Fan Zeng said: "Needless to say, Nanyang City is a lesson from the past, such as today's chaos, the situation is unpredictable, there are young eagles lurking everywhere who want to spread their wings and fly high, when the old man left Nanyang that day, he never expected Xiang Yu to raid Nanyang." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If the county guard at that time could think about the safety of Nanyang County and did not take the liberty of sending the main force in the city to Dingtao to reinforce Zhang Han, Nanyang City would definitely not be broken."

Xiao He was stunned and said, "But the general's order, how can Xiao He not obey, Mr. said this..."

Fan Zeng squinted his eyes and said: "People are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, in this troubled world, the way is to protect yourself, even if you send troops, you can also do it according to people's own discretion, with your usual habits, how can you not understand the mystery of this,." Speaking of this, Fan Zeng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Xiao He.

Xiao He hurriedly got up and clenched his fists and bowed to the ground, and said: "What Mr. said is very true, Mr. who knows me, I don't really hide it from Mr., there are still people available in the student city, if it weren't for the Tiger Wolf Guard's commander Sima Xin stationed in my Yangcheng for a period of time, knowing the soldiers and horses in Yangcheng, the students would definitely not ・・・・・・."

"Big, lord, no, no・・・・・ no" While the two were talking, Chen San, the housekeeper of the Xiao Mansion who had been waiting for Xiahou Ying's return, rushed in in a hurry, panting and interrupting the conversation between the two.

Xiao He immediately glared angrily and shouted, "Chen San, why are you so panicked."

After Chen San took a few breaths, he said: "My lord, the butcher Fan Hao Yu found a large number of people outside the city in the city tower, and now it is less than two miles away from my Yang City, send someone to report."

Xiao He was shocked when he heard this, and said: "Inform me to go down, and the whole city will sound the gong and summon Xiahou Ying to return quickly."

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The stars are sparse, there is no moon, the night is dark, and the east wind is subtle.

Listening to the sound of gongs in the city, Fan Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, standing in the Yangcheng Tower, looking at the firelight moving in the night not far outside the city, and licking the corners of his mouth with his tongue.

A soldier standing beside him with a torch saw his expression, his body couldn't help but shudder, and he took a step back, but his heel accidentally touched a raised masonry, and he actually fell backwards, and let out an exclamation.

"Fuck, what's the hell called, it's going to be a soft-footed shrimp before it starts, phew, grandma's bear"

Fan Xu's eyebrows raised and he turned his head and scolded when he heard this, the sound was like a gong, and he roared at close range, and he was suddenly frightened by the thing under the crotch of the martial artist's pants, and his urine couldn't control the upsurge, like a faucet spraying water.

Fan Hao is just in his early thirties, it is the time when his physical strength is at its strongest, he looks like a tiger's back, a pair of eyes like copper bells, and his chin is erected.

Fan Hao saw that the soldier was scolded by himself, but he didn't stand up, and he didn't make a sound, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, he felt that he had lost his prestige, and he wanted to step forward to teach the soldier a lesson, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the city, and looked out of the city at the moment, and saw that dozens of fast horses were almost under the city, and behind the fast horses were some infantry with torches, judging from the size of the formation, it was estimated that there were about several hundred people.

The warrior also took this opportunity to stand up, forcibly enduring the embarrassment of his crotch, and stood behind Fan Xu tremblingly.

Before getting closer, Fan Xu looked at the attire of the infantry, it was obvious that they were all civilians, different from ordinary civilians, they were holding all kinds of weapons, swords, clubs, and even farming tools, what they wanted, only the passengers on the horse in front of them were wearing the uniforms of Qin Dynasty sergeants, but from the overall march of the team, it was obvious that they were just some rabble who had not been trained.

Fan Xu scolded: "Grandma, even these people dare to come to attack the city, where are the archers."

A person in the city tower responded in the distance: "Fan Zhuangshi, a trained archer, yesterday morning has gone with the tiger and wolf guards to attack Nanyang, and now the city tower garrison sergeant, only a small team of soldiers, according to Ji's foolish opinion, we still have to guard the city gate, and wait for the two adults of Xiao County to bring people here, why don't we do it again."

The two of them asked and answered in the city tower, the voices were extremely loud, the city sat on horseback and watched the city tower Wang Ling's ear, the two of them listened to the conversation in their ears, they couldn't help but show joy, according to the Qin Dynasty army to prepare a small team of soldiers, but only thirty people, at this moment to attack the city, it is really a godsend.

Thinking of this, he told Liu Bang, who was watching immediately, his thoughts at the moment, Liu Bang heard the words, thought in his heart for a while, and said; "No, this may be a suspicious plan by the enemy to lure us into the range of the enemy's bow and arrows, I think we should take a look first."

Seeing Liu Bang's hesitation, Wang Ling hurriedly said: "Brother Liu, yesterday Wang Ling received a summons from the old man by the Jingxin Lake, and the soldiers and horses in the city have been attacking Nanyang with the tiger and wolf guards stationed in Yang City, this is really a godsend, how can you miss it, Brother Liu..."

Wang Ling strongly persuaded, Liu Bang was just silent, holding each other for a long time, Wang Ling was worried that this would continue, and he was also afraid that there would be a side in the city, and he would no longer persuade each other at the moment, the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.

Fan Xu on the top of the city tower was also uncomfortable, hearing that there were still people in the city who dared to come to scold the battle, where could he still hold back his temper at the moment, and suddenly shouted angrily, ignoring the dissuasion of the captain of the military squad, he pedaled down the city tower with a big iron halberd, jumped on horseback, and ordered the soldiers guarding the city gate under the city to open the city gate, and rushed out with a shout.

Fan Hao urged the horse until he was less than five zhang away from the royal tomb, and then stopped his horse, and immediately shouted: Fan Xu, the butcher of Yangcheng, is here, who dares to fight with a certain family!? ”

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The voice stopped, and the captain of the warrior squad surnamed Ji in the city tower had no choice but to lead the thirty soldiers in the city tower to the ground with halberds, or to hit the shield with swords, shouting and demonstrating, so as to strengthen their own momentum.

Wang Ling also shouted loudly: "The generation of slaughtering pigs and dogs dares to speak so arrogantly, Wang Ling, the grandson of the former Qin general Wang Qian, is here, look at the gun!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Fan Xu's answer, he had already urged the horse to go straight to Fan Xu.

Seeing this, Liu Bang was also helpless in his heart, raised his hand in the air, and shouted: "Drumming."

"Knock"

"Knock"

"Knock"

"Knock knock..."

As the sound of war drums became more and more intensive, Wang Ling and Fan Xu's two horses were about to intersect, the horses stepped on the dust, the cold wind whistled past his ears, Wang Ling roared, his hair flew in the wind, and the spear in his hand stabbed Fan Xu's throat.

"My son, it's a good time" Fan Xu was not to be outdone, seeing that the other party was rushing to the momentum, he opened his eyes angrily at the moment, and also rounded the iron halberd in his hand and swept the spear in Wang Ling's hand-for-tat, but he chose to fight.

End of chapter

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