"Tick, tick..."
The sound was so subtle, but it seemed to be magnified dozens of times in the ears of Bamintu and his own soldiers.
Time becomes so slow at this moment...
Ba Mintu was cold all over, flashing countless pictures in his head like a walking light, and stuttered in his mouth: "You...you..."
He couldn't talk anymore, the whole person fell down suddenly, and a pair of originally sharp and shrewd eyes instantly lost all their dignity and vitality, and became a piece of silence.
It was quiet all around, and everyone in the room seemed to lose his voice.
"You...you..." The soldiers pointed at Fu Yunhe in disbelief with a careless face, fingers trembling slightly.
"What am I?" Fu Yunhe said deliberately in Dayu.
The pupil of the personal soldier shrank, and it became clear in an instant: "You... you are not a Nanliang!"
Fu Yunhe still smiled and nodded, of course: "Of course I am not."
From the point of view of the personal soldiers, he didn't notice that there was an extra person at the door, but Fu Yunhe knew it at a glance, simply ignored the personal soldiers, leaned over and searched on Ba Mintu.
"Come here! You have Yuyu..." The soldiers roared with hoarse screams, but before they finished speaking, they were broken their necks from behind and could no longer speak.
"Fu Xiaowei..." The person coming was Qianwei Liu Jingyun of the God Arm Camp. He watched the house outside alertly, lest he might be discovered.
Fu Yunhe quickly turned out a bronze medal from Ba Mintu's belt. On the bronze medal, the three characters "General's Order" were engraved with strangely shaped Nanliang characters, and exquisite cloud patterns were carved around it.
The two exchanged glances, first moved the two bodies into the inner room, then closed the door and walked away silently.
They must complete the mission before the Nanliang people find Bamintu's body.
Fu Yunhe's eyes sparkled, he and Liu Jingyun each rode a horse and left the defense house.
The Yongjia City has already exploded.
On the street was a team of Nanliang soldiers who rushed to the city wall to support them.
Fu Yunhe and the two of them ran on horses, and came to the wall without stopping.
Dozens of elite soldiers of the miraculous battalion disguised as Nanliang soldiers had long been waiting nearby. When they saw the two coming, they greeted them.
Fu Yunhe nodded slightly to them and said that it was done.Everyone was a little relieved.
The first step was successful!
Now it's time for the second step.
This time, they will be assigned to carry out this task. One of them is one of the gods. They are not only veterans on the battlefield, they also learned some Nanliang language in temporary special training.They exchanged a quick look, trained and automatically divided into two batches, a small group of people went to the southwest, and the other part followed Fu Yunhe to the city gate.
Rumble... Rumble...
From time to time, the rumbling sound of the flying stones hitting the city wall shook and trembling, and the dust and debris fell down. This shaky feeling was psychologically invisible and gave a pressing pressure.
The dozen or so Nanliang guards guarding the city gate were tight and stood in line behind the city gate, just in case the southern army did not know when it would hit the city gate with a siege hammer.
Hearing the sound of horseshoes coming towards this side, the Nanliang guards immediately became alert. One of the men with the captain's appearance strode forward, trying to stop Fu Yunhe and his party, and asked in a loud voice, "Who is coming?"
Liu Jingyun is the most proficient in Nanliang language in the God Arm Camp. He commanded with pride to the Nanliang guards: "We will go to the city of Yanding to report to the marshal by the order of the general. Hundreds of thousands of people are anxious, fast, and quickly open the city door!"
Fu Yunhe raised the token in his hand against the Nanliang guard at the right time.
Although it is said that these people are allowed to leave the city, they only need to open the gate a little, and wait for them to close the gate quickly after they leave the city.But at the moment, the South Xinjiang Army was just a hundred meters away. Even if the time to open and close the gate was too short, it would be too dangerous.
But this token is indeed a general order!
Now that the military situation is urgent, it is natural that the general wants to ask for help...
Seeing that team leader hesitated, Liu Jingyun pretended impatiently: "This is an emergency military order, and the city gate is not open quickly! If the military situation is delayed, can you afford it?!"
The captain gritted his teeth, and he had a decision in his heart: since the general has orders, there must be a reason for him.
"Not yet open the gate!" The captain turned around and ordered a few Nanliang guards.
Both Fu Yunhe and Liu Jingyun's faces were still, still impatient.
"Squeak--"
With the help of the guards, the heavy city gate slowly opened a gap, just enough for a horse to pass.
Fu Yunhe pinched the horse's belly and deliberately allowed the horse to move forward slowly, counting silently in his heart: ninety-six, ninety-seven...
When he counted to one hundred, there was a horrified shout from the rear: "Look, let's go!"
Everyone looked at it subconsciously, and from afar, you could see that there were blazing fires in several directions in the city, and fire dragons rushed to the sky, and the smoke rolled up...
This does not seem like a coincidence!The captain frowned, his face sinking like water.
The screams and doubts of the Nanliang soldiers around him came one after another:
"Go away! Go away!"
"But why did you just walk away?"
"Is someone arson?"
"..."
There was a lot of noise around, like a pot of hot water was finally boiled.
Seeing that the attention of several Nanliang guards was diverted, Fu Yunhe flicked his fingers as a signal, and then shot decisively the next time, the dagger that had been hidden in the palm of his hand was drawn to the captain's neck with a thunderbolt. Going, the pliable body then bends into an incredible arc, and with one stroke, it straightens the body again.
At the same time, Liu Jingyun and others who followed Fu Yunhe also shot. These people have fought in the battlefield for many years, and they do not know how many enemy lives they have touched. Each shot is decisive or sharp. Cut the throat or kill with a knife or break the cervical spine...
But within a short span of time, a dead body with a different shape was lying behind the gate.
Fu Yunhelang said: "Quick!"
Imminent, everyone immediately went down and pushed the heavy city gate, "creak--" The strange noise made when the city gate was opened could not be ignored even in this battle.
The movement here was soon seen by a group of Nanliang soldiers who came not far from the reinforcements, and the soldiers shouted in panic:
"Tribution! There are spies!"
"Dayu's spy is about to open the city gate!"
"...Stop them!"
Those Nanliang soldiers were terrified. Once the city gate was opened, how could the thousands of troops left behind by them fight against the tens of thousands of southern Xinjiang troops?!
They rushed up as much as possible to try to stop, and everyone in the Divine Arm Camp tacitly divided into two, half of them went to meet the enemy, and they must buy time.
Fu Yunyan and others did not look back. They had only one idea, and they had to open the city gate!
Between the swords and swords, the dull "creak--" was heard.
The city gate opened!
The headless dragons of Nanliang soldiers had a blank mind and could hardly think about it. They only felt that their whole blood was coagulated. They didn't know if they should fight hard to meet the enemy at this moment, or hurry to escape.
At the same time, everyone in the Shenbiaoying camp shouted: "Congratulations to the world lord!"
"Tap to tap..."
On the other side of the city wall, nearly 10,000 soldiers came towards the gate. The soldiers’ footsteps were mixed with the sound of horseshoes, overlapping and overlapping, shaking the earth like a thunderous thunder, getting closer and closer, as if proclaiming a scene The storm is coming!
"Kill!"
The shouting shook the sky, and the black army of southern Xinjiang turned into a surging tide and poured into the city gate, especially the thousands of cavalry in front were like an sword that was just out of the sheath. The hoof was rolling and the dust was flying The ground below trembles under the iron hoof.
Xiao Yi, a silvery white armor, rode a cloud and stepped on the snow, rushed to the forefront, leading the way.
When the horse ran, the hair was flying black, and the silver-white cloak was hunted by the wind, floating behind him, heroic and cool, making him seem to come from the sky.
"Big Brother!" Fu Yunhe came to Xiao Yi's side with his horse, his mouth slightly raised, with a trace of pride and reward.
"Little Hezi, good job!"
Xiao Yi praised it generously. At the same time, the long sword in his hand simply waved down and danced with a colorful sword flower. Under the moonlight, the sword body shone with cold light and the blade was like autumn frost, as long as this Where the long sword went, there was a storm.
This siege battle began when Xiao Yi led his soldiers into the city, and began to change from a long-range attack to a close combat.
kill!kill!kill!
The swords meet, flesh and blood fly.
The silver long sword quickly became red under the influence of blood, just like a blood sword, with the smell of bloody killing.
brush--
Another sword was pulled from the chest of a Nanliang soldier. The sound of the cold sword rubbing against flesh and blood was quickly overwhelmed by the sound of blood spurting. The blood was spurting from the chest of the soldier like a spring, and the hot blood was splashing On Xiao Yi's body, his silver-white shirt was stained red, and even the beautiful and picturesque face was splattered with blood.
Coupled with his sharp blood sword, Xiao Yi at this time seemed to be another person, no, or killing God, filled with a terrifying killing gas, which made the viewer tremble with fear and fear. .
Xiao Yi held up the blood sword and shouted, "If you don't descend, you will have no amnesty to kill."
The six words were loud and clanging, and they were obviously just a person's voice, but with a peculiar penetrating power, cold and sharp, which made the audience quiet.
The South Xinjiang Army behind him also shouted in unison: "If you don't descend, you won't be forgiven! If you don't descend, you won't be forgiven!"
The six words shouted louder than loudly, and tidily loudly, as if even the air was trembling, making the ears of the hearers buzz.
Looking at the Nanjiang Army that struck like a tsunami, the Nanliang soldiers in Yongjia City had almost no power to fight back, and the morale was low.
There are only a few thousand of them, but there are tens of thousands in the army of the South Xinjiang. With few enemies, they have no chance at all.
Yongjia City is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If the city gate is not opened, they will be able to support it for a while, waiting for General Ikarao to send troops to come to support it, but now that the city gate is open, they have no chance of winning.
The Nanliang soldiers were desperate even more and more, but no one dared to move for a moment... Suddenly, a bang made a soldier throw away the big knife in his hand.
The other Nanliang soldiers all around were squinting and their fingers slightly loose... Just then, a chain vibration sounded in the air, and a silver chain knife flew out, a knife Sealing the throat, blood spewed out from the throat of the descending soldier and splashed on the face of his fellow robe beside him.
It was quiet all around, only listening to the crisp sound of the chain recycling, and the chain knife returned to the master's hand-a bearded big man in black armor.Behind the big man is a team of hundreds of elite soldiers who are rushing towards here.
"Lieutenant...Lieutenant General!" A Nanliang soldier stared at the big bearded man and blurted out.
Vice Admiral Nanliang said coldly, "Whereever deserters and surrenderers kill, there is no pardon!"
The Nanliang soldiers had a pale complexion, grasped the knife handle in their hands tightly, and their fingers shook slightly.Their sharp spirits had been dripping for a long time when the Nanjiang Army broke the city, and the dying struggle now is only forced by the authority of the lieutenant general.
Xiao Yi, a few tens of feet away, smiled coldly, put the long sword into the scabbard neatly, then raised his hand and took out the big bow behind him, pulled a feather arrow from the quiver, and put it on the bow. Strive to pull the bow full and aim at—
Arrows decisively!
Whoo!
This arrow was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye. With a chilling chill, it seemed to be able to tear the space in an instant and shoot it directly at the heart of Lieutenant General Nan Nan.
"Lieutenant General, be careful!" The face of the personal soldier next to Lieutenant General Nan Liang changed, and strode out in front of the lieutenant general.
Almost at the next moment, the tip of the arrow penetrated his skin, flesh, bones, internal organs... The impulse like a broken bamboo led him to take a big step back uncontrollably and hit the rear lieutenant heavily. At the same time, the tip of the arrow pierced from the back of his body, and pierced into the general's heart...
Two birds with one stone!
For a moment, the surroundings were silent, and the Nanliang soldiers were almost dumbfounded. By comparison, the Nanjiang Army had a high morale. In my heart, he only felt that his grandfather was really brave and unstoppable.
Xiao Yi held the bow in one hand and pulled out the long sword in the other, almost saying again and again: "No, no, no, no, no, amnesty!"
His voice was like the cold of the harsh winter, cold and ruthless, every word seemed to hit the hearts of the Nanliang soldiers with a heavy hammer, so they did not doubt that he would say it, in a flash, their whole body The energy dissipated...
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
The sound of the long sword falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the Nanliang soldiers who had laid down their arms knelt down like dogs for the family.
However, more Nanliang soldiers chose to continue fighting with swords, or fled scattered.
Those who don't descend will have no amnesty to kill.
The king of the south of the town said well, but who can guarantee that they will not be humiliated to death after surrendering?!
Upon seeing this, Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with a chill, and he slowly announced again, expressionlessly: "If you don't descend, kill without pardon."
Obviously he said the same six words three times, but the tone of voice was subtly different. The first time was sharp, the second was cold, and this time it carried a kind of domineering world.
As the words fell, Xiao Yi pinched his horse's belly, and the dark clouds under the hips galloped like a black lightning. The long sword waved mercilessly again, and the sword cut off the head of a Nanliang soldier, The blood spewed out like an erupting volcano. This scene shocked the enemy, but encouraged the morale of the southern army.
The Nanjiang Army made a deafening shout, all blood was boiling, and the knife rushed forward, like a rolling mudslide, and the places it passed were engulfed by this black armor...
As more and more robes died under the sword of the Nanjiang Army, the Nanliang soldiers became more and more anxious, and what made them desperate was that General Bamintu had never appeared.
The South Xinjiang Army has broken the city, and General Bamintu, as the highest general in the city at the moment, shouldn't he come out and lead them to fight the enemy?
Where did he go?
The answer naturally appeared in the hearts of these Nanliang soldiers.
General Bamintu must have escaped with his cronies when the city was broken!Only these trivial soldiers are left to die here!
While figuring this out, Nan Liangbing's mental defense collapsed completely!
Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang...More and more Nanliang soldiers chose to abandon their weapons and surrendered, bending their knees humbly.
This night, heavy blood swept across Yongjia City...
It wasn't until dawn that the surrounding noise gradually calmed down, as if the killing last night was just a nightmare.
Fu Yunhe personally inserted Xiao Yi's banner on the city wall. The black banner swayed in the wind, and the silver "Xiao" sparkled in the morning light.
After a long March, the once-fallen Yongjia City finally returned to Southern Xinjiang.
The streets of Yongjia City were permeated with a thick bloody smell, and there were bloody corpses, broken limbs, broken arms, broken weapons and shields everywhere.
In this sea of corpses, from time to time, those surrendered Nanliang soldiers prostrate on the ground.
Stepping on...
Not far away, there was a burst of rumbling footsteps, and a group of southern Xinjiang troops followed Xiao Yi like the stars, following him striding meteorically toward the Defensive House.
The sun rises slowly in the east sky, and a soft light is sprinkled on the city walls, houses, and streets, and Xiao Yi is coated with a halo, and his bloody face is still glowing. A touch of golden light...
As the sun rises, the sun becomes hotter.
Ikarao, a hundred miles away, glanced at the sky anxiously.After an overnight rush, neither Icarus nor the 10,000-strong army he led could hide his exhaustion.
Not only tired, Icarao also has a feeling of uneasiness, it seems that something happened.
Is it Yanding City, or Nine Kings...
Ikarao was about to order the army to speed up. Suddenly a scout hurriedly came up from the rear of the team and rolled over to the horse. He reported: "Juan, handsome, someone is chasing behind! Seeing how the armor looks, it seems to be me General!"
Come from behind?!Ikarao frowned, and his heart sank. Could it be that Yongjia City had an accident?!
His hunch was quickly verified-
The sound of the horseshoes in the rear became clearer and clearer... Soon, a teenager came to Ikarao under the guidance of a centurion. He almost rolled down from the horse and panickedly said: "Master, Zhennan Wang Shizi led a 10,000 army to raid Yongjia City! General Bamintu was about to send a message to the coach. Hope that the coach would return to Yongjia City for support!" He lowered his head deeply and concealed the sharp man in his eyes.
Icaro's pupils shrunk and his face sank like water.
He grabbed the reins tightly, and the green muscles on his back burst.
It turns out so!It turns out so!
He was deceived by King Shinan of Zhennan!
Damn Xiao Yi, what a trick to mobilize the tiger from the mountain!
Zhennan Wang Shizi planned to transfer himself and the army from Yongjia City through the Nine Kings, and then waited for the opportunity to lead troops to attack the city.Once let him succeed, then Yanding City will be hit by two sides, I am afraid it is difficult to guarantee!
Should I go to Yanding City now, or go to Yongjia City and fight against the King of South China?
Icarus squinted slightly, but in the blink of an eye, he had been thinking about it, weighing the pros and cons.
The current left-behind strength of Yongjia City is only a few thousand, but Yongjia City is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and has enough grain and grass.
If you lead the army back to Yongjia City now, you will surely be able to form a front and back attack on the army of Xiao Shi, the king of Zhennan.
Once Xiao Yi is won, the South Xinjiang Army will fall into the dilemma of headless dragons, not only to solve the danger of Yongjia City, but also the crisis of Yanding City.
one stone two bird!
Opportunities are fleeting, and since the king of Zhennan sent this great opportunity to himself, he must not miss it!
A fierce light flashed in Icaro's eyes, and there was a resolution in his heart, and he said aloud: "The generals will listen to orders!"
Ten thousand Nanliang Army responded in unison, the shouts were overwhelming, and they were deaf and angry.
Ikarao decisively ordered: "Return to Yongjia City!"
The generals echoed again, and the large marching team trained to change direction, and then walked back to the same way, and went all the way to Yongjia City...
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