The First Tyrant of Daxia

Countless soldiers rushed forward.

The originally wide city gate suddenly seemed very crowded.

Chen Qianzhi was trapped inside, and the warhorse under his crotch was completely unable to use his power.

Just dismount and fight on foot.

"Break the door! Break the door quickly!"

Chen Qingzhi roared.

The enemy was obviously well prepared, with a large number of troops and archers stationed in the castle. Continuing to fight in the city would only lead to death, and the only way to survive was to break through the city gate.

Under the command of Chen Qianzhi, the Daxia soldiers bravely advanced towards the city gate.

The soldiers of Hanos Castle naturally could not let them rush to the city gate, so they turned around and blocked the city gate.

"Fire arrows!"

Prince Delta sneered and waved his hand. The soldiers on the city wall drew their bows and arrows and shot at the Daxia army below.

It is very easy to attack from high up and low down, and in such a crowded place, the Daxia soldiers were all driven together, and the soldiers on the city wall only needed to draw their bows and shoot arrows, without having to aim at all.

Arrows fell like raindrops, countless Daxia soldiers were injured instantly, and those who were shot in vital parts died directly.

"hateful!"

Chen Qingzhi raised his head and glanced at the city wall, his eyes filled with anger.

Without getting rid of these archers, there is no way to break through the city gate.

The walls of the Hanos Castle are not vertical, but have a shallow slope.

Chen Qingzhi shot and broke the leg of a Hanos soldier. The soldier lost his balance in pain and fell to the ground. Chen Qingzhi seized the opportunity, put one foot on his shoulder, and then kicked hard and jumped onto the head of a Hanos soldier.

"Stab him!"

The Hanos soldier was stunned, then reacted angrily and turned the spear in his hand over and stabbed it forward.

Chen Qingzhi kicked the spear away, and the spear in his hand took his life, and then jumped onto the head of another Hanos soldier.

In such a crowded environment, the heads and shoulders of the Hanos soldiers could become stepping stones for Chen Qianzhi.

Chen Qingzhi used their shoulders and heads to jump lightly and quickly approached the city gate.

"Chen Qingzhi, the White Horse and Silver Spear? There's something!"

Prince Delta looked at Chen Qingzhi with great admiration, then his expression changed and he shouted, "Archers, aim at Chen Qingzhi!"

The archers on the city wall immediately turned their firepower and concentrated on Chen Qianzhi.

The spear in Chen Qianzhi's hand spun like a windmill, blocking the arrows.

But there were so many archers on the city wall that they fired a volley of arrows with extremely fierce firepower.

No matter how powerful Chen Qianzhi was, he could not withstand the concentrated fire of so many archers, so he simply grabbed a Hanos soldier, stabbed him to death with a shot, and then held his soldier in front of him to use him to block the archers' shooting.

The body of the Hanos soldier had been shot into a hornet's nest. At the same time, Chen Qianzhi had also arrived at the city gate.

Chen Qianzhi looked up. The city wall was more than ten meters high. Standing under the wall, he could see a slightly inclined angle better. If he was skilled enough, he might be able to climb up.

The city gate is blocked and there is no way to rush in. This is the only way.

Chen Qingzhi wanted to give it a try.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Qianzhi lifted up the bodies of the Hanos soldiers, then stepped on the city wall and climbed up quickly, with his body almost sticking to the wall.

If you want to climb up, you have to do it in one go. Otherwise, even if you delay for a moment, you will fall down due to gravity.

Chen Qianzhi was very fast and reached the middle of the city wall in a blink of an eye.

Duke Polk looked at this scene with an incredible look in his eyes.

When he realized what was happening, he quickly shouted, "Shoot! Shoot!"

The archers on the city wall leaned out and aimed their arrows at Chen Qianzhi.

Chen Qingzhi's forward speed suddenly slowed down. He was holding a corpse in his hand and was shot by arrows. The pressure suddenly increased and he was about to fall. Chen Qingzhi made a prompt decision and threw away the corpse in his hand.

The pressure suddenly decreased, and Chen Qianzhi continued to climb the city wall, but this time he had to face the archers on the wall directly.

Chen Qianzhi couldn't rush up the city wall and sense the direction of the arrows, so he could only protect his vital parts as much as possible.

Perhaps he was lucky, when Chen Qianzhi rushed to the bottom of the city wall, he was only hit by three arrows and no vital injuries. At this time, Chen Qianzhi had already flipped over the city wall.

Delta didn't expect Chen Qianzhi to be so fierce that he actually rushed up the city wall.

"Toinby, kill him!" Delta roared.

Toynbee, in the ancient Macedonian language, means angry wild boar.

With a roar, a two-meter-tall man rushed out from the Western army on the city wall.

His hands and feet were extremely strong, his shoulders and back were as broad as a brown bear, the mane on his chest looked wild, and the mace in his hand was heavy and had terrifying killing power.

Chen Qianzhi's eyes were solemn. This was a powerful opponent. Among the people he knew, perhaps only a war madman like Mu Le could win for sure. Needless to say, Old Feng could probably be defeated with one hand.

Toynbee looked at Chen Qianzhi, and at that moment, Chen Qianzhi felt like he was being stared at by an angry wild boar.

He rushed towards Chen Qianzhi angrily, dragging the nail hammer, and the places where his feet stepped seemed to shake.

Chen Qianzhi didn't dare to let him get close, and he suddenly thrust out the spear in his hand, and the silver tip of the spear stabbed directly at Toynbee's chest.

Toynbee had a violent temper, but he was no fool. When he saw the silver spear coming at him, he quickly raised his armored arm to block it, but at the same time, Chen Qianzhi also distanced himself.

Then he pulled the spear backwards, used the power of his waist, swung it hard, and smashed it towards Toynbee's head.

"what!"

Toynbee roared, and swung the mace in his hand forward, colliding with the silver spear, which then bounced away.

Chen Qianzhi's face changed, and he quickly dragged his spear back a few steps. The next moment, the nail hammer hit the place where he was originally, and a crack was smashed on the floor tiles.

Toinby showed Chen Qingzhi a cruel smile, "Daxia people, next time, I will smash you into a paste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Toynbee charged again, swinging the mace in his hand so hard that the wind was whistling. Chen Qianzhi did not dare to resist and retreated again and again.

Toynbee raised the mace again and was about to smash it down. Chen Qianzhi's eyes suddenly lit up. Now is the time!

Chen Qianzhi's body suddenly leaned to the right, and the spear in his hand took the opportunity to poke hard at Toynbee's raised armpit.

"what!"

Toynbee screamed, his whole face became hideous, his right hand felt severe pain, and the mace in his hand fell to the ground.

Chen Qianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to climb over the wall to escape.

A cold arrow suddenly shot out and hit Chen Qianzhi's heart.

Chen Qingzhi looked back in disbelief and saw Prince Delta, with a sinister look on his face, slowly putting down the bow and arrow in his hand.

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