!"

Suddenly, Qin Hui's hoarse scream resounded on the silent city wall.

Zheng Taibao instantly sobered up.

"Bed crossbow, divine arm bow, everyone shoots, shoot him, don't care about those Jurchens!"

He roared hoarsely, too.

At this time, it is indeed a good opportunity, Wang Yue has been close to a distance of less than two hundred steps because of facing the Jurchens, such a distance not to mention the bed crossbow, even the divine arm bow can be reached, although the aim is still not so easy, but fortunately, there are countless bed crossbows and divine arm bows on the city wall, and the number is enough to solve the accuracy. What's more, if you don't take advantage of this opportunity to shoot him, it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity in the future, as for those Jurchens, even if it is to bury him.

The wealthy dignitaries, officials, and even students on the city wall immediately rushed to those forbidden soldiers in confusion as if they had a sudden realization......

"Shoot him, it's yours!"

An official shouted to a soldier with a bow with a divine arm with a jade pendant.

The latter's eyes lit up and snatched it in an instant.

Then he raised his divine arm bow and aimed at Wang Yue, and then shot a crossbow arrow without hesitation, but this distance was obviously too far, and this arrow did not hit Wang Yue, but it hit a Jurchen cavalryman.

"Keep shooting!"

The official yelled almost with a hideous face.

The soldier hurried to load his arrows.

At the same time, Qin Yushi also pounced on a bed crossbow, he snatched the hammer from the soldier's hand, almost howled and knocked the trigger, and the huge iron feather arrow flew out with a roar, but because he didn't aim at Wang Yue at all, he also missed. But it was still a Jurchen cavalry who was unlucky, and was hit in the chest by a crossbow arrow like a javelin, and the whole person flew out of the war horse, and after landing, he did not move.

However, Qin Yushi was not interested in caring about these ......

"Load the arrows, aim at him!"

He was waving his money bag and yelling like crazy.

The soldiers hurried to load their arrows.

And the entire Baokang Gate Tower and its vicinity were all like this with their own private wealth to buy those forbidden troops to attack Wang Yue, but most of them actually missed, but instead shot the Jurchen cavalry, which was already small outside, almost clean.

But there are too many of them, and there are still a lot of hits after all.

Even an iron feather arrow hit Wang Yue, but it was knocked away by the Mo knife in his hand.

Wang Yue immediately felt the pressure.

But he didn't back down.

He had already been hit by three wooden feather arrows, but he accelerated towards the Baokang Gate, and at this time there was no need to care about those Jurchens, who were actually falling in the rain of arrows. These unlucky guys were first betrayed by their teammates, and as a result, the original ambush turned into a head-on battle, first tragically became a gunpowder weapon test, and was killed by Wang Yue alone, and then was stabbed in the back by friendly soldiers.

Now it is even more than half of it fell in the blink of an eye in the dense crossbow arrows on the city wall.

There are only twenty or thirty left.

And he was also cursing while falling in the rain of arrows.

And the real target of these crossbow arrows, Wang Yue, just like those exaggerated performances in the movie, danced the Mo knife in his hand directly into a propeller, and then rushed forward with a shout, running at full speed like a wild horse ready to take off, going upriver against the rain of arrows, and constantly knocking off one crossbow arrow after another.

The Lords of Gon on the walls were still madly urging the soldiers.

The latter trembled and loaded the arrows.

I have to say that the power of gold and silver is still very effective, although it is trembling like a swing, but these scum-like forbidden troops in the capital are still constantly shooting crossbow arrows at Wang Yue, but this is useless. Although dancing the Mo knife into a propeller was theoretically useless for defense, Wang Yue still miraculously kept knocking the crossbow arrows that were supposed to hit him away, and then rushed straight to the bank of the moat like a divine help.

"Shoot!"

Qin Yushi cried and howled.

The bed crossbow in front of him once again shot an iron feather arrow at Wang Yue, who was only a few dozen meters away.

Then the arrow flew on Wang Yue's Modao propeller, and the next moment Wang Yue jumped up, fell into the moat at once, and disappeared into the river that reflected the lights......

Immediately there was chaos on the walls.

"Don't be afraid, we're on the wall!"

Zheng Juzhong shouted.

"Yes, we are on the city wall, how high is this city wall, he can't come up!"

"Find him!"

……

The Princesses continued to scream.

The next moment their screams stopped abruptly......

In the dark and heavy river water, suddenly a giant dragon soared into the air, and a figure suddenly jumped up with a splash all over his body, and before they could wake up, they had already landed on the bank of the river, and then they began to run wildly with the Mo knife in their hands, and at the same time as they were running, the axe in the other hand suddenly threw out. With the speed of his gallop and the power of throwing with all his might, the treasure axe slammed into the city wall in one fell swoop, and then instantly sank into the rammed earth of the city wall, leaving only a third of the axe handles outside.

At the same time, the figure reached the base of the city wall, jumped and grabbed the handle of the axe four meters high with one hand......

"Throw the wood!"

Zheng Taibao's frightened screams suddenly rang out.

The Gongons, who were still in shock, instantly sobered up.

And then......

One by one, they cried and turned their heads and ran.

At the same time as they fled, the forbidden troops who were defending the city also began to flee, obviously lifting a piece of sassato and smashing it down could be solved, and even Wang Yue's head was a hanging wolf tooth slap, and a knife cutting the rope could give him a piercing top.

But......

It's just that no one has the courage to think about it.

All are on the run.

Zheng Juzhong, who watched this scene, was almost trembling, and he didn't know whether he was scared or angry.

But Wang Yue, who grabbed the handle of the axe, lifted his body with one hand, and raised the handle of the Mo knife in the other hand and slammed into the higher city wall, and then climbed onto the obviously abnormal axe handle.

Then he stood on it and jumped to his feet, jumping on the wolf tooth paddle hanging overhead.

When Zheng Taibao turned his gaze to him again, he was already standing on the wolf's tooth slap with the rope, half of his body exposed at the battlement, and the Mo knife in his hand was pierced against the city wall, looking at him with a disdainful sneer on his face.

Zheng Taibao looked at Wang Yue, and then at the Gonggong who were crowded and rushed to the horse road, and even the Gonggong who was squeezed down the city wall......

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of him......