"Get orders!"

Under the city wall, Wu Sui worked hard and led the soldiers up, but every time he saw hope, a thick layer of stones would be smashed down below, smashing them to pieces.

Wu Sui held a spear in his hand. Looking at the city that he could not capture for a long time, he was also irritated. He personally took the shield and the big knife rod and shouted: "Brothers, follow me to kill you. Those who climbed to the city enjoy ten jars of wine and ten kilograms of meat!"

"Kill..." The soldiers below were already irritable, and they were like tigers that had just passed through the mountain. They kept climbing up, and if they were not careful, they would end up being broken into pieces.

"All the bastards, come with me," Wu Sui took off the sword in his arms, took a piece of cloth casually, carried it on his back, tied a knot, looked at the city, bitten it, took a shield, and went up and said, "Brothers, come with me, kill!"

"kill!"

Hu Gu was riding a war horse below, wearing a sword around his waist. Looking at Wu Sui, who was personally leading the troops to help, he touched his beard and took a deep breath: "Success or failure is here!"

Wang Puchen held the long knife in his hand, and the fine sweat gradually emerged on his head, but he still seemed very calm, panting like a cow, and even his whole breathing became rapid.

"Report to the general! The young master summoned an order, ordered the general and the young general to restrain Wu Sui and others, and gain time for Ma Shu to plot against General Ma!"

"Correction?" Wang Puchen heard this, then gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Tell Jizhen! Let him open...... open the city gate and catch them off guard!"

When Wang Puchen said this, he hesitated for a while, but he didn't think much about it and sent his children out.

"promise!"

Ten thousand people faced the forty thousand people under the city, which means that they had to resist or kill four people to block them, but they couldn't control so much for victory.

"After the general's order, open the city gate and send troops to delay them!"

"Get order!" Wang Jizhen held his fists and then wrapped his hands around the horse rope, glanced at the soldiers behind him, shouted: "Brothers! Are you ready?"

"Kill...kill...kill!"

Wang Jizhen was wearing a tsunami sound of thousands of troops behind her. Wang Jizhen glanced behind her, held the rope tightly, and snorted coldly: "Open the door!"

"Boom... squeak!"

The generous and sturdy door was slowly opened, and Wang Jizhen stared at the front with murderous aura, shouting: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"Helping......boom!"

Wu Sui, who was climbing the city wall, had just climbed three ladders when he felt something was wrong below. A kite turned over and jumped down, rolled a few times on the ground, and then fell down.

"Where is Wu Sui leaving! Leave a head!" The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Wang Jizhen saw Wu Sui jumping down at a glance, picked up the big knife in his hand and rushed away.

When Wu Sui saw that it was Wang Jizhen, the anger in his heart was completely unbearable. He picked up the gun on the side casually, and assassinated it and left. The weapons in his hand were only fast but not slow, and three gun shadows were thrown out in a row.

When Wang Jizhen saw that the sword in his hand raised, and the Pegasus blocked the sword and slashed it, like a thunderbolt, slashing a silver light and slashing it straight out of his throat. His movements were fast. The two of them fought, but the speed was only fast but not slow, and they looked extremely scary.

"Bang... ding... click...!

The two initially fought without any distinction, but Wu Sui's experience in the battlefield was still richer than that of Wang Jizhen. He regained the horse's rifle with his backhand and stabbed the horse's leg behind him.

"Woo...ah!"

The frightened war horse hurt his hooves, and accidentally capsized in the gutter and fell to the ground.

Wang Jizhen was so smart. Seeing that the war horse was no longer able to do so, he jumped down and turned over one after another, which stabilized his body shape!

Wang Jizhen, who stood up, looked embarrassed, spitted, and looked at Wu Sui behind her, and tore off the cloak that was hooked by the remaining soldiers. Her tiger eyes stared at the front, then shouted: "Come!"

Wu Sui couldn't help but smile and snorted coldly: "Come on, come on, I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it, come on!"

"Get up!" Wu Sui raised his spear forward, picked out a corpse, and thought of Wang Jizhen and smashed it away with his backhand.

Wang Jizhen was not so stupid that he fought with Wu Sui head-on. He dodged casually, picked up the weapon in his hand and rushed forward: "Eat me a knife!"

The knife is parallel, the mind is wide and the sea is level, and one knife cuts off the water and three knifes flow.

Wu Sui covered the spear with both hands and used a spear technique where he played, like a big roc spreading his wings, and the cold light was like thunder and thunder, forming a horizontal line, facing the sword in Wang Jizhen's hand and pushed it up.

"Tear...slightly!"

The guns and swords intersected the blades, and the two blades were burning together, and a shovel sound occurred, which was extremely distracting.

"Swish!" Wu Sui's spear cut through Wang Jizhen's cheek. The sword in Wang Jizhen's hand seemed to be unable to machete Wu Sui. Looking at the appearance in front of him, Wang Jizhen kicked him up directly.

"Bang..."

In the brief confrontation, Wu Sui covered his stomach, and Wang Jizhen also stretched out his fingers, blood slashed across his cheeks, and casually tapped the wounds moist. He saw that he had a bloody face, and was injured by Wu Sui in both fights, which made Wang Jizhen extremely unhappy...

Wu Sui also forced himself to support his weapons. Even he had to relieve the pain in his lower abdomen. After all, it would not be too good for anyone to do this.

"kill………"

"kill"

The two rushed up again, fighting back and forth for dozens of rounds without a distinction.

On the other side, Fuchai looked up at the sky, with a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes. The tiger's eyes looked forward and then said, "How is the battle situation!"

"General! The battle situation is not very good!"

"Fchai's son will die! Ma Shumou held the weapon in his hand, stared at the front with his tiger eyes tightly, shouted loudly, followed by rows of soldiers, and pushed out with their backhands. Anyone who wanted to resist was blocked and killed by Ma Shumou.

When Fuchai saw this, his face changed, but he still tried hard to calm down. The Fugui behind him picked up the sword beside him and shouted: "Protection, follow me to kill you. Master, retreat quickly, hurry!"

"What!" The husband didn't care about anything, and picked up the weapon in his hand and went to murder Uncle Ma.

First, Hu Gui wanted to perform well in front of Ma Shumou, second, Hu Gui also wanted Fuchai to retreat so as not to hurt him, third, to capture the thief first.

"Looking for death!" Ma Shumou is already a master of martial arts and is one of the best in Yang Jian's hands. He was not the turn of him to provoke him, and he took a backhand knife.
Chapter completed!