Wen Ping gave an order, and Ling Yanjun immediately put out a combat formation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that there was no movement in the city, Ling Yan didn't care about anything else, and when the army formation was set up and waited solemnly, he took two steps forward, drew out the moon slashing knife, and shouted towards the city: "Colonel Zuo!" Here I go again! Come and fight me again! ”

After Ling Yan finished speaking, there was still no sound in the city, and it seemed quiet everywhere - this made Ling Yan very uncomfortable, obviously there were many people in his army, and the enemy army must also have troops hiding nearby, but there was no sound at all, which made him feel a kind of suffocation.

Ling Yan remembered that in the previous few sieges, the Zuo Colonel's army had been silent for a while before they suddenly appeared. So, Ling Yan shouted again: "Colonel Zuo!" Come out and fight! Are you afraid of me? I really didn't know you were so timid! ”

In modern society, as a scolding war before a fight, it must make people laugh. But in ancient times, this was very useful, and Ling Yan also learned this trick.

Sure enough, not long after Ling Yan finished saying this, he heard a burst of laughter suddenly appear from the city, and then, a few words with an arrogant tone: "Haha! General Yan, don't come unharmed! ”

This is really "before you see the person, hear the voice first", but even if the person who spoke did not show up, Ling Yan could immediately hear that this was what Colonel Zuo said.

"Humph! It's only been a few days, and 'don't come to harm'? Ling Yan sneered, "General Zuo is really polite!" ”

Another burst of laughter came from the city, and then, the figure of Colonel Zuo appeared on the city, and at the same time, beside him, a row of yellow turban soldiers in silver-white armor appeared, more than twenty people.

Ling Yan's heart tightened, he knew that these Yellow Turban soldiers were all people who could emit internal qi waves, and he also wanted to find out whether these soldiers could still emit internal qi waves.

"Humph! Left school! Last time, you were lucky enough to hold the city, but this time, I'm going to break through the city anyway! Ling Yan said loudly.

"Haha!" Colonel Zuo seemed to have heard some big joke, "General Yan, you can't joke!" It should be that you escaped alive from my hands a few times, but you are not ashamed? The general of the defeated army, but he still dares to come? ”

Ling Yan also smiled: "Aren't I here again?" Hehe...... The real shame is not that I lost a few times, but that the 'winning general' was captured by me in the final battle! ”

"Haha......" Colonel Zuo couldn't stop laughing, and laughed for a while before he continued, "I don't know General Yan, why did he get so confident?" ”

Ling Yan sneered twice: "It's the confidence I generated when I killed all the soldiers in your village and the yellow turban thieves in armor under you." ”

Colonel Zuo's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face suddenly changed from extreme ridicule to Tie Qing, staring at Ling Yan coldly, and after a while, he seemed to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "General Yan, you killed fifty-five of my Yellow Turban soldiers that time, I will naturally not forget it...... Today, I will have your whole army buried with my soldiers! ”

Ling Yan saw Colonel Zuo gritting his teeth, and he was a little surprised in his heart: he didn't expect Colonel Zuo to remember it so clearly, could it be that after returning to the city, he had counted it himself?

Ling Yan only regarded Colonel Zuo as no one's life, so after he said what he said just now, he thought that Colonel Zuo would not care, at least on the surface, and said something like "those are rubbish" to pay tribute to him, but what he didn't expect was that instead of saying that kind of thing, Colonel Zuo mentioned the number of dead soldiers down to a specific number, and even hated all the soldiers of Ling Yan's army to bury them for the sake of those fifty-five soldiers! You must know that Ling Yan had killed so many ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers and Yellow Turban soldiers pretended to be Colonel Zuo before, but Colonel Zuo didn't feel the slightest distress!

Ling Yan suddenly realized that Colonel Zuo's view of the "descendants of the soldiers" under him was indeed completely different from that of others - Colonel Zuo's ability to remember the number of deaths of his soldiers proved that those soldiers had a status in Colonel Zuo's heart.

At the same time, Ling Yan also secretly felt a burst of happiness: since Colonel Zuo cared so much about his "descendant soldiers", then the last time he saw Ling Yan and the others kill more than fifty of him in one go, his mood at that time could be imagined!

Thinking of this, Ling Yan felt a burst of lightness, and was happy for a while, so he continued to stimulate Zuo Xiao and said, "Zuo Xiao, I advise you to surrender!" I admit that you are very scheming and very strong in martial arts, but I have already seen through your tricks, and I can see that you have nothing else that you can handle...... Hehe, speaking of the last time you drove the people out of your city, it can be seen that your cunning has been exhausted! ”

Ling Yan said as he observed the change in Colonel Zuo's face.

Colonel Zuo's face became more and more gloomy with Ling Yan's words - it was probably because Ling Yan's last sentence really poked Colonel Zuo's sore spot again.

When Ling Yan finished speaking, Colonel Zuo's face was already quite ugly. He looked at Ling Yan coldly for a while before he said in a calm voice, "Okay, I really don't have a strategy to defend the city." Then it will be up to you how to storm the city. ”

Ling Yan smiled: "Colonel Zuo, do you still want to drive the people out?" ”

"Hmph," Colonel Zuo smiled sinisterly, "those useless people, what is the pity of life and death? General Yan, if you can't bear to kill them, it will be your greatest failure! ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Ling Yan was also annoyed: "Hmph! You're really making me look down on you! Exploiting innocent people and sending them into battle is a despicable act! Why don't you come and fight me yourself! ”

Colonel Zuo sneered again: "Okay! Good! General Yan really has courage! If you can storm the city today, I will fight you again, and this time, I promise that you will never return! However, it is also glorious to die under the knife of my 'Western God General'! ”

When Colonel Zuo said this, Ling Yan suddenly became suspicious: when he came to attack the city last night, Colonel Zuo didn't even dare to show his face, at that time he thought that Zuo School's qi had not recovered and he was afraid of his pistol. But...... This time, how dare Colonel Zuo face him directly during the day? Don't......

It just so happened that Colonel Zuo's next words just answered Ling Yan's question.

After Colonel Zuo laughed a few times, he said proudly: "General Yan, I also have to admire your martial arts cultivation, after the last battle with you, I was actually slightly injured, but that slight injury had no effect on me at all, even if I was injured, I could also kill you." What's more, I'm fully recovered now! Haha...... "Looking at his high-spirited appearance, it seems that he has completely feared Ling Yan.

Lu Gong took a step forward, pointed at Colonel Zuo and scolded: "Phew! Brave people! Dare to speak falsely in the city! If it's really powerful, come down and fight me! I'm afraid you won't dare! ”

Colonel Zuo glanced at Lu Gong contemptuously: "You nameless junior, I can kill you with a single move, but I don't know whether you are alive or dead." ”

Ling Yan didn't hear much about this conversation between Lu Gong and Colonel Zuo, because as soon as Colonel Zuo said "his body has recovered" just now, Ling Yan was shocked in his heart, his guess was indeed right, Colonel Zuo was really cured. However, he felt very funny about Colonel Zuo's bragging—if Colonel Zuo had really been injured and killed him, as he himself had said, how could this hatred be extinguished when the last time was so good, and when Colonel Zuo witnessed his most beloved soldiers die at his hands one after another? How could they not take revenge, but take the opportunity to escape?

However, Ling Yan didn't say anything about this "history", after all, it was not a glorious thing for him to be picked off the horse by Colonel Zuo at that time, so after Colonel Zuo scolded Gong Lu back, he gave another example and said: "Colonel Zuo, you are injured, what's the big deal?" Zhang Mancheng also boasted that no one would let him be injured, wasn't he killed by me? ”

Colonel Zuo snorted coldly: "Who is Zhang Mancheng!" That kind of waste, how dare you boast like this? Hum! What a shame on our Yellow Turban Army! ”

Ling Yan said coldly: "Colonel Zuo, you are embarrassed enough. ”

Colonel Zuo looked at Ling Yan with a cold face for a few seconds, and then sneered: "What do you say, General Yan, if you have the ability, you will break through the city!" ”

Ling Yan sneered: "Okay! After speaking, he waved his knife backwards, "Brothers, give me a siege!" ”

Almost at the same time as Ling Yan finished speaking, Colonel Zuo also shouted at the head of the city: "Ambush the soldiers!" At the same time, the two Yellow Turban soldiers standing at the very edge of the city each picked up a small yellow flag and waved it back and forth vigorously in their hands.

Ling Yan had already expected this situation, so he was not surprised, but the tension in his heart rose to the extreme—he would soon be able to know the true strength of those Yellow Turban soldiers.

Before Ling Yan's soldiers could attack the city, they saw that before Colonel Zuo's words fell, the gate of Juye City slowly opened. As the gates opened, a cacophony of cries and shouts came from inside the gates, and the sound sounded extremely panicked and frightened.

This time, Ling Yan was standing in front of the city gate, so as soon as he opened a crack, he saw several panicked people, desperately trying to squeeze out of the door, shouting as they squeezed, and their voices were full of crying. And behind the people, Ling Yan heard a few more terrible screams, which sounded like wails before death.

Ling Yan's fire "rubbed" out, what he couldn't tolerate the most was the people who killed civilians, and from the situation in front of him, it was clear that the soldiers of Colonel Zuo were driving the innocent people behind the city gate, and the people who fell last must have been killed by the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the screams he heard just now should have been made by the unfortunate person.

Ling Yan was about to give the order to kill him, but Lu Gong hurriedly said beside him: "General Yan, the ambush soldiers have come out from behind!" ”

Ling Yan was startled, turned his head and looked back, only to see a group of Yellow Turban soldiers running out of the dense forest not far away, and after those Yellow Turban soldiers came out, they did not shout loudly, but stood in a row, facing Ling Yan's rear army.

"Haha!" Colonel Zuo looked at Ling Yan from the top of the city and laughed, "You traitors, I want to see how you can escape with your life this time!" After speaking, his voice became extremely poignant again, "Hmph! I'm going to kill you all today!" Annihilation of you all! Come and pay tribute to the souls of the deceased! ”

When Colonel Zuo shouted loudly, Ling Yan still didn't turn his head, still looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him, but his ears also heard Colonel Zuo's words. Hearing those words, and seeing those Yellow Turban soldiers again, Ling Yan's first reaction was: Colonel Zuo really wanted him to annihilate his entire army - the soldiers who were ambushed and killed in the dense forest, he probably counted them, and there were nearly a hundred of them! The hundred or so Yellow Turban soldiers stood in two rows, crossed in pairs, and looked at Ling Yan's army coldly.

The more than 100 yellow turban soldiers with silver and white armor, under the scorching sun, the armor on their bodies emitted strange colors, reflecting each other, coupled with the cold faces of those soldiers, people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw it.

According to Ling Yan's estimate, all the Yellow Turban soldiers under Colonel Zuo's command now are only more than 100 people, except for the one or twenty people at the head of the city, and the soldiers who are driving the people, it is estimated that all the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers have been sent by Colonel Zuo to ambush, making it clear that he is determined to cut off Ling Yan's back road and let Ling Yan have no return.

However, this was exactly what Ling Yan wanted, he was secretly glad that Colonel Zuo had set up an ambush for nearly ninety percent of the guards, and on the other hand, he secretly prayed that those soldiers would not be able to make internal air waves.

But now it was an emergency moment, Ling Yan didn't allow much thought, so he turned to Wen Ping and You Heng beside him, and hurriedly said, "General Wen! You, General! Lead the army back to kill the ambush! Remember! Try to catch them alive! ”

"Yes!" "Yes!" The two of them replied loudly, turned around and led the army to kill the ambush soldiers.

Ling Yan turned around, the city gate was already half open, and some people had already poured out, all running towards Ling Yan and the others, looking panicked.

Ling Yan hurriedly said to Lu Gong: "General Lu! Rush over with your troops! Don't hurt the people! ”

"Yes!" Lu Gong replied loudly with a sharp voice, waved his gun, and led the troops to kill at the city gate.

Ling Yan raised his head, pointed the Moon Slashing Knife at Colonel Zuo, and said loudly, "Colonel Zuo!" If you have any other ability, use it quickly! ”

Colonel Zuo sneered, looking calm, and then he waved his hand in the void, only to see those Yellow Turban soldiers on the head of the city raising their arms almost at the same time, palms towards Ling Yan and the others under the city.

Almost at the same time, there was a sigh behind Ling Yan, accompanied by some shouts.

Cold sweat suddenly oozed from Ling Yan's forehead, and he didn't need to look back, he could also tell that those broken Yellow Turban soldiers also stretched out their arms at the same time, and that shout was naturally shouted by the soldiers led by Wen Ping-it was probably shouted by the powerful soldiers who had seen those Yellow Turban soldiers.

Ling Yan's heart was about to reach his throat, and he could feel his heart beating violently. But he knew better that even if he regretted it at this time, it was too late. So he didn't think about the consequences at all, and hurriedly said to Zhang Yi beside him: "General Zhang, prepare the archers to press the formation, and when I give the order, I will release arrows towards the city!" ”

"Yes!" Zhang Yi hurriedly gave an order to the archers behind him.

"Humph!" Colonel Zuo seemed to despise Ling Yan's command, "General Yan, if you want the whole army to come and die, why bother so much!" ”

After speaking, killing intent appeared on his face, and after sneering, he shook his hand again.

It was already obvious that Colonel Zuo was ordering the Yellow Turban soldiers to send internal air waves.

At the moment when Colonel Zuo's hand waved down, Ling Yan only felt his body tremble violently, and he gasped sharply.

At this moment, Ling Yan suddenly felt that he had lost other consciousness for a short time - "other" refers to everything except staring at the movements of the soldiers at the head of the city, naturally including the shouts and nimble figure of Lu Gong leading the troops towards the city gate, and of course, the shouts and running sounds of the army led by Wen Ping behind him.

At this moment, Ling Yan couldn't hear anything, and all his eyes could see was the movements of one of the Yellow Turban soldiers on the city.

In this mental concentration, for some reason, Ling Yan felt that his observation was so detailed that he had never been able to go before—he even captured the expression of the Yellow Turban soldier.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, anyway, Ling Yan thinks that he really saw all the movements and expressions of the Yellow Turban soldier - what he saw was that at the same time as Colonel Zuo's hand waved down again, the Yellow Turban soldier's expression tightened slightly, and the outstretched arm also shook slightly, and then on the palm of the Yellow Turban soldier's hand, a light blue light mist appeared, but in the next second, that light mist disappeared on the Yellow Turban soldier's palm. At the same time as the light mist disappeared, the arm of the Yellow Turban soldier shook suddenly, and the expression on his face was extremely strange, as if he was puzzled, as if he couldn't believe the facts, and at the same time, he seemed to be very uncomfortable, mixed with a painful look on his confused look, and the muscles on his face seemed to twitch.

A Yellow Turban soldier who was usually expressionless, but the expression on his face suddenly became so rich, it was no wonder that Ling Yan felt that person's expression was extremely strange.

And after this brief complicated expression, the yellow turban soldier tightened again, and his arm moved slightly.

This time, a blue mist appeared in the palm of his hand, but this time, it was lighter than the color just now, almost invisible, and the time that appeared was much shorter than just now, almost in a flash, and then, the soldier's movements and expressions were repeated again, but this time, the amplitude of the vibration of his arm was significantly doubled, and the look of confusion mixed with pain on his face was even more obvious, and it could be seen that he felt great pain in his body.

The Yellow Turban soldier's face, after a brief look of pain, withdrew his arm, and looked at his palm with stunned eyes.

All these actions actually took less than five seconds, but in Ling Yan's opinion, it seemed like half a century long, and when the soldier finally looked at his palm in a daze, Ling Yan gradually came back to his senses, and the sounds and pictures around him also entered his nerves again.

Ling Yan looked at the Yellow Turban soldier, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth - this smile was enough to represent the feeling in his heart at this time, it was an extremely comfortable feeling after extreme tension.