Chapter 700

In a few days, the whole Fengcheng was in the midst of war. The peaceful and peaceful life is broken, and the people are complaining about themselves. Maybe they will be displaced in the future.

The imperial court revolted, but the effect was not good. How can the guard troops stationed in the capital compare with the highly trained soldiers. After two days of confrontation with the influx of troops in the capital, the guards were losing ground, and the soldiers of the other side were more frustrated and more brave. As the guards retreated in the capital, the enemy slowly approached, and the Imperial Palace was clearly visible.

The shops in the capital were broken into by the enemy and suffered serious losses. At this time, the two sides at the beginning of the truce were also cautious.

"Commander in chief, I haven't heard from deputy general Zhuo yet!"

Three days have passed since the soldier's entourage looked at the commander in front of him. But since they received the news that deputy general Zhuo had sent troops that day, they never received any words.

Now that they are in the hinterland of the enemy, they have no chance to turn back. What to do next depends on the commander of the March.

At that time, the commander in chief was sitting in a restaurant by the side of the road with a few confidants. There was no one in the restaurant, and the tired soldiers were writhing in it.

"No problem, let's go ahead and attack the city tonight!"

This time, they want to break the imperial palace of the city. It has been several days now, but the evil king and the king Mo have not appeared, and the emperor and queen in the palace have not moved. It seems that they have given up their resistance.

"Yes

The commander-in-chief is confident that he plans to lead his elite troops to attack Fengsu imperial city at night. Due to the fatigue of the war, more than half of the rest troops are occupied in the streets of Fengsu. Only a few soldiers with higher status will stop in the surrounding restaurants or shops.

The people of Fengcheng have been hiding at home for several days and dare not go out. I'm afraid the war will hurt the innocent. They did not expect that as a fortress in Kyoto, the fortress was so easily attacked by unknown enemy forces. It was really unheard of.

When the people who sealed the city complained about the dynasty, even many cities around the city were closed for fear of being affected.

On this day, when the fighting between the two armies stopped, the people on both sides were extremely tired, but no one noticed. The gate of Fengcheng, a hundred meters away, had recovered and was slowly closing.

It's getting late, and the enemy is going to attack the city at night. Naturally, they have to take advantage of the time to have a good rest. Just because of this, they ignore the front guard who has been confronting them, and they have quietly left the field.

Taking advantage of the night, the guards and their carefulness left the place one after another. When they left the place, in the blink of an eye, someone had already taken their place and stood there.

The speed of the action is even imperceptible.

The closing of the city gates created a situation that night, trapping all the enemy forces in the capital.

"Commander in chief, it's the time of the year!"

After a short rest in the restaurant, the soldiers came to the commander and whispered a word. It was the time when they were ready to capture the Imperial Palace at night.

"OK, let's go!"

"Kill

When the commander-in-chief came out of the restaurant wearing a suit of armor, the soldiers who had a rest in the street immediately stood up. With his roar, all the soldiers' faces were filled with bloody murderous spirit.

These are indeed elite soldiers. When Zhuo Qingtian promoted them, he could see that they were carefully selected. But such a fine army was taken by Zhuo Qingtian alone, and he secretly sent someone to transfer them. So at that time, Zhuo Qingtian and Zhuo Wenhao, the father and son, had two hearts for Feng Su!

However, the world's affairs are unpredictable.

Just like the previous battle, the commander had already disdained the soldiers who blocked the city. Judging from their combat tactics and momentum, it is obvious that they can't be compared with a team of soldiers and horses who have been training all the year round.

What's more, they made a surprise attack tonight, and we can imagine their success or failure.

With such an idea in mind, the commander-in-chief is full of confidence in this battle. So I didn't think much about it at all. I ordered the soldiers behind me to rush to the rest of the garrison in the blink of an eye.

In front of the street is dark, can only rely on the torch to see clearly within 10 meters of the situation. The commander rode on his horse, surrounded by two soldiers, and in front of him were nearly a hundred soldiers. It seemed that the battle was very domineering.

Unfortunately, after several victories, the troops led by the commander had already lost a lot of vigilance against the battle, and even everyone felt that the city was already vulnerable to attack, so they didn't take much precautions at all. The so-called "war is never tired of deceit". The troops led by the commander will soon pay for their conceit.

The soldiers rushed forward with torches and knives, and the long cry of the cry almost reached the sky. Late at night, people's houses, once again listen to the movement outside.

"Whew"Just as the enemy commander and his soldiers were marching towards the imperial palace of Fengcheng, and seeing the dark figure flashing in front of them, he suddenly shot an arrow with fire from the front, and the arrow was very huge. It was two meters long, and it broke the night sky with flames.

The direction of the arrow is to fly out from the opposite side, and the direction is exactly the direction of the enemy commander's March. This sudden move made the commander lose his countenance, and the horses began to hiss because of the huge vigorous Qi brought by the arrow.

"Coach..."

"Coach, are you ok?"

The soldier standing behind the coach's horse watched with his own eyes that he had to fall from the horse in order to avoid the arrow. However, because the horse hissed and raised its hooves, he finally fell to the ground and splashed with dust.

The retinue quickly came down from the horse, ordered people to hold the frightened old horses, helped the coach to get up, and asked anxiously. The morale of the army can't be dispersed, so the commander can't do anything.

The manager looked at the opposite side angrily. Until now, he still couldn't see clearly what was going on in the dark shadow.

In addition to the moment when the huge arrow just flew out, he seemed to see a person standing in front of the opposite figure, just like standing out of the crowd!

Did he put that arrow?!

The coach here is still thinking about the situation on the other side, but the army behind him suddenly starts to move, and the hustle and bustle seems very noisy.

"Shut up

The commander-in-chief looked back and roared. He just noticed that the war drum had been lit on the beacon tower at the rear gate, just like a huge fireball on the beacon tower.

But let all the enemy at a loss is, on the city gate, was hanging on the beacon tower, the body hanging in the air, even floating in the air, but Zhuo Wenjun?!

"Coach, look

"Commander in chief, it's like a deputy general!"

The shouts of the soldiers almost made the commander lose his cool. He stepped forward with a slightly heavy step, but no matter how he deceived himself, he could clearly see that the man was Zhuo Wenjun under the light of the burning drum.

"Dong Dong Dongdongdong - '

before all the enemy troops knew what was going on, the direction of the troops and horses who were facing each other in the siege of the city raised the sound of beating drums.

Every time I beat the drum, it seemed to hit everyone's heart. Every agitation seemed to have the air of decisive killing. When all the enemy looked ahead again, countless torches gradually lit up in the dark place. Against the background of the torches, everyone's face was solemn and cold, and each pair of eyes seemed to be like a quiet ancient well for thousands of years, shining in the dark. This performance alone has already made the enemy start to have a lingering fear.

Before the war started, they were afraid, which was ridiculous. But on such a night, the sky is like dark clouds blocking out the sun, without any light. It was the same performance of the opponents. The soldiers and guards who broke the city gate and repelled the resistance in recent days seemed to laugh at them. They laughed too much at the power of closing the city.

The commander walked out of the crowd, and the soldiers gave way to him. The man standing in front of the dark and endless crowd looked familiar.

The enemy commander was walking, while the man standing in front of the wind had a cold smile on his lips, and his eyes were as dark as hell staring at him. When the enemy commander was surrounded by soldiers, he was as tall and straight as a pine, and his slender legs began to move steadily and forcefully.

"Who are you?"

The commander-in-chief, who has been in the barracks for many years, has never seen anyone in the capital. Moreover, they are all soldiers at the border. It is impossible for them to meet the nobles in the capital.

The man on the other side, dressed in a dark robe, was like a life-threatening messenger coming out of the dark. He stepped on a steady step and was alone. He felt deeply in the enemy.

The commander-in-chief and the soldiers around him were as many as 100 people, but they were afraid of the unidentified man for no reason. The pace also slowly retreated with his approach

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