hiss!

Looking at Xiao Po, the flag bearer of the Eighth Regiment of the Polu Army, standing up from the sea of ​​​​blood in the mountain of corpses, Yunhui Army deputy general Chang Chenghu and the Yunhui Army soldiers who climbed up the Xiguan wall of Longcheng were full of surprise and could not help but take a breath. gas.

I thought to myself, whose damn general is this, so brave?

Chang Chenghu was even more puzzled. He racked his brains and couldn't remember when a figure like Xiao Po appeared in the Polu Army.

But soon, the flag bearer of the Eighth Regiment of the Polu Army, who seemed to be possessed by the God of War, began to sign up for his own number:

"Xiao Po from Shuobei, recruited troops in the 17th year of Daxin Zhenwu, and was the flag bearer of the eighth regiment of the Polu Army. There were eighty-seven heads of the bandits in the military tent. In the battle of Longcheng, more than ninety of the bandits were killed!"

"Xiao Po is here, Qi is here!"

"The flag is here, the city is here!"

The flag bearer Xiao Po, who had already become red-eyed, showed no fear when facing more than a hundred thieves by himself.

I saw him throwing the ring-headed knife with blood dripping from the tip on his hand to the ground, and then pulled out an infantry rifle from the body of a fallen rebel soldier and held it in his hand.

Stepping on the corpses of Pao Ze and the enemy soldiers on the wall of Xiguan City, they killed Chang Chenghu and his party without hesitation.

Behind him is the battle flag of the Eighth Regiment of the Polu Army still flying on the wall of Xiguan of Dragon City. On the scarlet flag, a four-clawed yellow dragon is lifelike, hunting in the wind.

Seeing this scene, the Yunhui army Tiaodang team who followed deputy general Chang Chenghu to climb the tower did not need any orders. Dozens of people immediately swarmed up and slashed at Xiao Po with long spears and short knives in their hands.

The two sides have been fighting fiercely, and there are no stabbing skills or routines at all. They rely entirely on their survival instincts on the battlefield and their absolute superiority in numbers to attack and attack with deadly moves.

Xiao Po waved the infantry gun in his hand to resist, one against ten without falling behind.

The infantry spear in his hand is actually a long-handled spear. The spear is similar in appearance to the spear. The difference is that the spear shaft is harder, has no elasticity and cannot be used to flex the spear.

But the advantages of the spear are also very obvious. The pole is hard and the sword can chop continuously, and the power of the slash is greater.

I saw Xiao Po's tail poking forward, and in an instant he knocked over a Yunhui Army soldier who was wearing light armor and rushing at the front.

Then Chaojian swept across a wide area and forced back the enemy sword and shield soldiers who were rushing towards them.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the spear stabbed the enemy soldier who was knocked over with lightning speed. The extremely sharp tip of the spear easily pierced the enemy's light armor, killing another person in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Po, the flag bearer of the eighth regiment, killed ninety-one people in the bandit army!"

Xiao Po roared angrily and pulled the infantry gun away from the body of the newly dead thief.

Another move was a forward slash, and the hard pole directly hit the enemy swordsman on the right. The swordsman couldn't avoid it and was knocked down by Xiao Po.

Immediately afterwards, he repeated his old trick and swept the sword tip with great force. He first forced back the remaining enemy troops and then killed the axe-wielding swordsman with a wave of his hand.

Unexpectedly, a long-sword soldier in the rebel army predicted Xiao Po's moves in advance. When he stabbed the sword-axeman to death with the tip of his spear, the long-sword soldier of the rebel army also used a powerful and heavy horizontal blow. He slashed at Xiao Po's armpit, which lacked armor protection.

"Xiao Po, the flag bearer of the eighth regiment, killed ninety-two thieves—"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Po felt a chill down his ribs, and his whole body was jerked backwards by the inertia brought about by the sharp blade cutting open the flesh of his armpits.

Fortunately, Xiao Po's reaction was quick enough. He first turned over and stabilized his body with his hands, and then with a single lunge move, he directly penetrated the thief soldier who lacked heavy armor with his sword and took him away on the spot.

"Xiao Po, the flag bearer of the eighth regiment, killed ninety-three thieves!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Po killed three enemy soldiers in a row.

The rest of the Yunhui soldiers who gathered around him were immediately frightened by the murderous aura that could not be concealed on Xiao Po's body and did not dare to move forward easily.

It's not that the soldiers of Yunhui's Tiaodang Team are afraid of death, but the weapons in their hands are really difficult to cut through Xiao Po's heavy armor, but the infantry gun in Xiao Po's hands can easily penetrate their light armor. pierce.

At this time, Chang Chenghu, the deputy general of the Yunhui Army who had made meritorious service, also discovered the key to the flag-bearer named Xiao Po's courage beyond all belief.

It was only the dual blessing of his natural brute strength and heavy armor that allowed him to stand up from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood several times and continue to block the siege of Yunhui's army on the wall of Xiguan City.

Chang Chenghu, who was also wearing heavy armor, naturally could not watch this little man named Xiao Po become a stumbling block on his way to vindicate his crimes and make meritorious deeds.

He immediately rushed forward with the Huanshou knife in hand, shouting loudly: "Get out of the way, let me, the general, come!"

While talking, Chang Chenghu stepped forward with his sword in hand and faced Xiao Po directly.

He first used a chopping knife move to volley and slashed hard on the stick in Xiao Po's hand, and then used a backhand swing to sweep across Xiao Po's neck. In just two moves, he forced Xiao Po back, and had to retreat to dodge its sharp edge. .

Even though Chang Chenghu couldn't hold on for a single round in Chen Huaian's hands and was knocked off his horse, as a deputy general of the Yunhui Army, he still had two skills when facing ordinary generals.

What's more, Xiao Po had been fighting fiercely with the enemy siege troops on the Xiguan City Wall for three full hours, killing ninety-three enemy troops. His mental and physical strength had reached the limit, and it was not easy to persist until now.

He struggled to catch Chang Chenghu's two consecutive blows, but his steps were already staggering, and he was forced back to the battle flagpole of the Eighth Regiment of the Polu Army.

Xiao Po threw away the infantry gun in his hand and picked up the ring-headed sword that he had thrown away a few minutes ago.

Then he held a knife in one hand and supported the hard and cold flagpole in the other. He looked at Chang Chenghu and the rebel soldiers who were approaching step by step with firm and decisive eyes, and roared to the sky:

"The eighth regiment, flag bearer Xiao Po is here!"

"The flag is here, the city is here!"

Chang Chenghu snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and said angrily:

"Go on, don't use swords. Swords can't break heavy armor. Use hammers and pecks to break his heavy armor!"

"kill!"

A group of red-eyed Yunhui soldiers roared, swung their hammers, and pecked at Xiao Po. Their crazy expressions seemed like they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The words are divided into two parts.

While Xiao Po, the flag bearer of the eighth regiment of the Polu Army, was guarding the battle flag on his own and trying to protect the Xiguan city wall, the entire Dragon City wall was also caught in a melee.

Countless Yunhui Army siege soldiers climbed up the city wall along the ladders and fought with the soldiers of the Polu Army defending the city.

For a time, within the narrow space of the several-mile-long Dragon City wall, soldiers from both the attacking and defending sides engaged in a brutal close-quarters combat.

The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke mixed in the air, the metallic clashing sound of the fierce collision of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the screams and shouts of soldiers intertwined and resounded throughout the Dragon City.

At this point in the battle, only a small area of ​​the city gate tower remained on the entire Dragon City wall that had not been breached by the bandits.

The brave general Pang Xianchu, armed with a sword, stood guard on the only way up to the city gate tower, quite like one man guarding the gate and preventing ten thousand others from getting through. The steps under his feet were already piled with corpses of enemy soldiers.

Upstairs at the city gate, Princess Xu Ruoyun finally put down her drumsticks and stopped beating the drums. All the royal family members also put down their various musical instruments, waiting for Xu Ruoyun's final order.

Xu Ruoyun watched with tears in her eyes as the figures of the soldiers of the Polu Army who were still fighting the enemy on the city wall became fewer and smaller.

Finally, with a calm face, she said to Pang Xianchu, who was silently guarding him with his sword: "General Pang, General Pang may have to work hard later!"

Pang Xianchu turned around silently and looked at the concubine Xu Ruoyun and the family members of the princes. His face was already filled with tears and he was in pain.

Xu Ruoyun continued: "General Pang, Aijia is the late king's princess and the queen mother of King Jin. The family members of the royal family behind her are all close relatives of King Jin.

The King of Jin raised his troops in Longcheng this time to fight against the rebellion. He was eliminating traitors and traitors for the country and reassuring the country. He was following the emperor's decree to clear the emperor's side and consolidate the foundation of the country. It was a just act! "

"So, the city can be broken, but the Ai family and all the royal family members must not fall into the hands of the enemy!"

"General Pang, thank you for your work!"

Saying that, Xu Ruoyun bowed slightly to Pang Xianchu to show his gratitude.

"General Pang, thank you for your work!"

Seeing this, the rest of the royal family members also bowed to Pang Xianchu.

In this situation, even the brave general Pang Xianchu of the Polu Army, who was ruthless in killing people and had a heart as strong as stone, couldn't help but burst into tears and said with choked sobs:

"The High Concubine, the last general, the last general can still go into battle to kill the enemy, the last general, the last general will definitely fight his way out to escort the high concubine and the royal family members out of the siege of the traitor army!"

"Toffee, please, please believe in me, I must believe in me!"

Xu Ruoyun just shook his head at Pang Xianchu with a peaceful smile.

"Those who capture the flag will be sealed with thousands of households and rewarded with tens of thousands of gold!"

"Capture Princess Jin alive and divide the palace's female retinue equally among them. Kill her!"

Suddenly, a roar from the Yunhui Army's deputy general Zhou Wuyang with a ferocious smile came from the city wall, and the left and right soldiers of the Yuhou Army led by him also climbed up the wall one after another.

After this well-equipped and well-trained Yu Hou army entered the battle, the melee situation between the two sides instantly became one-sided. The only remaining soldiers of the Polu army on the Longcheng wall were soon submerged in the darkness. Among the siege bandits.

At this point in the fierce battle, the Polu army who was defending Dragon City could no longer recover.

Pang Xianchu, who stood proudly on the city gate tower, raised his head to the sky in pain and despair and shouted: "Your Highness, King Jin, the general is incompetent. This city has finally been captured by the bandit army!"

"Your Highness, if there is an afterlife, I, Pang Xianchu, will be your ox and horse to repay Your Highness's kindness!"

After saying that, Pang Xianchu turned around with his sword in hand, looked at the concubine Xu Ruoyun and the trembling royal family members in pain, and finally raised the Longquan sword given to him by the late king Chen Polu.

Xu Ruoyun nodded to him calmly, and then silently closed her eyes.

Kick, kick, kick!

Kick, kick, kick!

At this critical moment, Pang Xianchu's erect ears suddenly moved, and he seemed to hear the sound of the hoofbeats of the war horses hitting the ground.

At first, Pang Xianchu thought he was hearing hallucinations.

But as the sound of horse hooves in the distance got closer and closer, he finally couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction of Longshan.

I saw the yellow smoke covering the sky and the sun sweeping all the way from Longshan to Longcheng, and the thunderous sound of horse hooves gradually became louder in the mountains and fields.

Even Pang Xianchu vaguely felt that the city wall under his feet was shaking slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the roars of countless soldiers shouting in unison soared into the sky and resounded throughout the sky:

"The King of Jin, Chen Huaian, is here, why don't you traitors die quickly!"

"The King of Jin, Chen Huaian, is here, why don't you traitors die quickly!"

"The King of Jin, Chen Huaian, is here, why don't you traitors die quickly!"

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