In this way, the soldiers of the country kept rushing upwards.
But on the city tower, the slaughter continued.
Under the leadership of Zhu Feng, these soldiers defending the city repelled wave after wave of attacks.
However, time passed bit by bit, and the boulders and rolling logs were almost used up, but the 200,000 army of the country was still surging upwards like dense ants.
Almost all the soldiers on the tower were exhausted.
Zhu Chengxuan was holding the sword in his hand. He was already covered in blood at this time. He didn't really charge forward to kill the enemy. Xu Shifeng always led people to protect him.
But the shrill screams that kept ringing around, even the severed hands and feet, and the head rolling down in front of him scared him to pieces.
At this moment, a soldier from the Tan Kingdom saw him and immediately rushed up with a knife.
"ah!"
Zhu Chengxuan raised his sword, but closed his eyes in fright.
But at this moment, the soldier screamed and fell to the ground.
Zhu Chengxuan opened his eyes, raised his head, and saw Ran Xiaoyu standing in front of him.
She held a simple knife in her hand, and her body was also covered with blood. After several times of fighting, she turned to look at him: "Dian—are you alright?"
Zhu Chengxuan trembled and shook his head.
At this time, another ladder reached the top of the city tower. Taking advantage of the exhaustion of the defenders on that side, they swarmed up and occupied that place at once. Those who rushed in front immediately began to fight with the soldiers of Yan Kingdom around them .
Under their cover, the soldiers of the Tan Kingdom below continued to rush upwards.
One of the soldiers of the Tan Kingdom rushed up carrying a flag belonging to the Tan Kingdom, and while everyone around them was fighting, he inserted the flag on the city wall.
Suddenly, the flag fluttered in the wind with a sudden sound.
This, although it is just a flag, but in war, the flag is definitely not just a piece of cloth, it is a breath, a symbol.
Seeing the national flag fluttering on the city tower, the people around were a little desperate.
They, after all, are only 50,000 people.
However, there is a whole 200,000 army of the country below, and it is not known when they will fight.
Just when everyone was a little exhausted and was about to retreat, a tall figure walked forward.
He held a long sword in his hand, and he had experienced several times of slashing and killing. It was covered with flesh and blood, and the blood dripped down the sword body drop by drop.
As soon as those soldiers from the Tan Kingdom saw him, they rushed over immediately.
However, just as they rushed up, they suddenly waved their long arms, and everyone saw a silver light flashing in front of them.
Suddenly, I don't know anything.
Blood spilled on Zhu Feng's face.
However, there was no expression on that resolute face, and he was unmoved, walking all the way on the tower and hacking and killing.
I don't know how many people fell at his feet.
Those soldiers from the Tan Kingdom wanted to rush forward at first, but in the end, when they saw him covered in blood and with a long sword like the wind, it was like a demon walking out of hell.
No one dared to rush up again.
And when he rushed into the battle circle in one fell swoop, the soldiers of the Tan Kingdom couldn't resist at all, especially Ye Zheng and Xu Shifeng also brought their people over, and immediately became a group with the soldiers of the Tan Kingdom.
Zhu Feng waved his long sword at the flag.
I saw a silver light flashing in the night sky.
The flag broke immediately and fell down, just hitting the soldiers on the ladder below, and several soldiers were beaten down one after another.
At this moment, perhaps because of the blood all over his head and face, his eyes were also stained red. Zhu Feng looked at everything around him as if he was drowned in a sea of blood.
And the blood turned into flames.
He couldn't hear the sounds around him, only his own heavy breathing and heartbeat.
The killing intent surging in his heart filled his head.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice, which seemed to be far away and yet very close, sounding behind him—
"emperor!"
His eyes were red, he turned around all of a sudden, and the long sword in his hand was shot!