Chapter 1179: The moment to step forward

"Hahaha..."

Yan Liang laughed wildly, his mouth hanging with a triumphant and arrogant smile, his laughter very loud.

Gu Yi gripped the crossbow in his hand tightly, staring at the enemy army on the city wall, his gaze revealing firmness and determination. He knew that now was the moment for him to step forward; he must stop the invasion of Yan Liang's army and guard the dignity of Jin Ling City.

He shouted loudly: "Archers, listen to the order! Fire!" His voice was full of majesty and determination.

In an instant, the archers on the city wall pulled the bowstrings full, and the arrows shot toward the enemy army like rain. The arrows drew arcs in the air and flew toward the enemy rapidly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The arrows were like meteors, flying toward the figures of the enemy army. Gu Yi's command allowed the archers to exert extreme accuracy and speed.

Following the sound of string vibrations, the arrows were like arrows of the god of death, piercing the enemy army's defensive line. The enemy soldiers screamed and fell to the ground, blood dyeing the battlefield red.

Gu Yi stared fixedly at the enemy army, his eyes revealing fearlessness and firmness. He knew this battle concerned the fate of Jin Ling City and also concerned the life and death of countless commoners.

He raised his arms and shouted: "Archers, hold on! Do not let a single enemy enter the city!" His voice was full of encouragement and determination, stimulating the fighting spirit and courage of every archer.

The archers obeyed Gu Yi's order, gripped the crossbows tightly, pulled the bowstrings full again, and the arrows flew toward the enemy army again.

The rain of arrows poured down like a storm, dense and fierce. Every arrow was an extension of Gu Yi's firm will, and every shot was a ruthless interception of Yan Liang's army's invasion.

Gu Yi watched the trajectory of the arrows intently; every shot was the anger and resistance in his heart toward the enemy. His goal was clear; although the enemy was numerous, he still firmly believed he could guard Jin Ling City.

The sound of shooting, the sound of arrows piercing bodies, and the screams of the enemy army intertwined, constituting the music on this cruel battlefield.

Yan Liang's army was forced to be unable to attack at all; in his heart, bursts of annoyance rose, and even thick hatred rose.

"Gu Yi, you cowardly coward! Kneel down for me!" Yan Liang's loud voice resounded through the sky.

"I will not kneel! I would rather die here than kneel before you beasts!" Gu Yi roared.

"You are looking for death!" Yan Liang was furious.

In Yan Liang's hand, three golden flags suddenly appeared.

He raised the three flags high and shouted at Gu Yi in the sky: "Brothers, save the commoners of Jin Ling City! Our hatred cannot end here!"

Yan Liang's voice spread across the entire sky, deafening.

Gu Yi looked at the three golden flags in the sky, and in his heart, deep confusion couldn't help but arise.

"Could it be... are these three flags really the army of Lord Yan Liang?"

In Yan Liang's eyes, sinister light flickered: "Hmph! I want to flatten your Jin Ling City to the ground!"

"Brothers! Charge!"

Beside him, the soldiers of Yan Liang's legion shouted loudly, urging the mounts under their crotches one after another, charging toward Jin Ling City.

The city-guarding army of Jin Ling City no longer had much fighting strength; Yan Liang's army easily broke through the defensive line of Jin Ling City and launched a charge toward Jin Ling City.

In Yan Liang's hand, he raised three flags. The three flags emitted intense golden light, illuminating this dark night.

"Fire arrows! Fire arrows for me!"

Yan Liang's loud voice was particularly harsh in the darkness.

The soldiers on the city wall pulled their bows and arrows one after another, shooting arrows toward the bottom of the city. The Yan Liang legion outside the city also pulled their bows and arrows one after another, launching a counterattack toward the defenders on the city wall.

The rain of arrows, like locusts crossing the border, shot toward the city wall densely.

The defenders on the city wall dodged the rain of arrows one after another, not daring to charge against the rain of arrows. But their casualties were also constantly increasing, and soon they were covered by the rain of arrows.

On the city wall, wails and painful roars sounded into one piece.

Yan Liang's eyes narrowed, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Hahaha, Gu Yi, you coward, you see it now! Your city is about to be occupied by my army! Your wife and children will become my slaves, to be trampled by me! Hahahaha..."

Yan Liang's heart was full of excitement and triumph.

His army had already charged to the bottom of the city wall; they drew the curved knives at their waists one after another and launched a counterattack toward the archers on the city wall.

Yan Liang's army, like a tide, surged madly toward the city wall.

"Kill!"

In Yan Liang's hand, he carried three golden flags and launched a charge toward the soldiers on the city wall.

Gu Yi stood on the city wall, looking at Yan Liang's army attacking madly, his pupils shrinking slightly.

His eyes were full of anger, and in his heart, raging fire rose. His fists were clenched, creaking.

"Kill for me!"

He swore that today he would personally behead Yan Liang.

The guards on the city wall drew their swords one after another, and they charged toward Yan Liang's army one after another.

Yan Liang's army was worthy of being the most elite troop of the Great Han Empire; under Yan Liang's leadership, their morale was high, and their combat effectiveness was astonishing.

Yan Liang led the army and broke through the defense of the city-guarding soldiers. He held the three golden flags high and roared: "Gu Yi, just you wait! Your woman will become this king's woman!"

His words were full of infinite pride.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers of Yan Liang's legion constantly charged toward the city tower.

They waved their weapons, hacking and killing the soldiers on the city wall.

Blood splashed everywhere.

They waved their blades, hacked the soldiers to the ground, threw the soldiers' corpses to the ground, and kicked them with their feet.

Gu Yi stared coldly at this group of guys who had lost their reason; they were like wild beasts, emitting fierce roars, trampling on the lives of others.

His face became cold, and in his eyes, flames of anger burned.

"Yan Liang! Today, you must pay the price!" he muttered in his heart, and in his hand, he gripped the long spear tightly. ===== CHAPTER 1180 =====