Outside the city, in front of the Jurchen formation everywhere, Wanyan Agu meditated on a high slope in the camp, bathed in the afterglow, red red spread on his face, looking at the gap, constantly adjusting and deploying, and giving orders one after another, but then the sound of drums came from far to near on the city wall.

Afterwards, the overwhelming shouts shook the sky, and he suddenly stood up, shocking Wanyan Zongwang beside him.

"You guys listen to this voice."

The old man looked at the fierce battle over there and didn't change, but felt something familiar inside. He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the air, "You have heard such a sound."

Wanyan Jiemu looked over in confusion, while Wanyan Zongwang frowned and stared at the city wall, and his voice sank, "They are adapting to the battle just like our Jurchens adapting to the forest sea, the ice field, and the battle."

"They are sharply changing and awakening something." Wanyan Aguda took a deep breath, "As an enemy, this is not good news."

Then, he looked at the city tower with the sound of the drums, saw the place where the drums were beating, and also saw the white shadow of the city tower sitting there, "Official of the Wu Dynasty?"

Wanyan Zongwang was slightly stunned. When he saw it, he suddenly waved his hand to the messenger, "Immediately let the nearest catapult car adjust the angle and smash the person above to death."

The soldiers who were sent to the orders ran down with the order flag.

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Dongcheng, a touch of red directly rushed through the blockade of the Jurchens, rushed to the top of the city, jumped into the roof of the city at a very fast speed, and ran.

"I'm here on Bai Ning"

She murmured like this

On the north city tower, Bai Ning sat down again. The sound of killing on the city wall was shaking, and the sound of drums kept beating. The Wu Chao soldiers who were trying to get out took the weapons and piled them up directly on their bodies, as if the city wall was shaking.

Aoto, a Jurchen general who had just rushed to the top of the city, also shrank in an instant when the other party shouted such a fiercely. This kind of resolute and resentment was once upon a time. When they resisted the Khitan enslavement, they also made the enemy's heart palpitations from the depths of their souls.

"Trouble," he whispered in the mouth with Jurchen words.

Then countless Wucha people rushed over desperately, and came one after another, using their bodies and weapons to continuously push the gap.

As soon as he came up, he stood in the gap, and was squeezed down and fell heavily on a rock. He was confused and still thinking about what he had just said.

Gao Muen clapped his hands and ran to the wooden railing, and made a dirty move towards the Jurchens below, "Sir, look, these Jurchens can't beat the one over there! Kill that barbarian! Someone comes to chop you with a knife behind your heart."

"Muen"

Bai Ning suddenly raised his face and looked straight ahead, and said in a quick tone: "Retreat immediately, hurry!"

When the sound was heard, something had already hit the sky. The whistling black shadow rushed to a few feet away from the city tower. The eunuch there was so scared that he rushed behind the chair. He saw the person on the chair sinking suddenly, grabbed the armrest with his left hand, and his body leaned forward slightly, and his right arm swung out.

Guiyuan Gangqi

The wooden railing was broken and exploded, and wood chips splashed everywhere. The rock bullets as big as a water tank hit. The moment they came into contact with the white palms that were stretched over, they stepped on the gravel bricks under their feet, and the internal power of the Jiyin Wuxiang Divine Power was madly running, protecting the wooden chair with one hand and pushing forward with the other hand.

There was a huge sound, and both sides collided with terrifying force. Under the wooden chair, the floor tiles were plowed out by several traces. Bai Ning sat on the chair and was pushed a distance before stopping.

Wang Huan, Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen, Zheng Biao and others on the city wall below heard a huge noise and saw a huge gap being smashed on the city tower. Liang Hongyu, who was closest to the city wall, stopped sweating profusely and rushed forward.

Before everyone could pass, a figure appeared at the gap in the city tower. His right arm was deeply inserted into the huge rock. He stood there with his palace robe stained with dust. He threw down the stone bullet and killed a Jurchen soldier. His voice was extremely cold, "Let me find one for me."

Gao Muen, behind him, nodded in a wet crotch, and ordered him to walk down the city tower quickly and come back. Bai Ningya looked at a high ground in the Jurchen camp, where he vaguely saw the umbrella cover. He weighed the force that had just been thrown by the trencher machine, and used his internal force, and his eyes were half hanging.

He raised his arm and flew out with a bang in his hand.

"Supervisor, you," Gao Muen was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking, staring at the missing person in a daze, and he stuttered that he didn't know what he wanted.

Bai Ning raised his robe and sat back on the wooden chair with a cold look on his face, closing his eyes.

The sky was bathing in a hurry in the sunset shining from the west, flashing with a sensational light.

On the other side, on the high ground, Wanyan Aguda was kindly lying with his son. Wanyan Zong nodded seriously without looking at him.

Suddenly, the old man felt a chill on his head, as if something was rubbing his head.

Paku

The sound of a broken umbrella behind him was heard, followed by a puff, and the guards around him called out in shock. Wanyan Zongwang reacted first, and the moment he protected his father, the umbrella fell down and covered them.

In an instant, the guards around him rushed up to remove the umbrella cover. Wanyan Zongwang saw a pole nailed to the ground, and the body of a Jurchen warrior was stalked on it. He looked at the location of the city tower, and his heart sank.

"How can Dajin's warriors be scared by the enemy?" Wanyan Aguda laughed generously, "Only such enemies can train a good hunter."

He waved his hand to let the guards around him retreat. When he walked past his son, the old man lowered his voice and "retreat the troops"

Wanyan Zongwang saw that his father's neck was covered with sweat. He would definitely be a little scared, but he would not be so scared that he would withdraw his troops unless he raised his head suddenly and looked at the slight staggering steps of walking.

The famous Jin general suddenly felt nervous, and he had bad happiness for the first time.

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On the city wall, the bottle came over, and the red embroidered shoes slowly stepped on. She walked to the person on the wooden chair and smiled.

Bai Ning opened his eyes and met his eyes.

"The soldiers here are fierce and dangerous, what are you going to do?"

Ping'er squatted down, covered the other party's cold hands with warm hands, "Come and die with you." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!