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Chapter 455: Broken City (4)

Woohoo...

The horn of attack kept ringing in the night sky.

The army, like a tidal wave, rushed out toward the crack of the city gate in a black mass, surging into the Taiyuan City that had finally opened a corner.

The killing cry shook the sky.

As a support force from the city arrived in time, the two armies collided together like a mudslide caused by a flash flood.

At that moment, the sword flashed and blood flew everywhere.

The night was dark, and the moon hidden behind the dark clouds gave the thick dark clouds a strangely bright edge. It formed a sharp contrast with the pitch-black night.

The night is vast and the wind is freezing.

On a high ground outside Taiyuan City, seven hundred soldiers dressed in black night uniforms with excited eyes flashing down from a high position were watching the battle situation inside and outside Taiyuan City from a distance.

From time to time, he would cast his gaze on the burly man standing at the front. His eyes were fiery and expectant.

The night wind blew by, and the black robe stirred with the wind, making a fluttering sound.

Woohoo...

A deep howl suddenly broke the tranquility of this high place. The sound from far to near immediately made the blood of these seven hundred warriors surge and their whole bodies tense.

"Get ready!" The big man standing on the edge of the high ground listened with bated breath for a while. Then he turned his head, glanced at the seven hundred warriors under his command, and said in a deep voice.

The order was brief but powerful. In an instant, the soldiers heard the sound and moved, one after another, holding the already opened black paragliders behind their backs.

Self-illumination still did not appear, but the bright edge on the edge of the dark cloud seemed even weirder.

The big man raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds covering the moon in the sky. He took a deep breath, turned his head and said indifferently: "Get up!"

As soon as he arrived, the big man's eyes were as cold as an unsheathed sword.

After the big man finished speaking, he grasped the straps with both hands, bowed his waist like a cheetah, and began to trot towards the edge of the highland.

Behind him, groups of seven hundred warriors followed the big man toward the cliff on the edge of the highland.

At the moment when he was approaching the edge, the big man running at the front kicked his legs hard and jumped down the deep and bottomless cliff.

Behind him, hundreds of soldiers showed no fear on their faces. Group after group followed the big man's steps and jumped down.

Bang bang bang...

Under the bottomless cliff, there were a few soft banging sounds. Then, with the faint light, you could see countless large black wings, like bats that lurk during the day and emerge at night.

, flew up from the bottom of the deep cliff.

This group of hundreds of black wings, taking advantage of the night wind, whirred and soared upwards. After flying to the highest point, they circled one by one with the black wing in the front. Countless black wings seemed to have been discovered.

Like a hawk of prey, it flew towards Taiyuan City not far away below the cliff like lightning.

After Ma San struggled to cut down an enemy general, he was already out of breath from exhaustion.

He raised his head and looked at the enemy troops that were constantly emerging in front of him. They were like a raging flood that could not be stopped, pressing towards him.

Ma San took a deep breath and held the ax handle with both hands. He turned his head and grinned. The blood stains on his face were left along the face full of smoke and dust. His teeth were white, and the brother behind him at this time

In their eyes, it turned out to be so cute.

"Brothers, come on!!" Ma San smiled, holding the handle of the ax with both hands, like a wild beast out of the cage, and rushed towards the approaching enemy army.

Behind him, the soldiers tied the hilts of their knives tightly to their hands, and without saying a word, they followed Ma San and rushed forward.

Behind him, countless imperial troops holding torches and shaking steel knives surged in like a tidal wave.

Ma Sanyi took the lead with his axe, slashing left and right. With his astonishing spine strength, he danced the axe, which weighed a hundred kilograms, like a tiger. Wherever the cold light flickered, water could not be poured into it.

In just a few breaths, countless corpses were laid out at his feet.

The blood that flowed out was frozen by the cold winter temperature in the blink of an eye. A thick layer of ice formed on the ground.

Ice formed from blood!

"Who is that guy with the axe?" In the enemy formation, an enemy general who was over 30 years old and had a dignified appearance was riding on a horse, raising his hand and pointing at the extremely powerful man who was flashing left and right in front of the formation.

, with a solemn look in his eyes, he turned his head and asked the deputy general next to him.

"Ma San, the second most powerful general under Duan Peng, is as powerful as Wu Zheng!" the deputy general said solemnly, staring at Ma San in the crowd who looked like a demon king coming to the world.

"Jian?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at the deputy general next to him in surprise. His eyes were as high as his head. He was quite surprised.

The person next to me has a high level of vision and is strong enough to match that arrogant person. This is the first time that I can hear him evaluate an opponent so carefully.

"How does it compare to you?" - The middle-aged general smiled, turned his head, looked at Ma San, and asked lightly.

"I will try my best, humble general!" After hearing the words, the deputy general replied in a deep voice. Then he held the horse's belly between his legs, gave a shout, and rushed out.

With a flick of the sharp plum blossom spear, countless spear flowers bloom like silver stars. It creates countless shadows, making it difficult for people to distinguish which one is the real move.

After killing an enemy soldier with an axe, Ma San caught sight of the man's attack with his peripheral vision and was shocked. He summoned up all his strength and swung the ax in his hand.

A cold light flashed, and the ax head and the tip of the plum-blossom spear were put together, and the gold and iron intertwined, bringing out a series of flying sparks.

The sound of scraping metal was sudden and extremely harsh.

"Well done!"

After Ma San roared excitedly, he rushed forward again brandishing his ax.

Axes and spears came and went, cold light intertwined. Amidst the dense sound of gold and iron, the two of them had passed more than ten moves.

As the two of them stepped forward together, they struck hard.

when……

A deafening sound sounded.

The deputy general held the spear in both hands and held it across his chest. He struggled to hold the deadly ax in Ma San's hand.

The huge force on the ax made his arms numb, and blood surged in his chest.

The lieutenant took a deep breath and swallowed the blood that rushed into his throat.

With fierce fighting spirit in his eyes, he stared at the murderous Ma San in front of him and praised like thunder: "Good work!——

After shouting like this, the deputy general pushed hard with his arms. The two of them took a step back and suddenly separated.

Ma San's steps were obviously a bit staggering. After he stabilized his body, he wanted to praise the opponent for his martial arts. But the moment he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

The ax weighing a hundred kilograms in his hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground with a loud sound.

The man's body was shaky. After several attempts, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

"Kill!" When the soldiers around the deputy general saw this, they looked happy, raised their spears, and charged forward with roars like a pack of hungry wolves.

More than a dozen spears were raised high and stabbed at the motionless Ma San who was lying on the ground. The deputy general who raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth opened his mouth and wanted to shout "Slow down, but he wants to win."

At this moment, he had the upper hand. He moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Just when those dozen spears were about to pierce Ma San's body.

Suddenly, an arc of blue light flew over like lightning and flint.

That half-moon-shaped faint blue light, with a chilling aura, cut off the spearheads of the dozen spears like cutting tofu, and then continued to castrate the force, and directly cut the dozen or so people into seven beams.

Cut off.

Pounce on you...

The sound of blood splattering made people's scalp numb.

The blood spurting out from the broken waist instantly captivated people's eyes.

After a few clicks, the soldiers holding half of the spears opened their eyes wide and looked at their waists in disbelief. Then, as soon as they closed their eyes, the upper body was neatly separated from the lower body.

Amidst the blood, a warrior with black hair, wearing a gray cotton robe, holding a broad sword with a faint blue light, stood proudly on the spot like a god of war.

"Master!"

The lieutenant general's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Looking at the sudden appearance of this peerless master, his heart skipped a beat.

"You are...!" The deputy general suppressed the severe pain in his heart, stood up, and slowly took a step back, holding the spear across his chest, his eyes full of fear.

I saw that the warrior just glanced at him lightly. Then he withdrew his gaze. Just when the deputy general thought that the warrior was about to leave, suddenly, the warrior turned around suddenly.

He waved the long sword in his hand like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, another half-moon-shaped sword energy roared out.

The faint blue sword energy passed through the crowd, killing people like cutting grass. Amidst the voices of dozens of soldiers, the lieutenant who held the gun across his chest suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Then, on the verge of collapse, he saw in horror his own body without its head.

"kill!"

The samurai walked over slowly, took the deputy general's spear in his hand, held the gun with one hand, pointed at the middle-aged general in the enemy's formation in the distance, and said lightly.

Beside him, hundreds of soldiers heard the sound, and their murderous aura suddenly rose. They all stepped forward and stepped forward.

"Stop him...!"

Being stared at by the gray-robed warrior, the middle-aged general felt a chill all over his body.

As if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. With all his blood boiling, he hurriedly took a step back and hid behind the guard. He raised his whip in fear, pointed at the gray-robed warrior, and shouted sternly.

The moment the middle-aged general shouted out, the situation in the city suddenly changed.

An explosion, like thunder, suddenly sounded behind him.

Amidst the violent explosions, the entire fortified city defense was shaking.

When General Nian heard this, his heart suddenly pounded, and he held down the frightened war horse. He turned his head and saw only the location of the palace in the city. At this time, flames were already rising into the sky. The entire palace was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames. The sky was filled with flames.

The flames dyed the sky red, and screams continued to sound, just like the hell of Shura on earth.

"It's over!"

In the red firelight, the middle-aged general's eyes were in a trance, his face was ashen, and his lips moved. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have lost all his strength. He lowered his body and sighed with an ashen face.

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