Chapter 660: Hard to defend the city, take over the city

"Touch...Touch..."
"Put the arrows! Don't let them come up!"
"Booming."
Outside the nightingale city, the Beiban soldiers pushed the broken city chariots to the crumbling city gates in an orderly manner. On the other hand, the ladders were set up, and the soldiers climbed up like ants. On the tower, Ye Haoyun, who was too late to wear, was waving. The blade smashed the enemies that climbed up, and did not forget the screaming soldiers who put their arrows and throw stones, and tried their best to stop the enemy from attacking the city. However, there were many people in the north, and many people in the morning attacked. I had enough to eat early, and when those people faded, the soldiers of the Qingqing country had no time to eat and the fierce attack came over. The battles in the past few days were extremely exhausted, and it was inevitable that they would fight in an empty stomach. Some powers are not enough, and the North Barbarian who is attacking the tower is more and more, and the city pool will not be guaranteed!
"The school is careful! Ah..."
Ye Ruyun, who was wielding a sharp blade, did not check. A northern barbarian who climbed the tower from the other side raised his hand in a machete and saw her split in half. A small soldier suddenly pushed her away and took her instead of her. A fatal blow, the entire left arm was hard to be cut off, seeing his age, it seems that it is still not very big, and the screams immediately fainted.
"San Maozi! You it!"
Ye Ruyun screamed and drunk, his eyes suddenly became congested, and the sharp-edged sword in his hand did not want to pierce the heart of the North Barbarian. He looked at the San Maozi who fell to the ground. Ye Ruyun shook his hands and picked him up. This child is not their soldier, he is only thirteen. Years old, five years ago, when the North Barbarians attacked the border, his parents and relatives all died under the iron-clad ride of Beiman. In these years, he was reluctant to leave the border town, often clamoring to be a soldier, to avenge his parents, often I ran to the military camp to talk to the soldiers, because he was a singer and worshipped as a soldier. Over time, everyone was familiar with him. When the war was not tense, he occasionally put him into the military camp. He always quietly followed everyone. Training, when she and her father came to the border to guard, he once again mixed up in front of them, asked to be a soldier, his father saw that he was too young, his body was thin, only promised to wait for him to be 15 years old and then accept him. I didn’t fight in the city, but fortunately he took the carriage and drove the car and saved his father’s life. Otherwise, his father was afraid that he would fall into the clutch of Beiman. Later he guarded the nightingale city. Next to help, although only do some carrying rocks and bows and arrows live, he was willing to, I did not expect ......
"You don't want to die, don't die, where are the military doctors and military doctors?"
Ye Ruyun teared off his clothes and shook his hands to help him stop bleeding, while screaming, and thought that the tears that would not flow had already blurred his eyes, and he was almost like a child at several ages. : "Ye school, we took him to the military doctor, please be sure to avenge Sanmao."
Said, a few children have lifted him hard. They are all poor families who lost their family because of the war. They are eager to be revenge for their loved ones. Because they are too young, the military camp does not accept them. They can only follow three. The Maozi was mixed around the military camp and looked for opportunities to beg the generals who might enter the military camp. Children like this, there are many nightingales.
"Give me a kill! One is not allowed to let them in!"
I don't know how long it took, Ye Ruyun grabbed the sharp blade on the ground and flew to a northern barbarian who climbed up the ladder. She was like a of horror. She didn't care if she would hurt or not, just want to do it. It is possible to stifle all the enemies that are in sight. The soldiers are mostly men. Seeing that they are women's leaf school are more brave than them, how can they admit defeat?
"kill!"
The remaining soldiers were like chicken blood, and the steel knife in his hand was waving wildly, and the sound of killing and killing on the tower was alternately ringing.
"Ah..."
It is a pity that the strong momentum can't make up for the shortcomings of their fewer and fewer people. As the North Barbarian climbs up the tower more and more, not only the soldiers who are fighting in close combat, but also the soldiers who pull the bow and archery. The less you see, the city building is about to break. They are going to destroy the city with the tower. The soldiers headed by Ye Ruyun are not afraid. No, rightly, they have been fully engaged like a machine. In the situation of continuous slashing, we can't notice the situation around us. They only know that even if there is only one person left, they should kill the enemy as much as possible and hold the city!
"on!"
Suddenly, Yan Bairui, a silver-white armor, took thousands of soldiers to rush to the tower from different directions. Yan Ruirui ordered, and some of the soldiers did not need to be assigned to draw a knife to the northern barbarian who rushed to the tower. Trained to remove the bow behind his back, quickly pull the bow and archery, the dense arrows fly like a rain to the downstairs.
"Thunder team, protect!"
"Yes!"
Then, a cold command rang, and 20 members of the Thunder team were led by Qin Muyan Li Ruhong, one by one to find a cover on the tower, and to kill the enemy archers from a distance, to protect the body archery. The pro-arms, while sweeping the north barbs of the downstairs cart, attacked the city, and the unfavorable situation was reversed. Although it was not defeated, it also contained the fierce attack of the enemy.
For a time, the remnants of the towers all looked silly eyes. For a long time, there was no way to return to God. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Yurui nodded, wearing a big step and stepping towards the bloody, expression of Ye Ruyun.
"Big, big brother..."
Looking at him blankly, tears rolled out of his eyes, Ye Ruyun was so big, it was the first time in front of outsiders to show weak tears, Ling Jingxuan came forward to catch her crumbling body: "You are doing very well, hard work, pick up Give it to us."
Ling Jingxuan’s voice is also uncomfortable. I used to think that the four words of the eyebrows are very abstract. Today he is seeing it with his own eyes. Ye Ruyun is even stronger than he can imagine. Even if he lost the nightingale city today, she is also a well-deserved country. Scarf heroes!
"Big, big brother, save San Maozi, he saved his arm, his arm was cut off, big brother..." Ye Ruyun, who fell on him, suddenly propped up and excitedly cried, tears mixed with blood on his face Falling, like tears in the blood, watching the cheerful girl in the past become like this, Ling Jingxuan does not mention how much pain, and quickly grabbed her back, bent over and aligned with his line of sight: "Ru Yun, you calm down, Listen to me, when I came, I just saw you saying that the broken arm boy, I have helped him stop the blood, and explained the broken arm that protects him. He is going out of the city to find the mountain, as long as the surgery needs something. As soon as I arrived, I immediately gave him an operation. His arm was just broken and there was a chance to pick it up."
Although the arm may not be as good as before, at least not to lose the disability, if you recover well, you can kill the enemy and kill the enemy!
"Thank you, thank you big brother..."
Wen Yan, Ye Ruyun smirked and smiled, and the man followed the soft down. Ling Jingxuan slid her up and placed her on the wall on the inner side of the tower, and then strode to Yan Ruirui's side: "How is the situation?" "The North Barbarian seems to be inevitable, and he has joined many people to attack the city. This time they all brought shields, and the bows and arrows are not so good."
Yan Ruirui looked coldly at the faceless expression of the army that was not far from the city downstairs. The other side’s charge horn was still blowing hard. It must have been scared, like trying to forcibly break the city, think about it, a city. They have attacked for twenty days, and it must be anxious.
"is it?"
Ling Jingxuan sneered, they said that the potential is inevitable? Humph! It’s true that he is no one in the country.
"Qin Muyan, Li Ruhong!"
"To!"
I only heard Ling Jingxuan screaming and drinking. Qin Muyan, who is organizing the battle, flew in the air. Ling Jingxuan took two small bags from the pomelo bag and handed them to them: "Distributed to the players, waiting for the soldiers to withdraw." Immediately sprinkled the entire tower, and you quickly evacuated."
"Yes!"
Did not ask why, did not question his orders, the two took over the baggage and turned around, Ling Jingxuan turned back and looked at Yan Ruirui: "Let the pro-war retreat and bring all others back."
Yan Ruirui did not ask anything, Yang said: "Withdraw!"
The sound mixed with internal forces spread throughout the city.
"Yes!"
His pro-arms are composed of shadow guards. There will never be any doubts about his orders. The people who took the previous defending city will be evacuated to the downstairs. Ling Jingxuan will return to his body and intend to pick up Ye Ruyun. Taking the first step, Ling Jingxuan did not fight with him. The husband and wife followed the pro-arms and evacuated. The entire tower quickly left only the Thunder team. They got the instructions of Ling Jingxuan. After confirming that the last person was also evacuated, Qin Muyan Li Ruhong nodded to each other. Lead the team to open the porcelain bottle, close the breath and carefully pour the liquid from the bottle on the edge of the tower.
"Oh ah..."
"Bumping..."
Before they left, the sound of screams and heavy objects fell on the downstairs. It was known that the poison of the master had worked. Qin Muyan was so strong that the team divided into two columns quickly left. The poison of the master had How powerful, you don't have to look at it, they don't want to accidentally become a soul.
"Master!"
Under the city building, dozens of light rides flew to the front, Zhao Shan, the head of the horse, rushed to Ling Jingxuan's face, to confirm that he had nothing to quietly rest assured, God knows when he knows that they are just catching up with the enemy to attack the city.
"If you have something to say later, the wounded will be handed over to you. There is a broken arm boy. You are ready for surgery. We will do it later."
Raise his hand to stop what he might say, Ling Jingxuan said as he walked toward the crumbling city gate, the enemy still struck, I am afraid it will not last long.
"Get started!"
The sound of siege outside is so big. Zhao Shan just wants to hear it hard. After a deep glance at Master, he turns back and raises his hands to greet the doctors who came with him. Gong Changling, who is always inseparable from him, joins silently. Rescuing the wounded.
"The soldiers helped to transfer the wounded together, and the soldiers who had been defending the city all went down to rest."
Putting the faint past Ye Ruyun on the stretcher, Yan Ruirui stood up and snorted. As a general, he only knew at a glance that the soldiers had long been exhausted and relied on the mental strength of defending the country. With.
"Yes!"
The soldiers went away with their help. With their help, the city was quickly emptied. Yan Yufufu looked at the slamming gates. The two exchanged their eyes in silence. Ling Jingxuan quickly told the Thunder team to look for sniper. Point, Yan Yurui’s pro-arms are also trained to line up.
"It's your turn."
Turning to look at his family prince, Ling Jingxuan said unclear.
"wait for my good news!"
Yan Ruirui actually understood, turned over the horse and raised his hand in the sharp edge, and the banner embroidered with strict characters stood up: "Open the door to fight!"
"Yes!"
The high-hanging for ten days was won, and the two soldiers flew to the gate. The North Man, who was about to hit the gate, rushed in without any precaution. I don’t know when Ling Jingxuan had already retreated to the stairs of the tower. One order: "Shooting!"
"Bump!"
The Thunder team, which has already been prepared at the commanding heights, fired quickly. When the bullets flew out, the enemy’s life was destined to end here. The northern barbarian who rushed in along the siege car mourned and fell down. The guns were densely attacked against the broken city gates. The follow-up enemies did not rush in and fell down first. The people behind them obviously did not dare to rush to death.
"Outshoot!"
Seizing the opportunity, Yan Ruirui shouted loudly, with thousands of soldiers rushing out of the city, Ling Jingxuan went down the stairs, and the Thunder team at the commanding heights also gathered together: "The master, can we help out of the city?"
"It’s not yet when you really show your strength."
After the speech, Ling Jingxuan took them back to the tower again. Even if there was no one to defend the city, there was no North Barbarian climbing up on the tower. Ling Jingxuan took them on the tower and looked down on the two soldiers who had been killed below. Seeing Yan Ruirui in the chaos, the silver armor made him very bright. Of course, it was easy for the enemy generals to notice him. Many of the northern barbarians flocked to him, but those people all died. Under his blade!