Guan Ying's seven arrows first shot and killed two owl soldiers with the shield protectors.

The remaining five arrows were really one shot, shooting all five earth-type warlocks of the Owls.

Without exception, all of them were shot through the neck and killed on the spot.

Seeing that the five earth-type warlocks on his side were all dead under the enemy's arrows, Wu Zhuo, who had always been calm, his eyes turned red at this time.

His eyes widened and he looked at Li Yu and Guan Ying standing on the stack of arrows, hoping to swallow them alive.

He raised the scimitar in his hand, pointed at the two people on the stack of arrows, and shouted: "I want to skin them alive!"

Guan Ying, who was originally going to jump off the arrow pile, didn’t know if the sixth sense was too keen, or if he could vaguely hear Wu Zhuo’s shouting.

His eyes immediately looked at Wu Zhuo. At the same time, he twisted his bow and arrow again, aimed at Wu Zhuo, and shot him with a sudden arrow.

The force is too big.

When the arrow shafts fly in the air, they keep fluctuating.

The arrows don't look like they are flying out, they are swimming out.

When Wu Zhuo saw the other party shoot another arrow at him, he grinned, gritted his teeth, raised the scimitar in his hand, held the blade with both hands, and blocked it in front of him.

Bang!

The arrow hit the blade.

The powerful impact force made the arrow shaft break into wood chips in an instant as if it was exploded.

The splashed wood chips rubbed across Wu Zhuo's forehead, cheeks, neck, and arms, and made thin blood marks on his skin.

Under the impact, Wu Zhuo leaned back and took three steps in a row.

Looking at the scimitar in his hand, he was deformed by an arrow from the other party.

Wu Zhuo lowered his arms, his hands holding the knife trembled slightly.

He looked up at Guan Ying, and it was rare that his eyes showed a look of horror.

He has never seen such a terrifying sharpshooter.

Seeing that his arrow was blocked by the opponent, Guan Ying did not continue to shoot the arrow, so she jumped down the arrow pile and pulled Li Yu down by the way.

Li Yu returned to the city wall, patted Guanying's arm excitedly, and said, "I'm so excited! I knew that it's definitely right to pull you to Pyeongchang City! I'm still keen on my keen eyes!"

Guan Ying was almost amused. Looking at Li Yu who was excited, he curled his lips slightly and said, "Yes! Your Highness recognizes the beads with keen eyes!"

Li Yu raised his hand, condensed a small ice mirror, poked it out of the arrows, and used refraction to see the situation under the city.

In addition to the five earth-type sorcerers, there should be gold, fire and water-type sorcerers among the owls.

The existence of these warlocks poses too much a threat to their side and must find a way to kill them all.

While observing with the help of the ice mirror, he asked casually: "Guan Ying, why did you become a bandit in the past with such good archery skills?"

"Do not pursue."

"Who catches you?"

"Official government."

“Why?”

"I killed someone."

Li Yu looked back at him and asked, "Is it a bad guy!"

Guan Ying asked in confusion: "Why did Your Highness say that?"

Li Yu looked straight at him and said, "You have righteousness!"

Guan Ying seemed to hear the funnyest jokes in the world, laughing loudly and burst into tears.

After a long time, he murmured: "They deserve to die..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yu jumped onto the stack of arrows again, aimed at the group of warlocks below, and cast a large group of ice arrows.

"Be careful of the ice arrows--"

Two gold warlocks condensed a layer of metal on their skin as soon as possible.

Two people instantly turned into two golden men.

The ice arrow hit the two of them, crackling and ice chips splashed everywhere.

The two of them were also shocked and retreated repeatedly, and sat on the ground.

Although the metal condensed from the body was not directly shattered by the ice arrow, it was deformed.

The other fire and water warriors were even worse. Each of them had several ice arrows inserted into their bodies and screamed and fell into a pool of blood.

The two gold-type warlocks endured the pain on their bodies, silently recited the magic tricks in their hearts, and waved their hands to shoot several iron blades at Li Yu.

Li Yu blocked it with an ice wall.

At this time, Guan Ying had drawn out an iron arrow, twisted his bow and shot it with all his strength.

Bang!

The sharp edge of the iron arrow hit the chest of a gold warlock.

This was an arrow, piercing the chest of the gold warlock through and nailing it to the ground.

Seeing this, another gold warlock changed his face so much that he turned around and wanted to run away.

Guan Ying followed another arrow, hitting his back.

The metal condensed from his skin was like paper in front of the iron arrow.

This gold-type sorcerer also followed in the footsteps of his companions in the blink of an eye.

Li Yu and Guan Ying killed all the warlocks sent by the Xiao Army in less than five minutes.

The cooperation of the two once again inspires the fighting spirit of the surrounding defenders.

The soldiers worked hard to repel all the owl soldiers attacking the city.

Wu Zhuo was blocked from attacking in Nancheng and ran to Wulitu on the other side of the west city, but he did not take advantage.

Wulitu had no sorcerers under his command, so he relied on the owl soldiers to rush to the city.

What the Xiaobing never dreamed of was that the prefect Zhang Hong prepared a large amount of tincture oil in the west city.

When the Xiao army attacked the city, Meng Liao sent someone to throw tinder oil.

Then, the defenders on the city threw down the torches and lit the tinder.

For a time, the city turned into a sea of ​​fire, and a large number of owl soldiers were buried in the fire.

The battle lasted until the afternoon. Seeing that his side could not capture the enemy for a long time and suffered heavy casualties, Xi Yu immediately ordered the troops to withdraw and suspend the attack on the city.

The fierce battle of the day finally ended, and Li Yu and others who were guarding the city all breathed a sigh of relief.

As the Xiao army retreated, many soldiers were so tired that they sat on the ground.

After only one day of this siege, Li Yu and others could not count the number of casualties in the Xiao army. They knew very well.

The defenders had a total of 4,500 soldiers, and only one day's battle was over, nine hundred were killed and more than two hundred seriously injured. As for the minor injuries, countless people were injured.

Those who are killed or seriously injured must be considered as lost combat power.

Now, there are only about 3,000 soldiers left in the defenders.

What is desperate is that in today's battle, the Xiaojun did not use all his strength.

In other words, in the subsequent battles, the attack of the Xiao Army will only become more and more fierce.

Inside the city gate tower.

Li Yu, Meng Liao, Guan Ying, Zhang Hong and others gathered together.

Meng Liao said with a serious expression: "At present, the most effective weapon to resist the Owl Army is tinea oil!"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong is the prefect, and he knows best how much tincture oil is stored in Pingchang City.

"The turbulent oil that General Meng used in the west of the city today is 30% of the turbulent oil stored in the city."

When Meng Liao heard this, he frowned and remained silent.

The rest of the people also looked heavy.

In just one day, I used 30% of it only in Xicheng.

While wiping his helmet, Han Rui shook his head and said, "If tomorrow, the Xiao army attacked the city and attacked from all directions, the remaining 70% of the tincture oil will be exhausted in less than a day!"

yes!

Everyone nodded silently.

Zhang Hong said seriously: "The area around Changting Mountain near Pingchang City can collect tincture oil, but..."

There are now all the oxen troops outside the city, so it is not easy to go out of the city to collect turmeric oil.

Han Rui shook his head and said, "Now that he is leaving the city, he is going to die. It is better to expect the court to send reinforcements!"

Zhang Dong said seriously: "It will take ten days at the fastest from Beijing to Pyeongchang City!"

Can we hold on for ten days?

More than a thousand brothers were beaten in one day.
Chapter completed!