Downstairs in the city.

The army was in the rear, and the vassal kings rode their horses in front.

Looking down from above, the dotted firelight is dense, and there are countless counts, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

However, the expressions on the faces of the vassal kings were a little out of place with this overall momentum, and they were completely different from when they came forward, and they were in stark contrast in all aspects.

Originally, they thought that Cang Yueyu was cornered, and wanted to sit and watch Cang Yueyu and Xin Moge fight, and wanted to come forward to see Cang Yueyu's jokes, but they didn't expect Cang Yueyu to say that this was actually just a game of "catching turtles in an urn" set up by him from beginning to end. They themselves are in danger, and they have fallen into a trap without knowing it, which is simply ridiculous.

After hearing such words, no one could sit still, so they naturally immediately asked people to invite Xin Moge to come.

After arriving, Xin Moge grabbed the reins in front of the vassal kings and looked up.

Cang Yueyu, who was above the city tower, looked down coldly.

"Xin Shizi, Cang Yueyu just said...... "Some of the vassal kings were still calm, and some of the vassal kings immediately said to Xin Moge. But no matter which part of the vassal kings it is, who still has the time and mood to care about the departed king who did not come with Simmogo at this time.

Xin Moge listened, his thin lips hooked nonchalantly, and finally spit out two words with a noncommittal smile, "Really?"

At this time, suddenly a soldier rushed to report on his horse, and when he jumped off his horse, he almost fell to the ground in embarrassment, and he didn't care to adjust his posture and kneel well, and he had already spoken, and it was not difficult to see his eagerness, "Shizi, in the cities that have been broken all the way from the rear, there are many defenders who are defending the city hiding in advance and hiding in the city. Now, the defenders who were hidden in the city have taken the city by surprise and counterattacked, and after the breakthrough, there are not enough soldiers and horses left to defend the city, and all the cities that have been breached have been basically lost and occupied, and those cities that have been captured are now closed, and the cities that have not been captured have also been ...... It's precarious. "No matter how many soldiers and horses there are, there are only a few soldiers, and the army will continue to advance, so it is naturally impossible to leave too many people to defend the city after breaking through the city.

In other words, that is to say, at this moment, the army that drove straight to the downstairs of this capital city has been trapped here.

The vassal kings were in an uproar, and the complexions on their faces changed again and again in an instant, what kind of situation is this still sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, they have all become turtles in each other's urns.

Another soldier hurried in, "Son, there are a large number of imperial soldiers and horses coming this way. ”

The faces of the vassal kings changed again in an instant.

Cang Yueyu, who had been watching condescendingly from the city tower, although he only faintly heard the voice of the soldiers, and he couldn't hear the specific content clearly, but he was very clear in his heart. The soldiers and horses he had mobilized that had already come to this side, and the breached cities in the rear had been captured and closed, and this series of news should have been received by Simmogo at this time. It's just that it's too late for him to retreat at this time, and there is no way to retreat, so he said in a deep voice: "Xin Moge, what do you think of this game?"

Simmogo waved his hand, motioning for the soldiers who had come to pay their respects to stand back first, and then look up again.

The dim moonlight is intertwined with the flickering firelight, and the eyes of the two meet in mid-air!

The officials on the left and right sides of Cang Yueyu also looked down together.

The cold wind swept the hem of everyone's clothes.

Unlike the uproar and repeated discoloration of the vassal kings, Simmogo hooked his lips again.