Looking up and glancing at the afterglow, the leader of the Qianmen came out of nowhere, leading people to attack Lian Zhen and Wu Qu with all his might, and the two of them operated the artillery while guarding against the enemy around them, and the action was already very slow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of weapons clashing overhead was endless, and it was obvious that Tang Jinyi was also fighting hard, while the other archers had already stepped on the stairs of the arrow tower opposite, the saintess at Shengmen was still stubbornly holding on to the death although she was wounded, and the greedy wolf still had the last four opponents left.

The resilience of the White Lotus Thief is really amazing, at this moment it is really a death match, and the relaxation of that side will be the end of the rout.

Chang Wei shouted loudly in his heart, and the Wind Splitting Blade in his right hand struggled to block, and with a bang, the Wind Splitting Blade flew out of his hand, although the leader of the Kunmen was covered in blood, his face showed a resolute smile, and the iron spear stabbed Chang Wei's chest with his last strength.

With a pop, all the movements of the Kunmen leader came to a standstill, and the tip of the spear pierced Chang Wei's clothes, but that's all. Chang Wei riskily blocked the iron spear with the Wind Splitting Blade, slowing down the speed of his assassination, and in that moment, the sharp sword pierced his heart.

The left hand strangled fiercely, and the blade of the sword that sharpened iron like clay cut through the solid chest of the leader of Kunmen, straight through the back, his bleeding eyes stared at Chang Wei, and he fell to the ground with infinite unwillingness and anger.

There was no time to rejoice, because the sound of a tooth-aching bowstring on the opposite arrow tower had already sounded.

The sound of the feather arrows that whistled away made Chang Wei's heart shrink tightly, "Be careful of the bow and arrow!"

The sword danced into a ball and slashed all the thieves around him, his feet were a little sharp, Chang Wei flew out, and several people landed on the stairs of the arrow tower, and with a little bit of strength, his body was already soaring into the air like a big bird.

Squeak, the sound of the bowstring pulling sounded overhead, Chang Wei took a breath and raised his body again, his right hand stretched out desperately, and his arm swelled a foot long.

Hum, huh!

The trembling sound of the bowstring and the thunderous sword rang out at the same time, and the feather arrow grazed Chang Wei's shoulder, but the archer's head was cut off by the Wind Splitting Blade, and the head rolled down the staircase to the ground, bringing up a slick of blood.

Squeak, without waiting for Chang Wei to land, the sound of the bowstring pulling came from above his head again, Chang Wei suddenly became nervous, he climbed in the air and beheaded with a knife, he had already spent a lot of internal force, and now all he could do was to wield the sword, hoping that the enemy's archery was not so good.

At this tense moment, a faint light suddenly flew through the opposite arrow tower, piercing the archer's throat with precision. Hum, as soon as the bowstring loosened, the arrow to be shot flew crookedly.

You don't need to look at Chang Wei to know that this is Tang Jinyi's flying knife, as soon as his toes hit the ground, his body leaped up again, kicked open the thin door panel of the arrow tower, and before the people inside could react, Xueliang's sword had already killed the two archers at the door.

A dense bowstring trembling sound suddenly sounded, four arrows shot at the left and right bi who controlled the artillery, and the last arrow shot at Chang Wei, who was killing in, and rolled on the spot to dodge an arrow at close range, and the sword swung at the same time and two enemies were cut in half.

The three archers immediately abandoned their bows and drew their swords, how could Chang Wei give them a chance? The swords were about to become two white lines, and the three of them did not see the blade clearly.

With a flick of both hands, he stuck his sword on the ground, wiped the blood on his hands, and quickly leaned down on the shooting hole to see that the four arrows did not hurt the left and right, but they completely stopped the work at hand.

picked up the bow and arrows and aimed at the thieves who were fighting, and shot down the little minions who were entangled, and Tang Jinyi over there also shot two arrows, and the left and right sides of the left and right sides were much wider.

The two of them fired their bows on the turret, and soon cleared a dozen minions, and the artillery reloading resumed. Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the Qianmen immediately left Bian Wuqu and quickly retreated.

"Did you run?"

Taking a deep breath, the powerful internal force flew up and running according to the trajectory of the sunset arrow, and with the high-speed trembling sound of the bowstring, the six feathered arrows went straight to the back of the leader like a deadly ghost.

At the same time, three feathered arrows on another arrow tower also flew out, and the whistling sound of breaking the wind made the leader of the Qianmen heart broken, and he dodged left and right, and was finally nailed to the ground by four feathered arrows.

The artillery was not captured, all the archers died, and even the two leaders were killed in battle, and the courage that the White Lotus Sect disciples finally mustered was exhausted. Under the threat of Chang Wei and Tang Jinyi's condescending divine arrows, the remaining disciples continued to retreat and gradually gathered near the Shengmen.

The little minions who were originally born had been slaughtered by Fang Greedy Wolf, and the holy woman was crumbling under the sword of Sha Pojun and could die at any time, but it was a pity that the guards of the second gate of Qiankun who were defeated greatly relieved her pressure.

"That's not a good sign!"

When Chang Wei was frowning secretly, Guangjumen, Xin Lucun, and Wu Wenqu flew over from the opposite side, and after the three new forces joined, the battle situation was no longer in suspense, and it was only a matter of time before Shengmen was lost.

"Kill you first!"

Chang Wei threw away his bow and arrow and took out the musket, neatly loaded the flint, and held the gun with both hands to keep correcting the direction, and when the saint was forced to the left by Bian Wuqu's sword, Chang Wei pulled the trigger hard.

Bang!

As soon as the gunfire appeared, the bullet crossed a distance of thirty or fifty paces, and hit her in the back with precision, and all the movements of the saint stopped in an instant, and with a whoosh, a sword from Bian Wuqu cut off her head.

Muskets, artillery, archers, masters!

The strength of the enemy made the White Lotus Sect disciples deeply afraid, and the fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow instantly filled their hearts.

"Get out of the way!" Xie Zuofu's voice came again, and Fang Greedy Wolf and the others left the place as if they were flying.

The White Lotus Sect disciple was overjoyed, "Are the reinforcements coming?"

However, when the deafening sound of artillery rang out, they realized that what they were waiting for was not reinforcements but death, and this accurate shot wiped out most of the thieves, and the remaining dozen or so were almost all wounded, and the five people of Fang Greedy Wolf raised their hands and killed them cleanly.

"Quick, block the Shengmen and carry the Tiger Squat Cannon in!" Chang Wei flew down from the arrow tower and shouted loudly.

Although the battle here is over, the real battle has not yet begun, and all that is needed now is to block the door of death and use artillery to completely block the enemy's retreat, so as to destroy it all in one blow.

If it weren't for the artillery, this battle would have been difficult to succeed. Especially in the surprise attack of the first cannon, there were 300 thieves in the Shengmen compound at that time, and the one shot fired at close range directly killed and injured more than 200 enemies, paralyzing most of the defense of the Liuhe formation.

When the gate of the courtyard was sealed, and the tiger squat cannon was added to the highest pavilion in the courtyard, the earth-shattering roar of the bow gun resounded in time. (To be continued.) )