The support brought by Ying Hong was almost immediate, all the human defenders had been slaughtered, and they were only a little bit away from success, and it was only a matter of time before they eliminated the few demons who had been exhausted in the encirclement and chaos.

Luan Qingtian was now being sandwiched between the Spirit Tongue and another horned insect monster called Bankui; Ji Rui even pulled out the Mingying hook and chain, which was rarely shown by the senior brother, and fought with the blue mark sword in his hand for a long attack and a short grid, and the three tall spirits made it difficult for him to continue; Ding Xiao and Zi Heng were forced back to back to a corner of the broken wall, Ying Hong had already seen through their flaws, and was preparing to find the most suitable part for the lower mouth to suck, which slightly delayed the time of death for them.

Very smoothly, the foot dance charm was satisfied to see that Qi Wenyu and Bai Wenqi's qi and mental power techniques were getting weaker and weaker, and their mouths were already panting, and their body techniques were becoming more and more sluggish. As for the battle group where Chen Song was located, the alien spirits who had not been injured for a long time had retreated, which showed that they had also lost their initial sharpness and bravery, and this situation of self-protection naturally could not last long.

Foot Dance Charm looked up at the sky again, the winter night came early, now is the twilight hazy, lead clouds are thick, it is a pity that there is no blood-red sunset clouds, otherwise Foot Dance Charm is very interested in drinking the blood of the defeated on the appropriate scenery. The snow, which lasted for many days, finally stopped, and only the howling cold wind remained, which was just worthy of this cold slaughter.

You can consider sending your subordinates to block the last city gate, Luoyang City will become a dead city that is impassable, and it will also be a burial mound for all demon warriors and ordinary people. Foot Dance Charm decided, and just as he was about to give the order with a calm look, his convex red light suddenly lit up, and he frowned, and he heard another strange sound that was very different from the sound of the wind.

It seems to be a gathering of wind and sand, and the brushing sound of covering the sky is getting closer and closer, and it has gradually become a mountain and a sea of whimper. But hell, this is not the Gobi Desert, but where does it come from?

The dust storm came from the countless fierce knights who suddenly appeared from all corners of the battlefield in the blink of an eye, their scimitars shining silver even in the dim sky, and the horses surprisingly did not neigh, but only made a muffled grunt at the bottom of their throats, which was the result of unrelenting gallop.

It is unimaginable that the sprinting war horse has such a huge force, and the first alien spirit that bears the brunt of it was caught off guard and the war horse that collided with him fell to the ground, but then, the follow-up knights trampled on it in an endless stream, trampling the alien spirit that had not yet gotten up into flesh.

That strange spirit must have died very aggrieved, he could never have imagined that he would die under the trampling of the horses, and the wolf bèi looked like a lonely and lonely jackal on the grassland.

Swallowing the fastest reaction, he was also the first to resist the strange spirit, the blood basin opened a big mouth, and suddenly there was a gust of demonic wind rolled up by the strong wind, sweeping several knights who were approaching in front of him into the air. The force of the fall was enough to break the bones and tendons of their falls, and the untouched knights on both sides had already ridden their horses and staggered, and they did not forget to use their bright scimitars to slash across the face of the swallowing mouth.

The wound that had been cut by the cart before he died had just formed a scab, and now a new wound had been added, and he turned his head with a roar of rage, and had the intention to swallow those human cavalrymen who dared to hurt him, but there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and when he touched the door with his big green hand shaped like a ghost claw, he suddenly touched a cold protruding arrow tip.

He was pierced through the skull by a feather arrow, and when he fell like a wooden mountain, his last consciousness suddenly sank, why were these human cavalry able to hurt themselves so lightly?

Two thousand Yan Guo Iron Cavalry, who had received the Xianbei Spirit Blood Witchcraft, killed four or five alien spirits as soon as they rushed into the battlefield, and their excellent riding sword skills and the novel heat in their blood made them burst out with unprecedented strength. And the spirits who thought that the victory was a certainty and were only thinking about how to end it successfully were caught off guard by this sudden blow.

"It's them! It's them!" Zhang Xiu's voice came from a distance in a high-spirited voice, although he couldn't be sure whether Yan Guotieqi understood it or not, but his leading gesture was as if he was commanding these wolf-like Xianbei knights.

There is no need for Zhang Xiu to speak, the knights of the Yan Kingdom can quickly judge the target they should kill, the alien spirit army is all strange, at first glance it is not human, and there is no risk of accidental injury from unknown opponents.

Ding Xiao and Zi Heng leaned against the broken wall and gasped, their opponents had been scattered by the galloping knights around them, which made the two of them secretly rejoice, undoubtedly at the last moment of the life and death judgment, they picked up a life.

"What's going on?" Finally seeing an acquaintance, although he only met last night, Ding Xiao turned his head and asked Zhang Xiu, who was swinging his sword and running closer, like a cheetah sprinting.

"Donghu people, Donghu Xianbei's cavalry troops!" Zhang Xiu stopped slightly, he didn't seem to feel tired after a long run, "I thought it was beating us, but I didn't know that I was fighting that guy monster!"

It's really an accident, the Hu Iron Cavalry, which the Jin people regarded as a fierce beast of the flood, became the rescuer of Luoyang City, which was on the verge of falling, but no matter what, the one who started a war with demons and monsters was his own people!

"What about General Shen? What about Captain Jin?" Zhang Xiu began to look around, he didn't ask a few of the Qian's family and the general Chen Song of them, because the brilliance and arrogance emitted by the demon warriors could be recognized from a distance, at least it showed that they were still alive now.

"I don't know. Ding Xiao really didn't know, the battle against the alien spirits made him have no time to take care of the other people on the battlefield, but judging from the sound of the battle that was getting sparse and sparse, these human warriors were already more and more auspicious, so Ding Xiao's tone was a little gloomy.

......

The speed of the Yan Kingdom's iron cavalry was extremely fast, and the alien spirits soon looked like a lonely boat trapped in the vast ocean, but they were still doing a ferocious counterattack. The eruption of demonic power was like a hurricane through the dense crowd, and the shattered flesh and blood bodies of men and horses were boiled and thrown away, while the gaps left by the war dead were filled by new crowds, and they continued to go forward and one after another.

"Where did the human reinforcements come from?" Foot Dance Charm was a little angry, seeing that the victory of the hand had twists and turns, the alien spirits have now become a small cluster of scattered situations fighting separately, the number of the other party is too much, although the strength of a single is not enough to mention, but it is still quite tricky to get together, and the Foot Dance Charm has also found that these cavalry are by no means ordinary troops, they can also hurt the spirits, under the battle, the cavalry has lost hundreds of people, but there are dozens of alien spirits killed by them. Such a casualty ratio is too cost-effective, even if these cavalry are killed, I am afraid that there will be few alien spirits left, not to mention that the battle array is still mixed with the demon warriors who have been desperately resisting, so that they can ease up, it will undoubtedly be very detrimental to the alien spirit army that has been scattered all over the battlefield at the moment.

When judgment continues to be chaotic, now is not the time to monopolize it. Zu Wumei quickly made a judgment, the most important reason for the tightness of this battle is that the cavalry suddenly attacked, but it dragged the alien spirit army into the unfavorable situation of hand-to-hand combat, but although the cavalry is brave, it is not the number of the road to the demon road, and it is not like the situation of the demon Xuangong, it should be some ordinary people with a broken body, in this case, as long as the distance is widened, so that the magic of the alien spirit long-range attack can be calmly cast, then the damage to the other party will be far better than at this time, and the damage of their own side can be greatly reduced.

No matter how unwilling he was, Zu Wumei had to give the order to retreat, and under the arch guard of dozens of formations, his transmission was broadcast to the ears of the strange spirits who fought viciously everywhere.

"Retreat to the land of the boundary bridge, form a formation there, and wait for them to get closer, and use the art of distance force to attack each other and win the victory!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Yan Guo's iron cavalry could not fly, the alien spirits rose into the sky one after another, turning into light and shadow, as if fireworks had burst into the sky over the battlefield, and flew backwards.

The knights of the Yan Kingdom immediately changed their bows and shot towards the sky, but the rain of arrows, which was only a little slower, only passed through the light that had disappeared in vain, and the knights let out a regretful sigh that the whip could not reach, but the sigh was replaced by a deafening cheer in the blink of an eye.

They saw a cloud of golden light drifting away from the wind, and the latter came to catch up with the last light that had just disappeared in the sky, and the force of the shaking made the air rumble, and then, where the light disappeared, a figure with limbs waving wildly and dragging a long tail appeared, and fell straight down.

Apparently, a spirit that didn't have time to escape was struck by the demon warriors here. In full view of the knights of the Yan Kingdom, Jiang An was full of leopard prints, and jumped on the roof of a house that had not yet collapsed, wiped the blood that was slightly oozing from the corners of his mouth, and watched the figure get closer and closer to the ground.

It was his Xuantian Gang Qi that chased after the alien spirit who retreated a little slower with lightning speed.

An iron spear burst out of the air, as fast as lightning and as fast as lightning, but at the moment when the long-tailed figure was about to collide with the ground, it pierced straight through his chest and pinned him firmly to the ground.

Xianbei people have always respected heroes and heroes, and they burst into cheers at the blue-robed warrior in that hand.

The spirit tongue twitched, and the scales growing all over the body could not stop this iron spear containing strong mystical power, Luan Qingtian ran from nowhere, grabbed it in a few steps, and stepped on this opponent who had been fighting with him for a long time, and his right hand held the handle of the iron spear that was still trembling, and there was no mercy for a twist, the eyes of the spirit tongue bulged, and the long tongue that had always pierced through the body and devoured the bones stiffened, and after Luan Qingtian pulled out the iron spear, the spirit tongue had already lost his breath with a distracted gaze.

Luan Qingtian handed the iron spear to Chen Song, who was approaching behind him, and praised: "What a terrible iron spear!" Ji Rui followed with a dirty and dirty face, but he looked pretty good when he got out of danger.

Chen Song took the spear in his hand, as if he was greeting, and seemed to smile with relief: "Are they all alive?"

"Alive!" Luan Qingtian Ji Rui said in unison, and looked at the other two who responded at the same time, Qi Wenyu and Bai Wenqi gasped and smiled at each other, they all knew that it was the surprise attack of these Yan Kingdom knights that allowed them to survive.

They were the only ones who survived.

......

Zhang Xiu stopped beside a corpse, it was the giant sword that fell beside him that made him recognize Shen Jin, and the head separated from the body seemed to be stabbed by a sharp weapon and the flesh was blurred, indescribable.

Zhang Xiu knelt down on his knees, silently holding the head in his arms, and sorrow came from it, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to hold back tears but couldn't suppress the tears, and his neck stubbornly turned to the other direction, he didn't want to be seen by those Yan cavalry the crying of a Jin soldier.

How could it not be seen? The knights of the Yan Kingdom threw a sympathetic glance in the past, they were all battlefield fighters, and they all understood the kind of mourning for their comrades-in-arms, at this moment, there was no hatred between the Jin people and the Yan people, only the hostility of human beings against demons.

Although the demons were defeated and retreated, the danger was slightly reduced, but they only adjusted the impact formation slightly, and then rushed forward non-stop.

The front team has not completely left, and the 3,000 rear teams led by Murong Chui have arrived one after another.

"Good! Don't give the other person a chance to breathe. Murong Chui expressed his appreciation for the actions of the previous team, and the swift repulsion of the demons made his confidence even stronger. He still remembered the scene he saw in front of Yingshui, and the sudden appearance of demons on the battlefield made him tremble and even have a kind of fear. He hated this feeling of fear, so when he heard that it was the creatures that had caused him to sleep and his heart was beating that were wreaking havoc in Luoyang City, he decided to kill them to dispel this hidden fear in his heart, so he turned himself from a Chinese army commander to a pioneer who bore the brunt of the attack.

"The army listened to the truth, followed the front team, continued to attack, and tried to push straight to the west gate of Luoyang City tonight and drive away...... No, kill all the Mgaga who shouldn't be stored in the world! They are not so terrible, the scimitars and arrows of the Great Yan warriors can also turn them into the blood of the lamb that worships the deer god of the Great Wilderness!"

The knights were excited, their shouts were deafening, and they pressed down on the array, and in batches they followed the tail of the front team that had already advanced.

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"Who is he?" Murong Chui's steed paced past Zhang Xiu's side, looking at the head he was holding in his arms and the well-armored body on the ground.

Zhang Xiu still leaned towards his tearful face that he didn't want to be seen by others, but it did not prevent him from announcing loudly in a strong and fierce tone: "This is Shen Jin, the champion general of the Great Jin! Trapped in the lonely city for seven days, he will be loyal and sacrifice his life for the country!"

"Not just for the country, but for all my generation. Murong Chui corrected Zhang Xiu and bowed deeply on the horse.

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When the knight who rushed to the front galloped for nearly half an hour, but in front of the suddenly open field in astonishment and grabbed the reins of the horse, his actions caused a chain reaction of the follow-up comrades, one after another stopped riding, and soon, the rear team caught up with the front team, and they were all huddled together, the horses snorted uneasily, and their faces without exception showed a shocked and inexplicable look.

In the open field, the black demon phalanx was slowly moving forward, overwhelming the sky and forming a line with the dim sky, and the sound of uniform footsteps made the ground tremble.