Invincible Emperor Summoning System

The sprinting barbarians ran under the city wall more easily than before, and then put the ladder on the city wall.

Their ladders are so crude that they don't even have barbs to hook onto the walls.

The barbarian's tall body stepped on and ran on the ladder.

Although they are large in stature, their movements are extremely flexible, like apes.

"Sword!" shouted the soldiers beside Xiaohu, a master pulled out a long knife, chopped it on the ladder, and smashed it into pieces.

The ladder overturned, and the barbarians running on the ladder fell into a deep ditch ten meters high.

Originally, this deep ditch was full of barbs, but now it has been filled with barbarian corpses.

The barbarian climbed up from the pile of corpses of his companions, still alive and well.

On the top of the city wall, the soldiers raised a stone and smashed it down hard, hitting the head of the barbarian who had just climbed up, smashing his head.

The barbarian finally died.

"Be careful, defend!" the general shouted.

Xiaohu saw the barbarian holding a javelin polished with animal bones and throwing it fiercely at the city wall.

These javelins are so powerful that they can easily pierce through a person's body and string two or three people together.

Countless comrades of Xiaohu died under this kind of javelin.

The shield soldiers in front held shields with both hands, forming a tight shield formation, and carried the shields with their bodies.

"Boom!" In front of Xiaohu, the body of the shield soldier trembled violently, and his backed body bumped into Xiaohu's body.

Xiaohu squatted slightly, trying not to let the shield hurt him.

"Ah!" On the left side of Xiaohu, a soldier was pierced through the lower abdomen by a bone spear, lying on the ground powerlessly, spitting out blood, and was about to die.

Xiaohu knew that this comrade-in-arms was hopeless.

He is from an ordinary family in the west of Fengguo. He was chatting with Xiaohu a few days ago and told Xiaohu with a smile that he has two sons and one daughter, and his wife is the third most beautiful woman in the village.

Listening to his words, Xiaohu knew that his life in his hometown was very happy.

Xiaohu still remembered that he said that after this battle was over, he would retire and use the retirement money to go to the village to buy more land. In the future, he would plant the land and train his son to become a great warrior.

Now, spitting out blood, he cast his eyes on Xiaohu for help.

Xiaohu turned his head away, unable to bear to look into his eyes.

Xiaohu knew that he would definitely not be able to survive, but he had to survive. He had to hold the spear tightly in his hand and not allow the barbarians to climb the city wall.

The strong smell of blood spread over the city wall, and the splashed blood fell on Xiaohu's hands.

Snowflakes fluttered in the air and fell on Xiaohu's hand together.

On the edge of the city wall in front of Xiaohu, the barbarian's upper body was exposed.

"Kill!" Xiaohu roared, pouring limited power into the spear, which was trembling slightly and glowing faintly.

Afterwards, Xiaohu and his countrymen stabbed the spears in their hands fiercely.

A total of more than ten spears thrust out together, piercing the barbarian's chest from different directions.

"Roar!" the barbarian roared, and swung the four-meter-long bone weapon in his hand viciously.

This weapon weighed more than two hundred catties, and under the tremendous force of the barbarians, it produced huge destructive power.

The shield soldiers who blocked Xiaohu's spear attack in front were swept away, and their bodies fell behind Xiaohu.

Xiaohu stabbed the spear into the barbarian's chest smoothly.

The barbarian roared, his strong vitality would not let him die easily, but the blood aroused his wildness instead.

The bone weapon in his hand swung again, and the three spearmen who were fighting with Xiaohu were swept away.

The countryman drew his spear and stabbed it fiercely through the roaring mouth of the barbarian.

While the barbarian was roaring, others also pulled out their spears and pierced the barbarian's throat.

The barbarians finally fell powerlessly from the walls.

Relying on the city wall, in order to kill this barbarian, the human race still paid the price of four human races.

Xiaohu didn't know the life and death of the four companions who were knocked into the air, even if they were alive, they must be seriously injured.

In this harsh environment of ice and snow, serious injuries are waiting for death, and life is slowly passing away in despair, it is better to die.

A shield soldier made up for it and continued to stand in front of Xiaohu.

These shield soldiers are the most dangerous, they have to resist the first attack of the barbarians.

If the human race fought against the human race, they would be better off, but the barbarian race is too strong, and not many people can carry it down if they use shields to fight head-on.

In so many days of fighting, the casualties of the shield soldiers were also the largest.

The shield soldier in front of Xiaohu turned out to be a spearman. It seems that the shield soldier was too seriously injured, so he had to draw the human race from the spearman and let them hold up the shield.

"Human!" The upper body of another barbarian appeared on the city wall.

A general roared: "Don't let the barbarians set foot on the city wall, keep the enemy out of the city wall."

This barbarian raised the huge wooden weapon in his hand and smashed it down fiercely.

Smash the two shield soldiers who just made up with their shields on the city wall.

The shield covered the soldier's body, and the flesh under the shield was bloody and smashed into meat paste.

Xiaohu saw the barbarian grinning, and fixed his fierce eyes on Xiaohu.

On the right side of the barbarian, half of the upper body of the barbarian was exposed again, swinging the weapon in his hand and smashing at the human race.

Xiaohu didn't care about anything else, so he could only stab out the spear in his hand. In this level of war, there is no way out, either you die or I die.

The barbarian in front of Xiaohu once again raised the huge wooden weapon in his hand and smashed it down hard.

Xiaohu only felt his eyes go dark. Such an attack cannot be blocked by him.

A sword light appeared, and a general appeared, cutting out a sword.

The barbarian's head flew high, and the wooden weapon in his hand continued to hit Xiaohu with great inertia.

The companion pulled Xiaohu's body hard, and Xiaohu's upper body finally turned sideways.

The sole of his left foot didn't have time to dodge, and was smashed into a bloody mess.

The severe pain stimulated Xiaohu's nerves, and Xiaohu's face turned pale from the pain.

He knew that his left foot was crippled, and he would be crippled and crippled after it was cured.

The general turned his head and shouted to Xiaohu and the others: "Don't be cowardly if you are not dead, take up your weapon."

Afterwards, the general glanced at the sole of Xiaohu's left foot, said nothing, and continued to turn his head to kill the enemy.

A spear shot from below and pierced the general's chest. The huge inertia drove the general flying and nailed him to Xiaohu's feet.

The general who had just rescued Xiaohu's eyes quickly dimmed, then his head tilted, and he was silent again.

A barbarian finally climbed up the city wall, swung out the weapon in his hand, and swept away the three shield soldiers.

Xiaohu and his countrymen were exposed to the barbarians at the same time.

"Kill!" Xiaohu limped forward, enduring the severe pain, followed closely in the footsteps of his fellow countrymen, tightly grasped the spear in his hand, and stabbed the spear out.

The bony weapon fell down and landed on Xiaohu's fellow countryman, knocking him on the stone slab.

The upper body turned into a mass of flesh and blood, sticking to the stone slab...