The Tibetan man fell back with frightened eyes open.

One hundred and fifty steps later, the sharp arrows shot by the Zhemu Step Bow had very limited lethality, but the Penetrating Moon Bow already had terrifying penetrating power.

This kind of penetrating power is difficult for ordinary wooden shields to withstand.

"If you dare to hide from the top of the city and shoot cold arrows, how can you be considered a hero?"

Xu Huai and Xu Wuqi stood at the top of the city all night, but there was no movement. At this time, they fired cold arrows, causing the Tibetan general who was supervising the battle behind the enemy formation to curse in anger.

Xu Huai smiled coldly and cursed in a loud voice: "Where are the dogs barking and talking about heroes and heroes? How dare you dare to come forward and challenge me? If you don't have the guts, retreat back into your slut's arms.

Go ahead and eat milk, don’t be embarrassed by your gibberish!”

Xu Huai swore at each other and kept taking out three edged arrows, clasping them in his hands and moving them in front of different crenels to look for shooting opportunities.

Fanmin Jianrui hurriedly moved the big shield and the two sidecars to the right, but there were many gaps in the panic. Xu Si shot three arrows in a row, causing three enemy soldiers to fall to the ground.

Xu Huai deliberately showed the terrifying penetrating power of the moon-piercing bow and shot three arrows. One arrow penetrated the thin wooden shield and hit an enemy soldier in the face. The other two arrows penetrated the leather armor and entered the chests of two enemy soldiers.

, and immediately suppressed the enemy's roaring and charging arrogance.

Only then did Xu Huai stop and stand at the top of the city to watch the battle.

The Tibetan people had to arrange half of the heavy shields and side troops on the side of the city wall. At the same time, the formation became denser to prevent Xu Huai from shooting from the top of the city. The pace of advancement suddenly slowed down and they became timid.

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In comparison, the morale here was strong, and under Tang Pan's command, they were advancing rhythmically.

However, both sides had relatively complete weapons and equipment. As long as their positions were not disrupted by the other side charging in, the casualties would be extremely limited. Most of them were pushing and slashing at each other with swords and shields, while the crossbowmen at the rear found openings to shoot arrows.

The Fan people were disrupted by Xu Huai's cold arrows, and were at a disadvantage after the engagement. The Fan generals scolded Xu Huai for a while, and finally ordered to retreat.

Both sides controlled a section of the city wall, and the peasants retreated behind the barricade. Tang Pan did not dare to ignore the rolling stones and wood prepared by the opponent on the city wall and approached recklessly, so he withdrew his team, replaced a new team, and went forward to provoke the opponent.

Both sides were very cautious and conservative, and casualties were limited.

The Tibetan people struggled all night under the north city wall without making any progress. When the sun rose three o'clock, they gave up trying to attack from the side close to the city wall, and instead focused their attack on the lanes adjacent to the lower city street, from east to west.

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The alleyway is only fifty or sixty steps away from the north city wall, but the houses have not been completely demolished, and a large number of broken walls block it. Except for a few intermittent gaps, most of the area is not afraid of the threat of crossbows from the city head.

The general responsible for guarding the alley was an old acquaintance of Xu Huai and the others. He once led a battalion of forbidden troops to garrison in Caocheng Village and was controlled by the inspector Chen Zixiao. After Chen Zixiao was transferred, he briefly served as the commander of Caocheng Village.

Xie Zhong, the commander of the village inspection.

Xie Zhong was originally under the command of Zhu Guangwu, the sixth general of the Tianxiong Army.

The Shengdemen city tower collapsed. Zhu Guangwu was directing firefighting under the city gate at this time. He was unable to escape and was smashed beyond recognition by the collapsed masonry, stone and beams. No one was dead, and hundreds of soldiers were killed or injured.

This also made the morale of the sixth general of the Tianxiong Army even lower.

Xie Zhong led 500 men to guard a narrow street alone. Logically speaking, he had enough manpower, and friendly troops were adjacent to the streets on the left and right, so they could support each other. However, the soldiers only dared to hide behind obstacles to defend.

They watched as the peasants demolished the houses in front of the barricade one by one, unwilling to step out of the barriers to fight. From time to time, one or two people were shot dead by the opponent's elite archers.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jie Zhong's men demolished the imperial house and piled bricks and stones in the middle of the lane to build a wall more than one foot high and two feet thick. However, the wall had no structural strength at all.

The two teams of peasants each raised a beam that they hugged together to act as a bumper and approached the fortress wall. After two collisions, the fortress wall shook endlessly and the bricks and stones rolled down. Jie Zhong's men hid behind the fortress wall and were extremely panicked.

, there were only a few people standing on the high platform set up behind the fortress wall, shooting with bows and crossbows, but it had no effect.

Seeing that the situation there was critical, Xu Huailiu and Xu Wuqi set up a formation on the city. He and Niu Erhuan roped down the city wall, and a team of people from the fourth capital led by Yin Peng gathered together. From the house where the doors, windows, and roofs were demolished

After passing through, I saw that the fortress wall, which was just over one foot high, collapsed. There were even several soldiers trying to escape the rain of arrows thrown at them. They didn't have time to escape from the fortress wall, and were pinned down by the bricks and stones, howling in agony.

The enemy soldiers built a high platform in the back to overlook the battlefield. Xu Huai and Yin Peng led the troops out of the courtyard. There was already a group of Tibetan people holding swords, shields, bows and crossbows, blocking the entrance of the courtyard, which was only one foot wide.

Xu Huai watched several sharp arrows coming from behind. He crouched slightly, twisted his back, and slashed horizontally with the sharp knife with great force. He was about to split the three wooden shields blocking the courtyard gate.

The three people Jian Rui behind the wooden shield did not expect that the wooden shield in their hands was like paper in front of Xu Huai's blade. They were holding the wooden shield with their shoulders and arms, and they did not think of dodging at all.

He was cut open from the waist and abdomen by a blade, and fell backwards. Suddenly, Xu Huai was able to break through the door and enter the alleyway.

The gate of the courtyard was too narrow, and there were twenty or thirty villagers in the alley who resisted vigorously. Except for Niu Er, who held an iron shield and followed closely beside Xu Huai, no one else could keep up at the same time.

Yin Peng pointed his spear at the ground. Wearing iron armor, he suddenly jumped seven or eight feet up to the courtyard wall.

Ignoring the clusters of arrows coming at him, he rushed towards Xu Huai's right side. His spear shot out three shadows in mid-air, suppressing the enemy soldiers on Xu Huai's right side.

In order to gain space for more generals to enter the alleyway and fight, Xu Huai spared no effort at this moment and had no other tricks. He purely used force to break force, and used heavy cuts and heavy splits to open the way.

The broken sword was like thunder falling from the sky, splitting and smashing the shield in front of him, and the enemy soldiers came in clusters. Xu Huai just deflected the unshielded face and went away purely with armor and iron helmet.

Block, bodies and flesh flew everywhere in front of him, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

When all the soldiers behind him entered the alleyway and formed a formation to block the alleyway that was less than three feet wide, and dozens of archers were stationed on both sides of the courtyard walls to suppress the peasants, Xu Huaicai breathed heavily and retreated to the back of the formation with Yin Peng and Niu Er to rest.

Li Li, stared at the Fan general who was scolding him just now, and said with a smile:

"Fan Gou, you are laughing at me because there are no heroes in Vietnam. Why didn't you come up to fight with grandpa just now? Do you think grandpa's blade is not as fragrant as your mother's breasts?"
Chapter completed!