No one spoke on the city wall, and everyone's eyes fell on Luo Zheng.

In the Fisherman City, he is the strongest in the fourth level of warrior.

If even he can't stop the three arrows of Ikawa, then no one can stop them.

It is impossible to force the city wall. There are less than 10,000 soldiers in Yu Nu City, and there are 60,000 Japanese troops outside, and they are also elite among the elites. This level of strength is not something that Yu Nu City can defend at all.

Receiving an arrow is the only way out.

"I'll do it." Luo Zheng stood up.

This is the time when the commander, as he, must stand up.

"Very good, I Ikawa keeps my word, here is the first arrow."

Ikawa jumped off his horse, held the black bow in his hand, and pulled the bow and arrow.

His body was surrounded by a war energy visible to the naked eye, and like a strong wind, a small vortex formed around his body. In the middle of the vortex, the black bow was pulled more and more, and the black arrow pen pointed to Luo Zheng.

On the city wall, Luo Zhengheng held a big knife and put it on his chest.

Chiu!

An arrow that was invisible to the naked eye shot out, and it reached Luo Zheng's chest in half a second.

Bang!

Luo Zheng felt like he was hit by a rushing giant beast, flying from the city wall and hitting heavily on the ground.

The four plates instantly cracked and a human-shaped pit appeared.

Wow!

Luo Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the sword in his hand, and his face changed drastically.

I saw that the sword had been pierced through a big hole, and the black arrow penetrated the blade, halfway through, and a small piece had already shot into his chest.

Blood stained his clothes red.

"Commander."

"Commander, are you okay?"

A group of soldiers became worried, and Murong Po jumped off the city wall and helped him up.

"It's okay, there are two arrows."

Luo Zhengyun suppressed the blood stasis in his chest, and his body rose into the air, and he jumped over the city wall in a few seconds.

"You can stand even if you can block my arrow. You are better than many people." Ikawa said, picking up the third arrow and continuing: "But, I only had 50% of the arrow just now. Now I

If you want to exert 80% of your strength, are you sure you want to take it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, take action!"

Luo Zheng pulled out the black arrow, threw it to the ground in front of him, and continued to cross the sword in front.

Ikawa began to draw the second bow. This time he did not have a strong fighting spirit in his body, and it seemed that his external performance was a little weaker than before.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this arrow is definitely more terrifying than just now, because this arrow, the black long arrow's body surface is covered with war energy, and the war energy forms a vertebrae-shaped appearance, which is extremely terrifying.

open!

As Ikawa shouted softly, the arrow shot out again.

This time, the black arrow could see it with the power of a storm, like a hurricane, which soon enveloped Luo Zheng.

A series of screams came, and several soldiers who were too close to Luo Zheng were affected and their bodies were smashed into pieces.

Luo Zheng's body was once again rolled away, this time it was rolled high into the air, and then fell down fiercely.

Bang!

The earth cracked again and broke a hole.

"Commander."

Murong Po hurriedly landed at the edge of the pit, looking at Luo Zheng covered in blood, his eyes blurred with tears.

Luo Zheng's clothes were destroyed by the war energy and were left with only fragments. The clothes were covered with blood, and it seemed that the situation was not good.

Luo Zheng had difficulty getting up, but before he could stand firm, he fell to the ground again. He climbed several times in a row before he stood firm.

"Murongpo, take me to the city wall." Luo Zheng ordered.

"Commander, you will die." Dongfang Po shook his head.

He is now in such a state of appearance that he can't even stand steadily, so how could he have the strength to take the third arrow?

"This is an order...ahem, order." Luo Zheng yelled.

Murong burst into tears and had to support him and jump onto the city wall.

Luo Zheng calmed down his body and raised the remaining strength to speak, but he couldn't speak at all. He wanted to vomit blood as soon as he opened his mouth, so he had to stretch out two fingers to suggest that this was the second arrow.

"I admire you. You are the only general who can stand with me after two arrows. With this, I promise you that after entering the city, as long as you are a surrender, I will not kill you."

After Ikawa finished speaking, he picked up the third black arrow and put it on the bow.

On the city wall, all the soldiers' eyes were filled with sadness. Everyone could see that Luo Zheng was dying at this time, and he would undoubtedly die if he took another arrow.

"Commander, I'll help you block an arrow."

Murong Po suddenly stood in front of Luo Zheng.

"I'll stop it, too."

"I'll stop it."

"Let's stop together."

The soldiers surrounded Luo Zheng in a dense crowd. No one wanted to see the commander who would rather die than surrender in front of him.

"It would be great if Ye Xiong was here." I don't know who suddenly said something.

This sentence was like a spark of sparks, and it instantly started to set off. Next, everyone began to shout Ye Xiong's name.

In a moment, Ye Xiong's name was on the entire city wall.

Floating in the air, it will never endure for a long time.

The people in the city have seen Ye Xiong's power. He defeated the three thousand Japanese troops with his own strength, and was invincible to thousands of men. Most of the people did not know that Ye Xiong had left, and they thought he was still in the city and put all his hopes.

Put it on Ye Xiong.

Murong's eyes turned, and he had a plan, and said loudly: "Yichuan, take advantage of the peerless strong man in our Fisherman City to leave and come over to conduct an assault. You have the ability to wait for him to come back, so don't ask for it.

If you have three arrows, you will have no problem picking up three hundred arrows."

"Who is Ye Xiong?" Ikawa asked the soldiers around him.

"It seems like a leader of the Daxia Kingdom who has defeated our five thousand army." A soldier next to him replied.

"What an arrogant tone, let's talk about it, when will Ye Xiong be back?" Ikawa asked loudly.

"He is already on the way back, and he will come back in less than an hour. If you have the will, you can wait for an hour." Murong Po shouted.

"Okay, I'll give you another hour, and I'll see if this guy really has three heads and six arms."

With a wave of his hand, the 50,000 troops were resting on the spot, with a surging momentum.

"Commander, you sit down first?"

Murong Po helped Luo Zheng and sat down, shouting to the soldiers beside him: "Get the water quickly."

The soldier took the water, Luo Zheng took it, took a few sips before sighing.

"This Jingchuan is really amazing. With his strength, there are not many people in the entire Daxia Kingdom who can stop him. I wonder if Guifang can bring that guy back. If she can't bring it back, it will be troublesome." Luo

Zheng sighed.

"I can only delay for an hour. If they don't come back, Fisherman City is really out of salvation." Murong Po said.

Ten minutes, thirty minutes, forty minutes.

As time passed, the hearts of all the soldiers on the city wall became heavier and heavier, and everyone's eyes were looking to the north.

"Look, the three war horses are back."

Everyone looked over and saw three war horses getting closer and closer with long sand and dust.

"It's Ye Xiong."
Chapter completed!