After hearing in his ears that he would only hang on the wall when he threw himself on the street, and yelling "jump down~", Li San, a rookie, followed Hu Biao's figure and jumped over the city wall without even thinking about it.
Go down.
At the same time, in the splash of water "dong dong~".
It proved that he was not the only one who followed Hu Biao and jumped down from above. There seemed to be six or seven people.
Indeed! Just as Hu Biao said when he jumped into the street, Li San was not directly thrown to death after jumping from the city wall more than three meters high.
Even while in the air, the overall balance of the body was maintained well, and the whole person was standing directly on the ground.
Immediately behind him was the dark city gate; it seemed that as long as he ran back a few steps and lifted a thick door latch, the city gate could be completely opened.
But when he jumped down, he was carrying heavy armor, a shield on his left back, and a one-handed hammer on his right hand, plus his weight.
All of the above was too much of a burden for Li San's fragile ankles.
So the moment Li San's feet landed on the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle after his left foot tilted. He must have twisted his foot.
Even so, he didn't even have time to look at how swollen his ankle was.
He held the shield in front of him with one hand, blocking the gun, and at the same time swung out the one-handed mace in his other hand.
During this process, I did not forget to shout: "Go alone and open the door quickly~"
Like a wild beast, a battle driven by instinct began.
War Dog, Xu Feng, and Yu Hanfeng all came forward to kill each other. After forming a line, they continued to stab the opponents with their spears in their hands.
The problem is that now, Li San can clearly see that War Dog, a rookie at the same time, now has at least three bullet holes in his body.
"What else can we do? Come up with me and hold on until Lao Yang and the others can rush in."
It was still considered an emergency, filling the vacancy temporarily vacated after Hu Biao's fall.
In Li San's eyes, the fighting methods and scenes between the two sides above his sight seemed quite simple, but extremely bloody.
Although the defenders did not have an advantage in terms of equipment, they had more personnel. Not only did one of them get stabbed over, but someone else immediately came up to make up for it. There were also a large number of people behind them who were about to kill them before their eyes.
Even if Hu Biao and others were wearing heavy armor, they would also have bows and arrows above their heads for support from time to time.
At that time, that guy Hu Biao took a step back, raised his head and fell into the blood on the ground. He didn't even have time to scream.
The next second later, the single sword in his hand was slashed out, and when it collided with the long sword in the hand of another Liao soldier, a series of sparks were cut out.
The defenders on the opposite side did the same thing.
Although the spear in his hand was still stabbing out mechanically, knocking over opponents one after another, his shaky body obviously couldn't hold on much longer.
This represents the control of the city gate, which determines the life and death of both parties.
That level of vigilance is simply terrifying.
Then, he knew that he had completely come to an end in this system task.
The Jurchens in the crowd often smashed the iron bones in their hands, which was more ferocious than assassinating them with spears.
In other words, some Jurchens actually slept in armor in the city.
You know, as Lao Yang and others get closer and closer, the sound of galloping horses can be clearly heard in everyone's ears, and they know what these things represent.
Even in the first moment, among the long-range suppression personnel on the city wall above their heads, the singer and the fat man among them used their sharp arrows and spears respectively, and each knocked down an opponent on the spot.
The only good thing is that the big fish, which has been bleeding from the corner of its mouth, can finally get up after sitting on the ground for a few breaths after jumping down.
It means that the dead one is not dead yet, but it will be difficult to say if it takes a little longer.
Even a second later, he let out a painful grunt in his mouth as he was stabbed in the upper part of his waist.
When Li San saw Hu Biao trying to throw him away and rushed forward, he was at most half a second too late and naturally limped forward.
For a moment, at a height of at most one meter in front of Li San, both sides were stabbing each other crazily with spears.
While Hu Biao was speaking, he threw away Li San's arm that was holding him, staggered two steps forward and met him.
The kind where the whole body is so weak that one cannot get up for a while.
Because the reaction of the defenders in the city was not slow at all, the first team originally planned to head towards the stairs to support the mixed Jurchen and Liao soldiers in the past.
The Liao soldier who was pushing the back of the knife with his left hand, almost making the same move as Hu Biao, who was holding an ox. He got up in a hurry and didn't even wear a helmet. His head was beaten until blood spattered.
Just after he made such a move, two more spears came from the opposite side.
Instinctively stretched out his right hand to help Hu Biao, who was climbing up next to him; while helping him up, rookie Li San couldn't help but ask because of the brief in his heart:
"Lao Hu, what should I do?"
Because although Hu Biao's party was not large in number, after forming a battle formation, they had completely blocked the passage leading to the city gate cave.
The remaining ten or so defenders also rushed over desperately.
But no one paid attention to Li San lying on the ground. This person was not a threat for the time being.
The other people who jumped down at this time were still struggling to get up at this time.
"What the hell! It's so dark inside the door that I can't see clearly. I wonder which bastard is opening the door? Why haven't you opened it for so long? Are you playing?"
Hu Biao was the worst offender when he rushed to the street. He shouted and directed the process, which attracted the attention of the defenders.
Because the distance is not far, I will kill you right before my eyes.
Because at this point, for his head that was still burning under the heavy rain, there were no moves or tactics at all. What was left was the instinct of a wild beast.
Li San, who made such a rant in his mouth, felt that he had calmed down a little, and then cursed in his mouth.
That iron bone ball still accurately hit Hu Biao's chest.
The only thing that can be a little bit fortunate is that there is currently no system that prompts, "The commander of the Xuange Battalion died in battle, and a commander will be temporarily created."
A Jurchen with a pig-kidney face was shot to death by the warehouse manager with an arm that was sore from firing the bow too quickly in a short period of time, even when he threw out an iron bone.
In the blink of an eye, several Liao soldiers were stabbed to the ground screaming.
After all, when these defenders got up in a hurry in the middle of the night, many of them only had time to grab a weapon and not even put on their armor. This kind of target was basically one shot at a time.
Under the leadership of the three Jurchens, they had already turned around and headed towards this side to kill.
Fortunately, Li San was stabbed in the leg with the intact ankle; so after a moment, Li San, whose legs were injured, could no longer stand and fell into the muddy water.
Therefore, in such an environment, their spear assassination technology is naturally the best battlefield.
Fortunately, at this time, several people behind him and Hu Biao also got up from the ground and stood firm.
Why? Because next he is going to do something that makes him feel extremely crazy.
He just lay there straight and motionless.
A small one-handed shield could block a shot to the lower abdomen, but it couldn't block a shot to the thigh.
In the blink of an eye, almost everyone had at least one large wound on their body. After the blood flowed down with the rain, the ground was soon covered in red.
Specifically, Li San shook off the one-handed shield in his left hand, tightened the one-handed hammer in his hand, and rolled towards the side where the defenders were with a force of his waist.
After two rolls, he did not stop completely.
He had already waved the one-handed hammer in his hand and smashed it against a mud-covered boot.
An instant later, a crisp sound of broken bones, accompanied by an extremely shrill scream, reached Li San's ears...
