It's a process that seems boring, but when you're in it, you just feel your heart twitching and you can't help but want to vomit.

Ant-like Northern Wei soldiers rushed densely at the foot of the city wall, and then climbed up along the unstable ladder or even long bamboo, and at least seven or eight of the more than ten Northern Wei soldiers who rushed to the city wall had been cut or stabbed when their bodies had just crossed the upper edge of the city wall, and then fell down.

The flesh and blood continued to fly, and those who rushed to the city in a scattered manner held on to a few breaths at most, and were killed by the Southern Dynasty soldiers on the wall.

The beginning of any siege is this kind of one-sided killing, looking at the sticky blood flowing under his feet, Xiao Suxin's chest became more and more annoyed, and there seemed to be a sour water that had been squeezed out of his throat.

She breathed as smoothly as she could, looking farther away.

Then she kept drawing her bow and firing.

She focused as much as she could on finding the presence of what looked like a general in the enemy army, and in this brutal strangulation, it would be more pleasant to devote herself to it.

If the Southern Dynasty sergeants on the wall are like flowing water, then the Northern Wei sergeants who are the only two or three of these more than ten people who rushed to the city wall are like sand mixed in the water, which is quickly washed out, and there is no way to stop the flow of water.

However, people get tired.

In such a tragic battle, the consumption of physical strength is far faster than imagined.

A smuggler looked at his lower abdomen in shock, and saw that the shiny blade was withdrawing from his abdomen, carrying a large amount of blood and broken organs.

He looked at the Northern Wei sergeant in front of him who was spurted with his own blood, and he was a little incomprehensible, why did he only kill three enemies here, why was he already sore, and he didn't avoid this knife?

The tragic singing of the Northern Wei people also began to reveal the meaning of exhaustion, but these Northern Wei people who were soaked in blood didn't seem to know what fear was, and they still kept rushing to the city wall.

The Southern Dynasty troops standing densely on the city wall were unexpectedly torn open.

Qi Zhuji was always at the forefront, blood soaking the vamps of his shoes.

He did not take the initiative to kill those Northern Wei soldiers who climbed the city wall, only the Northern Wei soldiers who rushed in front of him would be killed by him mercilessly.

He didn't use any True Yuan, because he had to leave his precious True Yuan to the cultivators in the opposing army.

His enemies soon appeared.

With a crackling sound, a golden sword light lit up, this golden sword light seemed to be some distance from Qi Zhuji, but when the sword-wielding man swept up and turned into a remnant of the Dao, this sword light had already arrived in front of him.

Qi Zhuji looked at this sword light expressionlessly, and the true yuan in his body, which was already ready to move, gushed out along his arm, and slashed towards this golden sword light with a sword.

The Northern Wei cultivator holding the sword sensed the power of this sword, and intuitively could split this sword away, but in the next moment, his heart suddenly shrank, as if he had been pinched by someone's hand.

The Northern Wei cultivator's body suddenly froze.

Burst...

A soft thud rang out on the hilt of his sword.

Five of his fingers were severed by the sweeping sword light, and they fell like ripe fruits.

This Northern Wei cultivator roared violently, his left fist slammed into his heart, forcibly using True Yuan to rush away the pressure of that terrifying force, and at the same time that a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he fell backwards and sat down.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower back and abdomen.

He looked down and saw a small, slender sword stabbed diagonally into his abdomen, and at the moment he bowed his head, the flying sword lightning went in and out, stabbing him four times in succession.

Blood and broken intestines poured out of the wounds, and all the power of this Northern Wei cultivator disappeared in an instant with the blood gushing out.

With the last of his strength, he looked up and glanced at the source of the flying sword.

It was a very delicate girl with a bow in her hand.

......

Qi Zhuji looked at Xiao Suxin.

He was also a little surprised.

"Lin Yi is really good to you. He couldn't help but whisper, even with a hint of jealousy.

Since the time of Luoshui City, the war has been relatively tense, and he has not practiced with Xiao Suxin, only knowing that Xiao Suxin spends a lot of time refining arrows, but ignores Xiao Suxin's other aspects of cultivation.

With Xiao Suxin's True Yuan cultivation, it was originally very reluctant to use flying swords, but now the swords that killed this Northern Wei cultivator were ruthless and smooth, in addition to Xiao Suxin's own efforts, it was obvious that the biggest reason came from Lin Yi.

He didn't need to think about it, he guessed that many of the elixirs that Lin Yi brought out from Meishan were secretly given to Xiao Suxin.

Xiao Suxin nodded at him.

If it was in normal times, she probably couldn't help but laugh at Qi Zhuji's jealousy.

It's like being jealous.

It seems that since the beginning of Nantian Courtyard, Qi Zhuji has been jealous of the relationship between her and Lin Yi, who can entrust each other with life and death without saying much.

Until now, Qi Zhuji chose to come to Zhongli City, which may also be a big reason.

Because Qi Zhuji saw that there was such a friend of life and death, and he thought back to everyone he knew, but found that he didn't seem to have a friend who could trust each other to the extreme.

But now she is not in such a mood.

After all, she was just a young girl who was actually on the battlefield for the first time.

Her face was unusually pale, and she gritted her teeth and pursed her lips.

As the flying sword just went in and out of the Northern Wei cultivator's body, watching blood and broken internal organs gush out of the wound, the last thing she wanted to do was find a corner to vomit.

"Be careful. ”

Qi Zhuji looked at her uncomfortable appearance at this time, and suddenly felt a little more moved in her heart that she had never felt before.

He suddenly understood that for Xiao Suxin at this time, there was no difference between him and Lin Yi.

As long as he stands here, Xiao Suxin will definitely fight side by side with him.

And a shrill metal crackle rang out.

Dozens of heavily armored soldiers of the Southern Dynasty charged against the Northern Wei soldiers who climbed the wall, and in this narrow area, the Northern Wei side did not have heavy armor to climb the city wall, and for a while, those Northern Wei soldiers who climbed the city wall were squeezed so that they could not even stretch their hands.

Countless bones cracked sounded, and behind these heavily armored soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, dozens of infantry soldiers passed through the gaps in the heavy armor with spears in their hands, just stabbing indiscriminately.

Usually, such spears are inconvenient to wield, and at most they can pose some threat to the galloping cavalry, but at this time, these Northern Wei sergeants were squeezed into a ball, and these spears stabbed indiscriminately, and suddenly surged with clusters of blood.

In the pile of Northern Wei soldiers who were howling continuously, there was a sudden loud shout.

A burly Northern Wei general jumped out of it, and an extraordinarily thick slashing saber swept across the three heavily armored sergeants like a hammer.

The armor on the three heavily armored sergeants cracked at the same time, and then fell to the ground with a heavy fall at the same time.

The spear-wielding infantry behind the three heavily armored sergeants also lost their footing and fell to the ground.

This is Qi Zhuji's worthy enemy.

This kind of brutal battle can make people grow rapidly, he looked at the Northern Wei general with a blank face, and the hands hidden in his sleeves began to no longer tremble.

He took a step towards the Northern Wei general, and the true yuan in his body surged out again.

His sword roared with terror.

He smashed his sword at the Northern Wei general.

The Northern Wei general's knife was very heavy, and his sword skills were also very domineering, but he just smashed it down as if he was holding an iron rod instead of a sword.

He believed that he might not be able to take advantage, but he was sure that if he fought against this Northern Wei general with such brute force, he would definitely make this Northern Wei general show his flaws, and Xiao Suxin beside him would instantly find an opportunity to kill him.

He needed to kill the Northern Wei general with the fastest means possible.