The city gate is broken, the army is on the move, and Yancheng is within easy reach.
He succeeded in the first battle, became famous all over the world, and his name went down in history.
Xia Houlou, the commander of the rebel army, looked at the bright and open gate of Yancheng. He felt his blood boiling, his eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and his body was shaking violently uncontrollably. His fiery eyes turned to Wei Ziyu who was charging towards him, and he suddenly felt cold.
As sharp as a knife.
How could this rare and excellent fighter jet be delayed because of one person?
Even if it is the prince of Wei Dynasty, that will not work.
Anyone who dares to block the army will be killed without mercy!
Xia Houlou issued orders to the messengers, who immediately waved their flags to convey the commander's orders to the army, and all the eight-pointed Zhuxian heavy crossbows were aimed at Wei Ziyu.
"We are the generals of the Wei Dynasty. We are ordered by the King of Wei to kill the traitor Su Hanlin and regain the territory of the Wei Dynasty!"
"My lord, please sheath your sword!"
"My lord, sheath your sword!"
"Your Majesty!"
"kill!"
Xia Houlou wrapped his voice with his true energy and shouted to Wei Ziyu. He thought that after revealing his identity, Wei Ziyu would be shocked and immediately reined in his horse and sheathed his sword, but Wei Ziyu actually ignored him.
So he issued three warnings in succession. Seeing that Wei Ziyi still ignored him, he couldn't help but widened his eyes angrily and issued an order to kill him.
"The courage of an ordinary man, trying to block the attack of a million-strong army. Stupid, ridiculous!" Xiahoulou looked at Wei Ziyi and sneered repeatedly. He slowly raised his arm and raised an orange flag. This is the flag for commanding the eight-pointed Immortal Killing Heavy Crossbow. In his mind
The tragic scene of Wei Ziyi being about to be shot by the Octagonal Zhuxian heavy crossbow had already emerged, with his intestines pierced and his body broken to pieces.
Five hundred steps!
Three hundred steps!
One hundred steps!
Wei Ziyan and the charging army were about to collide. Everyone watching the battle in Yancheng subconsciously held their breath and clenched their fists.
boom!
Wei Ziyan rode alone, holding a blood-drinking sword, and plunged into the charging army.
The front stretched for more than ten miles from east to west, like a flash flood and tsunami. Wei Ziyan looked so small in front of it, just like a grain of sand thrown in. However, he thought he would be swallowed up in an instant without causing any ripples. Instead, the unstoppable flash flood and tsunami set off
flipped.
But when he slashed out with his sword, it seemed to cut through the void for more than ten miles, tearing all the infantry rushing at the front into pieces and flying them away. A dazzling line of blood for ten miles suddenly broke into the sight of everyone on the Yancheng wall.
This shocking scene stopped their brains from thinking.
The corpses, severed arms and people that were thrown away were like stones thrown from the Yancheng city wall. They crashed into the military formation behind with a strong impact, causing people to flip over.
The rhythm of the army's attack was instantly disrupted, and the speed suddenly slowed down.
In front of Wei Ziyan, there was no one alive within a hundred steps, and everyone he looked at was shocked and backed away. He grabbed the wine bag hanging on his waist, raised his head and took a deep breath, and drank the wine that came out of his throat.
Swallowed the blood.
One sword cuts ten miles, and strong wine fills the heart of sorrow.
"Kill!" Wei Ziyan threw away the wine bag, rode his horse and charged towards the commander's chariot with ten thousand troops in it.
The purpose is obvious, which is to capture the enemy's general's head from all the troops.
Xia Houlou's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted with red eyes: "Don't be restrained by him, continue to attack, and take down Yancheng in one go! If he wants to die, then let him come!"
Dong dong dong——
The war drums beat urgently, and the turbulent army immediately regrouped and charged towards Yancheng. Siege chariots followed closely behind.
Wei Ziyan was like a sharp sword inserted into the enemy's body, piercing towards the enemy's heart. He wanted to hold back hundreds of people with his own strength.
With an army of ten thousand, and being on such a long front on a vast flat ground, there was only one way, and that was to kill the commander-in-chief of the three armies and let the army fall into disarray.
One man, one sword and one horse, charging rampant among millions of troops, it's like entering a deserted land, even if the God of War comes to this world, it's nothing more than that.
Xiahoulou looked at Wei Ziyan, who was rushing towards him like a demon. His right arm raised high trembled uncontrollably, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to let the fear in his heart overcome his reason.
He knew that Wei Ziyi was extremely brave. Otherwise, how could he have broken through the gates of the imperial capital fifty-eight years ago, and how could he have broken down the six gates of Yancheng today? Therefore, he wanted to put Wei Ziyu close and enter the Eight-Jiao Immortal Killing Heavy Crossbow.
The strongest killing range.
The orange flag is trembling, but it cannot be waved down yet. We have to wait.
The forward of the army was still three hundred steps away from the Yancheng city wall, and Wei Ziyi was still five hundred steps away from the commander's chariot. However, the people on the Yancheng wall were all focused on Wei Ziyi, completely ignoring the enemy troops that had already arrived in front of them.
At a distance of five hundred steps, everyone who had seen Wei Ziyan's supernatural powers knew that this was already within his killing range, so they all stared at it without blinking, waiting for the wonderful moment to come.
Five hundred steps, four hundred steps, three hundred steps——
Xiahoulou's body was soaked with cold sweat, but the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily, with a happy smile on his face.
As a warrior loyal to the Wei Dynasty, his biggest wish in his life is to kill Wei Ziyu, a traitor who was seeking glory for the Wei Dynasty. Today, he will not only capture Yancheng in one battle and be famous throughout the ages, but his wish will come true and he will kill Wei Ziyu.
This was so satisfying that it made him extremely happy.
"Wei Ziyi, fifty-eight years ago you betrayed the enemy and sought glory, single-handedly ruined the Wei Dynasty, and became the most powerful lackey under the thief Su Hanlin. Today you want to single-handedly destroy the Wei army that endured humiliation and hardship for decades before it regained its strength.
, you are truly a traitor to the Wei family, Su Hanlin's most loyal lackey."
"Wei Ziyan, you are an unfaithful, unfilial, and unjust dog thief. Your father was forced by Su Hanlin to kill himself with a sword. Your mother was humiliated by the dog thief and had to throw herself into a well to protect her reputation. You won't be able to do anything tonight.
Have you ever had a nightmare? Didn’t the two elders come to you and ask you to remove your bones and return flesh and blood? "
Xiahou Lou cursed loudly and tried to derail Wei Ziyan's will.
puff--
Wei Ziyan opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow. He didn't take the words Xiahoulou said into his heart at all, but the words "remove bones and return flesh and return blood" directly hit his soul and made his rock-hard heart tremble violently.
The orange flag held high in Xiahoulou's hand finally waved it down fiercely. More than thirty octagonal Zhuxian heavy crossbows that were ready to go fired at the same time, and the huge crossbow arrows reflected the cold light in the sun.
, turned into a stream of light and shot toward Wei Ziyan.
It has to be said that Xiahoulou is very cunning, attacking the heart first and then killing people, killing people will kill the heart!
The crossbow arrow penetrated Wei Ziyan's body, and a cloud of blood mist burst into the air.
Xiahoulou raised the corners of his mouth proudly, staring at Wei Ziyan's ruined body that was riddled with holes without blinking, feeling very happy.
boom!
Suddenly, an explosion sounded in front of him. Xiahoulou's pupils trembled. He saw a handsome war horse wearing golden armor suddenly burst into his field of vision. He raised his hooves and placed a sand table, map, flags and other items in front of him.
The podium was trampled to pieces. On horseback, Wei Ziyan's silver helmet covered his head and covered his body with silver armor. His expression was cold and murderous.
Only then did he realize that the broken body that was penetrated in the distance was just an illusion left by Wei Ziyan to confuse people. But one thing was true, the blood mist exploding in the air was indeed
Wei Ziyan's, a large piece of his left shoulder including the armor, skin, flesh and bones was missing.
The four guards who were responsible for protecting Xiahou Tower reacted very quickly and immediately attacked Wei Ziyan. As soon as they made a move, the power of the stars surged, and it turned out to be four powerful stars. Xiahou Tower also reacted very quickly and immediately kicked off the ground.
, the body retreated sharply.
But Wei Ziyan's sword was faster, and when he slashed out with his sword, Xiahou Lou, whose cultivation was only in the eighth level of the Sea Realm, could not withstand it. The sharp sword blade passed through his neck without any hindrance.
Xiahoulou's body hurriedly retreated, but his head remained in place. Wei Ziyan picked up the sword and reached out with his left hand to grab it. Xiahoulou's eyes were still wide open.
boom!
The four star guards failed to hit Wei Ziyan, but they blasted the commander's chariot to pieces.
Wei Ziyi had already ridden his horse to rush back to Yancheng.
He held the sword in his right hand and swept away everything, and grabbed Xiahoulou's head with his left hand, shouting: "Your coach is dead, why don't you quickly put down your weapons and surrender!"
His roar was like a demonic sound, swirling in the air endlessly, and the space rippled, revealing huge light curtains. Xiahoulou's bloody head appeared on the light curtains, allowing all the soldiers on the battlefield to see it.
Many soldiers didn't believe it and turned to look at the commander's chariot, only to find that the commander's chariot, which was more than two feet high, had disappeared at some point.
The picture lasted for more than ten breaths, and then the picture turned, reflecting the picture of Wei Ziyan galloping on his horse.
I saw him holding Xiahoulou's head in one hand and holding a sword in the other, charging from left to right in front of thousands of troops, leaving no grass behind wherever he went. Behind him were several extremely angry star powers, but even his
I can't even touch the corners of my clothes.
boom!
Suddenly there was a huge roar, and a ten-foot-tall siege vehicle shattered into pieces.
Wei Ziyan's silver-armored white horse looks like a god descending to earth.
This huge roar seemed to ring in the hearts of every soldier, destroying the last line of defense in their hearts.
The morale of the army was in chaos.
"Cum hard for me!"
"Heavy crossbow and Zhuxian heavy crossbow, let me aim at the enemy commander!"
"Don't save on catapults, fire bombs, and hot oil. Throw them all out for me!"
Qiu Zhan on the city wall seized the opportunity and launched the most violent attack on the rebels who were about to rush to the city.
"Heavy cavalry is ready, listen to my orders at any time!" He was not willing to defend the city and wanted to take the initiative to attack.
"General, please let me go with the army! Please!" Zhou Jianlai requested urgently, showing a pleading look.
Qiu Zhan stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Jianlai's shoulder hard twice, and shouted to the person next to him: "Xiao Chong, take him with you. If he has any shortcomings, come and see him."
"Yes!" a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face next to him said. After saying this, he grabbed Zhou Jianlai's arm and ran to the stairs. Looking at the excitement on his face, he seemed to have picked up a huge job.
Tianwu Daoist suddenly broke through the air and flew towards Central City.
Fighting in battle was a rare opportunity, and he wanted Zhang Xiaopou to experience it.
Several other powerful stars also left through the sky, with the same thoughts in their hearts as Taoist Tianwu.
There was a big black dog in the sky high in the sky. The black dog was holding a swarthy young man with broken skin and flesh in its mouth. Suddenly the black dog let out its mouth, and the swarthy young man fell rapidly from the sky high in the sky. I heard the black dog uttering words: "If you
If you still can’t understand the realm of wind, then just throw yourself to death on the wall of Yancheng!”
"Woof woof woof——"
This chapter has been completed!