Zhao Xingwen's mouth was always tight and wanted to say something, but when the country's rise and fall and the city was about to break, it was impossible to predict his life and death when he led the army to resist the enemy.

He didn't want to give Huo Wenshu a promise that he might not be able to fulfill. Until the moment he was about to leave the city, Zhao Xingwen seemed to muster up his courage with all his strength, took her hand and said, "seven feet of body, Xu Kingdom, it's hard for Xu Qing. If I..."

Huo Wenshu put her index finger on his lips, blocked his unfinished words, and took the lead in saying, "I won't stop you, I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhao Xingwen only felt that for the first time in his life, there was a layer of haziness in his eyes, and the heat surging from his heart seemed to burn to his eyes. There was something there that could not be restrained and burst out of the dike.

He silently folded his fingers, clenched his fist and clenched his teeth. The word "good" stuck in his throat, but it was difficult to say.

Zhao Xingwen turned around silently, leaving no expectation for her. His burly figure walked towards the city gate with heavy steps.

He thought silently about the unspoken words in his heart. If I can't come back, you should forget me and find a lover again

Huo Wenshu looked at his tall back and became more and more great in her heart. There was a sentence in her heart that had not been finished. I waited for you to come back and only waited for you to come back

"Never again, even if you..." before Xiao mubai finished, the horns of the four city gates in the southeast and northwest sounded.

After all, wumahua can only delay the rebel siege for a little time and give a certain blow to the rebel morale.

But the real defense of the city still depends on themselves.

After this resistance, the rebels outside the city were forced to give a meal to the cavalry. They were bound by the light cavalry just now. They couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

However, at this moment, I only heard several orders from the army.

In the first time, Shi Fuqiu issued clear and powerful orders and stabilized the pioneer camp.

Then, the shield soldiers caught up from behind, stepped on the pool of blood on the official road, investigated the snow one by one, and led the cavalry to continue to move forward.

Although it took a lot of time, the rebels are getting closer and closer to the city gate. With the construction of siege equipment, they go up right down the city gate... There are all the sounds of drinking and killing.

The rebels had strict military discipline. When Shi Fuqiu gave a cold order and climbed up the wooden ladder towards the city tower at the cost of a large number of soldiers' lives, the crossbow rain around slowly weakened.

The shining knife flashed, and the rebels had climbed to the top and tried to fight in.

Shi Fuqiu rode on his horse and looked sideways at the most powerful general around him. He nodded slightly towards him, his fingers like a sword, and pointed straight to the north gate.

Jiang Zhan, a confidant of the senior general beside him, gave a stuffy hum, held a long gun and shouted, "get the order!"

Jiang Zhan put his feet on his horse's belly and took tens of thousands of soldiers to attack the city tower again.

For a time, I only heard that the horseshoes rolled up like wind and thunder, and the momentum was pressing.

There was still a scream on the tower, full of the sound of blade penetrating into the bone. The body fell down from the tower, roaring loudly, blurred and shocking.

Blood flowed all the way from the tower, and the war was fierce.

Jiang Zhan turned a blind eye and took his soldiers to the city tower to sprint. He saw his long gun stab out, shaking a gust of drama. With a sound of "Cha", he stabbed into the angle above the city tower, rose up in the air, climbed over the wall and leapt forward.

With a thunderous cry, Jiang Zhan picked up his gun and returned. He saw an ink King soldier on the long gun. Blood dripping from the gun, and the tip of the gun had pierced the soldier's chest and abdomen

Jiang Zhan, who was under his armor, snorted and shook his one arm, and threw the body on the tip of the gun out like a paper bag.

The garrison behind him went on and on, and Jiang Zhan waved the black long gun in his hand again.

The long gun was made of iron and steel. It was powerful without a couple. The gun was true. It killed dozens of people in a row.

Shi Fuqiu looked coldly at his first fierce general under the north gate. With a wave of his hand, he ordered the rebels to press down one by one through the gap made by Jiang Zhan, and was ready to take the north gate directly with strong troops.

Although nearly a thousand soldiers were damaged on the road just ahead, Shi Fuqiu's mind still didn't tremble.

Although the mechanism was accidentally destroyed, it could not stop a large army from breaking the city.

And they had occupied Chang'an before. He knew exactly what the only materials left in the city were.

An ink King soldier with a hard crossbow appeared in the sentry tower in the front left and aimed at Jiang Zhan through the window. Unexpectedly, before he could pull the trigger, a feather arrow had hit his heart first.

The ink King soldier snorted and fell downstairs

Then the sound of "hissing" rang out, followed the pioneer Jiang Zhan, and dozens of rebels behind him climbed over the wall, holding a light bow, fired from left to right, and the arrows shot out quickly.

Countless arrow holes appeared on the window sash of the residential house under the city tower.

In the past, the bow and arrow army led by Gu Shiqing was the strongest in the state of Xiao. Although Shi Fuqiu was not as good as Gu Shiqing, the method of training was the same.

At this time, with the building shooting and holding a hard bow, in an instant, the crossbows of the Mexican King's army dare not show their body shape!

Even if there were occasional crossbows and arrows on both sides, they were shot blindly. There was no accuracy at all. The crossbows and arrows shot on Jiang Zhan's heavy armor could not go deep into his body at all. They just scratched a little skin and showed a little blood.

In a moment, Jiang Zhan had rushed up the tower with the bow and arrow camp, and took the lead in jumping down the tower to fight with the soldiers below, trying to directly open the north gate so that the rebels could break through the city.

At this time, the rebel infantry outside the north gate are still holding the city log and making a powerful impact. Behind the infantry are the mighty rebel cavalry.

Once the city gate is opened, it will break through Chang'an and there will be no resistance.

Suddenly, a feather arrow broke through the air and accurately hit an archer who was trying to open the door in the cheek. The feather arrow crossed his mouth and went out from the other cheek.

For a moment, blood splashed everywhere.

Jiang Zhan, standing beside the archer, was splashed with blood and angry.

He pointed his long gun into the air and shouted in the direction of the feather arrow: "the arrow technique is good. Jiang Zhan is willing to learn one or two."

Under the rising sun, Zhao Xingwen, who had already run to the north and South gates with Xiao mubai, came from the long street.

In the past, when the troops of the state of Xiao were still divided into two, Gu's army was famous for shooting troops, and Zhao's army was invincible with infantry.

Later, the military power was divided into four. Half of Gu's army led by Shi Fuqiu still kept the accuracy of bows and arrows. After taking over half of Zhao's army, Xiao mubai turned to study cavalry. Later, the iron cavalry of ink King army was also known to all four countries in World War I.

However, at the moment, Zhao Xingwen shot a feather arrow through the face of the archer opposite.

You know, Zhao Xingwen is the most powerful cavalry and shooting in the Zhao family barracks!

Even Yan Jianghong, as the riding and shooting instructor in the Zhao family barracks, can only rank third