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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters sigh

Dozens of Northern Wei cavalry crossed a street and alley along the city wall and galloped towards the south.

The orders accepted by these Northern Wei cavalry were to go south and attack the south wall of Zhongli City.

After seeing the continuous killing of the young Southern Dynasty practitioner and walking out of the crowded crowd, even though they knew that there might be countless unknown dangers in the dark streets and alleys ahead, these dozens of Northern Wei cavalry still felt extremely relaxed.

Even the fatigue brought by the trek over the past few days seemed to be wiped out. They were like resisting the wind, as if they were running towards the sky. As long as they could stay away from Lin Yi, they seemed to be able to run forward so lightly forever.

These Northern Wei cavalry were just ordinary light cavalry. The 20,000 troops ordered to fill Zhongli City in the early stage. The combat power belongs to the middle and lower levels of this Northern Wei army. Those most elite troops will be kept for the Southern Dynasties that will arrive in the future.

However, these dozens of Northern Wei cavalrymen were very lucky. There were too many people entering the city at the same time, and no one could take care of them.

So they went forward, and the sound of horse hooves became deeper and deeper in the city.

...

Xiao Suxin kept pulling the bowstring and shooting arrows.

At this time, she was not much different from the ordinary archer.

Because the enemy is too close and too dense, even an ordinary archer can shoot an enemy in front of him with just one arrow.

When she joined the Tie Ce Army with Qi Zhuji and followed Lin Yi, she was ready to die in battle with Lin Yi. However, at this time, even if she died with Lin Yi, it was a luxury to die.

Because she couldn't get to Lin Yi's side.

There are people in front of people next to people, and only monsters like Lin Yi can rush over.

She could only subconsciously shoot arrows and kill the enemy.

Her fingers had been cut by the bowstring, and blood kept flowing along the bowstring, and then turned into blood beads and fell down.

However, at this time she was even a little numb and did not feel the pain in her fingers. She did not pause until her hand fell to the arrow pouch but did not touch the arrow.

Her two arrow pouches were empty.

Before she knew it, she had shot nearly a hundred arrows in a row.

An extremely pure true energy aura suddenly surged out from the side ahead of her.

A figure swept down from the roof in front of her with a sudden harsh shout. Before the sword light reached her, a gully visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Suxin's body flew backwards, and the remaining true energy in her body surged out along the point of her fingers. A sword light flew out from her sleeves and stabbed the man's eyebrows.

The long sword in the black shadow's hand just raised it up slightly. With a muffled sound, the flying sword that gathered Xiao Suxin's remaining true energy power was directly shaken out.

Xiao Suxin's body was flying backwards and he kept coughing up blood.

Dozens of firefly-like red lights flew out from the darkness. When these red lights were shot out, Qi Zhuji had already appeared silently in front of Xiao Suxin, who was flying back.

The black shadow exhaled, and with a low shout, a circle of energy burst out from his sword, knocking all the dozens of red lights out.

His sword light entered again.

The heavy sword light fell like an iron hammer toward Qi Zhuji.

Qi Zhuji held the sword in both hands and blocked the sword.

There was only a dull sound.

Qi Zhuji fell heavily backwards, splashing a can of smoke and dust.

This is a Northern Wei practitioner at the peak of Chengtian Realm. His true energy and his true energy methods make his sword full of unique temperament of great ingenuity.

Such a practitioner cannot be able to deal with it if he and Xiao Suxin consumed a lot of true energy at this time.

And there should be many such practitioners in Zhongli City at this time.

This Northern Wei practitioner walked in the wind, held the heavy sword in both hands, and chased Qi Zhuji who had fallen to the ground with great momentum.

Qi Zhuji held his breath. He had no time to take into account the injuries in his body and was ready to mobilize all the remaining true energy to fight this man.

However, at this moment, a slight sound was heard.

The Northern Wei practitioner roared wildly and forced his body to twist in the air.

There was a blood hole behind him, and the moment he turned around, a sword tip emerged from his chest.

Looking at Bai Yuelu's figure that appeared quietly, Qi Zhuji coughed in depression and kept vomiting blood clots.

He had few people whom he admired before.

In his eyes, the young talents in Changling City were like shit.

But now, in this city, he admires more and more people.

Like Lin Yi, like Li Moxiao, and now Bai Yuelu.

Amid the roar of this Northern Wei practitioner, Bai Yuelu's eyes were a little dim.

Lin Yi couldn't leave.

Qi Zhuji and Xiao Suxin in front of her were absolutely impossible to leave.

Even at this time, you may not be able to leave.

So it doesn't make much sense to be a native of the Southern Dynasty or a native of the Northern Wei Dynasty at this time. She should be buried in this city after death.

...

A general of the Northern Wei Dynasty drank cold water from the water bag to relieve the dry discomfort in his throat.

An hour is too abundant.

In fact, with the time when those troops were dispatched to the floating bridge, all 20,000 troops were smashed into Zhongli City at this time, which only took less than half an hour.

The city's defense is not very strong. These 20,000 troops easily pushed the front into the city. At this time, many of the troops had advanced to the central area of ​​the city according to the flame lights that rushed up from time to time and rockets to convey messages.

Twenty thousand to three thousand, plus the heavy armor and infantry that had died before, the military strength of more than seven times does not require any formation or tactics.

But at this time, there was no joy in the eyes of the Northern Wei general.

He was very moved.

The more this happens, the more it can show how important the young general Lin Yi, the Tie Ce Army, played.

He was alone and dragged their army for so long.

At this time, Lin Yi was not even seen in the crowd like a tide, but the broken walls were still flying blood waves and broken limbs, which shows that the young Southern Dynasty practitioner was still fighting.

It seemed that even though the city behind him was already full of Northern Wei troops, he would continue to fight like this.

Such a person is really awesome.

...

A sigh rang out on the city wall.

Just as no practitioner has provoked Lin Yi, no practitioner has provoked Jian Wenhou.

When the city is completely destroyed, perhaps no one dares to attack Jian Wenhou.

Jian Wenhou sighed softly.

He does not want to waste any true energy on practitioners who are under the realm of divine thoughts.
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