Thousands and tens of thousands of troops, ten times the gap in force. The moat and the city gate cannot resist the enemy. This is a battle with almost no chance of victory.

However, Zhao Dongting could not give up.

Even if the Yuan army finally managed to break through the inner city, the longer he blocked, the fewer people would be killed or injured in the inner city. Just waiting for Huang Hua to come, he could always resolve the crisis a little.

The sword intent is cold light.

These sword lights are like the rippling waves that rippled out of the ancient well on a full moon night.

While killing the Yuan army rushing forward, Zhao Dongting shouted: "The three seniors, Yuan Xiuzi, Yuan Lizi, and Yuan Chunzi, please go to the other city gates to resist the Yuan thieves!"

Yuan Xiuzi and the other two, who were not far away from him, heard the shout and retreated and rushed up the city gate.

They were lightly on the upright city wall, extremely light, but they reached the top of the city in a blink of an eye, and then disappeared quickly.

Zhao Dongting wanted to get it, and they also wanted it. At this time, the situation at the other three city gates was definitely not optimistic.

As for why Zhao Dongting left Yuan Zhenzi, a powerful man in Zhenwu, and it is natural that it makes sense to have a good reputation for fighting the Gu master Kumano, who is the best at fighting the chaos.

They drove straight into the north gate of the outer city. It can be imagined that countless Yuan troops would definitely follow him to rush over.

The pressure at the north gate of the city is undoubtedly the greatest.

"Kill!"

After Yuan Xiuzi and the other two left, the Yuan army, who had already shown timidity, became in a stir.

They see hope.

Originally, the five Zhenwu realms were here, and they rushed to the level of death, and they could not attack the inner city, but now, this is possible.

A person with high skills and courage, and a large number of people can be bold.

The low-level generals hidden in the army kept whistling in their mouths, wanting their subordinates to seize the first prize of capturing the inner city.

However, the people who rushed forward died in pieces.

Zhao Dongting and Yuan Zhenzi danced with long swords, and the corpses in front of them were stacked in a short period of time.

And Kumano's side is even more cruel.

More than a dozen Gu insects he raised were constantly traveling through the crowd. While waving his spear, he also released Gu poison from time to time, which made corpses everywhere nearby.

The spear tip of the spear disappeared at some point, but as a powerful man in the Zhenwu realm, no one could block his sharp edge even if he didn't have a spear tip.

Sticks whistling.

The soldiers who rushed forward fell back in pieces, sprinkled blood in the air, and there was no one who could get up after landing.

This unilateral massacre is not as tragic as the melee between the two armies, but it is even more terrifying.

In the realm of Zhenwu, one man can be a barrier that cannot be opened.

Even Zhao Dongting, who is at the peak of the Zhongyuan realm, is an unstoppable master in such a large army. Zhan Lu Jian has drunk many blood from many people in his hands.

As one of the ten ancient divine swords and the peerless sword ranked sixth in the Jianghu divine weapon list, you can imagine the sharpness of the Zhanlu sword.

With the indoctrination of Zhao Dongting's internal energy, even the Yuan army's shield soldiers could not stop them.

When the long sword passes, the Yuan army will often be divided into two sections by the Zhanlu sword at the same time as their weapons. Cutting iron and like mud, cutting people is naturally even simpler.

The people in the corridor below the city were already crowded into the city in panic.

Dozens of Tuomen were squeezed out from the inner city and carried shields to block the middle of the corridor.

At this time, the soldiers of the Toutu army outside the city were completely damaged.

There were too many Yuan troops, with tens of thousands of people. Although so many people were not rushing up at the same time, it was not possible for ordinary Tou Tuo Army to resist.

Under the city, only Zhao Dongting, Yuan Mako and Kumano have established a foothold.

Zhao Dongting was also fortunate that his sword was profound and could be comparable to the Great Yuan Realm. Otherwise, even he would not have thought that he would never retreat by holding the sword among such a crowd.

The fighting never stopped for a moment.

Human life is really like grass at this time. The fire of war is burning this plain covered with grass.

Countless people in the city looked at Zhao Dongting and the other two outside the city in a daze.

After falling down thousands of corpses, the low-level generals in the Yuan army finally became angry.

At this time, the generals were not present, and they didn't care about making a decision. Someone shouted: "Blast them to death with the thunder!"

Hearing such loud shouts, the Yuan army rushed to the front hurriedly retreated.

"Hold them!"

Zhao Dongting shouted softly, and the Yuan army retreated, so he advanced.

Of course, he did not dare to leave these Yuan troops too far. Although he was surrounded, these Yuan troops were also his protective umbrellas.

Fighting with these Yuan troops with swords and guns is naturally much safer for him, Yuan Mako and Kumano than facing the sky-blasting thunder.

But what surprised Zhao Dongting and the retreating Yuan army was that someone in the Yuan army threw the sky-booming thunder straight at them. Moreover, most of the thunder throwing were low-level generals.

They no longer care about the lives of these ordinary soldiers.

As long as you can kill Yuan Zhenzi and the other three, even if you kill hundreds of soldiers at the same time, what is that?

True is not in charge of the army.

Even if thousands of soldiers and Yuan Zhenzi and others die together, these low-level generals are very willing. Because if they continue to kill, the more subordinates they will lose.

Even now, not to mention Yuan Zhenzi, Kumano and others, even Zhao Dongting, who is the lowest level, does not look like his internal energy is exhausted.

"Go to the city!"

Zhao Dongting watched many dark thunders falling towards him, and his soul was almost scared away and rushed back in a hurry.

Yuanmako and Kumano reacted faster, and they had already retreated the moment he spoke.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them went to the city wall again, and then stepped onto the city wall and rushed up to the city.

And before they could leaps over the city gate tower, the thunder below exploded.

The explosion was like the thunder of spring, endless.

The flesh and blood were blown away, dead, alive, and countless people were divided into pieces.

The scene was extremely bloody.

The people in the city gate who saw this scene were so scared that they cried out.

This scene will probably linger in their minds for the rest of their lives.

Even the Toutu army holding shields in the corridor bent down and vomited. And they were already considered old soldiers who had experienced many battles.

The generals in the Yuan army watched Zhao Dongting and the other two whizzing up to the city gate tower, killing many of their subordinates in vain, and were almost so angry that they scratched their ears.

These masters of the world who are raised by bitches are really hard to deal with.

Yuan Mako, Kumano, and Zhao Dongting all made these low-level generals feel extremely difficult.
Chapter completed!