Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Fighting General Before the Pass

"Lord, there is no need for this, the role of these siege towers is not big here, if the other party dares to let the siege towers get the city wall, it only needs a blow from General Pan, and they can be ........."

As soon as Hao Zhao said this, he found that the top of his head was dark.

Then there was an overwhelming barrage of arrows, and they were really flying like locusts.

Seeing such a situation, Hao Zhao also turned red, and he was still bragging about it just now, but the slap in the face came.

Fortunately, there was an arrangement by the lord, otherwise this time would have caused heavy losses to the pikemen.

After knowing the range of the other party's slightly scoundrel, Hao Zhao's face sank, he thought for a while, and then ordered: "Come on, go and tear down all the door panels in the city and place them on the wall!"

"No!"

Leng Xinghe looked at Hao Zhao, who was in command, and was quite pleased, worthy of being a defensive celebrity, after knowing the opponent's strengths, he arranged it in a targeted manner.

As for the six thousand crossbowmen in Leng Xinghe's hands, he didn't dare to let them show their faces at all, otherwise he would definitely suffer heavy losses.

With the adjustment of Hao Zhao's defensive lineup, although those barbarian warriors had the advantage of range, they could not take advantage of it at all.

Standing at the bottom of the level and watching the battle, Buer's thick brows were tightly furrowed, he didn't expect that the bow technique that had always made them proud of him would actually lose here.

And those warriors who carried the ladder and the ant to attack the city did not make any progress, obviously, the rank of the soldiers in the other city was not low, at least there was no lower than the third order.

Otherwise, according to the bravery of his warriors in the wasteland, he would have already taken a section of the city wall.

If it continues like this, it will only increase the casualties, and thinking of this, Buer feels that it is necessary to meet the Emperor of War in a moment.

"Strategist, you command the army on my behalf, and Lord Ben will go and kill the Emperor of War, so that he can complete the explanation of King Zuo Khan!"

Buer narrowed his eyes, stared at the city without looking back, and commanded the black-robed middle-aged man beside him.

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Buer had already held the battle axe in his hand, stepped out in the air, and stood on the void directly in front of the wall.

Shouting at the wall:

"Lord Ben is one of the ten governors of King Zuo Khan, Governor of Buer, and Lord Ben knows that there is an emperor of war in this city.

Now that it is going to fight like this, it is meaningless, it will only increase the casualties on both sides, if you and I decide to win or lose, it will be good to break the belonging of this level. ”

Buer stood in the void, his eyes staring closely at Leng Xinghe, Pan Feng and the others, he knew that the current people in the city should be these people.

"Reckless!"

Looking at Bu'er, who was standing in the void and shouting, the black-robed middle-aged man whispered slowly and then stopped paying attention, but looking for the flaws in the city wall.

But it was destined to disappoint him, without the help of the catapult, in the face of Hao Zhao's defensive front, he had no possibility of breaking through.

This discovery made him secretly surprised in his heart, when did such a talent appear on the border of the empire?

Such a character must be under the control of his Han family! Otherwise, it can only be destroyed.

The middle-aged man who was thinking like this flashed a cold light in his eyes, and stared at the wall tightly.

Hao Zhao, who was commanding the soldiers, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his hair stood upside down.

But he looked around, but he didn't find anything dangerous, and in the end he could only attribute it to being too sensitive.

Looking at Bu'er standing in the void, Pan Feng directly hugged his fist at Leng Xinghe and said, "Lord, the last general can meet him for a while!"

"How sure are you?"

When Leng Xinghe heard this, he frowned, to be honest, he didn't want Pan Feng to fight with the other party at this time, after all, this Bu'er was very extraordinary, and he was probably not under Pan Feng.

"Lord, this Bu Er's cultivation is the same as the last general, but if he only has such strength, then the last general will be sure to kill him at this pass!"

Pan Feng carefully glanced at Bu'er who was standing in the air, and then said confidently.

Hearing Pan Feng's words, Leng Xinghe's eyes lit up, and his voice was a little excited: "Wushuang is saying that you can win the battle?"

"My lord, according to the strength of the last general, he can be killed in one day. ”

“...”

Leng Xinghe wanted to say, when I didn't ask, fight for a day?

Although Leng Xinghe wanted to complain, he knew that since the two of them had the same cultivation, it was not so easy to win.

However, since the other party chooses to fight, then he must agree, at this time, the city is full of his system soldiers, and there is no such thing as low morale because of the failure of the coach.

Besides, what Pan Feng said, but he can win the battle, in this way, it can just hit the morale of the other party, and he has nothing to lose, how can there be any reason to disagree?

"Go ahead, be careful!"

Leng Xinghe even agreed to Pan Feng's invitation.

Just when Leng Xinghe was discussing with Pan Feng, Bu'er, who was standing in the void, was a little impatient: "Could it be that your imperial war emperors are all so afraid of war?"

"I don't know what happened to the Imperial War Emperor, but I know that today you will die under my great axe!"

A thunderous sound rang out from the wall.

I saw Pan Feng holding his mountain-opening axe in his hand, and he took a step in the air, and instantly came to the opposite side of Buer.

The Emperor of War is strong, and he can volley into the void in a small area, ignoring the distance limit.

"Hahaha, okay, it turns out that you, the War Emperor, also use an axe, so let's see which of us has a more powerful axe!"

Before the words fell, this Buer had already slashed at Pan Feng with an axe.

It was so fast that it made people wonder if he was holding a tomahawk in his hand.

Obviously, this Buer wants to take the lead, and if Pan Feng is not prepared, he will inevitably be injured by him.

But he underestimated Pan Feng and looked down on himself.

I saw that Pan Feng's big axe in his hand was horizontal, and he blocked the battle axe that the other party had chopped.

Then on the side of the figure, the tomahawk swept and went straight to the opponent's empty door.

In the face of this sudden axe, Buer did not panic, and as soon as he crossed the volley, he flashed over.

"Wild Bull Jue - Wild Bull Treading Mountain!"

I saw that after dodging Pan Feng's casual counterattack, Nabul actually made a sound similar to a cow's bark in his mouth:

"Moo~"

This roar shook the brain of Pan Feng, who was standing in the void, and he almost fell from the air.

And Leng Xinghe and the others in the city were even more unbearable, and when the cow roared sounded, they actually gave up the attack.

Such a strange way of sonic attack is really unguardable.

Here, Pan Feng had just woken up and stabilized his body, when he saw a giant axe, which gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and went straight to his front door.

What's worse is that this seemingly flawed slash actually made Pan Feng feel that there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

But if Pan Feng could be killed so easily, he would not be worthy of being called a peerless general.

I only heard Pan Feng roar when he was in danger: "Wushuang jump slash!"

"Brush~", Pan Feng, who was still under Buer's axe, appeared on top of Buer's head in an instant.

The giant axe in his hand, with unrivaled power, slashed at Buer.