The sword and the knife collided with each other, making a huge sound, and both of them were knocked back.
Qi Zhuji retreated further, his sword-holding hand trembling continuously, the tiger's mouth had split open, and thick blood began to cover his palm.
It hurts.
It was difficult for him to understand why Lin Yi could endure pain so much.
But the corners of his mouth raised slightly, a little proud, and he would get used to it in the future.
The Northern Wei general was just knocked back a step. There was a roar in his body, and he wanted to use his true energy to strike again. However, at this moment, he felt a chill in the back of his head.
Without any hesitation, the Northern Wei general gave a sharp shout and used his left hand to grab Xiao Suxin's flying sword like a dragonfly.
Xiao Suxin groaned. Her flying sword trembled and rubbed violently in the hands of the Northern Wei general. However, no blood burst out between the palms of the Northern Wei general. It only made a hoarse and unpleasant sound and a puff of blood.
Puffy sparks.
There are three thin silver chains on the left hand of this Northern Wei general. At this time, under his true energy, these three thin silver chains are like three silver snakes, biting Xiao Suxin's heart.
Flying sword.
Qi Zhuji's expression changed drastically, not because she was in danger, but at the moment when Xiao Suxin and the Northern Wei general were in a stalemate, a spear came through the air and aimed at Xiao Suxin's throat.
This spear is longer than ordinary spears, and being longer means it is more difficult to control. However, when this spear was thrust out of the crowded crowd behind the Northern Wei general, it was extremely agile, fast but strangely silent.
, even this gun-wielding Northern Wei sergeant had not attracted the attention of Qi Zhuji and Xiao Suxin before.
Xiao Suxin intuitively felt that she could not avoid it.
She wanted to abandon the sword directly.
However, at this moment, a figure stood in front of her.
There was a crisp sound.
The tip of the spear was slapped away by a sword and lifted up into the sky.
The man raised the spear with his sword, but without stopping, he shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand made a loud bang. A wave of air visible to the naked eye rushed towards the Northern Wei man along with the bronze sword light.
In front of the general.
The Northern Wei general still locked Xiao Suxin's flying sword tightly, but in the face of such a sword, he still had the strength to spare, and slashed out with the sword in his hand without any sign of weakness.
There was a muffled bang.
This man's sword pressed down on his long knife, and then he put all the weight of his body on it, not taking a step back.
The Northern Wei general's knees were slightly bent. He suddenly realized something, an angry look appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to curse. However, the moment he opened his mouth, he could no longer make a sound, and blood spurted out from his throat.
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Qi Zhuji expressionlessly pulled the sword out of the Northern Wei general's throat, letting the blood spurt from the opponent's wound rush onto his arm like a waterfall.
The firelight in front of the Northern Wei general's eyes dimmed. He knew that he would face death next, but his fear of death was overwhelmed by his anger. A strange sound came from his throat, and he seemed to want to yell.
With a bang, the cultivator who used his sword to suppress his long sword kicked him in the chest and kicked him backwards.
Only then did Qi Zhuji see the face of this man clearly. This man had dark skin and was one of the seven young practitioners who joined the Tiece Army after Lin Yi and Ni Yunshan fought against the sword pavilion and joined the Tiece Army faction.
His name is Situ Nian, and Qi Zhuji is also very familiar with this person's name. That's because Situ Nian is very special among the seven young practitioners. He did not have a temporary intention to join the Tie Ce Army, but because he was originally with the Tie Ce Army.
Xiao Jin had a grudge and came specifically to join the Tie Ce Army.
In Qi Zhuji's view, such a person was a big trouble and hidden danger, but since Lin Yi decided to join Tie Ce's army, he did not express any objection.
He did not expect Situ Nian to perform so outstandingly. At least compared to the other six young practitioners, Situ Nian was much stronger.
At this time, in the corner of his eyes, the other six young practitioners could not even keep calm. Several of them could not control their true energy due to fear, and they did not kill many Northern Wei soldiers.
At that time, he had already squandered all his true energy.
Situ Nian coughed lightly, calmed the breath in his body, and looked ahead warily.
Qi Zhuji took a step back, came to his side, and said indifferently: "If I die here, I will have no chance to seek revenge from Xiao Jin."
Situ Nian heard his joking intention and smiled sarcastically, saying: "I just make sure that if you want to get something, you have to pay for it."
Qi Zhuji fell silent.
He thought that this theory was good after all.
A hysterical roar sounded, and the Northern Wei sergeants squeezed by the heavy armor of the Southern Dynasty were stabbed with spears. At this time, many seriously injured and dying sergeants and the sergeants in the rear who had been completely killed seemed to have completely forgotten their physical pain.
Abandoning the fragile body's natural fear of those metal sharp objects, it pushed out crazily.
A large amount of broken flesh and blood flew in the air, and these heavily armored soldiers of the Southern Dynasty became unstable and retreated continuously.
The sergeants of the Northern Wei Dynasty continued to climb the city wall, and then were surrounded and killed by the sergeants of the Southern Dynasty.
Every time several Northern Wei sergeants fell down in a pool of blood and died, it was possible to kill one Southern Dynasty sergeant.
This still looks like a disproportionate and one-sided massacre.
However, any sane person knows the extreme danger contained in this.
Because the total number of Southern Dynasty troops in the city was only more than 3,000, and there were at most more than 2,000 troops on the north wall side, but the number of Northern Wei troops attacking on the water side of the north wall alone exceeded 7,000.
Even if the strangulation continues with such casualties, even if the Northern Wei army can only exchange 5,000 people for the lives of 1,000 Southern Dynasty people, the defenders of the Northern Wall may collapse.
Because by then there will be more than 2,000 Northern Wei troops on the water, while the Southern Dynasty troops on the north wall will only have more than 1,000 people at most, and these more than 1,000 people must be extremely exhausted. Even the practitioners among them may be
All of them have been exhausted.
Of course, all battle formations are changing rapidly, and it is impossible to infer purely in this way. The real situation is probably even more difficult for Zhongli City.
The Northern Wei general whose right eye was dancing and wearing a strange round hat had been silently watching the fighting in the city. After the mighty Northern Wei general was killed by Qi Zhuji and others, he finally
He stretched out his hand and called out a practitioner from a tent behind him.
This practitioner is also very tall and strong, especially his arms, which are thicker than the average person. The thighs of many scholars in the cities of the Southern Dynasties are probably not as strong as his arms.
There was a bow slung across his body. It was a strong iron bow and looked very big.
But what attracted the most attention was the quiver he was carrying.
His quiver is also several times larger than the quiver carried by ordinary archers, and is very heavy.
He walked towards a fixed merchant ship and stood on the bow. It was impossible for most archers in the world to shoot to the position above the north wall, opened the bow, and then shot an arrow directly.
Qi Zhuji suddenly became alert.
An unusually harsh noise sounded in the air.
Then there was like a thunder.
A heavily armored soldier from the Southern Dynasty let out a miserable cry, and a ball of dazzling sparks exploded from the armor in front of him.
The arrow cracked his breastplate, and the broken breastplate tore away the flesh and blood, exposing the broken bones inside. But what made Qi Zhuji breathe suddenly was not the miserable condition of the heavily armored sergeant, but this
After an arrow exploded on the chestplate of this heavily armored sergeant, it did not just shatter into pieces, but violently sputtered out like some special ordnance, and each fragment brought a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
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Many miserable cries sounded at the same time.
These sharp fragments pose no threat to practitioners, but they are a fatal threat to ordinary soldiers.
Because this arrow is poisonous.
He smelled a slightly familiar sweet smell.
This smell is very good, but it actually comes from a mixture of poisonous fruit and viper venom. This poison is very violent. Unless the practitioner uses real energy to suppress it, the poisoned person will die within a few breaths.
He will die, and even if there is an antidote, there will be no time to detoxify him.