The Great Tang: World Martial God

The arrows are like migratory locusts, intertwined in the air.

Below the city’s city, people’s shadows were constantly pounced with arrows. Behind the wall, the archer under the big shield managed to escape an arrow. Hearing the sudden violent fighting outside the city, he gritted his teeth, drew out the arrow, and moved towards the city. It's an arrow.

The moment when the running and roaring Datang stepper took the ladder from the compatriot lying down in front, and erected the ladder.

puff.

Arrow rain pierced into the neck, shaking with spare strength.

In the gradually blurred vision, the figure of his companion pulled him away and lifted the ladder high again...

More people fell when the ladder leaned against the city wall, and more people rushed up to lift the ladder up again.

The figure hiding under the big shield pulled an arrow again and got up. When the bowstring was full, an arrow pierced into the eye socket, and huge force penetrated through it, leading the body to fall backward.

The pain rushed to every corner of his body like a violent tear. The guard was not completely dead. With his last breath, he held a **** arrow, twitched on the ground and twisted in his throat. The vague hoarse shout overflowed the corners of his mouth, struggling for a while before he was killed.

Such tragic scenes can be seen everywhere.

The sky is shining, and the sun shines through the clouds.

The high rewards offered by the Tang army made the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty unprecedentedly high, and the pressure of garrison in the entire city increased sharply.

More and more cloud ladders pulled long reflections in the morning light and hit the walls.

The soldier climbing on both feet, with a hook in his mouth, threw it towards the top of the city at the top of the ladder.

Above the entire city wall, it seemed as if a flock of birds perched on the branches, full of black and surging figures.

Outside the city wall, the blood line flew quickly, and soldiers quickly replenished it again.

The offensive and defensive is still the same, and the howling continues.

Bang.

An iron hook leaned against the wall.

Mu Dongjiao, who was searching for the difference among the chaotic army, suddenly turned his head when he heard this unusual sound.

In front of his eyes, a Da Tang soldier with a Tang sword appeared on the wall of the city.

An exclamation exploded.

"Tang Bing is here..."

Holding the sword, Mu Dongjiao stepped down the steps, and the veins in his hand holding the hilt burst.

Kicked over the soldier who was fighting with the soldier at the head of the city, and the sabre in his hand slashed diagonally.

In the sound of Jinming's handover, the sound of the sharp blade cutting off the bones was clearly heard.

"waste!"

"Preparation for Oomu!"

The shirtless man, with half of his muscles and knotted arms, carried up the thick woods.

The flushed face showed a hideous face, and big beads of sweat came out from his forehead.

"Go away!"

In the irritable shout, both feet exerted force and lifted the rough wood up the battlement.

Boom boom boom.

The rounded rough wood leaned down from the head of the city.

The soldiers who were still climbing the rope felt that the dark cloud above their heads suddenly became larger, covering their eyeballs.

The world became dark in an instant, and the huge force rushed towards the face door, his forehead slumped like a decay, and even before a miserable howl, the whole body fell down.

"Mom! It's Omo!"

Someone on the wall screamed, and there was a tremor in his voice.

Instinctively, the many soldiers in the front row raised their faces and looked up.

On the wall close at hand, thick logs appeared, well sized, shaking, and falling.

For a moment, the wall was intertwined with exclamation and howl.

The people on the chain were thrown down as if they had been thrown up by leaves. The splashes of white brain and red blood stained the wood and splashed on the wall.

Among the frightened crowd, someone hurriedly left the ladder and fell straight into the fleeing crowd. There was a loud bang, shattering the internal organs, and the hollow eyes reflected the thick wooden shadow falling from the sky.

The Wuyangyang climbing army instantly turned into a patties, falling down the periphery of the city wall, the red blood reflected the red city wall, infiltrated the city wall, overflowed the wall, and merged into a river of blood, converging towards the city.

The tragic picture made Yuchi Jingde's brows crumble into Sichuan, and the bright red color concealed his eyes.

"General Tang, you can't go down like this!"

"Our soldiers have suffered too much damage!"

Tang Hao looked at the thrilling colors reflected on the wall, and he couldn't bear it either.

Squeezing the rail of the chariot tightly, staring at it carefully, and slightly raised his finger.

"This Mu Dongjiao is a cautious lord, look at the soldiers in the arrow tower, there are many people around, keeping an arrow, watching the changes in the battlefield!"

"Mu Dongjiao's guard is still not letting go!"

"Our soldiers dragging the barrels, if they act rashly at this time and pour grease in, they will definitely be shot."

After pondering for a moment, Tang Hao waved and shouted.

"The order continues, and all the pawns are withdrawn."

"Put some shells into the city and let them have fun!"

Ooh~

The horn played.

The long stretch reveals a kind of desolation, and many soldiers can also hear clearly, this is the sound of Mingjin's retreat.

Many Datang soldiers were taken aback first, and then ran towards the base camp.

The military fate is ahead, so I have to admit it.

Hearing the sound of the horn, Duan Zan flicked the silver gun in his hand, turned his head and glanced, extremely annoyed.

"Mother, the marquis who got it, flew!"

A blood-stained Gao Zhenxing followed from behind, and glanced at the large areas of red on the city wall and the two-meter-high corpse that had already emerged from the city wall.

"Mother! Our loss is so great!"

Pat the dejected figure, comforted.

"You kid still frustrated? I single-handedly stood on the ladder and escaped from the wood. I was almost on the zipline and had a big fight at the top of the city!"

"Speaking of the Marquis, your kid is far behind me this step!"

"Go and go! Who believes?"

"The soldiers of the three armies witnessed it with their own eyes, ask?"