Volume 10 Chapter 281
Chapter 281
Wu Chao ordered the Zhen army to close the inner city gate, but Tang Yin and others are now blocking here to prevent the Zhen army from approaching the latest chapter. Someone in the Zhen army shouted: "Get out of the way, General Wu has ordered to close the city gate!"
"No!" Tang Yin answered straightforwardly, saying righteously: "Many brothers are still outside. Closing the city gate now is equivalent to letting them be slaughtered by the enemy. We must let the brothers enter the city first!"
"Stop talking, do you want to disobey orders?"
The Zhen army had no time to talk nonsense with Tang Yin. The Zhen soldier who was talking strode to Tang Yin and stretched out his hand to push him away. Before his hand touched Tang Yin's body, the latter took the lead and punched out with a powerful force.
His punch was so fast that the Zhen Bing had no time to react. With a snap, Tang Yin's fist hit the Zhen Bing's face. The latter screamed and retreated with his face covered. Looking at his face again, his nose was collapsed, a row of front teeth fell out, and blood flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.
Seeing him suddenly attack, the surrounding Zhen soldiers were stunned at first, and then they roared and raised their guns to stab Tang Yin.
They were fast, and Tang Yin's movements were even faster. He didn't see how he drew his sword, but between his shoulders, two crescent-shaped curved swords appeared in his palms.
He first lowered his body and quickly dodged the two long spears stabbing at him from above. Then he slid his feet and rushed to the middle of the two Zhen Bing like a loach, sticking to the gun body of the long spear. At the same time, the two swords in his hands swept through.
Sha! The blades drew two long light and electricity in the air. The knife light faded, blood spurted out, and the throats of the two Zhen soldiers were cut at the same time, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Ah——" If Tang Yin didn't kill him, the Zhen soldiers could still regard him as one of their own, but now he killed two Zhen soldiers in a row, and the surrounding Zhen soldiers immediately realized that he was also a spy who had sneaked into the fortress.
After the people screamed, they began to shout: "Spy! There is a spy here!"
Tang Yin suddenly made a move, opening the prelude to the melee between the two sides. The dark arrows who had already taken the Juling Pill and the Zhen soldiers who had lurked in rushed forward and started a melee with the Zhen soldiers who came to close the city gate.
This was a real melee. The uniforms of both sides were the same, the accents were the same, and even the tactics and fighting skills were exactly the same. It was in the dark, and it was difficult to distinguish each other. As the fight went on, people began to get dizzy. Many Zhen soldiers were fighting desperately with the enemy, but inexplicably they were stabbed in the back by their own people and died tragically on the spot.
Wu Chao, who rushed over in a hurry, let Tang Yin out of the way in the melee. It was not because of his good eyesight, but because Tang Yin was too eye-catching on the battlefield. He had no spiritual armor on him, nor did he use spiritual weapons, but he was extremely fierce. With his strange and flexible body movements, he was like a fish in water in the crowd, shuttling left and right. Wherever he passed, there were always bursts of screams. Countless Zhenjun soldiers didn't even see him, and died under his sword.
Wu Chao was so angry that his teeth itched. He raised his head and shouted to Hou Qiu on the top of the city wall: "General, the spy is the Leting Army!"
After shouting, he didn't stop for a moment, raised his hand to turn his sword into a spirit, and at the same time covered the spiritual armor, separated the crowd in front, and went straight to Tang Yin.
Although Tang Yin was in the chaos, he also kept an eye on all directions and listened to all directions. The moment Wu Chao approached, he was keenly aware of the approaching danger.
Tang Yin, who was fighting with several Zhen soldiers, suddenly fell down, like a ball, and rolled more than two meters away on the ground.
Almost at the same time as he rolled away, a scarlet spiritual thorn flew over, and a puff sounded in his ear. Before a Zhen soldier could figure out what was going on, he was pierced by the spiritual thorn. After passing through his body, the spiritual thorn continued to move forward, and continued to penetrate the bodies of several Zhen soldiers before disappearing into thin air.
This was the Blood Soul Chase that Wu Chao launched with hatred. This single-target attack skill was strong and overbearing, which ordinary soldiers could not bear.
He failed to kill Tang Yin with one move, but instead accidentally killed several of his own soldiers. Wu Chao was angry and furious, and roared: "Where can you run?"
He dragged the spiritual sword, like a tiger pouncing on food, and rushed towards Tang Yin again with a strange cry. However, with the lessons learned from the previous experience, he was afraid of accidentally killing his own soldiers again, and he did not dare to release the spiritual martial arts skills easily.
Tang Yin didn't fight him at all. When he chased, Tang Yin ran away, and he deliberately went into the crowd of Zhen army, just to make Wu Chao worried and unable to use the skills of large-scale attack.
They fought in a mess, with me in the enemy and the enemy in me. It was difficult to end the melee for a while, but at this time, the outer city gate of the fortress had been opened by Gu Ji and others, and the coalition soldiers gathered outside the city poured in from outside the city like a tide.
The coalition soldiers who rushed in first were the first to bear the brunt and were shot by the Zhen army on the inner city wall. As soon as people ran out of the city gate, they were shot into hedgehogs by the overwhelming arrows.
However, this could not stop the coalition army from entering the city. The soldiers in front died, and more came in from behind. Soon, the coalition soldiers who entered the city fought with the Zhen army in the corridor.
The situation on the battlefield has now become even more chaotic. The coalition forces outside the city broke through the outer city gate and rushed into the city. The corridors were full of soldiers from both sides fighting. There were also Zhen troops on the outer and inner city walls, who kept shooting arrows at the coalition forces that rushed in.
Screams and wailings were everywhere in the corridor. The enemy and we in the battle often died not from the hands of the other party, but from the arrows above their heads. After all, the Zhenjun on the inner and outer walls could not see clearly what was going on in the corridor. , it is inevitable to shoot arrows in a hurry and accidentally kill your own people.
There was fighting outside the fortress, and there was also fighting inside the city, completely disrupting the plot.
Hearing that the enemy had entered the city, Zhu Zhuke, who was involved in defending the inner city wall, came to Hou Qiu in a panic and wanted to ask the general what the situation was now. Should our side attack or withdraw next?
Hou Qiu was better off not seeing him. When he saw Zhu Zhuke, he immediately remembered what Wu Chao had just said. The spies who had sneaked into the fortress were the Leting Army brought by Zhu Zhuke. Anger arose in his heart and evil grew in his courage. He answered Zhu Zhuke with a sharp sword.
Zhu Zhuke never dreamed that Hou Qiu would deal such a fatal blow to him. He had no time to dodge and was struck by the fierce sword on his neck.
There was a crisp click, and Zhu Zhuke's big head fell off his shoulders. When the head fell to the ground, the headless body still stood in place.
Seeing his immediate boss having his head chopped off by Hou Qiu with a sword, the guards who followed him changed their faces with fright. Before they could speak, Hou Qiu, who was extremely angry, shouted to the left and right: "Ba Leting I will kill all the traitors in the army, leaving no one behind!”
As he issued this order, the inner city walls began to become chaotic. The Leting Army personnel suddenly became traitors and spies without even understanding what was going on.
Facing the defenders who came towards them frantically, slashing and killing, the Leting Army did not react at first. After being slashed by more than a hundred people in succession, they finally realized that if they did not save themselves, they would sit back and wait for death. In order to survive, people can only fight with the defenders. Of course, even during the battle, they have questions in their heads.
As for Tang Yin, Wu Chao was still chasing him like a ghost. Although he was flexible and could move freely among the crowd, it was still very tiring.
Not long after being chased by Wu Chao, Tang Yin was so tired that he was covered in sweat. He looked around and saw that he was surrounded by soldiers and generals, but he could no longer find any of his own.
The moment he paused for a moment, Wu Chao rushed forward again, and the spirit sword in his hand struck directly at his head.
Tang Yin didn't dare to block it, and was about to continue diving into the crowd, but at this moment, the air around him seemed to have solidified, invisible pressure swept towards him from all directions, and Tang Yin's body was forcibly nailed as he was about to escape. In place.
It's spiritual pressure! He screamed in his heart that it was bad. At this critical moment, he had no time to think about it. He could only use all his strength to raise his swords and receive Wu Chao's heavy blow.
There was just a clanging sound, and Wu Chao's spiritual sword struck Tang Yin's swords hard. Fortunately, his scimitar was made of fine steel and was extremely tough. Otherwise, under the strong attack of the spiritual soldiers, he would be injured. It was shattered on the spot.
The scimitar could block the opponent's sword edge, but it could not block the terrifying force of the opponent's full blow. Under the control of spiritual pressure, Tang Yin's body flew straight out like a cannonball fired from the barrel.
Wow! His flying body crashed into the Zhenjun crowd and hit a group of people.
Falling to the ground, he only felt numbness in his arms and tightness in his chest. A hot stream of heat surged up from his chest and abdomen. Before he could get up from the ground, blood arrows spurted out with a loud sound.
This is the difference between spiritual practitioners and non-spiritual practitioners. Wu Chao was so angry just now that he just wanted to kill Tang Yin with one sword. Unexpectedly, the latter was very cunning and kept diving into the crowd. He was afraid of accidentally hurting one of his own, so he could only passively chase Tang Yin, but when he calmly After coming down, when I thought of using spiritual pressure to deal with Tang Yin, the latter's body skills were completely useless. Under the powerful spiritual pressure, it was difficult for Tang Yin to even take a step, let alone use his body skills, and how could he get away from Wu Chao.
Seeing him fall to the ground and vomiting blood, the surrounding soldiers thought they had an opportunity. Two soldiers raised their spears high and aimed at Tang Yin's chest, intending to stab him.
Before the two of them could take action with their spears, Tang Yin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly rolled on the spot and rolled up to the feet of the two of them. When the two of them came to their senses, Tang Yin's two swords had already penetrated deeply into their lower abdomens.
The two soldiers both screamed, the spears they held high fell from their hands, and they fell limply.
Wu Chao could see clearly, his eyes were red, and he released spiritual pressure again, trapping Tang Yin tightly. As he walked towards Tang Yin, he gritted his teeth and said, "What a thief, even if the fortress cannot be defended today, I will I will tear you into pieces and crush your bones into ashes!"
While speaking, he walked up to Tang Yin, raised the spiritual sword in his hand, pointed it at Tang Yin's head, and chopped it down viciously.