Chapter 1049 The Situation Is Set

With just one cut, Fu Shanlie was turned into a skewer.

He also twisted the handle of the knife to expand the wound, and Fu Shanlie heard this familiar voice in his ear:

"I said, I will definitely use you as a sacrifice!"

This person, of course, is He Lingchuan!

What he used was not the skills learned in Panlong City, but the fighting skills of Wanqi uncle and nephew: following like a shadow.

In the past, Wanqi Song attacked He Lingchuan by leaping from the roadside to behind him in just one step, ignoring the three-meter distance between them.

If it weren't for the open terrain and He Lingchuan's backup, he would have to take a black tiger heart-piercing blow.

Such a useful fighting skill, of course he would ask Wanqi Feng to teach it later.

The formation of the city wall prohibits escape techniques, but it cannot prohibit such fighting skills.

After he opened up the upper Dantian, his thoughts were clear and his true power flowed freely. His overall strength was higher than that during the river battle. Even his murderous aura was well hidden. By the time Fu Shanlie noticed it, he was already half a beat late.

This half beat was the distance between life and death.

He Lingchuan's blade was tilted, and he did not pull it back, but directly cut Fu Shanlie's left shoulder. The Fu Sheng Knife cut off his collarbone and broke free from the shackles of flesh and blood!

This was equivalent to cutting Fu Shanlie's body in half. The heart-piercing pain made Fu Shanlie roar.

In the splashing blood, the Fu Sheng Knife was full of murderous aura, and then took his neck!

But Fu Shanlie endured the severe pain and turned half of his body over. He grabbed a pestle from somewhere and blocked the blade with a "dang".

The cold knife cut a blood line on his neck, but did not behead him.

At this time, Fu Shanlie's confidants were also shocked by He Lingchuan's appearance and shouted and waved their knives at him.

He was surrounded by the enemy, and one man and one sword could chop him into a meat paste.

He Lingchuan did not dare to be arrogant, and grabbed the shield just now and swung it around fiercely.

The nearest enemies were all knocked down by him.

The remaining four or five slashes were all resolved on the spot.

When the enemy wanted to attack again, He Lingchuan grabbed a rectangular shield and smashed it in front of him with a bang.

Then there was a roar of killing, and Meng Shan had led more than a dozen elite soldiers of the Dafeng Army to rush forward to rescue him.

When the Yuheng Army rushed past He Lingchuan like a stream of water, the crisis was naturally resolved.

Someone in the Yuheng Army immediately shouted: "Fu Shanlie is dead, Fu Shanlie is dead!"

One person roared, a hundred people roared, and the sound shook the sky.

At this time, the flag of the Xiqie pseudo-army had fallen, and the hundreds of soldiers who rushed over were a little confused in the dark, and when they heard the people around them shouting that Fu Shanlie was dead, they suddenly wanted to retreat.

But the city gate and the south gate of the city were blocked by Jin Yao's army. Those who wanted to enter could not enter, and those who wanted to leave could not leave. It was a mess.

"He Lingchuan is here, Yuheng Army listen to the order: All troops attack!" He Lingchuan grabbed the long spear on the ground, pointed the tip of the spear forward, and said with thunder:

"Whoever blocks me will be killed without mercy!"

He rushed to the front in two steps, threw the long spear as if it were a javelin, and pierced several people in a row.

The city gate was crowded, which was suitable for such performance.

In the past six months, he didn't know how many times he had trained the Yuheng Army. When the soldiers heard his voice, they were immediately excited. They didn't know where their hesitation flew away. They just held their weapons and followed the leader to charge forward.

Led by He Lingchuan, more than a dozen elite soldiers of the Dafeng Army pierced into the enemy army like a blade, tearing the enemy's formation apart.

Two hundred Yuheng soldiers rushed in to fill in and fight the enemy hand-to-hand.

The city was narrow to begin with. Seeing the enemies wielding swords all around them, and hearing the deafening shouts of killing, the Xiqie puppet army felt their scalps go numb.

However, Fu Shanlie was eventually taken out of Yuheng City by his confidants.

He could not even stand steadily, and his confidant hurriedly held him up.

Fu Shanlie covered his chest and said bitterly: "Go in, He Lingchuan has few people!"

If someone else had been stabbed in the heart and scratched back and forth, they would have died on the spot. But Ba is Ba, a living dead. Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal for the time being.

The situation was chaotic, and he was also seriously injured, but his mind was still clear:

He Lingchuan did come back in time, but the Yuheng Army at the South Gate was only 300 people. The Xiqie puppet army plus the Jin Tao army had a total of 3,000 people!

As long as he could withstand He Lingchuan's offensive, as long as he could get through this blockage in the city, and wait for the army to enter the streets, Yuheng City would still be in his pocket!

Ah, it hurts.

However, the terrain of Wengcheng is like a bottle mouth, one man guarding the pass and ten thousand men unable to open it. And He Lingchuan is the "stopper", blocking the Wengmen tightly, and many strong men in the army rushed up, but were all pushed back by him.

The numerical advantage of the Xiqie Corps and the Jintao Army could not be brought into play at all.

The Yuhengcheng Army also climbed up the city gate tower and shot cold arrows from above.

The situation was deadlocked for more than a quarter of an hour, and the Xiqie Army could not move forward, but was forced back step by step.

After Fu Shanlie was seriously injured, there was no general in the army who could match He Lingchuan.

After a few dozen breaths, the shouts and shouts on the western hillside suddenly shook the sky, and an army rushed to the city gate——

The 800 infantry brought back by Cai Qiyong finally arrived.

He Lingchuan was inspired by the sound and ordered the army in the city to press forward——

When the external aid did not arrive, the army in the city focused on defense; when the 800 infantry arrived, the city immediately turned from defense to offense.

Because Fu Shanlie was seriously injured, the morale of both sides was weaker and stronger.

Although he tried his best to command, he was still lacking several brave generals.

With the cooperation of the inside and outside, the Yuheng Army "pushed" the enemy out of the city step by step and drove them off the trestle.

Seeing that the victory was gone, Fu Shanlie sighed and had to order a withdrawal.

The Yuheng Army inside and outside the city gathered together and pursued the victory all the way to the border of Jinyao, and He Lingchuan withdrew his troops.

The battle was a turnaround. The Xiqie puppet army and the Jintao army were defeated and fled in panic, but were chased by the Yuheng army.

By dawn, the Yuheng army had killed and wounded more than 1,300 enemy soldiers and captured more than 400.

The enemy had a total of more than 2,800 people, and most of them were lost in this battle.

He Lingchuan did not wait for his men to count the results of the battle, and rode back to the city.

The Pilu insect monster was still trapped in the bell, and everyone did not move the bell, but reinforced it with more formations to prevent the insect monster from escaping.

The problem of dealing with the insect monster will be handed over to Panlong City.

This monster is powerful and strange. It should be a registered big monster in Beijia. The pharmacists of Panlong City will be very interested.

The engineers have started to repair the city gate mechanism and the trestle. The wounded such as Liu Tiao have also been carried to the nearest inn for emergency treatment.

When He Lingchuan arrived, Liu Tiao occupied a single room by herself, with white cloth wrapped around her neck and shoulders, and her broken arm was fixed.

She looked exhausted. Although the battle with Fu Shanlie and the insect monster was short, it was the most dangerous experience in her life. She was really focused and could not afford any mistakes.

Seeing He Lingchuan coming, Liu Tiao smiled at him: "Won?"

"Of course."

A Luo said on the side: "Taking medicine in time, taking it internally and applying the Emperor's Flowing Juice externally, it is very good for the injury."

This night is too long, and the Emperor's Flowing Juice has not even ended. A Luo used the freshest Emperor's Flowing Juice to treat illnesses and save lives, which is twice the result with half the effort and has a wonderful effect.