"Ula..."

The roar of killing like mountains and tsunamis resounded through the world again!

The ancient and mottled city walls were once again covered with dense Northern Barbarians.

There are many disasters and many difficulties in Jintian Mansion...

This round.

Ran Lin did not hold back.

The more than 60,000 Dali army in Jintian Mansion, except for the 10,000 reserve teams, all pressed on the city wall.

No temptation.

No feint.

As soon as the battle started, it went straight into white heat.

Under the city.

An archer who was established.

A huge group of catapults.

The arrows and stones like locusts poured over the city, blew up the blood flowers.

But after each blood flower blooms, it will be filled with crowded figures.

A large and round-waisted Northern Barbarians climbed up to the city with scimitars in groups, sacrificing their lives, and continued to tear the defense lines on the city.

On the top of the city.

There are also established teams of archers and crossbow chariots, pouring down the city frantically.

Rolling stones and wood fell from the city wall fifteen feet high, and their power was even more powerful than a group of catapults.

Boil it in a big pot, and the golden juice that smells fragrant for ten miles is the strongest biological and chemical weapon of this era.

Even if the Northern Barbarians who were splashed could save their lives at that time, they would have a high probability of dying from infection!

Behind the city gate, there are also group of catapults with a tilt angle higher than the city tower, which are constantly returning to their colors.

There is also an arrow tower.

Gun array.

Big Sword Team.

They are all powerful tools to harvest the Northern Barbarians...

Northern barbarian warriors kept jumping into the aisle at the city wall, slaughtering the city wall, tearing open the defense line at the city wall.

The soldiers on the city were constantly snatched back by the bodies of the Dali soldiers on their robes.

Fierce battle!

Fierce battle!

Keep fighting before you die!

The gun broke.

And a knife!

The knife collapsed.

And hands!

The hand is gone!

Then rush out of the city wall, hit the Northern Barbarians who were climbing the city, and die together!

One inch of blood body, one inch of wall!

Hundreds of thousands of heads, hundreds of thousands of bricks!

Even ants are greedy for life.

But there are always things that are more important than life and death...

...

Ran Lin stood on the tower of the north city gate with his hands leaning on the sword, looking at the north night with a solemn expression.

There, there was a cold aura that tightly locked him.

He knew what the other party meant.

He does have the idea of ​​stabilizing the situation.

But it has been cancelled.

He is not Huo Qing.

He did not have the strength and confidence to provoke the Flying War.

Well, maybe that's the case...

...

"The West City Gate is broken..."

Heart-wrenching shouts spread throughout Jintian Mansion in a very short time.

Instantly.

All the Dali army felt like there was a string in their hearts... it was broken.

They are not afraid of death.

They could use their flesh and blood to take over the Northern Barbarians' scimitars.

It's because they want to win!

Even though I know I am still thinking about victory!

Win!

Jintian Mansion was saved!

Win!

The Northern Barbarians blocked it!

Now the West City Gate has been broken.

The Northern Barbarians entered the city.

Can't win anymore.

It's over.

Morale, in a very short time, took a sharp turn for the worse!

The collapse of the entire line is almost in front of us.

At this moment, the North City Gate suddenly opened.

"All the soldiers, follow me..."

Wang Zhenyi's angry shout soared into the sky with the roaring horse hooves!

Ten thousand cavalry rushed out of Jintian Mansion and inserted into the northern barbarian army in a cone-shaped formation, which was crowded outside the northern city gate and was airtight.

The battle flag rolls, the horse neighs long.

Ten thousand cavalrymen with Wang Zhenyi as the arrows, killed through the Northern Barbarians' army that besieged the North City Gate, and slaughtered thousands of Northern Barbarians like chopping melons and vegetables!

The in full swing of battle at the North City Gate eased in an instant!

The Northern Barbarians were defeated.

Wang Zhenyi's army was approaching the Northern Barbarian Central Army!

“Woo woo…”

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The desolate trumpet sounds and the surging drum sounds almost at the same time.

In an instant, the Dali army scattered among the four city gates quickly gathered towards the North City Gate.

The Northern Barbarians, which attacked the two east and west city gates, also gave up their advantages they had already gained and returned to the Central Army to aid.

Everyone understands that the decisive battle has come!

...

Huo Hongye, wearing a luxurious purple dragon armor, was covered in blood, and slowly stepped onto the steps of the North City Tower with a bright blood sword and walked to Ran Lin.

Ran Lin glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, saw clearly the blood on his body, and then turned his head and looked at him, as if he was a little surprised that the son of a daughter would actually fight in person...

There was no unnecessary expression on Huo Hongye's face.
To be continued...