In the dusk, the feet raised the dust and kept retreating. Luo Changfeng naturally wouldn’t choose a line gate with the realm of martial arts. The strong melee life was pushed back by follwed for about 30 meters. After a single foot shock, Luo Changfeng suddenly stabilized his body.

Cold gun Youlong whirled in the palm of his hand, and Luo Changfeng thrust forward.
Caught off guard, follwed was shocked by the high-speed rotating cold gun. That Youlong seemed to be swept deep into follwed’s chest again, and the armor was ground and cracked for a moment.
Pupil contraction suddenly follwed figure suddenly retreat.
Commander-in-Chief, General Armor 30,000 Victory, was about to sing and quit. The sunset was covered in armor, and now he is a little embarrassed with his helmet left.
He looked at Luo Changfeng with a mocking smile and then raised his head and looked up at Han Bao, the Qilian tower.
……
At this moment Han Bao is not in the mood to ignore follwed eyes.
He was full of worries when the city killed and shouted.
A guard at the city gate climbed the tower with blood on his face and knelt in front of Han Bao. "Tell the general that there are enemy troops hiding among the people entering the city!"
Han Bao was frightened. "What did you say?"
This just suddenly enlighted Han Bao suddenly angry.
It turned out that Wang Mang had left a single-handed prisoner with a good soldier. When everyone entered the city, he took the opportunity to slay the soldiers guarding the city. If those people hit the gate from the inside, would Qilian, the only garrison with 5,000 troops, still be able to hold on to 30,000 armored soldiers?
The thought of this Han Bao almost went on the rampage and pulled out a long sword and kicked down the famous soldier "hold on! Hold it for the old man! If his mother Wang Mang breaks through the city gate, you will all have to apologize to the old man! "
Han Bao turned and looked at the city and raised his hand. Rows of swords and towers were full of bows, and they all set fire to oil arrows.
……
Han Bao’s line of sight collided with General Wang Mang of Shengwei, revealing a disdain.
"siege!"
The drum beat sounded
Follwed made the arrows rain all over the sky like locusts, and roared away toward the magnificent Qilian City in the twilight.
At the same time, Qilian city gate is big.
Those elite soldiers who mingled with the prisoners lived up to their mission and became swords. Their flesh and blood piled up in front of the door, and the gates of Qilian could no longer be closed.
Follwed take the lead in jumping on the steeds by ear, and thirty thousand armored vehicles rolled into the city gate like thunder behind the place indicated by the divination spurge.
Dayan Iron Ride Qilian Broken!
……
Los Changfeng finally understood the twilight song.
The setting sun wailed bitterly, followed by the killing of the sky in the twilight, and finally the night came and the whole city was calm again.
This is the turn of the twilight song!
The war has stopped.
Han Bao, the commander of Qilian, and his 5,000 garrison troops were wiped out by Wang Mang’s fighters.
The west wind blows and the smell of smoke and blood is everywhere in the night.