Said that it was too late and that was fast, the big man of the Yue clan rushed to the front in a blink of an eye, the horse's hooves were raised high, the long knife with the sound of the wind, with the help of horsepower to the head of Feng Zhuang roared and slashed, everyone on the city held their breath, only the crossbowmen were still trying to delay the impact of the follow-up cavalry, and the eyes of both sides on the battlefield were focused on this sudden heads-up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Zhuang roared, the chain hammer wheel in his hand was fast, and when he saw the opportunity, his arm was sent forward, and the hammer head the size of a human head flew out instantly, hitting the head of the war horse heavily, and he heard a muffled sound, the horse's hooves were still falling, but the horse's head was raised into an angle of almost ninety degrees, and the body was crooked, this good grassland war horse had been killed, and the Yueshi man was caught off guard, the long knife was crooked, and the knife surface hit Feng Zhuang's helmet, and the blade rubbed the armor and rubbed out a spark.

Feng Zhuang staggered back two steps, his hair was already knocked away with his helmet, and a faint blood color appeared on his forehead. From a distance, the whole person is flying around, and his eyes are wide open! This is not over, Feng Zhuang lifted his breath and threw himself up, took a few steps to the side of the Yue's big man who fell to the ground, and used the hinge to cover the man's neck, his arms exerted force, and a tiger roared, the strong man clasped his neck with both hands, trying to break free of the shackles on his neck, but how could Feng Zhuang do what he wanted, the green tendons on his arms jumped, and the white bones of his fingers were blue, obviously using all his strength.

The strong man of the Yue clan kicked his legs in vain, and let out a "uh... Uh...", his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was wide open, saliva was dripping down his tongue, and his whole face turned a sauce purple. The struggling hands clasped weakly a few times, and finally stopped breathing, the skin at the corners of his eyes was torn, and blood mixed with tears flowed down his face.

The follow-up cavalry had already arrived, and they wanted to kill the Qin Dynasty murderer, but they saw Feng Zhuang with his hair scattered, his eyes showing a fierce light, and he bared his teeth and roared like a beast at the Yue's cavalry. In the face of this humanoid beast, the sensitive war horse let out a timid neigh, instinctively to stay away from the danger, no matter how the knight on the body controlled, he did not listen to the command, turned around and raised his hooves, and ran towards the direction of the camp.

The battlefield that fought for a long time finally came to an end temporarily in this way, Feng Zhuang was connected to the city, and the dian army didn't say much, but hammered Feng Zhuang's breastplate with his fist, and expressed his identification with Feng Zhuang in his own way. The surrounding Qin army also showed admiring eyes, the Qin people were known for their martial arts, and Feng Zhuang's performance was enough to win the respect of the Qin army.

Ying Guang walked to Feng Zhuang in front of him, solemnly put the helmet back for him, so that Feng Zhuang, who has always been sensitive, didn't know what to say, just moved his lips, and saw Ying Guang say loudly to the surrounding Qin army: "All the veterans who follow me know that the Dianjun of my Molin Battalion is recognized as the first fierce general of the whole battalion, and today I solemnly announce that Feng Zhuang is the first fierce general of my Molin Battalion, after this battle, the Dianjun and Fengzhuang will dominate 10,000 people, become an independent army, and officially become the elite division of my Molin Battalion!" ”

Feng Zhuang never expected that in a short period of time, he could become the same Yingguang henchman as the Dian Army, in the surrounding sound of ten thousand victories, Feng Zhuang knelt on one knee, hugged his fist heavily, and said loudly: "I am willing to die for the commander!" ”

Different from the jubilation in Yuzhong City, the camp of the two clans is a depression, Noah and Grumu look at each other, no one thought that Daqin would have such a tiger and wolf, the retreat of the Yue's cavalry made Grumu lose face, although it was finally confirmed that it was caused by the frightened war horse, but it aroused the anger in Grumu's chest, after resting, he no longer used slaves to transport soil, but switched to Yue's light horse, the bow and crossbow at the head of the city did cause a lot of losses, but the efficiency of transporting soil was greatly improved, and it also made the surprise attack of the infantry army in the city impossible.

Soon, two days later, before the sunset put away the last ray of sunshine, Grummu finally filled out a road to the main wall of Yuzhong City with his human life, these two days can be said to be large and small conflicts, the city wall continues to fight, even the secret preservation of strength Noah has been beaten bloody, heavy casualties make the leaders of the two clans almost lose their rationality, fortunately, today, Yuzhong is already a beauty who has taken off all protection, although there will be resistance, but it can not get rid of the fate of being ravaged.

"Bloodbathed in elms! Bloodbathed in elm! The barbarian soldiers outside the city shouted loudly, and the Qin soldiers on the city were all shocked, the danger had been lost, and there was only one choice left to fight the two clans.

Ying Guang put his hand on the city wall, the early spring was warm and cold, under the blow of the night wind, the bare skin was tense, worried, there were few defenders in Yuzhong, if he knocked hard with the two clans, even if it was a one-to-one battle damage, he couldn't afford it, but if he didn't do something, when the sky dawned tomorrow, there would only be a way to fight to the death, and he had to think of a way.

Suddenly felt that there was one more person around him, Ying Guang turned his head to look, but it was the ink seal that came to his side, and the ink seal has not bothered much in the past few days, his fair skin is much darker, and the light armor is also full of soot, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of sorrow. However, today's ink seal seems to have something happy, and looks at Yingguang with a smile.

Being looked a little uncomfortable, Ying Guang asked, "What's the matter, can't I grow flowers on my body?" ”

Mo Yin sneered and said, "That's not true, but it's just a little funny to see you worried." ”

Seeing that Ying Guang rolled his eyes and ignored her anymore, Mo Yin said slowly: "I have a way to solve what you are worried about, do you want to listen?" ”

As soon as Ying Guangmeng turned around, he saw that Moyin didn't seem to be joking, so he said with a straight face: "Now that there is no danger in this elm, do you have a way to defend this dangerous city?" ”

Mo Yin nodded and said: "I can order someone to transport the water dragon to the city, and water the slope outside the city overnight, be sure to water it thoroughly, the temperature is still low at night, enough to freeze." And then..."

Without waiting for the ink seal to finish speaking, Ying Guang shook his head and said: "I have also thought about this, if it is a cold winter, the mirror-like steep slope will not be able to stand on the ground at all, but now it is early spring, as long as the sun rises and the temperature warms up, the ice water will melt, and the soil will soften when it absorbs enough water. ”

Mo Yin said angrily: "You can think of the problem, can't I think of it?" In vain, you have led the army to fight a few big battles, I really don't know how you won. ”

Ying Guangqi said: "Do you still have a backhand?" ”

Mo Yin smiled proudly and said, "In the shadows, there is no mediocre hand!" Listen, my plan is..."

In the night, the originally quiet military camp suddenly sent two more teams of men and horses, and these people rushed to the city, quietly preparing something.