My law is immortal

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"Data——" Many warriors under the city wall bowed forward in the first row with a tacit understanding, and used their backs to build a human wall for the people behind them.

"Put down the log!" Song Wei looked cold and solemn, raised his right hand and put it down abruptly.

Dozens of soldiers hurried forward, lifted the logs that had been prepared in advance, and pushed them down against the heads of the enemies climbing up the city wall.

"Coax—" The logs were removed from under the eaves. They were neat in appearance, heavy in weight, and thick in density.

This kind of heavy log instantly hit several Dongpu warriors below, but the number of opponents was so large that the log was submerged under their feet in an instant.

In the entire Songjiang County, there is no oil, and half of the eaves are already empty-these logs were made of beams for decades.

Now in Songjiang County, all the people are soldiers, all the big rocks have been thrown away, and even the beams of the houses have been used as weapons.

In a blink of an eye, five Japanese warriors with red silk wrapped around their heads climbed up the city wall.

A few people jumped up and looked at each other, as if they had planned for a long time, so the three went straight to kill Song Wei, who was protected by several guards, while the other two quietly moved gradually under the city wall.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Song Wei saw the intentions of the other two Dongying warriors at a glance, and he immediately shouted: "Hold on!"

After all, he raised his spear, completely ignoring the three warriors who were attacking him, and just like a black phantom, he rushed directly behind the two warriors who intended to open the city gate.

Song Wei's martial arts is not high, but he has the perseverance that others don't have. He has been sleepless for three consecutive days. Now that he is over fifty, not only his physical strength has not deteriorated, but his martial arts has become more and more refined.

His son was already dead, he blocked a deadly flying sword for him, and then fell to the wall of the city, the Dongpu people cut off his head and hung it on the banner.

Several guards quickly stopped behind Song Wei, stopping the enemies behind him for him and solving his worries.

The sheriff will never fall, just like the auspicious cloud flag of the Han Dynasty, which will always fly high.

Song Wei got a little under his feet, and rushed in front of the two warriors with a white wax spear. He swung the spear like a tiger, forcing the two of them back a few steps.

The Dongying warriors under the city wall were still struggling to climb, some fell and some were trampled, but their eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement - fearless of death.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty on the city wall were holding all kinds of weapons, including steel knives, long spears, and some even held long knives used by Dongying warriors. The comrades around them would die at any time, but no one showed fear .

Because they have no time and opportunity to be afraid, something called belief has been supporting them.

Song Wei was waving his long spear at the moment, pointing out one after another, directly forcing one warrior into danger, while the other warrior didn't care about his companion's life or death at all. Downstairs rushed to the city gate.

Song Wei immediately turned around and stabbed directly at the back of the warrior behind him. This shot gathered all the strength of his whole body, and he was bound to win.

"Pfft—" Almost at the same time, two slight noises came to the ears of many soldiers on the city wall at the same time.

The tip of the spear was exposed on the chest of the warrior in front, and the bright red red tassels were dripping with blood, soaking the red tassels that were originally floating, and knotted together when the wind blew.

On Song Wei's back, there was also a knife mark with deep bone visible. Looking at the wound, if he hadn't used all his strength to swing the stab, he would have rushed forward, and he might have been cut in two.

The blood was like a gurgling stream, without the slightest intention of stopping, and immediately soaked the blue official robes under Song Wei's armor. The originally blue silk and satin had turned black and black at this moment.

Song Wei's expression didn't even feel the slightest pain. He just felt a little tired, and the strength in his whole body was gradually moving away from him. His whole body was shaky and about to fall down.

But now, it's not the time.

He tightened the spear in his hand, and the originally skinny man turned around slowly like a god of war.

In the process of turning around, he heard the sound of fighting in his ears, the sound of swords colliding with each other, the slight sound of weapons piercing into flesh and blood, and the sound of his heartbeat gradually slowing down.

Suddenly, he raised his head, and on the far horizon, there was a huge black boulder. In the sky, like a shooting star, it directly hit the city wall in an instant.

"Catapult, they finally have a siege engine." Song Wei murmured to himself, and the spear turned into starlight, directly forcing the remaining warrior to fall under the city wall.

The fighting is still going on.

Since ancient times, the formation of a great city is not because of how vast the city wall is or how huge the army is, but because the city has its own beliefs and beliefs.

"boom--"

The huge black boulder directly smashed down on the city wall with overwhelming force.

Several soldiers who couldn't dodge were knocked to the ground, bloody and bloody.

Among them was a boy whose legs had been broken. Song Wei knew that the father of this boy was the leader of his guards. Before his father died, he handed the armored steel knife to his son who was not yet weak. <, went to Yangzhou to participate in the scientific examination.

Now this young man's legs were bloody and his eyes were dripping with blood and tears, but he still gritted his teeth, roared, and swung the steel knife tremblingly, slashing at the leg of the enemy in front of him.

Before the steel knife could reach the front of others, his head instantly flew up into the sky and fell under the city wall.

"boom--"

Another boulder flew over suddenly, smashing down the already dilapidated city wall into a huge gap.

The young soldiers rushed forward, carrying all kinds of weapons, and filled the gap with flesh and blood.

The old soldiers are still on the city wall to prevent more enemy invasions.

People keep falling, people keep dying.

Song Wei's frighteningly thin face suddenly twitched.

This twitch is due to pain, but it is not the pain in the waist, but the pain in the heart.

He wobbled and wanted to stand on the highest point of the city wall again, but he felt weak all over, and it became difficult to walk.

"Puff-"

The emaciated sheriff, who had always been as strong as a god of war, suddenly fell to the ground.

With this soft sound and the fall of a large flag, all the Han Dynasty soldiers on the city wall suddenly fell silent, even the noisy Dongying warriors under the city wall stopped roaring.

This is the fall of a flag.

"Lord Song—" Hearing this voice, countless soldiers' eyes turned bloodshot instantly, and they all seemed to be insane, and they actually repelled the enemies on the city wall again.

"Woo--" A horn sounded from a distance by the sea.

The Japanese warriors seemed to have received some news, and then receded like a tide.