At the end of May in the Chang'an calendar.

It is a good season in the south of the Yangtze River, when the cicadas sing frogs and the grass is yellowing.

In Taizhou County, Ying Qiong took 10,000 Yangzhou new troops and the Shence army of Fengdao to successfully converge. At this time, under the city of Taizhou, 25,000 soldiers and horses were sharpening their swords.

Outside the woods where the army was, Ying Qiong was looking at Taizhou City from afar.

"What is Ying Shuai thinking?" The sealing knife was fully armed and walked with a treasure knife on his shoulder.

"I heard that the general has been tossing them for a long time, I don't know if it can be decided in a battle?" Ying Qiong said worriedly, he is very anxious now, time does not allow him to slowly waste it with Zhao Cheng, although the Yue people have no new moves, they are still eyeing each other, and many uneasy factors hidden in the shadows may take action at any time, especially those who see the wind and rudder.

"Whether it can be decided in a battle depends on Ying Shuai's means, and what can be done in the next place has been done, and this bell must be tied to the bell." Feng Dao smiled, and the scar on his face looked a little scary.

"Okay!" Ying Qiong sighed, regrouped his mood, and returned to the camp to reorganize the army.

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was strong, the heat wave was coming, and fatigue enveloped everyone's body.

The defenders at the head of Taizhou City are also dozing off with spears, and some even fall asleep against the wall buttresses.

At this moment, suddenly the war drums under the city sounded loudly, and the battle cry woke up the soldiers at the head of the city, but they did not panic, but looked at it, and found that it was a sealed knife, so they didn't think much about it.

"Damn, I'm here to toss grandpa again."

"Leave him alone and let them make a fuss on their own."

"I'm angry!"

……

A burst of grumbling complaints spread in the city, and even the officers didn't bother to pay attention to it, knowing that they were going to scare them again, so they didn't care, let alone report to Zhao Cheng.

Under the city, Feng Dao looked at the city's lifelessness, did not react, and laughed.

"How about it, Ying Shuai, I'm right." Feng Dao said proudly.

Ying Qiong didn't answer him, but was very cautious and focused on leading the team forward.

Feng Dao was bored, closed his mouth, and became serious.

Fan Chuanle on the side couldn't close his mouth, and while directing the troops to prepare the ladder and charge, he looked at the sealing knife and smiled.

Feng Dao glared at Fan Chuan, thinking, stinky boy, dare to laugh at me......

The army advanced into the range of the defenders' bows and arrows, but did not see any reaction from the city.

I saw Ying Qiong waved his hand, the whole army began to fight in the city, the ladders rushed forward one by one, the soldiers of the new army leaped one by one, the blood was boiling, the defenders in front of them were a piece of cake at all, they had beaten the Xianrong people, what did these rabble count, in the eyes of the new army, they were just lambs to be slaughtered, ready-made military exploits.

So, 10,000 people of the new army took the lead in the charge, and when the ladder leaned against the head of the city, the defenders reacted, this is not a fool!

It can be said that:

Jiangdong Erlang conquered Huma, and the children of Yangzhou fought in Xiguan.

The dragon withstood the monstrous waves, and the blood was returned in the sea.

Miscellaneous fish gather in the cave house, and shrimp and crabs will meet in the Dragon Palace.

The green scales roared upside down, and the sky was clear after the wind and rain.

……

When Zhao Cheng, who was taking a nap, learned that Ying Qiong led the army to attack the city, he was so frightened that he didn't even wear a robe, so he ran to the city tower.

Li Shi, who got the news at the same time, sat on the floor with a dull gaze and didn't know what to think.

The scimitars in the hands of the soldiers of the new army, after the first baptism of blood, are now even more thirsty for blood, they seem to know the master's mind, because the blood on the tip of the knife represents glory, bringing military exploits, wealth.

Hand up and down, become the only action of the new army, no need to command, no need to worry, a moment of effort, then climbed the city tower, and the defenders killed, the defenders at the head of the city faced such a tiger and wolf division, a little confused, this is the new army of Yangzhou? How is this possible, how is this possible?

When Zhao Cheng arrived, the head of the city had been firmly controlled by the new army, and his men and horses could not be raised.

In a fit of rage, Zhao Cheng snatched the bow and arrow of a soldier beside him, pulled the bow and arrow, and sent it towards the retreating soldier.

When the retreating soldiers saw it, they were all frightened, neither advancing nor retreating, so they had to parry the fierce New Army soldiers.

But where would Ying Qiong give them a chance, he immediately asked the sword vanguard to enter the city and lead the army to break through.

The sealing knife was naturally happy to agree, and he could finally kill it in one go, carrying the knife, touching the ladder, and quickly climbed to the top of the city.

When the soldiers of the new army saw the presence of the general, their morale was high, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

Seeing this, Feng Dao couldn't help but secretly admire, he walked in the west once, but he didn't expect to become so brave, this Yangzhou new army is really reborn.

"I am the commander of the Shence Army of Luoyang Mansion, seal the sword, and surrender as soon as possible, otherwise you will be killed!" Feng Dao shouted while jumping into the crowd, where the broken saber went, it can be said that there was a feeling of not growing an inch of grass, and those rebels were in the eyes of Feng Dao, at this moment, their lives were like grass mustard.

Zhao Cheng, who was supervising the battle, saw a reckless man wearing a purple and gold helmet and gold armor like a killing god, dominating the battlefield, and immediately panicked, watching the sealing knife as if entering a no-man's land, but there was no way, those three-legged cat kung fu disciples under his command were not this person's opponents at all.

"Childe, I can't stop it!" A doorman said in a panic and pointed to the defenders of the city who were about to collapse.

"Brother Zhao, I'm here!"

A voice came, and Zhao Cheng was overjoyed.

"Brother Qian, it's just in time!"

Seeing that Qian Wei arrived in time with the remaining soldiers and horses in the city, Zhao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and in his heart, he felt that there seemed to be a turning point.

"Brothers, kill!" Qian Wei was a young man, it can be said that he was young and frivolous, and his blood was strong, and he didn't even look at the sealing knife, just like a stunned young man, he rushed over with people and horses.

The sealing knife that was in the middle of killing suddenly heard a shout of killing, looked up, and saw a young man rushing with a knife, and his heart was overjoyed, he came just right!

The lightning and stone fire, the broken saber that sealed the knife arrived in front of Qian Wei's eyes, Qian Wei instantly broke into a cold sweat, frightened, and waved his knife to block in a panic, but he didn't want a heavy force, which shocked him so much that he almost couldn't even hold the knife.

Taking a few steps back and pulling away the distance, Qian Wei gasped for breath and looked at the sealing knife.

Sealing the knife with ease, a chuckle on his face.

"Boy, do you want to die so much?" Feng Dao asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll cut you off today to sacrifice the flag!" Qian Wei roared, but his eyes involuntarily showed fear, and his gaze was very unconfident.

"Hahaha, my head is here, if you have the ability, you can take it!" Feng Dao laughed, he was really strong, and his mouth was hard enough.

Qian Wei's expression became hideous, and his anger was ignited. I saw him jump up and fly towards the head of the sealing knife.

Feng Dao smiled coldly, young!

With a pop, the broken saber passed through Qian Wei's chest, and he gave it to the sealing knife for the last time, with surprise and horror, unwilling and angry.

Hearing only a plop, Qian Wei's whole person fell heavily from the air, looking at the vast sky with angry eyes, blood and water, staining a piece of bricks and stones.

Zhao Cheng's face was gloomy, his fat hands were full of sweat, and he looked at Qian Wei who died tragically in a panic, he knew that the general trend was gone, and the man in front of him, he, was unstoppable!

Feng Dao shook his head helplessly, looked at Qian Wei who was lying on the ground, walked over, pulled out the knife from him, and killed the remnant enemy.