The Korean soldiers on the top of the city only felt that their eyes were dark, and they saw figures in black armor rushing towards them one after another, holding heavy shields and sharp swords. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest
Before he had time to react, he had already been ripped open.
It was like a butcher knife being thrown into the rolling meat, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the defense line at the top of the city was torn open by these hundreds of people.
Thousands of people in the battle, all of them have practiced internal energy, so they will naturally lighten their bodies. Although they can't fly up the city wall in one fell swoop, but with the hook and lock, if they want to go up the city wall, they must Not much effort.
At the same time, surrounded by five hundred traps on the ground, the chariot carrying the huge conical wood was pushed and bumped into the city gate by the crowd, making loud noises that could make the city walls tremble.
"This, this." Meng Tian was shocked, this is not a soldier, even the secret guard of the palace is probably only at this level.
But there are only so many secret guards in the palace, and there are thousands of people in this trap.
No wonder those officials in Xianyang City were so pale when they talked about the army that fell into the formation, and they could only be directly under the King of Qin, and they could not be mobilized without the order of the King of Qin.
Such an army is probably unstoppable in the royal palace of Xianyang City, even the city defense army may not have time to mobilize.
In fact, it can be regarded as Meng Tian's high opinion of the entrapment army. When it comes to individuals, the entrapment soldiers are still far inferior to the secret guards of the palace.
"Stab!"
The long sword passed through the throat of a Korean soldier stained with blood.
A soldier trapped in the battle looked coldly, continued to raise his sword, and charged forward. There is no cruelty on the battlefield, only the living.
The black armored army stepped forward, and the South Korean general couldn't stand anymore. With the double swords in his hands, he cut open the Qin army in front of him, and withdrew and rushed towards the black armored army.
The soldier who was trapped in the battle was drawing his sword to cut down a soldier, when suddenly his back became cold and he looked back.
Two Sen Leng's double swords had been sent to his throat, and before he could react, the two swords had passed through his neck.
The sword was very fast, until the edge of the sword crossed, the eyes of the trapped army were still in a daze.
Blood splattered everywhere, the Korean general let out a cold snort, kicked the trapped body, threw his body high, flew towards the city, and fell heavily under the city wall.
In the surrounding battle, no one went to see the person who flew out, everyone was wearing a face mask, no one knew who died, and no one could know.
The only response they could do was to slash the swords directly at the Korean general.
With all the swords on his body, the general's eyes showed shock.
The swordsmanship of the trapped army actually reveals a way of combined attack, and the cooperation of several people even made him feel like retreating, and he couldn't break it in a short time.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
There were several sounds of swords clashing, and the general drew back and flew back.
Several people were still waiting to rush to kill this general, but they heard a faint voice behind him.
"A group of a hundred people, form a shield and sword array, and lead the army into the city."
The South Korean general gritted his teeth and looked behind the formation, only to see that the general in mourning robe had already stood on the top of the city behind the hundreds of black armored troops.
One of the "generals" held the sword in his hand resentfully.
"Just do it."
"yes!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the Black Armored Army quickly dispersed, and a group of hundreds of people rushed into the Han army at the entrance of each ladder.
With such a strong army, orders are prohibited, and advance and retreat are swift.
It's no wonder that thousands of people also avoid it when they are trapped in the battle
Han Jiang looked at the chaotic city wall in front of him complicatedly, can he hold it
"Tch!" With a snort, he picked up his two swords and held the hilts tightly against the white-robed general who was walking from the crowd.
If you don't keep it, you have to keep it, there is no way to retreat.
A mourner
The person in front of him couldn't see clearly, the white cloak was stained red with blood, and the spear in his hand was in his hand. From top to bottom, a fierce aura soared into the sky almost without concealment.
Such martial power, according to legend, a horse is worth a thousand
The pressure of killing made him take a breath, and the eyes fell on him as if looking at a dead person.
It's really murderous.
But don't!
He gripped his swords tightly.
You underestimate people!
"Ah!" The general shouted angrily, the two swords seemed to be surging like a hurricane, and layers of vigor were involved in it. From a distance, it looked like the blades were twisted.
"Bang!" With his legs kicked out on the ground, the stone slab under his feet was split in two, and he turned sideways and came in front of Gu Nan.
At the same moment, the sword in his hand pierced towards her eyebrows.
Before the sword arrived, the strong wind blew up the hair on Gu Nan's forehead, and a crack appeared on the copper surface covering his face.
In the nick of time, the spear is like a dragon, and the clouds probe directly.
When the swords and spears collided, there was a buzzing sound, and a person flew out, it was General Han.
The man rolled over in mid-air and fell to the ground. The long sword in his hand pierced into a crack in the stone before he managed to stabilize his body.
The long sword pierced into the crevice of the stone trembled, and it felt like his wrist was about to split. Han Jiang's forehead wrinkled together in pain.
Such a heavy spear.
Holding back the trembling long sword, he looked up.
There was no time for him to think too much, the white robe was in a trance, and a spear had already approached him.
Biting the tip of his tongue, he lifted his spirits.
He dodged sideways, dodged narrowly, and the spear grazed his chest and came out.
Before he could fight back, spear shadows had already followed.
For a time, dangers abounded.
No one in the surrounding Han army dared to take half a step.
There were countless shouts of killing from the top of the city not far away, and they had already been killed with Han Jun who was firmly guarding the ladder.
Although the formation was brave, but after all, there were only a hundred people in the formation, and it was extremely stalemate to break in among several times the enemy, so we could only try our best to bring in the Qin army on the ladder.
Well, I was in class all morning, so I couldn't go back to the dormitory to update, so I just posted it now, please forgive me.