"Left wing, let it go!"

"Right wing, let it go!"

Four rolling wood flew out from the fallen wood tower on the city wall along different angles, roaring, running out with an unparalleled momentum, landing heavily, and suddenly bursting out a wave of blood in the attack formation, and then a huge inertia swept out the blood trough all the way, causing a sensation of chaos.

Qin Zaidao was a little excited and held his hand on the battlement of the city wall, staring at the changes in the war under the city wall with all his attention.

The Caizhou Army's left wing was extremely fierce.

In addition to the auxiliary soldiers and civil servants rushing forward and filling the moat at all costs, the oar and shield soldiers and licensed soldiers also forcibly approached the edge of the moat regardless of casualties, and tried their best to protect the auxiliary soldiers and civil servants, so that they could work more efficiently and fill the moat in the shortest time.

Under the protection of the oar shield, a battalion of crossbows directly built a simple high platform with earth bags on the edge of the moat, and combined with several arrow towers and well railings, they directly launched a confrontation with the Gushi Army crossbowmen on the west wall.

Only two wooden towers were installed on the city wall on the west side of Gushi City.

This is actually a bit of a risky gambling.

The bet was that after the local magic circle, the Caizhou army failed to attack the city in advance, and the quagmire area formed was not conducive to the development of the Caizhou army's large forces, which forced the Caizhou army to place the main attack direction on the east wall.

When designing this plan, we also fully considered the mentality of the head coach of the Caizhou Army, and believed that they would rely on their strength to directly crush the Gushi Army, so we didn't care about the little tricks here.

Now it seems that this plan is successful.

From the offensive of the Caizhou Army under the city wall, it can be seen that although the number of auxiliary soldiers and civilians is large, the Caizhou Army is not large in number, probably one army. Even if it is a strong crossbow team, there is no more than 3,000 people. It is concentrated in such a narrow range of the city wall on the west side. The attack power of the Luomu Tower seems even more fierce in the face of this dense formation.

However, the attack power of the two fallen towers was actually a little weak. With the crazy efforts of thousands of people regardless of sacrifice, the moat was gradually filled in within a short time.

Qin Zaidao was still very satisfied. The fallen wooden tower, the crossbow and the catapult car caused huge losses to the other party, especially after the opponent launched an attack regardless of the losses, his soldiers also suffered considerable losses. Qin Zaidao initially estimated that the infantry of a battalion would also suffer between four or five hundred people.

When the moat was filled, the Caizhou army pushed the hook ladder, and the cloud ladder and the well railing reached the city, two figures jumped up. Only then did Qin Zaidao realize that everything he had done before seemed meaningless.

The three-meter-high city wall seemed to cross an ordinary threshold in front of the two of them. With a light line, the iron halberd rolled up heavy waves of air. On the spot, three soldiers who were defending the shield screamed and fell to the ground. The thick leather and wooden shield actually broke open under the opponent's sharp blow. Blood mixed with the broken limbs, falling off, reflecting the wall so dazzlingly.

"Iron halberd is everywhere in the sky Yuan Wuwei?" Qin Zaidao's heart tightened. How could he appear here? What about the city wall on the east side?

Before Qin Zaidao thought about it, a figure on the other side had already spread over the city wall. The sky-blue sword light swayed layer by layer and slowly pushed out. The heads of the two soldiers flew up and fell heavily on the outside of the female wall. They rebounded back, rolling on the ground, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, looking so ferocious and terrifying for a moment.

A figure snatched out from the side was already rushing hard, with a sharp sound of sword energy, and he started to speak, "Kill!"

"There is no general in Shu, Liao Hua is the pioneer?"

Although the general wearing a sword and armor had just stood on the wall and had not yet stood firm, he looked down on the opponent who was rushing towards him. He raised his sword and swung it, and the sword energy was filled with heavy sword energy. Within two feet, he was as sharp as a cutting edge.

"Let me let you see the style of Yuan's clan!"

The biting sword light forced Huang Anjin to take three steps back in pain, and the gap between the heavenly realms made him completely unable to resist.

Every time he took a step back, a bloodshot oozed out of Huang Anjin's eyes, and two soldiers who assisted in defense were moaning, blood gushing out of their mouths and noses, and they fell to the ground.

For experts in the Heaven Realm, such ordinary soldiers who rely entirely on brute force are like ants and are not worth a visit at all.

Qin Zaidao was shocked and secretly complained that something was wrong.

How could it be Yuan Wuwei and Yuan Huaide appearing on the city wall?!

Two masters in the Tiandi Realm Restoration Period actually chose the most unfavorable breakthrough in the west. Have they seen through their own installation arrangements?!

Who will be the one who will take the Caizhou army to the east?

Is there only a few people in the Eight Pillars of Ruyang to the east?

Or is there one of Yuan Wuwei or Yuan Wudi?

A series of questions appeared in Qin Zaidao's mind, but Yuan Wuwei did not give him any time to continue thinking.

The extremely sharp halberd swung up, rolling up the storm in the sky, and the "光" sounded a few bone-wielding impacts. Yuan Wuwei, holding the two halberds, looked at Qin Zai who was staggering and said, "I said I will come back."

In a blink of an eye, Qin Zaidao had already taken ten steps back, his mouth, nose and eyes were covered with bloodshot, which was extremely hideous and terrifying. The blade of the hand knife in his hand collapsed several gaps the size of rice grains, and his ribs were swollen. His hands couldn't help but tremble, and he could hardly hold it.

The breathing sound was as heavy as a mountain. He raised his firm gaze and bit his lip tightly. Only Qin Zaidao knew that the soles of his feet had already fallen off, and the flesh and blood in the soles of his feet were still grinding off a layer of skin.

"A master of the times is a hero. Qin said, at this time, I will give you a chance!" Yuan Wuwei shook his halberd leisurely, with a smile on his lips, a calm expression, and a relaxed step. "How about it? In our Caizhou military system, you still have a chance, why bother to be buried with these Xu family remnants?"

"The Gushi Army has never surrendered, especially those who are vulgar and pickled like Yuan. How could Qin be so obsessed with bent his knees?!" Qin Zaidao spit out a mouthful of blood foam, wiped away the blood flowing out of his nose with one hand, and said calmly: "Only Qin Zaidao with the broken head, Qin Zaidao with the knees, and Qin Zaidao with the knees!"

"Okay! Yuan will give you a ride. I remember that Yuan will give you a ride on the road on the way to the underworld!" A red tide flashed across Yuan Wuwei's face, obviously being angry with Qin Zaidao's words.

"Well said!" A rough and hoarse voice came from the other end of the wall, like a rumbling sound of gold and iron, especially harsh. "How can Yuan's dirty people make the hero bow their knees? Let's see how the Xu family's children!"

Two figures flashed, causing chaos on the wall.

Yuan Wuwei and Yuan Huaide stopped at the same time, with a little more surprised and confused in their eyes, "Xu Wangxia?! Are you not dead?"

"Yuan Huaide, the rats are not dead, how dare I say that I will go?"

Xu Wangxia's eyes were a little red, and the eyes that looked at Yuan Huaide were a little cold and resolute. Even Yuan Huaide, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, felt a chill in his heart.

This is a resentment and hatred from the heart, which is deeply engraved and irreconcilable. It is no exaggeration to describe it. Think about the once prosperous Xu family in Guangzhou, which was like rain blowing flowers and turning into fallen red spring mud in just a few days. How can such hatred be described in one or two sentences?

Yuan Wuwei didn't care much about the resentful Xu Wangxia in front of him. His age was only a resting period and he had no say. Instead, the thin young man standing next to Xu Wangxia made him more alert.

Yangxi's early strength was slightly inferior to himself, but he was much better than Qin Zaidao and the other Huang Anjin in front of him.

Yuan Wuwei didn't know this person because when Yuan and Xu were "allied", Xu Ziqing had already left the army and went to Chongwen Academy to practice in seclusion.

However, since he was following Xu Wangxia, Yuan Wuwei also knew that this was probably the secret descendant of Xu. Apart from Xu Dewei, who was killed by Yuan Wuwei, he had not heard of anyone who entered the Tiandi Restoration Period. Now one of them has emerged. I have to admit that Xu still has some background.

"Old Xu, all the rise and fall are true. If the Xu family is not lucky, you should cherish your blessings and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to rest. Why do you have to come to this muddy water?" Yuan Huaide's embarrassment was fleeting in a blink of an eye, and he said calmly: "The Xu family blocked the Yuan family's way, so I can only say sorry, you should understand."

The words that Yuan Huaide said were even more aroused by the fact that the Xu family's family and the lives of hundreds of people were so lightly said by the other party's words, which is unbearable?

At this time, Xu Wangxia's inner resentment was so boiling that it was uncontrollable that he could not suppress himself. He took a deep breath and looked at the two Qin Zaidao and Huang Anjin who had not completely recovered under the attack of Yuan Wuwei and Yuan Huaide and were still regulating their injuries. "Ziqing, I will deal with Yuan Wuwei. You and Qin Zaidao will deal with Yuan Huaide and swear to kill this beast!"

Before the words were finished, Xu Wangxia had already soared into the air. The monkey sword in his hand stabbed thirty-three swords at Yuan Wuwei in one breath. The three-yuan mysterious energy was at the same time, and he pinched his fingers into a fist, and he blatantly used his Yuan power to send a punch, and the Three Emperors' cannon hammer!

Yuan Wuwei didn't expect that Xu Wangxia, the old guy, actually used the method of fighting against the upper squad, and he tried his best to fight as soon as he got up, and he actually used his Yuan power to activate the Three Emperors' artillery hammer. Unpredictable, Yuan Wuwei could only swing his halberd to handle the opponent's attack.

Xu Ziqing could see the other party's intention to fight for his life from Xu Wangxia's eyes, and felt sad.

Uncle San is over fifty years old and has already passed the peak period of martial arts. The resting period is his highest level. Moreover, he has prompted Yuanli to launch the Three Emperors' artillery hammers to fight hard. This also means that no matter what the result is in this battle, Uncle San is probably going to be removed from the martial arts practice.

This way, spending Yuan power to activate the masculine Three Emperors cannon hammer, which is extremely masculine. Although it is very powerful, at most it can last for twenty or thirty moves, it will take out Yuan power. At that time, Yuan Wuwei will probably put Uncle San into danger with a single counterattack. However, Xu Ziqing cannot disobey Xu Wangxia's intentions at this time. This is the opportunity for Xu Wangxia to exchange his life, which is to let himself and Qin Zaidao join forces to kill Yuan Huaide.

No longer thinking about it, the Luohan sword on Xu Ziqing's waist was like flowing water. As the sword light sucked Yuan Huaide, who had just raised his sword, was rolled in, "Qin Ai, what are you waiting for?!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!