Chapter 871:

Tang Yin and Dark Arrow, a private house as cover, sneaked around the archers of the Sichuan Army. At first the Sichuan Army did not notice them, and it was not until the death of a Sichuan Army Corps Commander under Tang Yin's sword that they caught the attention of the Sichuan Army Chief.
The Sichuan army chief will distribute more than 5,000 elite Sichuan soldiers and go to encircle the hidden spiritual practitioners who sneak out of the city. If there are no obstacles and facing so many enemies, Tang Yin and the Dark Arrow staff may still feel tricky, but now they have too much room to deal with, and the densely packed houses around them provide them with the most room to play.
The Wuqianchuan soldiers were completely taken away by Tang Yin and others, holding their noses to the east and one to the west. They could not catch the traces of others. Instead, they were often attacked by the other side. Tang Yin was not satisfied. Seeing that the enemy's arrow formation on the main street was still throwing arrows at the city, he left the dark arrow personnel to restrain the enemy soldiers, and he sneaked into the vicinity of the main street, spotting the opportunity and drifting in the shadows. Flashed into the crowd, then, the sickle waved, and a gleam of cold light was created around him. The Sichuan soldiers swept by the cold light all screamed, or cut in two, or the belly was cut open.
The sudden appearance of Tang Yin caused a riot of more than 10,000 people in the Sichuan Army. The more chaotic the enemy is, the more advantageous it is for Tang Yin. Regardless of other things, he wields a sickle with enough strength to chop wildly the Sichuan army generals who are surrounded by people.
Among the crowd, Tang Yin was like a tiger into a wolf pack, and wherever he went, wail wailed, Sichuan soldiers fell to the ground like grass and mustards, and people stepped back scaredly and did not dare to rely on the first half step.
When Tang Yinhong opened his eyes with his eyes wide open, he heard someone yelling, "The wind thief is arrogant, look at the gun!" With the words, a Sichuan army general urged Ma to rush out of the crowd. The gun stabbed.
Chuan General's speed is fast, Tang Yin's speed is faster, the latter's figure is slipped, and he slides directly from the opponent's horse to the side of the horse.
He picked the belly of the horse, but with Tang Yin's strength and the sharpness of the spirit soldiers, if he was picked by him, the opponent would have to be picked in half.
Secretly, a good and quick spree! Chuan failed to block in the future, and was too late to evade his horse. He had to abandon the war horse and jump away.
Click! With a crisp sound, Chuan will jump out, but the war horse he rode was picked up in two pieces by Tang Yin's sickle.
Chuan general was shy and angry, yelling, the spear shot forward, and the soul-chasing spear was released. For Lingwu skills, Tang Yin couldn't parry him. He cast a shadow drift, disappeared as soon as the spirit stab approached, flashed to the back of the Sichuan general, and the sickle swept along, cutting to the waist of the general.
Nachuan will respond quickly, erect a spirit gun, and push it outwards fiercely. When stunned, the edge of the sickle is splitting on the gun of the spirit gun. Tang Yin shakes for a while, but stands still, but Nachuan will He then took three steps back.
When he stood still, Chuan would feel his arms numb, and his tiger's mouth hurt, as if torn. Tang Yin didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. He didn't hit a knife, then made a knife again, and chopped at the opponent's neck.
Knowing that the other party is powerful and far better than himself, Chuan will not dare to take any further action. He hurriedly lowered his head and dodged. However, Tang Yin's sword was just a false move. In order to attract the eyes of the enemy, the real killing was under him.
Tang Yin's feet were straight, as if with a sharp blade, and he pointed fiercely at each other's chest.
This time, Chuan will no longer be able to escape, and Tang Yin's toes were firm and pointed, and a sound was heard in the ear wheel. Chuan shattered the armor of the chest, and the whole body bounced half a meter into the air. How tall, flew straight out. Before the person landed, he spit out blood in the air, crashed into the crowd of the Sichuan army and knocked down a person.
Chuan Jiang was struggling and remembered to get up. Tang Yin strode forward, the light flashed, Chuan Jiang's head fell. When the surrounding soldiers saw the situation, all of them looked terrified, and their arms were holding their arms. At this time, the general of the Sichuan Army had hurried over to stabilize the chaos of the Sichuan Army in time, and then commanded His Majesty to siege Tang Yin.
Tang Yin fought with the sword, and numerous Chuan Bingchuan tore to one place.
In the middle of the battlefield, you can hardly see Tang Yin's figure. Wherever you look, all are Sichuan generals. Tang Yin has been drowned by the Sichuan army, but the shouts and fierce battles on the battlefield have not stopped. From time to time, the center flew with broken limbs, which were all cut off by Tang Yin's sickle.
More and more people besieged Tang Yin, and the offense became more and more fierce. Tang Yin was just a person, covered with iron and able to crush a few nails? He can't remember how many enemies and enemies he killed. The aura in his body is growing rapidly, but his physical strength is starting to be poor, and his armor is constantly hit by swords and swords, and cracks have appeared in some places.
Tang Yin knew very well that there were too many enemy forces and she could not hold on for long. He exerted his strength and rushed through the bloodstream in the crowd. When he was approaching the street, he drifted into the yard closest to himself with a shadow drift. Then, without stopping for a moment, he used the shadow again. Drifting, the figure flashed elsewhere again.
He continuously performed shadow drifts, flashed into the house from the battlefield on the main street, and flashed back from the house to the wall of Jinyang. Back at the city, Tang Yin was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand. He sat directly on the ground, relying on the arrow stack, panting heavily.
"King, are you not injured?"
Several dark arrow personnel greeted quickly, squatted to the left and right of Tang Yin, and asked with concern.
These people were all out of the city with Tang Yin's dark arrows, similar to his situation, but also forced by many enemy forces outside the city to return to the city. Tang Yin looked around at a few people, unable to speak, but just shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine. After a while, the Dark Arrow personnel recovered some strength and aura, and then flashed down below the city again to engage the enemy.
As soon as their front feet left, several Dark Arrow personnel returned to the city, including Cheng Jin. These people's armors are broken, all of them are like blood gourds, covered with blood, and it is not clear which ones belong to others and which belong to them. Cheng Jin briefly dealt with the wound on his body, and then saw Tang Yin. He hurriedly walked over and said, "Great King!"
At this point, Tang Yin finally regained some of his strength. He nodded and said, "Cheng Jin, then transfer some of the brothers of the Dark Arrow, and fight like this.
"Yes! King!" Cheng Jin responded, waved a subordinate, and asked him to quickly find all of his brothers.
Tang Yin just finished the explanation. Before the person stood up from the ground, a head of a zhen soldier was found beside him. It took nine cattle and two tigers to climb the ladder along the ladder to the city. I thought the defense was lax here. As a result, he looked out, okay, there was a group of spiritual practitioners in black armor armor squatting behind the arrow stack.
"Ah?" The Zhenbing screamed and could react in the future. Cheng Jin had already shot like an electric power, stabbed into Zhenbing's chest with a stab, and Tang Yin didn't even turn his head. , The machete marked a cold light, and Cheng Jin stepped off the enemy's head in one step.
He took a few deep breaths, stood up, greeted Cheng Jin, and a black mist blew around his body. The man had disappeared from the city's head, and went outside the city to engage in close combat with the enemy.
The battle was fought from morning to noon, and the fighting between the two sides remained fierce. The Chuan Zhen Coalition had made use of its feeding power, but it was impossible to capture even an inch of the city wall. During the battle, the soldiers of the new army fought in blood and fought hard to defend the enemy, showing an unexpected combat effectiveness.
In addition, Tang Yin and the Dark Arrow personnel also played a critical role, greatly restraining the Sichuan Army outside the city, leaving the Sichuan Army's arrow formation in chaos, and greatly reducing the threat to the new army that defended the city.
Half a day later, the siege warfare made no progress. Ren Fang reluctantly transferred back to the first team of the siege, while sending the second team to continue the siege. This time, the siege force also increased from 100,000 to 200,000.
The battle in the afternoon was more violent than in the morning. The Zhen army's attack was sharper and fiercer, and the size of the Sichuan army's arrow array was larger and stronger. During the battle, the Zhen army broke through the new army's defense several times, and a large number of troops swarmed up the city wall, but in the end they were recaptured by the wind army's crazy counterattack.
Wait until the evening ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The death and injury on both sides have been extremely serious, even Tang Yin can't remember how many times he has returned to the city wall to rest, but at this time, not only the empty aura in his body has been all Recovery is even more abundant than before, and it can be seen that countless officers and soldiers of the Chuanzhen Army who died in the dark fire of Tang Yin alone.
In the case of 100,000 troops, Jinyang City was still so difficult to fight. Our own army made no progress in the one-day attack. Instead, it lost countless soldiers. This made it unthinkable for any release, and even doubted whether our intelligence was wrong. The army did not allocate 100,000 troops at all.
The sky became darker and siege became more and more difficult. In the end, Ren Fang could only helplessly order the army to retreat and temporarily stop the siege.
The whole day of fighting was finally declared to end with the active withdrawal of the Chuanzhen Coalition, which made both soldiers on both sides sigh.
This battle is difficult and abnormal for the Feng Army, and even more difficult for the Sichuan Army. The city defense of Jinyang is not as good as the tyrant, but the fighting spirit and tenacity displayed by the Feng Army are admirable, hateful, and scary, especially It is the secret spiritual practitioners in the wind army. Depending on the many houses outside the city wall, the ghosts are invincible and invincible, which not only caused great casualties of the Sichuan Zhenzheng Army, but also greatly restrained the siege army and made the Sichuan Zhenjiang siege. It is difficult to carry out the fight with full force, and there is always a feeling of hands and feet. E