Chapter 478 Siege
Mo Zizai watched the mobilization of soldiers and horses on the city wall, and couldn't help laughing, "I guess we're going to attack."

"It's useless to guess. The crushing of absolute strength will let him know what despair is."

Yang Yanzhang smiled indifferently, then urged the red blood dragon Cong under his crotch to take a few steps forward.

"Red Flame Dragon Knight, charge!"

After Yang Yanzhang gave the order, he rushed out at the head of the horse, and then the Chiyan Dragonrider followed closely behind, rushing towards Yancheng.

Outside the city wall of Yancheng, there is a moat more than [-] meters wide, but in front of the red flame dragonriders, this moat is useless.

The red-blooded dragon Cong rushed under the moat, with a little force on his four hooves, he leaped over, as easily as if he had crossed a small ditch.

"What are they riding?"

Wang Yaoxin's eyeballs almost popped out. An ordinary war horse, with a full jump, can only be more than ten meters away. Even some famous horses can be stretched to death at 30 meters, but the cavalry below, with heavy armor can still Jumping more than 50 meters, is this riding a monster?
It's just that the Chiyan Dragonriders had already rushed to the city, and Wang Yaoxin didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately ordered loudly: "Fire the arrows!"

Although I don't know how Mo Zizai plans to use cavalry to attack the city, but they are already at the bottom of the city, so let's fight first.

"Rolling stones, wood, hot oil, golden juice, all ready!"

Wang Yaoxin continued to order in an orderly manner, "Once they get close to the city wall, use it immediately, and be sure to block them under the city."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yaoxin was a little worried, and he opened his mouth to make arrangements: "Arrows and bed crossbows, get ready, if you find that there are strong men on the opposite side preparing to make a surprise attack, aim at them and beat them down!"

"Here!"

Following Wang Yaoxin's arrangement, the entire city wall appeared to be in order. The soldiers guarding the city, holding rolling stones or lumber and other defensive equipment in their hands, stared at the cavalry below the city with wide eyes. They also wanted to see if these cavalry were How to attack the city.

To be honest, after living so long, they have never heard that cavalry can be used to attack the city. Could it be that they plan to use horses to smash the city wall?

When everyone was staring at the Red Flame Dragon Knight, Yang Yanzhang and the others were about to rush to the city wall against the rain of arrows, when the Red Blood Dragon Cong under their crotch slammed into the air with all four hooves, waiting When it fell again, it had already crossed more than half of the height of the city wall.

Then these red-blooded dragons stepped on the straight city wall, as if they were on flat ground, and continued to gallop up the city wall.

However, if someone looked carefully, they would see that where the red-blooded dragon's heels fell, there were two clear horseshoe marks left on the city wall that was stronger than fine steel.

These red-blooded dragons did not have the function of climbing the wall, but used unparalleled strength to step on the city wall and use their strength to continue running up.

"Can horses climb walls?"

When did the soldiers on the city wall see a galloping horse on the wall? Everyone was stunned watching this scene.

Although Wang Yaoxin was also stunned for a moment, as a guard, he reacted the fastest. Seeing that the red flame dragon knight was about to run up, he immediately shouted loudly: "What are you doing so stupid? Shoot arrows!"

Wang Yaoxin's stern shout directly awakened the stunned soldiers, and they hurriedly smashed down all the rolling stones and lumber in their hands.

But those soldiers who were in charge of the bed crossbow and arc arrow were a little confused, because the speed of these red flame dragonriders who could run on the wall were almost the same, and they couldn't tell which one was the strong one, and they didn't know which one to shoot for a while. who.

"Are you standing there waiting to die? Whoever rushes ahead shoots whoever!"

Wang Yaoxin cursed at the soldiers on Huya's side, then he personally pulled up a big bow and shot towards the Red Flame Dragonrider.

"Whoosh~"

After one arrow was shot, Wang Yaoxin just pulled out the second arrow and wanted to shoot it again, but when he saw the results of the first arrow, he couldn't help but stay there, "How is this possible?"

As a strong man in the golden body, the bow in Wang Yaoxin's hand is a special strong bow. If this arrow is shot, unless it is a physical practitioner who is also in the golden body, it will not be able to catch it at all.

However, his arrow was easily blocked by the target soldier, waving the spear in his hand.

Not only that, but those rolling stones, sapwood, hot oil and golden juice didn't have the slightest effect.

The falling rolling stones and trees were easily picked up by the soldiers of the Red Flame Dragon Riders like small stones, and even most of the people used the spears in their hands to force the falling rolling stones into a violent twitch. Back to the city wall.

As for the hot oil and golden juice, it's not easy to stop, but the soldiers don't care, seeing these things splashed down, they just cover their faces with their hands, after these things fall on them, they seem to be splashed It was like a basin of water, without any change, and continued to charge upwards.

Wang Yaoxin, who didn't believe in evil, shot another arrow, but was easily blocked by the soldiers of the Red Flame Dragonriders.

This time, Wang Yaoxin completely lost his position. Now he somewhat believes the information that was sent back before, that is, Da Zhou's golden body is really countless...

"Set fire! Set fire!"

Wang Yaoxin could not conceal the panic in his words, and ordered the soldiers to throw down the torches. Apart from the hot oil and golden juice, there was also black oil poured down just now. As long as the torches were thrown down, the black oil would burn.

However, what made him desperate was that the torches never fell, and were easily picked up by the soldiers of the Red Flame Dragon Knights.

In such a chaotic battlefield, there was no torch or rocket that could fall on them smoothly.

Just when Wang Yaoxin was about to think of other ways, the fastest Red Flame Dragonrider had already rushed to the city wall.

The red-blooded dragon Cong finally borrowed his strength, leaped more than ten meters, and landed directly on the city wall, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

There is no need to say more about the next thing. The disparity in strength between all warriors in the golden body and those soldiers who are not even warriors is too great.

To put it bluntly, these red flame dragonriders in the golden body state may not be able to break through the defense even if they stand there and let these soldiers beat them.

All the soldiers, as long as they dared to resist, were basically killed with one shot. There was never a second shot. In just a moment, a large area of ​​the city wall was swept away.

"Why is this?"

Looking at this scene, Wang Yaoxin felt as if he was dreaming. He never thought that one day he would be able to face the scene of tens of thousands of gold attacking the city. This is too much for him.

"Huh~"

Wang Yaoxin has been fighting with Da Zhou for so many years, and the two sides have a deep hatred, so he has no intention of surrendering, and directly draws out the treasured sword in his waist, preparing to understand himself.

However, just after he drew out the knife, he recognized Mo Zizai who had just climbed onto the city wall.

There is no way, Mo Zizai is too sloppy, even if everyone else is already in the golden body, they are still wearing red armor, but he is the only one wearing a brocade robe, and his identity can be seen at a glance.

So Wang Yaoxin, who was about to commit suicide, was taken aback for a moment, then directly threw away the treasured sword, took out another arrow and pointed it at Mo Zizai.

"If you are buried with me, the old man will not lose."

The bow in Wang Yaoxin's hand was stretched to the limit, and as his arrows flew out, the bow that had been with him for decades broke directly.

Looking at the arrow with a sharp whistling sound, Wang Yaoxin was slightly relieved. In his opinion, in this chaotic army, Mo Zizi, who was unprotected, would definitely not be able to escape his deadly arrow.

(End of this chapter)

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