Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

Zhang Han sang loudly: "Old Qin, go to the national disaster together, go to the old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains." Blood will not be shed, and there will be no truce in the death! There is Great Qin in the west, like the sun rising, the hatred of the country for a hundred years, and the vicissitudes of life are difficult to settle! The world is in turmoil, how can we get Kangning! Qin has sharp soldiers, who will compete with it!"

Suddenly, the battle song of the old Qin reverberated in heaven and earth.

The vicissitudes of life, a thousand years at a glance.

The battle song sounded, and all the Qin Zhirui soldiers and Nether Ghost Soldiers were moved, and black liquid flowed out of their eyes. The next moment, they walked towards Zhang Han's chariot, their steps slow but unusually firm. Countless bronze swords pointed at the sky, and the momentum was monstrous. Their lips opened and closed, and although they did not make a sound, the battle song of the old Qin reverberated in their hearts.

Under the cover of black clothes, a pair of eyes are deep and determined.

Zhang Han looked at Chang'an City and said in a deep voice: "Attack!"

With an order, all the Qin Zhirui soldiers and ghost soldiers rushed to Chang'an City like a tide, unstoppable.

A burst of terrifying killing intent struck him, and the soldiers of the Jin Army couldn't help but feel terrified.

Yan Shan secretly used his internal strength, raised his voice and said: "All the soldiers obey the order! Swear to stick to the city wall, and never let Qin Zhirui and the ghost soldiers step into Chang'an City half a step!"

"Swear to stick to the city wall, and never let Qin Zhirui and the ghost soldiers step into Chang'an City for half a step!" The voice resounded in the sky, and the spirit of the soldiers of the Jin Army was greatly lifted.

Qin's sharp soldiers and ghostly soldiers poured under the city wall, and one by one Arhats rose from the ground, and in a moment, they were already level with the city wall.

The soldiers of the Jin Army did not hesitate, and kept throwing stones and rolling logs at Qin Zhirui and the ghost soldiers.

An Arhat fell, and Qin Zhirui and the Nether Ghost Soldiers fell to the ground, suffering heavy casualties.

However, in the next moment, another Arhat rose from the ground.

In front of the city gate, Qin Zhirui and the ghost soldiers constantly hit the city gate with their bodies, seemingly hitting the stone with an egg, but the water drops through the stone, who knows the result?

Yan Shan's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, act according to the plan!"

Before the words fell, Brother Wanyan, Shi Potian, Mu Qingfeng, Ouyang Wuxian, Li Ming, Lin Hu and Tie Yi had already jumped off the city wall, and with their light skills, their toes tapped the heads of Qin Zhiruishi and the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers, and went straight to the chariot where Zhang Han was.

The Chixiao Sword suddenly came out of its sheath. Li Jinshan flew up to meet him, dressed in white and moving with the wind, as fast as a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the seven figures were only five steps away from Li Jinshan.

Ouyang Wuxian said in a deep voice: "I'll deal with him!"

Before the words fell, Li Jinshan let out a long roar, his expression became arrogant, his eyes were empty, and he was the only one in the vast world. The body of the Chixiao Sword is faintly surrounded by golden sword qi, dazzling and dazzling. At this moment, he was like a god descending into the world, inviolable. An awe-inspiring aura spread in all directions, straight into the depths of the hearts of the seven people.

Suddenly, the eyes of the seven people all showed awe, and unconsciously, their bodies froze.

At this moment, a cold light flashed.

A shallow blood mark appeared on the throats of Lin Hu and Tie Yi.

The Chixiao Sword did not abate, and slashed straight towards Li Ming's throat.

Between the electric light and flint, the Su Xin Xin method operates on its own. Li Ming woke up like a dream, his body flashed rapidly, and although he dodged the fatal blow, he was still injured by the golden sword qi.

Under one blow, seven first-class masters were blocked, two were killed and one was injured, and only my artistic conception was enough to be proud of the world.

At this moment, Brother Wanyan, Shi Potian, Mu Qingfeng and Ouyang Wuxian attacked Li Jinshan at the same time.

Li Jinshan didn't dare to drag it up, his body swept away, and he retreated three feet.

Li Ming did not hesitate, relying on his light skills, he tapped the top of the heads of Qin Zhirui and the Nether Ghost Soldiers with his toes, and went straight to the city wall.

Ouyang Wuxian said in a deep voice: "Go kill Zhang Han!" Before the words fell, he stabbed out with a sword, straight to Li Jinshan's throat, his body was elegant and agile, and he turned into an afterimage. The long sword body has an invisible sword qi condensed, and the cold air is pressing.

Li Jinshan was calm and unhurried, and raised his sword to meet him.

The body shape changed, and Ouyang Wuxian and Li Jinshan turned into two afterimages, crisscrossing and dazzling. The invisible sword qi and the golden sword qi constantly collided, stirring up a circle of ripples, and the qi dispersed in all directions, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees were broken.

Brother Wanyan, Shi Potian and Mu Qingfeng immediately made a decision and swept towards Zhang Han's chariot.

Seeing this, Chu Tian, Hua Yuluo and Wang Baorong pulled out their long swords and flew to meet them.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

As soon as the six of them fight, it is a life-and-death fight.

Brother Wanyan Guge's eyes are empty, and his gaze is sometimes blurred, sometimes empty. Unconsciously, a kind of kingly domineering emanated from him. He waved the Sun and Moon Twin Hammers, flipped up and down, and the momentum sank violently, and a hammer shadow shrouded towards Chu Tian. The hammer body was surrounded by golden lightning, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and the sound was terrifying.

Chu Tian's eyes were as clear as water, indifferent. He is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. A breath of indifference arose from the heart, spreading in all directions, and everywhere it passed, it was quiet and peaceful. The body of the long sword is surrounded by pale white sword qi, which is thick and simple.

The two figures kept changing, the hammer shadow and the sword shadow crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the golden lightning and the pale white sword qi collided violently, stirring up a circle of ripples and dispersing in all directions.

Shi Potian's eyes are as clear as water, his heart has no distractions, and he has no self and no action. A sense of peace arose from the heart, spreading in all directions, and everywhere it went, there was peace and tranquility. There is a faint pale white energy between the palms and fingers. He was like a swimming dragon, and he slapped it out with one palm, and took the flower rain and fell directly to his chest.

Hua Yuluo was indifferent, a sword stabbed out, straight to the throat of the stone, and the belief that one blow would kill, like a storm, everywhere. The body of the long sword is surrounded by invisible sword qi, and it is incomparably sharp.

The two of them changed their figures, their palm shadows and sword shadows crisscrossed each other, and the pale white qi and the invisible sword qi kept colliding and banging.

Mu Qingfeng and Wang Baorong fought together, fighting fast, and their bodies were as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. The two swords struck each other, and strings of sparks suddenly bloomed in the wind and rain, as bright as stars.

The six of them fought each other, and they were evenly matched for a while.

Time passed, and the storm intensified.

Before you know it, you're running out of rocks and logs.

The soldiers of the Jin army looked indifferent, holding spears and sticking out the battlements.

On top of the Arhats, Qin's sharp soldiers and ghostly soldiers continued to leap towards the city wall, even if they hit the tip of the spear, they still went forward and followed, looking at death as home.

I don't know when, several Arhats rose from the base of the wall, and countless Qin Zhirui soldiers and ghost soldiers climbed up the city wall from the battlement.

The soldiers of the Jin army hurriedly raised their guns and stabbed them.

In this instant, countless Qin Zhirui soldiers and Nether Ghost Soldiers jumped onto the city wall.

Short-handed, blood splattered, fighting to the death.

At the same time, countless soldiers of the Jin Army struggled to jump up, holding Qin Zhirui and the ghost soldiers, and fell off the city wall.

Qin's sharp warriors and ghost soldiers are as solid as a rock and invincible.

The officers and men of the Jin Army were powerless and miserable. However, they were not afraid of death and built a great wall of flesh and blood. Someone keeps falling, and someone else comes forward.

This city wall was like a chasm, and Qin Zhirui's warriors and ghost soldiers couldn't cross half a step.

It's just that the price is too heavy, and how long can it last?

A good man should sprinkle blood on the field, the horse leather shroud, the sky is the coffin, the earth is the coffin, although he dies, he has no regrets!

Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

Qin Zhirui and Nether Ghost Soldiers were still slamming into the city gate. The gate had cracked open several cracks, and the stone wall behind it was shaking.

But behind the stone wall, countless soldiers of the Jin Army supported the stone wall with their bodies. His clothes were soaked, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. They are determined and united.

They were not afraid of death and built a great wall of flesh and blood. - Soldiers of the Jin Army

(End of chapter)