The heavy rain faded in the early hours of the morning, and the soldiers at the head of the city took turns resting, moving the corpses and wounded down the city, and the defense weakened.

The fire at the head of the city was gradually extinguished, and the soldiers leaned against the wall in the dark, motionless, and Chongjiaqing stood on the head of the city chewing bread like a horse, stopping the beating of drums, and making a rest.

Jin Yu is still doing the siege in turns, now in the gap of rotation, seeing that the soldiers of the fortress are tired, as if there is a relaxation, immediately increase the intensity of the attack, list the arrow array, after a round of strong bows, Jin Yu saw that the city head wall was all hit by arrows, and even the battle flag was broken and no one helped him up, so he immediately made a decision, and ordered the infantry to step forward, quickly climb the ladder, and continue to attack the city.

However, Jin Yu, who climbed the ladder, found that it was not a soldier leaning against the wall at all, but a scarecrow wearing armor.

The scarecrow was covered with sharp arrows that had just been fired, from east to west, densely packed in rows.

The real soldiers, all hiding behind the scarecrows, suddenly appear and ambush the golden captives who have ascended the city.

The head of the city immediately fell into a fight again, and Jin Yu didn't have time to take a closer look at the situation at the head of the city, so he shouted again.

In fact, Jin Yu only needed to look closely to know that there were nearly half of the people missing from the city.

Mo Lingfeng led 20,000 soldiers and horses, and there was a sequence behind the city gate.

The wind moves the moon shadow, the black iron armor flashes in the night, Mo Lingfeng rides a white horse, wearing heavy armor, holding a long knife, awe-inspiring, three steps behind him, is the nomadic Qing and Yin Nan who hold the banner. net

Further back, there is the vanguard army, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, standing in front, the infantry army holding a spear and a knife in the back, a little cold, and then there is a cavalry, the war horse is fat and strong, the soldiers are majestic, and the flag covers the sun.

Mo Lingfeng raised his hand and pressed down silently, and the nomadic Qing immediately shook the flag, and the gate of the fortress was quietly opened, and the suspension bridge was lowered, paving the moat that was almost filled.

Mo Lingfeng drew his knife out of the sheath, rode a thousand, flew out, led the army, smashed the camp of Jinyu, and pulled out the flag.

She shouted, "Kill the thief!"

The soldiers behind him followed, shouting and pouring towards the golden captive: "Kill the thief! Kill the thief!"

Jin Yu was caught off guard, and the iron horse was cut off by the wind knife, and the man turned over on his back.

And Mo Lingfeng raised his hand again, pressed it down, and seeing this, Nomad Qing jumped up, stood on horseback, and waved the battle flag.

The soldiers guarding the city gate saw the battle flag waving, and according to the military order, raised the drawbridge and closed the city gate.

The sound of the city gate closing made the farmer Qing who commanded the battle at the head of the city shocked, and he couldn't help but look at the lightning-like white horse on the battlefield.

On the white horse, Mo Lingfeng was upright, charging into battle, fearless, with the posture of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, as fast as flying, killing the golden captive, no longer stealing his horse when he was breeding.

In this battle, only victory is allowed, not defeat.

The infantry and cavalry are in a group of three, one infantry slashes at the golden cavalry with a wind sword, one infantry guards in all directions, and a cavalry spear harvests the life of the fallen horse, and after succeeding, immediately change the target.

If one of them dies, the other two will quickly join the other teams and team up to kill the enemy.

In less than half an hour, Jin Yu's powerful siege began to slow down, and even stopped the siege for a while, concentrating on besieging and killing the 20,000 troops led by Mo Lingfeng.

Seeing that Mo Lingfeng had been killed in the enemy's formation, he was anxious and tore down a roll of hemp rope that pulled stones, tied one end to the women's wall, and tied one end to his waist, tied the knot hard, carried the knife in one hand, and pulled the hemp rope in the other, and was about to turn over and go down the city.

Feng Fan, who looked like a blood gourd, grabbed him: "Arrow!"

Chang Long stretched out his hand at the same time, pulling Yin Bei back, just retreating a step, Jin Yu was under siege, the crossbowmen were not chaotic, and still stepped forward, aimed at the city, and released a wave of arrows.

After the rain of arrows, the ladder that can climb 80 people suddenly rushed up with a group of strong soldiers, carrying a fireball of thistle terrestris, and threw it into the city first.

The two fought for more than 30 rounds, and Chong Jiaqing was defeated, and was stabbed through the chest by Jin Yu.

Chong Jiaqing grabbed the handle of the golden captive knife, "gurgling" in his throat, gushing out a large mouthful of blood, using his last strength, he pulled out the long knife in his body, and lifted the golden captive general from the city.

"General!"

"Weng Weng!"

Chong Tao struggled to get out of the siege and ran to Chong Jiaqing, his eyes full of resentment, Feng Fan and Chang Long also swept all the way to Chong Jiaqing's side.

The breeder celebrated a lifetime of good fortune, but failed to continue in this battle.

He was dying, handed the command flag in his hand to Feng Fan, and at the same time held his body with his knife, turned to the fortress, and glanced back at his homeland.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the night was gentle, a bright moon, a few stars, fell on the sky, and the bright light was shining.

The flowing water is rushing in the Shuo River, and the horse farm at this time of year must be full of buckwheat flowers.

He has no ambition, no ambition, most of his life has been spent in Gaopingzhai, even though he is ready to die for the country, but he still feels reluctant at the last moment.

The country is picturesque.

Unable to do anything, he closed his eyes and died above the city.

Mo Lingfeng felt something, and looked back, but he could only see the cloud ladder at the head of Gaoqi City and the steady stream of golden captives that continued to ascend the city.

Suddenly, a heavy shout sounded among the golden captives, and I saw thousands of iron floating tutu wearing bronze faces, rampage towards the army, and at the same time, the abducted horses, which did not wear iron armor or hoods, held ten-force bows, copied from two buns, and shot dense long arrows.

Mo Lingfeng immediately ordered Yin Nan and Nomad Qing to shake the banner and lead the army into two groups, one was mainly cavalry, killing the kidnappers and horses and seizing the longbow, and the other was the infantry, using wind knives and spears to kill fiercely towards Tiefutu.

The killing was loud, and the Mo family army knew that there was no way out, and faced the Jinyu Tiefutu head-on, the wind knife was unstoppable, and he slammed the horse's hooves and horses' eyes, and even slammed it on the neck of the Tiefutu, and after wrapping the Tiefutu with an iron chain, they worked together to pull it off the horse.

Tiefutu landed heavily and could not turn over, and would be captured and killed by the Mo family army immediately.

This flesh-and-blood battle, lasted for two hours, inside and outside the fortress wall, has become a magnificent sea of blood, Jin Yu in the Mo family army together under the courage to die, defeated and retreated, Ming Jin retreated, retreated to Sanchuan Village.

Mo Leaf never knew that corpses could pile up.

The morning light fell, the bloody air all over the ground steamed with the heat, and there was a rare tranquility on the battlefield, the corpses of the Mo family army and Jin Yu were stacked together, their own blades were inserted in each other's bodies, and sharp arrows were clustered on the ground, on the war horses, and on the corpses, and no one could escape.

She lifted her foot and tried to step forward, but when she looked down, there was nowhere to stand.

The hands, feet, and skulls that were severed from the body, and the internal organs that flowed out of the abdomen all emitted a fishy smell in the sun.

Yin Nan stood silently in front of her, reaching out a hand to support the young general—she had killed to the point of insensitivity, and even if the gates of hell were opened at her feet, she would not give them a second look.