Tang Yingang dodged the first wave of arrows, and then the second wave. Even Tang Yin couldn't bear the powerful shot of a powerful bow. Every arrow had to exceed 100 Jin.

In a series of crisp sound of arrows hitting the spirit armor, Tang Yin's body sticking to the wall was shot down. When he landed, he still held two large pieces of gravel in his hand.

Seeing this, two nearby wind soldiers rushed forward and raised their shields to block an Jun's arrows.

Tang Yin lies on the ground. First he takes a deep breath. Then he squints his eyes. A carp stands up and stands up. His hand is like electricity. He grabs the two wind soldiers around him and pushes them out with all his strength.

At the moment when he got rid of the two Fengbing soldiers, three pieces of challenge stones fell on the head of the city in succession. They were all hit by Tang Yin.

BAM, BAM, bam! The three falling stones were smashed hard.

The first falling stone hit Tang Yin's shoulder and bent his straight waist again. The second one hit him on his back and hit him on his knees. The third one hit his head directly, making him fall to the ground.

With his spiritual realm cultivation, he felt dizzy after three consecutive falling stones. For a moment, his mind was blank.

Seeing this, the two wind soldiers who were thrown out by him screamed and rushed back. They rushed to Tang Yin and tried their best to remove the falling stones on him.

However, the two men had just moved away from the falling stone, and the arrow array on their heads came again. This time, Tang Yin had no spare power to save them. Two wind soldiers were shot into hedgehogs in an instant under the dense arrow array, and their bodies were covered with carving feathers, but until they died, they all threw themselves on Tang Yin and blocked the arrow with their own bodies.

This is the cruelty of the battlefield, the fresh life just turns into a bloody corpse in a blink of an eye.

Tang Yin pushed away the corpse on his body, and the tiger's eyes became scarlet with blood.

With a roar of fury, he gathered his strength again and jumped up. His body climbed up against the wall. Similarly, he was still subjected to the concentrated arrows of an army, and the black arrows flew down from his head and left and right sides.

This time, his hand was inserted deeper into the wall brick, almost the entire palm of his hand, to withstand the constant impact of the arrow.

Dense arrows on his armor, jingle, almost can not find a break, the arrow has been constantly shooting.

Tang Yin's body is fixed on the city wall, but his spirit armor has begun to bear. Under the continuous impact of arrows, the spirit armor appears cracks, and then goes on. Instead of rushing to the city head, his own spirit armor has to be broken first.

Under helpless, he also had to draw out his hands from the city wall brick, the body hanging on the wall was shot down again. When he landed, he picked up a shield, blocked the arrows on his head, and looked up.

How is it that it's so difficult to fight a pass city? How can the officers and men below be able to attack?

Thinking of this, he bit his teeth and looked to the left and right. He saw a ladder not far away pushed away by the garrison at the head of the city, and his brothers climbing on it were falling from the air.

Tang Yin didn't want to think about it. He rushed forward quickly and yelled at the soldiers and soldiers who were preparing to rebuild the ladder: "get out of the way!"

Seeing that the one calling out was the king, people quickly gave way to both sides.

Tang Yin rushed to the top of the ladder. The ladder, which was three feet long and weighing more than 100 Jin, was brought in by his hand. With all his strength, he threw the ladder out with all his strength. At the sound of a bang, the ladder smashed on the wall.

Without hesitation for a moment, he held his shield in one hand and drew out his saber with the other hand. While he was spirited, he jumped up the ladder and ran straight to the city.

Tang Yin didn't climb on the ladder, but jumped. Once he was up and down, he was only three meters away from the city.

An Jun on the head of the city also noticed him. People hissed and yelled: "the enemy will rush up, shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow!" With the roar of an army, the arrow shot again. Tang Yin's body on the ladder immediately shrank into a ball and put his shield on top of his head.

Jingling! The arrows were constantly nailed to the shield. Although the shield left countless dents, it also helped Tang Yin block most of the arrows.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Yin climbed up another meter. At this time, the city was surrounded by smoke. Two soldiers moved a large pot of hot oil to the head of the city. They were trying to dump it on Tang Yin.

Tang Yin's heart trembled. He didn't even think about it. He used his shield as a dart and threw it out.

Shua! The shield whirled in the air and turned into a flash of lightning, hitting an soldier's neck. After listening to the sound, an Bing's neck broke. His head bounced high and fell to the ground.

As an Bing's body fell down, the oil pan filled with hot oil also tilted. A large pot of hot oil was sprinkled on the head of the city, which affected all the nearby soldiers. People were scalded and jumped in place, and the skin under their feet was covered with flesh. They could not stand still even if they wanted to stand.

Tang Yin overturned the other party's oil pot, but he did not have a shield to protect him. The arrows from around could be directly nailed to him.With one hand he waved his sword to block it, and the other hand clung to the ladder. The distance between him and the head of the city was only two meters away, which seemed to be an insurmountable gap.

He had planned to go through the other party's arrow array, and then took the opportunity to rush to the city's head. However, the other side's arrow shot did not end, and an Jun carried the second pot of oil.

This time, an Jun learned to be clever. Instead of looking at it, the man hid behind the arrow buttress and directly lifted the oil pan onto the arrow stack to dump it.

No matter how strong Tang Yin's Lingwu is, no matter how tough his spirit armor is, he can't hold the hot oil!

He took a breath and cut out the spirit sword. Shua! The spirit wave shoots out, in the middle of the oil pan. The huge oil pot is swept into two by the spirit wave, and the hot oil inside is poured out at once.

Although most of the fire oil was in the air, a small amount of the oil splashed onto Tang Yin's body, and others slid down the ladder onto his palm. When the fire oil touched the armor, it immediately made a sharp hissing sound, and the smoke was also emitted from the armor.

He gritted his teeth, stood up to the burning oil and continued to climb up. However, the next rocket fired by an Jun almost made Tang Yin feel desperate.

The ladder that had been drenched with fire oil was on fire, and Tang Yin's body was also on fire. Especially when he grasped the ladder's palm, it was almost like a fire palm.

In such a fierce fire, if it wasn't for the armor, his palm would be burnt to coke in an instant.

He sighed in his heart. The hand that held tightly to the ladder could only be released. His figure fell from the top of the ladder. The burning fire on his body made him fall like a meteor.

Plop! Tang Yin once again fell on the bottom of the city wall. At this time, it was a sea of fire. Tang Yin rushed out of the burning oil and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Around the wind soldiers rushed on, people have pulled off their robes, slapped the flame on his body.

Under the rescue of the soldiers of the Feng army, Tang Yin's flame was finally extinguished. When you look at him, he is full of smoke and looks grey. His appearance is more than a mess.

Tang Yin took the opportunity to sit on the ground, gasping for breath. Through the gap between the shields, he looked at the garrison on the top of the city, and sighed in secret that such a complete city defense could not be broken through by manpower.

After a short rest, Tang Yin stood up from the ground and braced himself for another charge. He did not wait for his action, listening to the wind around the soldiers have been excited to shout: "Tower! Our tower is coming up! "

Tang Yin followed people's eyes and looked back. It was not true that the tower more than three feet high was being pushed to the front of the city by his soldiers. However, the tower was not smooth in the process of propulsion, and had to bear the attack of the Garrison's rockets and riprap machines.

Many of the towers of the wind force are damaged. On the way forward, three of the ten towers can be successfully topped to the front of the city.

Blinking his eyes, Tang Yin reached for a wind soldier, pointed to the nearest tower, and said in a loud voice, "you go! Let's push the tower brothers this way

"Yes The wind soldier agreed, threw off his legs and ran quickly.

However, he just ran out of the shield array, and an arrow flying in the air was nailed to his thigh. His running body fell to the ground, waiting for him to get up, and the following arrows were nailed to his back in succession. The wind soldier could not stand up again.

Seeing this, two wind soldiers ran out, dodging the arrows flying around. Tang Yin gritted his teeth, snatched the bow and arrow from a nearby wind soldier, and shot the arrow at the head of the city through the gap in the shield array.

Every time he shot an arrow, the city would be accompanied by an Bing's scream. Almost no arrow was fired. The morale of the surrounding wind soldiers was greatly improved, and people twisted their bows and arrows to reflect on the archers of Anjun at the head of the city.

Tang Yin shot only five arrows, and his long bow was broken by him. He looked at an Jun on the head of the city, subconsciously clenched his fist, and said to the wind Army soldiers who were shooting arrows around him, "save your strength, don't shoot any more arrows!"

At the same time, he threw away the broken bow in his hand, then grabbed a long bow and continued to shoot arrows at the city head.

The armour of an army is made of fine steel. Ordinary wind soldiers' arrows do not pose a threat to them. Besides, they still shoot from the bottom to the top. Even if they can hit an army, they will not be able to penetrate their armor.

Except for the marksman, all the arrows can hit the enemy's face, or a spiritual cultivator like Tang Yin can shoot the arrows so strong that they can ignore their armor.

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