Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1702

The formation was in disarray! Curses and cries of pain rose up from all directions.

In a few breaths, several war dogs rushed to the bottom of the city wall.

The Wan soldiers, who were determined to die, swung their swords at the war dogs, but the war dogs turned around and pounced, biting their throats.

The Wan soldiers became afraid again.

Afraid of North Wing people, afraid of North Wing dogs! Afraid of...death!

On the one hand, the archers on the tower did not dare to shoot arrows at will and hurt their own people. On the other hand, Tang Xinghe and others set up a "goose formation", sometimes forming a human shape, sometimes forming a single shape, and rushed forward to kill the archers.

His master is here! This realization rekindled the vitality of Tang Xinghe and others, and their fighting spirit was boiling.

Suddenly, Ye Baoer, the leader of the war dogs, stood up and slammed his front paws heavily on the cracks in the bricks of the city wall.

This seemingly meaningless action provided a leverage point for the following war dogs. Four black shadows stepped on its shoulders and flew into the air, leaping onto the two-meter-high battlement.

The Wan archers were horrified to discover that these northern war dogs hunted with terrifying tactical wisdom.

The war dogs could actually fight together. One was responsible for knocking over the quiver, one was dedicated to attacking the archer's lower body, one was dedicated to attacking the lower part of the archer's right thumb, and one was dedicated to guarding the entrance to the stairs of the tower to kill the reinforcements.

A young archer had just put the arrow on when his entire thumb, along with the cow tendon bowstring, was precisely cut off by the sharp teeth of the war dog.

Blood splattered on the arrow feathers, and the arrow that could never be shot fell powerlessly from the city wall.

The war dogs even knew how to take turns to rest. After completing several waves of attacks, the four dogs retreated to the shadows to catch their breath, and the reserve team took over the offensive.

The war dogs followed the same method and soon climbed onto the city wall, controlling the archers together with Tang Xinghe and others.

Without the Wan archers, the North Wing Cavalry Battalion rushed in from outside the gate, with the sound of killing shaking the sky.

kill!kill!kill!

For the people of Guicheng who died in vain! For the Beiyi soldiers who died in the battle! For those Beiyi people who never gave up on returning home!

The Northern Wing Cavalry is coming! Stepping on the moon, shattering the light, and staining Guicheng with blood!

Use the blood of the Wan people to commemorate the history of the North Wing and write a glorious chapter.

The Wan people were defeated.

Great victory in Guicheng.

The North Wing battle flag was finally hoisted on the city wall of Guicheng, and the flag fluttered in the wind.

Nearly a hundred years later, Beiyi recaptured the first lost city, Guicheng, from the Wan people.

That night, Tang Xinghe drew his bow, took aim...but couldn't find Rong He.

Just a moment ago, Rong He's heavy black iron armor was still flashing cold light in the enemy's formation.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared. Tang Xinghe's pupils shrank suddenly, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force.

This person is cunning and we must not let him go back to the mountains.

Tang Xinghe was unwilling to give up, and with a bow and arrow in hand, he jumped down from the high tower. His combat boots crushed the chest of a Wan soldier, and broken bones and blood plasma exploded under his feet.

He ran on the ground, stepping on the bloody bodies of the Wan people, searching for Rong He.

But the next moment, Ye Baoer, who had just served as a ladder, lowered his body and let out a warning growl. It rushed into the chaotic army like the wind, bit a corpse dressed in ordinary soldier's clothes and dragged it.

The Wan countryman who pretended to be dead was dragged more than ten feet away by his calf, but he was still lying there holding his breath.

It was not until Ye Baoer's sharp teeth pierced the armor on his calf that the man suddenly attacked.

A cold light flashed from his sleeve, and the dagger went straight for Ye Baoer's eyeball.

The moment Ye Baoer turned her head to dodge, Tang Xinghe's arrow had already left the bow.

Five arrows fired in unison.

Centered between eyebrows.

Hit right in the chest.

Right in the throat.

It hits the nail on the head.

Hit the nail on the head.

This time, Rong He was not pretending to be dead, he was really dead.

Tang Xinghe touched Ye Baoer's dog head and fell into a pool of blood.