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Volume 1: Laughing and Talking about Drinking the Blood of Japanese Pirates Chapter 71: Battle of Pingcheng (6)

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    With a slight push of his arms, Zhou Hao stood on the city wall.

    Looking around, I saw a group of people led by Xue Wanche and a group of people led by Scar, who had split up to kill on both sides of the city wall.

    The Fusang soldiers, all wrapped in cotton robes and trembling under the female wall, also noticed these dozens of people and immediately started shouting.  This large section of the city wall suddenly became extremely noisy. When the Fuso soldiers in the distance heard the commotion, they also rushed towards this side.

    Zhou Hao didn't dare to neglect when he saw this. He rushed up a few steps and followed Xue Wanche.

    Having followed Xue Wanche for so long, Zhou Hao has never seen Xue Wanche take action except for the thunderous sword that blasted through the gate of Fusang Village that day.

    At this time, Xue Wanche was like a dragon entering the sea or a tiger descending from the mountain. Amid a burst of laughter, the Tiangang Tiger Tooth Sword, which was one foot and eight feet long and weighed three hundred and seventy-nine kilograms, was made as light as nothing and as powerful as a swimming dragon by Xue Wanche.  On the wide city wall, Xue Wanche's sword alone has completely blocked it!

    The dozen or so Fusang soldiers standing in front of Xue Wanche were as if they were made of paper and could not stop the power of Xue Wanche's sword at all.  Wherever the sword light struck, there was a "dinging, clanking" sound, and all the weapons in the Fuso people's hands were cut in half!  Immediately afterwards, the big knife in Xue Wanche's hand was twisted again, and the Fusang man's head and broken limbs flew into the sky, and a bloody rain suddenly started in the air!

    More and more Fuso soldiers came over, and in just a moment there were hundreds of them, and some Fuso archers started to shoot arrows in this direction.

    The broadsword in Xue Wanche's hand danced like a windmill, blocking most of the arrows, and he led a group of people forward quickly.  The remaining arrows were all blocked by Hongsu and Weighing Weights, one on the left and one on the right, a Qingming Sword and a pair of wheel axes. The people following them had no pressure at all and just had to follow forward.  Just run.

    But Zhou Hao is not idle either. He is the only archer in this team, so of course he has to shoulder the task of long-range attacks.  For this night attack, Zhou Hao carried three pots of armor-piercing arrows on his back, and also asked others to help him carry six pots of arrows, just to show off his skills.

    I saw Zhou Hao squinting his eyes slightly, reaching for the arrow pot with his right hand, and three armor-piercing arrows were attached to the strings. There was a "bang" sound, and the heavy armor-piercing arrows whirled straight towards the Fusang people.

    "Puff puff puff!" With three soft sounds, three Fuso archers were shot in the face!

    Zhou Hao, who has become a third-rate warrior, shoots armor-piercing arrows with a powerful five-stone bow, which is very lethal.  Although it was a bow with three arrows, the three arrows penetrated three heads at the same time without any hindrance. The three Fuso soldiers died without saying a word.

    There was another "Bang!", and the three arrows that had just been shot were still in the air, so Zhou Hao opened his bow again.  Still using the rainstorm archery technique of one bow and three arrows, heading straight for the Fuso archer!

    On the battlefield, rainstorm archery is undoubtedly the most powerful and efficient archery method.  When facing many enemies, this rainstorm arrow technique is Zhou Hao's well-deserved first choice!

    "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Zhou Hao fired his bow continuously without stopping, specifically picking the Fuso archers to attack. The archers on the opposite side were often still more than twenty feet away, and they were killed by arrows one after another!  The arrows flying towards this side gradually became sparse, and the pressure on everyone suddenly became much lighter.

    In just the blink of an eye, Zhou Hao shot a pot of arrows, and the result was the heads of thirty Fuso soldiers!  These are all military achievements. Thirty heads is a great achievement, which is one hundred and fifty taels of silver!

    At this moment, in Zhou Hao's eyes, the continuous stream of Fusang people rushing towards them was like a continuous stream of military exploits, and even more so, they were like a rolling stream of white money!

    With the support of Zhou Hao, Xue Wanche and Hong Su were even more unstoppable, advancing faster and faster, and after a while, they had already rushed to the tower!

    The night attack went so smoothly, which was beyond Xue Wanche's expectation.  I saw him making a horizontal slash with his broadsword, cutting the four Fusang soldiers in front of him into two pieces, and then shouted: "Let's go down with me and open the city gate!"

    After saying that, the leader rushed down from the stone stairs of the city wall.

    At this time, a group of hundreds of Fuso soldiers were rushing up from the stone stairs to reinforce the Fuso defenders on the city wall. The two groups happened to collide!

    Seeing that victory was in sight, Xue Wanche had no time to fight with these Fusang brats. He just heard him yell: "Fusang brats, come and die for me!"

    After saying that, the Tiangang Tiger Tooth Sword in his hand vibrated, and the internal energy was immediately poured into the blade. Xue Wanche raised the sword with both hands and slashed Huashan Mountain with one stroke, slashing at the group of Fusang soldiers below.

    The cold light of the Tiangang Tiger Tooth Saber that was filled with internal energy flashed, and a blade of energy came out of the body, instantly shooting out six to seven feet away!

    "boom!"There was a loud noise, and wherever the sword energy struck, the hard bluestone slab seemed to have been plowed, and a stone ditch more than two feet wide, more than a foot deep, and six or seven feet long was cut out with one knife!  The twenty-odd Fuso soldiers who stood in front of the sword were instantly split into two pieces and turned into two pieces of rotten flesh on the left and right!

    And the Fuso soldiers who were not hit directly by the sword energy were also hit by countless flying stones so that their muscles and bones were broken, and they fell to the ground, with constant wails and screams.

    For a moment, there was a rain of blood, internal organs, brains and broken arms rolled to the ground. The stone staircase seemed to have turned into a hell of Shura, and all kinds of death were horrific!  The few Fusang soldiers who were lucky enough to be uninjured were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and ran away. How dare they stand in the way of Xue Wanche!

    Ignoring the Fusang people who fell to the ground and howled, Xue Wanche led Zhou Hao and others, "thump thump thump", ran down the stone stairs and rushed towards the city gate.

    The stone staircase was only a dozen feet away from the city gate. When everyone ran to the city gate, they were all dumbfounded!

    I don¡¯t know if the Fusang people had expected it or were determined to defend it. The wide city gate was sealed layer by layer by the Fusang people with countless stones and sandbags at some unknown time!

    "I join your Fusang ancestors!" Xue Wanche saw the scene in front of him, couldn't contain the anger in his heart, and roared.

    At this moment, on the long street facing the city gate, a group of thousands of Fuso people rushed over quickly.  Xue Wanche turned his head and looked around, knowing that these dozen or so people couldn't resist so many Fusang people on this wide street, so he quickly said loudly: "Let's go back and help Dao Scar and the others guard the city wall!"

    This street that runs through Pingcheng is more than ten feet wide.  The city wall is only about three feet wide, which is of course easier to defend.

    A dozen or so people quickly climbed up the city wall along the stone stairs, resisting the Fuso people's pursuit while retreating in the direction of Scar and the others.

    After a while, the two teams gathered together again. When Dao Scar saw Xue Wanche retreating again, he quickly asked: "Brother, why did you retreat? Didn't you seize the city gate?"

    "Hmph! Forget it, those Fusang brats have completely blocked the city gate! Now we only have to hold on to this section of the city wall and wait for Xuanwu Camp and Tiejia Camp to attack!" Xue Wanche said angrily.

    Although the city gate was not captured, fortunately no one was injured. The only thing left to do is to hold on to this section of the city wall and wait for reinforcements to arrive!

    "But can a mere thirty people, facing a hundred thousand Fuso army, be able to hold on until that moment?"

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