He turned back from left to right and fought toward the city gate, taking down some more enemy troops. The total number of enemies who died in Yunjing's hands this time was almost fifty.

For an enemy army with only about 300 people, those who died in Yunjing's hands alone were a heavy casualty!

For an army to experience such a casualty rate in such a short period of time, it would normally have caused the entire army to collapse. However, this enemy army was indeed a fine cavalry and did not retreat and continued to attack Sitong Town.

Maybe they feel that personal force cannot play a big role on the battlefield, maybe they feel that they still have the absolute advantage in the overall battle situation, maybe they feel that the city gate has been broken and victory is in sight...

In short, the fighting continued, even more brutal than at the beginning.

However, by this time, the enemy had already seen how powerful Yun Jing was, and they did not dare to fight him head-on. When they saw Yun Jing approaching, they stayed away.

But they can't hide. The city wall is only so big. Yunjing's movements are so agile. Where can they hide?

Yunjing's killing was fierce, and it greatly boosted the morale of Dali's side. Therefore, even though there were heavy casualties here, they still stood firm and refused to give in even if they died!

How could such an eye-catching cloud scene not attract the enemy's attention? He was taken care of by the enemy. On his way to the city gate, he was jointly attacked by three enemy soldiers.

These three people are very powerful in their own right. They have survived hundreds of battles on the battlefield. Together, their combat power has doubled. Even if they face ordinary innate masters, they can deal with them and may even find opportunities to counterattack.

It took Yunjing ten seconds to deal with these three people!

Because he was in a hurry to rush to the city gate, Yunjing simply relied on his strong physical strength to confront them head-on. He directly hammered them to death, shattered the armor on their bodies, and even broke the weapons in their hands.

His violent gesture caused a burst of air-conditioning sounds from both the surrounding enemies and ourselves.

This scholar in white is so terrifying...

The situation in the direction of the city gate is not optimistic. The innate master leading the enemy team has broken through the city gate with ten or twenty people and stepped inside. Ran Liang and others are unable to stop their progress.

The enemy leader did not slow down and enjoy the pleasure of killing because Ran Liang and others were vulnerable. Instead, he stepped up his offensive after entering the gate, hoping to defeat Dali in one fell swoop and completely capture Sitong Town.

War is not a child's play, final victory is real, who has the time to show off at this time?

The innate leader of the enemy army used a big spear that was 10 feet long. With him as the leader, he rushed into the town and killed everyone. The spear swept across and no one could get close. Even if Ran Liang and other masters joined forces and tried desperately to drag down

Even though he couldn't stop him, he was knocked away by his powerful cultivation.

Ran Liang and the others were seriously injured after being knocked back. After being knocked back, they crashed through the buildings on the street. They rushed out again regardless of their injuries. If they didn't stop the enemy, Sitong Town would be doomed.

In fact, if someone from Dali hadn't fired arrows at the enemy leader to contain him, causing him some trouble, Ran Liang and others would have been killed by the enemy immediately.

After Ran Liang and the others were knocked away, the biggest obstacle, the enemy leader looked at the city wall on the left and frowned slightly: "What's going on, we haven't taken this side yet? Most of the right side has already entered the city!"

"Back to the general, a master of swordsmanship appeared over there. He was not very old, but he was very good at swordsmanship. Many people in our army died in his hands, and he greatly delayed the offensive. It was him. He is here..."

As soon as the enemy leader finished speaking, the guards around him reported the situation to him.

Guards are not only responsible for ensuring the safety of the general on the battlefield, but also serve as the general's eyes to observe the overall situation at all times.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, the enemy leader looked at Yun Jing who was heading straight towards this direction and sneered: "The swordsmanship is indeed good. He is the best among the younger generation. It's a pity that he is the enemy. What I like most is to strangle the place."

Young talents, killing one like this may be worth massacring thousands of enemy troops in the future."

Looking at Yun Jing, who was rushing towards this side and was still harvesting the lives of his subordinates, the enemy leader seemed to be looking at a dead man.

There are many types of generals. Those who command thousands of troops are called generals, and the generals who command local garrisons are also called generals. Although they are both generals, their statuses are very different.

Although this enemy leader calls himself a general, he is only a partial general who commands about 300 people under his command.

However, as long as you are in the military system, who doesn't have the dream of being a general?

Their brief exchange did not stop the fighting around them for a moment. When the enemy leader was paying attention to the approaching Yun Jing, the second offensive organized by Ran Liang and others struck again.

At this time, several late acquired warriors headed by Ran Liang, together with five or six mid acquired warriors, and with the cooperation of dozens of other people, killed the enemy leader in one fell swoop. Even if they could not kill him, they would still delay his progress. If they could

It would be better to hurt him or seriously injure him.

I think so, but everyone knows that there is little hope, and there is a high possibility that once you go, you will never come back. But at this time, no one can be allowed to back down. Once you back down, thousands of people in Sitong Town will be behind you.

Tens of thousands of people will be mercilessly slaughtered by these enemy troops.

"kill!"

Ran Liang, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, rushed out like a tiger out of its cage. The inner strength of his body was beating and smashing the falling snow. The sword in his hand bloomed with a white edge. He rushed towards the enemy leader regardless of his own life. Even if he couldn't kill the enemy, it was still worth it to take a piece of his flesh.

The companions around him also tried their best to cooperate, and no one hid any clumsiness.

The edge of the weapon blessed by internal force traced a cold trajectory, which even the dense falling snow could not cover up.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities," the enemy leader sneered.

Facing Ran Liang and others who were coming to kill him, he stabbed forward with a gun in one hand. The spear shook slightly, and the gun flowers bloomed, and the innate true energy turned into a substantial sharp edge and shot out.

Puff puff……

Ran Liang and others were knocked away again before they could get close. The sharp edge of the enemy leader's naive energy was beyond their ability to resist. Some people's weapons were broken, some people's bodies were pierced, and blood flew across the white water.

Shocking sight on the snow.

The gap is too big!

Ran Liang, who was flying backwards, saw the long knife with a broken section out of the corner of his eye, and felt the severe pain from his shoulder being pierced, with a look of misery on his face.

"If we can't stop it, Sitong Town is in danger!"

Bang! Bang! He flew more than ten meters away, smashed open the window of a private house and fell into it.

"kill"

Ran Liang, who fell into the house, was dizzy and weak, but he vaguely heard a loud shout coming from the town, and his heart was suddenly shocked. Another person with lofty ideals had stepped forward, and there was still hope...

All this happened in just a moment.

Yunjing had already reached the vicinity when Ran Liang and the others were knocked away again. With his toes on the city wall, he flew dozens of meters across the air and caught a man who was knocked away by the enemy leader. However, the other person was hit in the chest and abdomen.

It would be impossible to survive with a bloody hole the size of a bowl.

"Brother Yun, let's go quickly. The enemy's army is strong. Don't be arrogant. Keep yourself useful so that you can kill the enemy better in the future..." The person caught by Yun Jing did not forget to nudge Yun Jing and said miserably when he was about to die.

He had already breathed his last.

"Why wait for the future!"

Yunjing gritted his teeth and said, but it was a pity that he could no longer hear these words.

Putting it down, Yunjing stood up and looked at the enemy troops that were rushing towards him without stopping. This was not the time to feel sad.

"Kill my son, I will die!"

The enemy leader galloped towards him and sneered, his spear buzzing in his hand, the essence of his innate true energy was hesitating, and the surrounding wind and snow were shattered.

"Little brother, let's go quickly..."

There were people around anxiously reminding Yun Jing.

Someone even wanted to come over and drag him aside, but Yun Jing stretched out his hand and lightly 'sent' him away.

Facing the charging enemy leader, feeling the fierce aura belonging to an innate master, Yunjing stood in the street without retreating an inch. The enemy troops were sweeping in like a torrent, which actually made him more motivated to fight.

He tried his best to figure out that the inferior long sword he had taken from Ran Liang's house was full of cracks after repeated fighting, no matter how careful he was. Now facing the charging enemy, he directly threw the long sword in his hand.

How terrifying is it to throw this sword with tens of thousands of kilograms of force?

The long sword sliced ​​across a distance of tens of meters, tearing the air and making a harsh sound. Wherever it passed, it stirred up strong winds and caused the wind and snow to follow.

The advancing enemy leader raised his eyebrows, swung his spear and struck the sword thrown by Yun Jing.

Dang~!

There was a loud noise, the air exploded where the spear and the sword collided, and snowflakes flew, forming a large blank area.

The inferior long sword died, shattered into pieces and scattered everywhere.

Under this blow, the enemy leader's eyes narrowed. Although the long sword was shattered by him, the strength contained in it frightened him, and his arms were slightly numb.

You must know that he is an innate master, and he is about to enter the middle stage of innateness, and the other party is only in the middle stage of acquired life. How can he be so powerful after surviving to the age of eighteen?

"Killing this person who has not yet grown up is probably equivalent to killing thousands of troops in Dali!"

The enemy leader thought so and kept moving forward.

After all, he was gifted. Although he realized Yunjing's power after fighting Yunjing from a distance, it did not have the slightest impact on him. On the contrary, it only aroused his determination to kill Yunjing.

Again, this is a battlefield after all, not a one-on-one fight. The enemy leader wants to kill Yun Jing, so how can the subordinates behind him be idle? When they followed the leader and rushed in, a dozen strong bows were already drawn.

Opened, the cold arrow was aimed at Yunjing.

Da Li was not idle either. The martial arts figures and sergeants around him were still rushing toward them regardless of their own safety...

Facing the enemy troops that were galloping towards him, Yunjing took a half-step to the side with his right foot and squatted down slightly. He had already mastered the horse stance to an incredible level. This time he was truly rooted on the ground. All the martial arts practitioners around him who had some sharp eyesight,

Seeing him like this gave me an unshakable feeling.

The distance of ten or twenty meters passed by in an instant.

The posture of Yun Jing was shaken all over, the blood in his body was like a roaring river, and like an oven exploding, the cold snow all around him was melting.

The blood and energy in his body circulated along the path of the technique. In an instant, his skin turned bright silver, and even his body seemed to be taller.

At this moment, Yunjing's skin turned bright silver, and his whole body was like steel!

The original iron sand palm was a superficial skill. Yun Jing has thought about it repeatedly for so long, and with the cooperation of spiritual energy, he has practiced this palm skill all over his body. Not only did his skin become like steel,

Under the magical effect of blood, the muscles, bones and internal organs are almost like this!
To be continued...