As Xia Ao guessed, as the activity space is getting smaller and smaller, Feng Wuyou can take fewer and fewer ways.

When she was in the first two fortifications, she was able to use the advantages of the terrain to fight back against Fengyu Tower.

At this moment, all she could do was just a small way to fight and completely shrink her defense.

If this method is put on the front battlefield, it will not even be able to even be on the table.

Only in this special terrain can one or two be played.

At this time, the people in Fengyu Tower had almost covered the long steps with soil.

Feng Wuyou looked at the position of the sun and sighed softly in his heart.

It's still a while before dark.

Could it be that it really is the most tragic appearance?

Feng Wuyou called Qianxin and whispered: "Tell Yan Lin that if you can keep your rules, you really can't keep them, so it's okay to retreat."

"Empress..." Qianxin shouted anxiously.

She knew that Feng Wuyou's original plan was to guard this line of defense until dark.

Feng Wuyou even said that their lives are on this last line of defense.

But now, I say there is no need to defend it?

Is the Empress going to give up?

Feng Wuyou smiled: "If we can't keep the last fortification, we naturally have no way to survive, but if we are killed together, and if we are scattered, we will cause some trouble for them and die before dying."

She waved her hand and said, "Go and tell Yan Lin that if you can't defend it, we will come back to fight the streets!"

Qianxin pursed her lips tightly, and after a while, he nodded vigorously, and quickly turned around and sent the order.

After hearing this order, Yan Lin didn't speak for a long time.

Qian was anxious: "You are talking!"

Yan Lin glanced at Qianxin and finally spoke: "Tell the Empress that I will guard this fortification before dark!"

Qianxin was stunned: "But the empress said..." "It's really time to fight street fighting, none of us can survive!"

Yan Lin suddenly growled.

"How could it be?"

Qianxin murmured, and the empress clearly stated that when people were dispersed, the chances of survival were higher.

Yan Lin pointed to the temple on the mountain and said, "Fire prevention measures have been taken around the temple, but what about the temple itself?

The Emperor and the Son of God Helan have been out for more than four days and may come back at any time. Once they attack the top of the palace, do you think those people will compete with us for one house and another?

No, he just wants us to die! Since that's the case, it's not enough to burn a fire! What they most likely do is to set a big fire, then blow up all the gunpowder jars, then turn around and leave, not meeting the emperor and the Son of Helan at all."

Yan Lin said a lot in one breath, then turned his head and looked at the mountain behind him.

Qianxin also subconsciously followed him, but Yan Lin turned around and asked, "You said, can that mountain withstand these gunpowder jars? Is there still a big fire?"

There are many trees around the temple, and good fire prevention measures have been taken around the temple, but what if the fire is burned from the inside of the temple?

There are so many houses in the temple, so many people have food, clothing and kitchens, and these are all ready-made fuels.

If the Empress hadn't come up with a cloth curtain to block the gunpowder jar, Fengyulou would have blown up the place with gunpowder, so how could it be?

Once it gets up, how long will the fire take to be extinguished?

After it is destroyed, will the people trapped inside still have a way out?

Qianxin subconsciously clenched his lips.

So, did the Empress think of these things from the beginning, right?

That's why she said that before dark, they can hold the third line of defense and have a glimmer of hope.

And if the third line of defense is broken, they will die with Yan Lin.

No wonder, when the Empress said that she was fighting a street battle, she did not mention that anyone would be alive to wait for the emperor and the Son of Helan to come back, but just said that she would cause some trouble before she could die.

Qian Xintou once clearly realized how dangerous the situation was at this time.

Even the Empress, who never gave up, made the worst plan.

"Yan Lin..." She suddenly screamed.

"What?"

Yan Lin looked at her.

Qianxin seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it in the end, just said, "We all do our best."

Yan Lin glanced at her, nodded, and said, "Go with the Empress."

At this time, her location was beside Feng Wuyou.

Even if you die, you will die before Feng Wuyou.

As long as they have a breath, no one will be allowed to hurt Feng Wuyou.

The attack of Fengyu Tower is coming.

Xia Ao has never changed after setting down his formation.

The most rigid, boring, but also the most stable and appropriate formation.

Yan Lin looked at the tight shield blocking ahead and bit his teeth.

Are these people from Fengyu Tower all turtles?

Hiding behind the shield will stop popping up.

But he also knew that if he was on the other side, he would be the same.

Seeing them reaching the range, Yan Lin gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow!"

These are the two words he has spoken the most these days. At this time, he shouted out again.

The arrows were like rain, and they jingled on the shield and bounced away elsewhere.

Only a few arrows were inserted into the gap occasionally, but the injury did not hurt anyone, but it was impossible to confirm at all.

They only saw that the people in Fengyu Tower were attacking step by step with the shield formation.

Their distance from the fortifications was getting closer and closer, and gradually they were enough to throw gunpowder jars.

But this time, they didn't throw it.

There is oil above the long steps. Although it is no longer as slippery as the soil cover, it does not mean that the oil does not exist.

If you really throw a gunpowder jar, it will certainly burn the fortifications on it, but they will also be affected.

Therefore, you cannot vote.

Only attack.

With the shield formation, Yan Lin and his friends were suffering, but they were also suffering.

They were all waiting, waiting to get a close enough distance.

At that time, bows and arrows were no longer able to play a role. They would rush out of the shield formation. If the person on the other side wanted to stop them, they could only rush out of the fortifications.

Fighting, hand-to-hand combat... At that time, the real battle is the time! "Empress!"

Qianxin suddenly screamed and pointed at the bottom of the long steps.

The figures gathered up below the long steps, running back and forth, gathering into a strict formation.

"Empress, are they going to attack?"

Qianxin's voice changed a little.

Xia Ao has been attacking in batches, and she is already very familiar with her.

There are only five or six hundred people attacking now, which is about one-quarter of all the people he has now.

But on the long steps below, Xia Ao clearly gathered everyone else.

What's the meaning?

He doesn't plan to attack in batches, but instead attacks in one breath?

He was so sure that he could attack?

The Empress clearly stated just now that there should be two more attacks.

"I can't hold on to the two attacks."

Feng Wuyou shook her head gently.

Time is tight, and the people in Fengyu Tower also feel great pressure, so they also burst out with powerful combat power invisibly.

This time the attack was much more determined than Feng Wuyou imagined.

Therefore, fortifications that were originally expected to be able to attack twice more may not be able to wait for the next attack, and this time they will be defeated.
To be continued...