Chapter 442

The bright back is the darkness.

Where the fire does not reach, the darkness becomes darker.

Some men in short-cut costumes stood up in the darkness with their waists bent.

They are not battle-hardened sergeants, but the smugglers that Shen Kun said.

"I repeat it again. ”

A man at the head had a dark complexion, as strong as a huge leopard, and his voice was low and powerful, "As soon as we rush out, although the Northern Wei barbarians here will be chaotic, we don't need to kill these Northern Wei barbarians, we just rush to the south gate." We just want people to know that there is such a thing. ”

Suddenly covering up and rushing to the city gate, it is much simpler than strangling these Northern Wei troops outside the city, but everyone knows that Zhongli City at this time is like an urn, and it may be easier to rush in, and if you want to leave again, it is not so simple.

Thinking of this, the palms of these men who had decided to give their lives to this city were still sweating unconsciously.

Sweat soaked the cloth around the hilts of their swords or swords, but the anxiety and uneasiness did not last long, and when the Wei soldiers facing the city gate fired two rounds of arrows and the infantry began to charge, the dark-skinned man at the head of the group let out a loud roar, and really rushed forward like a leopard.

Directly above the tower at the south gate of Zhongli City, a thin general wearing leather armor did not move a step in the two rounds of arrow rain, he was Li Wenzhao, who was originally also Lan Huaigong's department, and the generals who were hanged on the water surface of the north wall were all his colleagues for many years, but he was also one of the masterminds of this rebellion dominated by Wang Chaozong tonight.

His news was not even as well-informed as Wei Guanxing and others, and he didn't know that the Northern Frontier Army came to the aid of Wei Rui, the general of the Mingwei Border Army, but he was sure that as a general of the Southern Dynasty, it was absolutely impossible for him to abscond at this time and abandon the ordinary soldiers here and this city.

Iron and cruelty are qualities that must be possessed in such extreme moments.

These smugglers had only quietly passed on the news before, and he was quietly waiting for these people to appear.

There were originally more than 300 smugglers who rushed out of the darkness, but in the rush of running, there were less than 300.

It's not because of the attrition caused by casualties, but because some people have unconsciously slowed down, as if swallowed by darkness.

But the escape of these people did not affect the nearly three hundred Southern Dynasty men who rushed ahead, their burning eyes were always fixed on the front, like predatory cheetahs, those Wei troops who should be ten times their number, but in their eyes, they were just tired antelopes.

"There are ambushes!"

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When these people rushed to this Wei army less than a hundred paces away, this Wei army finally discovered their existence and instantly fell into a panic.

This Wei army also does not belong to the elite white bone army of Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, before the arrival of the seven thousand Wei army on the other side of the river, they have been entangled with the Southern Dynasty army in Zhongli City for more than ten days, although both sides have few casualties, but it is an extremely tired division, and at this time the shield armor soldiers are at the front, and those who fall behind the formation are some archers.

This group of smuggler salt dealers rushed in, and several cultivators at the front opened the way, and it was like chopping melons and vegetables, but according to what was said before, these smuggler salt dealers did not love to fight, and rushed straight into battle, and in an instant, they were already like a sharp knife to cut most of the Northern Wei army.

"Put!"

Li Wenzhao squinted his eyes slightly, and even his gaze seemed to be frozen, not flickering, but the five fingers of one hand were constantly clasped in the palm of his hand, and he had been calculating the distance between those smugglers and the Wei army at the front and the city wall, and at this time, he finally issued a military order.

A group of archers who had been preparing for a long time suddenly shot violently!

Although there were only more than 100 archers, at this time, these Southern Dynasty archers did not cherish the feather arrows in their hands at all, and only cared about pulling the strings frantically, pouring out the feather arrows in the quiver as fast as possible.

It's just that the crazy shooting of more than a hundred archers has caused the effect of hundreds of archers, and the dense rain of arrows fell in front of these smugglers with a terrifying roar, quickly helping them sweep out a bloody road.

"Close!"

Just took a deep breath, and when he exhaled slowly, Li Wenzhao's hand had already stretched out, his clenched fist was released, and his palm was straight.

All the frantic archers paused, gasping for breath, and in just a moment, some of them had already cut bloody wounds on their fingers, and most of the feathered arrows in their quivers had been emptied.

"Open the door!"

Without any hesitation, Li Wenzhao waved his hand down vigorously and issued another military order.

In the unique sound of Pansuo, looking at the slowly falling city gate, several military orders suddenly came out among the already chaotic Wei army.

The nearly 100 heavily armored sergeants at the forefront of this Wei army no longer cared about these smugglers behind them, and quickly rushed towards the city gate.

However, when the city gate fell, a roar sounded from the inside of the Qi brush, but it made the heavy bodies of these heavy armored soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty all stunned.

One roar was followed by another roar.

A cold metallic glow shone out from the hole in the city gate.

When the third roar sounded, these Northern Wei heavy

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The armored sergeants were all unconsciously shocked and took a step back.

The three True Yuan Heavy Armor shining with dazzling brilliance walked in front, and the roar was the sound of their footsteps stepping on the ground in unison, and behind them were rows of Southern Dynasty heavy armor soldiers armed with huge shields and long swords.

When the three True Yuan Heavy Armors stepped on the ground every time, the long swords in their hands all slapped on the giant shield in unison.

The huge sound and incomparably cold momentum made the battle intent of these Northern Wei heavy armors dissipate like ice and snow.

When these heavily armored soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty hesitated, those smuggler salt dealers had already rushed out, and in the midst of a whistling sound, these smuggler salt dealers did not fight with these heavy armoured sergeants at all, and bypassed them directly from their flanks.

The three Zhenyuan heavy armor in Zhongli City and the heavy armored soldiers in the rear were still striding forward in unison, and they were approaching the somewhat scattered Northern Wei army in front step by step, and the rear formation was scattered, as if an ever-expanding iron wall was erected outside the city gate.

The vast majority of the smugglers were covered in sweat and blood, and when they rubbed their eyes and looked back, they couldn't believe that they could really rush through such an army.

"What about Ding Wei?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen people shouted at the same time.

Ding Wei was the black panther-like man who rushed to kill the first before, he was the leader of these smugglers, and he was also the one with the highest cultivation among several cultivators.

"There it is!"

Someone on the wall was the first to shout.

Li Wenzhao had been standing like a straight javelin, his eyesight was much stronger than that of ordinary sergeants, and at the moment when someone shouted, he had already seen Ding Wei's figure, his body that was originally motionless and as cold as a rock suddenly trembled.

Less than fifty paces behind the heavily armored sergeants of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Ding Wei was half-kneeling on the ground with his left leg bent.

The left leg of this cultivator who was as agile as a leopard should have been broken, and at this time, there were constantly Northern Wei soldiers around him to cover up and kill, so that he could not stand up with the long sword in his hand at all.

Although the army of the Northern Wei Dynasty was in chaos for a while, there must have been cultivators among them, and it was impossible for those cultivators to keep the owners of this group of salt dealers, but they managed to keep the leaders of these people.

Looking at Ding Wei, who was destined to be trapped in the formation, Li Wenzhao just took a breath of time to think about it, and in the next moment, he let out a loud roar and flew directly from the city gate tower!

"Kill!"

With his body still in the air, he stretched out his hand and issued a military order towards the three True Yuan Heavy Armor under the city gate.

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