Petrov was killed, and more than 7,000 veterans were killed in battle, and finally ended the day's fighting with such a result. A group of generals stood tremblingly on both sides, watching General Petrov being forced to move forward during the day, so these generals who died in the battle finally felt the cruelty and madness of Hua Yingchun.

A sudden heavy rain began to fall at night, and the guards on the city wall were only a few listless walking back and forth, and they didn't even bother to look outside the city wall. On a rainy night like this, you won't be under the walls unless your head is broken.

In the middle of the night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and countless black shadows braved the heavy rain to touch the city walls. The man who took the lead was very agile, and rushed up the city wall in a few steps, his fingers clasped in the cracks in the stones, and the whole person was hung on the wall. The black shadow used both hands and feet, slowly upward, and no one noticed it at all.

Soon, the black shadow went to the battlement of the city wall, hung two fingers on the crack in the wall, and with one hand, he had already removed a rope wrapped around his back, and gently hung the iron hook at one end on the city wall. The rope drooped towards the city wall, and the black shadow shook the rope three times after pulling hard a few times to make sure that the hook would not fall out.

Soon, a dark figure climbed up along the rope, and another iron hook was hung on the wall. After half an hour, the city wall was densely covered with dozens of ropes, and countless black shadows began to climb upward.

With a wave of the leader's hand, more than two dozen black shadows rolled towards the city wall at the same time, and they were already standing on the city wall in an instant. A patrol of defenders finally spotted the black shadow standing on the city wall and shouted, while brandishing their spears and lunging at the black shadow.

The leader of the patrol team quickly turned around, rushed into a hut on the city wall, quickly took down a gong, and struck it vigorously. On this rainy night, the fire that reported the news could not be ignited, and even the shouting would be instantly carried away by the sound of the heavy rain, and it was far away, and it was impossible to hear it at all.

At the same time as the gong sounded, the sound of horses' hooves rumbling outside the city was heard, and the old hairy cavalry actually launched an attack on such a rainy night. The defenders of the city also moved out and rushed towards the city walls. The patrol of only a dozen people was quickly wiped out, and Hua Yingchun's gloomy face was revealed, looking at the more and more pro-soldiers gathered around him, he couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

At the same time as the gong sounded, the defenders on the city wall had already rushed out of the Tibetan military house and rushed towards the city wall from both sides. The hundreds of soldiers who had already gone up to the city wall quickly dispersed, tightly guarding the city wall behind them, and protecting the people behind them continued to rush up the city wall along the ropes. Screams rang out everywhere, both sides had casualties on each other, but the casualties on the defender's side were obviously several times more, and it was difficult to break through the defense line of Hua Yingchun and his own soldiers.

Just when Xuan Qi rushed to the city wall, the old Mao army outside the city wall had already rushed to the city wall, and began to put the cloud ladder on the city wall, and the dense old Mao soldiers quickly climbed the cloud ladder and went up. Xuan Qi had a few ups and downs, and he had already vaguely seen the figure of the flower Yingchun from a distance. On this rainy night, I couldn't light a torch, and if I didn't have superhuman eyesight, I couldn't see who was in front of me.

Xuan Qi rushed forward quickly, rushed into the pro-soldier team with his empty hands, and slapped his palm on the chest of the pro-soldier. Immediately after Xuan Qi, he took another step forward, raised the injured soldier with both hands, and threw it out horizontally. The sound of collision and screams sounded at the same time, and three of the soldiers were already knocked into and fell to the ground.

Xuan Qi's hands were getting faster and faster, and no one could stop them at all, and the entire pro-army team was suddenly in chaos, and the defenders who rushed forward took advantage of the situation to move forward and occupy part of the city wall. At the same time, the special oil torch was finally lit, and although it was still not very bright, it was still possible to see the face of the person on the other side.

Hua Yingchun smashed the throat bone of a defender fiercely, turned his head, and looked at Xuan Qi, who was hundreds of people away. The eyes of the two met in the air, but they rose from the ground at the same time, landed on the heads of countless pro-soldiers, and quickly rushed towards each other. The speed under Xuan Qi's feet was extremely fast, and he couldn't allow these pro-soldiers to react at all, and he had already rushed out four or five feet away.

The waist knife in the hand of a pro-soldier slashed horizontally towards Xuan Qi's right foot, but Xuan Qi suddenly hit the head of the pro-soldier with his right foot, and rushed forward, and he had already rushed forward for a while, avoiding a knife from his feet.

The two were not far apart, but Hua Yingchun's face suddenly changed, and more than a dozen people were killed in an instant by the pro-soldier team behind Xuan Qi, and among the people who shot, many of them were familiar to Hua Yingchun. Chu Lin, the leader of the beggar gang, Yiyan Xiaodao, the closed disciple of the Qingxu Old Dao, the master of Shaolin Yizhen, Han Xian, the head of the Kongtong faction, Yu Qingzhou, the head of the Qingcheng faction, Hua Shiming of the Hua family, Sun Shucheng of the Sun family, Lan Fengshan of the Lan family, etc.

Among them, there are not only the heroes who have been on the Tianshan Mountains together, but also their relatives and friends, who somehow appeared in this distant desert and appeared on the walls of this Tamir City.

Hua Yingchun instantly made a choice that he thought was the best, but he changed direction and suddenly rushed to the wall. Xuan Qi saw it from a distance, but he snatched the waist knife in the hand of a personal soldier and threw it towards Hua Yingchun. The sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, and it instantly arrived in front of Hua Yingchun, so that Hua Yingchun had to stop.

The rout of the pro-soldier team made it difficult for the thousands of old Mao soldiers who had rushed to the city wall to rush out at all, but they were squeezed into a ball, and even their hands and feet could not be let go.

Xuan Qi quickly moved forward above the heads of the crowded crowd, and he was only a foot or two away from the flowers and spring. Hua Yingchun was shocked, grabbed the two old hairy soldiers, threw them at Xuanqi, and quickly rushed to the wall, and the whole person jumped up in the air, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, and fell towards the city wall.

Xuan Qi sighed, knowing that it was impossible to catch the flowers tonight, so he was no longer tolerant at the moment, and quickly attacked with both hands, and countless screams suddenly sounded among the old Mao soldiers, and they were already thrown off the city wall by Xuan Qi one after another. The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and countless veterans and Hua Yingchun's personal soldiers are just fleeing for their lives, and many people are being squeezed off the city wall and falling down heavily.