Hong Yi had been watching the situation on Liaochen's side all along. After killing several Khitan experts charging toward General Yang, he said to him, "General, I have to go help Liaochen. That's the Black Fire Sect Master."
He had also heard the exchange between Habibullah and Liaochen, so he naturally knew who this Persian was.
Hong Yi had not expected Habibullah to appear here. This was the master of an entire sect. Even if he had not fully mastered Nine-Turn Heaven and Earth, his cultivation was still formidable.
General Yang nodded. "Don't worry. I can still handle these men!"
But just as Hong Yi was about to help Liaochen deal with Habibullah, Meng Jiu called from a distance, "Beggar, you can't move. Stay and protect the general. I'll go!"
Without waiting for Hong Yi's answer, Meng Jiu fought his way toward Liaochen.
Seeing Meng Jiu go over, Hong Yi frowned slightly, but his brow finally relaxed. With those two joining forces, there should not be any problems.
Still, the three of them were effectively tied down. The Khitan experts now held the upper hand, and their side could only fight them by relying on the advantage of defending the walls.
"Chief Hong, things don't look good if this goes on!" General Yang forced back a Khitan expert who had approached him with a slash, then spoke between heavy breaths.
General Yang's martial arts were good, but he excelled at fighting on the battlefield. He was somewhat unaccustomed to exchanging moves with people of the Jianghu like this. Without Hong Yi supporting him at his side, he would probably have been in danger with only his personal guards and a few experts around him.
Hong Yi naturally knew that things would turn grim if this continued. If the experts on