Wen Henian fell.

The muffled sound of flesh and blood hitting the ground was like a heavy hammer that smashed the morale of the defenders in Gaimu City to pieces.

Duke Pei and more than ten generals and staff rode their horses and quietly stopped on the gentle slope under the city of Gaimu. Duke Pei looked at the city of Gaimu and could vaguely see Gai Suwen's figure.

He sighed with some sympathy, "The people in Chang'an often say that I am very obsessed, but look at this Gai Suwen, who has good skills in leading the army and fighting. If he doesn't play tricks with those people, he only knows what the use of doing it with real swords and guns? Even if a dragon is drained by those people, he can only roll in the mud pond. If he can't use any skills, he will help others to mess with it."

"I really don't have to worry about Gu Daoshou?" A general asked quietly from behind, "I guess Gai Suwen has no choice but to do anything, either he can only take a gamble and try to kill Gu Daoshou."

"Do not care about him? We still have to take care of his abilities?" Pei Guogong smiled. "Ga Suwen now has no other way. Now he only relies on the reputation he has accumulated over the years to restrain the army. However, my son-in-law's favorite method is to establish his authority. He had the reputation of Heishawa before, and then he used his method to capture Gaimu City here. In the future, the world will know that famous generals will be bullshit in front of him."

A clamor continued to sound on the city wall.

Even though many generals who were absolutely loyal to Gassuvin were constantly restrained, the army still showed signs of mutiny.

Black Chixu appeared behind Gasuwen, and the knife he was carrying exuding a clear smell of blood.

He did not say who had just executed him, but just lowered his voice and said softly, "If you press this, there will definitely be a mutiny."

A deputy general beside Gasuwen took a deep breath and looked at Gasuwen.

He didn't say anything at this time, but everyone around him understood what he meant.

The posture in front of me was light, just like the cavalry before and left the city and walked directly.

"This man said himself that he would stay here for a night."

The deputy general gave out a vicious breath and said, "We have one night, and our morale is already low now, but as long as someone keeps going out to kill him, everyone will watch it, at least there will be no change in the time of the night. Whoever called the most fiercer before and whoever wanted to go out the death most would let them go out first. If they don't want to go out, our people will definitely be enough."

Speaking of this, the deputy general swallowed his last sentence and did not continue.

But everyone could see what the sentence he said to swallow his stomach was.

He didn't believe that one night could not kill that person, he didn't believe that one could stand by him and fight for a night.

"Send the order and let all the soldiers know that we will spend a night trying to kill this Taoist leader of the Tang Dynasty." Gai Suwen did not hesitate at all. He indifferently issued an order, "Concentrate all the practitioners in the city. Those who do not belong to our direct line will send them out as soon as possible. If they do not want to, they will directly surround and kill them."

He had a strong intuition in his heart, which was the result that the young Taoist leader of the Tang Dynasty outside the city wanted to see, but for him, since it was the best method at present, since there was a slight possibility, he could only push this matter to the extreme without hesitation.

Gu Liubai bent down slightly and picked up the sword that Wen Henian inserted diagonally under his feet.

He felt a little emotional.

When these clans are driven by huge interests, they can often push people out to die, and their details are also done well. For example, the sword that is now sent to him.

I don’t know if I’m worried that he doesn’t have any good sword that is useful at this time, but it’s certain that at least Miss Pei Er will like this sword very much.

This sword should be the famous sword of the Great Sui Dynasty, "Ziwei". The bright and light purple sword body is as bright as jade. As the true energy flows, deep purple flowers bloom.

He bounced his sword.

when……

The sound is melodious.

The sword body as bright as jade was shaking slightly, but the sound made was as clear as the sound of a big bell.

The idea of ​​looking at things from different heights will naturally be different.

For ordinary soldiers and practitioners who could not see through the essence of things, Gu Liubai killed Wen Henian at this time, and picked up his sword and shot the sword and tried the sword, which was a naked humiliation.

This humiliation can easily make their anger burn even more violently.

A young Korean practitioner in essay costume has jumped directly from the city wall.

Heichixu nodded silently at some generals.

The generals understood and let out a low cry, and the spear in their hands began to slash the ground.

In this case, distracting these sergeants will reduce the possibility of mutiny.

The sergeant's emotions were easily incited.

More and more soldiers shouted, and the spears in their hands kept pyramiding, making rhythmic sounds.

A thin sword piece rose up like a flying cicada, and only the thumb-sized sword piece flew out of the sleeve of the young Korean cultivator, and suddenly turned in the air, as if it had lost control of its true energy. However, the moment it was close to the ground, it began to accelerate sharply and stabbed Gu Liubai's legs.

This young Korean cultivator in essay costume is only a sixth grade, but he doesn't know what method he can use to use this sword piece in this way. Many cultivators on the city wall of Gaimu City could not see any clues, but seeing the sword piece flying against the ground and twisting it towards his feet, Gu Liubai just blasted the sword body like purple jade again.

The sword energy flows down like the water overflowing from the water tank on rainy days.

Amid the loud sound of Qingyue's sword, the sword piece that flew to him was rushed up by the water-like sword energy. The sword energy that seemed to have little power easily knocked the sword piece away.

A sneering sound.

The sword piece disappeared uncontrollably in the night.

The young Korean monk in scribe dress howled in despair.

He lost the sword piece he specialized in and lost the means to fight the enemy. At this time, he rushed towards Gu Liubai, but he didn't know what he should do. He just opened his arms and used his body to hit Gu Liubai in despair.

Gu Liubai waved his sword, as if a teacher was waving a ruler and hitting the young Korean cultivator on the head, and a snap.

The young Korean practitioner was easily knocked down.

The two looked equally young, but the scene at this time fell into the eyes of everyone on the city wall. One seemed extremely powerful, and the other seemed helpless and weak, with an extra contrast.

"Don't give him some rest!"

A general who had shouted loudly before was pushed to the edge of the city wall by Hei Chixu.

Many crossbow-holding soldiers pointed at him in the dark, and the tops of the arrows were shining with a dark blue luster.

This general is called Yang Yanshou, and he is the commander of the beacon tower in the city.

Usually he has a good relationship with Hei Chixu and others, and he often drinks together, but after helping Wen Henian, Hei Chixu's gaze at him became extremely cold, as if he had seen a man who stole his wife.

"You are going to hell for betrayal brothers." Hei Chixu said coldly to Yang Yanshou, who was about to jump off the city wall.

Yang Yanshou turned his head and looked at him, with a strange look on his face. He replied softly, "It doesn't matter if I go to hell, but in the future, my son will be able to live in the royal city. Some fields can be collected for rent, so he doesn't need to suffer in such border fortresses like me."

After saying this, he jumped.

"Hou Huangyang! Death for the country!"

While jumping down, he let out an extremely tragic shout.

He waved an iron rod and rushed towards Gu Liubai.

Their practitioners are far apart from Gu Liubai's current state and they have no meaning in refining moves.

Gu Liubai just waved his sword extremely simply, just like knocking down a young practitioner in front of him. Yang Yanshou had just rushed to him and knocked down the sword. His sword body had already slapped Yang Yanshou's forehead.

Dong!

When Yang Yanshou fell to the ground, another practitioner had already jumped off the city wall.

At the same time, the iron-clad wooden hanging door of the main city gate has been slowly lifted up. In the shadow of the double-layer arrow tower, many people have entered the urn city and lined up behind the outer urn city gate.

Even though Goryeo faces the fortress at the fortress of the Tang Dynasty, the number of practitioners in the entire Gaimu City and the proportion of ordinary soldiers is far higher than that of any city in Goryeo. In order to deal with the advanced practitioners of the Tang Dynasty, Gaimu City has several square arrays of fourth- and fifth-grade practitioners, and these practitioners are equipped with various magical tools to deal with the advanced practitioners.

It is precisely this way that the number of low-level practitioners is used to make up for the differences in the level of practice. Some fortress cities including Gaimu City were able to withstand the attack of the Great Sui army.

However, at this time, any general on the city wall could see that the practitioners of the fourth grade, fifth grade or even sixth grade seemed to be like ordinary soldiers in front of Gu Liubai, without any difference.

While taking out all the practitioners who did not belong to their own line in the city to drive them to the main city gate, Gai Suwen's elite army also quickly drove the army in the city to the urn outside the main city gate.

After Yang Shengsheng was a servant of Wen Henian, who jumped down, and was also a student of Wen Henian.

He and Wen Henian were the same, and there was no sign that he was forced to jump down.

The moment Yang Yanshou fell heavily to the ground, Wen Henian's attendant was already running towards Gu Liubai.

He did not report his name, but just flew towards Gu Liubai resolutely.

He used a long sword.

The true energy precipitated from the sword is like countless poisonous snakes dancing.

However, when the long sword in Gu Liubai's hand was handed out, the poisonous snakes instantly collapsed and a bang sounded. The practitioner fell in front of Gu Liubai like the two previous practitioners.

Even the sound of spear columns on the city walls was a little less.

So far, they saw Gu Liubai's body was spotless. Even though he had killed so many people, the young man, who seemed to be a demon, was very clean and not even a drop of blood was stained.

...

"quick!"

Several generals of Gaisuwen have led the supervisory team to open the gate of the urn.

At this time, any cultivator in the city knew that no cultivator in Gaimu City might pose a threat to Gu Liubai, and even Gai Suwen himself might not be able to wait for two encounters.

In this situation, these generals knew that the only chance of winning came from not giving Gu Liubai any breathing time, so they rushed over one by one, but they still didn't look fast enough. They now want to line up directly before Gu Liubai.

After the gate of the urn city opened, a middle-aged man with a slightly bloated body was pushed out by several soldiers wearing heavy armored soldiers with the spear tips of their spears.

The middle-aged man's surname is Zhu, and his name is Zhu Xuancheng. He is an official in charge of paying military salaries in the city's prime minister's office.

He ran forward two steps, and the jade-inlaid belt suddenly broke - this was actually a belt disguised by a soft sword.

However, he did not rush towards Gu Liubai, but fled frantically towards the gentle slope on the north side of the city wall.

call out!

A shrill roar sounded in the air, and a special crossbow arrow hit his back.

This crossbow arrow shot out from the two-story arrow tower, obviously from the hands of an arrow master who was hiding it.
To be continued...