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If it was just now, Li Chengzhi would have already responded with lightning speed, either slashing or slashing. But this time, he was like crazy. Not only did he hold on hard and not let go, he also used all his strength to strike fiercely.

Rush forward.

The general couldn't stop his momentum and fell back. His crossbow fell off the city and hit the soldiers behind him. However, Li Chengzhi was unyielding and continued to charge forward.

Like pushed dominoes, a dozen rebels were pushed back and forth. The long bow in Li Chengzhi's hand almost turned into a big bow...

By the time Yuan Zhi, Huangfuzhong and others came to their senses, Li Chengzhi had already jumped onto the city crossbow.

At this time, Lu Yao had already drawn his second arrow and was winding it.

The two were not far apart, only about two feet apart, and they were both standing at a high place, so they had a clear view.

So it was you?

Lu Yao's golden armor was like a beacon in the dark night, dazzling Li Chengzhi's eyes.

To capture the thief, capture the king first... If you had seen him earlier, why would you have to fight so hard?

With similar thoughts running through his mind, Li Chengzhi jumped forward, his body as fast as lightning, and stepped forward.

Lu Yao felt as if a mountain had fallen towards him, blocking the sunlight, and the sky seemed to be half dark.

I wanted to raise the bow to block it, but I only raised it halfway when I felt a sharp chill in my throat, and it seemed like a coquettish blood flower bloomed in front of me...

Li Chengzhi exerted a little force, and quickly pulled out the blade, and blood gushed out like a fountain, spurting out from Lu Yao's neck.

Lu Yao wanted to cover his throat, but the strength in his body was draining out like water. His hands were as heavy as mountains, and he couldn't lift them up.

Then everything went dark, and he fell down the city wall like a stake...

The world seemed to be silent, and the roars and curses of the rebels suddenly slowed down. Even the offensive was a little weaker...

Lord Lu, is he dead?

Dead...

Li Chengzhi ignored him, but instead aroused his murderous intention. He jumped over the city crossbow and slashed left and right, but only three or five blows were made. Seven or eight corpses fell down within a few feet in front of him.

Poor Li's tribe behind him, it was only then that he saw a gap, and rushed forward with a scream.

"Dead, Lu Yao is dead..."

Without the Lu garrison leader who shouted to kill and boosted their morale, the rebels suddenly lost their backbone. The fighting spirit only aroused by Lu Yaoshen's pioneering soldiers was even less left...

Some people couldn't help but think of the thunder and fireballs just now, and Li Chengzhi with silver threads flying in front of his eyes and his white leather robe already soaked with blood...

The God of Death comes to the world?

God descends to earth?

Suddenly, some soldiers suddenly dropped their spears, jumped onto the parapet like crazy, and fled back.

"Lord Guardsman is dead...the army has entered the city..."

This howl is like a huge bell ringing in the middle of the night, deafening and enlightening.

Lost?

As if a chain reaction had started, just a few breaths later, a thunderous cry could be heard from the top of the city: "Lord Guardsman Lu is dead..."

Lord Lu is dead, but some people don’t want to die...

Finally, someone woke up, and there was an endless stream of people throwing away knives and guns.

Those in the back ran away, and those in the front squeezed in. But the city was only so wide, and a brigade of soldiers was lined up thirty or forty feet long, so the crowd couldn't move at all.

In desperation, many soldiers jumped onto the female wall.

If there is one, there will be the second. Under the mutual pushing, three or four of the ten people were squeezed off the city wall...

Li Chengzhi seemed to be blinded by the killing. When he suddenly realized that his vision was empty, he didn't even pause for a moment before Zhiqiang pursued him.

But the strange thing is that although the murderous intention surges in his heart, his mind is still clear. Li Chengzhi even knows to pick out the rebels and stab them in the butt, instead of killing them randomly...

The rebels in the last row were in pain, fear, fear and anxiety. How could they care whether they would fall to their death if they jumped on the parapet?

But as soon as they climbed to the top of the city, a spear would be thrust out of the diagonal thorn. With just a slight thrust, the soldiers fell off the city wall wailing.

Li Xiaoxian and Huangfuzhong followed Li Chengzhi, with evil smiles on their faces...

When Yuan Jian led a brigade to dismount their horses and climb the wall, they felt as if they were stupid: the city was completely empty, not even a hair was left for him...

……

"The handsome man is mighty..."

An unknown soldier roared, and the nearby soldiers involuntarily turned back and looked towards the city.

One person was chasing behind, while hundreds of people were fleeing in front. Those who had no time to run had no choice but to jump off the city wall. For a moment, it was like dropping meatballs into a soup pot.

The sounds of crying for father and mother came and went, and the tiger's ears were about to be pierced...

The city wall is too high to see clearly, but the long branch with cold light and the silver hair flying in the wind all indicate that the general who killed the rebels at the top of the city and defeated them was Li Chengzhi.

How spectacular is it when one person kills thousands of troops?

All the warriors were trembling with excitement, and goosebumps were crawling all over their skins. The roar of "The Marshal is mighty" was like a tsunami, shaking the sky.

Yuan Zhi was so excited that all the blood in his body seemed to be on fire, and he wished he could replace it with his own body.

He finally knew how Liu Yu, the Emperor of Song Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty, achieved the feat of "defeating a thousand with one defeat".

Nothing more than that...
Chapter completed!