The Book of Troubled Times

Maitreya's army approached the city so densely that they could not see the edge at a glance.

At this moment, Lu Shiheng on the city wall still admired Maitreya a little.

Because on the surface he was already under control, and everyone had joined forces to ambush Tang Wanzhuang in the city... Theoretically, there was no need to fight in Xiangyang, but Maitreya was still fully prepared. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone appeared to be a group and he didn't go to reconnaissance at all, he didn't know when the army had arrived so close and ambushed outside, and a thunderous blow would erupt at any time.

Regardless of whether Lu Shiheng was under control or not, no matter how many people from the Wang family and Yang family came, Xiangyang basically declared a change of owner when this large army made a surprise attack.

What's more, Maitreya has arrangements in Hanshui, and he has connected with the Blood God Sect in advance to prevent people from the north. When Lu Shiheng received the news of the collapse of his own Shuizhai, he felt that Maitreya had crushed the king's way to the ground.

You thought Maitreya was being used as a pawn by you to kill Tang Wanzhuang with a knife... Maitreya really wanted to catch Tang Wanzhuang, so he was willing to make the knife this time, and he used this relationship to march quietly without realizing it. It's hard to say who is using who... At least Maitreya knows it all the time, but do you know it in your kingly way?

Lu Shiheng was thinking, to stay for a while symbolically, and wait and see the situation of the Yang family's south crossing. If you are really blocked by the Blood God Sect and cannot get through, then open the door to welcome guests, and really rely on Maitreya to finish the job. Anyway, it's not that I don't keep it, it's that I can't keep it...

This is really unstoppable.

In the confrontation of thousands of troops, a strong general may not be able to play a decisive role. But in the case of the opponent's already superior force, and in this kind of siege battle, the role of a fierce general is too great.

The so-called "climbing first" means that once a foothold is established on the city wall, the follow-up soldiers will be able to climb one after another, and the defense of the city wall will collapse.

And Maitreya is a fierce general among fierce generals, and there are not many fierce generals in the whole world.

When Maitreya jumped onto the city wall like a mountain of meat, Lu Shiheng felt that he could "fight and retreat" and "retreat to the city wall", and then he was cut off by Maitreya with a knife and the noose of the city gate was over. Come.

Maitreya could also see what he was thinking, so naturally he would not kill him, and was about to go to the city gate, when a clear voice suddenly came from mid-air: "Maitreya Shangfu is indeed mighty and incomparable."

Maitreya frowned and looked up, a sword light rushed under the moonlight, and reached the door in an instant.

Lianshan Sword, Hongnong Yang!

They crossed the river so quickly? What is Xue Canghai doing? Stopping the soldiers halfway across, such a favorable situation, didn't even stop it for a moment?

What made Maitreya speechless was that another sword light came rushing after Yang Jingxiu.

Fenhai Sword, King of Langya.

In an instant, it became him, Maitreya, who climbed onto the city wall and was beaten by two local officials, and Tang Wanzhuang didn't know where to hide, and couldn't make a move!

Maitreya Jie Dao brandished, one against two, his expression was extremely ugly: "The Yang family really wants to participate in the competition? Or has it become a lackey of the Wang family?"

Yang Jingxiu smiled slightly, not bothering to answer at all.

The real nobles actually look down upon Maitreya when they talk to him, even if the other party ranks higher than him...that's a man.

He, Yang Jingxiu, is tenth on the list. Although the ranking is a few places lower than Maitreya, it does not mean that there is a big gap. In fact, everyone is on the same level. To decide the winner, you need to fight all over the place. Maybe you will lose in the end. Maybe there is a possibility that the list of troubled times will change?

Coupled with the flanking attack from the king's way, Maitreya's ascent to the city this time is destined to be useless.

Lu Shiheng next to him was even more stunned. This was not only a question of whether Maitreya could play a role. In front of Yang Jingxiu, he didn't dare to take advantage of it or betray him. The appearance of the country's full defense is fine, otherwise it will not be able to explain it!

How did the Blood God Sect stop a hammer?

Now that the Yang family is here, what about the Blood God Sect? Was destroyed?

Just as he was thinking about this, the flanks of Maitreya's army below shouted loudly.

Nearly ten thousand fierce blood god believers, dressed in uniform blood-colored clothes, looked from a distance under the moonlight, and they looked like a sea of ​​blood, rushing towards here, piercing the right wing of the Maitreya army.

At the same time, there was also a killing sound from the other direction. Qianlong No. 7 and Hongnong Yang Bugui led the private soldiers of the Yang family who had just landed and inserted towards the left wing of Maitreya's army.

It's almost like the Maitreya army got into a pocket.

Lu Shiheng didn't even think about it. Maitreya had a very complete plan and arrangement, but somehow he became like a self-inflicted trap? How did it become like this?

His gaze landed in front of the Blood God Cultists.

The blade that rushed to the front was not Xue Canghai, the leader of the Blood God, but another young man wielding a broadsword. At the beginning of the broadsword, the head is broken and the waist is cut, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, blocking the invincible, unstoppable courage.

The previous blood on his clothes hadn't dried completely, and when he added new blood, he was dyed like a bloody man again in an instant. This is the style...the so-called bloodthirsty Shura.

Zhao Changhe!

This situation is because he became like this?

People say that Zhao Changhe changed the battle situation in Yanmen by himself. Lu Shiheng didn't believe it. How can anyone decide anything?

But at this moment, he had to believe that no matter whether Tang Wanzhuang was ambushed and killed in the city before, or the battle situation changed inexplicably at this moment, he was definitely tied to this person.

With one's own power, messing up the world, where the long knife starts, there will be a situation!

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The difference from the Battle of Yanmen is that this time, even if they double-teamed from left to right, they could not immediately achieve the achievement of exploding the barbarians' chrysanthemums and causing chaos in Timur's army.

Because Timur and Huangfu Yongxian had been in a stalemate for a long time at that time, and both sides were pressing the last straw. Once they moved to the rear and Huangfu Yongxian decisively went out of the city to attack, they would easily collapse.

But this time, Yu Xixiu hadn't put in much effort to attack the city at all. It can be said that the army formation had just been set up not long ago, and there was still time to make adjustments.

After all, he has many soldiers, tens of thousands of them.

There are more than 10,000 people in the Blood God Sect, and they have to keep people to guard the stronghold when they come out. The actual number of people is seven to eight thousand. On the other side, there are less than five thousand private soldiers of the Yang family.

There are 20,000 to 30,000 soldiers and horses in Xiangyang City, but will there be Huangfu Yongxian's cooperation back then? If you don't leave the city, instead, the two attacking roads will collide with the iron plate.

Of course, these two roads are not vegetarians, each of them is extremely elite. Especially the Blood God Sect, they are a bunch of mad dogs, they can practice their skills when they kill people, not only no one panicked when they encountered such a scene of thousands of troops, but they all screamed with excitement, rushing to kill the enemy, No head reward can reward such an army of psychos.

Moreover, Zhao Changhe and Xue Canghai next to him were even more outrageous.

On this kind of battlefield, their strength seems to double, and the evil spirit surrounds the two people like a substance. From a distance, it looks like bloody flames are ignited on their bodies, and they have already turned into smoke.

Moreover, the elite soldiers who have been trained through untold hardships are like rookies who have never fought at all. They can fight well with others.

This kind of blood is frightening, a born fighter on the battlefield...

The right wing can't stop this group of mad dogs at all. Once they confront each other, they will be ruined.

Yuxiu looked at Zhao Changhe's direction coldly... Did he cut through all the way to take his handsome flag?

Zhao Changhe really intends to punch through, rushing straight to take the leader.

Otherwise, the number of people is here, and if the entanglement continues, the outcome will not be mentioned, and the Blood God Sect will suffer more casualties, and I will not bear it.

Yu Xixiu's combat power has been tested before... strong is quite strong, and he can fight alone, but at this moment, he has a way to kill him.

On the side is the leader Xue, and behind him are the members of the Blood God Cult. They are clearly in the midst of thousands of troops, but they are very comfortable. All they need to do is cut the front...

This is the biggest difference between the military formation and the fighting in the rivers and lakes.

"Shua!" Longque swept wildly, and the surrounding Maitreya sects took the lead, cutting them into two sections.

Where else would anyone dare to stop this evil star, seeing that he is simply not human, he is Shura crawling out of the sea of ​​blood, his eyes are red, do normal people have such eyes!

The Maitreya army was in a mess. If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the Maitreya army in this area spread out like ripples left and right, and the blood god army led by Zhao Changhe was like a sharp knife. In the formation, take the central commander's flag straight!

The joy is that Yuxiu couldn't sit still anymore, and personally fought Zhao Changhe in this direction. In his opinion, as long as Zhao Changhe was defeated, this Blood God Cult team would immediately fall into the quagmire.

"This time, there won't be another Tang Wanzhuang helping you!" The mourning stick leaped over the army formation, came in the air, and went straight to Zhao Changhe's door.

With a sound of "shua", a sharp blade popped out from the tip of the mourning stick.

This is what Yu Xixiu used on the battlefield, from a stick to a gun in an instant!

Zhao Changhe chopped down a Maitreya believer next to him with a single knife, and when he turned his head, he saw the sharp blade that was shining coldly.

He suddenly grinned: "Unexpectedly, you couldn't hold back and ran to the right wing, which saved a lot of time."

While speaking, Long Que had already slapped back and hit the head of the gun.

Everyone thinks that killing the other party will solve the problem... Then it depends on the hard work in your hands.

"Dang!" There was a loud bang, swords and guns met, Zhao Changhe's momentum finally stopped, and the Maitreya army in front of him, which was about to collapse, surrounded him again, and the pace of the Blood God Sect fell into a quagmire.

All of a sudden, Zhao Changhe had a role change from when he was facing vulture hunting teeth.

At that time, he was the one who stopped the vulture hunting the teeth and let him fall into the quagmire of thousands of troops, but this time, Yu Xixiu had to do the same thing, stop his own momentum and fall into the quagmire.

However……

Zhao Changhe's eyes became more and more red. At first, it was just the eyeballs that were red, but now even the pupils are red.

The arm became thicker visible to the naked eye, like a human head.

There is no me in the world!

Looking down from the mind, one can almost feel the bloody evil spirit permeating the entire battlefield. The timid will be frightened to the ground even if they don't do anything here.

Evil spirit is powerful.

They gather here, condense into essence, invade the soul, and wash away the flesh.

My own knife echoes them, with one swing of the knife, the blood rushes, and the crowd wails.

"Whoosh!" At this point, Xio fired another shot.

Zhao Changhe could feel that his spear was actually very suitable for battle formation. It was an innocent soul who wanted his life, roaring and wailing in his heart, a bone-piercing chill rose from the altar, and even his soul would be frozen, torn, and then scattered, pull away.

The impermanence of life, the gun of chasing souls.

This is the forty-fourth person on the list, the strongest blow of a generation of magic masters!

Zhao Changhe closed his eyes and slashed flat.

"Boom!" It seemed as if he could hear the sound of the blood rushing around, the sea of ​​blood was surging, and the volcano erupted.

Countless bloody and vicious aura roared wildly within ten feet of the surrounding area, and all the hostile aura was condensed like a blade, bursting out at the same time from the top and bottom of Xiu's body.

The swords and guns clashed again, and the entire battlefield seemed to have come to a standstill. Everyone around looked at this scene in shock.

The knives and guns were obviously holding each other, but there was still a cold air coming out from the tip of the gun, piercing into Zhao Changhe's shoulder, dripping with blood.

But at this moment, Xiu felt as if he had been stabbed, his whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, blood was sprayed out from countless wounds at the same time, I don't know how many times he was stabbed...

That's not how many knives...

The evil spirit drawn from the outside is like a knife, and the blood is boiled from the inside.

A mere knife, the blood is full of mountains and rivers!

Yu Xixiu stared straight at Zhao Changhe with staring eyes. No matter what, he never imagined that he was forty-fourth in the ranking. Before that, when he confronted Zhao Changhe on the roof, he still felt the same. He didn't even take the second cut.

What a great cause of rebellion, what a beautiful woman with money.

Rest here.