Chapter 764

The wilderness in spring is desolate, and the earth and rock are exposed without any green. It is like spring thunder rolling across the ground and shaking, countless horseshoes stepping over, and the earth and rock are raised again.

Looking at the dark Zhou Bing coming, the Jinbing camp in front of him was in a commotion.

"My Lord, my Lord, the children can't stand it."

Countless generals came to persuade.

"Can't return!" Kim shouted angrily, "the two wings can still fight."

His eyes were already red. He looked at the dark cloud like Zhou Bing in front, especially the dazzling Zhu Zi flag in the camp, and gnashed his teeth with hatred.

This damned Zhushan is despicable and shameless. He lured him here and waited with tens of thousands of troops and horses. They chased and rode in disorder and were tired. They didn't even have time for the whole team.

Zhou Bing was surrounded by his two wings like a strong wind several times and broke up his men and horses.

Seeing Zhou Bing rush from both wings again, his men and horses have no intention to fight.

But we can't retreat now. If we retreat, we will collapse thousands of miles. If we welcome the bloody war, we may still have a way to survive until the reinforcements from the rear come.

Zhou Bing had rushed in and the sound of hissing was loud.

I don't know how many times I rushed to kill, many generals suddenly found that the people and horses around me had become sparse, the dead bodies of the walkers around, and the horses running away in the distance.

In the front, those Zhou soldiers who rushed back quickly ran into the two wings or the rear of the Zhou army array. The whole array was very neat and seemed to have no fluctuation at all. They looked at the golden soldiers here with senhan's authority.

The war drum rises slowly, and the army array of Zhou soldiers moves slowly, like a fan opening, and the fan bone is like an iron sword.

It was said that Cheng Guogong was invincible.

The golden man couldn't fight, but Zhou didn't kill him.

Not only did he not kill them, but he also regained the military power in the north and mobilized troops to encircle them.

This guy is not the devil.

The idea flashed. I didn't know which Jin would turn around and run back first. Immediately, the whole Jin army array began to run away and collapsed thousands of miles.

It was easy to escape from behind. Zhou Bing chased Jin Bing who was entrenched in front of the castle, but found that there was still no way out here.

The whole castle has been surrounded by Zhou Bing.

Seeing them, the two wings of the army came out like Pu fans, and the scattered golden soldiers who were no longer willing to fight were quickly killed.

These people and horses did not pay attention to these things. He just looked at the city ahead.

"Attack the city." He said.

With this order, countless stone bullets with whistling sound crashed into the city wall like rain.

The cries of pain and the sound of splitting the city wall kept ringing. After a round of stone bullets, the war drums sounded together. Under the cover of the shield car, a team of soldiers rushed to the city wall with a long ladder.

The river water of the moat has been led away. When the shield car arrived, its own soldiers put the wooden board on the ditch to let the soldiers carrying the long ladder pass quickly. The golden soldiers who survived the stone bullet attack and restored order on the wall shot clusters of arrows, and soldiers fell down continuously. However, with the erection of the long ladder, a steady stream of soldiers climbed to the wall, which looked like vines covering the wall from a distance, Dazzling and frightening.

"Frightened?" Cheng Guogong looked back to see Hebo.

Are you scared for Jin people?

There's no problem breaking the city.

Qinghebo's face was not a bit happy, but more and more green and white. His hair and face were older than when he was besieged.

"I wonder how much higher and thicker the walls of the capital are than here." He said.

But even if the city wall is higher and thicker than here, the people guarding the city wall can't match here.

His sight looked far away. Although he could not see the golden soldiers on the wall of the city, his fierce momentum was still on his face.

Although these ferocious golden soldiers are now becoming the prey of his men and horses, he can't help but be frightened at the thought that these golden soldiers will wreak havoc in the capital.

"Don't you really need to send more troops to help?" He raised his voice.

This is not the first time.

Cheng Guogong took back his eyes and stopped looking at him.

"At this time, we are here to stop the golden soldiers and the golden army from going south, which is the biggest assistance." He said, "there are 100000 Jin troops in the north to break through our siege. More troops are still gathering in the territory of the kingdom of Jin. If we can't stop them, what's the use of sending more people south?"

Qinghebo's face darkened for a moment.

"This time, the golden man is bound to raise the strength of the whole country." He said.

In this way, they are attacked from both sides. Can they be stopped this time?

However, this sentence only flashed in his heart, which made him feel ashamed. It seems that he was inferior to him at the moment when the Duke of Beicheng helped to rescue him.

Cheng Guogong turned his head and looked at him.

"Don't worry." "We can pay him back in his own way," he said

what do you mean? Qinghebo looked at him puzzled.

"The reason why Jin people can be so aggressive this time is to lure your majesty to negotiate peace first, and then provoke internal chaos among our Zhou people, so as to take the opportunity to go south." Cheng Guogong said, "then we can naturally do the same."

Does the so-called chaos mean that he is in charge of the North instead of him? Zhu Shan always sounds very unpleasant. Qinghebo's face is ugly, so he doesn't want to stay with Zhu Shan at all.

"How?" But he couldn't help asking.

Duke Cheng looked to the north, and a trace of worry flashed on his gentle face, but he immediately regained his fortitude.

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"Shizi, it's not easy to do."

The sun is high in the sky, bright and shining on the body, warm and with the breath of spring.

But when you look from the slope, you can't even see a few dead trees.

"In order to prevent assassination, the golden man cut down all the trees near the capital."

Behind the hillside, a man whispered, and the withered grass hat on his head shook like the wind.

Another piece of grass shook. A man raised his head, and a circle of withered grass was wrapped around his thick beard, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

It's Zhu Zan.

Zhu Zan Pooh and spit out a dead grass in his mouth.

"It's much harder to do. We don't come to the capital of the Golden State." He said.

The man looked back at the bottom of the hillside. At first glance, there was a piece of loess in the gully. He could see a slight fluctuation in it. It was people in Loess cloth hiding in it.

When they got here, their people had lost half of their lives.

That's just beyond the weakest defense of the Jin soldiers. Now they are in the capital of the Jin State. Their goal is the emperor of the Jin State.

"The emperor of Jin didn't just hide in the palace. In order to mobilize more soldiers, he often came out to communicate with various ministries." Zhu Zan said, leaning on the slope, with a bit of leisure, squinting at the sun in mid air, just like enjoying the sun.

When the voice fell, they felt the ground shake. They were in shape at the same time, carefully close to the slope and slowly looked out.

In the far city, teams of people poured out. The dense bright red armor and White Helmets made people look numb.

Compared with the familiar Jinbing along the way, although I can't see the description of these people and horses, their momentum is completely different.

"This is the sentry camp of the king of the kingdom of Jin. The elite and brave of each department are selected. Although there are only 600 or 700 people, they are extremely powerful." The man whispered.

Zhu Zan looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"Scared?" He said, "after seven or eight years of firewood cutting, it's the first time I'm afraid to see you."

The man smiled bitterly.

"The firewood used to be common. It's hard to avoid some tension when I come to cut this kind of firewood for the first time." He said and looked at Zhu Zan again. "Big brother looks a little scared."

Zhu Zan smiled without hiding his fear in his eyes.

"I'm not afraid of my death." Zhu Zan said, reaching out and touching his back, "I'll die if I die. I'm just afraid..."

He didn't say the rest, but looked south.

Afraid of her death?

No, she's not afraid of death.

"I'm afraid there's not enough time." Zhu Zan said in another sentence. He pulled out his short knife from his waist and looked firmly at the people and horses in front. He could see the Yellow Dragon umbrella in it. "We should hurry, or many people will die."

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A spring breeze blew, and instead of blowing the willows, it brought a rapid and sharp banging sound.

Then came the drum, which was fast and powerful, frightening and stagnant.

This is a warning of the golden man.

These days, people have been familiar with the meaning of all kinds of drums, horns and sticks.

Is this a simulated training warning again?

Outside the city, people digging trenches with various tools raised their heads and saw wolf smoke rising in the distance.

"Go back to town!"

There was also a hurried cry from the wall.

It's true this time! The golden man is really coming!

The people who worked in order suddenly fell into chaos, threw down their farm tools and ran to the city.

Instead of closing the gate hastily as they feared, they waited until the last person ran in.

The soldiers standing on the city wall have seen the soldiers and horses appearing in the distance, rolling like a line from the horizon.

It's finally here. It's so fast.

A trace of gloom flashed across everyone's faces.

The last glimmer of hope was dashed.

Originally hoped that the soldiers and horses on Jingdong road and the camp in the suburbs of Beijing could stop Jin Bing, but now it seems that they have failed.

Those soldiers and horses failed. Can most of them who are not soldiers and horses hold the capital?

People in the whole capital held their breath, as if they could only hear their own heartbeat.

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