The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Dugu Xin replaced the position of the drummer, and he started to beat himself.

This scene also greatly boosted morale!

"Master Zhu Guo is beating the war drum, Lord Zhu Guo is beating the war drum!"

"hold fast!"

"hold fast!"

The soldiers on the wall are more tenacious!

This was originally a competition of wills!

One side wants to attack, and the other side wants to resist.

It's simple, but also brutal!

"Top, keep going!"

At the same time, Guan Xia also fell into a bitter battle.

Compared with sticking to it, attacking key points is more difficult.

Because no one knows what kind of blow will be suffered in the next moment.

On a ladder, your body is so restricted that you can't perform to your fullest, and that's true for everyone.

"I'll take the lead, you follow."

A bearded man held up a shield and said viciously: "I don't believe it yet, I can't get on the wall!"

"My lord, you are a general of a thousand men, but you still..."

"What happened to General Qian Ren?"

The big man said directly: "Follow me!"

He didn't hesitate at all, he was afraid of going up the ladder.

Holding the shield in one hand, he climbed quickly against the arrows shot from above.

At the same time, he was carefully looking at the top.

At this time, he saw an enemy soldier above him picking up a stone, as if he had thrown it.

The big man was very agile, he turned sideways, grabbed the ladder with one hand, hung here briefly, and then narrowly dodged.

Situations like this one after another.

Thousands of people, Feng Xiu, luckily dodged every time, or knocked away the attack from above. Under his leadership, a group of people climbed the ladder, getting closer and closer to the wall!

almost!

As long as he can step on it, block the enemies and make them unable to attack, more soldiers will come rushing forward.

By breaking the surface, the situation can be changed.

At this point, it was already one step away from closing the wall.

He clearly saw that there were already enemies above who were about to hit him down.

Feng Xiu suddenly exerted force on his feet, and he jumped up the wall by himself.

It's finally up!

He didn't have time to rejoice, and came face to face, but several swords stabbed at him.

Damn!

He has just come up and has not yet stood still, how can he block it.

Finished!

Feng Xiu's heart was gloomy. Even if he came up, it didn't make any sense if he didn't gain a firm foothold.

However, even if it is death, you have to pull a few backs.

He was the only one who came up, and of course he was attacked by everyone. In this case, there was no hope of surviving.

However, at this moment.

He saw a soldier who was going to kill him suddenly attack the people on his side.

His skill is very good, and he suddenly attacked from the back.

In the blink of an eye, three people were killed.

"you……"

His companion turned back with difficulty, full of disbelief, why did he kill them when they were obviously his own?

"you……"

Feng Xiu was also shocked.

Is this killing the wrong person?

"What are you waiting for?"

The soldier yelled and woke him up.

Feng Xiu reacted.

Three people have been killed, and he can handle the remaining few.

He was saved.

As a general of thousands, Feng Xiu's skills are good, and with the cooperation of this soldier, the two quickly killed all the guards here.

And taking advantage of this time, they had no time to guard the ladder, so more people came up, gradually gained a firm foothold, and started fighting with the enemy.

This is a breakthrough.

"He's not one of us!"

"kill him!"

At this time, the enemy also discovered the soldier's problem, and surrounded and killed him. Of course, Feng Xiu wanted to save him.