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The towering city gate at the east of the city shook for a while before returning to its original form. Beneath the city gate, Zhong Zhangle's hand was gripping onto the scaly blade of a fish, and his hand was numb from the force of the opening just now.

The opponent was already breathing heavily. A few big holes had appeared on the corner of Li Ye's clothes, and his opponent's chest had a long sword wound. If Ding Liangshuang was not wearing heavy armor, he would have been cut in half by Li Ye long ago.

"This door has a layer of steel plate. Even if it were ten thousand people against it, it might not even be able to break it open, let alone you guys!" Ding Liangcai looked at the stupefied spies under the city gate and laughed out loud. He then said to them with a smile. After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and led hundreds of gatekeepers to charge towards the people who crashed against the gate.

Li Ye turned his head to look at the door that could not be opened and slightly frowned. He did not continue fighting with the people in front of him and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the city gate. He said to Zhu Gufeng and the rest, "Since you can't rely on brute force, then let's test the might of the green flag!"

Zhu Gufeng and company understood immediately. They consciously opened up a path for Li Ye to break through the door, while they themselves rushed towards the gatekeeping soldiers to buy some time for Li Ye.

Tens of people against hundreds of people, this was a sure loss, but they still had to fight. Zhu Gu Feng's Hundred Forging Sword flew out from his waist and cut a hole in the ground, after which he rushed into the crowd and started fighting. The surrounding spies also followed suit, charging towards the guards.

In the midst of the slaughter. The green flag in Li Ye's hand sent out hundreds of sword beams, causing his hand to feel sore and his hand to break. The green flag in Li Ye's hand sent out hundreds of sword beams, causing his hand to feel sore and his hand to break.

Zhu Gufeng, covered in blood, rushed out from the crowd. Looking at Li Ye, who was hacking at the door but had no end, despair appeared in his eyes. He said in a low voice, "It's fine if you can't break it. At worst, you'll just die here."

He did not know if he would die if he could not break through this door. He only knew that if he could not break through this door, it would be useless to seek revenge, so blood always seeped out of the tiger's mouth. He did not feel any pain as he expressionlessly chopped down the door in front of him.

Zhu Gu Feng looked at Li Ye and sighed helplessly. He then roared and charged towards the armored warrior at the door once again. The leader of the riders had a long spear in his hand.

Zhu Gufeng twisted his arm to catch the spear, the blade in his right hand was raised to his left, at the same time, he swung his blade to chop down on the neck of the huge horse that was stepping on him, at the same time, he turned his wrist and handed the blade upwards, the sharp blade instantly decapitated the knight that was coming back.

Wiping away the blood from his face, he pulled the long spear under his arm with his left hand and threw the dead horse in front of him into the air. He threw the spear forward, and like a string of candied fruits, the soldiers in front of him quickly moved a few steps forward. With a flip of his blade, he removed the heads of several serious soldiers, pulled out the spear that passed through them, and rushed towards the people in front of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ding Liangcai waved his arm and exchanged it for hundreds of crossbows, shooting towards the crowd from a distance. Zhu Gu Feng's face changed, the spear in his hand danced perfectly in the air, and the Flying Fish Spiders beside him didn't have that kind of power anymore.

Zhong Zhangle's eyes were bloodshot. His eyes were bloodshot. He howled and lifted the tip of his foot. Picking up a soldier's spear, he threw it at the crossbow hidden behind the soldiers.

Zhu Gu Feng flicked his spear with his left hand, causing it to swing away. His body took a few steps forward, and with a flip of his body, he met Ding Liangshui's gaze, holding onto the incoming spear and bringing it down towards him. With his left hand holding the geese feather blade, Ding Liangshu rubbed his blood against the blade of the spear, and with a faint smile, he stabbed a dozen or so of the surrounding soldiers towards Zhu Gu Feng.

Zhu Gufeng instantly abandoned his sabre and his body flew to the side, catching the iron spear, knocking a cavalryman away and dodging the assassinations of these spears. He struck the head of the cavalrymen with his palm, snatched away the war horse, and seeing that the soldiers were still unrelenting in the face of his attack, he slapped the horse hard on the back of its horse, causing the horse to scream in pain and fall to the ground, dodging the incoming spear. Taking the spear shaft and smashing on the head of a soldier, he sent the soldier flying, his body shrinking just right in time to grab the rain-like spear, his body did not slow down at all.

On Zhu Gufeng's side, it was still extremely dangerous. However, on Li Ye's side, there were some new developments. Panting heavily, his hands were trembling slightly and his shoulders were trembling slightly. The door before him had only cracked open a crack, revealing a faint light beyond the door.

Seeing that Li Ye had made some progress, Zhu Gufeng's movements sped up. He sent the knight flying with one palm and grabbed a long saber at his waist. He rode a red horse and slashed with the blade in his hand, slashing through several people who were blocking the way and leaving a bloody path.

Zhong Zhangle's body was grabbed by the people in front of him. Several pikes moved at the same time and stabbed at the old man in front of him. The blade in his hand was grabbed by the soldiers in front of him and he couldn't come back.

Pang Jia used his body to block the spear stabbing towards Zhong Zhanglei. Looking at the elderly man standing behind him, he smiled and said to Zhong Qianhu, "Zhong Qianyu, I think I'll just stay here and not leave. You can go by yourself."

After saying that, he grabbed the knife beside him and backed off. Several spears pierced his chest again, and with a groan, he grabbed the spear. He turned the knife in his hand and chopped off several heads.

He pulled out the spear from the Pang family's body, took the blade from Pang Jia's hands, and gently placed her on the ground. He then took off his blood-soaked robe and gently draped it over Pang Jia's body as he muttered, "Fine, I'll let you stay here for a while. If you want to have fun, you can bring you home." He turned around and looked at the crowd that had surrounded him.

The sword light in his hand became brighter and brighter. After a few breaths' time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. He waved the green flag in his hand, and slashed at the iron gate.

Ding Liang looked at Li Ye with doubt in his eyes. Just as he was about to mock Li Ye, the smile on his face froze. The iron gate, which he was so proud of, was broken!