Now the effect has been achieved, and it is a little better than I expected. Yin Changfeng is very satisfied. He thinks that Yin Renfeng must be in a mess now.

In fact, what he cares about is not the troops of Yin Renfeng here, but the people of the demon clan behind Yin Renfeng. These people are the real threat of this war to himself, and Yin Renfeng is just some obstacles that need to be removed in the face of the great demon king.

After several times of weakening, Yin Renfeng's soldiers had no combat power at all, and it was impossible to stop his own people.

With a charge, the white tiger army surged up like a tide.

Mao Xiaofeng rushed to the front of the team. Now he is like a fish in water on the battlefield. He holds a shield in his hand and skillfully evades the arrows coming from the air.

The battlefield is changing rapidly. Although we can make some defenses, sometimes we can't predict where some arrows will come from.

On the short way to charge, Mao Xiaofeng had fallen many people around him. He looked back at his team and found that the recruit really followed him closely. Basically, he didn't take a bad step.

Mao Xiaofeng was surprised. He looked at the recruit's face. He was really nervous. His whole face turned red, but there was a strong sense of killing in his eyes.

He knew that such a man was the best fit to survive on the battlefield.

"Follow me."

Mao Xiaofeng said in a deep voice, regardless of whether the recruit could hear it or not.

Mao Xiaofeng turns his head and shoots an arrow at his brain. He raises his shield and shakes his wrist. The powerful force attached to the arrow makes his whole body retreat.

But just a little recovery, he continued to rush up, and the recruits behind him were also looking around smartly.

When we got to the bottom of the city wall, there was a very cruel siege.

Until now, siege is such a means.

Behind the white tigers, archers and catapults are covering the soldiers who rush up on their side. Such sieges are often filled with human lives.

With a long knife in his mouth, Mao Xiaofeng climbs up the ladder at a very fast speed. From time to time, he falls down with rolling stones and wooden rings, but he deftly avoids them.

Some of the fire oil was thrown down, and the comrades in arms around them fell down one by one. Some of them were only slightly injured. After lying on the ground for a while, some immediately got up and joined the battle.

And some people have been seriously injured to the point that they can't move normally. Their fate is either to win and take them away when the troops clean the battlefield, or to be killed by the city guards.

Mao Xiaofeng felt that the Garrison's will to fight was not tenacious. He knew what had happened just before the battle. He thought to himself that if he were these people guarding the city, I'm afraid he was worried about his family and what will there be to fight.

If the gate was not closed, I would be a deserter.

After many twists and turns, Mao Xiaofeng finally reached the top of the city. The first soldier he faced also looked like a young recruit

He looked at Mao Xiaofeng climbing up, and his eyes showed fear.

Usually, Mao Xiaofeng is very introverted. He doesn't speak much in the military camp, but he is also a good person loved by many people. However, once on the battlefield, Mao Xiaofeng's temperament will change dramatically. In Shura arena, he is an absolutely qualified Shura.

At this time, Mao Xiaofeng had many unknown bloodstains on his body. He looked at the garrison in front of him with ferocious features, and the violent killing in his eyes might not be seen by ordinary people in his life.

"Kill

Mao Xiaofeng gave a loud shout, raised his long knife and cut it. As soon as the garrison retreated, he lost all his life.

After Mao Xiaofeng killed one person, he immediately jumped to the top of the city and then went to the side. He knew that as long as he killed a few more people and gave more space, his comrades in arms would be able to live more.

Mao Xiaofeng has completely entered the state of fighting, and his mind is highly concentrated. Now there is no way to pay attention to the recruits behind him. He does not know whether the recruits have followed him in the end.

Just try your best to fight and tear a big enough hole here for more comrades in arms.

However, in just a few breaths, Mao Xiaofeng experienced a fierce fight. He didn't know how many people he had killed, but he could see that the square around him was empty.

He looked up at the guards not far away. These people were holding weapons in their hands, but they were a little bit timid and did not dare to step forward.

Mao Xiaofeng is also very embarrassed now. He has many blood wounds on his body. Most of the time, there is no way to avoid these wounds. At the last moment, Mao Xiaofeng can only choose to let the wounds appear in places with less impact.

So at the moment he looks very sad, but the real injury is not serious.

At present, he is a powerful tiger in the city, and those timid defenders are sheep to be slaughtered. As long as they go forward, they will continue to retreat.

"Kill

Mao Xiaofeng yelled and rushed out ahead.

There was a cry from some of the defenders. His defense was finally broken by Mao Xiaofeng's crazy killing. He turned and ran away directly. The spread of fear was very fast. The first one turned and ran away, and naturally there was a second one soon.

Just at this time, Mao Xiaofeng suddenly had a feeling.

"He seems to be dying."

In a corner he couldn't see, an archer shot an arrow.

The shadow of death is shrouded in Mao Xiaofeng. He has a premonition. At this last moment, he is just reluctant to part with his family.

But then there was no pain. A man stood in front of him with a shield in his hand.

"Dong." Let's hear it.

It's obviously a feather arrow, but it's like a big stone building. The whole recruits are hit and fly, and they go back with Mao Xiaofeng.

Both of them were hanging on the battlements. The great strength made the new soldier fall off the battlements, and he was about to fall. Mao Xiaofeng held out his hand and grabbed the new soldier and pulled him up the wall.

The sudden change made the soldiers who were about to be defeated stabilize again, because they found that these ferocious soldiers were not impeccable. If it had not been for another person's help, the man who looked like an officer would have died now. Mao Xiaofeng gasps and looks at the recruits around him. It's ridiculous that he let the recruits follow him. He intended to protect the lives of the recruits, but now the other party has saved his own lives.

He saw the recruit's right hand still shaking and asked, "are you ok?"

The recruits showed an ugly smile and said, "it's a little painful, but the others are OK."

Mao Xiaofeng knew the power of the arrow just now. He knew that the bones of the recruits should have been injured now, but now is not the time to deal with the wound.

The soldiers on the other side, who were about to rout, came back.

And there's a voice in the back.

"Beat these guys down, the reserves are here."

Mao Xiaofeng looks around. Most of the places on the long wall are still fighting to capture the city. The progress on his side is the biggest. It's clear at a glance. I know that there must be many comrades in arms coming up now, and the other side is bound to deal with his lack. The next is the most difficult time.

"Be careful. The next time they attack is the strongest."

He saw teams of soldiers coming up from below.

The defenders who stood opposite Mao Xiaofeng got the help of the reinforcements, and their courage came up again and surrounded them again.

At the same time, the three spearmen stabbed out their spears and stabbed Mao Xiaofeng.

Instead of advancing, Mao Xiaofeng retreated. Instead, he leaned towards the three men. But when he was very close, Mao Xiaofeng suddenly got short and got under the three men's long gun. The three men obviously didn't react. The length of the long gun became an obstacle at this time, and the three men couldn't change their moves in time.

And in the three attack less than the scope, Mao Xiaofeng face as cold as iron, looking at the three legs, without hesitation to cut a knife.

Three screams, the three spearmen fell to the ground, their legs have been abandoned, no longer have combat effectiveness.

Mao Xiaofeng didn't have the time to mend the sword, and more people gathered around him in his field of vision.

The rebel side obviously attached great importance to this gap, and a steady stream of people poured in, although there were people coming up all the time.

But it's not as fast as the rebel year.

At the beginning, Mao Xiaofeng had several comrades in arms around him. But gradually, these people became corpses lying on the ground. Mao Xiaofeng also felt that he was about to reach the limit. All the enemies were around him. The attack came from various angles. There were many wounds on his body, and where did these wounds fall, He is no longer in charge.

It was the recruit who survived tenaciously, which surprised Mao Xiaofeng.

Just when he felt like he was going to be here all his life.

He suddenly found that the expression on the opposite guard's face became a lot of panic, as if he saw something incredible.

They all looked up at the sky.

At the same time, Mao Xiaofeng also heard a huge roar, which was like the cry of a giant animal when it woke up.

He also turned his head and saw a huge iron box floating in the sky. He knew this iron box now. It was the warship Yin Changfeng had said before the war.

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