The wind is blowing and the air is clear and cold.
"Your Majesty, they really retreated." On the city tower, Di Yi finally couldn't help showing a shocked expression. Just now, he almost thought that Bai Changtian would definitely lead the army to rush in, but he didn't expect that he didn't stop halfway through the rush.
I rushed, but I thought there was an ambush in the level and retreated. This is simply...
"Prince, why did he really retreat?" Di Yi couldn't bear it and looked at Bei Ming Changfeng, who had his hands behind his back and a cold face. He wanted to scare Bai Changtian away and really scared Bai Changtian away. Between the two
The difference is really too big.
"Too smart." Beiming Changfeng heard this and said coldly: "Too smart."
Bai Changtian is very smart, very smart, but it is this kind of smartness that makes him fooled. He thinks too much and falls into the trap. His cleverness is mistaken for his cleverness. This is what he is talking about.
With his sleeves brushing away the cold wind and sand in front of him, Beiming Changfeng looked at the retreating Nile soldiers and horses, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth: "Bai Changtian, this battle has only begun now."
The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the golden sun is leaping into the sky. For the first time, the initiative in the war lies with the control gate.
Late autumn is desolate, and the weather turns warm and cold at first.
The Driving Pass got a chance to breathe, but at this time, the other passes in Zhenbei were in full swing. The soldiers and horses of the Rakshasa Kingdom were divided into two groups and drove straight in. One group was currently fighting against the King of Zhenbei, while the other group was attacking.
This side of Xianglin City.
"Kill, kill these Rakshasa people, kill them all..."
"Brothers, take revenge on me..."
"Killing one is enough, killing two is enough. I will drag you to hell even if I die today..."
"Kill, kill..."
One after another roars were heard outside Xianglin City.
The battlefield was fierce. The land outside Xianglin City was full of corpses, broken limbs and broken walls. Cut off broadswords and blunted long swords could be seen everywhere. Even some matchlock guns were thrown away piecemeal.
On the ground.
The battle was too fierce and too powerful. Arms such as matchlocks and guns could no longer keep up with the speed of the enemy. Swords and spears were worn out and could no longer be used. All we had to do was go into battle bare-chested, use our fists and our bodies to fight against the enemy, to kill those who wanted to.
Rakshasa people who want to invade their homeland.
The brutality of the war in Xianglin City is more intense than any other level.
A moat was covered with wooden planks, and the Rakshasa people rushed across the moat to rush towards the gate of Xianglin City.
The battle has been going on for two days and one night. This time, the Rakshasa Kingdom seems to be determined to capture it. The offensive is coming like a tide, and Xianglin City is already crumbling.
On the city tower, Tianyi was frantically slashing at the Rakshasa enemies who were rushing up. Even he who was doing intelligence work had to go to the front line at this time. Xianglin City might... I'm afraid...
Could it be that they really couldn't hold on to this level? Tianyi's face was covered with blood, and for the first time there was a trace of despair in his eyes.
"Charge, charge up, kill all the people in Zhenbei, this will be the world of our Rakshasa..." The rampant roar of the Rakshasa general resounded throughout the world.
Is Xianglin City going to be taken? Is it really going to break through? No, we have to defend it at the risk of everyone’s lives, defend it.
"Ouch..." Just when it was about to end, a wolf roar suddenly came from the distance.
Immediately afterwards, dust and mist filled the sky with the wind, rushing towards this direction, and countless small but turbulent footsteps like ocean waves roared towards Xianglin City.