Chapter 1169

Wu Chao suppresses Tang Yin with his spirit. He is trying to kill him with a sword. Suddenly, a pleasant whistle rings in his ear.

At present, the situation on the battlefield is extremely chaotic. There are fierce battles everywhere, and there are loud shouts of killing. But strangely, the whistle can be clearly transmitted to Wu Chao's ears through the deafening battle sound. What's more, the whistle sound is not harsh, but it gives people a sense of peace of mind and comfort.

Wu Chao seemed to have been pointed at the acupoint, standing there motionless, holding up the spirit sword also delayed to cut down.

Tang Yin, who fell to the ground, was ready to bear the heavy blow. With all his strength, his double swords had been lifted up. However, after a long time of waiting, the opponent's sword did not fall, and the sound of tittering came from the body of the sword.

When he looked up, he saw that the blood beads were dripping on the body of the knife he held up. When he looked up, Wu Chao's eyebrow showed a four inch long arrow tip, and the blood was dripping down the arrow.

Whoa! The spirit armor on Wu Chao's body instantly vaporized and turned into a spirit fog, which was scattered in the air. At this time, when you look at his face, his eyes have lost their charm. However, there is not a trace of pain in his expression. Instead, it shows a calm and peaceful color.

Plop! The corpse fell obliquely in front of Tang Yin, who could see more clearly that a golden arrow was sticking out from the back of Wu Chao's head. Jiang Fan's Requiem arrow!

Teng! Almost at the same time when the body fell to the ground, a figure appeared beside Tang Yin out of thin air. It was Jiang Fan who suddenly appeared. In his hand, he still held the purple golden bow without bowstring.

"The late arrival of the last general surprised the king!" As he spoke, Jiang Fan carried Zijin's bow behind his back, and carefully helped Tang Yin up with his other hand. Then he asked with concern, "is your king injured?"

Seeing Jiang Fan, Tang Yin's mental calculation of his voice fell back to his stomach. If Jiang Fan was there, he would not have any more worries about his life. He waved his hand to Jiang Fan with a wry smile and said, "I'm fine. I was shocked by Wu Chaozhen."

Although he spoke with ease, Jiang Fan could see that his face was a little unnatural. He looked around nervously. Almost all the places he could see were the Zhen army. Now he couldn't tell which Zhen army belonged to his side and which belonged to the enemy side. Jiang Fan supported Tang Yin and said, "king, this is chaos. I will escort the king out first."

Tang Yin shook his head, took a deep breath, pressed down the pain in his chest, and then shook off Jiang Fan's hand. He said in a positive tone: "Hou Qiu, the general of the fortress, is still on the wall. You can kill Hou Qiu with me and capture him first!"

If you want to catch Hou Qiu, the battle will be over soon.

Jiang Fan was fearless, but worried about Tang Yin's safety, he frowned and said, "but you, my king"

"I said I'm ok, let me go!" Tang Yin didn't give him a chance to talk much. He went straight up the steps of the city wall with his double swords. With Jiang Fan at his side, Tang Yin was more daring. Even though there were many enemies ahead, he dared to forge ahead.

For fear of his mistakes in the chaos, Jiang Fan did not dare to leave Tang Yin, and kept close to him.

Tang Yin simply said that it was not so easy to kill the city wall along the steps, but in fact, it was not so easy. On the wall and on the steps, there were Zhen troops. Before Tang Yin stepped on the steps, he stabbed several spears in front of him.

Without Tang Yin's help, Jiang Fan has already come to the front and does not hide or dodge the spear that is coming to him. He just turns back and sweeps a bow. jingle! The spear stabbed on his chest armor, making the sound of iron collision, and then sparks splashed. However, the spear only left some traces on his spirit armor. However, the bow he swept back made several soldiers cut off and rolled down the steps.

Jiang Fan moved forward in accordance with the trend, and with his purple and gold bow, he killed more than 20 soldiers on the steps in a blink of an eye.

The sound of fighting on their side attracted the attention of the Zhen army on the wall. A commander saw that Jiang Fan was brave and cut down his own soldiers like cutting vegetables. He secretly clenched his teeth, silently took off his bow and arrow, aimed at Jiang Fan's head, and raised his hand to be an arrow.

It's OK for him to shoot others with cold arrows, but to Jiang Fan, he's just like playing tricks on the hatchet. Jiang fan is too familiar with the whistling sound of the arrow cutting through the sky. He can even judge how far the arrow is from himself without looking at the sound.

At the moment when the arrow was about to hit his head, he raised his hand fiercely, and with a bang, the quick and cold arrow was caught by him.

The aura in his body moved at will. On the purple gold bow in his hand, a magic string with shining rays was born. He held a cold arrow between his fingers and lifted his arms to reflect it back.

Go! The Qianfu commander who stealthily attacks is stunned and stupefied by Jiang Fan's series of actions. When he reacts, the arrow that Jiang Fan shoots back has come near.

With a dull sound, the arrow hit his face. The commander did not even say a word. He fell on his back and died.

All the soldiers and soldiers around him turned pale with fear, and people started to shoot at Jiang Fan with bows and arrows.

Had it not been for Tang Yin who was behind him, Jiang Fan would have been on the wall. Worried that the other party's arrow would spread to Tang Yin, he stood still and let the dozens of carving feathers be nailed to him. However, he was not idle. He pulled out a golden arrow from his back, raised his hand and turned it into a purple gold spirit arrow. Then he did not stop for a moment, but did not aim. He raised his hand to shoot the purple gold arrow.The purple gold arrow went through the air. Instead of the peaceful and pleasant whistle that had just shot Wu overtime, the purple arrow screamed like a howling ghost. The whistle seemed to turn into a steel needle to pierce the eardrum of a person. Many loyal soldiers and soldiers could not help showing their pain, throwing away their weapons and covering their ears with their hands.

The purple gold arrow drew a brilliant golden arc in the air, and then crossed the heads of the more than ten Zhen soldiers. In a series of "pounce and pounce", more than ten Zhen soldiers were pierced through their temples, and their bodies were carried down from the wall.

Even though it ran through more than a dozen people, the purple gold arrow was still castrated. At last, with a loud click, it was deeply nailed on the arrow stack, which was no less than three inches deep. This is the power of Jiang Fan's soul breaking arrow.

The enemy at a distance can shoot with an arrow, and an enemy close to him can be chopped with a bow. If he meets the river, it is a nightmare for anyone who has both attack and combat at a distance.

In front of Jiang Fan, the morale of the Zhen army was immediately suppressed, and the soldiers on the steps retreated from instinct.

They retreated to make room for Tang Yin. The latter rushed forward and waved his double swords. They used to attack continuously, either chopping or chopping, or picking or stabbing. Every knife was aimed at people's vital points. If they were hit by them, they would not die or be seriously injured.

As long as there are no spiritual practitioners on the other side, they are ordinary soldiers. That can't stop Tang Yin's sharp sword. Besides, there is a more terrifying Jiang Fan around Tang Yin.

At the same time, the two of them broke through a road of blood and killed the city.

At this time, scuffles were also taking place on the inner wall. First, there was a battle between the garrison and the leting army. Then, the Allied soldiers in the corridor set up a ladder and began to attack the defenders inside and outside the inner city wall.

At this time, fierce fighting was taking place in every place of the inner and outer walls of Longding fortress, and screams were heard in every corner. The fortress's defense had been broken through by the United forces.

Hou Qiu, who was commanding the battle on the city wall, was unable to consider the front and the back, left and right. He was at a loss for the current situation and had no way to deal with it.

However, he refused to give up. He could not give up even if he had already received the military order. Even if he died in the Longding fortress, he could not step back.

Now he is still shouting and commanding the soldiers around him to resist the coalition forces attacking from the corridor, making a final struggle.

Tang Yin and Jiang Fan, who killed the head of the city, noticed him at the same time. They looked at each other and said, "Jiang Fan, you don't need to protect me. Now go and get rid of Hou Qiu!"

"But" our side has not yet attacked the city wall, surrounded by enemy troops, Jiang Fanna can rest assured that Tang Yin is left alone.

But just as he was about to speak, Tang Yin interrupted: "I said you don't need to protect me. Although there are many enemy troops here, what can I do! You go

Tang Yin insisted that Jiang Fan had no choice but to obey orders. He whispered, "be careful, king!" Then, the body a void, in Tang Yin side disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in the crowd of Zhenjun more than ten meters away. With his appearance, there was also a scream and blood mist gushing out from the crowd. But then, the scream of Zhenjun came from a far away place.

When Jiang Fan was with him, the soldiers around him were afraid and afraid to move forward. Now Jiang Fan suddenly disappeared, leaving Tang Yin alone. The soldiers' courage also increased. They yelled and drank with each other and gathered around Tang Yin.

Faced with so many Zhen soldiers approaching, Tang Yin showed no fear. He stretched his muscles and bones calmly and moved his wrists. When the Zhen soldiers were less than three steps away from him, Tang Yin, who was as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly ran to the Zhen soldiers in front of him like a rabbit, and stabbed out his double swords.

"Ah" with two dying wails, the fierce battle started again. Tang Yin, who was unable to use the spirit and martial arts, stood alone in the hundreds of Zhen troops around him.

On the other side of Jiang Fan, he continued to cast shadow drift, body shape in the flickering close to Hou Qiu.

Hou Qiu, who was commanding the battle, never imagined that there would be enemies around him. When he realized that there was a fluctuation of spiritual pressure around him, Jiang Fan had already arrived at him.

The purple gold bow cut through the sky, straight to his neck. Hou Qiu is also considered to be a good general with good force. At the critical moment, he bowed down instinctively.

Sand! The purple gold bow whistled past his scalp and cut off a big piece of his helmet. Hou Qiu was scared out of her wits and subconsciously exclaimed, "who is it?"

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