Chapter Seventy-Seven: Destroying the Withering and Decaying (4)

The defenders of the mighty city were furious, but they made a decision immediately.

"Soldiers, rush forward and kill him!" The Shu army guard tore his throat and shouted loudly.

The soldiers of the Shu army at the head of the city lined up in a row according to the order, holding their spears, as if the hedgehog puffed up the spikes on his body, and pressed forward step by step.

At this time, Chen Xu happened to fall on the edge of the Yu wall, and behind him was the city wall, about two zhang from the ground, and there was no way to retreat.

Chen Xu was not afraid, did not retreat but advanced, as if there was a strong air flow surging between the two sides, the row of Shu troops opposite Chen Xu was in a mess, and they took two steps backwards, everyone just saw Chen Xu without the help of any tools, only by himself, he climbed to the top of the city, for this kind of scene beyond the past knowledge, it is inevitable that he is a little afraid.

"He's just a man!" The Shu army guard saw the problem and reminded loudly.

Yes, there is just one person on the other side, who is weak, but he is taller and stronger than ordinary people, and he is not three-headed and six-armed.

I only listened to the order of the Shu army guard.

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Shu army shouted, picked up their spears and pounced, stabbing them violently, wanting to poke the people in front of them into countless transparent holes. At this moment, Chen Xu's arm trembled slightly, rolled up the blade, and cut off a row of gun heads with lightning speed, leaving only the body of the gun. In an instant, one move swept through thousands of troops, and the soldiers who stood in front of him all died on the spot, and the bright red blood flowed into pools of blood.

Break the siege of Chen Xu by the soldiers of the Shu army!

The defenders of Mighty City were greatly shaken, but they had not yet reached the point of collapse, the remaining people came from all sides and surrounded them again, and everyone looked at Chen Xu with a look of horror and fear, and no one dared to attack again for a while!

Chen Xu took a step further, and the Shu army took a step back, as if he was facing not one person, but thousands of troops!

The Shu army guard pulled out his saber from his waist and shouted loudly: "Let's take the food of the imperial court and do our duty, at this moment, rush, kill!" After speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards Chen Xuanxu.

The lord will use his life like this, and the surrounding Shu soldiers will also be sacrificed to death, which arouses the blood of the boy and kills him with the lord. At the head of the city, the crowd was crowded, and the sound of shouting and killing was like thunder!

Under the city.

"What? Chen Du went to attack the city single-handedly! A shorter but stout Wei general shouted in surprise.

"The general has a reason for doing this, and we will follow his orders, and if there is any change in the city gate, we will attack it!" Another general said.

The generals nodded their heads.

"Look, above the city!" Yuan Jizhong noticed the abnormal movement on the head of the city and shouted to everyone.

"Really, there's a fight up there. Ha ha. After Yuan Jizhong's reminder, everyone else also discovered the movement on the city tower. I saw that the city head was crowded, the water was impassable, and I vaguely saw a figure, out of place with other people, like a wolf and a tiger, rushing all the way to kill, and the city head was empty!

"It's Chen Du's envoy!" The sharp-eyed man saw the face of the man who was rushing to kill in the castle tower and shouted loudly. Although there is only one side, Chen Xu has already been born. Chen Xu usually eats and lives with the soldiers, and often stays with everyone, and it is not surprising that many people in the army recognize him.

"How did you get there?" There were also strange questions, but no one gave an answer.

"Don't worry about it so much now, the Shu army on the city tower has been defeated and retreated, and Chen Du's next step is to open the city gate. Let's hurry up and get in! Seeing this, He Meng, the general of the guards, hurriedly said loudly.

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The other side.

Deyang, post house.

Shu fought endlessly with the Wei army in the north, and the blood flowed like a river.

In the post house, singing and dancing are leveling, so it is not lively.

Before the war, Meng Chang, the lord of Shu, sent Zhao Jizha to Qinfeng Erzhou to inspect the frontier, Zhao Jizha returned to the CD after Mao recommended himself, asked the emperor to take up the post, and overthrew the original Qinzhou Xiongwu Jiedu envoy Han Jixun and Fengzhou Assassin Wang Wandi positions, and was appointed by the emperor as the superintendent of the military envoy, as the highest military governor of the Qinfeng Erzhou.

Zhao Jiza was pillowing the concubine's soft thighs on his side, while watching the servants sing and dance, and the concubine gently poured a glass of wine and handed it to his mouth. Zhao Jizha smiled, drank it all, and rubbed his head against the inner thigh of the concubine with his body dishonestly, which made the beauty angry.

"Alang, you're so bad." The concubine said coquettishly.

Zhao Jiza didn't speak, just smiled.

Hey! Those people in the DPRK and China are really old, and the older they get, the more afraid they are of death. The high walls of Qinzhou and Fengzhou are thick, and they are heavily guarded, the food is sufficient, and as soon as the city gate is closed, the group of soil buns just stare at it and have no choice! As soon as the Wei army retreats, Lao Tzu will be a great achievement, and when the time comes, let the acquaintances of the court and the Chinese government praise and praise His Majesty, and add officials to the knighthood, wouldn't it be happy!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiza's heart blossomed with joy and a smile.

The servants below were smiling when they saw Ah Lang, who was in charge, and their enthusiasm also soared, and the scene became more lively and cheerful.

"Lord!"

An anxious, panicked voice came from outside the door, breaking the joyful atmosphere on the field.

Zhao Jizha frowned slightly, a little unhappy, but didn't say anything.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe walking in a hurry, and his steps were a little flustered and walked quickly towards Zhao Jiza, who was seated.

The middle-aged scribe walked straight up to Zhao Jiza and said in a deep voice, "My lord, it's not a good thing. The subordinates got the latest battle report, and the Wei army entered Chencang Road, pulled out ten military villages of our army in a row, and captured Weiwu City. ”

Zhao Jizha himself is not familiar with military affairs, so he just wants to gild himself, but when he heard that his subordinates were anxious, he also understood that the situation was unfavorable.

He swallowed his saliva and asked astringently, "Where is Mighty City?"

The middle-aged staff member shook his head secretly and explained: "Weiwu City is north of Fengzhou, once this city is broken, there will be no barrier to the north of Fengzhou, and the Wei army can only drive straight into Fengzhou and approach Fengzhou!"

Zhao Jizha was stunned, he didn't expect the Shu army to be defeated when he said defeat, he didn't care about the image, and scolded: "What are those people on the front line doing, it's only been a long time, and they have hit Fengzhou!"

The Wei army is about to reach Fengzhou, can he, the military envoy, still go?

Where to go, the enemy army is coming to the city, and he still runs over stupidly and gives them heads?

Zhao Jizha gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and blurted out: "Let's go back to the house and go back to CD!"

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, his expression was stunned, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, Your Majesty has appointed you as the military envoy of the prison army, as the military governor of Qin and Fengzhou, you haven't even been to Fengzhou now, so go back directly, how can you explain it when the time comes!"

Do you think I do? Now going north to take up a post is a death, it is better to go back to the house, the big deal is to go back to make some blood, and find the ministers of the DPRK and China to help him say good things, didn't he come here like this before?

Zhao Jizha weighed the pros and cons and said straightforwardly: "I have my own way."

The middle-aged scribe's lips twitched, and he wanted to speak and stopped, quite helpless.

The meaning of singing and dancing on the field has been broken by the military situation, and Zhao Jiza is not interested, and he has long been not elegant.

The thought of returning to CD and paying a huge sum of money made his heart bleed.

I couldn't help but curse.

"He/mother!"