Legend of Sword King

Qi Mu had just recovered from the intense fight when he heard the anxious report from the guard. He immediately turned around and looked at the direction of the four urns.    

    

At this moment, the entire city wall was filled with Uighur soldiers. Only in the western part of the city, there was a group of Silver Robed Soldiers rushing over the city walls. They were like a stream of snow that flowed into the city, making people's hearts tremble.    

    

Even though Aruba has been through many battles and has a firm will, at this moment, his expression couldn't help but change and his hands and feet became ice-cold. "How can this be? How much time has passed, and it's only been half an hour, how did the Western Lion Army manage to attack the city walls?! "    

    

Right then, the Lieutenant General returned to report the situation, Qi Lu saw him, grabbed him by the collar, and sprayed spittle on his face, "You were supposed to kill the An Tian Sect, what are you doing?! How did the Imperial Guards manage to attack the city walls?!    

    

The assistant general was also severely injured. After being punched by Song Xuejun several times, he was lucky that he didn't die. Now that he was dragged out of the fight by Qi Xia, he hurriedly said, "The An Tian Sect …" The combat strength of the An Tian Sect was too strong, and the leader, Cheng Qing, was too powerful, and … Moreover, his soldiers are as numerous as the clouds, even a little girl has the strength to crush a ninth level Xumi Stage martial artist, we … We really can't stop it! "    

    

"You piece of trash!" Qi Hua threw his assistant general onto the ground and cut off his head. Looking at him, he seemed to have completely gone crazy, "Come, follow me, go stop them!"    

    

The Forbidden Army continued to attack and enter the city. If they did not return in time, the Western Lion Army would continue to enter the city, and the whole situation would change because of this. In other words, the Sun Moon City might very well be lost because of this.    

    

If that was really the case, it would be impossible for him to escape from the blame of his actions. Even if he didn't die in battle this time, he would definitely be executed by the military. There was no possibility of him surviving!    

    

However, the Imperial Guards had already invaded the city, and the main force was still entering the city. The rest of the Imperial Guards were also cooperating with the Rushing Army to launch a counterattack, and it was really too difficult for Arutha to force the Imperial Guards back.    

    

In his despair, Arutha even wanted to kill himself as a way to atone for his crimes.    

    

In front of the main tower of the Sun Moon City, the commander of the returning Uighur army also received an urgent report. He looked towards the direction of the west three urns and remained silent. He could still keep his composure, but the generals and aides beside him were in a complete mess.    

    

"Why did the Western Lion Army invade the city so quickly? When did the battle prowess of these sheep become so strong? This is impossible! "    

    

"It's the Western Coldness Forbidden Army. Damn it, the Western Coldwater Forbidden Army has suddenly made their move!"    

    

"Even if it's the Western Coldwater Forbidden Army, it won't be possible for them to take over the Spirit Orchid City so quickly!"    

    

"Could it be that the Western Collision Forbidden Army combined with the Song Feudal Lords' cultivators to attack from the inside and the outside?"    

    

"Marshal, West Three Urn City has been destroyed and the Western Lion Army has attacked the city. What should we do now?"    

    

"Marshal, I request for reinforcements!"    

    

The Uighur Commander didn't respond to the crowd's chattering at all, he was like a monk in meditation. His gaze moved past the sea of soldiers and finally landed on the watchtower in the formation. That was the position of the commander of the Western Lion Army, Uncle Sun.    

    

The Uighur commander's eyes were unnaturally calm, and on top of that there was a trace of doubt. However, his puzzled gaze was not directed at West Three Urn City. Instead, it was directed at Uncle Sun from afar.    

    

At this moment, Uncle Sun's expression was calm. He stared at the direction of West Three Urn City in silence.    

    

Logically speaking, now that the White Deer Temple had made their way into the city, he should be excited and happy. After all, this meant that a great victory was in sight. Sun Moon City was about to be conquered.    

    

Beside Uncle Sun, his trusted aides and Qin Zong Quan also had a strange expression on their faces.    

    

The aide wanted to speak but hesitated.    

    

In the end, it was Qin Zong Quan who asked: "Marshal, what do we do now?"    

    

Uncle Sun pondered for a moment. "Since Bai Xiu Li has already entered Sun Moon City and the opportunity to win has come, we naturally have no reason to hesitate. Pass down this commander's order, for the three armies to attack together, we must take down Sun Moon City today! "    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Soon, the two banners started waving, issuing orders to each department through the flags' language. Not long after that, a series of orders rang out from within the Western Paradise army.    

    

"Marshal has given the order. The three armies are to attack together and seize Sun Moon City!"    

    

At the same time, all the horns in the Western Lion Army rang out, and all the drums began to ring loudly.    

    

The two hundred thousand soldiers of the Western Cold Army attacked Sun Moon City in an orderly fashion.    

    

"We don't need to stand here, let's fight together!" After the army had started moving, Uncle Sun left the watchtower. He rode his horse, clad in armor, and led the elite riders in the direction of the main tower on the east side of Sun Moon City.