I really don't want to lose the country

"Zhi Shuai! The Jing Lan on the right wing of our army is on fire and retreated. General Zhao Kuo seems to have died in battle!"

His subordinates pointed to the well that had been taken down and said to Zhi Boyuan.

A look of shock appeared on his face.

Because Zhao Kuo was one of the best archers with the army this time, he was shot and killed by the opponent.

It can be seen that the strength of the opponent is strong.

The bow is so good.

Without high-strength martial arts, it is impossible to shoot the arrow so far.

"It doesn't matter, we still have a Jinglan. As long as the left wing breaks through, we can also kill the top of the city and seize the city gate after the black queen!" Although sadness flashed in Zhi Boyuan's eyes, his face was as usual, and his words were calm and composed.

As a coach, you should not easily convey negative emotions.

And you have to believe that you can succeed.

Give everyone guidance like a god.

"What Zhishuai said..." The confidant was about to answer, but stopped in the middle.

Because the left wing has not had any major breakthroughs for a long time, but there is a big movement at this moment.

Ye Qing held up the stone and came to the right wing of the city, which was considered by the Northern Stone Army to be the left wing.

Although Huang Zhong is good at archery, he is even better than Zhao Yun.

But at present, he is still close to the realm.

The Beishi Army Jinglan who suppressed this side with first-rank strength had no choice but to hold back and shoot at each other with the Beishi archers in the shooting compartment.

Occasionally, shoot the opponent to kill one person.

Passed on Jing Lan's attack.

It relieved the pressure on the soldiers of Dazhou County at the head of the city.

Imagine being like Zhao Yun, calling names one by one, shooting and killing the Beishi archers in the shooting warehouse, and almost lucky.

After all, its power is limited, and it doesn't have such a strong lethality when it is close to Jinglan.

But it was enough to make Beishi Archer grit his teeth with hatred.

"My lord, you..."

Huang Zhong shot and killed another Beishi archer under the city with an arrow, and occasionally restrained the Beishi archer on the well fence. Seeing Ye Qing approaching with the stone, he was a little uncertain.

Ye Qingdao: "Han Sheng will escort me, let's see if I can't kill them!"

"My lord, do you want to smash the shooting chamber on the well fence with stones?" Huang Zhong was slightly surprised.

His arrow shot at that distance, and even if it was a little bit off, the power would explode.

Ye Qing used a stone to project, which is afraid that the distance cannot be reached.

Ye Qing glanced at the shooting bay on the top of the well and said, "It's a bit far there, of course it's not a miss, but it's a temporary solution, not the root cause!"

At the end Ye Qing lowered his gaze, then gently moved his right hand back, and threw a stone, hitting the lower right pillar of the well.

"Bang!" The stone and the wooden pillar collided with each other.

The whole well rail trembled, shaking for a while.

The archers in the shooting compartment at the top of the well were tilted in one direction, and several people were knocked down by it.

They looked around in horror, not knowing what happened just now?

Even the warriors of the Northern Stone Kingdom at the bottom of the well, who were protecting the rollers at the bottom of the well, were shattered by the shattered stones and trees, screaming and rolling to the ground.

The wood used for the wooden pillars of the well is extremely hard and strong.

One hit is not enough for Cui Duan.

Ye Qing was not discouraged either, he picked up another stone from behind, and then slammed it hard at the place where he was hit just now.

"Oh!"

Another sound, perfectly prepared to smash Zheng

Large pieces of wood were smashed into the air, and the scattered gravel hit several warriors who were pushing the well to move.

Let the Beishi Lishi under the well fence suddenly have the blessing of fear

The boulder on the top of the city can hit so far.

It is enough to threaten and destroy them.

Just as they were looking for the source stone of the flying stone, two medium stones flew over.

"Oh!"

"boom!"

Click!

After several loud bangs, the wooden pillar that was smashed four times finally broke.

The entire well rail suddenly sank and tilted 15 degrees in this direction.

But it didn't collapse, it just tilted 15 degrees.

After all, Jing Lan has many pillars.

A broken one is not enough to overturn this behemoth.

But it was enough to make Beishi Jun exclaim.

The wrestlers below were frightened and quickly scattered to avoid.

The archers in the shooting compartment exclaimed even more, and then fell down one after another, hitting the inner wall.

One by one grinned, either knocked out the bag, or sprained the hands and feet.

"Your Highness is mighty! Your Highness is mighty!"

"Your Highness is mighty! Your Highness is mighty!"