Chapter 875

Tang Yin and Wu Rui started fighting. Even though Wu Rui used his military magic, it was still difficult to gain the upper hand in the latest chapter. While the two of them were fighting fiercely, an arrow suddenly shot down from above their heads. The arrow was so fast that it turned into lightning and went straight to Wu Rui's head.

As a famous Sichuan general, Wu Rui's reaction was extremely sharp. Although he did not see an arrow flying above his head, he was still aware of the approaching danger. Without thinking, he jumped back out of pure instinct, and heard a thud in his ear. The golden arrow missed Wu Rui's head, but nailed him hard on his feet.

Due to the force, the golden arrow shot directly through the sole of his foot and penetrated deeply into the ground. Wu Rui screamed in pain, looked down and saw that only a small part of a purple-gold spiritual arrow was nailed to his foot. It's Jiang Fan! Except for Jiang Fan, no one else in the Feng Kingdom could find anyone with such archery skills and using such arrows.

Wu Rui's heart trembled, what an amazing archery skill! The dark spiritual cultivator in front of him was difficult enough, but now there was another Jiang Fan, and it was really hard for him to resist. Thinking of this, he quickly squatted down, grabbed the tail of the arrow, then gritted his teeth, shouted, and pulled out the golden arrow that penetrated the sole of his foot. Then, Wu Rui didn't waste a moment and pulled away, He limped and ran backwards.

Before Tang Yin could pursue him, Jiang Fan shot a second arrow from the top of the city. This arrow was aimed at Wu Rui's back. Wu Rui seemed to have eyes on his back. He rolled like a lazy donkey again and narrowly avoided the purple gold arrow. When Jiang Fan wanted to shoot the third arrow, Wu Rui had already rolled into the crowd of the Sichuan-Zhen Allied Forces. When he looked for him again, he was nowhere to be seen.

If Tang Yin's previous personality was followed, he would definitely chase and kill the enemy generals at this time, but now the situation in Jinyang was too critical and it was really difficult for him to escape. Seeing that the enemy generals had fled, he immediately attacked other enemy soldiers and generals. This battle was a difficult and bloody battle for both the Feng soldiers and Tang Yin.

By the end of the fight, Tang Yin, who was so belligerent, was so numb that his head was filled with slurry. All he could do was to wield his weapon and kill the enemies around him. Where he stopped, there were piles of corpses all around, and they were all piled high, but the Sichuan Army and the Zhen Army were too numerous. If one of them was killed, a group of them would rush forward, and the killing seemed endless.

Tang Yin fought fiercely outside the city for more than an hour. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to swing his sword, and there were still many enemies around him. With no choice, Tang Yin could only retreat to the city with shadow drift. When he came back, he was completely exhausted. He was leaning on the arrow stack and slumped on the ground, breathing heavily.

After taking off the spiritual armor, looking at his body, he looked as if he had just crawled out of the water. Even the armor was wet, and the clothes underneath were soaked with sweat. Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers of the Feng Army hurriedly rushed forward. They wanted to help but did not dare. They all asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, you... you are injured..."

Tang Yin rolled his eyes and looked around at the soldiers around him. Seeing the expressions of worry and concern on their faces, he steeled himself, raised the corners of his mouth, and sneered, "What can the enemy thieves do to me?" After a pause, he He sighed softly and said, "Don't worry, I'm just tired of killing enemies."

After hearing what he said, people finally felt relieved.

Tang Yin summoned Cheng Jin, and then whispered: "Cheng Jin, you immediately lead the secret arrows out of the city, just like yesterday, create trouble in the rear of the enemy's siege, and make it as difficult as possible for the enemy to use their hands and feet."

"clear!"

Cheng Jin responded, gathered his men, brought out more than a hundred hidden arrow personnel, and used shadow drift to sneak out of the city, hoping to continue to sneak attack the Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces in the housing area near the city wall.

As a result, this time, Dark Arrow suffered a big loss.

The Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces were well prepared and laid careful traps in the places where the hidden arrows were frequented. The hidden arrows were unprepared. After they appeared, they were all entangled in the ropes set by the opponent. Wu Rui was right. What Shadow Drift fears most is the lock. Once locked, Shadow Drift cannot be used at all.

The secret arrow personnel who were entangled in the rope had just realized that something was wrong. The spiritual cultivators lurking in the dark swarmed forward. Some of them used their spiritual martial arts skills, while others rushed directly to kill them. It was pity for those hidden arrows that were entangled in the rope. The personnel did not even have a chance to break free from the rope, and were either cut into several pieces by the opponent, or crushed to pieces by spiritual martial arts.

Cheng Jin also almost fell into the trap of the Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly blew a whistle to signal the hidden arrow personnel to retreat immediately. He led more than a hundred Dark Arrow brothers out of the city, but only No. 70 and No. 80 escaped unscathed. At least thirty more Dark Arrow members died tragically in the trap of the Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces.

Tang Yin was also shocked when he learned about this. Qiu Zhen's concerns were justified. The Sichuan-Zhen coalition had indeed thought of a way to break their own harassment tactics. Now it seems that sneak attacks and disrupting the enemy's rear are no longer feasible, and the only option is to fight against the enemy's strength. Thinking of this, Tang Yin slowly stood up, covered his spiritual armor, and threw himself into the battle again.

People don't know when this battle will come to an end. The Sichuan-Zhen coalition's siege forces are getting more and more powerful, while the number of Feng army is getting smaller and smaller. Gradually, Feng army has begun to be unable to withstand it.

This is the first group of troops of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition to attack the city. There is a second group of troops waiting behind. At this time, the Fengjun Company is having an extremely difficult time coping with the first wave of attacks. The danger is still there. If they arrive in Sichuan-Zhen If the second group of the coalition forces attacks again, the result can be imagined.

Just when the Feng Army was in a precarious situation and Jinyang was in danger of being breached by the Chuanzhen Allied Forces at any time, the Chuanzhen Allied Forces' camp suddenly changed.

In the south of the Chuanzhen Allied Forces' camp, a group of people suddenly came. This group of people had a large number of soldiers, more than 100,000 people, and they were flying the Feng flag. There was a big word "Xi" on the flag in the center.

This army was the Western Border Army led by Zuo Shuang.

The Western Border Army's mission was to stay in Gaochuan County to block the logistics supply line of the Chuanzhen Allied Forces. However, since the capture of Lishan City, the Western Border Army has not seen the logistics team of the Chuanzhen Allied Forces. Zuo Shuang thought that the enemy's logistics base was breached by his side, and the other side would definitely send troops to rob it. As a result, the Chuanzhen Allied Forces had no intention of sending troops to them, but instead began to attack Jinyang with all their strength.

Zuo Shuang could imagine that with Jinyang's military strength, it would be extremely stressful to withstand the fierce attack of the main force of the Chuanzhen coalition. Now all he could do was to contain the enemy from the rear, so that the enemy could not devote all their efforts to attacking Jinyang. With this idea in mind, Zuo Shuang led the Western Border Army to the north to attack the camp of the Chuanzhen coalition.

The Western Border Army did not catch up with the siege on the first day. They traveled day and night and finally caught up with the second day's attack by the Chuanzhen coalition. At this time, the Chuanzhen camp was already extremely empty, and all the available soldiers had been sent to the battlefield, but Zuo Shuang did not dare to go deep into it rashly. He ordered all the soldiers to fire rockets from outside the enemy camp to explore the enemy camp.

The predecessor of the Western Border Army was the Ningguo Central Army. They were not good at other things, but archery was their specialty. People lined up in neat squares, wrapped oilcloth around arrows, and after lighting them, they shot into the enemy camp. For a time, the Western Border Army fired thousands of arrows at the same time, flying into the camp of the Chuanzhen coalition like a rain of fire.

The climate of Feng Country is cold and dry. Tents made of cotton and leather can catch fire easily. The Western Border Army stood outside the camp and fired rockets. In just a moment, the southern camp of the Chuanzhen Coalition was on fire. Hundreds of tents were set on fire by rockets, and thick smoke went straight to the sky.

The sudden fire in the camp stunned the Chuanzhen Coalition, which was in high morale, including Ren Fang. Soon, the soldiers who came to report the news in the camp hurriedly ran to Ren Fang, turned over and dismounted, and said in a hurry: "General, it's not good. The rear of our camp was attacked by the enemy!"

Ah? Ren Fang took a breath of cold air when he heard it, and his head buzzed at the same time. He was stunned for a moment and asked: "How many enemy troops are there?"

"It's not clear yet. According to the brothers who reported the news in the southern camp, the enemy has a large number of troops, at least more than 100,000, and the soldiers guarding the southern camp cannot resist."

Alas! Ren Fang unconsciously clenched his fists and sighed in his heart. The enemy didn't come earlier or later, but came at the most critical moment of their siege. No matter how much Ren Fang wanted to take Jinyang in one go, the main camp had to be saved. He appointed Deputy Commander Jin Zhuo to lead 200,000 soldiers back to the camp immediately to defeat the invading enemy.

The 200,000 troops he dispatched were all soldiers who were ready to go to the battlefield as the second batch of siege teams. Transferring them actually had no effect on the current strength of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition's siege. However, it weakened the momentum of the central army and directly affected the morale of the soldiers fighting in the front.

The main camp caught fire, and the central army suddenly became empty. The Sichuan-Zhen coalition, which was attacking the city, was also unsure. People no longer wanted to charge forward without caring about anything like before, but were worried. Many soldiers looked back from time to time.

It can be said that the sudden appearance of the Western Border Army completely disrupted the rhythm of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition's siege, and also made Ren Fang, who was originally confident of victory, extremely depressed.

The fire in the camp burned more and more fiercely, and the morale of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition became more and more chaotic. People looked back and forth, lost the momentum of fierce attack, and the intensity of the attack decreased sharply. On the contrary, the morale of the Feng Army began to remind people. When people saw the thick smoke in the enemy camp, they knew that the enemy camp must be on fire. Although they didn't know what the reason was, one thing was certain, as long as they could hold on to the enemy for a while, the enemy would retreat.

The soldiers of the Feng Army saw a glimmer of hope in despair, and exerted all their potential in their bodies, desperately attacking the enemy troops attacking the city.

As one rose and the other fell, the morale of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition's siege troops was completely suppressed by the Feng Army, and the number of casualties began to rise in a straight line.

Ren Fang, who was watching the battle from the center, saw it clearly and knew in his heart that he could not fight any more today. Even if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would not make any progress and would only increase the casualties of his own soldiers. In desperation, Ren Fang ordered the whole army to retreat, stop attacking the city, turn around and fight back with all his strength.