Chapter 784

Zhang Tong's appearance was only to attract some of the Ningjun troops, but there were already many Ningjun troops who entered the city gate. He did not alleviate the pressure on the ancient Yue side.

At this time, almost all the ancient Yue people were fighting against the enemy. They not only wanted to protect themselves, but also had to protect their brothers who carried the Qianjin gate from Ning Jun's harm.

It's too difficult. Up to now, the strength and aura of Guyue have been almost exhausted. He's panting and sweating. But he can't stop to rest. Even if his lungs are going to explode, he has to bite his teeth.

Ning Jun can't attack for a long time. The troops of the wind army outside are getting closer and closer. General Ning shouts: "shoot the arrow! Shoot the wind thief! Hearing the cry of Ning general, the archers in Ning army took down their bows and arrows one after another and started shooting at the city gate.

The dense arrows roared, but Guyue could not escape. If he got out of the way, his brothers who carried the bronze gate would suffer.

Even though he knew he couldn't resist, he still stood still, waving his sword and trying his best to dial the flying arrow.

He can block the next one or ten, but he can't block hundreds of them. Soon a flying arrow will pass through his sword curtain and be nailed to his spirit armor.

Under the impact force, Guyue's body was also shaking, and the knife was a little slower. At the moment of his pause, at least a dozen carving feathers hit his body again. The arrow struck the spirit armor and jingled, splashing sparks, which also appeared to be dazzling in the dark city gate hole.

Seeing that the arrow was effective, Ning Jun shot the arrow more quickly and fiercely. Unfortunately, Guyue couldn't display his skills, so he could only stand here and be beaten passively.

The time was not long. The spirit armor on his body was unbearable and fragmented, and the arrow branches also penetrated deeply into his body. There were more than 20 carving feathers inserted in his arms, shoulders, trunk and legs, which were dripping with blood and shocking. But even so, Guyue was still waving his spirit knife. Now, he is using his body to block the arrow for the wind soldiers behind him 。

Those soldiers who stood up to the Qianjin gate were all tearful. People yelled, "general, you go first. We can withstand their shouts and spread them into the ears of Guyue. The latter did not even respond, and they were still waving their swords blindly.

The ancient Yue's mind has been blurred for a long time, and no voice can be heard. The only thing that supports him is his belief. He can't fall down or give in. His task is to keep the gate and ensure that it is not lost.

The wind troops behind were crying, while Ning Jun on the opposite side kept firing arrows. At last, Gu Yue's body could not count how many arrows were inserted. It looked like a hedgehog full of black thorns.

If it was a normal person, he would have fallen down at this time, but Guyue was still standing. Even Ning Jun, who was shooting arrows, was dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out whether his opponent was a human or a monster.

Shoot the arrow! Keep shooting?? Seeing his side's arrow shooting slowed down, the crowd of Ning will send out a changed tone of howling.

Before he finished his words, suddenly, three practitioners with black spirit armor suddenly appeared around him. They almost simultaneously cut Naning into several pieces.

All around Ning Jun screamed out in fright, only pausing for a moment, and people were shouting around.

One of the three spiritual practitioners flashed into the city gate with shadow drift, while the other two stayed to fight with Ning Jun.

Ning Jun died one row after another under their spirit swords, but the number of them was not reduced, but more and more. The fighting time was not long, and the two secret spiritual practitioners couldn't hold on, and their spirit armor was full of cracks.

Just in a trance, one of them was stabbed in the back by a long halberd. Then, more spears and spears were stabbed on his body, which made him stand up. After that, many Ning troops rushed up like crazy, chopping and stabbing. On the field, only cold light and spraying blood arrows were seen, and the figure of the spiritual cultivator was seen.

At the same time, the enemy's killing in the hands of another is more crazy.

In the chaos of the army, even those who are highly trained in the dark system are hard to protect themselves. The living people who were alive just now may be dismembered by the enemy in a blink of an eye.

At the beginning, the dark cultivator who had just dodged away was not someone else. It was Cheng Jin, the leader of the secret arrow. He flashed into the gate of the city and looked forward. If he had not been familiar with Guyue, he could hardly recognize that he was the one standing in front of the bronze gate.

Cheng Jin, who was so hard hearted and heartless, was so heartless that his tears fell down when he saw the present appearance of Guyue. He rushed forward and called out in a trembling voice: he had just arrived at Guyue, and the latter's body was suddenly shocked. Suddenly, his indifferent and lax eyes set aside fierce light and yelled: "kill?? As he spoke, he raised his sword and slashed at Cheng Jin's head.

When he cuts his sword on Cheng Jin's head, he only makes a slight crackle, but does not hurt the opponent's spirit armor. The ancient Yue's consciousness has long disappeared, and even his strength has become very small. The reason why he can make a sword is just a reflex of his body.

After cutting a knife, Guyue continued to chop out the second and third blades. The blade hit the spirit armor and made a series of clanging sounds. Cheng Jin does not dodge, but rushes directly to Guyue, holding his body and shouting: Guyue, it's me, I'm Cheng Jin! I don't know whether it's exhaustion of strength or hearing Cheng Jin's words, Guyue stops, stands still for two seconds, and then falls down straight.Ancient Yue?? This time, no matter how hard Cheng Jin called, Gu Yue, lying in his arms, did not respond at all. His wide open eyes darkened, and the ashes climbed up his cheek. Until he took his last breath, his hand was still holding the sword, and his eyes glared at the front.

The general whimpered, and the wind soldiers all burst into tears.

Outside the city gate. Ning Jun is still shouting liantian: the wind army outside is coming. Let's shoot! Shoot the arrow?? Cheng Jin slowly put down the body of Guyue, then slowly broke off his fingers, and grabbed the sword used by Guyue. Then, black fog came out of his body, and the people disappeared. Almost at the same time, there was a scream from the Ningjun camp outside.

At this time, the wind troops outside the city finally rushed to the gate of the city. More than ten of them took over the bronze gate, while the replaced soldiers knelt down around the body of ancient Yue and cried.

The wind forces poured into the city from outside. The first group that killed them was the first corps of the Tianying army, which was also the most Elite Corps, followed by the second, third and fourth Corps.

With the influx of a large number of wind troops into the city, the Ning army completely lost its fighting spirit, and before the full-scale confrontation began, the Ning army began to rout in an all-round way.

Ziying immediately ordered the two regiments to take over the northern city of Liangzhou. The other regiments went all out to hunt down the defeated soldiers of Ningguo and rushed to the city.

At this point in the battle, the 3000 Feng army disguised as Ning army finally completed the task, and then counted the number of people, which is more than a miserable word can describe.

Of the 3000 soldiers, only about 20 survived, and only seven or eight survived. In addition, only Zhanpeng and Weixuan survived, and both Guyue and zhangtong were killed.

Gu Yue died tragically, with more than 50 arrows in his body, but he still has a whole body. What's worse is that Zhang Tong can't even find his corpse capital. When people clean up the battlefield, they only find his helmet full of blood. His body may be chopped up or trampled into mud.

When Ziying came to the city, Zhang Tong ran down from the gate tower. Seeing Youning suddenly appeared, the soldiers of the sky Eagle army rushed up. Zhang Tong screamed: "brother Feng Jun, don't misunderstand me. I'm Zhang Tong. I'm my own man! At this time, Ziying was launching an arrow for Guyue himself. Hearing Zhang Tong's cry, he looked back and waved his hand to the officers and men under his command, indicating that they did not need to do so.

Looking at Ziying's armor, Zhang Tong judged that he was a senior official in the Feng army. He ran to Ziying in a flash, and before he got close, he was stopped by the guards around Ziying.

He didn't care. He bowed his hand to Ziying's back and said, "I don't know the general's name in the next Zhang Tong."? Ziying did not answer or look back at him. Shaking his hands, he took the arrow from Guyue and murmured with a choking voice: as a commander-in-chief of an army, of course, he should live and die with his brothers, but it is simple to say. But how many people can really do it? Knowing that it was a near death, he was willing to fight side by side with the soldiers and soldiers. He would rather die than shrink back. This is my strong and unyielding man. While he whispered to himself, the water drops fell on Guyue from time to time.

After pulling out the last arrow, Ziying slowly stood up, holding a bloody helmet in each arm. One was from ancient Yue and the other was Zhang Tong.

When he finally looked back, his face was full of tears.

This general, I'm Ziying! Ziying did not wipe his tears, but calmly looked at Zhang Tong's eyes and reported his name.

It is not a disgrace to shed tears for such strong men as Guyue and zhangtong, even in front of the enemy.

Oops! It turns out that this man is known as Zi Tu. Zhang Tong was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly bowed his hands again and said, "the last general Zhang Tong, see general Ziying! I can't afford it! Zi Ying said lightly, then walked directly from Zhang Tong's side.

Even if he was not at the scene, Ziying could not have guessed that Zhang Tong did not wholeheartedly assist his side at that time. Otherwise, as the chief General of the city defense, it would be very easy for him to disrupt the movement of Ning army. How could the battle be so fierce that both Guyue and Zhang tonger were damaged in the city.

As he walked, he called a general. Before he could open his mouth, his tears fell again. He slowly handed the helmet in his arms to him. He said in a trembling voice: return to the camp and give it to the king.

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