Two black figures jumped out, one from the left and the other from behind, knocking the passing sentry to the ground, and then wiped the sentry's neck cleanly.
All this fell in Zhu San's eyes. His breathing stopped at this moment, and he shouted almost subconsciously: "Enemy attack!"
This is the sentry position closest to the entire level, and the enemy has so openly killed the sentry under the eyes of the defenders of the level, indicating that the other sentry positions have long been in danger. Zhu San did not care so much, and took out himself
Saber: "Crossbowman!"
The soldiers who had been napping together quickly stood up. After all, many of them were veterans who had been on the battlefield, so they still had some conditioned reflexes. However, they were greeted by arrows coming towards them.
Before several sword and shield men could protect Zhu San, the arrows were already coming towards him. Zhu San swung his sword to protect the surroundings and split one arrow, but the other arrow had already penetrated into his armor.
, Zhu San let out a low groan, and was hit by the arrow, and fell to his knees on one knee. The spearmen around him who had not recovered even had no time to dodge, and fell down directly after being hit by the arrow.
"Quick!" Zhu San didn't know how the outer sentry posts were wiped out, but he knew very well that the enemy was now outside the level. The darkness and night were full of deadly threats. He had subconsciously thought
He had to direct the crossbowmen to shoot, but he soon realized that something was wrong.
The enemy's arrows are not shot from one direction, but fly from all directions. Some may only have one or two, but they are aimed at the sides and backs that the Northern Zhou soldiers cannot take care of, so the arrows cannot
There are many, but there are many who are hit by arrows.
"Fire!" A Northern Zhou soldier pointed in panic. Several torches in the woods suddenly lit up and were thrown out. They hit the crowd. Sparks flew out. The Northern Zhou soldiers didn't know what fell down.
Can scream and scatter in all directions.
The whistling of arrows and the roar of soldiers were heard all around, and it was unknown how many enemies were rushing over. Only the figures of people could be vaguely seen among the trees amid the flames.
Zhu San took a deep breath. The panicked soldiers around him were undoubtedly telling him that no matter how many enemies came, the positions of these soldiers under his command were already in chaos. He looked around with his sword in a daze, and the fire was no longer there.
When they were kicked over, the flames burned brightly, and some even set fire to the food piled in the corner.
The flag placed next to the fence was also licked by the flames. One corner of the flag was ignited by the flames. Some reckless guy bumped into the flagpole. The flag shook and broke at the waist.
"Kill!" The Ziyun gun in Li Xingchen's hand shook and pierced the chest of a Northern Zhou soldier. With a wrong step, he bumped directly into the shoulder of the enemy behind him. The Northern Zhou soldier staggered, and Li who followed after him staggered.
He raised his sword and knocked him over.
"Kill!" Only the sound of killing could be heard in the firelight from all directions. The figures were uncertain and it was unknown how many there were. However, since Zhu San's surrender, the hearts of all the soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty had become cold because they knew clearly the number of enemies.
Definitely far more than myself.
The sword flashed, and a young Nanchen general came towards him. Zhu San took a deep breath. He had followed Wei Xiaokuan for so long. Although he was only a small general, Zhu San still had some blood in his heart.
, he will definitely not back down at this time.
"Dang!" The two swords collided. Xiao Shilian on the opposite side obviously knew that this should be the Northern Zhou general with the highest official rank in this level. He did not dare to neglect at that moment. He took a step back to steady himself and said with a low smile: "Well done.
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Although Zhu San didn't know the background of the opponent, he already knew from the strength of the opponent's hand that he was definitely not an idle person. He took a gentle breath and kicked the ground suddenly, like an arrow from a string.
To Xiao Shilian.
Xiao Shilian raised his eyebrows. He followed the temperament of his father Xiao Mohe. He was always someone who dared to fight and charge. Now Zhu San actually rushed forward, giving Xiao Shilian a feeling of "meeting an opponent". He turned the knife in his hand.
, he held Zhu San's sword forcefully, and suddenly dragged it upwards. At the same time, he staggered his steps, leaned forward, and swung the back of the sword back and hit Zhu San's sword hard.
Zhu San felt a force coming along the knife, and his wrist trembled heavily. However, he turned sideways and avoided Xiao Shilian's next knife. At this time, Zhu San's forehead and back were already covered with beads of sweat.
, he knew very well that the enemy in front of him was far from being as easy to deal with as he imagined, and if he relaxed even a little bit, he might be completely at a disadvantage.
At this time, being pestered by Xiao Shilian, Zhu San was no longer in the mood to care about the soldiers around him. A Northern Zhou soldier put down his weapon tremblingly. It was obvious that this sudden attack had taken away their last courage.
Zhu San sighed softly. He had completely lost this battle. But... he raised his head and looked at the young general Nan Chen in front of him. If he could defeat him, then he would not be embarrassed after all.
Arrive home.
Looking at Xiao Shilian's slightly moving footsteps with wide eyes, Zhu San slowly bowed his body, paused for a moment, then suddenly bounced up and pounced on Xiao Shilian again!
Xiao Shilian did not go forward this time, but simply took a step back. Zhu San staggered and rushed past Xiao Shilian.
Before Xiao Shilian could turn around and catch Zhu San off guard, a long spear came from an angle and hit the knife in Zhu San's hand.
Although this force was incomparable to Xiao Shilian's full blow just now, when Zhu San was anxious to turn around, he didn't concentrate on his hands at all. This made Zhu San let out a low cry, let go of the knife in his hand, and shot out the spear.
Picked it up and pierced his chest directly.
Zhu San stared at the spear with wide eyes, wondering why the enemy would rush out at this time. Xiao Shilian looked at Li Xingchen angrily: "Shizhong, I can obviously beat him."
"Does the winning or losing of this battle depend on the winning or losing of these two people?" Li Xingchen said lightly, "You can't tell which is more serious. If someone hadn't arrived in time, several of your brothers would have been killed.
The enemy is surrounding you, and you are still here fighting this guy fiercely."
Xiao Shilian was startled, then turned his head in shame.
Li Xingchen reached out and patted his shoulder, looked at Zhu San who was still dead, and said lightly: "This guy is also a man, Li Ping, drag him down and bury him."
Looking around, Li Xingchen looked at the scarecrows being moved down by his personal guards and shook his head in regret. Although the Northern Zhou general in front of him fought bravely and his command was not inappropriate, his eyesight was not very good.