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Chapter seven hundred and eighty third

It's midnight at midnight.

The Chinese army at the south gate and the Daxia army at the north gate launched a fierce attack at the same time. The army swung up and the iron cavalry to shoot on the city wall. Everyone wanted to win a military merit in front of the lord. Under the command of the general, the arrows rained out and teared the sky and splashed the sounds of storms on the city wall. The infantry pushed heavy weapons such as cloud ladders and siege cars to siege the city.

At first, the Wei army could still shoot arrows from the shooting hole under the command of some generals, but because of panic, people would shoot from top to bottom from time to time. Liao Ruochenxing. On the contrary, the Chinese army not only had horse knights and archers shooting at the archer, but also had infantry companies aiming at the deadly men in the Wei army. When they showed up, they would let the sharpshooters or divine arm archers shoot down.

Xu Ziling stood high on the top of a ladder with a ferocious silver magic face holding a huge slashing sabre. This young master Xu led the public forward and fought bravely to the forefront of China.

Bai Wenyuan Jiao Hongjin also led his troops to attack on a ladder with three points. The Hulao Army was mostly heavy infantry, the best to attack the city, and they pushed the siege cart to re-beat the thickened Xucheng gate of the south gatekeeper, and the Yanshi Army had fought side by side with Xu Ziling, each following Xu Ziling with steel knives in his hands. As the ladder approached, they were ready to climb up and grab the city head.

"Don't kill anyone who surrenders!" Xu Ziling raised his deformed and blood-spotted horse-slashing sword in his hand and shouted like a thunderous shout that shocked Xu Cheng and shook the earth.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Don't kill those who surrender!" The whole Chinese army yelled and his morale was so excited that it was almost about to explode.

There were more than ten feet away from the city, Xu Ziling had already shot over like an arrow and grabbed the wall and shot a dozen arrows that shot at him, spinning like a blood guillotine. The blood waterfall exploded in the Wei army that was coming quickly. In an instant, dozens of heads and broken limbs were thrown into the crowd and fell into a blank space. The uninhabited area completely turned into death.

Several Wei army masters and generals rushed to attack and hoped to force this god of killing to the top of the city.

The two women, Fu Jun-ah and Fu Jun-ah, flashed the sword energy, as if the silver waterfall was hanging upside down in the sky. They wandered back and forth like butterflies walking through flowers on both sides of Xu Ziling. The sword followed people with thousands of silver lights that sprinkled onto countless people around them.

The Wei soldiers, one by one, covered their throats with broken blades or broken arms or hands, slowly knelt down softly in disbelief.

"Kill..." Xu Ziling's devil's eyes turned red and murderous aura increased thousands of times. The slashing sword in his hand slashed down and split a Wei army master into two. He held out the Bibo sword with the other hand and raised the murderous intent and slashed the rage waves forward. Then two generals and several soldiers asked the Bihong to cut into two pieces.

As if the thousand-armed demon god Xu Ziling's arms turned into eight-arm lightning and danced with golden light, the moon in the well shining sharply. The sharp and sunny sword of the well was gambling. The slashing sword of the horse was soft and slashed in his hand. With the cooperation of the Qianlian Silver Waterfall, the sword of the corpse was blown out on the top of the city with the cooperation of the Qianlian Silver Waterfall.

The blocker will scatter blood in the air.

"The surrendered ones will not be killed!" The Chinese army behind us climbed up and gathered in this gap. At the same time, some of them were divided into killing the Wei army next to them, followed Xu Ziling and others and rushed to fight with the Wei army to replace Xu Ziling and others.

Xu Ziling took two women to step on the heads of Wei soldiers and flew away.

Several generals who were resisting Bai Wenyuan formed seals with their hands and roared, and their ears exploded. Fu Junhao and Fu Juntai's two female swords danced. The sword energy penetrated the heart and the forehead. In a blink of an eye, the corpse rushed to the ground. Bai Wenyuan used a big sword to kill several Chinese soldiers behind the Wei army and took the opportunity to climb to the top of the city.

A loud noise came from the city gate.

Although it has not been completely crushed, the three-foot-thick iron parquet door of the city gate could not withstand the crazy beating of the siege cars, which exploded and burst out loud. More than a dozen strong men in the Huzhu army, holding steel axes and copper hammers, bombarded the wooden door and chopped the wood chips and flew for a long time. Zhang Zhenzhou led the archers to shoot at the city gate wall. As long as someone wanted to raise a stone and threw it, he would shoot it into a hedgehog and fall down to the city gate with an arrow.

Occasionally, there are smaller stones that make people hide behind the city wall and throw them out to hit the siege soldiers and hit the ground. However, there are also some siege soldiers who hit the siege soldiers who are bleeding as long as they are not yet supported, they will push the siege cars to hit the city gate again to retaliate. The shield soldiers tried their best to protect the soldiers under them. Several of them raised huge wooden shields to cover the siege soldiers.

All resistance of the Wei army was extremely exhausted after the city gate collapsed.

"Boom..." There was a loud bang, the south gate first shattered into several large pieces and then collapsed under the impact behind.

The fragments turned into splashing wood chips under the brute force of dozens of strong men, and the bombardment of copper axes and hammers. The heavy infantry of the Hulao Army made crazy calls and rushed in like a tsunami. After submerging the guards who defeated the city gate, a cavalry rushed into the blade like a huge stream of steel, and splashed blood flowers.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The Chinese army's entry into the city allowed the Wei army's last desire to resist to fade.

The Wei army retreated and everyone rushed to throw their weapons. Many people were killed by the rebels and some were captured. More defeated soldiers were running around the city. Some Yu Wenji's exiled generals were ineffective and even allowed the Chinese army to siege and kill. Xu Ziling had just cut down a Yu Wenji's exiled master when he heard a sudden sound of Chen Xiong in the dark and shouted: "Where is Mr. Xu?"

"Yu Wenji?" Xu Ziling immediately put away the saber and Fu Junnie, two girls, and Fu Junnie, rushed towards the direction where the voice came.

"The success and the defeat of the enemy is so great forever. Yu Wen and I am willing to fight with you to distinguish the superiority of the enemy. I wonder if Mr. Xu dares?" Yu Wen and the earth's voice came from afar, with a sense of sadness and indignation. At this time, he was the end of his journey, even if Xu Ziling faced the challenge, he knew that it was impossible to defeat Xu Ziling, the most outstanding young master of today. He wanted to die at the hands of Xu Ziling, rather than letting the Chinese army capture it and become a prisoner.

"How can I not dare to face the challenge? If Yu Culture and you can defeat me, the Chinese army will immediately withdraw from Xucheng." Xu Ziling laughed.

"Wansheng!" When the Chinese army heard his lord's bold words, they immediately cheered and yelled.

All Wei troops except the Wei Palace in the center of Xucheng were defeated.

Liu Heita from the north gate also broke through and led the guards to join Xu Ziling and marched towards the Wei Palace.

Bai Wenyuan and Pei Renji rode a horse and brought nearly a hundred relatives to hug Xu Ziling. Fu Junmao and Fu Junmao danced beside Xu Ziling with peerless light skills, like a celestial girl coming and adding more majesty.

The gate of Wei Palace opened and stood about hundreds of soldiers and hundreds of soldiers guarding the walls around. Their number was less than two thousand, but they were already Yu Culture and the last available soldiers.

Yu Wencheng, wearing a dragon robe and standing high on the top of the court steps of the Wei Palace, stood behind him dozens of exiled masters from the Yuwen family, including Yu Wenshi, Yu Wenzhi, Yu Wenshi and so on. There was also a middle-aged man with a cold expression and aura as ice as ice. His skills were particularly above Yu Wenwen and the leader of the Yuwen family, Yu Wenshang.

"When I met Mr. Xu, I was still the guardian boy who swept the mountain pusher Shi Long in Yangzhou. Although you were trapped and killed more than ten of my subordinates, I couldn't win with me. Goodbye, Mr. Xu was in Linjiang Palace in Yangzhou. Mr. Xu was in the Linjiang Palace in Yangzhou. He was unable to attack secretly when Yu Wen and the killing of the old thief Yang Guang, I was defeated. I was not convinced. Today, when Mr. Xu saw Mr. Xu, he had many soldiers from the Chinese army, had excellent weapons... If there is another young man in the world who grew up so fast that Yu Wen and he was incredible, he was the only one who could not believe in him." Yu Wen did not claim to join in a deep voice at this time.

"After you die, your tribe members can settle in Luoyang as long as they do not violate the law and regulations. I guarantee that they are safe and sound." Xu Ziling led Pei Renji, Liu Heita, Bai Wenyuan and others to move forward slowly.

The Rakshasa woman Fu Junmao and the Bing Beauty Fu Junmao looked at each other and nodded tacitly, as if they had made up some determination.

Yu Wenhua looked at Xu Ziling without saying a word.

"Do you think Yu Wenji will definitely lose?" Yu Wenji snorted: "Who can only tell the victory or defeat after a battle."

"If I can do my best, you can't take up ten moves now." Xu Ziling pointed to Yu Wenshang, the leader of the Yumen family, and smiled faintly: "No one here except the leader of the Yuwen family, is my opponent even if you brothers and several of them are on the way!"

"Young Master Xu isn't you afraid that you will kill all the soldiers who are alone in the Wei Palace?" Yu Wenshang asked coldly.

"People who want to kill this young master usually won't have any good results." Xu Ziling smiled faintly and said, "The Yuwen clan will disappear without trace in the world."

"If Mr. Xu wins against Dawei, if he loses his energy and will no longer exist. If Yu Weng wins slightly, then the Chinese army and Daxia army will not attack him for ten years after withdrawing from Xucheng!" Yu Weng snorted while slowly improving the Xuanbing Achievement in front of him, it was as cold as the snow.

"Zi Ling, I fought with him, and Jun Huan, today I want to avenge my shame and let me serve as a representative of Zhanyu Culture!" Fu Jun Huan said suddenly.

"Hahaha... It turns out that it's really you, but even if Yu Wenhua defeats you, a little girl, will only make people laugh at the world." Yu Wenhua and his dedication to death in the hands of Xu Ziling could still leave a little good name. If the Lord of the Great Wei Dynasty was defeated by Mr. Xu of the Chinese Army, he believed that it would become a joke for the ages, so he naturally refused to agree.

"If the King of Wei, Yu Culture and defeated my wife Fu Junmao, I will also let you Dawei a horse." Xu Ziling smiled faintly and said, "I will give you Yuwen family a chance. If it is really a true dragon emperor, I will definitely not be able to beat my wife!"
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