Many Southern Korean sergeants did not know how to deal with themselves.

They found that they didn't seem to need to do anything at all.

There was no military order sounded, and they were a little confused.

They even found that they didn't even need to rush up and brave the rain of arrows to knock down the long ladders leaning against the wall.

They even somewhat understood Lin Yi's thoughts.

After those long ladders are pushed away, they can be erected again.

Even if these ladders are damaged, they can be repaired quickly, and even more and more as the pontoons are built.

The soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty gathered below, and they were always below, and they would not decrease.

Lin Yi wanted these Northern Wei soldiers to kill them and then kill them!

The Northern Wei sergeants on the long ladder began to rush onto the city wall, and at the same time there were more enemies rushing towards Lin Yi, and one after another the Northern Wei sergeants rushed towards him.

However, the result is the same.

When Lin Yi slashed out, two or three heads flew out, but now four or five heads flew out.

When he slashed out with a sword, three or four people originally fell upside down and flew out of the city wall, but now five or six people fell upside down and flew out of the city wall.

At the beginning, the first batch of cultivators and warriors who jumped down from the cloud ladder were originally the strongest group of people in this cavalry army, and when these people had already been killed by him, the more Wei troops that followed him did not make him feel more threatened.

The first group of people even made him move a step, but these Northern Wei soldiers who came to him like waves didn't even make him move a step.

He stood as motionless as a rock, and his expression did not even change.

His sword and sword moves hadn't even changed much, and it seemed to be just a few of those moves over and over, but compared to these ordinary sergeants, his sword was still too fast and too powerful.

The cultivator's flying sword was faster than he could kill, far more shocking and terrifying than his slashing and slashing, but as time passed, everyone no longer felt like this.

The Northern Wei soldiers who rushed forward one after another were like rotten vegetable leaves constantly turning out of the city wall and falling down, and the rest of the Northern Wei soldiers who remained on the city wall did not win a better ending, their bodies were just stacked in a staggered manner.

However, not a single Southern Korean sergeant fell, because there was always only one person facing the ladders and the long ladders.

That person's demeanor and movements never seemed to change.

Even the most brave Northern Wei sergeant, looking at the knife and sword that brought a wave of blood every time he swung it, he was gradually occupied by fear.

.......

This kind of killing, the farther away from the city wall, the clearer it is.

Previously, at the time of the construction, the Northern Wei army was full of shouts and shouts of peace, but as the battle progressed, such shouts and cheers gradually disappeared, and only the screams and desperate screams continued to sound on the city walls.

On the pontoon bridge under the city, the piles of Northern Wei soldiers who were already crowded under the long ladders and cloud ladders were dead silent.

The more experienced the warriors and cultivators, the more fearful they felt.

Yan Qinghe always had an attitude of not sending him to death easily, for him, he was just a general who led the troops, then he only needed to be responsible for the brave soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty under his seat, as for the henchmen who followed him to join the Northern Wei Dynasty, he would not let them go up to send them to death.

However, at this time, looking at the non-stop killing figure on the city wall, his body began to tremble involuntarily.

He couldn't understand it.

He had already seen Lin Yi's face clearly.

Although he didn't know a lot of the military situation of the Southern Dynasty, especially since he had become a general of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the spring of this year, he couldn't directly deduce Lin Yi's identity from Lin Yi's face, but Lin Yi was too young, he was sure that neither the Southern Dynasties nor the Northern Wei Dynasty could have such a young Divine Mind Realm cultivator.

However, if it weren't for a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm, even if it was a cultivator at the peak of the Chengtian Realm, if he fought like this, the True Yuan in his body might not be able to support him for half an hour.

......

In Yan Qinghe's rear, the tens of thousands of Northern Wei troops who were really like a tide had all pressed to the riverbank.

Because the scale of the pontoon bridge at this time could not accommodate too many troops attacking the city at the same time, these tens of thousands of Northern Wei troops did not get further military orders, but only stopped on the bank of the river.

The hustle and bustle was still flying in the sky behind them, and watching the battle scene on the wall across the river, the army quickly fell silent.

Not only Yan Qinghe, but there were hardly any cultivators in this army who had seen such a way of fighting.

In a stopped carriage, a middle-aged worshipper in a crimson robe slowly rolled up the curtain on the door.

He quietly looked at the light brought by Lin Yi's sword, and said softly: "This person is not an ordinary cultivator, his physical strength and endurance are amazing, and it seems that he does not use a lot of True Yuan in battle. ”

"Then this person should be Lin Yi of Tie Cejun. ”

Next to this carriage, there was a Northern Wei general with black soft armor riding on an exceptionally tall cyan war horse, and he was wearing a black iron mask on his face, and there were mysterious, flower-like runes on the mask, "The Tiece Army is one of the armies that should be supported this time, and I heard that the practice practiced by Lin Yi, the commander of this Tiece Army, is very strange, and it seems to be some kind of means of cultivating only the flesh." ”

"Lin Yi?" The middle-aged worshipper in the crimson robe in the carriage shook his head and repeated the name, not knowing what his mood was.

"It's Lin Wangbei's son. The Northern Wei general said.

"Oh?"

The middle-aged worshipper was a little surprised, he glanced at Lin Yi seriously again, and then said softly: "Look again." ”

......

At this time, in the midst of the Northern Wei army, the particularly generous chariot also stopped.

The particularly burly Northern Wei general sitting on the chariot was the commander of this army at this time. If he does not issue new orders, there will be no new actions in this army.

"As long as it's human, it's tiring. ”

"If he wants to kill, let him kill. ”

"I'm going to make them completely desperate. ”

The Northern Wei general, who was extremely imposing, said indifferently.

His eyes were full of majesty and mockery, and of course there was no fear in the half.

The man beside him who looked like a military advisor was silent, and he was the only one who understood the words of the Northern Wei general the fastest at this time.

At this time, the number of their large army was at least ten times that of the Southern Dynasty army in Zhongli City.

The commander beside him was eager to remind the Southern Dynasties in the city of this.

He really wanted to see how these Southern Dynasty cultivators in the city felt after they were just killed by a bunch of people in the end.

Yan Qinghe's 3,000 cavalry troops, he didn't care at all.

And he didn't think that man could kill all three thousand cavalry.

Even if 3,000 people don't do anything, just line up and stretch their necks for that person to behead, that person will die of exhaustion.