Emperor game: sss difficulty I deduce everything

Everyone dies.

Except fighting and death.

At this moment, under Desheng's sect, there is no more content.

Two days away from defending Deshengmen.

There are six hours left.

As for the Great Xia defenders at the city gate, there are only 500 people left!

Two hours passed!

The Huns broke through the gate of the Wengcheng and pushed the battle line into the Wengcheng abruptly!

There are less than a thousand defenders in Daxia!

Four hours passed!

The Huns killed under the main gate of Deshengmen!

There are only 500 defenders left in Daxia!

Five and a half hours passed!

The Huns are about to break through the main gate!

And this moment.

There are only dozens of Daxia soldiers around Yu Wencheng who can still get up!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The offensive of the Huns never stopped.

In fact.

Even Yuwen Chengdu at this moment doesn't know how long he has persisted.

The fight has come to the present.

The original golden armor has been completely dyed blood red.

Yuwen Chengdu mechanically waved the phoenix wings in his hand to gilt the gold, harvesting the Huns who rushed forward!

How many people were killed.

Yuwen Chengdu has lost count.

I just know to look around.

From hundreds of meters below Desheng Gate, then to Wengcheng, until now under Desheng Gate!

Densely packed, every corner has left traces of battle.

Everywhere is covered with dense corpses!

It is impossible to tell which side it belongs to.

No one knows either.

How many people have died in this area, which is only hundreds of kilometers long!

Yu Wencheng was tired, completely tired.

Even everything in front of him was blurred.

Hands, legs, every part of the body.

From pain to numbness to pain to numbness…

This big summer's number one fighter.

It has already reached its limit.

Just relying on will to fight until now.

Even that indestructible will is on the verge of collapse!

A gorgeous and tough armor is already in tatters.

Under the cover of blood, the body covered with scars was exposed...

There is hardly a single, intact place...

Yu Wencheng didn't know how long he could last.

Maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe two quarters of an hour.

Maybe in the next breath, it will crash down.

What is in his mind at this moment.

Just hold on, hold on!

Behind is the capital!

He has no way to retreat!

The sacrifices of so many soldiers cannot be meaningless because of him!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

A total of seven or eight Hun soldiers rushed towards Yuwen Chengdu with ferocious faces.

spears, sabers...

All kinds of weapons came to attack Yuwen Chengdu!

The attack that could have been easily dodged, but at this moment because of the exhaustion of the body, it was too late to dodge.

Yu Wencheng gritted his teeth and stared.

Do not dodge!

Let the spear penetrate his right leg!

The saber sliced ​​across his stomach...

Blood flowed down the wound, as if money was not needed.

But on Yu Wencheng's face, there was no trace of pain.

On the contrary, there are bursts of crazy smiles!

The severe pain stimulated the nerves, and Yu Wencheng, who was already exhausted, burst out the last bit of strength from his body!

The gold-plated phoenix wings in his hand flashed like lightning!

With a burst of miserable screams.

I don’t know how many batches of Xiongnu soldiers who came to kill Yuwen Chengdu fell down again...

however.

"clang……"

There was a crisp sound.

The gold-plated phoenix wings tightly held in his hands finally had no strength to hold them anymore.

fell to the ground.

And Yu Wencheng's whole body also half-kneeled on the ground.

He seemed to have no energy left to even breathe.

At this moment, even keeping your eyes open seems to be a luxury.

Yu Wencheng squinted his eyes and lowered his head weakly.

This time.

The brave and invincible General Daxiabao seemed to have really lost his strength.

"General!"

In the ears, there were waves of familiar anxious shouts.

However, Yuwen Chengdu no longer has the strength and energy to pay attention.

He is tired.

It's just too tiring.

He raised his head with difficulty.

Can only vaguely see.

Not far away, two generals of the Xiongnu rushed towards him, one from the left and the other from the right.

If normal.

These two people, in front of Yuwen Chengdu, are nothing but local chickens and dogs.

But the current Yuwen Chengdu is finally at its limit.

Even moving a little bit seems to have become a luxury.

Can only helplessly see.

With one shot and one halberd, he hit him fiercely, and there was no room for dodge.

"Pfft..."

Two muffled sounds.

Blood was splashed on Yu Wencheng's face.

But it is not from Yuwen Chengdu.