"Enemy attack!"

A loud shout that pierced the night sky shook the entire Luojiang City. Zhao Yun, who was meditating in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, and the door was pushed open, and a demon soldier came in and nodded on one knee, and said in a panic: "Yun Shuai, the flying wing army on the city tower is attacking the city from nowhere." ”

"Go and see!" Zhao Yun's figure flashed suddenly, and he disappeared along with the demon soldiers.

"Quack Quack ......"

As soon as I came to the nearby city tower, I immediately heard the strange laughter of the Winged Demon Clan, and followed the sound to look, but under the night sky, there were dense flying wings circling and circling, and occasionally a few swooped quickly, always able to catch a few demon soldiers and throw them down the city tower.

This city tower is more than seven zhang high, but more than twice the height of Nebula City, this fall, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, and those demon soldiers who are seriously injured but not dead, there are enemy soldiers "quack" down to peck them to death, very miserable.

"What are you doing in a daze, archers and shield soldiers are in place! Shoot these birdmen down to Ben Shuai!" Zhao Yun shouted violently, and the commanders of his subordinate departments woke up like a dream and began to act in an orderly manner.

Zhao Yun frowned, the demon soldier is good at everything, strong enough, hard-working, honest and obedient, but he is not very smart, easy to panic, if he does not give orders, it is like a puppet who does not know how to move.

"Kill!" seemed to be a certain general of the enemy army, and faintly issued a password without killing intent. This is a very normal thing, and the Flying Wing Army has an extraordinary status in Juzhou. There was a famous battle of the Flying Wing Army in Juzhou, that is, there were 10,000 well-equipped dragoons against 2,000 Flying Wing Army, but the final result was the victory of the Flying Wing Army, although in the end they died 300 left, but it established the supremacy of the Flying Wing Army.

Faced with a city with only a handful of archers and shields, the Wingers had enough capital to defy them.

What followed was a one-sided scenario, no matter how exquisite Zhao Yun's command was, it couldn't make up for the shortcomings in the troops, and his own arrows couldn't hit these flexible winged troops at all, once they flew at full speed, except for Zhao Yun, no demon soldiers could catch the trajectory.

The only two achievements were killed by Zhao Yun himself, and he grimaced slightly, knowing that something must have happened to Nebula City.

"Yun Shuai, this ...... What should I do?" a commander was also a little out of shape.

"Panic what!"

After Zhao Yun killed two, he didn't make any more moves, but secretly observed, and what he saw so far, there were about 5,000 flying wing troops, and it seemed that they were all long-distance attacks, and their strength was not the best.

His composure really made a great difference, and although his side continued to be killed and wounded, his morale remained strong and did not collapse.

"Zhao Junshuai, my master values you very much, as long as you surrender to us, you will definitely be given the status of not losing to Purple City. Then the Commander in the air let out a loud shout.

"Oh? Zhao Yun replied lightly, suddenly put his eyes on the city, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He whispered a few words to the commander beside him, and said in a loud voice: "Isn't your master the ancient handsome of the mountains and rivers?"

The commander's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately quietly withdrew from the city.

"Exactly, Marshal Zhao is really smart, if you respond and tell them to lay down their weapons, they will order to stop the attack. The enemy commander said sincerely.

"There is no basis for what you say, why don't you invite your master to come out and see it first?" Zhao Yun asked loudly.

"Zhao Junshuai said with a smile, in Xia Qiao Gongliang, he is the city lord of Wutong City, can't this express the sincerity of my master. The voice of the Commander fell, and the city rang out like a fryer.

"Qiao Gongliang, you miscellaneous eagle, if you don't return the high priest, you will be embarrassed to exterminate the clan!" Zhu Xi's gong-like voice overwhelmed the crowd, like a cloud-piercing arrow.

Qiao Gongliang sneered: "That old thing let me kill it halfway, but he left a secret method for me, and now I have killed the Purple Army, only a hundred sanitize, how about returning this secret method to you?"

Zhu Xi was silent for a moment, and then He Liang, the head of the River Rat Clan, sneered: "The secret method is passed down from generation to generation by the high priest, and there is no paper record at all, I really think you are smart, you miscellaneous eagle!"

"Oh, that's a shame. Qiao Gongliang smiled regretfully, and said to Zhao Yun again, "How did Zhao Junshuai think about it?"

"I want Zhao to serve my life, but I sent a miscellaneous eagle to say something, your master is really not sincere enough, I'm sorry. Zhao Yun smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, all the demon soldiers on the city tower rushed into the streets and alleys of the city.

Being a miscellaneous eagle on the left and an eagle on the right, Qiao Gongliang was already angry: "Do you want to use the terrain, you are not the first, teach you what a flying wing army is." - Kill them for me!"

The 5,000 winged troops swooped down in unison, and the wind brought up by them raged incessantly through the streets, shops, guises, and pergolas, and the residents hid in their homes and did not dare to come out.

The hundreds of archers who could not escape were torn to shreds in an instant, and the flesh foamed all over the ground. The bloodshed added to the madness of the Flying Wing Army, and they laughed wildly, driving the demon soldiers under Zhao Yun's tent all over the city, and from time to time there were screams. Some even teased like cat and mouse, deliberately not killing, and let him run desperately.

"Hmph, there is no place to stop the Flying Wing Army, you all have to die today, don't struggle!" Qiao Gongliang landed on the highest roof in the city, holding his arms and looking coldly at the purple army running around.

He smiled cruelly, but there was some regret in his heart, Luojiang City should have been his.

At this time, the cold behind his ears pierced through his bones, and he turned back sharply, and suddenly held the trident in his hand, and the halberd accurately held the spear stabbed in the darkness.

"Zhao Junshuai's hand is not bright enough. Qiao Gongliang took a few steps back, and said with a smile: "Did you try to kill the boss and turn over, I disappointed you, Qiao is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others!"

Zhao Yun stood with his gun in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Your Excellency is or not, what does it matter, five thousand flying wing army, Zhao is welcome." ”

After saying that, a cloud-like gas suddenly gushed out of his body, and then a loud bell rang in Luojiang City. When all the demon soldiers heard this, they hid in the nearest dwellings, and nearly 20,000 demon soldiers suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Gongliang also laughed and said, "Do you think it's okay to hide?"

One of the winged soldiers laughed "quack", spun around, and pierced through the dwelling like a sharp arrow, and then he was thrown out covered in blood.

This scene suddenly made the laughter stop abruptly, and the Flying Wing Army's chest was stabbed out of a bloody hole by a sharp weapon, and it was already more out of breath and less in and less in.

"What did you do?" Although only one of his subordinates died, Qiao Gongliang still had a feeling of chill all over his body, although it was ridiculous, he still couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Yun said meaningfully: "What do you think?"

PS: There is another chapter, which I will write when I come back after supper, thank you for your support.