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The sword tip flew past, rubbing with a harsh scream, and a terrifying wound burst out from the torn breastplate. The 77nt corpse fell down. Li Wenshu had no time to wipe the blood on his face. The clanging sound of armor over there, accompanied by the shouts of killing that tore the air, rushed over like a tide.

"Small--"

Before the word "heart" was said, the imperial guards on the opposite side had already crushed over. Li Wenshu opened his mouth and spit out a small word. In his sight, the jianghu people who were still holding the imperial guards against each other were seen by several swords and chopped to death on the ground on the spot. He remembered that this man was a cripple man and his martial arts were also powerful. At the beginning, he felt that most of the people on his side were people in the martial arts world, and they were better than a group of soldiers. But when the battlefield opened at that moment, the military pioneers were like torrents rolling, sweeping over, I didn't know that there were so many martial arts people in the martial arts world, and there were many martial arts people, but why were they still being beaten by the court?

Now, he finally understood and realized it.

In fact, it was not only him who realized it alone, but the people in the martial arts world who stayed to help defend the city were also very regretful at this moment. When the war swept over, the person who was originally going to kill was caught off guard. The battle of the army and the fierce momentum of the army was killed in the first moment of climbing to the city. They followed the ants rushing out of the ant hole, and they rushed up to the top of the city in a dense manner. After slashing, the number of people began to be confused.

Whether it is the death of the martial arts people or the death of the soldiers of the Yongle Dynasty, as they slowly expand, fear will spread and expand, and it will not only affect one or two people, but everyone who witnessed the death... At that moment, in the battlefield, there was the real life and death, iron and blood.

"Can't retreat, stop them."

The form of the North Gate is much more severe than the other two. Tong Guan's central army is mostly elite among the imperial guards, including more than 30,000 soldiers who survived after participating in the extermination of Liangshan last year. At this time, Li Tianrun's law enforcement team and his direct subordinates also reinforced the North Gate.

Upon the city wall, he rushed over with his men, stepped on the ground infected by blood, and pressed over it. He took the lead and directly crashed into the imperial guards, remaining limbs, organs, and armor that had just stood firm and suddenly exploded at that moment. The direct soldiers behind him rushed into the fierce battle one by one, trying to push the front back to the wall, or drive the other party directly off the city wall.

"Push them down-"

Li Tianrun shouted angrily, swung his knife to split an imperial guard soldier, and cut it into two pieces with his head and shoulders. He turned to look at Li Wenshu, who was a little dazed, and spat in secret. He ran over in the boiling crowd, waved his knife, and slashed to the other party's right with a howling sound.

With a puff, the imperial guard soldier who was about to stab him with a gun suddenly broke his neck and his head fell down, but it was connected with the unbreakable skin. He hung it on his chest and shook it, and the body fell to the ground.

"What are you doing--" Li Tianrun stared at him with blood-red eyes.

Li Wenshu was in a daze, "What?"

"Push them down-"

Li Tianrun raised his sword and rushed into the battle group again. The young man in a daze behind him finally came to his senses, trembling, taking a deep breath, and gradually dyed blood in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and shouted out the tone in his chest, "Push them down-kill them!"

The sword force swung, and he threw away the sword moves and sword force in his sect at this moment.

Under the morning light, death and sharpness intertwined, fermented, and rushed over like a wave of sword light and blood.

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Under the city, Tong Guan sat on the handsome stage, looking at the battle on the top of the city with expressionless face, and the lives that were constantly dying. In fact, his face was slightly trembling. Even though he had seen the flesh and blood flying on the battlefield, he felt a little embarrassed when he saw it again.

After a long time, he stood up and called the envoy of the flag, and said in a deep voice: "Give orders to let them retreat."

Today's goal has been achieved, siege is just the second. All he wants is to lift the opponent's aura and then slowly grind it off, so that he will never be able to lift it up again.

Back at the Shuai Tiao, he looked at the map, but the place name marked on the map was the northern Youyan........ He had been trance after watching for a long time.

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The sun was getting louder, and the imperial guards who were sieging the city finally retreated. Li Wenshu's spotless white robe, which was spotless in the past, was now stained with blood, and his meticulous bun was dispersed and covered in mess. He was exhausted and sat on the ground to rest. Then a man like an iron tower came over, threw a steamed bun for him to eat, and then sat next to him, holding a steamed bun in his hand, stained with human blood, and ate it in two or three times.

"I'm almost eating it, no one knows when the imperial court will come again." The man was Li Tianrun. He now lost the fierce aura just now, and he seemed approachable.

"Don't think about things on the battlefield...it's going to be dead."

"Why don't you eat it? Don't think it's dirty... You should know that you're extremely hungry... Even human bones will be chewed and swallowed. Haven't you tried it?"

Li Tianrun stared at him, the blood stain on his face accompanied by a smile, which was a little gloomy. "I survived the drought back then, Tianyou and I survived like that. We had eaten everything we could eat, and we killed people and robbed food. Later, it turned into killing people and eating meat. When our parents died, we ate our parents as well. In the end, our sister refused to eat it and starved to death, and we also ate it for our sister."

"That kind of hunger, you haven't tried..."

As he spoke, his eyes became more and more fierce. "At the time when the drought was severe, the official warehouse was full of food. As long as the warehouse was opened and it was boiled into porridge, my parents would not die, my sister would not die, and Tianyou and I would not eat people. So the main sect was against me, and I was the first to stand up and support me. If you don't treat us as human beings this day, the court will not treat us as human beings, so why do you keep it? At worst, you can smash everything and start over again."

Finally, the man started to curse as he spoke, and ignored Li Wenshu, who was in a cold heart, and left alone.

The city was busy, and it seemed that everyone could find their place, but Li Wenshu was confused at this moment. Then, he saw two familiar figures passing by, helping to treat the wounded and transport weapons and arrows.

"Junior brother... junior sister... you guys..."

Li Wenshu was almost so surprised that he couldn't speak. He walked over and heard his voice across the street and looked over. Qin Mian and Su Wanling smiled.

Su Wanling returned the letter to Li Wenshu. She smiled and said softly: "Senior brother, I think you can either hand it yourself or let it never appear."
Chapter completed!