The beard and the big knife danced vigorously, and although the two barbarians joined forces, they were also weak and difficult to resist.

From this point of view, Luo Beard is at least a five-rank peak master.

Jiang Han observed for a while, and found that the beard had the upper hand, so he continued to draw his bow and shoot at the climbing barbarians.

At this moment, twenty or thirty soldiers in dark purple robes appeared among the barbarian soldiers, climbing the flying cloud ladder with extremely fast movements.

These soldiers were far faster than ordinary brutes, and with a jump of bent knees, they went up four or five meters, and in the blink of an eye, they were almost at the head of the city.

"This is the best of the barbarians!" Jiang Han hurriedly pulled his bow and released his arrows, and with the blessing of those two battle array poems, his archery skills were accurate and fast, and at the same time extremely powerful.

An arrow shot out, instantly piercing the head of a purple-clothed soldier.

"Kill those four Confucian scholars first!" One of the purple-clothed barbarians said something in a gurgling language.

All the purple-clothed barbarians climbed the wall at an extremely fast speed, and then the target was accurately towards Jiang Han, Kong Yuanji and the others.

"Shoot!"

Jiang Han was not in a hurry, he pulled his bow and shot, and the first purple-clothed barbarian only rushed to him within seven steps of being killed by him with an arrow through the skull.

Then he drew three more bows in a row.

The second, third, and fourth purple-clothed barbarians were shot to death at the fifth, fourth, and third steps away from him, respectively.

But the next moment, a purple-clothed barbarian appeared within three steps of Jiang Han, swinging his knife and slashing at his head!

Once this distance is split, Jiang Han's head will have to move.

However, the next moment, the knife in the barbarian's hand stopped outside Jiang Han's body.

And Jiang Han's body actually emitted a faint golden light, and these golden lights turned into a cover, blocking the barbarian's knife.

"Kong Yuanji's holy bell is really easy to use, this holy bell is different from the holy page, there is a time limit for use, as long as you press your hair under the holy bell, you can always protect me before the hair is destroyed......" Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief, picked up an arrow, and shot the barbarian at close range.

On the other side, Kong Yuanji, Wen Ming, and Xiao Lori were also attacked by the purple-clothed barbarians.

The five purple-clothed barbarians killed Kong Yuanji together, and a large number of hidden weapons shot at him densely.

Kong Yuanji jumped backwards, widened the distance, and at the same time quickly pulled his bow and shot three purple-clothed barbarians, and the other two purple-clothed barbarians were killed, and they were dodged by Kong Yuanming, pulled out the arrows in the quiver and shot two arrows in a row.

After doing this, Kong Yuanji put his back against the wall, panting slightly, holding the bow and shooting arrows in this continuous way, not only is his concentration highly concentrated, but his physical fitness must also be exerted to the extreme.

Even he felt tired after shooting those purple-clothed barbarians.

On the other side, Wen Ming and Xiao Lori were in danger for a while, and there were a total of thirteen purple-clothed barbarians besieging them, and four of them were even six-rank masters.

Although Wen Ming shot two purple-clothed barbarians to death, he was still approached by a six-rank master, and almost chopped off his head with a single sword.

Fortunately, Xiao Lori shot an arrow, forcing the six-rank master to save herself, but she was also slashed by another six-rank master, although she avoided the fatal injury, but her left shoulder was cut off, and one of her left arms was directly cut off.

Although this was a fantasy land, the sharp pain still made her scream.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Suddenly, the sound of arrows rang out, and three sharp arrows shot at the barbarian who attacked the little Lori, and the barbarian hurriedly turned around and swung his sword to block the sword, and when he made two sounds, he blocked the two arrows, but he was also shocked to the point of severe pain in his wrist, and his whole arm was numb.

The third arrow was shot into the barbarian's throat in an instant.

Little Lori breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "Jiang Han! Be careful! ”

As she spoke, the two six-rank barbarians both killed Jiang Han, apparently wanting to deal with Jiang Han first.

Jiang Han looked at those purple-clothed barbarians, didn't say a word, took out the golden gourd while retreating, poured out a drop of holy liquid from it and swallowed it.

The holy liquid was entered, and the exhausted talent qi in his body quickly recovered.

Jiang Han's spirits perked up, this holy liquid was really a good thing!

"The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night......"

He whispered a poem in his mouth, and shot quickly with his bow in both hands.

"Whoosh!"

"Dang!"

"Whoosh!"

"Ahh

With a few sounds, one of the six pins who ran at the front first swung his sword to block an arrow, but the next arrow could not be blocked, and he was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, shouting: "Kill this Confucian quickly!" Fast! ”

Another Liupin rushed forward, only three steps away from Jiang Han.

But Jiang Han shot another arrow, and the six pins dodged sideways, and Jiang Han had already jumped back four or five steps to open the distance, and shot an arrow again.

The six-pinned knife blocked, and the knife in his hand was directly shocked by the arrow and flew out, his mouth cracked, and his shoulders trembled.

The six-rank barbarian was furious, and the tiger pounced forward.

With a whoosh, an arrow pierced his head, and the six-rank barbarian fell directly to the ground, dying of anger.

"The six pins really appeared, and the language of these barbarians ...... They are the Sura of the Three Barbarians. Jiang Han didn't have time to think about why the Suluo people would be simulated attacking the city in the illusion, so three purple-clothed barbarians came to kill him.

"Kill them first......"

Jiang Han pulled his bow again, and shot two more arrows to solve the two of them, and when the last person was killed, he reached out and touched the quiver, but he felt empty.

Worst! Run out of arrows! Jiang Han was in a hurry, and the barbarian had already rushed up and slashed Jiang Han with a knife.

But the next moment, the knife stopped above Jiang Han's head, as if it was stuck by something.

Jiang Han rolled over and rolled to the ground, grabbed the arrow on a corpse, pulled it out hard, wound the arrow, and shot the stunned barbarian with a whoosh.

On the other side, Kong Yuanji also came to support after cooking the barbarians who surrounded him, shooting the rest of the purple-clothed barbarians, and the remaining two six-rank barbarians were also surrounded by Kong Yuanji and Wen Ming.

The protection of the Holy Bell seems to have weakened for me...... Jiang Han picked up the golden gourd and drank a drop of holy liquid again, replenished his talent, and looked at the holy bell that he had placed in the corner.

He could feel a sense of protection in his body as his hair was pressed into the bell, as if he had taken refuge in a turtle's shell, but now that feeling had become much weaker, proving that the bell's protection of him was beginning to diminish.

If you suffer two more deadly attacks, you will lose the protection of the bell.

He glanced up at Wen Ming, picked up a few arrows and stepped forward to help.

With his help, the remaining two six-rank barbarians were also shot to death.

At this time, the soldiers in the city also repelled the barbarians again, and the two five-rank barbarians were also hacked to death by the bearded man.

The barbarians began to retreat.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and finally held on to another wave.

Jiang Han walked to the end of Yishan, only to see that she had lost her left arm, and her face was pale and she was hiding in the corner of the wall panting.

"How are you?" Jiang Han asked.

Little Lori shook her head and said, "I broke my arm in the illusion, and it's okay in reality, but I can't help you defend the city in the future." ”

Jiang Han understands that the exam in this pavilion is shooting, and if Xiao Lori loses an arm, she can't hold a bow and arrow, even if she hasn't been eliminated for the time being, it's not very useful.

If it was only an injury, he could still be cured with healing poetry, but the one with a broken arm obviously couldn't do it.

"Don't be in a hurry to exit the illusion, stay on the city wall first, maybe you can successfully defend until dawn!" Jiang Han said.

This illusion can be opted out of by herself, Xiao Lori had already planned to leave, but when she heard Jiang Han say this, she nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll stay first." ”

At this time, Wen Ming's face suddenly turned ugly and said, "Oh no! The barbarian's horn is sounding again! They're going to attack the city again! ”

Hearing this, Jiang Han and Kong Yuanming's faces also became ugly.

The loss of them in the second round of siege was already very large, if Jiang Han didn't have the holy liquid, he would have exhausted his talent at this moment, and if it wasn't for Jiang Han and Kong Yuanji to rescue in time, Wen Ming and Yishan would have been eliminated.

Now how can you stop it in the third round?

"You see, it's getting darker." Jiang Han pointed to the sky and said, "Before dawn comes, it is the darkest time, which proves that the sky is about to dawn!" If we block it for another half an hour, we should be able to get through it. ”

Hearing this, several people regained their confidence.

Kong Yuanji said: "There have been five and six products just now, and there may be more six products next, if there are still hole cards, don't be stingy, even if you use it in the illusion, it is still there in reality." ”

He was worried that someone would hide his hole cards and be reluctant to use them.

"I know it without you saying it!" Wen Mingdao.

"Woooooo At this moment, the sound of the horn became louder and louder, and the sound of iron horses was heard from below the city.

"Damn! Are these fucking brutes endless? Defend it to General Ben! Hold on! Don't let these barbarians enter the city! The bearded general yelled.

The guards of the city said in unison: "Yes! ”

At this time, a Confucian dressed as a barbarian rode a horse and approached, chattering loudly and not knowing what to say.

The beard said in annoyance, "What is this bastard talking about? Shoot him to death! ”

All the soldiers were drawn with their bows ready to release their arrows.

Seeing that he was being targeted by arrows, the barbarian hurriedly said in the Great Xia language: "Prince Suro Shengde has led the hermit soldiers here, and ordered the lord of the city to open the city gate quickly, accept his head and surrender, and welcome my Prince Shengde into the city!" Otherwise, when we break the city, we will slaughter it! ”

"I'll fuck you!" The bearded man scolded angrily, directly picked up an arrow, and shot the barbarian directly.

Seeing that the beard not only did not fall, but also shot the people who persuaded him to surrender, Prince Shotoku's face was gloomy, and he said in a cruel voice: "Siege!" Give me a siege! ”

In an instant, all the barbarians attacked the lonely city again.

The third wave of attacks was several times more fierce than the previous two waves, and this time it was 100,000 men and horses attacking the city together.

Artillery fire! Arrows raining down!

At the same time, a large number of barbarians dressed in purple climbed towards the city with great speed.

"Here we are." Jiang Han took a deep breath, "It's almost dawn, as long as you resist for half an hour, you can successfully pass the sixth pavilion." ”

He took out the killing pen and directly wrote two battle array poems, this time directly blessing the power on the bow and arrow of the soldier.

The talent in the body is instantly consumed.

Jiang Han directly took out the gourd, drank the third drop of holy liquid, and replenished the talent qi in his body.

With the blessing of the two battle array poems, the bows and arrows in the hands of the city defenders have changed, not only growing more than a foot, but also emitting a faint white light.

The soldiers looked at the bows and arrows in their hands with stunned expressions.

"Why are you still stunned? Don't let go of the arrows yet! The beard shouted.

All the soldiers drew their bows together, and this time the power of the arrows was even more powerful, and the first wave of arrows directly killed many barbarian elites.

The morale of all the soldiers has increased greatly, and at this moment, the bows and arrows in their hands can even be aimed at each shot, and they are powerful.

The bearded general was also stunned.

"Keep releasing arrows, the time for the battle array poem to strengthen is limited!" Jiang Han shouted.

Everyone woke up from a dream and hurriedly drew their bows and shot.

The second round of arrow rain turned into a sky full of stars and fell, and many barbarians fell to the ground with arrows.

However, the barbarian is like an emotionless machine at the moment, rushing forward without fear of death.

"Bang!"

A large crash car finally came to the city and hit the city gate directly, shaking the mountain in an instant, and the entire city gate was smashed.

"Kill the people in the crash first!" There was no need for Jiang Han to remind him, Kong Yuanji had already pulled his bow and shot the barbarian who pushed the crashing car.

Under his precise arrows, the barbarians who pushed the crashing car were quickly killed, but more barbarians were added later.

Immediately afterwards, the second crash car also launched an attack from the west side of the city wall, and the wood wrapped in iron sheet slammed into the city wall, and the city wall seemed to let out a terrible wail, and cobweb-like cracks appeared densely.

"Quick! Block the gates! As he commanded, he lifted the crockpot with the oil and threw it down.

Then draw the bow and shoot the rocket.

The crockpot shattered, the oil splashed everywhere, and a fire ignited in the oil, and in an instant several barbarians were on fire.

The sound of killing, wailing, burning and arrows was everywhere, constituting the most tragic sound on the battlefield.

"Woo!"

The horn of the barbarian charge was still ringing, and the flying cloud ladders were set up on the city wall, and the dense barbarians climbed up.

Although the soldiers of the city continued to release arrows and discard all kinds of projectiles, there were still a group of purple-clothed barbarians who turned over and attacked the city wall, disrupting the rhythm of the city defenders' archery.

These purple-clothed barbarians each had the word "hidden" embroidered on their chests, all of them were the elite of the barbarians, and they hacked to death many guards as soon as they got on the city wall.

"Kill!" The bearded lord slashed at the barbarians with his sword.

At this moment, Jiang Han also has only one thought left, and that is to shoot, shoot, shoot!

He kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows, although each arrow could kill a barbarian, but the number of barbarians was far greater than his own number, and there were more than 300 purple-clothed barbarians killed on the city wall alone.

Under such a shot, the talent in his body continued to be consumed, and the protection of the holy bell against him became weaker and weaker.

Kong Yuanji and Wen Ming were also attacked by the purple-clothed barbarians, and thirty or forty purple-clothed barbarians directly killed Kong Yuanji, Wen Ming.

"Damn, how can so many people guard?!" Wen Ming was shocked and angry, originally he thought that there was only about half an hour left before dawn, no matter how he could keep it until dawn, who knew that the barbarians would suddenly attack all of them.

There are at least 100,000 barbarians besieging the city, how can this be defended?

"Brush!"

A purple-clothed barbarian stepped forward and slashed at Wen Ming's neck with a single sword.

Wen Ming hurriedly shrunk his neck and retreated, but his hair was directly cut off, which frightened his body and almost died in the illusion.

Although he dies in the illusion and does not die in reality, he will stop at the sixth pavilion.

Seven or eight purple-clothed barbarians in front of him attacked at the same time, and Wen Ming retreated and dodged while releasing arrows.

Suddenly, he touched the quiver, but it was empty.

"It's over."

Wen Ming had this thought in his heart, and the purple-clothed barbarian surrounded him.

……

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Han released several arrows in a row, solved the people who killed him, and when he turned around, he saw the bearded beard holding a big knife fighting in the attack of dozens of purple-clothed barbarians.

The bearded knife is ferocious, and every time the knife is chopped, there must be a purple-clothed barbarian who falls to the ground and dies, and a tiger pounces, and when it hits violently, a purple-clothed barbarian is knocked off the city wall.

In the light of the sword, the purple-clothed barbarians in the city were all killed by him.

However, the defenders of the city also suffered countless casualties, and now there are even less than a thousand, while the barbarians under the city are innumerable.

"Wen Ming was eliminated, and the mountain of clothes is gone." Jiang Han's eyes swept and he saw the corpses of Wen Ming and Yi Shanwan, but they seemed to have entered the illusion with consciousness, and after they died, the corpses became illusory, like a projection.

Wen Ming was besieged and died by too many barbarians, and as for little Lori, because she lacked an arm, she also died at the hands of the barbarians.

Jiang Han was in a heavy mood, and then saw Kong Yuanji again, but fortunately, Kong Yuanji was not eliminated.

At this time, he was leaning against the wall and gasping constantly, his face was pale, and his body was also colored, and it was obviously time to run out of oil and lamps.

Jiang Han looked up at the sky, a trace of anxiety flashed on his face, it seemed that the sun had appeared in the western corner of the sky, and it might be dawn in two quarters of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour is equal to half an hour, and usually half an hour passes in a flash, but now this half hour is like torment.

Because the barbarians under the city are still attacking!

In this situation, let alone half an hour, I am afraid that ten minutes may not be able to hold on.

"Damn! These damn barbarians, Lao Tzu fucked his grandmother, even if he couldn't keep it, Lao Tzu would kill a few more brute dogs! The bearded general also seemed to sense that he was about to lose his hand, and cursed fiercely.

Suddenly, the beard was facing Jiang Han, Kong Yuanji walked over, and said in a deep voice: "Next, you don't need to defend the city, you can find a way to escape, after leaving Huanzhou City, go north, find General Jiang's army, report Lao Tzu's name, General Jiang will reuse you." ”

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment and said, "General, what did you say?" ”

The bearded man looked at the scene of artillery fire under the city, and said: "Lao Tzu is only afraid that he will ask for a leather corpse on the horse, but Lao Tzu has fought a lifetime of battles and slept with dozens of women, even if the horse is a leather corpse, it is not a loss." You are still young, and you are Confucian scholars, run away, it will be a great loss to die here! ”

A bright light flashed in Jiang Han's mind, and he said, "Are you Zeng Hushan, the defender of Huanzhou City?" ”

The bearded man glanced at him and said, "I forgot even the name of your general?" Hurry up and leave the city wall, this general will block the Sura barbarians, you take the opportunity to leave! ”

At this moment, Jiang Han's heart was full of horror, he thought that the illusion was a casual simulation of a city defense battle, who knew that it was actually a simulation of Huanzhou City back then.

It's no wonder that this bearded martial arts are so high.

Because he is Zeng Hushan, his father's former lieutenant general!

At this time, a soldier shouted in panic: "General, you can't hold it anymore!" ”

The beard shouted: "If you can't keep it, you have to guard it for Lao Tzu!" Even if you run out of ammunition, then block it with your body! ”

"General, why don't you retreat?"

"Retreat? If we retreat, how will the people behind us retreat? ”

The beard said coldly, he looked at Jiang Han again and said angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Didn't you hear Lao Tzu's order? Get out of here. ”

Jiang Han smiled bitterly, he wanted to leave, but this was the fantasy realm of Shushan, not the real world.

If he got off the city wall now, he would be sent out of the illusion immediately.

"General Zeng, can you still hold it now?" Jiang Han looked at the dense barbarians under the city and said in a deep voice.

He was knowingly asking, because in the real history, the Suluo people broke the city of Huanzhou, and Zeng Hushan fought to death from exhaustion.

But Jiang Han is different, he only needs to keep the last two quarters of an hour.

The bearded man stretched out his hand and pointed to the castle and said, "That's the prince of the barbarian son of Sura, what is the name of Prince Shotoku, he is the leader of the army of Sura, unless he can be assassinated, he will ......"

The beard shook his head and said, "But Prince Shotoku not only brought an army of 100,000, but also brought an elite army, called the hermit soldiers, this elite is good at evil arts, this evil art comes from the Daomen, it is extremely weird, there are hermit soldiers to protect Prince Shotoku, it is impossible to assassinate him." ”

Jiang Han's eyes lit up, and he said: "If you use the poem of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, you may be able to kill Prince Shotoku, and as soon as Prince Shotoku dies, the barbarians will be in chaos, and you can buy us another two quarters of an hour." ”

Kong Yuanji next to him shook his head and said: "Impossible, although this battle array poem of yours is powerful, but the lethality is still insufficient, Zeng Hushan said that Prince Shengde is protected by hermit soldiers, and it is impossible for you to take the head of the enemy general in the army of ten thousand troops." ”

Jiang Han frowned, what Kong Yuanji said was that although this poem is powerful, it is a poem that strengthens the bow and arrow after all, and the second half of this poem is slightly negative, even if it is read out, it is useless.

Unless there is a poem that is stronger than this one, Prince Shotoku can be shot.

"Woooooo

The horn of the charge under the city became extremely poignant.

More than a dozen crashing cars drove forward at the same time, and dense brute soldiers came with swords.

The beard shouted: "Defend Lao Tzu!" Something smashes what! ”

The guards of the city all looked like they were at home, and they desperately threw stones down.

Kong Yuanji said: "The barbarian attack is so fierce, we can't defend the dawn...... It's too difficult. ”

He sighed deeply, but also felt powerless, the difficulty of the sixth pavilion was so high, no wonder there were very few people who could reach the seventh pavilion of the Book Mountain.

It was hard to keep to this time, but it fell short.

At this moment, Jiang Han raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Kong Yuanji, protect me, I'll shoot Prince Shengde!" ”

Kong Yuanji raised his head in astonishment and said, "I'm afraid that the power of your battle array poem is only lacking." ”

Jiang Han said: "I'm not going to use that battle array poem, but another one." ”

After speaking, he took out the golden gourd and drank the last drop decisively, and the exhausted talent in his body quickly gathered.

Jiang Han gathered the talent of his whole body, and groaned in a loud voice: "The old man chats about the madness of youth, the left leads the yellow, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat and the mink Qiu, and the thousand horses roll Pinggang." ”

With the first sentence, the surrounding wind seemed to move, and Jiang Han seemed to have a powerful momentum condensed on his body.

Kong Yuanji was stunned suddenly, what a heroic poem! What a powerful momentum! This is...... Want to fight in battle?

"In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang." Jiang Han's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his feelings were vibrating.

After he had finished chanting, the wind around him became stronger, and the flags on the city continued to flutter.

And a vertical talent gushed out from the top of his head, gathering but not dispersing!

"The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter! In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent? “

Reciting these two sentences, Jiang Han's voice was hearty, like a veteran who was slightly drunk, although his sideburns were gray, his ambition had not changed, and he was still looking forward to fighting on the battlefield.

He suddenly made a movement, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, in a posture of drawing a bow, and at the same time said in a loud voice:

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!"

The next moment, a huge vision appeared!

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