Legend of Sword King

At that moment, the soldiers who were rushing outside the city were shocked to see the wolves and the elites of the Uighurs rushing down from the city walls like a tide.    

    

Many of the soldiers still on the ladders were killed by the Swallows' Wolf Treader, and a large number of elite Wolf Treader soldiers flew onto the ladders, bravely dashing into the army and slaughtering everyone on the left and right.    

    

The ladders and nesting carts that had been used to break into the city had now become a bridge for the wolves to launch their counterattacks.    

    

In a short moment, cries of alarm rose up from the entire charging army as everyone fell into disorder.    

    

At this time, a torrent of iron armor rushed out of the opening of Weng City's city gate and rushed into the army like a bolt of lightning. The armored horses knocked away the soldiers who were blocking the way. The elite soldiers brandished their sabers and slashed the soldiers who were charging at them one by one.    

    

There were soldiers rushing through the city gates, and when they crashed into the city gates, under normal circumstances, the Uighur defenders would take the initiative to open the gates, which was the same as opening the gates to the wolves. It was a chance for the soldiers to enter the city.    

    

However, the situation was different now. The charging army was not going well, the cultivators had suffered heavy casualties, and were being counterattacked by the Uighur army from the top of the city, causing them to lose their footholds. Right now, they could not seize the opportunity to organize their forces and rush into the city, but instead, they had given the Uighurs an opportunity to rush into the fray and expand the chaos.    

    

The situation on the battlefield has never been the same.    

    

When Heng Chong Army encountered such a dangerous situation, it could be said that they suffered a crushing defeat. In just a single thought. At this point, it was difficult for even the elite soldiers to have any more fighting spirit. If nothing unexpected happened, today's defeat by Heng Chong Army would be unavoidable.    

    

On the watchtower in the middle of the battle formation, sounds of gasps could be heard. Other than Uncle Sun, Qin Zongquan, and a few others standing on the platform, the expressions of the high-ranking officers below all changed.    

    

"The Uighur General actually took the opportunity to launch a counterattack? This... Heng Chong Army is in danger! "    

    

"The charging army has already lost a lot of their fighting strength, they are about to retreat. The Uighur Guardian Generals are about to counterattack now, their timing is just right, charging army is …" "We've lost!"    

    

"Hateful!" If not for the Song Zhenfeng cultivator who left his post to rescue the deeply entrenched Song Qianshu, and was also surrounded by the wolves at the top of the city wall, resulting in the great loss to the charging army, how would the Uighur Guards dare to come out right now? If cultivators were to stabilize our defenses, how can we allow the wolfwalker to barge into the formation and disrupt the formation's defenses? "    

    

"What's the use of saying all this now, alas! The eight thousand soldiers that were rushing forward … I'm afraid we're done for! "    

    

At the top of the watchtower, the eyes of Uncle Sun, who had always been confident, darkened. It was obvious that he was in an extremely bad mood.    

    

Qin Zong Quan was surprised: "The Uighur Guardian General actually ordered a counterattack? "This …" He glanced at Uncle Sun, and suppressed the rest of his words.    

    

Uncle Sun gave a cold snort: "It doesn't matter if he broke into the army, but if it affected the general situation of the army, then even if it was Song Zhuo or Jun Yan, they couldn't bear the consequences!"    

    

Right at this moment, Qin Zong Quan's eyes suddenly became cold. He stared at a Weng City and said with surprise: "At this time, there is actually someone who dares to counterattack Weng City's city walls?"    

    

When Uncle Sun heard the sound, he looked over to see the three hundred or so cultivators suddenly leaping up the city walls from the caravans, carts, and ladders. They converged together and, with the momentum of a lone sail fighting against the tide, brazenly attacked the returning Uighurs!    

    

They had braved the winds and waves all the way back to the Uighur Army, and had actually torn a hole in their path!    

    

Uncle Sun's gaze instantly became sharp. "Which big sect's cultivator is that? How could he be in the middle of a rampage? To be able to fight back against the Uighur army at this time is no different from a moth flying into a flame. Isn't that just courting death? "    

    

Qin Zongquan did not have the time to answer his question because he saw something odd. "Marshal, quick, look at General Bai Xiuli's song!"