Chapter 10
"kill!"

After a violent roar, countless rebels rushed towards Xiongzhou City like a black wave.

"Fire arrows!"

"Fire arrows!"

The mighty military academy lieutenant on the top of the city shouted sharply and urged the archers to release their arrows.

"Shh, shh, shh!"

Countless locust-like feather arrows intertwined with the rebels who attacked Xiongzhou City like a torrential rain.

"what!"

Due to the large number of rebels, almost occupying the entire open space outside Xiongzhou City, the mighty archers on the city wall can shoot even with their eyes closed.

Countless rebels fell under the rain of arrows, and the sound of miserable howls resounded around, endlessly.

"Give it to me!"

Li Wanchun, the general of the rebel army, took the lead in rushing to the front of the team. With a violent spirit, he firmly blocked the rain of arrows flying on the city wall.

There are more than a hundred rebels behind him, all of them are one in a hundred masters, and the weakest of them all have cultivation bases above the seventh level of the day after tomorrow.

They were all covered in iron armor, holding giant axes, and feathered arrows hit them as if they were tickling them.

"Boys, break the door for me!"

After a while, these hundreds of experts, together with Li Wanchun, rushed to the gate of Xiongzhou City.

In front of them is the gate of Xiongzhou City, a gate made entirely of iron wood in the mountains.

After hearing Li Wanchun's words, these masters were unambiguous, picked up the giant ax in their hands, and smashed it like the gate of Xiongzhou City.

"Clang!"

The gate made of iron and wood was actually harder than gold and iron. After the rebels smashed and beat it for a quarter of an hour, a layer of skin had just been worn off.

"Get out of the way!"

"Let me come!"

Li Wanchun's temperament is like a fire, after seeing that they could not open the city gate for a long time, he wielded his golden machete and went into battle himself.

"Bang bang!"

He exerted force with both hands, and the golden back knife burst out with light, and rushed towards the city gate screaming.

After a loud bang, a big hole appeared above the Xiongzhou city gate.

"Follow me into the city and kill that old guy Qin Kai!"

After seeing a hole in the city gate, Li Wanchun was the first to rush in, and at the same time he shouted loudly, urging the rest to follow him into the city.

………………

"Great Governor!"

"It's not good, the city gate is broken, and some rebels rushed in!"

A sergeant whose face was blackened by the flames of war ran to Qin Kai who was supervising the battle on the city wall of Xiongzhou in a panic.

"what!"

After hearing the news, Qin Kai's face flashed with horror. Others didn't know it, but he himself knew it.

The material used to cast the gate of Xiongzhou City is the hundred-year-old iron wood in the floating mountain. Not to mention that this iron wood is invulnerable to water and fire, even the strong who transform easily will not be able to break through the gate.

"Qin Zhuo, take your bodyguard down and drive out the rebels who rushed in!"

Horror is nothing but horror, but Qin Kai is not so far from making a mistake in judgment because of this.

"promise."

Qin Zhuo, who was in silver armor, didn't talk nonsense. After answering the order in a solemn voice, he rushed to the city gate with more than ten personal guards.

"Captain, there are rebels on the north wall..."

As soon as Qin Zhuo left, a dying soldier walked up to Qin Kai.

After saying a few words softly, he fell directly to the ground, and there was a hideous wound on his abdomen, which was bleeding continuously.

"Come on, help him down!"

"Also, you guys follow me to the north wall!"

"promise!"

After a few loud shouts, Qin Kai, holding a long sword, and more than a hundred mighty soldiers were seen galloping towards the north wall.

…………

At the same time, Li Wanchun, who broke through the gate of Xiongzhou City, also encountered Qin Zhuo head-on.

"Qin Zhuo, Great Qin is exhausted!"

"Why are you obsessed with that?"

Li Wanchun, holding a machete with a golden back, spoke loudly to Qin Zhuo with a serious face.

Through these few days of fighting, Li Wanchun naturally understood how difficult this mighty Major General was.

"Rebel, fight if you want!"

"If you don't have the guts, get out of Xiongzhou City!"

Qin Zhuo, who had a heroic face, spoke to Li Wanchun with disdain.

He holds a silver gun in his hand, wears a silver chain armor, and sits on a white tearing wind horse.

At this time, he dragged his gun to the ground and spoke in a cold voice, giving people the feeling of being a hero.

Dozens of mighty military guards behind them also had indifferent faces, holding plain knives and large shields.

"Boy, it seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

Hearing this, Li Wanchun's complexion turned cold, and the golden-backed machete in his hand also began to buzz.

A stream of evil spirits began to gather around his body.

"thief, go to hell!"

A cold light burst out in Qin Zhuo's eyes, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed towards Li Wanchun's heart like a poisonous snake.

His realm is five levels lower than Li Wanchun's, so if he wants to win, he must strike first and take the first opportunity.

"Clang!"

Li Wanchun sneered, then waved the golden saber in his hand, and went forward to meet him.

When the swords and guns intersected, bursts of flames were emitted from time to time, and the ear-piercing sound of friction continued to resound around the two of them.

The spear in Qin Zhuo's hand was like a spirit snake, cunning and unpredictable. Although it was dexterous, it lacked the majesty and majesty of the spear user.

After the two fought for dozens of rounds, Qin Zhuo's physical strength began to be a little weak, and the gap of five weights was not so easy to equalize.

"clang!"

After an ear-piercing roar, a blade glow flew straight to Qin Zhuo's heart.

Qin Zhuo bent down hastily, and his whole body was almost flat on the horse, only then did he narrowly avoid the knife.

"Humph!"

After Li Wanchun snorted coldly, he swung his saber to attack Qin Zhuo again.

There was even the sound of breaking the wind where he swung it. His saber technique opened and closed, and every move and style was concise and clear.

"boom!"

The two fought hand to hand, and after several rounds, they saw Qin Zhuo dragging his gun and walking away with his back facing Li Wanchun.

"Boy, save your life!"

Li Wanchun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed grimly, and in his hand, the gold-backed machete went straight for Qin Zhuo's neck.

"brush!"

At that moment, the wind seemed to stop, and there was only a touch of bright silver in the whole world.

"how is this possible!"

"Dang!"

Li Wanchun, with a little surprise on his face, threw himself on the broad avenue of Xiongzhou City.

The golden-backed machete that had been with him for half his life also fell from his hand weakly.

"do you died?"

Qin Zhuo, who had exhausted all his strength, fell off his horse after saying this sentence.

It turned out that the shot just now was part of the Qin family's marksmanship, "The spear of returning to the horse!"

The zhenqi in the whole body was condensed into one point, and then burst out instantly through an unexpected angle.

However, once this trick fails to achieve success, the user will be tired!
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