From the first warning from the deputy camp, Bian Wenhuan, the guard of Yingzui Rock, rushed to the top of the main castle. He saw two jumping figures, and then saw the faint green mist spread.

Both sub-castles were embedded between the mountains and were dug up. They were less affected by the wind. The faint blue mist floated around the sub-castle. Wherever they passed, fully armed soldiers fell down one after another, rolling up and down in pain. In an instant, he could no longer see the people standing.

Bian Wenhuan was stunned. But immediately, he realized that if the two sub-castles were lost, the main castle would inevitably be out of protection. You should know that the location of the sub-castle is much higher than that of the main castle, allowing the enemy to occupy a condescending position. For Eagle-billed Rock, it would be a disaster.

"Counterattack, counterattack, and regain the deputy castle!" he shouted loudly.

The soldiers below did not react at all. They looked at the blue mist that was still floating in the sub-castle, and everyone's faces showed fear. But they saw that hundreds of soldiers in the sub-castle fell down instantly, and some were still rolling in pain on the ground, while most of them had no movement at this moment.

Seeing that the soldiers were not moving, Bian Wenhuan was anxious and jumped off the top of the fort, stretched out his hand to pull out the knife at his waist, "Come with me!" and lifted his legs and was about to rush over there.

When his waist tightened, a captain hugged his waist tightly: "General, you can't go or move, that's very poisonous."

"If you don't go, you will die!" Bian Wenhuan struggled desperately, but the captain refused to let go even if he died.

Although there was only one attacker, Bian Wenhuan knew very well that the enemy's large army would inevitably follow. As long as he had a slight delay, the opponent's large army followed and occupied the deputy fort, and then everything would be done.

But no matter how hard he struggled and yelled, the captain still held him tightly, and no one of the soldiers around him moved.

Guan Zhen fell into the sub-castle like a wind. Although the green mist faded a lot, it still floated around like a ghost.

Looking at the stupid enemies on the main fort, Guan Zhen pressed his index finger and thumb together, making a long whistle. In an instant, groups of naval marine soldiers rushed out from behind.

"Send a signal to General Yan Jiang." Guan Zhen looked excitedly as his soldiers occupied various key positions. Behind He Ying on the opposite side, almost a number of naval marines had already taken their place. The two sub-forts had completely fallen into their hands.

A rocket flew out of the secondary castle and flew into the sky with a sharp roar. The sky had not yet been completely bright, and this rocket flying high was particularly conspicuous in the air.

A few miles away from Yingzui Rock, the Yan on the River was turning around anxiously. If the Yingzui Rock was not taken down, his tens of thousands of cavalry were useless at all. The narrow terrain and towering fortress were the tombs prepared for the cavalry.

"General Jiang, look." A deputy general suddenly screamed: "They succeeded after breaking through."

Yan Shangyan looked up suddenly, and in the night sky, the rocket was falling from the air at high speed with a tail flame.

The tens of thousands of cavalry behind him suddenly exclaimed a shocking cheer. He reached out and pressed the saddle, and the Yan on the river jumped onto the war horse, pulled out the battle knife with both hands, raised it high, and shouted: "Strike."

"Kill!" Tens of thousands of cavalry shouted in unison, following Jiang Shangyan's back and rushed towards Yingzui Rock Fort.

The Eagle Beak Rock, accompanied by the bright sky, the wind gradually became stronger, and the faint blue mist in the sub-castle finally disappeared.

"Counterattack, take back the deputy fort!" Bian Wenhuan finally got rid of the captain's arms, carried a knife and rushed towards the deputy fort on the right. From the main fort to the deputy fort, he had to climb up a staircase of dozens of levels. At this moment, several crossbows were aiming at it. Behind the crossbows, there were the cold faces of the navy marine soldiers.

But Bian Wenhuan couldn't care about this anymore. He only knew that if he couldn't take back the deputy castle, everything would be done.

The soldiers in the main fort were afraid of the invisible blue mist, but they were never afraid of fighting with the enemy. The soldiers had already rushed up with heavy iron shields and blocked Bian Wenhuan, and they came firmly towards the steps.

The earth was shaking, the main fort was shaking. Bian Wenhuan, who had just taken several steps, turned his head and looked at the canyon in front facing Yingzui Rock. The black cavalry came from where they were like a storm.

"Two hundred people were divided on each side, led by Bian Zheng and I to regain the deputy fortress. The remaining four hundred people were commanded by Xiao Han to face the enemy cavalry head-on. When the fort is there, I will die!" Bian Wenhuan frantically issued an order to kill the death, reached out and snatched a large iron shield, and rushed towards the steps like wind. On the other side, the lieutenant Bian Zheng, who had previously held him, also held the iron shield and rushed towards the deputy fort on the left.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" Another school captain, Xiao Han, rushed to the side of the battlement of the main fort with only four hundred people. All of them could barely stand on the front wall.

"There is a man and the fort is here, and I will die." The wild roars of the Bian tribe's troops were everywhere above the city.

"Shoot!" Guan Zhen coldly issued an order to shoot, not only aiming at the enemy attacking on the steps, but also at the enemies above the main castle. He was holding a big knife and standing behind the crossbow, looking at Bian Wenhuan who was huddling behind the iron shield and arching forward frantically.

There were constant roars on the city wall, and people fell from time to time. Xiao Han stared at the torrent that was rushing towards him.

A mile away, Jiang Shangyan raised his hand. Behind him, except for more than a hundred cavalry still charging with him, the large army slowly lowered their horse speed and set a distance away from them.

Waving his two swords, the swallows and spurs on the river knocked on the war horses hard. With the long neighing sound, the war horse rushed up along the extremely steep slope.

Xiao Han pulled the mechanism of the crossbow in his hand.

Of course he recognized Jiang Shangyan.

The sound of linoline sounded continuously, and more than a hundred war horses were raising their heads and rushing forward. Most of the war horses were hit by countless crossbow arrows at the first time, and the war horses of Jiang Shangyan were no exception.

The moment the war horse fell down, he had already jumped off his horse and rushed forward for several steps. He had already reached the base of the wall. Without any hesitation, he suddenly kicked the ground with his feet, and he jumped up halfway, stabbed into the city wall with one knife, and turned over, and rushed up high, jumped over the top of the city, waving the remaining sabre from a high point, and slashed heavily towards Xiao Han.

Xiao Han retreated quickly, and with a thunder, the crossbow was cut into two pieces by Jiang Shangyan's knife.

"Kill!" Jiang Shangyan fell on the top of the city with a silence, rushing towards the opponent like a wind.

There were about fifty cavalry who killed the city with him, and the rest fell on the way to charge, or were killed on the spot just after they stood on the wall.

The moment the Yan of Jiang Shangzhang rushed to the city, the front part of the cavalry who had already dropped their horse speed shouted, this time, about three hundred cavalry rushed up.

Bian Wenhuan was dead. He died on the last step and rushed up, but he still got a crossbow arrow on his leg. After fighting with Guan Zhen up and down the steps for several rounds, he finally lost and was stabbed between his chest and abdomen with a knife.

Bian Wenhuan fell down. When he fell down, he tried his best to turn his head to look at the main village. Where, Jiang Shangyan and his subordinates had completely controlled the situation. When he looked over, he happened to see Xiao Han being knocked away by Jiang Shangyan's heavy punch. Xiao Han's body drew an arc in the air and fell towards the bottom of the fort.

The closed fort gate was opened with a bang, and the cavalry that followed did not stop at all, crossed Yingzhu Rock and rushed towards Kunling County.

He fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing between his chest and abdomen. He sighed a long time, let go of the hilt of the knife tightly held in his hand, and the big knife rolled down the steps. He stared at the sky with infinite regret.

The weather was really good today. Although it was just dawn, you could see the sun showing half of its face from behind a cloud, shining the bright sunlight, and the view was full of silver light.

None of the two thousand Bian troops guarding Yingzui Rock Fortress survived.

In Xiaoshicheng, Guan Ning was covered in blood, lying on the same bloody ground, gasping for breath. Just now, they repelled another wave of attack from the enemy.

The corpses under the city were almost two meters high, and the city was covered with the remains of the victims. When the battle reached this point, both sides had almost lost their minds. Even the civilians in the city turned into madmen. Seeing someone rushing up to the city wall, they fought desperately, slashed and poked guns. Even if the knife was stabbed into the stomach, they would still scream and run forward, trying to hug the person who killed him and roll down the city together.

All of them have become madmen on the city and under the city.

Guan Ning had never encountered such a cruel war. Similarly, Bian Wushuang at the city also looked extremely ugly.

"Mr. Yue, you killed an enemy just now!" Guan Ning finally breathed a little more, tilted his head and looked at Yue Kaishan lying beside him. He was shot in the leg, and simply strangled it with a strip of cloth and counted it.

"Shame, ashamed." Yue Kaishan smiled and said, "I only got the hand that Lengzi had."

"I'm the first time I'm killing someone myself, how do you feel?" Guan Ning asked.

Yue Kaishan thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "I didn't think of anything."

"Yes, no matter what you do, you don't feel anything." Guan Ning sighed.

"General Guan, can we still defend it?"

Guan Ning looked up and looked around: "We can get a thousand people if we can move, and we should be able to carry a wave of people. Then, we will probably be done."

"I didn't wait until Jiyun came back, but we had already tried our best." Yue Kaishan sat up hard, "General Guan, when the city was broken, you must remember to kill me with one knife first. I don't want to be a prisoner, I want to commit suicide, but I don't have the courage."

"Okay, I remember what you said. If I am still alive then, I will definitely give you a knife first." Guan Ning smiled: "I have always looked down on literati. This time you made me look at you with admiration. By the way, you are a member of Qi, and there are also heroes among Qi!"
Chapter completed!