Guanggu, Nancheng, Ghost Wall.
About a hundred steps outside the city, Wang Zhen'e was covered with wet cowhide, and his whole body was ashen, just like the hundreds of soldiers around him. All of them, before charging towards the black demonic fire this time,
He directly poured sand and soil all over his body, because Liu Muzhi told everyone through Wang Zhene's mouth that only this choking soil and sand was the greatest magic weapon to prevent himself from being burned by black fire. Compared with life,
A little bit of embarrassment is really nothing.
Duan Hong fiercely threw an earth bag into a human body burning with black fire ten steps away. The bones that had already been torn into pieces suddenly broke into pieces when the earth bag was pressed.
A large piece of bone residue was scattered everywhere.
There was a hint of sobs in Wang Zhene's voice, and he murmured: "Brother, I'm sorry. If there is an afterlife, I will wear a grass ring and make a cow or a horse to pay for my sins."
Duan Hong on one side opened the mouth of an earth bag, picked up a large amount of dust, and sprinkled it towards the fire ahead. A burst of dust accompanied by the smell of fireworks blew by. These fires were finally covered by the sand.
Together with the human bones below, they disappeared.
Duan Hong gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes: "Wang Canjun, I know that what the soldiers want is for us to avenge them. To conquer this city wall, the only way is to attack it and kill all the thieves who killed them.
, so that they can be at peace. We don’t have time to mourn in vain now. Soul summoning is something after the war. Even if I transform into Shura, I will turn all the Yan thieves who came to the city into dead ghosts.
Brothers take revenge!"
Wang Zhene nodded vigorously: "Xiao Duan, you said it very well. These brothers died because of our orders. Therefore, we must personally extinguish these will-o'-the-wisps, step over their corpses, and avenge them!"
Having said this, he wiped the sweat from his face and was about to turn around when Duan Hong suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"
Before Wang Zhene could react, he felt a strong force coming from his right side. Duan Hong's kick hit his waist, causing him to fall five or six steps sideways.
And at the moment when his body just flew out, a hidden arrow without feathers was pierced exactly where he was just now. If it hadn't been kicked out like this, I'm afraid this arrow would have penetrated.
down his throat.
Behind Duan Hong, five or six sharp archers who had been standing quickly focused a round of shooting in the direction of the arrow. After more than ten arrows passed, only one Yan Army archer with his body covered with arrows was seen, looking up.
He faced the sky and fell backwards. No other archers appeared on the entire city.
Wang Zhene shook his head, looked at Duan Hong, and sighed: "It seems that I will have to practice martial arts more in the future, otherwise I will still be a burden to you on the battlefield."
Duan Hong said with a smile: "Wang Canjun, you are a civil servant and are not very skilled in martial arts, but you can still fight on the front line. To be honest, it's admirable. The arrow just now may not have killed you. If it hadn't been here
Black smoke is everywhere, you should be able to escape..."
Wang Zhene curled his lips, stood up, and looked at both sides of the city. More than four hundred steps away on the right, a large flag with the word "Helan" in it was rushing towards the ghost wall, but the sky was filled with
The arrows and flying stones fired from the throwing rods rained down on the reinforcements of the Helan tribe. From time to time, some people were hit by arrows while running or were hit by stones and fell directly into the city, even if they were holding up their shields at the battlements.
The defensive sergeants were hit by arrows and fell into the city from time to time. After all, such a dense movement of thousands of people on this narrow corridor would be the best target for the archers and catapults of the siege troops.
, is also a taboo for defending the city.
Wang Zhen'e sneered and said: "It seems that they really can't mobilize too many mobile troops. This is a good opportunity for us. The black fire outside the city has been almost put out. Next, we have to attack the city by force!"
"
He turned his head and looked behind him. One hundred and fifty steps away, 1,500 soldiers wearing leather armor, carrying broadswords and long swords on their backs, who were obviously good at close combat, were crouching on the ground.
Fifty ladders were all spinning on the ground. Their eyes were filled with vengeful fury, their teeth were clenched, and they were looking at the top of the city. As long as they gave the order, they would rush through the fire scene as fast as possible and climb up the ladder.
The city launched a full-scale attack on the head of this ghost wall.
Duan Hong frowned: "However, there are still about ten steps of black fire that has not been completely extinguished. I'm afraid..."
Wang Zhen'e said in a deep voice: "Soldiers are valuable and quick. We are competing for time with the Yan army. They have no soldiers at the top of the city now. If the reinforcements come back, the outcome will be uncertain. In order to attack this section of the city wall, we must
So many brothers have died, and in other places like the city tower, how many more brothers have died to protect us. Is it a bit dangerous now, so we have to retreat and continue to wait?"
Duan Hong gritted his teeth and looked at the fifteen holes on the city wall that were still black and still had black demonic water coming out from time to time, and said: "If the enemy pours black demonic water from them again to forcefully continue to set up a wall of fire, then
But what to do?!"
Wang Zhene said in a deep voice: "You are right, so I decided to do this..."
As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward and pulled out the long arrow that had just been shot on the ground. The moment the arrow was pulled out, Duan Hong felt a heat in front of him. It turned out that the arrow was still burning with flames. He was about to open his mouth to say in surprise
: "How can this arrow still burn after being buried in the ground?!" But then he saw that the arrowhead had already been hollowed out, and a little bit of black oil was still seeping out from the arrowhead. This was the reason why the arrow kept burning.
Wang Zhen'e sneered and said: "You see, these thieves actually poured these kerosene arrows into the black demonic water. As long as they hit a person, they can pass through the armor and burn in the human body. Our double armor is afraid
It can’t save lives, its intentions are so cruel!”
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As he spoke, he grabbed the big bow held by Duan Hong beside him, strung up the still burning arrow branch, took aim, and pointed towards a flowing man on the city wall more than 20 steps away, facing him.
An arrow shot out of the hole filled with black demonic water.
This calcined black fire arrow passed through the entire fire field, making a shrill whistle, and its arrow shaft began to burn when it passed through the black fire piles, but this did not affect the arrow's ability to break through the air.
, accurately and steadily, it hit the five-foot-wide death hole that once rolled out ruthless iron balls and flowed out black demonic water! And Wang Zhene’s roar of gritted teeth echoed on the battlefield: “Burn it.
, the fire of hell!”
This chapter has been completed!