Chapter 871

Tang Yin and An Jian, a group of more than a dozen people, used private houses as cover to sneak attack on the Sichuan Army's archers. The Sichuan Army didn't notice them at first. It wasn't until a Sichuan Army regiment commander died under Tang Yin's sword that the Sichuan Army general noticed them.

The leader of the Sichuan Army divided more than 5,000 elite Sichuan soldiers to encircle and suppress the dark spiritual cultivators who had sneaked out of the city. If there were no obstacles, facing so many enemies, Tang Yin and the secret arrow personnel might still find it difficult, but now they have too much room to maneuver, and the densely packed houses around them provide them with the space to maximize their potential.

The five thousand Sichuan soldiers were completely led by Tang Yin and others, moving here and there. Not only could they not catch any traces of them, but they themselves were often attacked by sneak attacks, causing heavy casualties. Tang Yin was not satisfied. He saw that the enemy's arrow array on the main street was still firing arrows at the city. He left his hidden arrow personnel to contain the enemy soldiers, while he quietly sneaked near the main street, saw the opportunity, and used his shadow drift to He dodged into the crowd, and then waved the sickle, creating a circle of cold light around him. All the Sichuan soldiers who were swept by the cold light screamed, or were cut into two pieces, or had their bellies cut open.

Tang Yin's sudden appearance caused a commotion in the Sichuan Army's arrow array of more than 10,000 people. The more chaotic the enemy army was, the more advantageous it was for Tang Yin. Regardless of anything else, he wielded his sickle with all his strength, frantically slashing at the Sichuan soldiers who were surrounded by a sea of ​​people.

In the crowd, Tang Yin was like a tiger in a pack of wolves. Wherever he passed, wails broke out. Sichuan soldiers fell to the ground like grass and grass. People were so frightened that they backed away one after another, not daring to take even a step forward.

Just as Tang Yin was killing with red eyes, he suddenly heard a policeman shouting from the side: "Don't be so arrogant, the wind thief, watch your gun!" Following the words, a Sichuan Army general urged his horse to rush out of the crowd and arrived in front of Tang Yin. , raise your gun and stab.

Chuan Jiang was faster, and Tang Yin was even faster. The latter turned around and slid directly from the front of the opponent's horse to the side of the horse. While letting go of the edge, he struck back with a knife from bottom to top.

What he picked was the horse's belly, but with Tang Yin's strength and the sharpness of the spirit soldiers, if he really picked him, both the man and the horse would be picked in half.

He secretly said, "What a fast and vicious skill!" Chuan Lai had no time to block, let alone turn his horse to get out of the way, so he had to abandon his horse and jump away.

Click! With a crisp sound, General Chuan jumped out, but the war horse he was riding was cut into two pieces by Tang Yin's sickle.

Chuan Jiang was ashamed and angry. He roared, thrust his spirit spear forward, and released the soul-chasing thorn. Tang Yin was unable to parry the spiritual martial arts skills. He used Shadow Drift and disappeared the moment the spiritual thorn approached him. He dodged behind General Sichuan and swept the sickle towards General Sichuan's waist.

General Nachuan also reacted quickly. He raised his spirit gun and pushed it outwards. With a clang, the edge of the sickle hit the barrel of the spirit gun. Tang Yin swayed for a while, but he stood up and did not move. General Nachuan Then he took three steps back.

After standing still, Chuan Jiang felt numbness in his arms and pain in his mouth, as if he was being torn apart. Tang Yin didn't give him a chance to breathe, so he missed with one knife, and then used another knife to chop the opponent's neck.

Knowing that the opponent was powerful and far superior to him, General Sichuan did not dare to fight head-on. He hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, but he didn't know that Tang Yin's sword was just a feint, just to attract the enemy's attention. The real killing move was a kick below him.

Tang Yin straightened the soles of his feet, like a sharp blade, and pointed fiercely at the opponent's chest.

At this moment, General Chuan could no longer dodge. He was tapped firmly by Tang Yin's toes. A snapping sound was heard in his ears. The spiritual armor on General Chuan's chest shattered in response, and his whole body bounced half a meter into the air. How high, it flew straight out. Before he even landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and flew upside down into the crowd of Sichuan troops, knocking down a group of people.

General Sichuan struggled to get up, but Tang Yin stepped forward, lightning flashed, and General Sichuan's head fell down. When the surrounding Sichuan soldiers saw this, their expressions changed greatly with fear, and their weapons-holding hands were trembling. At this time, the chief general of the Sichuan Army had hurried over, stabilized the chaos of the Sichuan Army in time, and then commanded his soldiers to launch a siege against Tang Yin.

Tang Yin fought with his sword and fought with countless Sichuan soldiers and generals.

In the center of the battlefield, Tang Yin could hardly be seen. Wherever he looked, there were all Sichuan Army soldiers. Tang Yin had been submerged in the sea of ​​​​people from the Sichuan Army. However, the shouts of killing and fierce fighting on the field did not stop. From time to time, broken limbs and broken arms flew out from the center, all of which were cut off by Tang Yin's sickle.

More and more people besieged Tang Yin, and the attacks became more and more fierce. Tang Yin was just a man, and how many nails could he crush if he was covered in iron? He couldn't remember how many enemy soldiers and generals he had killed. The spiritual energy in his body was growing rapidly, but his physical strength began to fail. Moreover, his spiritual armor was hit hard by swords, guns, swords and halberds from time to time, and cracks appeared in some places.

Tang Yin knew very well that there were too many enemy troops and he would not be able to hold on for long. He used all his strength to push his way through the crowd. When he was about to reach the street, he used shadow drift to sneak into a courtyard nearest to him. Then, without pausing for a moment, he used shadow again. Drifting, the figure flashed to another place again.

He used Shadow Drift continuously, flashing from the battlefield on the main street into the residential area, and then flashed back from the residential area to the city wall of Jinyang. Back at the top of the city, Tang Yin was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand. He sat directly on the ground, leaning on the arrow stack, breathing heavily.

"Your Majesty, are you not injured?"

Several hidden arrow personnel came over quickly, squatted on Tang Yin's left and right sides, and asked with concern.

These people were the elite secret arrows who had left the city with Tang Yin. They were in a similar situation to him, and were also forced back to the city by the numerous enemy troops outside the city. Tang Yin looked around at them, unable to speak, and just shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine. After a while, the secret arrows recovered some of their physical strength and spiritual energy, and then flashed to the city again to fight with the enemy.

As soon as they left, several more secret arrows retreated to the city, including Cheng Jin. The spiritual armor on these people was broken, and each of them was like a blood gourd, covered in blood, and it was hard to tell which was others' and which was their own. Cheng Jin simply treated the wound on his body, then saw Tang Yin, he hurried over and said: "My king!"

At this time, Tang Yin finally recovered some strength, he nodded, and said: "Cheng Jin, call some more brothers who are in charge of the hidden arrows, and fight like we are now, go out of the city to kill the enemy, and go back to the city to rest when you are tired!"

"Yes! My king!" Cheng Jin responded, waved his hand to call a subordinate, and ordered him to quickly find all his brothers.

As soon as Tang Yin finished his instructions, before he stood up from the ground, a Zhen soldier's head popped out beside him. This man took great efforts to climb up the ladder to the top of the city. He thought the defense here was lax, but when he popped his head out, he saw a group of spiritual practitioners wearing black spiritual armor squatting behind the arrow stack.

"Ah?" The Zhen soldier screamed, but before he could react, Cheng Jin had already made a lightning move and stabbed the Zhen soldier in the chest. Tang Yin didn't even turn his head or look, but waved his hand and the curved knife flashed a cold light, cutting off the enemy's head before Cheng Jin.

He took a few deep breaths, stood up, greeted Cheng Jin, and black mist rose around his body. He had already disappeared on the top of the city wall, and went outside the city to fight the enemy in close combat.

The battle lasted from morning to noon, and the fighting between the two sides remained fierce. The Sichuan-Zhen coalition used all its strength, but it was unable to capture even an inch of the city wall. During the battle, the soldiers of the new army fought bloody battles and fought desperately to resist the enemy, showing unexpected combat effectiveness.

In addition, Tang Yin and the hidden arrow personnel also played a very critical role, greatly restraining the Sichuan army outside the city, so that the Sichuan army's arrow formation was always in chaos, greatly reducing the threat to the new army defending the city.

Half a day passed, and the siege had made no progress. Ren Fang had no choice but to recall the first siege team and send the second team to continue the siege. This time, the siege force increased from 100,000 to 200,000.

The afternoon battle was more brutal than the morning battle. The Zhen army's attack was sharper and more fierce, and the Sichuan army's arrow formation was larger and stronger. During the battle, the Zhen army broke through the defense line of the new army several times, and a large number of troops rushed to the city wall, but in the end they were all recaptured by the Feng army's crazy counterattack. The two sides fought and killed each other.

By the evening, the casualties on both sides were extremely heavy. Even Tang Yin couldn't remember how many times he had returned to the city wall to rest. However, at this time, the empty spiritual energy in his body had not only been fully restored, but even more sufficient than before. From this, it can be seen that the number of soldiers from the Chuanzhen army who died under Tang Yin's dark fire alone was countless.

Even with 100,000 troops, Jinyang City was still so difficult to attack. The army's strong attack for a day made no progress, and instead suffered countless casualties. This made Ren Fang feel incredible, and even suspected that his intelligence was wrong, and the Feng army did not allocate 100,000 troops at all.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the siege became more and more difficult. In the end, Ren Fang had no choice but to order the entire army to retreat and temporarily stop the siege.

The whole day of fierce fighting finally ended with the active retreat of the Chuanzhen coalition, which made the soldiers on both sides sigh.

This battle was extremely difficult for the Feng Army, and even more difficult for the Chuanzhen Allied Forces. The city defense of Jinyang was far inferior to that of Baguan, but the fighting spirit and tenacity shown by the Feng Army made people respect, hate and fear them, especially the dark spiritual practitioners in the Feng Army. Relying on the numerous houses outside the city walls, they were elusive and difficult to defend against. Not only did they cause great casualties to the Chuanzhen Allied Forces, but they also greatly tied down the siege troops, making it difficult for the Chuanzhen Allied Forces to launch a siege at their full strength, and they always felt restricted.