With a loud scream, he raised his scimitar and rushed towards the Dasong soldiers.

But several spears pierced his body.

This group of Beidi people climbed the city wall and immediately attracted Mo Yu's attention. He naturally dispatched troops to block the gap.

The soldiers of Yanguan still had an absolute advantage on the city wall. After a fight, the soldiers of Beidi were killed and retreated repeatedly.

Tam died, and Chalha died.

While fighting with Yanguan soldiers, Kutu looked at Mo Yu who was walking towards him.

With a smirk, he said, "What a pity. I didn't have the chance to kill King Yan with my own hands. But my promise has come true. I have ascended the city wall. You can't defend this Yan Pass anymore, and King Yan will have to die!"

"Go to dream!" Mo Yu pulled out his sword and stabbed Kutu.

Kutu immediately raised the machete to resist, and Mo Yu kicked Kutu's stomach.

After a muffled groan, Kutu fell from the city wall and piled up corpses.

Mo Yu was about to jump down and fight, but suddenly he kept hitting his arm.

"Hiss..." Mo Yu exclaimed in pain.

"God away quickly, General." Seeing this, the generals immediately covered Mo Yu away.

It seemed that Kutu climbed the city wall to inspire them, and more Beidi soldiers rushed towards the city wall.

But this time, not only the Black Iron King's Pontificate, but the other three King's Pontificate dispatched a large army at the same time.

Mo Yu felt cold as he walked. He didn't know how long he could last.

At this moment, he wished his father could stand on the city wall.

Night has fallen.

The battle at Yanguan was still going on. In the middle of the night, a loud noise rang through Yanguan.

Hearing this voice, the generals of Yanguan trembled in their hearts.

South Gate.

Jiang Han got up from the ground with difficulty.

The Yuan family soldiers detonated the powder barrel under the city wall.

A section of the city wall collapsed in a huge explosion.

At this moment, his heart was tangled together.

After a day and night of fierce battle, almost 30% of the troops at the South Gate suffered casualties.

But he did not dare to ask Mo Yu for troops to support him because he knew that the North Gate was even more difficult.

"Brothers, we have no way out. Yanguan is in our hands. Behind Yanguan is the people of Dasong. Just your wife and daughter, we must not let the people of Beidi step through Yanguan. Today we will fight to the end!" Jiang Han pulled out his sword.

Looking at the Yuan family soldiers pouring in from the gap in the city wall, he personally led the soldiers to rush up.

"Kill!" Yanguan soldiers followed.

Suddenly, the soldiers from both sides fought in the gap in the city wall.

Outside the city, Guo Tu's mouth was raised.

He won, the city wall of Yanguan arrived, and despite the loss of 30,000 people, he still had more than 80,000 troops.

The Yanguan Imperial Army, who lost the protection of the city wall, could not withstand his attack.

"The whole army is pressing!" Guo Tu said lightly.

Under his order, the soldiers of the Yuan family rushed to Yan Pass.

At this time the fight became extremely cruel.

One by one, the soldiers of Yanguan fell under the swords of the Yuan family soldiers.

Their numbers are too small, and one person often has to deal with two or three Yuan soldiers.

But they did not collapse, and their duty to guard Yan Pass made them reluctant to abandon this place.

The bodies piled up higher and higher in the gap, and the darkness in the east was dispelled by the sun again.

Jiang Han was so tired that he was almost dragged. He lay on the wall at the gap, and a soldier from the Yuan family stabbed him with a spear.

Squinted his eyes, he laughed bitterly, ready to accept death.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a silver torrent on the horizon to the west.

His eyes suddenly opened wide and rubbed them again.

Yes, this is not an illusion, it is indeed a silver torrent.

"King of Yan, King of Yan..." Jiang Han's mind was full of these two words.

At this moment, an inexplicable force suddenly burst out from his body. He suddenly flashed the attack of the Yuan family soldiers and pierced the body of the Yuan family soldiers with a sword.

"The King of Yan is here, the King of Yan is here! We are saved." Jiang Han shouted.

The soldiers of Yanguan looked at each other and saw it.

Above the earth and under the morning glow, a silver army was slowly walking towards them.
Chapter completed!