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Chapter 1711

"Yes!!" The densely packed dragon knight soldiers roared, holding back the reinforced city gate with their bodies, blocking wave after wave of impact. Each impact would stagger once, but they would not retreat even if they died.

On the city wall, the crazy Beiyuan Preparatory Army climbed endlessly and couldn't kill them.

"Your Majesty, here you are here!" Wang Yu rushed over and yelled, and about a hundred archers lined up and knelt on the not-so-wide city wall.

Zhou Jian turned around suddenly and roared with the greatest voice, otherwise the sound would be completely unheard in such a vast battlefield.

"You will disperse me immediately, find a dead corner for me, shoot the rebels carrying the Tongtian Pillar for me, remember not to take the heads of everyone, shoot all the foots of me!"

"As soon as they fell, they would have to carry out two rebels. This would consume the enemy's maximum amount. Once they were injured, they could not help, and Tongtianzhu could not open the city gate. Do you understand?" He yelled, looking extremely wise.

The novel combat method shocked more than 100 people. For the first time, I heard that someone was going to shoot a foot.

Because these are all advanced combat skills in later generations, even if the sharpshooter accurately strikes, they will imitate the "snipers" of later generations. These combat concepts are destined to be a brilliant impact with the ancient Great Wei Dynasty.

"What are you doing when you are just standing there? Do it!" Zhou Jian yelled, blushing, and as soon as he entered the battlefield, he seemed to be a different person.

"Yes! Yes!!" More than one hundred magic archers roared, came to their senses, quickly dispersed, and broke into pieces.

In the next hour of fierce battle, the Northern King's offensive plan was completely shattered.

"Ah!!" The strong men carrying the pillars of the sky would scream from time to time and fell to the ground with a bang. Their feet were always penetrated by arrows.

In response, the rebels had to rescue, which took manpower and delayed the progress of smashing the door.

At first they thought it was just a normal accident, but the rebels who smashed the door fell more and more. The shield formation above their heads seemed like a joke, and they could not stop the arrows at all.

They tried to find the location of the archery and suppress it with arrows, but the location of the trampled arrows was tricky and there was no way to check it.

There has been no progress for a long time. The anxious King of Bei was furious in the rear and kept scolding: "A waste, even a Beilong cannot be smashed, how can he smash the gate of the capital?"

“Waste, waste!!”

“…”

The senior officials of Shen Gongbao also looked bad, including the 50,000 heavy cavalrymen who were surging behind them, were shocked and puzzled. The 100,000 reserve troops were secret troops. At the beginning of their establishment, they were to capture cities and villages.

Others think that the Hu Ben Army is the second army in Beiyuan, but only they themselves know that it is superficial. The 100,000 reserve troops are above the Hu Ben Army!

"It shouldn't be!"

"Why are the 100,000 reserve troops trapped in the quagmire?"

"Why did the Beiyuan army, which has always been brave and good at fighting, become inexplicably weaker after meeting the emperor's troops?"

"Can this tyrant really have any divine power?" They clenched their fists, very dissatisfied, but they could not find the specific reason.

In the cruel siege battle of meat grinders, time passed by minute by minute, and every breath burst into screams of nowhere.

The Beiyuan Preparatory Army suffered heavy casualties. This is the law of the cold weapon era. The number of casualties on the side of the city is often several times that of the side of the city guarding.

Finally, it is dusk, the sunset is stained with blood and is about to fall to the West.

After paying a huge price, he still couldn't break through Beilong and was about to get dark, Beiwang Zhou Ke could only choose to withdraw his troops with a grievance and anger.

This time, he left more than 10,000 bodies, and the injured people were even more incalculable.

More than 100,000 troops were once again blocked from Beilong. The King of Bei was so aggressive that he wanted to rebel south and overthrow the capital, but he was unable to even go out of his home.

"Hahaha!" After the victory, the entire dragon cavalry laughed deafeningly.

"They ran away, your majesty, we won!"
Chapter completed!
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