Looking at the number of people who are attacking this time, I'm afraid there aren't hundreds of thousands of people?! We were nervously facing the enemy here, and suddenly we heard someone shouting from behind: "The king has arrived!" Yi Zichen looked back and saw someone coming from the inner city.
A royal guard of honor, with flags fluttering, is very majestic. There is a crank-handled yellow umbrella in the middle, and there is a person standing under the umbrella. He is dressed in bright yellow robes and wearing a crown. He looks to be in his forties and looks about four or five years older than Bai Zimo.
They were very similar. It was Bai Yuntian, the emperor of the White Dragon Kingdom, who had arrived. He was surrounded by some civil and military ministers, imperial guards, and several princes. Bai Zimo's expression changed slightly, he jumped off the city wall, and knelt down in front of the emperor: "Pay homage.
Father." Bai Yuntian nodded lovingly: "Mo'er, thank you for your hard work this time. Get up quickly." Bai Zimo jumped up and said hurriedly: "Father, why are you here?" Bai Yuntian sighed.
He said: "I came to see the soldiers of the three armies..." Suddenly he heard a sound like thunder outside the city, and his face changed slightly: "Didn't the enemy soldiers retreat? Why are they coming again?" Bai Zimo nodded: "
Yes! Please return to the palace quickly, father, so that the enemy will not harm the dragon body here..." Before he finished his sentence, he heard a strange whistle coming from outside the city, and then heard Yi Zichen shouting from the wall.
"Oh, no, they are stacking Arhats..." Bai Zimo's expression changed, and he didn't care what to say. He flew up, climbed up the city wall, and looked down. He couldn't help but change his color. But he saw the crowd at the front of the city wall.
Suddenly they fell down, and the ones behind them immediately pounced on the first group of people, and the ones behind them pounced on the second group... In this way, they were pressed one after another, and in the blink of an eye they were piled up several feet high.
High. And the people behind continued to climb up the tower by stepping on the lying man. The soldiers on the city smashed down the rolling logs and rocks without waiting for instructions. But these soldiers in red were not afraid of death, and some of their heads were broken.
After being flattened, he still jumped up and climbed up, seeing that he was about to climb to the top of the city wall... Bai Zimo's face turned pale, his fingers trembled, and he shouted: "Protect the emperor!" Before he could say a word, a large number of soldiers in red came to the ground.
Then they rushed to the top of the city. Most of these soldiers in red were beaten with blood all over their faces, missing arms and legs, but they did not feel any pain. After they came up, they started hand-to-hand combat with the soldiers on the city...