"The Donghu General died in battle!" A soldier in the Liang army shouted, and the morale of the Golden Armor Guards was even more powerful in the past, but no longer just surrounded him and provoked him, but continued to siege him while taking the initiative. There were 100,000 Liang troops outside the capital, and there were 80,000 heavy armored soldiers and light armored soldiers of the Donghu. Both sides can be said to be on the same level. The Liang army had to siege in pieces and also had to take the initiative to attack. There was no doubt that there were extremely high requirements for combat formation cooperation and individual combat capabilities. As the Donghu dead soldiers' army, there were naturally some reasons for the heavy armored soldiers who did not go out unless they had to.

The Liang army wanted to encircle and suppress the enemy in pieces, the price was very high. The Donghu army continued to attack the Liang army's encirclement, and the Liang army also sacrificed their lives in the face of strong enemies. Whenever a Donghu soldier was eliminated, it was accompanied by a Liang soldier pouring into a pool of blood. The Liang army obviously did not expect that after the main general died in battle, these Donghu soldiers did not scatter, but continued to carry out an organized counterattack.

It was already the hour of Xu on the evening of September 12th. Fires burned at the top of the city, and shouts of killing under the city were one after another. The entire capital was already trapped in a hell of blood and fire.

The shrill fire illuminated every face, either ferocious, fearful, or crazy. Geng Yan, who was standing with a mace in his hands and Arrodo half kneeling on the ground. Geng Yan used all his strength to kick Arrodo's right leg bone, and the balance of victory leaned towards him again. This time, he must not miss it again. His two maces hit the half-moon scimitar in the air. Arrodo had no choice but to take the move with his bare hands, holding the mace in his hands, and the sound of his knuckles breaking one by one resounded between the two. Geng Yan was furious. After a roar, the two maces rotated on the spot. The pattern originally carved on the mace body turned into a sharp blade at this moment. After a rapid rotation, the flesh in the palm was cut apart one by one until the bones were exposed.

The severe pain finally made Arrodo let go of one hand. Geng Yan threw away another golden mace and pounded the golden mace in his hand to Arrodo's forehead. With the splash of blood, Arrodo fell sideways and a huge blood hole was smashed out of his forehead. His whole body began to twitch until half a stick of incense slowly subsided. Geng Yan walked past him, leaned over and picked up the golden mace, and saw that the former enemy's eyes were wide open, his seven orifices were bleeding, his body twisted and curled up, and he completely cut off his breath. Finally, he breathed out and began to feel the pain of the wounds all over his body.

The battle in the urn also reached a white-hot stage. The thick blood mist filled the urn for a long time and it was difficult to dissipate. The remaining limbs, heads, and corpses piled up into small hills. Each soldier's face was covered with blood and could not be distinguished at all. He relied entirely on the different uniforms of both sides to identify whether he was an enemy or a friend.

When Yang Zhong appeared in the battle formation, Ji Zhu and Gu Yu changed their targets of attack and no longer pestered Gu Hongxuan, but headed towards Yang Zhong. The needle sword blinded the horse's eyes, and the pain made the horse stand up violently. Yang Zhong was forced to jump off the horse. The landing was not steady. The sword tip was approaching. The sudden change did not catch Yang Zhong off guard. He fell down on his back and hid in the horse's abdomen when he was about to hit the bottom. A halberd poked the opponent's door and immediately switched passively. Even though Gu Yu had full defense, he was still pushed away by the halberd's sting several steps away.

Yang Zhong stole a steady horse, a long halberd full of red gold, carved with flames in his hand, and said with great energy: "My halberd is called 'fire-pointed gold'. The hatred of killing his father and the hatred of invading the country, I will definitely repay it all today!"

After saying that, the halberd cut open the block of the two swords, and one hooked and bit off a piece of clothes. Gu Yu had no choice but to jump up and flip it upside down to Yang Zhong to try a time difference to attack his back, but was blocked by a crossbow arrow. Before she could see who was taking action, she had already been hit hard in the waist.

"General Yang!" An Haoran rushed to his side, threw away the crossbow, and raised a ring-headed knife, "General, the Han Dao Guard has rushed into the city, and handed it over to the last general!"

As the chief general of the first army, Yang Zhong naturally understood that his main responsibility was not to fight alone with the enemy. He glanced at the enemy fiercely and returned to the leading position.

Yang Zhong got on the horse and wanted to quickly end the battle in the city. Even if Gu Yu wanted to do something, he had no choice but to stop her, and he was wearing the fourth-class yellow tungsten armor: the top of the helmet was the shape of a goshawk head, wrapping the head along the edge of his facial features; there were shrinking and raised goshawk wings on both sides of his shoulders, and the two wings closed together just covering most of the shoulders; the armor on the torso was carved with a pair of eagle claws, and the bronze-yellow armor extended to the knees, basically covering all important parts of the human body.

At this moment, An Haoran was wearing yellow tungsten armor, holding a ring-headed knife, standing in the formation, and was indescribable. However, the courage in his eyes was even more gorgeous. As the deputy general, he had to do his best to ensure the safety of the main general and at the same time buy time for the large army to enter the city. The ghostly woman in front of him was the primary target of solving the problem.

Gu Yu's several attacks were blocked and turned around to escape to the city wall. When she was about to have no way to escape, she jumped up and stepped on the wall, and used the power to flew herself into the air. In the moment, the two needles and swords were combined into one place. She began to rotate like a wind wheel and rushed towards An Haoran who was following behind. The two needles and swords were like blades placed outside the wind wheel, carrying a sharp murderous aura. There was no doubt that Gu Yu used a killing move. An Haoran quickly retreated, staring at the opponent with his eyes tightly, but at this moment a chain wrapped around his waist and made him fixed in place. When he turned around, he was attacking in secret. The gray man with a slightly hunched back opened his dry lips, exposed his yellow teeth, and raised his gray eyebrows.

Can't escape! Can't escape! Bang ding ! The sound of iron weapons rubbing alternately sharply stimulated the ears of the people present, and sparks flashed from time to time. This violent impact made Ji Zhu slightly close his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the seven-foot snake spear had already flew towards him. He wanted to retreat but found that the iron chain in his sleeve was still fixed on An Haoran's waist, so he had to throw out another iron chain to meet the enemy. The seven-foot snake spear was tightly wrapped around the iron chain and nailed to the ground.

He thought he had escaped a disaster and was about to take a breath, but his abdomen was kicked hard. He stared at him and saw that the person who was invading was Gu Hongxuan. It was not until this moment that he realized the mistake he had made. The iron chains in his sleeves were fixed, and he was now like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered with his hands tied up.

I fell into a trap! However, the consequence of a negligence on the battlefield is often the risk of life. The light of a knife flashed, and both arms flew into the air. The gray and broken figure fell heavily to the ground. Blood flowed out from the huge gaps at both ends. The last thing that appeared in the pupils of the candle was the figure of the person who killed him.

Gu Hongxuan quickly turned around and saw that An Haoran's ring-headed sword had broken. The integrated needle sword pierced his left chest with one end, and the broken knife in his hand was also inserted into Gu Yu's abdomen. The two of them were entangled, trying to put the other party to death, but the result was that both jade and stone were burned.

"Haoran!" Gu Hongxuan picked up the seven-foot snake spear and rushed over. Gu Yu saw this scene with his squint eyes. He knew that there was no possibility of survival, so he held An Haoran tightly with all his strength. At the same time, the needle sword completely penetrated the yellow tungsten armor, completely ignoring the broken knife to penetrate his abdomen.

The seven-foot snake spear cut into the gap between the two of them. Gu Hongxuan used all the strength of his arms to hit Gu Yu's chest and separated the two. He clearly saw the smile in his eyes when Gu Yu flew out, but Gu Hongxuan didn't care about so much. He immediately supported An Haoran and checked the wound. The needle sword penetrated the left chest close to his shoulders, and did not hurt the vital points. He just took a breath and found that the flesh on the wound began to appear purple. When he saw An Haoran's face also faintly appeared purple, especially his lips.

"Haoran!" Gu Hongxuan clearly felt the weight of An Haoran's body. He was a general who was slightly injured but could not get off the line of fire, but his whole body was soft in Gu Hongxuan's arms.

"Haoran! Hold on, I'll go find Yanzhi immediately. Her medical skills can definitely cure you!"

An Haoran tried to struggle to stand up several times but was helpless. All his strength was drained away. "Commander, it's too late. I know my own body best. How many times have I been able to withstand even if I get hurt even if I get hurt... But this time, the sword in the woman's hand has been poisoned, I..."

"Since you know it's poisonous, why do you still have to set up this game!"

"The battlefield needs to be viewed in the overall situation. This is what the commander said... We can't continue to get entangled. We must enter the city to capture Cheya Chanyu. This is the glory of my Daliang and the glory of our Guangyuan Army!"

Because of the excitement of emotions, An Haoran spitted out blood. Gu Hongxuan saw that his face had turned completely purple and his eyes were covered with blood.

"It's been eight years, and you and I have been fighting side by side for eight years. You are gone, what should I do!" Gu Hongxuan's hands trembled with tears in his eyes, "You can't give up someone to you!"

"Commander...Brother Gu, help me take care of me...Pinger" An Haoran opened his blood-red eyes wide, as if he was relieved and more like a request. He firmly grasped Gu Hongxuan's clothes with both hands. After seeing the other party nodding hard, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and left with peace of mind.

"Haoran!" Gu Hongxuan hugged the lifeless An Haoran's body and cried bitterly. Inspired by An Haoran's death in battle, the Liang army soldiers in the urn city completely ignored their own efforts and finally completely captured the urn city before the arrival of the urn.

Xia Junmao led the Han Daowei into the capital of Donghu, saying that the capital was actually only a four-dimensional and four-horizontal pattern. Donghu Imperial City was located in the middle. Eight streets were radiated with the imperial city as the center. The houses on both sides of the street imitated the Central Plains, but they were almost all low wooden houses and few high-rise buildings. Even though the road in the center of the street seemed flat, it was still a dirt road, and it was knocked back to its original form when it rained. Perhaps the capital of Donghu among the surrounding small countries can be considered as grand, but compared with Daliang Xuancheng, it is a completely different place.

Many houses closest to the inner city gate have already caught fire. The fire spread rapidly along the connected houses. No people have been seen coming out to put out the fire. In fact, since entering the capital, Han Daowei has not seen a single Donghu people, which surprised everyone.

"Get up a twelve-point spirit!" Xia Junmao reminded again. When he finished speaking, an object flew towards him. Although it was easy for him to avoid it, what really surprised him was that a group of people suddenly appeared in front of the road. With the help of the raging fire, the cold sword guards saw clearly that these people were really Donghu people: dressed in half cloth and half leather clothes, men and women, old and young, and everyone held "weapons" in their hands - hunting bows, hatchets, sticks, and even a broken bowl. Everyone had fear, despair, and more angry. The indescribable anger, Xuan Shaoning felt deeply from their eyes. This was hatred for the enemy who invaded their homes, and the determination to resolutely resist the invasion of foreign races.

"Our Liang army does not kill the people, you can retreat quickly!" Xia Junmao stated that as a general of the Xuanjia Army, he was still unwilling to hurt the people when facing the people. Although these people are not "unarmed", it is not a difficult battle for the Xuanjia Army to really start.

Unfortunately, the people of Donghu couldn't listen to it or could not understand Xia Junmao's reminder. No one retreated slightly, but instead many crossbow arrows flew out from both sides of the street. "Array!" Han Daowei immediately formed a shield formation in groups of ten people. The soldiers in the formation came out of the gap between the shield soldiers' bodies and moved towards the people in the front. This move was not to wipe out the enemy but to disperse these people. Unfortunately, they were not grateful at all. Not only did they not retreat, but rushed towards the shield formation together.

"Use the blade!" Xia Junmao ordered, all the long swords that were stretched out outside the shield formation changed directions, and the blade was facing upwards, with the purpose of injuring and dispersing the people. Seeing that the enemy did not use all his strength and deliberately did not use killing moves, the people of Donghu were even more excited. Some men even stood in front of the shield formation and shot with crossbow arrows. The close-range shooting exponentially magnified the power of the crossbow arrows, and many crossbow arrows penetrated the shield and took the lives of soldiers.
Chapter completed!