"Who is it?" A soldier had his head cut off before he could see the enemy.

Zhao Sanlang, dressed in black armor, stepped over the headless body and walked towards the next target.

"Ah..."

Screams came and went, and a small group of North Vietnamese soldiers signaled that they were resisting and retreating towards the location of the tower.

"Enemy attack..."

"How can there be enemies in the city? How did they get in? " North Vietnam won a knife to cut off the flying arrows shooting at him, while running to the city building, "guard the city gate, don't let them step over the minefield!"

With a smile on his lips, Zhao took the crossbow from his waist, put on his arrow, and pressed the clasp at the general.

"Whoosh..." The small crossbow arrow flies through the air and points to the other side's face.

The general's pupils shrank, his body tilted, and he rolled down the stairs to avoid the arrow.

"Oh, miss it!" The face under Zhao Sanlang's mask made a grimace. After noticing the wind behind him, he quickly sidestepped to avoid it. The bow on his hand was raised and he just received the enemy's knife.

"Die!" He was a small general of low rank. He was very tall, with a big sword in his hand. He was very powerful.

"Break it for me!" Zhao San Lang's arm can't be cut down by his bow?

Zhao's eyebrows raised and his eyes gave him a sharp glance. His other wrist turned over. A small dagger appeared in his palm. His two fingers hooked one end of the dagger. With a wave of his arm, the sharp dagger easily separated each other's armor, leaving a bloodstain on his chest.

The other side was stimulated by the pain to take back the strength, the person back three steps, take out the spirit of 12 points staring at Zhao Sanlang.

Zhao Sanlang hung the bow and arrow back to his waist, held his knife again, and hooked his fingers at the other side. "Come on, let me see what you can do!"

"Ah Look for death The other party licked his lower lip, held the handle in both hands and rushed to Zhao Sanlang.

As soon as the two sides meet, the sparks are splashing. Instead of exerting all his strength, Zhao Sanlang leaves a series of wounds on each other's body.

"Stop playing, time is running out!" Another black armour guard ended the life of the little general from behind and pushed Zhao Sanlang.

"Prince, you are so boring!" Zhao Sanlang said so, but still put aside the thought of playing, asked Ping Shun: "how, can you cope with it?"

"Naturally, sneak attack is our strong point." Although they were trained as heavy armour soldiers, they received the harshest training. It can be said that everyone is good at fighting alone, and they will not lose to the enemy.

"Well, is it time to signal your highness?"

A bunch of fireworks suddenly soared into the air, burst out a dazzling light, both sides of the city and outside the city to see this brilliant fireworks.

"Not good!" The general of North Vietnam held his broken arm and yelled: "hold on! Ten thousand men and horses should be allocated to deal with the enemy behind them. Don't let them open the gate! "

Prince Zhao raised his right hand and said, "our reinforcements are here. Increase our attack. We must break the gate before dawn."

"Reinforcements?" Some people don't know. Therefore, all of their troops are here except those taken by General Wang and General Hu. How can there be reinforcements?

I haven't heard that the imperial court sent troops to support. However, the word "reinforcement" is always pleasant.

"Ha ha You bastards of North Vietnam, get out of here

"Southern Jin will win!"

"Go

For a moment, the morale of the Southern Jin Dynasty was high, and the loud slogans were shouting. One soldier climbed up the ladder one after another and climbed up the tower to fight the enemy.

"General, I can't keep it. What can I do?"

"Asshole! What does it mean to be unable to defend! We have 50000 elite soldiers here, and we have such a strong wall. The enemy is only tens of thousands of people. What can we do to break the wall? "

"But you see, there seem to be tens of thousands of enemy troops in this city. They are well-equipped and have good martial arts. We are not rivals at all!"

"It's them..." The general of the North Vietnam woke up. The black armor and the disgusting mask were the strange soldiers who beat the soldiers of North Vietnam in Qinyang City before?

In the past, they always thought that the rumors were too exaggerated. They always thought that general Dou was making excuses for his failure and exaggerating the facts. Now it seems that there is such a terrifying army in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

They wear heavy armour, ordinary weapons can not be broken at all. They hold sharp weapons. They are extremely sharp. If only this is the case, they can still win, but they can still move freely under such a heavy load, and their skills are agile. I really don't know how to do it!

"Don't think so much. Once the city gate is broken, we will really face the situation of attack before and after. Now, we have to stick to the wall and wait for the reinforcements to return!"

With such a thought, everyone's hearts are more stable. However, they still have tens of thousands of reinforcements. As long as the two sides meet, they will have the upper hand in terms of the number of people. No matter what kind of strange soldiers or heavy armour, they have to stand aside."Hold on! hold still! Don't mess around. If you step back, you will die. Do you want to die in this city of Chuzhou and be beaten down by the enemy? "

"Roar..." The morale of North Vietnam is inspired. No one is afraid of death. Once they are timid and shrink back, the only thing waiting for them is death. It is better to fight hard and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Zhao Sanlang secretly scolded, "his mother, it's really tough." Having been able to confront the Southern Jin Dynasty for many years, North Vietnam was definitely not a soft legged shrimp. On the contrary, their combat effectiveness surpassed them a lot in those years.

The number of the two sides is equal. If we try our best to fight to the death, we can't say who will win.

According to Prince Zhao's estimation, they won more, but the price they paid was also terrible, which deviated from his original intention.

Even so, they did not have a way back. When they got to this point, they also died. Now they only hope that Wang Dingjun and Hu Jinpeng can hold on for a little longer.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked and the casualties were very heavy, the city suddenly broke out again. It was as if the people of the whole city were rushing into the streets. There were people, men and women. They had no sharp swords in their hands, but only hoes and firewood knives.

"Get rid of these North Vietnamese dogs!" Led by an elderly man, with a stick on his crutches and a shovel on his hand, he led the man towards the city gate without hesitation.

"Get these North Vietnamese dogs out of here!" The people were so angry that they spontaneously formed a number of groups to capture the enemy and launch a siege.

Their combat effectiveness may not be comparable to that of regular soldiers, but they can win in large numbers, and they quickly share most of the attacks for the black armour guards.

Zhao Sanlang stabbed him and asked, "Hello, how did these people come from?"

"I don't know." Ping Shun picked up a long gun with his toe and kicked it to the enemy ten meters away from him, saving a common man.

"The consciousness is so high!" Zhao Sanlang muttered, and quickly joined the battle. Even ordinary people fought like this. What reason did they lag behind?

"Go, I'll cover, you take some to open the gate!" Zhao Sanlang rushed to the gate with a group of people.

After running a few steps, he found that the armor on his body affected the speed, so he took off the armor and threw it on the side of the road and rushed ahead with a dagger in one hand.

The team behind him took off the armor and rushed to the gate at the fastest speed.

Chuzhou is located on the border of a heavy city. The city walls are high and thick, and the city gate is not easy to break. The deafening sound of the impact outside lasted for a long time, only leaving a bumpy mark on the city gate.

Pingshun took out the iron hook from his pocket and threw it hard to the city tower. After the wall was hooked, the whole person rose in the air, and several jumps fell behind the city gate.

The guard here is the most tight, smooth all the way through, leaving a lot of wounds on the body, and finally touched the cold city gate.

He glanced at the wall at the back, counting 20 from top to bottom, and 40 from left to right. Then he grasped the dagger with his right hand and forced it into the stone brick. With a click, the iron chain on the gate of the city began to straighten slowly, raising the iron bolts in the back of the city.

"Come on Faster... " Quietly read, watching the bolt completely out of the gate, and at this time, the rush car outside the city also hit the gate, the gate was hit a crack, outside the door came cheering.

"The door is open Kill... " The northern army surrendered and fled.

When Prince Zhao entered the city of Chuzhou and learned that there was no enemy to fight against, he ordered people to close the gate again and prepare for the next attack.

Just this time, who is the rabbit, who is the hunter.