From the first city-piercing nails launched at noon to the collapse of half of the city wall at night, hundreds of city-piercing nails told people its domineeringness and power!

A city wall of more than ten meters, a city-piercing nail hit the ground was enough to blow countless gravels flying around. After hundreds of city-piercing nails hit the ground, few of them could stand on the city wall!

"Kill!" With the word "kill", the wild soldiers finally launched a charge under the moonlight. The enemy, like a tide, rushed to the still-standing city walls, stepped over from above and rushed into the Chishui River.

The defenders of Chishui did not retreat. Under the leadership of Ji Feng, the Yulin Army became a vanguard battalion and fought with the first wilderness.

Blood was flying everywhere, and countless soldiers fell in pools of blood, but they were extremely cruel. No matter how they resisted the other party, they still charged wildly. In half an hour, only half an hour, the blood of tens of thousands of people had dyed Chishui Pass blood.

Chishui Chishui! It can be imagined that after this battle, Chishui Pass will really turn red, and this color is made by countless soldiers with blood.

Ji Feng kept waving his spear in the chaos. Every time his spear flashed, he took away the life of a wild soldier. But there was no way. There were too many enemies in the wild. At this time, Ji Feng was covered with wounds, and the personal guard camp was almost completely injured. Ji Feng had forgotten the pain. He kept rushing in the chaos like a bloody man.

No matter how many times this famous general has failed, he is worthy of respect at this moment. Like him, all the defenders who stick here deserve to be respected by everyone. They use their passion to defend Yuyang behind them, and they use their bodies to block the wild butcher knife.

One hour, another hour. At this time, the moon had risen to the highest sky. The moonlight was sprinkled, and the entire Chishui was filled with corpses and blood. It seemed like a blood rain here. People ran on it. Listening to the sound of water coming from their feet, you knew that the feet were actually trampling on the blood of their comrades and enemies.

One and a half hours, only one and a half hours, the losses of both sides exceeded 50,000, and the bodies were piled up like mountains, with dead bodies everywhere, and soldiers fighting everywhere. This is war, and life seems so fragile and vulnerable in the war.

"Press up to me in the fifth throne!" Zhang Wei was behind him. He actually wanted to go up and fight side by side with his elder brother, but at this time it was not possible. He also had to command the fifth throne to top. Barbara was too cruel. In an hour and a half, Barbara had pushed from the city gate to the city. This speed was created by spending 50,000 or 60,000 lives. At this time, it can be said that Barbara would lose at least dozens of lives or even more lives every step forward.

But when Cha stood behind, he couldn't rush in at this time, because he knew that even if he had the courage to fight thousands of men, he would not want to survive such a chaotic battle!

"Qinwei Battalion, go up and kill monsoon for me!" With a command from Kecha, the Qinwei Battalion charged forward without fear of death. They stepped on the bodies of their comrades and enemies and rushed up. Their goal was very clear, that is, monsoon, and killing the Yuyang Military God would be successful.

"The sharpshooter finds the right jifeng to shoot him!" Kecha shouted at the guard camp that rushed out. There were many sharpshooters in his guard camp. At this time, the sharpshooter rushed up and fired a cold arrow among the chaos. The power of the cold arrow was still huge.

A thousand guard camp rushed across the city wall, and more than a dozen sharpshooters occupied the highest point. They pulled the longbow in their hands and began to look for senior Yuyang generals to shoot.

"The Monsoon is there! There!" Soon, the personal guard camp discovered the Monsoon in the bloody battle. Although there were countless soldiers around Monsoon at this time, they were still discovered.

"Marson! Go down first!" The soldiers saw that Ji Feng was covered with wounds, Yum's robe had been dyed bloody, and there were gaps everywhere. At this moment, Ji Feng seemed so down and out.

"No! You can't retreat!" Ji Feng shouted in his heart. The reason why Yu Yang was evenly matched with the Marshen Killing at this moment was because of his existence. If he retreated, then there would be a large-scale defeat.

So Monsoon cannot retreat, he can only fight, and he cannot die in battle!

"Swoosh..." An arrow shot straight into Monsoon's throat with a spiral. A soldier stood in front of Monsoon without fear of death, blocking the arrow for the war god with his flesh and blood!

"Marson, their sharpshooters have discovered you, go!" The soldier begged Monsoon. There was no doubt that Monsoon at this moment had won everyone's respect. Even Kecha from afar silently performed the highest etiquette for him!

Although this opponent was beaten miserably, there is no doubt that he deserves his respect at this moment. Respecting every enemy is a mere motto.

"Swoosh..." Another arrow was another soldier who used his life to resist the nearly killing arrow for Monsoon! Looking at the fallen soldiers, Monsoon's eyes were filled with tears! Will the warriors be killed today, and will I kill me, Yuyang?

Ji Feng was unwilling to give up, but there were too many wounds on his body. The large amount of blood loss made Ji Feng weak. The soldiers forced Ji Feng's body to pull back. Everyone understood at this moment that Chishui was about to be lost! Yu Yang is over...

"My Yun is dead! Yu Yang surrender quickly!" Ke Cha shouted. In fact, he was ready to retreat from Monsoon. At this time, when he shouted, the entire wilderness shouted, and almost instantly, the whole Yu Yang began to collapse! Monsoon is the pillar of all their souls. The fall of Monsoon means that everyone has fallen!

Defeat! A rapid defeat was staged in Chishui, and the wilderness began to attack wildly! A large number of Yuyang soldiers were killed, and Ji Feng was extremely weak. Looking at this scene, tears in his eyes mixed with the blood on his face rolled down.

"It's over... everything is over..." Ji Feng knew that unless a divine weapon descended from the sky, Yuyang would be over.

"Marson, let's start!" Liu San was trembling above Chishui. They had been here for an hour. In this hour, Liu San saw the cruel battle and Yu Yang's defeat with his own eyes!

"Damn it! But checking is too cautious! Pass my order and attack!" Mo Feng's order came from the entire Chishui sky! And as the sound rang out, Ji Feng suddenly looked up at the top of the sky, and the heavenly soldiers, yes, the heavenly soldiers really came!

Ji Feng stood up with his body and watched the rolling stones rolling down from the sky frantically and directly cut off all the wild soldiers rushing in. His body trembled!

"The heavenly soldiers are coming! The heavenly soldiers are coming!" Ji Feng shouted, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He actually climbed up again and held the spear in one hand and shouted: "Counterattack! Quick! Countdown!"
Chapter completed!