Jingyong Pass.

The north wind was blowing at this moment, so Jingyongguan, which was already filled with fierce fighting spirit from both sides, looked even more lonely at this moment.

At Jingyong Pass, Zhao Kun and Feng Rufeng were standing at the front of the city wall, watching the northern barbarians pouring in here like a tide.

Fortunately, the Feng Shui formation of Jingyong Pass has been adjusted to the maximum under Zhao Kun's control.

Therefore, not only is the barrier defense of Jingyong Pass becoming more powerful, even the power of the archers' arrows is a bit stronger than before.

Moreover, due to the suppression of the formation, the opponent's strength was also suppressed to a certain extent, so in this round of arrow attacks, their casualties were much higher than before.

However, these casualties are only a drop in the bucket compared to the barbarians in the North who are all over the mountains and plains.

At this moment, Mondor and the others sneered at the Daxia soldiers on top of the city, and then he directly raised his hand and waved it down fiercely.

After all, this time, the northern barbarians attacked with all their strength, so he would not back down this time.

So countless tribal warriors behind him immediately charged forward, and then they raised their spears, and then heard a short and sharp whistle.

On the top of the Jingyong Pass, Zhao Kun and Feng Rufeng reacted immediately and pushed the archers next to them away.

"Be careful, all archers squat down immediately, others be careful!"

As soon as Zhao Kun finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared on the city wall, and spears shot out one after another.

These spears directly covered the sky, which can be said to be blocking the sky and the sun, and shot directly at the Daxia soldiers at the top of the city.

Under the shadows of spears and arrows, a vicious aura filled the air. At this critical moment, Zhao Kun and Feng Rufeng were as steady as a rock.

They are now backed by the endless formations of Jingyong Pass, and these attacks are actually nothing to them.

When the two people were in full swing, their hair was rising without any wind, and an invisible barrier was standing in front of them.

"break."

Suddenly, like a strong wind, a tornado swept over.

With Zhao and Kun at the center, they circled and roared, and the spears of the northern barbarians were shattered one after another, without any achievements.

However, Mondo didn't care at all about this, as if he had expected this result.

After all, if he could successfully defeat Jingyong Pass this time, how could he fail twice in a row before?

Moreover, the purpose of the attack he just ordered was just to delay the Daxia generals so that he could reach the Jingyong Pass smoothly.

"kill!"

Mundo did not conceal his murderous intention at this moment. He held a long knife with the tip pointed directly at the city wall.

At this time, Zhao Lun and the two looked at the extremely arrogant Mondor, but their faces remained calm and calm.

The two of them stood at the top of the city wall, still as steady as Mount Tai. They looked at the barbarians from the north coming in front of them, without any panic at all.

On the opposite side, Mondo didn't care so much at this time. In fact, the emotions deep in his heart were actually very complicated.

Part of the emotion comes from the regret caused by two consecutive failures before, and the excitement of possibly killing Zhao Kun and others this time.

All in all, now that the barbarians in the North have used all their strength to attack Jingyong Pass, he simply does not believe that Zhao Kun and the others can still defend it.

kill!

All of a sudden, the barbarians from the north rushed forward without any fear. Under the cover of Mondor and others, they quickly climbed up the city wall.

Suddenly, this northern barbarian vanguard team, including five Japanese envoys, directly surrounded Zhao Kun and Feng Rufeng.

Even if Zhao Kun and Zhao Kun were assisted by the Jingyongguan formation, the pressure on both of them would be maximized in an instant.

It was already difficult for them to deal with the barbarian envoys from the North, let alone help other soldiers.

However, the military discipline of Daxia's generals was strict at the moment, and they did not become timid just because they saw the power of the barbarians in the north.

At this time, the barbarians from the North were already all over the city wall, looking at the Daxia soldiers with a cruel smile.

However, the Daxia soldiers who were in the eye of the storm had expressionless faces and looked at them coldly, each forming a small army formation.

At this time, the barbarians in the North finally couldn't bear it any longer, and under Mondor's order, they all swarmed forward.

But in an instant, due to the exquisite cooperation of the Daxia soldiers, they were separated and fought separately.

In an instant, the sounds of fighting could be heard on the city wall.

Looking at it from any angle, you can see that Daxia's soldiers are either in the formation of the Three Talents or the Five Elements, and are well organized.

Looking around, he saw three northern barbarian warriors in a corner, facing three Daxia soldiers in the Sancai Formation, as if they were being tossed around by a whirlwind.

This situation abounds.

Therefore, the encirclement and killing force of the barbarians in the north instantly collapsed.

Some northern barbarians with weaker cultivation were even guided by the Jingyongguan formation, and even the arrow blades were deflected, and instead struck their comrades beside them.

Of course, Daxia soldiers did not have the advantage in every corner. After all, there were too many barbarians in the North.

At a certain moment, several northern barbarians successfully attacked and wounded a Daxia soldier with bows and arrows.

However, even though the arrowhead penetrated deeply into the chest of the Daxia soldier, he did not even hum.

He didn't even feel any pain and didn't even frown.

The northern barbarians saw that he didn't even have the slightest reaction, and couldn't help but feel frightened in their hearts.

Could it be that these Daxia soldiers were incompetent as iron men? Why didn't they even have normal human reactions?

For these Daxia soldiers, it seemed that what was hit was not a crossbow arrow, but just a toy, scratching an itch and having no effect.

Just when they were shocked, the injured Daxia soldier did not miss the opportunity. Instead, while they were distracted, he held the spear in his hand and stabbed out with all his strength.

A sure hit.

This shot filled Daxia's soldiers with rage and instantly killed the northern barbarians.

This person was dead, and the opponent's siege was immediately lifted. The fierceness of Daxia's soldiers increased by three points.

When the northern barbarians looked at the Daxia soldiers who were so brave and fearless of death, they who usually regarded themselves as warriors couldn't help but take a step back.

Since they have lost their own blood, how can these northern barbarians defeat Daxia soldiers with their helpless attacks?

So, these Daxia soldiers seized the opportunity and took advantage of their rising momentum to kill everyone and turn the world upside down.

Looking at other corners, some Daxia soldiers cooperated tacitly and just turned slightly sideways to avoid the attacks of the northern barbarians.

Then, without any hesitation, they took action decisively, blocking the gun body with their swords and raising them upwards.

In an instant, the body was disemboweled and thick blood spattered.

On the battlefield, it is already Shura Hell.

The spears in the hands of the soldiers of Daxia shone with cold light, and they were sure to hit with one blow, causing blood to fall to the ground.

Everyone had a look of determination on their faces, without any intention of taking a step back.

What a tenacious Daxia soldier!

Because Mondor recognized the numbers, he had time to look at the situation in other places while besieging Zhao Kun.

This look made him feel in his heart that Daxia was really a sleeping dragon, and this time, they successfully aroused their anger.

Immediately afterwards, Mondor restrained his mind and focused on Zhao Kun and Zhao Kun.

Although the soldiers of Great Xia are not at a disadvantage, when their strength finally runs out, the northern barbarians who have greater numbers will definitely have an advantage.

At this time, they might as well kill Zhao Kun as soon as possible. This would be the best assistance.

At this time, Zhao Kun's figure did not stop at all, he twisted his body and shook the sword light, and danced in all directions while changing speed.

This time, Feng Rufeng came to help, and Zhao Feng used a long sword.

The sharp sword edge was like a long snake flying in the forest. It suddenly sprang up like a poisonous snake. It was so vicious that it was unknown when it would appear.

The five men from Mondo had the upper hand, and of course they did not dare to risk their lives, so they could only restrain their hands for a while.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Kun saw that a small group of Daxia soldiers beside him were in danger, and his momentum suddenly became stronger.

Meng Erduo and others were actually afraid that Zhao Kun wanted to die together, so they took a step back, allowing Zhao Kun to seize the opportunity.

I saw a flash of his sword, bypassing the blockade of the Japanese envoys on the side, and taking advantage of the gap where they were hiding to hide, he suddenly got in front of the Daxia soldiers just now.

Poof!

There was a sound of blood spurting, and it turned out that the northern barbarians opposite the team had blood streaks between their throats.

The sword came out, the cold light exploded, and this touch of style was the death of a dozen people.

When Mondo saw this situation, his face couldn't help but turn red.

This is shame and anger.

How could he accept this outcome when five of his dignified Japanese ambassadors faced two Japanese ambassadors?

He also knew that it was the previous two losses that made him timid when facing Zhao Kun.

But just because he was aware of his timidity, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

How could he, the most dignified warrior in the North, be so useless?
To be continued...