Gao Yanzong slashed the first two thieves and cavalry with a sword,

At this time, after the blade of the big knife drew a blood arc, it was thrown to the right side of Gao Yanzong's body.

Gao Yanzong twisted his wrist after the blade reached the limit position on the right side, turned the blade up, and then stepped out of his left foot, his right arm was raised with the pace, and the left arm was pressed down, and the heavy blade was lifted up by a huge force, directly hitting the second row of thieves and cavalry in front of him.

The thief's vision was blocked by the warhorse, and the thief didn't react until the blade slashed the horse's neck and slammed it directly into his face, but what was the use of reacting at this time? It's just to increase one's own fear before dying.

The thief who was hit by Gao Yanzong screamed and fell into a pool of blood, and the thief who rushed into the city gate hole next to him rushed into the city gate at high speed without having time to react.

The thief who rushed in took advantage of the space in the city gate to quickly rein in his horse and turn around, wanting to rush back again to kill Gao Yanzong, but before he could increase the speed of his horse, an arrow flew down from the city and sealed his throat.

Before he died, the thief looked up and saw the peach in the city stretching his arms and playing the string, and before he died, he knew who he was killed by and he was dead.

At the moment when the thieves' cavalry rushed to the city, the density of the thieves' artillery fire also decreased, so the peach rabbit had a chance to stand up and release arrows.

The thieves stopped shooting not because they were running out of ammunition or because they had a good idea, but because they were approaching the city walls because they were attacking the city in error.

When the urn city had just collapsed, the thieves only sent out a pointed wooden donkey, but in a blink of an eye, the thief array had all pressed towards the city wall, and it could be clearly seen that in the vast sea of people, there were all ladders carried on their shoulders and ropes in their hands.

After being bombarded for a long time, and seeing Gao Yanzong rushing down the city wall to fight hand-to-hand with the thieves and horsemen, Lan Ziyi's fighting spirit ignited in his heart dispelled the fear and shock in his heart, he first ordered the city, asked the people and the defenders under the city to pull the injured people back, and then blocked the city gate while Gao Yanzong was fighting in the city gate hole.

Then Lan Ziyi turned around and came to the outside of the city wall, and a thief just hit the city wall not far from him, several soldiers were smashed into a pool of flesh and blood, and some people were sent out, but the shelling of the thieves had become scarce.

Tao Zhutu pulled Lan Ziyi, Lan Ziyi also raised his hand to protect the noodles from debris in the eyes, and the two of them struggled to move forward and finally lay on the battlements of the female wall.

Looking at the people who were swarming outside the city, there were more thieves than the thieves who attacked the city two days ago,

These people gathered into a boundless sea of people, surging, the waves were shocking, the mountains and tsunamis were rushing to the lonely Xiangcheng, at this time Xiangcheng was no longer a flat boat, at this time Xiangcheng was simply a weed in front of the flood, and it was inevitable to be eye-waved.

Lan Ziyi could only swallow a mouthful of saliva, and asked next to Tao Zhutu:

"If the thieves want to smash the city with a pointed wooden donkey, and use a ladder to climb the city, aren't they afraid that the city wall will collapse and crush their own people?"

Lan Ziyi bit his lip and looked outside the city without speaking, the thieves really don't take human lives seriously, but the people who took them out to make cannon fodder before were the people of the thieves, and now the people who rushed forward are all elite soldiers, and putting the elites into the contradictory attack only means one thing, the thieves will slaughter Xiangcheng no matter what.

Lan Ziyi let out a long roar and shouted to the defenders at the head of the city:

"Keep your eyes open and look out of the city! The thieves will not stop slaughtering Xiangcheng today,

You have been fighting with the thieves for two days, and last night you went out of the city to kill people and set fires, and it is impossible to surrender with such a deep hatred! Look at those who are still being lit as torches, will it be better for you to surrender in the past than to end up with this?

If you are not for the people of the city, not for your own family, even if it is only for your own lives, you will keep the thieves out of the city today! “

Originally, the soldiers defending the city looked at the vast number of thieves outside the city, and no one could say whether anyone would be scared and would defect later, but when they heard Lan Ziyi analyze the form for everyone, and the thieves did burn all those who might be disloyal to the thieves alive, the soldiers were aroused to fight, picked up bows and arrows and returned fire outside the city.

Lan Ziyi thought to himself that it was fortunate that the thieves set fire to the people in public and broke the idea of surrendering in the city, otherwise the thieves were in this position, and someone would surrender once the defense of the city was unfavorable, and then the army would be defeated.

Lan Ziyi pulled out his saber and gritted his teeth and said:

"Today there is death and no life, vow to live and die with the city wall!"

Then Lan Ziyi commanded the defenders of the city to get out of the way, so that the people under the city could send fire attack materials to the city wall.

The defenders of the city gradually regained the feeling of defending the city two days ago, relying on the cover of the female wall, holding their bows and strings, and firing arrows and crossbows in unison, relying on the height of the city wall to shoot fiercely before the thieves and archers reached the distance of returning fire.

The thieves outside the city shouted and rushed towards the city walls, they no longer lined up in a compact formation to cover themselves with shields, but relied on their own flesh and blood to resist the rain of arrows on the city.

One after another pointed wooden donkey arrived under the city, the thieves in the car shouted the trumpet to pull the long wood and hit the city wall, the rumbling sound in front of the thieves had already put the ladder on the city wall, this time the thieves learned the experience of the first two days of siege, this time the thieves who rushed to the front were dressed neatly, the defenders' arrows were blocked by the armor, and could not cause effective damage to the thieves who climbed the city, and the thieves and archers had already stood under the city and began to fire back at the city,

Lan Ziyi risked being hit to check the situation under the city, and when he saw the thief and the armor crawling towards the city with the arrows, he also frowned, and when he looked back, he saw that the oil and gunpowder that Gao Yanzong called just now had been sent to the city, and hurriedly ordered:

"Archers cast arrows at unarmored thieves behind the bandits, and don't waste arrows on these armorers who have ascended the city.

Grab the oil and throw it at the most crowded place in the city! “

The archers defending the city immediately raised their bows and arrows when they heard the order, and the melee soldiers were busy using long poles to retreat the ladder from the city wall to prevent the thieves from entering the city, and the other soldiers who could still free their hands took the fire oil bottles from the hands of the people and threw them under the city.

A defender soldier looked around with several bottles of fire oil in his hand, trying to find the place where the thieves landed in the city, but he didn't want to be cut down by the thieves who climbed the city on the ladder on the side as soon as his head popped out, and the rest of his body fell down the city with the fire oil.

The corpses of the defenders almost hit the thieves after they fell, the oil bottles were also smashed to pieces, and the fire oil was scattered everywhere.

In fact, there was no need for this sergeant to probe at all, because the city wall was full of thieves, and the other soldiers were busy resisting the thieves and throwing oil bottles under the city with their eyes closed

"Ignition!"

The soldiers lit their torches and threw them under the city, and as soon as the torches landed at the foot of the city wall, they became a sea of fire, and wherever the oil flowed, it was ignited, and the fire was burning in the dense places where the oil was thrown, and the thieves were screaming at the fire.

But even so, the momentum of the thieves entering the city was only slightly curbed, and the wooden donkeys that dug the city could not pour oil on the top, and the fire could not enter, and the thieves inside were still burying their heads in the city, and the bricks attached to the outside of the city wall had been broken and fallen off.

A sergeant asked in a loud voice:

"Wooden donkey! Wooden donkeys are not afraid of fire! “

Another sergeant replied:

"Don't throw the oil on the top, throw it to the side, let the fire ignite from the donkey's ground!"

Lan Ziyi looked at the powder keg that had been sent up behind him and ordered:

"Just throw gunpowder! Just throw it at the donkey! “

When the soldiers heard this, they hurriedly turned off the powder kegs that were transported behind them, and threw them down one after another.

As long as there is an opening on the powder keg, the flames under the city wall will naturally ignite the gunpowder, and the violent explosion will tear the wooden donkeys and the siege thieves under the city to pieces, and the meat crumbs mixed with the blood rain will be exploded everywhere.

Gao Yanzong, who opened the killing ring at the city gate, was also splashed with dust and blood by the explosion, but before that, his body had already been drenched in blood

Gao Yanzong had already killed out of the city gate hole at this time, and was standing at the door and dancing a long knife into a windmill.

The city gate hole behind him is full of stumps and broken arms of thieves and dying war horses, and around him are all kinds of corpses of thieves lying down horizontally, the thief cavalry who rushed to the city gate just now was intercepted by Gao Yanzong and his life, and at this time he completely lost the role of rushing to the city, and could only surround the wreckage of the urn city without knowing what to say,

The archers in the city had begun to fight back, and these cavalry were now live targets, so they had no choice but to retreat against the attack of the thieves.

Although the thieves retreated, more thieves and infantry poured up, and the west gate with the gate open was the way to enter the city today in the eyes of the thieves.

But the thieves have a problem, that is, the person who stopped them was Gao Yanzong,

Gao Yanzong's fat body didn't look bloated at all at this time, but it was full of power, as if it was a machine that would never stop for a day, and the big knife in his hand just repeated a few simple actions: chopping, cutting, and sweeping, but none of these simple actions could be dodged, Gao Yanzong's every knife swing would splash a blood mist, every knife would take away a life, and every knife would be a dying scream,

The rise of Gao Yanzong's killing, the pace of his feet and the movements in his hands are getting faster and faster, and the strength is getting bigger and bigger, and the limbs of the thieves who were originally stabbed will still be connected to the torso, but in the future, the thieves who are stabbed will only become several.

Gao Yanzong is like a dancer, his dance steps are masculine and mighty, his movements are beautiful and murderous, if someone on the city wall can take time to see Gao Yanzong and the flying big knife in his hand at this time, this person will definitely find that the dancers under the city have long forgotten the reason for his dance, and the reason for the dancer's dance has become the dance itself, and it is the beauty of killing that he himself spreads that drives him to continue killing.

On the city wall at this time, only Lan Ziyi could have the honor to appreciate this beauty.

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