Lin Yi is a human being, and of course people will be tired.

Even if you don't have anything in your hand, just keep repeating the action of raising and putting your hand down, you will slowly feel tired.

It's just that what this arrogant Northern Wei general didn't expect was that Lin Yi had no way out, even if he was tired, he would die of exhaustion in this city, and more importantly, even if he was tired, he would be much slower than ordinary people.

The scorching sun gradually climbed up in the sky, and as time passed, Lin Yi did not stand still, he moved.

It was not because he was finally a little unbearable and was forced back by the Northern Wei soldiers who went forward one after another, but because the corpses of the Northern Wei soldiers around his body were piled up higher and higher, which made it inconvenient for him to swing his sword and draw his sword.

The dead are the greatest, and any trampling on the dead will be unpleasant in normal times, but in such a battle formation, no one will care.

He naturally moved to a higher place.

The corpses of the Northern Wei soldiers he killed gradually piled up under his feet, piling up into towers.

It was only at this time that the heart of the tower that he used as a gun and stick was really like a tower heart.

Not only those Northern Wei soldiers on Jiangxinzhou and Jiangbei Riverbank, but even the Southern Dynasty soldiers on the city wall had strange faces.

They had seen many cultivators kill people, but they had never seen such a killing.

The despair in their hearts was disappearing, but they felt that the Northern Wei soldiers under the city were desperate.

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"Do you really want him to continue to kill like this?"

A general who had been following Yan Qinghe since many years ago came to Yan Qinghe's side, and his face was as pale as snow.

"Would you like me to give it a try?"

Another general, who had also followed Yan Qinghe since many years ago, looked at the city wall and said softly with some uneasiness.

"Don't. ”

Yan Qinghe's body was a little stiff, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, but said without hesitation.

He had never seen such a fight and kill in his life.

At this time, there were at least more than seven hundred sergeants who died under Lin Yi's sword.

In his mind and his henchmen, this young Southern Dynasty cultivator should have been exhausted to the extreme, and the True Yuan should have been exhausted, but at this time, in his ever-shrinking pupils, the young Southern Dynasty cultivator on the city wall who was against the light of the sky seemed to never be tired, and he couldn't see the difference between his sword and sword and before.

The young Southern Dynasty cultivator standing on the pile of corpses even gave him a feeling of increasing relief, as no one would jump off his head at this time.

Although the ladders were still standing, they were useless.

These ladders are more stable than the long ladders that hang on the city walls, which are like sheep intestine paths on the cliffs, and these ladders are like wide staircase paths, but the easier it is to climb, the faster it will get closer to the young Southern Dynasty cultivator, and then the sooner it will die.

Therefore, those cloud ladders became more and more empty, and gradually empty, and those Northern Wei sergeants who were slightly close to these cloud ladders did not wait for the surrounding generals to scold, and they had already rushed through and rushed under the long ladder that was already very crowded in front of them.

From a distance, the Northern Wei sergeants under these long ladders were already like a clump of ants, while the Northern Wei sergeants who climbed up were obviously much slower.

A lot slower means fewer enemies around Lin Yi at the same time.

Yan Qinghe didn't want to try it himself, and he didn't want to follow his subordinates to try it with great loyalty, he had a strange intuition, whether he or any of his generals went up, the result would be the same as these Northern Wei sergeants.

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Based on his own life and death, Yan Qinghe was able to endure it, but among the Northern Wei army watching the battle from the other side, there were already people who couldn't bear it.

Not everyone can understand the manager's thoughts, and not everyone can agree with the manager's ideas.

A resolute swordsman came to the extraordinarily wide chariot not far away, he knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and said: "The Tian'an Northern Army worships Jing Yue, please fight, please ask the general to agree." ”

The burly Northern Wei general on the chariot had a gloomy face to the extreme.

But he didn't want to change his mind.

He slowly stretched out his right arm, and wanted to wave his hand to let the swordsman who took the initiative to ask for battle to retreat, but at this moment, something happened that no one could have imagined.

Lin Yi on the city wall suddenly stopped.

Just a pause attracted the attention of everyone in this Northern Wei army.

It was not because Lin Yi couldn't fight, but because the Northern Wei sergeants who rushed towards Lin Yi suddenly stopped.

There were more than a dozen Northern Wei sergeants who were already standing only a few steps away from Lin Yi, and they all stopped.

Their bodies were shaking, and they shivered and turned around and looked down.

Several of their peers, whom they could all name, collapsed.

They were already on the ladder, but the blood that kept pouring down from above covered their faces, and they were so frightened that they finally couldn't take it anymore, screaming and jumping off the ladder, running towards the rear away from the wall.

It was only a handful of men, but it brought to a halt the army that had flooded up the wall.

Because in fact, everyone's will has been overwhelmed, and everyone has already wanted to escape, to get away from this wall.

"What do you want to do!"

"Go back!"

Several loud shouts rang out at the same time, but they were not able to stop the Northern Wei sergeants who had reflexively fled.

"Kill!"

Several sword lights lit up, and the heads of these Northern Wei sergeants flew up at the same time.

Deserters who deserted from the battlefield would have had such an outcome on any battlefield, only this time it provoked a backlash that no one had expected.

"You are cultivators, why don't you go up yourself!"

"There are so many powerful cultivators waiting on the shore, why do you want us to rush up and die? ”

"You know we can't help that man. ”

"So many people have already been sent to death, why do you want us to die!"

Countless angry voices rang out at the same time.

Seeing such a change, the proud Northern Wei commander on the chariot frowned deeply, and he began to regret the decision he had made at the beginning.

However, at this time, Lin Yi, who had been silently killing the enemy, spoke up.

He raised his head, looked at the already chaotic cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and said: "Are the generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty so unbearable? No one dares to come up to fight, will they only let these ordinary people come up and send them to death?"

His voice was full of breath and loud.

Of course, it is impossible for him not to get tired.

He's actually having both of his arms sore right now, and he'd love to have a recliner to put him on right now.

But he couldn't possibly show any signs of exhaustion.

He's agitating the general.

If you face a Northern Wei general, it may not be able to have a special effect, but it just so happens that the commander of this Northern Wei cavalry is a general who rebelled in the Southern Dynasty.

"The general of the Northern Wei Dynasty, he is just a coward of the Southern Dynasty!"

"You don't even dare to fight for the Southern Dynasties, what qualifications do you have to drive us up to our deaths!"

A loud shout of anger rang out.

"What do you say!"

A subordinate general beside Yan Qinghe shouted with a pale face, and he subconsciously drew his sword and pointed at the sergeants closest to him.

Yan Qinghe's complexion changed drastically, he wanted to stop this action of his general, but he didn't have time.

"What, do you want to kill us?"

"Kill these cowards of the Southern Dynasty!"

"Even if they die, kill them first!"

A roar of rage rang out.

These Northern Wei soldiers immediately poured out all their anger and fear on these generals.

Lin Yi was stunned.

He had no idea that his words would have such an effect.

Several cries of despair and horror rang out.

The figures of Yan Qinghe and several generals were quickly overwhelmed by the figures of these Northern Wei sergeants.