Ji Tai drove the last soldiers and launched a futile impact on the Kudu City filled with golden light. Every time he felt that the city wall was about to be broken, it would always be a little bit short of it.

With just a little difference, Kudu City has been defending for a month but it has not fallen. The barbarian army outside the city has already borne an impossible price.

At this point, even if he conquered Kudu City, he would never realize his ambitions again. But at this time, Guanta, who had red eyes, did not think about the future. He had only the only goal in his eyes - the walls of Kudu City.

His generals and personal soldiers have been sent to the city wall by him, which is a dead end. Kudu City seems to be the fate of the barbarians, and it is also like a terrible meat grinder. No matter how famous the brave general or the promising young man is, they all die outside the city wall of Kudu City.

Ji Tai couldn't think about anything else. He only knew that he was only one last step away from capturing Kudu City.

"As long as...it can break Zi Yan's magical power!" He shouted and ordered the few personal soldiers to continue to attack the city wall. With a large number of corpses piled under the city, the city wall was no longer so high.

If Zi Yan's magical power is broken, the barbarian army will win almost immediately.

Linghu Xi struggled to support the city wall. He felt the pressure of the barbarians increase and Zi Yan's weakness.

"Damn it!" He turned around and looked at the direction of the city lord's mansion, and could imagine what kind of torture Ziyan was suffering. He wanted to replace him, but unfortunately, even Mr. Ye could not use such great compassionate powers.

The golden light was shaking, and the color became lighter. Ye Xingyuan killed a barbarian soldier and looked up nervously.

Today's evil magic power of the unattacked man has been decayed three times in a row, which is a sign that has never been seen before. Does this mean that Zi Yan has reached the end of his strength?

Could it be that the path he chose is wrong after all? If Zi Yan dies and his supernatural powers are broken, the Kudu City is now equivalent to an unguarded city, and he can only be ravaged by the barbarian army.

Will Ziyan be satisfied in this way?

Ye Xingyuan didn't know that he just looked at the golden light that enveloped the city in vain and sadness, and found that it had decayed again in a short period of time.

The surviving people in the city also discovered something strange, and someone shouted: "This... Lord Ziyan can't stand it anymore!"

Someone cried and said, "What should I do? Lord Ziyan has always saved us. If his supernatural powers are not effective, who can save us?"

Someone comforted himself and said, "There is still Mr. Ye on the city wall. Mr. Ye is an old god in the Mo family who can even repel the Barbarian King. Can't he deal with a mere handsome man?"

A calm and conscious person said sadly: "When Lord Ziyan and Mr. Ye fought against the Barbarian King, they were relying on the Xifeng Pass. Now our Kudu City wall is low and the defenders are weak, and they all rely on Lord Ziyan's magical powers to support him. If he is not here, even if Mr. Ye is wise and wise, he will probably have no way to save us!"

The old and weak cried loudly, and someone knelt in front of the city lord's mansion, begging God to let Zi Yanjun hold on.

However, things went against my wishes. After about five minutes, the golden light that had been covering the whole city and protecting the people suddenly shook, making a sound of glass shattering.

Bang! After the crisp sound, the invisible barrier turned into countless golden light spots, scattered in the air, and there was no longer any blocking between the barbarian soldiers and the people who were like wolves and tigers - except for the city walls that broke everywhere, which were equal to nothing.

The barbarian army cheered loudly! "Zi Yanjun is dead! Zi Yanjun is dead!" Someone called out first, holding a big knife in his hand, laughing wildly, leading dozens of personal soldiers into the city wall, and slashing everywhere without mercy!

Ye Xingyuan looked calm. He pulled the last barbarian on the city wall and turned around, "It's no point to stay on the city wall. We're going to start the most tragic street battle."

Not losing yet! Kudu City still maintains its remaining power until now. This power may not be able to fight against the ferocious barbarian army, but if you don’t try it, who can know.

Mrs. Li responded without hesitation and followed Ye Xingyuan immediately. The other black-winged soldiers on the city walls also went down to the city, and none of them fled in panic and entered the continuous battle almost without stopping.

The people cried out, "What should we do?" "Run quickly!" "But where to run! Inside and outside the city, there are all barbarians!"

They fled in scattered areas, but they were easily caught by the barbarians riding horses, and they took their lives from behind with one blow. The blood and death made the old and weaker people even more panic, and made them more afraid and cringe.

"What are you doing?" Kahu'er ran out from the end of the street. After a month of fierce battle, the originally honest boy now has a bit of blood and is sharpened to kill. He held a stone as big as a millstone in his hand and smashed a storm-torn barbarian off the horse. Then he turned over and held it down, and knocked his helmet hard.

Confirming that the Man Qi was dead, Kahu'er jumped off his body and turned toward a group of numb and fearful people behind him, "He has only one person, you have dozens of people. Even if you die halfway through death, you can still kill him. He will never be slaughtered from behind like this!

If you run away blindly, you will only be defeated by him. After he kills you, he will also kill your relatives!

If a rabbit is anxious, you will bite people. Do you have no teeth? Lord Ziyan has protected you for a long time. He has no ability to protect you now. Don’t you want to do anything to repay him?"

The young demon clan's tone was passionate, and the people were stunned. Some people said, "But... we don't have weapons."

Kahu'er laughed, snatched the saber from the corpse of the barbarian cavalry and threw it in front of the people, "Weapons are in the hands of the enemy. The more you kill, the more you get!"

One of the people's pretty strong old man's eyes lit up. He staggered forward and picked up the saber, "Escape is death, fighting is death, fighting is death, and fighting is death, it is better to fight. There are always more people who can survive!"

He roared with a hoarse voice, and his blood was definitely pouring into his mind. This was probably the first time he had survived in decades.

The people hesitated, but finally picked up useful weapons one by one. Wooden sticks, hoes, kitchen knives, and stones. They were usually weak flocks, but in the desperate situation of life, they finally showed their sharp teeth!

When Ye Xingyuan passed the alley, he saw a group of people surrounding a lonely barbarian cavalry. The cavalry was shaking and unstable.

"It seems... the outcome is not decided yet." Ye Xingyuan suddenly felt the surprise. The city lost Zi Yanjun's magical powers to protect him, but the power of the people began to show, which was a resistance that the barbarians had never encountered before.

Ji Tai felt that he was trapped in the quagmire. His cavalry was swept away by the old, weak, sick and disabled. They were like red-eyed rabbits, launching attacks desperately.

They are easy to kill alone, but once they are concentrated and burst out, they are a power of amazing and fear. Ji Tai knows very well that his fearless knights have begun to be scared.

The cavalry, accustomed to galloping on the grassland, never had the experience of fighting in such narrow alleys, their horses could not charge, their swords could not be swung to their fullest. They might be tripped by a rope and then killed by hoes and stones.

"This is the vast ocean of people's war!" Ye Xingyuan shouted proudly. Every time he went, he began to strive to encourage ordinary people who could still take on weapons.

"This is the last line of defense, this is the Great Wall of flesh and blood. In order to protect your relatives and to protect Lord Ziyan who sacrificed for us, we need to fight to the death!" Ye Xingyuan's voice was also hoarse, but his voice still shook the world.

He did not use the power of Qingxin Shengyin, but this language carries the power of magical powers. Everyone felt inspired, his chest was filled with blood, and his arms became stronger.

The women also set foot on the battlefield, and they threw stones at the barbarian cavalry from afar. The children pulled up squat ropes and piled up gravels in the middle of the road, so that the barbarian cavalry could not run.

When Chita felt that the noose around his neck had been tied tightly, and it was too late to continue fighting in the city and the army was likely to be wiped out. The scattered cavalry was difficult to regroup, he could not move forward, and he was difficult to rescue.

In fact, even now, he didn't understand what was going on. He could only instinctively lead the remaining personal soldiers around him to fight back to the cracks in the city wall. They were so excited that they had reached the peak of victory, but not long after they found that they had just stepped into the grave.

He held too far away and took more than ten cavalry to look north in a hurry. Behind him, there were also scattered barbarian cavalry who were scared out of fear. They didn't understand why the sheep suddenly turned into a wolf, nor did they understand where their failure was.

The sunset was like blood, and the attack and defense battles in the city came to an end in a special way. When the last barbarian cavalry in the city was found and killed, the people could not understand the ending.

Until someone shouted, "The barbarians retreat! We won!"

Only then did everyone's eyes burst into tears and hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Ye Xingyuan passed by them quietly, letting them celebrate their own victory. The last straw that overwhelmed this war was the awakening of the people. This was not expected by Ye Xingyuan, but it was also the best ending.

He walked to the city lord's mansion and felt the dead breath inside. Ye Xingyuan sighed deeply and pushed open the door.
Chapter completed!