The speed of the Mongol army was extremely fast, and it advanced a distance of more than 100 meters in an instant, and the distance from Xiangyang City was only a few tens of meters.

"President, it's almost in range." Yan San, who was carrying a bow and arrow behind him, narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at Linghu and said.

Linghu nodded, waved his arm slightly, and the voice clearly came into the ears of every player on the city wall, "Put!" ”

All the archers who had already prepared released their bowstrings at the same time, and the dense arrows like a rain of locusts slashed through the air and headed towards the Mongol army below, the dense army so dense that the archers could shoot people almost without aiming, and the arrows fell in the center of the crowd, taking more than a hundred soldiers with them in an instant.

"Very good, let's shoot freely." Linghu nodded with satisfaction, and then gave an order, and then he also changed into a longbow and bent the bow to shoot arrows in one go.

"Ding, you killed the Mongolian soldier and got 1 military merit point."

"Ding, you have killed more than ten people, and you have gained 1 military merit point."

"Ding, you have killed more than twenty people, and you have gained 1 military merit point."

The system prompt for killing kept ringing in his ears, making the corners of Richard's mouth hook up a good-looking arc, and the ultra-long range brought by the high force value made Richard start to attack with bows and arrows when the Mongol army just moved, and in less than three minutes, he had killed nearly thirty soldiers, almost one in three seconds!

"Archers, advance fifty meters and cover the army ahead!" Huang Batu frowned when he looked at this scene, and then said loudly.

Behind them, thousands of unique armies of players and NPCs with bows and arrows on their backs stepped forward at the same time, and each archer was protected by a player in heavy armor, and under the protection of their companions, these thousands of archers fearlessly faced the rain of arrows coming from the front, and launched a counterattack with bows and arrows!

With the addition of these thousands of archers, the disadvantage of the Mongolian army in long-range attacks was immediately compensated, not only that, because of the relationship between having to dodge arrows, the frequency of archery by players on the Xiangyang city wall was also unconsciously reduced a lot, which reduced the pressure on the Mongolian army advancing towards the city wall a lot.

"Ding, you killed player xxx and got a little military merit point."

"Ding, you killed the Mongolian archers and got a little bit of military merit."

Richard shot an arrow, the arrow slashed through the air directly through a player wearing heavy armor, and at the same time passed through his body and shot into the body of the Mongolian archer behind him, but Richard was not happy at all, for thousands of archers, the death of one has no effect at all, the players of the Great Song camp on the city wall still have to face thousands of arrows every moment, in the face of war, one person can play such a small role.

And at this time, the Mongol army, which was rushing to the forefront, finally came under the city wall! I saw that they did not stop their movements, and quickly began to set up a bamboo ladder, and followed the ladder towards the city wall, with the help of the bamboo ladder, for these soldiers with martial arts, the city wall dozens of meters high was just a matter of borrowing strength on the bamboo ladder two or three times, and before many players on the city wall could react, more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers suddenly jumped on the city wall!

"Don't panic! Huashan belongs, act according to the original plan! Fight the enemy with all our might, our army is on the way to come, as long as we survive the first day, victory will be ours! Linghu quickly changed into a long sword and slashed at the Mongolian soldier beside him, and said loudly at the same time. For them, for Xiangyang, the first day that the players have not yet assembled is undoubtedly the most difficult day!

"Go down to Lao Tzu!" Richard looked at a Mongolian soldier who jumped up beside him, his face turned cold, his figure moved, and he left his position in a flash, and rushed directly to the Mongolian soldier, and the Tianshan Liuyang palm made a bold move, and slapped the Mongolian soldier's heavenly spirit cover with one palm.

Before the Mongol soldier could draw his weapon, he felt a terrible force coming from above his head, and his body fell uncontrollably, and in the process, he also collided with three companions who were crawling upwards below, and four of them fell to the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground, and died at the same time.

Below, more Mongolian soldiers seemed to have not seen this scene, every time one person was shot down by Richard, more Mongolian soldiers would step on their corpses and climb up, and the entire Mongolian army was like a huge tireless war machine, as if it would not give up until the walls of Xiangyang City were breached!

Da-da-da-da.

Three soft sounds, three bamboo ladders appeared on the city wall one after another, and three Mongolian soldiers jumped on the city wall at the same time, Richard's eyes were cold, Ziwei soft sword out of the sheath rushed towards these three soldiers, Ziwei soft sword shot out again and again, slashed through the throat of each soldier and instantly killed the three soldiers.

And in this short period of time, nine more soldiers jumped onto the city wall and surrounded Richard! Looking at the murderous face of the fierce god beside him, except for the nine guys who were not afraid and flinched, although Richard was not afraid, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Richard knew very well in his heart that the enemy he had to face was not only these nine soldiers, but also the tens of thousands of players on the city wall and in Xiangyang City, who had to face a full 150,000 Mongol army!

"Sword Eighteen!" Richard shouted angrily, as if he wanted to pour all his anger into this sword, and the one-person-high sword net opened up, directly enveloping the four Mongolian soldiers, killing them in an instant!

"With hot oil!" At this moment, Richard heard an angry shout from Linghu, and saw a dozen players standing in front of the city wall holding a half-human-high clay pot, the clay pot pouring down, steaming hot oil pouring down, enveloping all the Mongol soldiers on and around a bamboo ladder.

"There's this thing, you're going to use it in the morning!" Richard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, looked at Linghu and scolded with a smile. With this thing, they are enough to turn things around!

"You don't want to! This thing only has 300 barrels a day, so it can only be used for emergencies! Ling Fox scolded without replying, and then roared angrily, "Brothers, hold on a little longer!" Those with less qi and blood go to the back to take medicine, and the others will change it! ”

Richard was so choked by Linghu's words that he couldn't speak, three hundred barrels of hot oil is a drop in the bucket for this Mongolian army like a torrent of steel!

To win this war, in the end, it depends on themselves!

"In that case, then come on, whoever instigates who is the grandson, and see who can have the last laugh!" Richard muttered softly as he watched the increasing number of Mongol soldiers on the city wall and the soldiers who were constantly pouring towards the city wall under the city wall, and with a flip of his left hand, a powerful version of the thunderbolt made by Wang Zhan was thrown out.

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