Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

The Yanjun soldier fell to the ground with black eyes. He fell together with the one-eyed dwarf who was chopped down like flesh. Fatty Wang’s eyes filled with tears, and he shouted: "Brothers, together Get on the road!"

As he said, he picked up a big wood on the ground, leaped, and his whole body jumped out of the city, unbiased, and just hit the top of the wooden box. With him, the people brought the wood up to more than two hundred. The weight of the catty hit the wooden compartment severely.

The chain that was still in the corroded state, which was still broken in half just now, happened to be broken. Now it turned to the stone wheel. It can be clearly seen that this half of the chain is still corroding. The iron ring was slowly falling off. Just this time, it was pulled to the few remaining drops of water that was still foaming. The huge momentum brought by Fatty Wang's fall made the entire chain violent. Pulled to the ground.

I only heard a sudden bang, the whole chain was completely disconnected, and the wooden compartment, together with the heavyweight body of Fatty Wang, swiftly fell down, and the few Yanjun soldiers who just happened to rush on, look. In this situation, he almost instinctively abandoned the weapon in his hand, pulling the broken chain with his hand, trying to contain the fallen wooden cabin.

But how could these hundreds of kilograms of body pull the wooden box weighing thousands of kilograms, and instead drag their bodies straight out of the city wall, and together with the falling wooden box, they fell heavily to three feet. On the ground below, the wooden compartment fell to pieces. The corpses of nearly twenty soldiers inside and outside the compartment, together with Fatty Wang’s conspicuous body, were scattered all over the place, making them muddy!

At this moment, Helan Harim stood there in shock, allowing the bowstrings of the large bow in his hands to vibrate, but he couldn't control it, while Okabali shook his head inconceivably and muttered to himself. Saying: "How is this possible, how is this possible!"

Before he finished his words, he only saw the inner city wall twenty steps away. Suddenly a burst of flames soared up into the sky. It seemed like a short man broke a red bottle on the chain on the stone wheel. , Some dark, sticky liquid, stained the entire iron rope, and he quickly rubbed a fire on his body, and quickly threw it onto the iron lock. Suddenly, the iron rope was lifted up. The fire just now.

The dwarf laughed, and at this moment, three spears pierced his abdomen fiercely. It was three Helan soldiers who came up from behind. Six eyes were covered with red. Silk, and under the nose and mouth, you can see the big yellow teeth clenching tightly, even if you are facing across the face, you can feel the face twisted and deformed because of hatred and killing intent.

This dwarf who had just thrown away the black demon water had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He held the remaining bottle of black demon water in his right hand, and only half of the bottom of the bottle was left. His hands were already stained with the mucus of the black demon water. And his left hand was holding the burning fire fold, he suddenly laughed, and swiped and sprinkled the red stubborn bottle at the three soldiers who assassinated him. Suddenly, the bodies of these three , It was splashed with drops of black water residue.

The three of them suddenly reacted and quickly released the guns in their hands, ready to turn and run backwards, but it was too late. The dwarf threw hard, and the three soldiers suddenly became three piles of fireballs, screaming on the city wall. Run left and right on top.

The dwarf warrior stretched out his hand and patted the burning iron chain. His right hand instantly burned, and his whole body was covered. All of a sudden, he also became a burning fireball, which was accompanied by the fireball. His voice of laughter: "Guo Shififteen, the disciple of Touching Kinmen, was twenty-nine years old at the time!"

The burning human-shaped fireball of Gu quickly turned over the inner city wall and rushed towards the wooden compartment below. Soon, there was a terrible scream inside the city wall, and the red iron chain began to violently Shaking.

Obviously, it was because the wooden compartment was on fire, and the people inside were struggling to escape by jumping into the compartment, but it caused the violent shaking, "click", and gave the whole burning chain, twisted, and the inside of the city wall The screams, farther and farther, lower and lower, and finally with the sound of heavy wooden boxes hitting the ground, everything returned to peace.

Obali rushed to Helan Harim's side. This previously confident young man was panicked. He wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead and said loudly: "General Harim, What can we do? These dwarfs went up to the city not to fight with us, but to the wooden compartment where we went up to the city. In the blink of an eye, there are two of us on the wall..."

Before he finished his words, he only heard a scream of horror at about forty steps to the west. A chain visible to the naked eye was broken, accompanied by the pungent and unpleasant smell when the aqua regia sputtered. It was choking and sour, and it was another wooden box that quickly fell freely, and in the more than a hundred steps of the city wall, there were still only two chains twitching and pulling the wooden box up to the city.

Helan Harim gritted his teeth: "Damn it, the three wooden compartments have been destroyed. Our 200-step city wall is where the commanding banner is located. These Wu's have spotted this and let these The dwarf went up to the city, again using those black demon water ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and using something that I don't know what the **** it was, making our wooden boxes fall. This must be witchcraft, witchcraft! "

Obali gritted his teeth, looking at the city wall, and continuously began to climb into the wall, fighting with the Yanjun soldiers on the city wall. Just now there were four or five hundred Yanjun soldiers on the city wall. Scholars, there are fewer than 300 people still fighting now, and the Jin army who climbed into the city wall has a total of one hundred and forty or fifty people. It seemed that there was no suspense at first, and the one-sided battle suddenly became evenly matched.

And above this central city wall, at a distance of about two hundred steps, there are nearly a hundred Jinjun soldiers. About half of them are dwarves with light armor. But these people are rolling around on the ground, specializing in Yanjun armored soldiers. Our next three-way, it is also a headache. In just a short time, more than twenty Yanjun troops were chopped down to the ground.

Beside Helan Harim, two blood-stained guards with crooked armor and cracked armor ran. They knelt on one knee, stationed with a knife, and said anxiously: "General Harim, you leave here quickly, my army’s Soldiers can’t go to the city now, but more and more enemy troops are coming. If they don’t withdraw, I’m afraid!”

While talking, I saw a wooden box finally ascending to the top of the city. The Yanjun fighting at the top of the city cheered. Many even wept with joy and murmured, "Here is the savior!"