As the sun sets, the setting sun pours layers of bewitching red makeup on the huge Guangning city wall, as if the sun is like blood, and like a river of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the city wall, Yang Guang stood slightly panting, squinting at the Wuheng tribe that had retreated in the distance, after a battle, the Wuheng army of 10,000 people was less than 6,000 people left at the moment.

In the same way, the 3,000 elite soldiers defending the city plus the private soldiers and doormen of the lord in the city totaled more than 4,000 people, at this time, there were less than 2,000 elite soldiers left, and all the so-called private soldiers and doormen were killed.

"General, the soldiers are tired, can you ......" Yang Lin gasped for breath on the side, ready to ask Yang Guang if the soldiers could rest and eat.

"No! What if the enemy attacks during the break? Yang Guang said loudly.

The corners of Yang Lin's mouth touched slightly, but he still didn't speak, he also knew that if the place adopted the strategy of sneak attack at night, I am afraid that this Guangning county town would not be able to be saved, and what would be lost was the name of General Pingbei, and the loss was the name of tens of thousands of people in the city!

"Forget it, there are five hundred soldiers left on the city wall, and the others will eat on the spot quickly, and they are not allowed to go down the city wall, and they will change back and forth!" Yang Guang thought about it and said again.

Suddenly, the expressions of the soldiers beside him were full of light, this battle had been fought for a whole day, and a god would be tired, let alone a group of men with strong blood.

"When will the general's reinforcements arrive!" Yang Guang asked Liu Yi beside him.

"Probably ...... at night," Liu Yi said as he gently stroked the knife wound on his arm.

"Sub-time...... Be sure to keep ......."

Wuheng tribe.

“...... General Heran, ask for help from within the clan....."

"Asking for help? What help? 10,000 people can't even take a small county town with 3,000 people? What to call for help! He roared violently.

He felt that he was too aggrieved, 10,000 people couldn't even take a small city with less than 3,000 defenders, and he blamed that Li Yan! If it weren't for Li Yan mistaking me, how could General Ben be beaten like a lost dog!

He pushed all the responsibility to Li Yan, thought about it, and said with an idea: "Go, send a letter to the patriarch, and tell the patriarch that the army in Guangning County exceeds 5,000!" Each of them is a crack soldier, ask for support! ”

The pro-soldier on the side looked dumbfounded and said, "But there are only ......... in Guangning City."

"Shut up! You can do what Lao Tzu tells you to do! Do you want to die? A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

"Hmph, damn Li Yan, who made you a Han!" Waiting for the soldiers to come out of the tent, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered.

Two hundred miles away from the county seat of Guangning, a large army was marching rapidly.

"When will I get to Quang Ninh?" Yang Feng asked Liu Bowen beside him a little anxiously.

"Don't panic, General, I believe that by means of destroying the general, it is still possible to hold the county seat of Guangning." Liu Bowen didn't know why, but he was full of confidence in Yang Guang.

A group of 5,000 people, the generals were exhausted, Yang Zaixing, Yang Zongbao, Gao Shun and others all went out, leaving only hundreds of guards to guard the city.

Yang Feng went out in person, and Liu Bowen beside him was the prime minister of the ages.

One can imagine what kind of nightmare awaits the people of Wuheng.

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill the Han army! Grab the food! ”

The sound of shouting and killing outside the carriage instantly rang out, and the sound of metal handover was sonorous and powerful.

"What's going on?" Yang Feng was taken aback and said to the soldiers who were driving the horses.

"Tell the general, there is a sneak attack by a large army, it seems to be a Wuheng person!"

Yang Feng was stunned, he couldn't figure out how the Wuheng people would sneak attack the support army at this time, and Liu Bowen on the side didn't seem to expect this kind of thing.

"Protect the General!"

"Kill the enemy!"

Outside the door, there was the sound of Gao Shun shouting, and the sound of the soldiers' promises.

Yang Feng's face flashed with murderous aura, although his strength was not high, as long as he didn't run into some generals, these pawns couldn't hurt him.

After getting out of the carriage, twenty or thirty soldiers around him tightly surrounded the carriage.

Not far away, Yang Zongbao is fighting with a young general of Wuheng, you come and go, and it is difficult to separate.

Yang Feng's system exploration technique was used against the young general Wuheng: "Ding, General Wuheng is Hejie, 76 in force, 60 in intelligence, 44 in command, and 43 in politics." ”

"Waste wood! I'm afraid that I won't be able to pass twenty moves under Zong Bao! Yang Feng disdainfully said and said.

The surrounding fires were full of fire, figures flickered, and even Gao Shun's command could be heard in the distance. It can also be seen that Yang Zaixing is wearing armor, holding a silver ghost dragon spear, and although his crotch is a yellow horse, it does not stop his general's demeanor at all.

Yang Zaixing was alone, riding and shooting among the thousands of Wuheng Heng troops, like no one was the enemy, and the spear danced wildly, taking away the lives of several Wuheng soldiers.

This scene in the firelight remained in the eyes of many people, including Yang Feng.

Not long after, Yang Zongbao returned with a head, and sure enough, it was the head of the young general Wuheng.

"General, there are only a thousand soldiers in this group of Wuheng people, and the others are all tall and strong young men, who have never been on the battlefield, and want to win our army by relying on their bodies, haha, thousands of people died, and they were all scared away." Yang Zongbao couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes, after all, the enemy's retreat also had something to do with him killing the local generals.

Yang Feng glanced at Yang Zongbao with a somewhat strange face, Yang Zongbao was quite uncomfortable, and Liu Bowen on the side also had a slightly strange look in his eyes, with some strange smiles on his face.........

Yang Zongbao felt uncomfortable, watching the soldiers protecting the general staring behind him, and couldn't help but look back.

Yang Zaixing stood five steps behind him with a silent face, and the heads of seven or eight generals hung around his neck....... Of course, they are all partial generals with a force value of 70+............

It's just these partial generals, and Yang Zongbao's face turned red when he saw it............ Because the generals he killed were especially partial generals.............

Yang Feng looked at the atmosphere a little embarrassed, so he came out to play a round, wanting to find a step for Yang Zongbao, and said: "General Zongbao is good, of course, it is still a little worse than your brother................."

The expression on Yang Zongbao's face darkened for a while........ Momentary white........ What the hell are you kidding me? Is this looking for steps? It's a round!!

Everyone laughed.

The sneak attack of the Wuheng people is nothing, and it is lucky not to be wiped out under the attack of a few super fierce generals + Gao Shun trapped camp + other elite soldiers of the Yang family........

Everyone didn't care about these trivial things, after all, supporting Guangning County was a big deal, and the Wuheng soldiers there were the real elite soldiers of the Wuheng tribe!