The same is true today. One is burdened with the heavy responsibility of turning the tide, while the other is still showing his majesty.

The most straightforward words are one barefoot and the other wearing shoes.

The roof of the city tower had tiles flying across the roof, and there were only a few beams left. Two extremely skilled innate masters stood on the bare roof beam.

After a moment, even the beam collapsed and left.

Tuoba Ye was finally forced to fall from the top of the city tower. A huge Qinglong Yanyue followed him and flew down.

Tuoba Hao had already avoided it, and his big knife slashed the open space under the city, splashing soil and rocks, smashing more than a dozen Tuoba soldiers around him out.

It was this scene that caused countless cheers and roars to burst out from the city.

"Master Wang is mighty!"

"Mr. Wang is invincible!"

"Kill, kill Tuoba!"

"Kill the dog thief!"

Wang Yuanlang lifted his sword again, and his words were round and as fast as lightning. He cut a circle of people around him into flesh and blood. This veteran on the battlefield was really cruel.

Tuoba Ye, not far away, came again with his sword, but saw Wang Yuanlang jumping up and coming to the top of the city again.

Tuoba Ye stood on the spot and looked up at Wang Yuanlang, whose hair and beard were white on the top of the city. After hesitating for a moment, he cursed: "Wang Yuanlang, how many days will you live like this old dog?"

Seeing that Tuoba Ye had not caught up, Wang Yuanlang knew it, and had a smile on his face and replied, "Tuoba Ye, do you still want to live today?"

Tuoba Ye was already furious, gathered his sword and roared to the sky: "Surprise, the reserve team will bring it up. Today we will definitely capture this city and kill this old dog."

Wang Yuanlang stopped answering, ran continuously on the battlements, heading towards the side of the city wall. The gap just exposed was already blocked by Wang Yuanlang's round and several slashes.

Wang Yuanlang, who stood on the battlements again, was already laughing loudly, and laughing loudly, and laughter spread throughout the audience.

No matter how many Tuoba people saw in front of me, Wang Yuanlang already knew that the city had been guarded today.

Tuoba Ye, who had surrounded the army generals, was furious and said, "Who is the king who killed this old dog?"

The military generals around him remained silent. The strongest of the Tuoba clan is always the royal clan, and the strongest ones are prey on the weak. If the strongest ones in the Tuoba surname are born, they will inevitably be the next generation of Tuoba Kings. This is the most fundamental reason why a small country has few people who can gain a foothold in the world. It depends on the courage of each generation of Tuoba Kings.

Now this Tuoba King is too young. Although his martial arts are extremely high, he has been innate for a short time. If Tuoba Ye wants to hold the throne firmly after the death of Lao Tuoba King, it will require the power of his middle age like Lao Tuoba King. Time may bring these to Tuoba Ye.

But Tuoba Ye was not yet at that point.

Seeing that no one was taking the order, Tuoba Ye was already cursing: "Everyone is full of wine bags."

Fortunately, a veteran spoke: "Wang Yuanlang is at this age of the king, and I'm afraid he hasn't even won innately. The king has not lost, but he is not as experienced as his master. If he has this, he will definitely defeat this guy next time."

When Tuoba Ye heard this, his angry expression calmed down a lot, and said, "Then what should this old dog blocking the road be dealt with?"

"Don't be anxious. The army is ahead, and it's one after another. This Qinzhou City is just a group of mobs. Even if it cannot break the city today, the mobs in the city will not last for a few days. Our army has been in a row in a few cities in the past few days, galloping for more than 500 miles. Some people are trapped and have to wait for a break before attacking the city. How can Wang Yuanlang defend a city with his own hands?"

Tuoba Ye nodded when he heard this, looked at Wang Yuanlang on the battlement with hatred, and inserted his sword into the hilt of the sword, saying, "Songjin, bury the pot and make rice, eat and drink enough, and you will definitely break the city tomorrow."

The sound of gold was heard, like soldiers who were experiencing a tide, began to treat the wounded and clean up the bodies.

Wang Yuanlang on the top of the city secretly relaxed and turned a solemn expression. Looking around, it was really terrible. There were also empty eyes and dazed expressions.

Wang Yuanlang may also understand a truth in his heart.

The city of Qinzhou may be as true as the Tuoba people said, and it will take only a few days to keep it.

Wang Yuanlang's last glimmer of hope was to look back frequently, hoping that the reinforcements reorganized in Bianjing would arrive as soon as possible. Even the imperial guards in Bianjing were not that useful, at least there were many individuals and more people, and there was a little more hope to stabilize the situation.

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