"withdraw!"

"good!"

"Retreat! Retreat--"

Wu Zhuo and Wu Litu ran back the same way with hundreds of remaining soldiers.

They also plan to evacuate along the East City Gate.

But when they arrived at the city gate, people looked up and felt a little cold.

The city gate that they had opened was closed, and the city gate hole was filled with stones of all sizes, blocking the city gate tightly.

What's so bad is that there are Zhou soldiers holding bows and arrows and crossbows on the city walls.

The arrow formation poured down, and the owls running in front fell to the ground one by one.

Wu Litu's lower abdomen, arms, and thighs hit several arrows in a row.

He roared and ran towards the steps of the city wall, trying to rush up the steps and have close combat with Zhou Bing on the top of the city.

However, there were more Zhou soldiers on the steps.

People stood in several rows.

The first row shot the crossbow arrows and immediately retreated. The second row continued to shoot the crossbow arrows, then the third row, and the fourth row...

The crossbow arrows were flying down from side to side, and they shouted suddenly, waving the scimitar in their hands, and dialing the arrows wildly.

But he could block one arrow, two arrows, ten arrows, and twenty arrows, but he could not block hundreds of crossbow arrows.

In just a blink of an eye, the brave and fighting Wulitu was shot into a hedgehog.

The corpse, full of arrows, rolled down the steps and rolled down the wheels.

Wu Zhuo could see clearly, his eyes were covered in blood, and he shouted: "Wuli Tu!"

He was about to rush forward when he suddenly got an arrow in his leg.

Wu Zhuo couldn't help but staggered to the side, and his shoulders and lower abdomen were shot by another arrow.

The owl soldiers behind immediately rushed forward and protected Wu Zhuo with their flesh and blood.

This is undoubtedly a moth to the flame.

The owl soldiers who rushed up to protect Wu Zhuo had no resistance under the dense array of arrows.

A row of people was shot down and fell to the ground, covered with a layer of arrows.

Immediately afterwards, the second row of people were shot down again and pressed against the body of the companion in the front row...

The fallen corpses were stacked layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, they piled up into small hills.

No matter how good the Xiaoshang was, in this case, he became the living target of Zhou Bing.

In less than a stick of incense, no one of these five or six hundred owl soldiers could stand.

Looking around, the ground was full of corpses and wounded.

Blood gathers, and blood flows into a river.

This scene made many Zhou Bing standing on the city wall tremble with their hands.

The fog on East Street has completely dissipated.

Li Yu, whose face turned pale and sweat were covered in sweat, was almost exhausted, was helped out by Zhu Da and Peng Er from a small alley.

Of course, the fog on East Street did not emerge out of thin air.

Instead, Li Yu used his own water-based skills to cast it with his own strength.

The fog-type skills, like the ice-type skills, are all derivative skills of the water system.

Unlike ice-based skills, the fog-based skills have no lethality. At least for the moment, Li Yu cannot use the fog-based skills to hurt people.

But the fog-type skill has extremely strong auxiliary effect.

The last time he fought against Man Ying, he relied on the fog-type skill to avoid Man Ying's attack.

This time, he even used the fog-type skill to wipe out the two thousand owl soldiers who came to steal the city.

When he walked out of the alley and looked at the corpses all over the ground, Li Yu was also shocked.

Although he did not participate in the war directly and did not kill one person, the deaths of these owl soldiers were undoubtedly the biggest driving force.

The prefect Zhang Hong and the commander Ming Zhao trotted to Li Yu in a row and intervened to show their salutes. He couldn't hide his smile on his face and exclaimed loudly: "Your Highness is heroic and powerful! This time, the entire thief army is really a blessing for Pingchang and the blessing for tens of thousands of people in the city!"

Li Yu looked at the joyful Hong and Ming Zhao, and he was not happy at all.

There is nothing to be happy about with so many people who have died.

Furthermore, after the Xiaojun suffered such a big loss, can they give up?

By dawn, the Xiaojun's offensive will definitely be more fierce, and may even try his best.

How should we resist?

At this time, Meng Liao and others also came over and intervened to salute Li Yu.

This time, Li Yu made great contributions to the death of two thousand owl soldiers so easily, and the soldiers admired Li Yu more and more.

Li Yu said to Meng Liao: "Look at if there is still a living person. We urgently need to understand the situation of the Xiao Army."

Meng Liao said seriously: "Yes! Your Highness!"

Groups of Zhou Bing walked on the street one by one, inspecting the corpses of the owl soldiers on the ground one by one.

Anyone who is injured and not dead, or who is mixed in the corpse and pretends to be dead, drag it out and take care of it in a concentrated manner.

During this period, I occasionally encountered owl soldiers who were still fighting stubbornly, and they were greeted by spears and stabbing them.

It took nearly an hour to clean up the battlefield.

A total of more than 300 surviving owl soldiers were found from the pile of corpses of the owl army.

Most of these more than 300 owl soldiers were lotteryed, some of whom got one or two arrows, and some of whom got several arrows.

Under the order of Zhou Bing, more than 300 owl soldiers knelt under the city wall.

Meng Liao held the hilt of the sword under his ribs and walked towards the crowd of the owl soldiers.

He walked past the first row of owls and clicked from time to time, "He! He! He! He! He! He! He! He! He! He!"

Hearing his orders, the surrounding soldiers immediately stepped forward and dragged the owl soldiers who were pointed at by Meng Liao from the crowd, then knelt on the ground, without saying a word, and then slashed the sword.

Puff puff puff —

The sound of sharp blades breaking the neck is connected.

Several heads rolled down and fell to the ground.

The owl soldiers present could see clearly, some of them had red eyes and angry faces, while others were sweating and shivering.

Meng Liao remembered the reactions of the owl soldiers one by one.

He continued to patrol, walked to the second row of owls, and still randomly said, "He! He! He! And him!"

Every time he hit a person, Zhou soldiers stepped forward, dragged him out of the crowd, kicked him hard, made him kneel, and then slashed him directly, causing him to fall to the ground.

Meng Liao walked around and Zhou Bing killed more than 30 people.

It seemed that Meng Liao was killing prisoners indiscriminately, but in fact, he had been carefully observing the reactions of the captured owl soldiers.

After walking in one lane, he had a clear idea.

In the crowd of the Owls, he pointed more than a dozen people in one breath and ordered: "Take them all out!"

The dozen owl soldiers he called were forced to pull out of the crowd.

These owl soldiers all had pale faces and their legs were trembling, and they couldn't stand steadily.

Meng Liao took them to a warehouse near the city wall, without any unnecessary nonsense, and asked bluntly: "How many owls are there outside the city?"

The prefect Zhang Hong had already found several translators who knew Xiaoyang's language and translated Meng Liao's words to more than a dozen Xiao soldiers.

More than a dozen owl soldiers looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

Meng Liao drew his sword without warning, and stabbed a owl soldier in the chest. The latter screamed and fell to the ground on his back. Meng Liao then cut off his head with another knife.

Seeing this, the other dozen owl soldiers were so scared that they were scattered.

One of them said in a trembling voice: "Outside the city, there are still 18,000 people..."

The translator present immediately translated his words into Zhou Yu.
Chapter completed!