Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

After the crossbow completely stopped, I hurriedly walked over to help the wall pile look down. I saw countless irons rushing down to the tower in the night, and the burning light illuminated the fierce ones. face.

Right in the middle of those horses, I saw the snow-white tall horse and the tall figure on the horse's back. Losh's snow-capped cloak reflected the firelight, and it was particularly dazzling in the night, but he seemed nothing at all. Attention, holding the reins in one hand and carrying the halberd down, Zema went downstairs.

In the fire, he slowly raised his head and looked at us.

On the dark and handsome face, he still had a proud expression. He looked coldly at Yuan Yichu next to me, like a provocation. At this moment, the archer next to him shot an arrow at him. Han Mang struck a lightning-like light in the night sky.

He didn't even look at it. With a wave of the halberd in his hand, the arrow that was about to hit his eyebrow was "snapped" into two pieces and fell to the ground.

So fast!

Looking at him like this, there was a chill in my heart-Chang Qing was dead, and only Yang Yunhui was left in Dongzhou City. Can he really resist such an enemy?

The archers around him were shocked when they saw his skill. Several people who were about to put arrows were holding bows and arrows, but they could n’t shoot out. Facing such an opponent, he defeated more than just people. Precautions are the heart of a person.

"Useless." Losh said coldly, although far away, but his voice seemed to reach our ears effortlessly: "What I have to do, I can do it! I want to You will definitely get what you get! "

With that, he waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him rushed forward. One of the team of heavy sweat carried a thick wooden pillar, and a thick, hard iron cone was nailed in front of the pillar, and rushed towards the gate.

"boom--!"

A loud noise rang at my feet, and I even felt that the entire tower shook. Yang Yunhui hurriedly directed people to go up and shouted, "Stop! Be sure to stand!"

The siege is underneath, and there is no idleness on the tower. In the firelight, I saw a tall cloud ladder pushed up by them. The archers on the tower saw the shape, and the arrows were wound. The countless arrows were like dense. Shooting like the rain, Shengjing soldiers climbed up against the arrow rain, and immediately fell into the attack of the guards on the tower.

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The entire Dongzhou city has a flooded world. There is only fighting and killing here. The starlight of the sky is hidden in the thick clouds, and it seems that I am afraid to see the corpse running across the field and the blood flowing into the river.

I do n’t know how long it has been, the people who have stood by the middle of the night have been exhausted, and the offensive of the Shengjing people has not weakened. The huge wooden pillars have hit them, and they can already see the cracks on the gates. No more energy, several of them were shaken by huge forces.

Already, it's the end!

I stood on the steps of the city tower and watched Yang Yunhui count out a team of soldiers. Each armor was dressed up, the sword was held, and the neat queue was at the gate of the city. Everyone's eyes were bloodshot and looked at the collapsed gate. .

Bang--

There was another loud noise. The huge city gate finally came to the end of the crossbow. After another huge collision, it collapsed. Suddenly, Sheng Jing's soldiers swarmed in!

Just then, Yang Yunhui suddenly raised the sword in his hand and waved at the sky!

I thought he would rush out with people, but the people behind him didn't move. Instead, a group of people suddenly appeared on the tower, carrying a huge wooden barrel in his hand. Upon seeing his instructions, he immediately took the wooden barrel. Pour down.

I just heard the rush, as soon as Sheng Jing's men rushed in, they were soaked from beginning to end!

Those people caught off guard and hadn't responded yet, and suddenly someone smelled a strange smell and shouted, "This is tung oil!"

Tung oil? !! Everything in the barrel is tung oil!

I was shocked. Looking back at Yuan Yichu, the coldness on his face and the enthusiasm in his eyes became a sharp contrast. He stood waving coldly on the steps, and suddenly there was a group of archers and bowstrings in his hands. All of them are iron crossbows fired by soldiers from Shengjing before, and those iron crossbows are all wrapped with burning oilcloth!

When those people saw the scene, they immediately understood, and the leading soldier screamed, "Rewind!"

It's too late, Yuan Yichu's hands were dropped, thousands of fire crossbows behind him flew out with the momentum of thunder.

As soon as the fire crossbow hit the person's body, the tung oil was immediately ignited, and the raging fire ignited, and in the blink of an eye, a thick smoke accompanied the screams of those people and rushed into the sky, only to see those people Falling from the war horse, the ghost crying and struggling desperately struggled, and the war horse was frightened, the horse's mane and tail burning the flames, and turned to run outside the city.

The men and women outside the city apparently did not expect this move, and were immediately stunned by the frightened horses and the people covered with fire, and the entire team was disturbed.

Just then, the sword in Yang Yunhui's hand waved--

"on!"

As soon as the words came down, he rushed out immediately, and the soldiers behind him also started like a tiger, roaring out of the flames!

This is a counterattack!

Maybe the people in Shengjing could not dream of it. Dongzhou City not only had to resist their attack, but also had to fight back. Maybe because everyone remembers how Chang Qing died in battle, how his body was humiliated, and his chest was inflated. The cracked anger needs to be vented, so Yang Yunhui chose-kill!

There was no smile on his face anymore. Instead, he was almost savage and fierce. He rushed into the crowd from the gate of the city, swiping his sword to the left and right, countless people fell, and flesh and blood stained his face. Through that blood-red gaze, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Another soldier who rushed up was cut under the sword, and when he looked up, he saw Losh ahead.

Even though the team was disrupted and the corpse was running wild, Losh's face still had no movement, but looked at everything in front of him with a kind of cruel calm sneer, Yang Yunhui yelled and killed his sword with a sword.

My heart was trembling, at this time Yuan Yichu also stepped down the tower and said to me, "Follow me!"

I hurried to follow him to the gate of the city. There were still flames. The scorched and rotten corpses burned us with the hot temperature. I felt my hair was about to burn, but I couldn't help it. Staring sternly.

At this point, Yang Yunhui was about to reach Losh in front of the horse. He held the halberd and waved it suddenly. Yang Yunhui lay down on his back when he saw this, and the sharp blade of the halberd wiped his face and passed. The sword in his hand stabbed at Losh like a snake came out of a hole.

Losh didn't panic, he blocked it with a backhand, and Long Jian bit it.

His movement seemed very easy, but it was awe-inspiring. I clearly saw Yang Yunhui's brows frown, and his hands froze.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, he waved a few swords backhand, the sword broke the wind, and stabbed Losh like lightning. His speed was so fast. I almost felt that several people were attacking at the same time, but Roche didn't hesitate. The thick halberds seemed to have no weight in his hands, and he waved at will, blocking every blow from Yang Yunhui without hesitation.

Yang Yunhui saw that his full attention was here, and the left hand holding the reins suddenly sent away, pulling an iron chain from his sleeve with his backhand, and swinging it violently, Losh's halberd was immediately entangled by the iron chain, unable to move.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Yunhui. Yang Yunhui didn't dare to relax. He held the iron chain with his left hand and locked his halberd, and the long sword in the other hand stabbed at Luo Shi's brows fiercely.

At this moment, my throat was mentioned in my heart.

If this strike is really successful, Dongzhou-will be saved!

Not only me, but even Yuan Yichu opened his eyes wide open, almost everyone looked at Yang Yunhui's thunder.

But at this moment, the corner of Roche's lips provoked a nearly cold smile. I suddenly felt wrong and hadn't responded yet. Just before Yang Yunhui's sword was only a small distance from his throat, he held the hand of the halberd. Suddenly, the halberd made a circle in his hand, and after hearing only a few screams, the iron chain was severely broken!

Yang Yunhui stared at this scene with wide eyes, and Luo Shi disappeared from his sword!

"Be careful!"

I don't know if it was me or Yuan Yichu who shouted first. Losh's horse suddenly moved sideways and appeared on the side of Yang Yunhui. He sneered and smirked, and the halberd hit Yang Yunhui's shoulder heavily.

"what--!"

Yang Yunhui was hit **** his horse by his back and fell to the ground.

Losh's halberd weighed more than a thousand pounds. After this blow, I almost heard the sound of Yang Yunhui's fracture. After he fell to the ground, he held his shoulder in one hand, and wow a spit of blood, and Losh's iron Halberd had pointed at his throat.

"Master Yang!"

The people around me were suddenly anxious, all looked nervously at the halberd in Losh's hand, and my heart jumped up, as if I saw the **** scene where he struck and killed Changqing again, was n’t it- Even Yang Yunhui will be hit by his poisonous hand?

The sharp blade of the halberd had already stuck to Yang Yunhui's throat. The latter had no fear at all, but looked up at Losh resolutely. Loch sneered: "Han is weak in humanity. What skill can I compete with me for? At this point, it is not easy to be afraid of death. "

After speaking, he took back the halberd: "I won't kill you."

I was relieved, but the next moment, he had turned to look at us.

Losh held the reins and held the halberd, and Zema slowly walked towards the city gate. All the soldiers around the city were surrounded, but at this moment no one dared to step forward to stop them, and everyone could only surround them. In front of Yuan Yichu, I stepped back step by step.

Dongzhou, even under the control of such a person, defeated ...?

I looked at this scene, I just felt that my heart was bleeding, but when I looked up at Yuan Yichu, I found that he didn't have the slightest confusion, and there was even a ruthless determination on his face.

I immediately understood it.

In fact, we have not lost, and everyone in Dongzhou who has insisted to this day has not lost.

It's just-Roche is too strong!

In a blink of an eye, Losh's war horse had reached the gate of the city, only ten feet away from us, and the surrounding ground was still burning with flames. And this man in white, arrogant and cold, was like the God of War in Shura battlefield, slowly raising one hand Starting from the halberd, the sharp blade pointed straight at Yuan Yichu.

"What about the emperor of the Central Plains ?!"

As soon as I heard it, there was a buzz in my head.

what did he say? The Central Plains-Emperor?

I opened my eyes and looked at the man next to me. He stood in the sea of ​​fire, although his face was blue, but he was not moved by the crisis close at hand, but there was an outrageous momentum coming from him.

Losh looked at him coldly: "Who can stop me?"