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It is only about a hundred steps from the house closest to the city tower to the city gate, and from the city tower, the lower houses are pitch black, silent as death, and there is no sound. The full-text and ad-free novels are all on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info under the eaves on both sides of the street, quietly squatting the two hundred cavalry brought by Mans. Now it is not accurate to say that they were cavalry, because they did not ride horses and did not wear traditional cavalry armor. They were all dressed as mercenaries, with sharp sabers and sharp bayonets pressed under them, so that the cold light on the blades would not be detected by the enemy on the opposite side. Everyone's face was cold and silent, and a pair of eyes shone with excitement in the dark, like a group of demon leopards ready to wait, in the dark, secretly opening its fangs and claws.

On the eaves of an arc stretched diagonally, Ling Hujue, who was bent down, stared calmly and deeply at the movement on the other side of the city tower, and beside him, was Mans, who was dressed in black. Ling Hu Jue looked at the sky, closed his eyes again, and took advantage of this short time to breathe the true qi of the Demon Moon in his body. When he opened his eyes again, his clear eyes had already faintly shone with a fierce brilliance, and he said coldly, "Okay, Mans, it's time to act." ”

"Yes. Manss whispered in agreement, and her body dived down the tiles like a mutated gecko, and with a wave of her right arm, the long-awaited cavalry under the eaves immediately split up on both sides and ambushed towards the city gate.

Closer, closer, closer. At a distance of less than 5o meters, the stealthy cavalry was spotted by the guards patrolling the castle tower with guns. One of the guards was stunned like a thunderbolt, jumped up like a burning butt, and shouted heartbreakingly: "It's not good, there are enemies." ”

Captain Roma, who was in charge of the defense of the city tonight, was also a conscientious officer, and he was also patrolling the other side of the tower at the moment, and when he heard the exclamation, he immediately leaned over to the arrow battlement and looked down, and sure enough, in the dim light, hundreds of mercenaries were rapidly approaching the city gate. Without the slightest hesitation, Romao immediately shouted back: "Hurry up, quick, quick......" With his shout, the "boom" and "boom" vibration of a bowstring have sounded endlessly! In an instant, the terrible scream tore through the silence, and the hair reverberated in the darkness......

Seeing the failure of the sneak attack, Ling Fox screamed, and his figure suddenly swept out on the eaves, and he was fierce and powerful, like a giant peng with wings suddenly spreading, and it was several feet in one sweep. Seeing the figure of Ling Fox Jue, the cavalry under the rain of arrows all shouted at the same time: "Kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!".

The distance was too close, and after a few cracked cries, the cavalry had already engaged the guards at the city gates, and the figures flew and pounced, dodging and rushing, and the blades were as cold as ice, and the violent roars and roars were flying up and down. In a matter of moments, the eighteen guards were dead on the spot. Ling Hu Jue and Mansi were not slow, and under the pointes of their toes, they had rushed to the city tower with great violence. There were more than 60 enemies on the castle tower who were firing arrows, and when they saw the two of them rushing up, a few of them who reacted quickly put down their bows and arrows, raised their blades and pounced on them, and a few sabers were about to split. Mansi didn't even lift her eyelids, the ghost thorn flashed violently, and the three guards with thick waists and broad shoulders had fallen out, and there was a bloody opening in their throats!

In the eyes of Ling Hu Jue, these guards were almost the same as scarecrows, and after only a few faces, there were already more than thirty people on the city tower who were not panting. Roma Ao waved his blade in sweat, his facial features distorted and stared at Ling Hu Jue like a demon god, and roared, "You, who are you?"

The palm shadow waved diagonally in the sky, and the three guards howled and were shaken down the city tower, so that the fox turned around and said coldly, "Enemy." ”

Although Romao's face was full of horror and horror, he was not a soft egg after all, and he shook his wrist, and the bayonet spear stabbed towards Ling Fox's back like a meteor's tail.

Linghu Jue turned and spun, skillfully letting go of Romao's stealing shadow, his feet stretched like electric switches, and kicked over two guards who were so frightened that they couldn't even hold the bayonet guns in their hands. At this time, the city gate had been opened, and the cavalry had already climbed the tower, and the roar was boiling, and the swords were like a forest, and they slashed at the remaining dozen or so guards.

At this moment, from the other side of the tower, about a kilometer away, there was a lot of people, magic torches were connected together, and under the light of the torches, it could be seen that about two or three thousand people were rushing towards this side.

Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, he was slapped by Linghu under the ribs, and Roman Ao, who was dying, laughed fiercely, and suddenly shouted hoarsely, "You bitch pigs, the reinforcements are coming, don't you give up your sword and surrender quickly, so you can leave a whole corpse." ”

Before Linghu could answer, the figure fluttered like a ghost, and the ghost thorn swept up a black stream, and under the violent whirlwind, the blood mist was spreading. Ling Hu Jue cruelly hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, his demeanor, like a demon god who has not yet completely devoured blood, and saw the new prey as natural, staring at the Roman Ao Dao who had fallen in a pool of blood and was still a little twitching, "Don't go too fast, there will be more people you know to accompany you, then on the Huangquan Road, you will not be too lonely." ”

At this moment, on the city tower, there were no soldiers from the Liulai Empire, and Ling Hu Jue glanced at the dark wilderness behind him expressionlessly, as if there was a faint sound of horses' hooves there. Then he turned around, stared at the enemy reinforcements, and waved his hand. The cavalry, who had suffered less than ten casualties, quickly divided to both sides, picked up the bows and arrows scattered on the ground, and although their movements were neat, they were still a little flustered, from which it could also be seen that they were in a nervous and excited mood now.

The brilliance of the magic torch was close to dozens of paces away, and in the glow of the fire, Ling Hu Jue, who stood behind the arrow stack, could clearly see the group of people - it was a knight in black armor, but the front row of heart guards in front of the placket was silver and extremely bright.

"Shoot the arrows. Ling Hu Jue commanded with extraordinary calm, and the sound of "Zheng" and "Zheng" of the bowstring sounded immediately, and the sharp arrows were like hornets that had been stabbed in their nests, whistling and shooting away in the air. The enemy army was in a state of confusion, with a mixture of screams and wails, and several horses with arrows rushed madly towards the city gates, one of them dragging the corpse of its master diagonally.

The black knight was obviously angry, and in a hurry, he raised the bayonet in his hand with one arm and shouted, "Heroic warriors of the Empire, the time has come to test you, kill all these mercenaries who committed rebellion. Under his leadership, hundreds of cavalry braved the rain of arrows on the city tower, and approached the city gate in a frenzy. The thousands of infantry who followed closely behind also roared and shouted, and rushed over.

Ling Hu Jue quietly watched the soldiers of the Liulai Empire frantically scrambling to squeeze into the corridors on both sides, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, for him, there was no qualitative difference between excitement or calm, excitement or indifference. More than a dozen years as a hunter has made him see the battle of life and death as normal as breathing.

Sharp arrows pierced the chest of the Liulai soldier, and in an instant, the small floor of the building was stacked with corpses like yurts. The attack continued, and with the advantage in numbers, the Liulai soldiers were gradually approaching the roof. At this time, the black knight who had been watching from the castle tower also moved, slapped the horse's back with his left hand, and in the mournful neighing of the horse, his whole body was like an angry arrow rising into the sky, shooting towards the top of the city with a trajectory that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Good kung fu. Ling Hu Jue exclaimed in surprise in his heart, he didn't expect that the general of a remote town would have such skills, at the moment, his left foot was half rubbing, his right hand was volleyed in the air, and the bayonet spear lying at his feet had already stabbed towards the black knight's chest with a strong wind that broke through the air.

The black knight obviously didn't expect that there would be such a good hand in this group of mercenary groups who committed chaos, his pupils dilated twice in disbelief, and then stared at the shadow of the spear that stabbed like nothingness, twisted his waist to the left, shook three feet hard, jumped up to the city tower from another direction, turned around quickly, and said in surprise, "You are not mercenaries, who are you?"

"Then who are you?" Ling Hu was never in a hurry, turned his right wrist sideways, hid the bayonet behind his back, and pointed diagonally at the ground.

The black knight was a very young handsome guy, with a white face, sword eyebrows and sideburns, a high nose, especially those eyes, which were as bright as the Big Dipper in the night, the only deficiency was that the arrogance on his body was too heavy. He stared at Ling Hu Jue again, and from his flickering eyes, it was not difficult to understand that Ling Hu Jue's handsomeness had already made him a little surprised or jealous. Biting his lip, he said in a very arrogant tone, "I am one of the best knights in the Liulai Empire, the black knight Gengna, I guess you have also heard of it?"

"The Black Knight Gengna. Ling Hu Jue shook his head naturally, he really hadn't heard of it, it hadn't been a year since he came out of the tribe, and he probably knew much less about the Liulai Empire than ordinary people.

Geng Na thought that Ling Hu Jue deliberately said this, so as to belittle him, he was extremely angry in his heart, and said coldly, "Okay, let you have a longer memory today, and when you go to hell, you will know that you died unjustly." After speaking, he picked up the spear and directed the center of the fox's eyebrows, and the extremely inflated murderous aura surged along the tip of the spear that beat like a freezing point towards the door of the fox.

However, at this moment, a faint sound of iron hooves came from the dark wilderness outside the city, unusually hurriedly, like a rhythmic drum beat moving quickly in this direction. Although Gengna was young, he was also a veteran who had been fighting on the battlefield for several years, and from the sound of hooves and the range covered, he had already calculated the number of cavalry, which should be a cavalry division of more than 10,000 cavalry. So, his face changed, and he shouted with a little madness to the soldiers who had already stormed the tower and were fighting, "Quick, close the city gates, the enemy army is coming." ”

Although his voice was loud, it was a little faint on the battlefield where the killing sound was earth-shattering, and although many soldiers heard the sound of horses' hooves and heard the angry shouts of their division commanders, to be honest, they did not have the time or ability to carry out this order. Behind them were their companions who were rushing up, and in front of them were a forest of sharp knives, and if they hesitated and flinched a little, then what awaited them could only be death.

They couldn't, but there were no soldiers below who rushed up the stairs, and a few of them reacted quickly, and the brainy veterans heard the sound of horses' hooves, and realized something, and ran towards the city gate with a frightened face, and there was a long neighing like weeping blood from their mouths, "There is an enemy outside the city, come and close the city gate." ”

"I want to close the city gates, in the next life. A cold voice came from a dark corner of the city gate, and when the veterans were still subconsciously sticking their heads to find the source of the sound, a black light with a trace of coldness and ghost qi swirled, and the throat was so slightly painful, as if it was just a gentle bite by a mosquito, but the consciousness of those veterans was immediately blurred, and when their vision was gradually blurred, there seemed to be an extra figure in front of them, black. "Is this a ghost?" asked a veteran hesitantly as he took his last breath.

Manse is certainly not a ghost, but she is definitely scarier than a ghost. After a sharp scream came out of his mouth in the face of the swarming enemy, he chanted softly, "O great dark god, your faithful people are calling to you, please give me unparalleled magic, Huangquan ghost voice--############urging-%¥............%%%¥¥¥¥¥¥*-......%%%" Her voice became heavier and heavier, more and more poignant, and more and more terrifying, as if the miserable cry of countless unjust souls when they were soaking in the oil pot, one by one, pulling at everyone's heart. Fortunately, the Liulai soldiers who were less than ten meters away from her covered their ears with their hands, their whole bodies trembled and collapsed to the ground, their whole bodies stretched and contracted in an extremely exaggerated manner like bloodsuckers doused with salt water, their whole faces were completely distorted, and their hearts jumped out as if they were grabbed by something, hurting, hurting as if they were dropping.

And the Linghu Jue on the city tower has also exchanged hands with Geng Na, and the two gun shadows are like spiritual snakes that have descended from the divine realm privately, stretching their soft bodies from various tricky angles, and then showing beauty and viciousness. When Ling Fox's white figure flashed like a streamer, he must be followed by a spear shadow like a firefly tail. Similarly, after several skillful spins and movements in a row, the cold light of the spear and the calm face of Ling Fox still flashed around him.

At various points on the rooftops, the battle had also entered the white heat, and the two hundred cavalry brought by Mans were now less than fifty. Each of them had their clothes stained red with blood, and the deep scarlet wounds on their bodies were like open baby mouths, and the delicate flesh flaps were turning out vigorously, and Zizi was bubbling with blood. One of the horsemen stabbed his saber into the chest of the Ryulai cavalryman, and then fell in despair, but peacefully with a smile, a bayonet with the blood of his life pulled out of his vest and raised into the sky, a few drops of blood with residual warmth dripping on his face, which was not yet completely stiffened.

Watching the people he brought fall one by one, Ling Hujue's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, but there was a pain in his heart that was torn. But the Gengna in front of him is an extremely difficult opponent, although his skills are not as good as his own, but it is not something that can be solved in three moves. And Gengna was even more surprised, you know, he was the one who had fought hard for 300 moves against the youngest berserker of the empire, who was ranked among the top ten young masters, Torti, without being defeated. But today, fighting with Linghu made him feel more pressure than that time. It's as if every move and style of oneself falls into the other party's calculations, and oneself always has to do everything possible to get rid of it. He knew very well in his heart that if he continued like this, he would lose within fifty moves.

After continuously dodging the stormy attack of Ling Hujue, a faint sweat stain appeared on Geng Na's head, "What should I do? Fight or retreat?" he hesitated in his heart, but the bayonet in his hand was even more ferocious, like a sun-breaking wave, rolling up thousands of waves, surging and surging, the jumping waves were the flickering tip of the spear, not dazzling, but enough to kill.

At this time, the 20,000 light cavalry led by Xiusi had arrived, and with the bright magic crystal light on the city tower, Geng Na could clearly see that under the city, dozens of meters, there were cavalry wearing the armor of the Mingsi Empire.

But the first to rush was the scorching flame, which rushed into the city gate with a pupil that was difficult to follow like red lightning in the night, and the iron hooves stepped on the body of the Liulai soldier who fainted at the city gate, and there was a clear sound of bones breaking. At this time, Mansi had already overdrawn her mana, her body was leaning limply against the wall inside the city gate, her face was like a transparent white paper, without a trace of blood, and a hundred meters in front of her, there was no longer a standing Liulai soldier.

Seeing tens of thousands of enemies rushing out of the dark wilderness, the remaining Liulai soldiers no longer had the slightest fighting spirit, and they all ran backwards, some of them started late, but they didn't have this opportunity, Xius's hunting knife was like a ghostly blade borrowed from the Shura Temple, cutting their throats so accurately and quickly. It was not a battle, but a massacre, and the Ming Si cavalry who rushed into the city gate rushed with an irresistible sharp tail with the retreating enemy, and each beautiful bend would bring up a slip of blood and a head that had lost its support.

Unable to hesitate any longer, Geng Na on the castle tower made the wisest choice in his life, his volley figure shattered horizontally, rolled up the bayonet spear into a swirling waterfall, and the flying spear qi intertwined with an accurate focus, that is, Ling Fox's throat. Although Ling Hu Jue's expression was silent, he had already shot a real fire in his heart, and his right hand crossed an arc, and in the arc, the shadow of the spear broke through the air and slashed, like a water dragon, in the moment of flashing his pupils, a slanting rainstorm suddenly erupted, and from the right side in rows of rapid sprinkles. This is the first type of dragon wings among the three black dragon styles that Ling Fox is best at. Gengna blurted out in surprise, waved his gun to block sharply, and in the sudden series of "clanging" sounds, with a "z", his right wrist was pierced with a bloody hole the size of two fingers. Enduring the pain, Geng Na leaned sharply, and his body shot out of the city unexpectedly, and he ran away in the darkness without delay.

Linghu really didn't expect Geng Na to run away from the city, and couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, to be honest, if Geng Na retreated to the city just now, he had already made preparations and was completely sure to take him down. But now, Ling Hu Jue smiled bitterly, and had a new understanding of Gengna, "It seems that this knight named Gengna is really not simple, and in time, he will definitely become my great enemy." ”

At this time, Xiusi had already led several officers to walk up, and when he saw Linghu Jue's unharmed appearance, he couldn't help but shout in surprise, "Boss, you're okay, it's really good." ”

Ling Hu Jue waved his hand to stop Xius and the others from saluting, and said with concern, "What's going on down there?"

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, Xiusi looked like he hadn't beaten happily yet, and said loudly, "It's okay, it's just a little out of strength, and now Sisi is taking care of him." ”

Linghu Jue said calmly, "You send someone to the West Gate to take a look, Tefaro is guarding there, and make sure that no one escapes through there." ”

Xius nodded hurriedly and said, "Boss, I've already sent Charles." ”

Ling Hu Ju waved his sleeves firmly, and said resolutely, "Okay, let's gather our team, and when Lacey arrives, we will rush all night to rush to the Sand Fox camp before the enemy can figure out what the situation is." ”

"Yes. Xius and the others immediately bowed down in agreement, and there was a look of hunger and thirst on every face, it seemed that for these hot-blooded young warriors, the battle just now was too much and simpler.

But there was some sadness in Ling Hujue's heart, and he knew how many of his companions had worked hard for it, including their lives, when enjoying the sensory stimulation of victory. He will never forget jì, there are so many young and childish faces that appear beside him and disappear around him.

But as the leader of an army, he is not allowed to show any sadness in this extraordinary period, after all, the war has just begun, so he can only pray silently in his heart, "Rest in peace, warriors who accompany me, your souls will always be with me, I will continue your dignity with victory, if one day, I also die, I will bring more glory to your side, at that time, we will drink freely." ”

Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's a coincidence, before Ling Hu Jue prayed silently, the dark sky was devoid of any astral bodies, and just after he prayed, a meteor pierced the sky, although it was not bright, although it was flickering and cold, but it still left an affectionate glance to the earth, and that glance seemed to be the ―――――― of countless young smiling faces.

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