Invincible Emperor Summoning System

The fellow countryman died, and the death was very miserable.

Xiaohu still clearly remembers all kinds of nasty jokes that his fellow villagers told him.

Just now, it was the fellow from the same village who gave me a hand, so that I was only limping.

The next moment, Xiaohu didn't have time to remember his fellow countrymen, and the weapon in the hands of the opposing barbarians was raised again.

"Kill!" The surrounding spearmen rushed forward, their spears flickering with faint light, and pierced fiercely.

Xiaohu stuck the spear in his hand into the barbarian's throat.

Before dying, the barbarian swept the weapon out of his hand.

A spearman next to Xiaohu was swept away, and his inverted body hit Xiaohu's body, sending Xiaohu flying together.

Xiaohu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and landed on the cold city wall.

Xiaohu lay on the ground, unable to get up in pain.

The comrades who were directly hit by the barbarian weapons were still on Xiaohu's body.

Xiaohu saw that his chest had completely collapsed and he was dead.

Xiaohu pushed his comrade's corpse away, leaned against his comrade's corpse, panting heavily.

Xiaohu saw more and more barbarians appearing on the edge of the city wall, and his comrades rushed up desperately.

A soldier was snatched from the spear, and then the barbarians threw him and the spear to the bottom of the city wall.

There are barbarians under the city wall, and the fate of that man can be imagined.

The spears of the captains and generals burst out with spear lights, sniping and killing the barbarians who climbed up.

They are powerful, but there are too many barbarians, and they can't kill them all.

Moreover, it is easy to be killed.

Xiaohu suddenly realized that more barbarians climbed the city wall today than ever before.

The soldiers fought one after another, exchanging their own lives for the lives of the barbarians.

The roars of the generals rang out, accompanied by the roars of the barbarians.

Xiaohu saw his familiar comrades lying in a pool of blood one after another, and even some comrades had their heads bitten off by the barbarian's big mouth, and then chewed in their mouths.

The blowout blood sprinkled on the barbarian's white fluff, which stimulated the barbarian to be extremely excited.

A barbarian master stood on the city wall, swept out the bone weapon in his hand, and swept out more than a dozen human races.

There was an open space in front of him, and the barbarians cheered excitedly, waving their weapons.

Behind him, more and more barbarians climbed up the city wall.

"Oops! It's been occupied there." Rao Xiaohu didn't understand military affairs, but many days of battlefield experience told him that after the city wall was occupied by the barbarians, they would come up from there continuously.

Then expand the area with points, and the entire city wall will soon fall.

The commander-in-chief obviously saw this situation too, and sent his generals to reoccupy the city walls.

The fighting on this side is not over yet, on the other side, another place is occupied by barbarians.

The situation deteriorated further and further.

Xiaohu heard the commander roaring crazily, roaring, ordering the soldiers to drive the barbarians off the city wall.

Today's barbarians are particularly brave, and the human races guarding the city are forced to retreat steadily.

Xiaohu was desperate, the current situation, even a small soldier like him who didn't understand the military situation, knew that the Northern Wolf Pass would be lost.

He will be eaten by barbarians.

"Should I commit suicide, and die more simply?" This thought was thrown out of Xiaohu's mind as soon as it appeared.

"Even if I die, I will let the barbarian lose a piece of flesh before I die!" Xiaohu gritted his teeth, held the spear in his hand vigorously, and propped up his body.

Stepping on the ground with his left foot, the severe pain made Xiaohu gasp involuntarily.

Every moment, comrades in arms are dying, and more and more barbarians are climbing the walls.

Xiaohu limped to the edge of the city wall, watching three comrades-in-arms being swept away by the barbarians with huge wooden weapons.

Xiaohu used all his strength to thrust out the spear as he usually trained.

This blow was perfect.

The spear did not disappoint Xiaohu. When the barbarian turned his head to deal with others, Xiaohu stabbed the spear hard into the barbarian's ear.

Xiaohu even heard the sound of the spear piercing the eardrum and cartilage.

Blood gushed out of the ears.

"Ah!" the barbarian screamed, turned around, raised the huge wooden stick in his hand and pointed it at Xiaohu.

Xiaohu watched helplessly, with blood overflowing from his mouth.

By now, he was almost exhausted, and could only watch helplessly as the wooden stick fell.

Just as the wooden stick hit halfway, Xiaohu suddenly saw the barbarian's arm cut off by a sudden gust of air.

The broken arm fell to Xiaohu's feet.

The barbarian raised his head in disbelief, looking into the void.

But seeing a sword slash, the barbarian's head was chopped off, and the headless corpse smashed to the city wall below.

Xiaohu looked further away, and the barbarians who climbed the city wall also encountered accidents.

A part of their body suddenly snapped off, and their heads flew off.

Xiaohu even saw hundreds of barbarian heads flying up at the same time. This scene was really shocking.

The soldiers who besieged the barbarians stood blankly on the wall, staring blankly at the suddenly dead barbarians.

Immediately afterwards, a huge shadow flew over Xiaohu's head. Xiaohu raised his head with a feeling, and saw a huge building boat slowly passing by in the air.

At the forefront of the building boat, a man was wearing a white gown and a white cloak, with long hair fluttering around and a stern face.

That face was very young, about the same age as Xiaohu, but Xiaohu saw a peerless demeanor looking down on the world from him.

Behind him, there are many swords and armors, and there are many pennants.

Xiaohu was deeply impressed by this man's demeanor, and even a little envious of the soldiers behind him, who were able to follow such heroes to the expedition.

"However, their numbers don't seem to be many." Xiaohu thought to himself.

Although Beilangguan has suffered heavy losses in the past few days, it still has 50,000 soldiers and horses.

But the other party is only in the early ten thousand.

Can such reinforcements repel the barbarians?

Below the city wall, there are countless large numbers of barbarians gathered.

They roared at the flying boats.

Xiaohu heard the young man speak slowly, and his voice exploded like thunder in the sky: "Kill, don't leave a single one behind!"

"Yes!" The earth-shattering response exploded, and the aura of tens of thousands of people made Xiaohu feel as if there were millions of people speaking together.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaohu's eyes widened, and he saw in disbelief that the soldiers on the upper boat jumped down.

The building boat is at least a hundred meters away from the city wall, so just jump off like this?

The first thousand fighters jumped down and landed steadily. Each of them wore silver armor, a white cape, and a two-meter-long sharp knife.

Instead of relying on the city wall to defend, they fell directly in front of the barbarian army.

Compared with the huge body of the barbarian, the figure of the human race seems to be the difference between an adult and a baby.

The warriors in the first row charged forward, facing the barbarians who were much taller than themselves without hesitation.

Behind them, there are more warriors falling.

When Xiaohu saw their long knives swung out, the amazing glow of the knives appeared, which was far from the faint fluorescence on his own spears...