Chapter 130: The Battle of Chulu II

Under the city of Sheung Shui, the big curtain on a white background stands, and the vigorous and powerful word "Youming" on it falls conspicuously in the eyes of the soldiers above the city. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the city, there was a man in a golden cloak, his hands were folded and pressed on the handle of the sword, his eyes flashed from the two words on the big silk, and turned to look at Xiang Yiming, who was in silver armor and silver helmet under the city, "I actually went around to the front of the city, this is an army of about 20,000 people!" ”

The man was slightly moved, his folded hands were released, his right hand held the heavy sword engraved in Sanskrit, and whispered and hoarsely to a soldier with armor beside him, "Open the city gate, I want to see who that Dayu has sent?" ”

"Yes." The armoured soldier hurried down and ordered the soldiers to open the gates.

The king of the state of Lu rode out of the city on this big red horse, and behind him were twelve archers of the Yu clan, lined up. On their heavy chest mirrors there is a delicate moire pattern, which is the symbol of the most elite archer in the Lu country - "Moire Eye."

Xiang Yiming looked at the lord of Lu who came slowly, his blue eyes emitted a faint light, and he swept out on a single horse and came to the front of the lord of Lu, "Xiang Yiming, I have seen King Lu." ”

"Xiang Yiming." Zhong Shaoyu, the lord of the Lu State, sighed lightly, looking at the "Youming" legion behind him, his tone was a little appreciative, "I have heard stories that belong to you from afar, but I didn't expect that the person who came to help would be you." ”

"Who does the king hope for?" Facing Zhong Shaoyu's words, Xiang Yiming's flat expression did not change in the slightest, like a thick piece of ice sinking in an ice cellar, and his words asked slowly.

Zhong Shaoyu looked at the angular face of the young man in front of him, he squinted, stared at Xiang Yiming's blue eyes, his tone was cold in vain, and he said unceremoniously, "I hope that the fighter from the battle gate comes, this is not a place for wild deer and grass, you are not qualified." ”

The lord of the country who was far away in Lu also heard what happened in the Battle of Changping, and he was full of waiting for Li Ziqian, the fighter of the battle gate.

Zhong Shaoyu's unceremonious words made Peng Chu, who was in the rear, change color, and he glanced at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of waiting.

"A wild deer that sharpens its antlers, its steps are always far away." When Xiang Yiming said this, he took out the jade piece that he had always carried in his heart and handed it to Zhong Shaoyu, "The battle spirit is immortal, the blood is not cold, and I am willing to form an alliance with death." ”

Zhong Shaoyu glanced at the jade piece, his eyes were full of shock, and he laughed a few times, "I didn't expect you to be his child, I have seen your father." ”

With remembrance in his voice, Zhong Shaoyu's gaze was fixed in the distance. He still remembered that on that plain more than ten years ago, the man who had killed the enemy in blood rushed towards more than a million people in their five countries on a white horse.

"I hope you don't discredit him." Zhong Shaoyu didn't say anything anymore, even though he knew that Xiang Yiming had fought with the military horses of the Chu State just now.

When Zhong Shaoyu returned to the city, the 20,000 military horses followed Xiang Yiming towards the city.

Peng Chu looked at Xiang Yiming's back, and there was complexity in his expression. The jade piece he knew was the mark of the warrior of the Battle Gate.

After entering the city in the middle of the night, there was a gray pigeon on Peng Chu's arm, and he rolled a piece of paper in a small bamboo tube and tied it to the pigeon's feet with a red string.

Xiang Yiming was behind Peng Chu's tent, and when he saw the gray dove flying into the darkness, he slowly turned around.

He knew what Peng Chu had written on the note, and he had no intention of hiding his identity. That man was waiting for news from him in the country of Yue, and he would go back.

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Day 3.

The soldiers sent by Li Hao to urge Jiang Kui to come to the army to help were driven back, with Jiang Kui's words of persuasion to Li Hao.

After Li Hao heard this, he scolded a few times in the tent and kicked the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground.

He and Shen Ling were appointed by Yinghao, the king of Chu, in the same year, but so far Shen Ling is one level higher than him, crushing him to death. He originally relied on accumulating enough military merits in the Lu country, and then he could raise his eyebrows. If he waited for Shen Ling's rear army to come to help, this credit might be taken away by Shen Ling.

"You go again, and tell the yellow-haired boy that whether he comes or not, I will break through Sheung Shui City before the rear army comes." Li Hao snorted coldly, he squinted at the soldier who was kicked down by him, and said coldly.

The soldier shuddered, his body shivered uncontrollably, and he ran out trembling.

Half a day, Li Hao once again led the army to the city of Shangshui, facing the same 100,000 Lu troops, he waved his hand forward, the loud and urgent horn sounded, and the Chu army immediately rushed out of the infantry formation, all carrying ladders and hook hands, like a black pine forest swept by the wind.

The knee-high smoke and dust splashed and fell, and the crossbowmen of the Chu army immediately hurriedly shot towards the city under the cover of light horses.

With the sound of breaking wind, dense feathered arrows like locusts crossing the city overwhelmingly shot the Lu soldiers above the city.

The soldiers of Lu Guo at the head of the city raised their shields, Zhong Shaoyu hid behind a shield, and glanced at the Chu army under the city with the corner of his eye, he laughed lowly, "It's really anxious!" ”

Under the cover of the crossbowmen of the Chu army, the foot soldiers carrying the ladders and the soldiers pushing the city carts gradually approached the foot of the city.

At the same time as the boulder fell, the group of cloud-patterned archers above the city pointed their arrows at the Chu army one by one without panic.

The screams and shouts were intertwined in an instant, and the dead Chu soldiers under the city fell hand and foot on each other's feet, behind the soldiers who stepped on their corpses.

"Their heavily armored infantry is behind." Zhong Shaoyu pursed his lips and smiled at Xiang Yiming beside him, "I don't know what the general thinks of this battle?" ”

"The king dares to open the city gate and let me lead the "Youming" heavy armored iron horse to rush out. Xiang Yiming heard Zhong Shaoyu's words, and he looked at the rear of the Chu army, where there were heavily armored spearmen.

"Open the gates and rush out?" Zhong Shaoyu smiled, "But the general knows that they are attacking the city just to open the city?" ”

"Doesn't the king have this plan in his heart?" Xiang Yiming replied flatly, "A buffalo that suddenly turns back to fight will make the male lion fearful." ”

Zhong Shaoyu heard the words of the young man next to him, he slowly turned his head to look at Xiang Yiming's eyes, he didn't expect that the thoughts he casually confided just now would be taken seriously by the young man in front of him.

"If the general is unable to resist the enemy, I will order the horses supporting you to retreat and close the gates again." Zhong Shaoyu looked at Xiang Yiming coldly, and said slowly word by word.

Without answering, Xiang Yiming hurriedly went down the city under the cover of the soldiers.