As soon as the shouting and killing sound got up, Wu Qiutian turned over and got up from the bed in fear, and before a few chaos guards outside the door could open their mouths, Wu Qiutian scolded angrily in the room: "This stinky girl, didn't she just touch her buttocks, and she didn't even let Lao Tzu sleep peacefully! Sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will sleep with you!"

As soon as the door was opened, several Chaos Guards had strange expressions, and Wu Qiutian scolded angrily: "There's nothing to do! Didn't you hear the movement of the enemy attack at the city gate?" Get out!"

Mixed into a snicker, but in his heart he secretly muttered, that kind of battle, how can we Chaos Guard's people go up, we are spies, we are not soldiers.

However, a few people still left, obviously the lord will not be able to let go of face, they are still here, that is the rhythm of being scolded.

After a few people left, Wu Qiu rose from the ground and flew to the city gate.

There is a battle at the gate of the city at the moment, this time the Mo Yu Guards are a big attack, the total number of about two million Mo Yu Guards has surrounded the entire Pingyang City, and there are dense Mo Yu Wei soldiers everywhere.

The overwhelming rain of arrows rained down like locusts, landing on the shields and sticking straight into them, and many of the defenders were wounded despite their shields to resist the arrows.

Sharp arrows plunged into their arms, and some of the deeper arrows even shot the soldiers who were hiding behind their shields.

Lu Feiyan organized a counterattack at the East City Gate, and his archers clasped their fingers on the bowstring and almost didn't break the bowstring.

The Mo Yuwei below were shot one by one, and the Pegasus slowed down a lot after being filled with arrows, and then fell to the ground, and the knight on the horse flew up with his own cultivation, but became a live target, inserting dozens of arrows in his chest in the air and then falling to the ground, some of which even fell on his comrades.

There was a little confusion on the side of the east gate, and the archers were still able to barely suppress the attacks of the archers below. After all, there are still a lot of bed crossbows on the city walls.

This bed crossbow is similar to the bed crossbow in the small world, but it is much more powerful, and each arrow is made through dozens of processes, which can not only preserve the true qi of a large number of monks, but also preserve some unknown mixed toxins.

The toxins in these bed crossbow arrows, it can be said that each arrow has a different mixture of toxins, which makes it more difficult for the wounded soldier to heal, maybe it is a life-saving medicine for this soldier, but it is a life-saving medicine for another soldier.

After looking at the situation below at a height of more than 3,000 zhang above the ground, Wu Qiutian still went to the North City Gate, which was the place where the enemy's archers had the most, and the attack of the opponent's foot soldiers over there was also very fast.

The south gate and the north gate are guarded by foot soldiers who are good at defense, so don't worry about it for the time being, the north gate is the most troublesome.

Hiding there is Sun Yishan's cavalry, the cavalry charge into battle is okay, but if you want to defend it, it seems to be powerless, if it weren't for Lu Press, Qi Jiugang and Tong Mo who were over there to resist the arrows for the soldiers, I am afraid that the remaining 700,000 cavalry would have lost more than half of them now.

Wu Qiutian rushed down, five fingers and one piece, sucked up a lot of sand and gravel from the ground, and with a flick of his hand, those sand and gravel flew out like arrows, such a handful, at least ten crossbows of the enemy army were destroyed.

In the chariot of the Chinese army of Mo Yuwei, Niannu has been watching the battle situation at the head of the city with a clairvoyant mirror, and there were already soldiers on the north gate of the city wall, but they were all beaten down.

"Where are Tong Mo and Sun Yishan!" Wu Qiutian stood proudly at the head of the city, and his own witch breath flowed, and he saw that all the arrows were diverted.

Tong Mo and Sun Yishan stood up from the partition of the city wall, not knowing what Wu Qiutian's intention was to call them.

I only heard Wu Qiutian continue: "The two of you each lead 200,000 cavalry, and stand by for me at the gate of the city, Tong Mo, the soldiers under your command will not go out to fight, and all the manpower will be drawn from Sun Yishan's subordinates, and the general will command them in a unified manner." ”

"Yes!" After two categorical responses, the two of them had disappeared.

Sun Yishan is a veteran in the army, although his status in the Praetorian Guard is not high, but he is quite prestigious in his own army, he has no opinion on Wu Qiutian's arrangement, with his veteran strategic vision, he naturally knows why Wu Qiutian let Tong Mo leave the 200,000 soldiers who fought bloodily not long ago.

After the battle of life and death, those soldiers are all elite in the Praetorian Guard, and the soldiers who have never seen blood, no matter how well they are trained in peacetime, they are in vain.

Soon, the 400,000 army was assembled, and under the leadership of Wu Qiutian, the city gate was opened and rushed out of the city gate with billowing smoke and dust.

With 400,000 against 2 million, it is extremely self-defeating, but Wu Qiutian just did it.

This is a dangerous move, and now the defenders of Pingyang City are completely pressed and beaten by the other party, if this continues, this war, even if Nian Nu and Wu Qiutian reach a deal, it will be empty if they have the intention to release water.

Therefore, he must attack, and after grasping the initiative in the war, coupled with the cooperation of Niannu, the balance of victory in this war may be tilted in the direction of the Pingyang defenders.

Wu Qiutian took the lead, and behind him were the 400,000 majestic defenders of Pingyang City, these cavalry were brought by him from the forbidden army, not because he couldn't trust the defenders of Pingyang City, but because what those soldiers were best at was not attacking, but defending.

Nian Nu saw the smoke and dust billowing at the city gate, and stood up in shock, she did everything she could, but she didn't expect that Wu Qiutian would rush out of Pingyang City with people.

Similarly, the attacking army outside the city did not expect that they would be caught off guard and easily tore open a gap by the 400,000 cavalry led by Wu Qiutian.

Mo Zhai is the general who mainly attacked the north city gate, and the enemy was very red when he saw him, although the emperor had an order not to harm Wu Qiutian, but it was still possible to kill the soldiers under Wu Qiutian.

Therefore, as soon as the city gate was opened, Mo Zhai took thousands of guards around him, gathered the cavalry behind, and was ready to charge.

The Praetorian Guard cavalry rushed left and right in the crowd, which was completely a roundabout battle, and they did not blindly charge forward, but directly killed the position of the Moyuwei archers.

For the defenders of Pingyang, the archers of Moyuwei are the real life-killing things, kill the archers, kill one more, and the soldiers of the Pingyang defenders will be safer.

The big axe's qi was full of lethality, Wu Qiutian was already a Jade Void Realm monk at this time, and those ordinary archers were holding bows and crossbows that were effective against True Spirit Realm monks in their hands, and they were not Wu Qiutian's enemies at all.

With a sweep of the axe, a large number of archers fell, and the other archers kept firing bows and arrows, but found that the bows and arrows had no effect on the defenders of Pingyang, and after wasting a few waves of arrows, they aimed at the cavalry of the defenders of Pingyang City who were followed by Wu Qiutian.

Mo Zhai stabbed out a spear, picked one of the Praetorian Guard knights out of the air, and threw the four or five cavalry that followed behind him to the ground. The tip of the spear carried Mo Zhai's own true qi, and as soon as it was smashed out, several cavalrymen ran out of gas in an instant, and the golden true spirit trembled and floated out, and was grabbed by Mo Zhai in his hand.

There are no demon beasts under the Ink Firmament that can devour the true spirit, but the true spirit is a good thing to use for refining weapons, so the soldiers under the command of the Ink Firmament will collect it as long as they encounter the true spirit when they are fighting.

Mo Zhai stepped out, the situation changed, the momentum was temporarily contained, Wu Qiutian was furious, and he dared not even listen to Mo Cangqiong's words, it was really damned.

He clamped his legs between the belly of the heavenly horse and the horse, and the giant axe in his hand was raised high, quietly appearing behind the Demon Emperor, and the axe slashed down.

With an angry blow, he didn't plan to leave any affection for Nian Nu, this Mo Zhai dared to kill his brother, he would never let him go.

Mo Zhai was killing up, and suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head, instinctively lying directly on the horse's back, and almost cut off his head, he turned the horse's head and stabbed Wu Qiutian's head with a shot.

Wu Qiutian didn't wear armor on his body, he had relatives, and he could get armor at any time, so he didn't like to run around with bulky armor.

Seeing that Wu Qiutian dared to rush at him without armor, Mo Zhai sneered, stabbed with a spear, and was furious, he couldn't care about the warning of the Great Emperor Mo Cangqiong and the advice of the princess Mo Niannu.

He only knew that the young man in front of him had killed millions of people under his command of Mo Yuwei with a trick, and he just wanted to use his spear to pierce one hundred and eighty holes in the other party's body to vent his hatred.

The two of them fought together, and the torrent of steel that had just been stopped immediately had a galloping momentum again, and those Mo Yu guards did not stop the Praetorian Guards who were killing on a large scale, but instead surrounded Wu Qiutian.

With the promise of the ink firmament, Wu Qiutian doesn't care so much, it's a completely lifeless way to fight, seeing that the Demon Emperor's spear is about to stab his chest, he dares to chop it out with an axe.

Fortunately, Mo Zhai spared his life and didn't dare to fight with Wu Qiutian, otherwise it would be a lose-lose situation. This is a situation that Mo Niannu doesn't want to see, and it's not the result that Emperor Mo Cangqiong wants to see.

The two sides exchanged hundreds of moves, and the surrounding soldiers were forced back, so that in the center of the battlefield, there was a large area where there was no one. All the soldiers in a radius of one mile around them, as long as they did not have time to retreat, were all wiped out by the wind generated by the battle between the two.

In terms of cultivation, Mo Zhai is much higher than Wu Qiutian, and the cultivation of the upper realm of the Jade Void is only slightly inferior to Mu Suiyu, the chief steward of the Hou Mansion, and it is more than enough to deal with Wu Qiutian, the peak of the Jade Void Initial Realm.

But after a long battle, many of his soldiers died, and the ranks of some foot soldiers were scattered by the cavalry of the Hou Mansion, and the heavenly horses' hooves were stained with minced meat, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was the flesh and blood of the Mo Yuwei or the Hou Mansion Guard.

The more he fought, the more eager he became, and the more eager he became, the more opportunities he had to take advantage of.

Wu Qiutian grasped the weakness of Mo Zhai who did not dare to fight to the death, laughed at the common people, and used all kinds of tricks such as destroying the sky, and even when he was fighting, he could also distinguish his divine sense to make Mo Yuwei, who was fighting for a mile, unstable.