155 Purgatory

"Prepare for battle." Li Tianyang knew that the last moment had finally come, and as long as they could resist this most dangerous moment, then they could basically say that they had won the battle.

After resting for such a period of time, although the team members could not recover their best physical strength, they were still able to pick up weapons to prevent these natives who jumped over the wall to attack the city.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

Wooden shields were erected on the outer edge of the city walls to ward off the raining feathered arrows. At this time, the natives were already crazy, and they did not hesitate to draw their bows and shoot wildly, just hoping to take the life of an enemy before they died, so that their death was worth it.

"Ahh

From time to time, a member of the camp would be shot in the vital part and fall from the wall screaming in pain, or a native-by-one would fall from a climbing rope. The scene entered the white heat at the beginning, and it was only now that everyone experienced the amazing archery skills of these natives, as long as they were careless, revealing a little flaw, there was a feather arrow like an eye, shooting towards this flaw.

It didn't take long for the team members standing in front of them to hold shields to be shot in all directions, blocking the opponent's feather arrows left and right.

Seeing this situation, Li Tianyang immediately issued an order: "Prepare the grenade, put it!" ”

"Crackle!" "Crackle!"

The successive sounds made the city wall once again surrounded by a red mist, and the rain of arrows below finally came to an end, allowing Li Tianyang and them to breathe.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

Faced with the pungent and piercing chili powder, ropes with barbed hooks at the end climbed up the stamping openings between the city walls, and the cunning natives climbed up the city walls with thick ropes in their hands. There was a scorching fire behind them, and the speed at which they climbed seemed to be a little faster, and before Li Tianyang could fully react to them, there were already several natives standing on the city wall, and behind them was a steady stream of natives fighting for survival.

The first to bear the brunt was Bepu as the leader, followed by the young and vigorous Wu Mao.

"Ahh The grievances and anger that filled him overnight turned into a silver light like lightning, cutting through the distance of space and slashing at Wu Jie, who was closest to him.

"Good time!!" Wu Jie was extremely excited, and overnight, he saw Li Tianyang and them fighting underneath, but he could only watch, that kind of torment really made him panic.

"Phew!!"

The two long knives joined each other, bursting out into a dazzling cloud of sparks. Receiving the impact, Wu Jie and Biepu, the hand holding the knife involuntarily swinged outward, and finally stabilized their figures, and the two swung their knives up again, without thinking about avoiding their edge, they were a pair of good opponents who were on equal footing.

On Li Tianyang's side, he formed a standard three-person formation with Changsheng and Wu Shu, suppressing the two natives who rushed to the city wall on the edge of the city wall, and they were not allowed to go further. As for his partner with Changsheng Tie, Decai, he was in the middle of the night operation, in order to cover Li Tianyang, he was cut off in the right hand with a knife, and now he is holding a shield to push stones under the city wall.

I don't know how long the battle has been, anyway, Li Tianyang's hands are almost about to wield the sword soldiers, so he can be regarded as laying down the city wall for this group of natives who have fallen into madness and rushed to the top regardless of life and death. As for the first to climb the city wall, Bepu has become a cold corpse, the city is listed in the sea of corpses at the head of the wall, but Wu Mao, this kid, is not too bad luck, although his left arm was scratched everywhere, and in the end he was given a life by Wu Jie and them, but after all, he at least saved his own life.

Without a command, the natives of the city were literally a mass of scattered sand, struggling and wailing in vain in the flames that grew stronger. There is the despair to the point of madness, even facing the raging flames, flying upwards, and in the blink of an eye it becomes a ball of flames that swims away; Others, unable to withstand the scorching heat, finally picked up the weapon in their hands and stabbed themselves at the vital point, just to suffer less torture; And more of them are struggling in the smoke and heat to find that glimmer of life.

"Heavenly boy, what are you going to do?" Lahok, who couldn't stay in the room, was attracted by the movement outside, and couldn't help but come out to take a look, and was immediately shocked by this human purgatory.

"Traitor!!" Wu Mao, who was bound to the ground and drenched in blood, looked at Lahouke who climbed the city wall with hatred, and struggled hard, hoping to stand up now and slash the scum of this clan.

When Lagok was talking to Wu Mao, he also discovered his existence, and he didn't dare to look at him anymore in his heart, but hurriedly walked in front of Tianyang, and anxiously pulled Li Tianyang and shouted: "Open the city gate quickly!" There are more than 200 of our good sons and daughters of Zhuluo Mountain!! ”

"Uncle, you know that this is impossible, you have two hundred strong young men below, but there are still seven or eight hundred Yushan people below, if I open the door, who can guarantee the safety of more than a thousand villagers under us." Li Tianyang looked at Lahok expressionlessly: "Not to mention that they are our enemies now, for the enemy, no matter who stands in my position, I don't think it is possible to be merciful!" ”

"I ...... I beg you, I promise, as long as you let our people go, our mountain boys will never trouble you again in the future!! Lachouk had an old face, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

The familiar faces that loomed under the walls, the ones he had not grown up with Lahouk, were now dying, and they had stopped moving. He regretted it now, if he hadn't reported it, maybe they wouldn't have died in this strange place, and Lahok cared more about the young people in these villages than Li Tianyang them.

"I... I'll kneel down for you, can't you? For the sake of me ventilating for you, return my favor!! Seeing the death of a familiar person, the torment in Lahok's heart can be imagined, and he even bowed his head to plead.

Seeing that Lahouk was about to kneel on the spot, Li Tianyang quickly stopped him, his face was moved, but he didn't change his tone: "Uncle, don't be embarrassed boy, except for this request, I will agree to whatever you say!" ”

The death of more than 200 villagers made Li Tianyang finally understand the weight of the burden on his body, and also made him understand the various responsibilities and efforts required to stand in this position: "Wu Jie, take the uncle down." ”

"Good, good, good!" Lachouk seemed to have aged several years all at once, and his face was as if he were dead. For the first time, he looked at Li Tianyang so intently, the gentle and amiable, courteous and polite young man in the past was gone, and standing in front of him was a cold-blooded and ruthless demon who killed people without blinking.

Afterwards, Lachouk glanced at the endgame of the city with nostalgia, and staggered down the city walls.

(End of chapter)