The leader of the Ghost Fang clan was not a stupid person, and seeing Yang Fanhai's might, he knew that if he was allowed to continue, the five stone platforms would be destroyed, and he would not be able to continue the siege at all. Since others can't stop this powerful human race, they can only see their own shots.

For a while, holding a huge iron rod, he rushed towards Yang Fanhai.

Now is not the time to fight with him, Yang Fanhai secretly said in his heart, while the other party has not yet come, the spearhead marksmanship has already bombarded the stone platform. Falling sound colorful convolutional stones flew out, and then he picked up a huge stone with the tip of his spear and smashed it at the leader of the Ghost Fang clan.

How could the leader of the Ghost Fang clan be afraid, and with a wave of the huge iron rod in his hand, he directly hit the boulder. All I heard was a thud, a cloud of dust. The tremendous force actually shattered the stone so completely.

Yang Fanhai rushed over with a black spear in his hand, his figure flashed, and a shot was pointed at the opponent's arm from the side. When the opponent's arm flicked, he immediately used his strength to dodge, and attacked from another direction.

The Ghost Fang tribe has the blood of the Wu clan, and is born with great strength, if it is won by strength, it will definitely be invincible, Yang Fanhai can only fight with the vein interception marksmanship at this moment, hoping to create a flaw and hurt the enemy.

Three of the five stone platforms were destroyed, but two were as solid as a rock, and the soldiers of the Ghost Fang tribe rushed to them, and jumped towards the city wall one by one through the two stone platforms. Fighting broke out again, and the walls were in chaos.

"Resist, don't let them stand on the city wall!" Bai Jian ordered loudly, took out a long knife and slashed desperately, at this moment, if you don't want to be a deserter, you must use all your strength.

Wu Ember held the Owl Dragon Shield in his hand and urged the Nine Turns Flame Dragon Technique, turning all red, and flames erupted from his body. Now that he has reached the realm of the Dan stage, this exercise no longer has as many adverse effects as it used to be.

A circle of sharp blades stretched out around the dragon shield, extremely sharp. Although this shield is not a peerless magic weapon, it is also a weapon carefully manufactured by the Wu family, which is not comparable to ordinary weapons, and can already be described as a magic weapon.

At this time, he was urged with all his strength, and the flames were rolling on the blade, and the lethality was amazing, and the soldiers of the Rao is ghost tribe had extremely high defense, and they couldn't resist it.

It was like the wheel of wind and fire flying in the air, coming and going, manipulating freely, and the ghost tribes that rushed up were killed by it. Cooperate with the surrounding soldiers, spears are like forests, and they are stubbornly blocked on the city wall where the stone platform is located, not giving an inch.

Lin Zhenpei in another place also put away his timidity, and the tribulus gun in his hand was urged by him to block the door, and the tribulus thorns on the barrel of the gun seemed to be alive, opening one by one, like a long hedgehog, waving it, exerting an extremely terrifying lethality, and it was also blocked on another stone platform, not allowing a cent.

It's a pity that there are also many generals in the army of the Ghost Fang tribe, and several people contain them, causing the formation to be disrupted, and in a short time, more and more soldiers from the Ghost Fang tribe have rushed to the city wall.

For a time, the pressure on the city wall increased greatly, and it became more and more dangerous.

Bai Jian waved his long knife and joined forces to kill a Ghost Fang clan soldier, gasping for breath. Looking around, Yang Fanhai had already fought fiercely with the leader of the other party, and it was impossible to get out for a while. Other places are also fighting to the death, and it is difficult to support.

was anxious in his heart, and immediately gave a loud order: "Quickly pass on my military order, and order other people and horses to come over to support quickly!"

Yang Fanhai's previous arrangement was to worry that the Ghost Fang tribe's army would attack the city from three sides, so he was prepared to deal with it early. Now that the other party has no such actions, it is only purely attacking from one direction, and those arrangements are naturally useless.

Immediately, a soldier took the order and went to inform Hu Gensheng, Deng Yuanwu and Liu Fucai's subordinates.

Outside the city wall, Yang Fanhai and the leader of the Ghost Fang clan fought almost white-hot. One is infinitely powerful and has amazing combat power, and the other is agile and has mastery of marksmanship.

Although Yang Fanhai couldn't see the situation on the city wall, he could also think of it, but at this moment, he couldn't help at all.

There is an unwritten rule of king to king on the battlefield, but it is not that it must be obeyed, but that it cannot be disobeyed. At this moment, it is not only the leader of the Ghost Fang clan who has to entangle himself so that he cannot destroy the high platform, but he must also entangle the other party.

A ghost tribe with the combat power of the immortal realm, once it rushes to the city wall, the consequences are self-evident. Even if the 20,000 soldiers in the city join forces, I am afraid they will not be able to stop him.

The pulse-intercepting marksmanship is chaotic and serious, and although the magic power is not bad, the effect on this kind of barbarian with the blood of the witch clan is limited. Yang Fanhai clearly realized that although the other party couldn't help himself, it was a fool's dream that he wanted to win in a short time.

With a move in his heart, he immediately fought and left, leading the other party towards the direction of Gaotai, where the ghost tribe had the most soldiers, and if he could cause chaos, it would definitely be beneficial to Chen Tangguan.

Although the leader of the Ghost Fang tribe is not stupid, after all, he has the blood of a barbarian, and once he fights, he will not think about it at all under his madness. Seeing that Yang Fanhai actually walked in the opposite direction of Chentangguan by himself, when the other party had the heart of cowardice, he roared and chased after him without hesitation.

The guns flickered, the shadows of the sticks flew, and the surrounding sand and dust were noisy, and the rocks flew into the sky. It was like two wild dragons stirring the sea in a school of fish, no one could intervene, and everywhere they passed, it was a mess.

After a short time, they had reached the vicinity of the high platform. The chieftain's personal guards, who had remained here all along, rushed over with a loud roar, ready to besiege.

The number of this group of guards is not large, but their strength is quite extraordinary, hiding in the realm of the Dan Period, and several of them even have the strength of the Void Underworld Period.

It's just that Yang Fanhai was not afraid, feeling that the distance was enough, and immediately pointed the black spear at the leader of the Ghost Fang clan, bounced away with the help of force, and rushed into the enemy.

The black spear waved, and the colorful marksmanship guided the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to turn into gusts of wind and dance. Then he slapped the black spear on the ground, moving the mountains and urging it.

The earth cracked, and stones and flying dirt flew into the sky, mixed with the fierce wind, like a mud storm, sweeping in all directions.

The lethality of mud and stone is limited, but when mixed with the wind, the effect is completely different. The boulders were accelerated in the fierce wind, and after a while, they turned like meteors and rotated wildly around Yang Fanhai.

Mo said that the ordinary soldiers of the Ghost Fang tribe, even those guards were directly split into several pieces the moment they were hit, and they died on the ground.

"Whew!"

The leader of the Ghost Fang clan roared angrily, and faintly found that he seemed to have suffered a loss somewhere, but he couldn't think clearly for a while, so he could only wave the big iron rod and rush towards Yang Fanhai.

Brute force fights, the victory or defeat is obvious, but how can Yang Fanhai let him get his wish. The body is like a wild goose, moving and tossing in the void, not giving the leader of the ghost clan half a chance to fight hard.

Flashing forward and backward around the high platform, the army of the ghost tribe that was killed jumped and jumped without peace. Between dodging, he continued to use the pulse interception marksmanship, disturbing the true qi of the leader of the ghost clan, making him seem to have enough strength to bombard the cotton, which was difficult to achieve.

At this time, Deng Yuanwu, Hu Gensheng and Liu Fucai led the men and horses to rush onto the city wall, compared to Wu Shen and Lin Zhenpei, their attacks were large, and they were more suitable for such a battlefield. Especially Deng Yuanwu, with the size of the Ghost Fang tribe, who was almost inferior to the Ghost Fang tribe, waved a pair of sledgehammers and stubbornly defended the city wall, so that the reinforcements in the rear could not be connected at all.

Although the casualties were not light, with a bloody battle, the soldiers of the Ghost Fang tribe on the city wall finally became fewer and fewer.

Seeing that it was difficult to make contributions to the battle for the city wall, Yang Fanhai here was like hob meat, he couldn't take him by himself, but he continued to slaughter his own people. If it goes on like this, the situation is not good, the leader of the Ghost Fang clan calmed down slightly at this moment, and finally gave a loud order: "Withdraw!"

The horn sounded, and the army of the Ghost Fang tribe who rushed to the city wall had no choice but to retreat in groups.

After a few more moves with Yang Fanhai, the leader of the Ghost Fang clan immediately escorted the clansmen and began to retreat. Yang Fanhai also didn't dare to pursue easily, and fought and retreated, after fighting a few moves, the two of them retreated, and the leader of the ghost clan returned to the army, guarding against the other party's changes.

Yang Fanhai did not return to the city directly, but after destroying the remaining two stone platforms, he bombarded the ground with a strong wind, and returned to the city wall.

"General, how are you?" Bai Jian hurriedly asked.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that Gongsun Xuanyuan had sent Yang Fanhai over, if he didn't have this kind of combat power, even if tens of thousands of soldiers and horses came, he wouldn't be able to stop the leader of the ghost clan.

At this moment, he was extremely worried about Yang Fanhai's situation, if he had an accident, Chen Tangguan would have no way to defend it anymore.

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I'm fine, hurry up and clean up the city wall, the Ghost Fang tribe may attack again at any time." As he spoke, his chest heaved and he gasped. Although there were not a few scars on his body, he could use the brute bull strength, the mountain-moving strength and the colorful marksmanship of Luoyin at the same time, which was indescribably exhausting, and he already felt extremely tired.

However, he believed that the leader of the Ghost Fang clan was no better, and everyone would need a certain amount of time to rest.

After clearing the city wall, they took turns to rest, and after about five hours, in the middle of the night, the Ghost Fang tribe continued to attack at night.

At this time, the stone platform has been destroyed, Yang Fanhai took the initiative to fight, killed the enemy army and entangled the other party's leader, this time the effect of the attack is not as good as the last time, the fierce battle until dawn, and finally helpless to retreat.

The disparity in combat effectiveness between the two sides is not particularly large, and with the help of Chentang Pass, it is basically equal. After nearly 20 days of fierce fighting, the situation began to change. Every day, the army of the Ghost Fang clan began to enter the opponent's camp, which made Yang Fanhai worried.

The purpose of the Ghost Fang tribe is extremely clear, and it seems that they will not give up until they achieve their goal, and they have not given up the idea of Chen Tangguan at all.

Under the situation of one another, the casualties were more serious, and the pressure to defend the city was also increasing, that is, Bai Jian was seriously injured, and he was removed from the city wall and commanded in the center of the city.

If it goes on like this, Chentang Pass will definitely not be able to hold it, and just when Yang Fanhai was worried, reinforcements from the Xiong Kingdom finally arrived.

The 200,000 army made everyone feel hopeful, but the leader made Yang Fanhai extremely unhappy.

It was actually Feng Wuyang.

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