Although Sergeant Eagle Strike was a little nervous, he had not yet collapsed.

After all, they had gone through Cheng Bushi's rigorous training for nearly half a year.

Under Cheng Bushi's order, they aimed at Sergeant Dayan below the city, then fired the crossbow and suspended the sword.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

A dense rain of arrows roared down from the top of Shuofang City.

The cold arrow made of iron shines brightly in the sunlight.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

One of the Dayan infantrymen who rushed to the front was struck by arrows and fell to the ground.

The arrow rain was so dense that there was almost no safe place under Shuofang City.

The huge and dense rain of arrows directly pushed back the rushing Dayan soldiers.

"Trebuchet, hit me hard!"

Seeing that the offensive was not going well, Yan Tianxing sternly ordered the trebuchet troops to attack.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

A moment later, hundreds of huge stones emitted ferocious explosions in the air.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Wherever the boulder fell, the soldiers who struck the eagle were mourned all over the place.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The screams of screams kept coming from the city walls.

A famous Eagle Striker sergeant was shooting with a crossbow one moment, and was smashed into a pulp the next moment.

Such bloody scenes are extremely tragic.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

At this time, the Dayan crossbowmen also took the opportunity to suppress fire on the head of Shuofang City.

A dense rain of arrows poured down on Shuofang City.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

On top of the city where the sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, hawk-attacking sergeants kept falling into the city with arrows.
Chapter completed!