The Dingsai Army was well-trained and did not require Yang Shaoyu to give orders. It was arranged by itself. The barbarian army entered the range and waved the flag. The dense arrow feathers passed by like locusts, and spears threw guns and flew forward. The barbarian army ignored the casualties and rushed forward. Before the two armies had even reached each other, blood had already splashed on the ground. The barbarian army roared, step by step, two steps, three steps and four steps, slowly advancing and turning into running. Zhao Feibai seemed to be able to see his hideous faces and his angry eyes.

Washington was a little disgusted with Yang Shaoyu's orders, with arrogance and arrogant attitude. Why can't they let them attack the city and fight them back? The land in the west of Shattered Leaf fell, so why don't you fight back and wait here?

Yang Shaoyu saw through Washington's intentions and said calmly, "This wave of barbarians is unusual and cannot take advantage of the front."

Washington shook his head, looking dissatisfied, "Tsk, everyone says that the Western Army can fight, but I don't even think so. He doesn't even have the courage to fight head-on. If you don't fight, I will fight and open the city gate for me."

Yang Shaoyu twitched his lips and snorted, "I violated the order in front of the formation, think I dare not kill you?"

Washington knew that Yang Shaoyu had the confidence to kill him. The Yang family in Linzhou never took the Runan Sheng family seriously, but he didn't dare to test the method with his own eyes. He retreated aside in disappointment. "I have gathered many soldiers of the Shenwu Army who have scattered back from the Shattered Leaf position along the way. They are all veterans of the Western Army, so they should be useful."

Yang Shaoyu turned around and stared at the battlefield and said in a deep voice, pointing to the city tower that was the first to bear the brunt of the city. "The whole Qin Dynasty, you will come to reinforcements. On behalf of the Yang family, I will accept your love. The Shenwu Army you brought is half divided, stationed in that city tower, and the rest will be resuscitated. I will give you a chance to let the imperial guards go on, and you will follow me first."

Washington smiled and said, "No problem" to heart, I worked hard to disobey the order to support you. Your attitude is really, indeed, the Yang family, and it is hard to get along with each other. I told Fu Qing who was going to guard the city tower. Fu Qing received the order and quickly led the team to take the lead.

Yang Shaoyu took Washington to the Arrow Tower. The four gates were delivered nervously and orderly through the messenger. Seeing that, Washington gasped and climbed up to the distance, it was a relaxing and happy thing. The Arrow Tower with Broken Leaf was built as high as ten stories, and it was not common in the northwest of Qin. Washington looked into the distance along the distant mountains. The barbarian army was like ants and locusts, densely packed, and could not even see the edge. Is this the barbarian army that had a secret discussion with the court? Washington couldn't sit still, like an ant on a hot pan, calling his confidant Ji Fenglin, and didn't know what to explain.

The siege of the Ximen Barbarians ladder mounted the city wall. The Qin army roared and pushed the ladder down. Another wave of arrows suppressed it. Countless ladders were placed on it and were pushed down. Finally, the big tower was also mounted. The barbarians climbed onto the city wall, endless, and Washington sweated all over his forehead! He also had to charge back, I think this is the rhythm of the city breaking.

The Western Army of the Great Qin, the most elite in the Great Qin, is not what he said. Facing enemies that are several times higher than oneself, no one retreated to the group, the sound of swords entering the flesh, the sound of halberds poking the face, and the dull sound of a mace bringing out blood, brain, intestines, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Fu Qing's eyes also turned bloody, and the slightly blue light of the Chengying Sword in his hand had already turned into bright red. He aimed at his neck, with a sword, under his armpit, and a sword was transparent, taking a step, and cutting his head with one sword, leaving no way out. He did not care about his own safety at all, and he walked all the way without returning. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people had died in Fu Qing's hand.

After the battle at Xiaogongqiao, Zhao Feibai saw a scene that was completely different from the revenge killing in the martial arts world. Since the battle of counter-rebellion with the Grand Marshal, he felt that he could control any battlefield. However, at this moment, Zhao Feibai found that he was wrong. The so-called Donglin counter-rebellion was not so tragic at all. The dull drum beat on the scene hit his heart bit by bit. The blood in front of him made him a little dizzy. He had never seen so many broken limbs and arms, nor had he seen such a barbaric enemy. Don’t they know that they are afraid, and they also know that fewer people are going to the Young Marshal. It is also natural to seek profit and avoid harm. Even if he kills red eyes, he will instinctively stay away from danger. Zhao Feibai’s huge force showed his power. The huge well moon in his hand turned into a mechanical wave, his mind was blank. Every knife was full of strength, leaving no way out at all. Each knife either cut the person far away or drove the person in half.

Mo Yibai stepped forward and stayed behind Fu Qing, checking for shortcomings and filling in the gaps. Fu Qing's main attacker, his sword was tricky and he did not care about his own safety at all. He entrusted everything behind Mo Yibai. Mo Yibai is worthy of the best in the new generation of the Mo family. The Mo family is good at guarding. A wooden sword seems slow and moves just right. Unlike Zhao Feibai, he spares no effort. Every time Mo Yibai is light and agile, and does not use any more strength. Every time he stops a sword, the enemy has not had time to withdraw, and his life has been swept away by Chengying Sword.

Lu Yan and Zhao Feibai supported each other. Every time someone was chopping off, they would say something to him. If you continue like this, you have to lose your strength. I don’t care about you. You can save some energy. Don’t be so savage. Lu Yan’s back and waist are full of muscles. All the bursts are full of inch strength. This is Wang Fu’s bottom-up skill. When someone touches Lu Yan’s phlegm, he will collapse at the touch and his mouth will be bleeding.

For the enemy, Fu Qingmo Yibai is like the hell messenger Hei Bai Wuchang, while Lu Yan and Zhao Feibai are the soul-catching cattle head and horse face, and four people from the Hall of Yama, who come to harvest the creatures.

The original color of the bricks was no longer visible on the head of the city where several people were stationed. The dark red color was steaming in the cold wind. Fu Qing felt that the sun seemed to be stationed in the sky and did not move at all. I don’t know how long it took, and how many people were killed by the sword in his hand. Both sides were always anxious at the head of the city.

Maybe the other party did not expect that Sailye's resistance was so tenacious. He only had a siege charge and suffered heavy losses. The specific losses have not been counted yet, and finally.

Dangdang, the opponent slammed the gold and stopped the troops. The chief general Yang Shaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and sat in the Grand Master's chair on the city wall.

"The Yang family army is indeed well-known. Sheng is admired by someone for a long time. Last general, Chengton met the general." Chengton met again, and was convinced.

Yang Shaoyu lowered his head and sat in the chair, ignoring it.

Washington was bored, rubbed his nose, smiled, and stood behind Yang Shaoyu. Yang Shaoyu suddenly looked up again and said in a deep voice, "General Sheng, let's see you next, rush, prepare to open the city gate."

Washington took the order, went down the city tower, quickly put it on, asked someone to point and pay the price, the cavalry asked some horses to come out, and said loudly, "You guys are doing well, but before it's time to rest, follow me and go up to make military achievements." After saying that, without waiting for everyone to react, he pulled the reins and left with the dust.

Thousands of imperial guards rode their horses and whipped them, followed them with their helmets and swords. Some people looked a little afraid, but more people were excited, and they might have both. The imperial guards were well equipped and selected the best from the local army to be appointed as the imperial guards. Instead, they lost the opportunity to train on the frontier and were always looked down upon by the border troops. The imperial guards also hoped to gain their reputation in this battle and talk to their brothers, and they also had the capital to brag about, instead of resting on their own in the imperial city for a day and becoming the ceremonial guards of the rulers.

Fu Qing's sword was steaming with mist, and his whole body was covered in blood. Mo Yibai was still calm, his hair was not scattered, and his face was a plain smile. It was obvious that Hei Bai Wuchang was still unsatisfied. Hearing this, he took the reins and continued. Zhao Feibai's well Zhongyue was also bleeding. The initial blood crystal solidified on his body. The blood crystal, the blood crystal, and the semi-coagulated blood made Zhao Feibai look like a broken and molted roe deer. After the enemy retreated for a while, Zhao Feibai was still a little unconscious, and he didn't have time to summarize, and he didn't have time to breathe. He just sat down and didn't even sit on his butt. Seeing Fu Qing set off, he stood up with a nerve-wracking mechanical force, led a horse and twisted up, and followed the young marshal in the army to charge together. Lu Yan looked excited. He was born for battle. He jumped to a horse, pulled the reins, and rushed out first.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!