Suddenly, a boulder smashed head-on at him, Ye Qiqi's shoulders shook, but he was still half a step slower, the boulder hit his left shoulder, Ye Qiqi snorted in pain, but his hands could no longer grasp the ladder, and the whole person fell from mid-air.

An Shixian, who was watching the battle from afar, turned pale when he saw this, pointed to the city wall and said in a trembling voice: "Hurry up and save General Ye, this is my reckless tiger general, don't lose!" ”

The pro-army behind An Shixian rushed to the city wall without hesitation, braving the stones thrown like raindrops, and rescued Ye Qiqi back to his own camp with half back and half drag. The sound of the sound of the sound of gold echoed outside the city, and the soldiers of Mangyuan left more than a thousand corpses, returning in vain, rushing forward like a tide, and receding like a tide.

This siege failed again!

An Shixian stared closely at the body standing as immovable as Mount Tai on the distant city wall, and sighed gloomily: "Nangong is angry, and it really lives up to its reputation, guarding a Mangyuan city impenetrable and leaking!" ”

Ye Qiqi stood in front of An Shixian, a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes, looking at Nangong from a distance, he was faintly unwilling, he coughed, and then said coldly: "I hate to kill him in Nan Prison, let him live here, hum!" ”

An Shixian's gaze looked deeply at the walls of Mangyuan City in the distance. He has always believed that the Mangyuan soldiers under his command are invincible in the world, as long as he gives an order, his soldiers can break through any city in the world, this is not his arrogance, Mangyuan soldiers since he is in his hands to now, for decades, he has never stopped the pace of training, and because of this, An Shixian cherishes his soldiers very much, as long as he does not violate his own interests, he will not easily use his Mangyuan soldiers, although his men and horses did not fight with the barbarians, iron-blooded competition, but it cannot be denied, The men and horses under his command are definitely an elite force in Nan Prison, even in the face of Nangong Suppression, they may not necessarily fall into the inferiority. In the past, when Qin Wen was in his prime, he personally conquered the southwest five times, pacified the southern prison, and made the southern prison a branch of its own, and he An Shixian also led the northern expedition several times.

Is the reckless army of the reckless plains that has been bloodbathed in a hundred battles comparable to those weak armies that have not been on the battlefield a few times and have not killed a few people?

It is precisely because of the confidence in the combat power of the soldiers of Mangyuan that An Shixian made up his mind to rebel, the southern prison is now scattered, Qin Wen is old, Qin Tianzhao is like a tiger, and the three generals in the southwest are even more disintegrated, at least he knows that the relationship between Nangong and Weng Tianhu is not very harmonious, as for Xuanyuan Wu, the city is too deep, he really can't guess.

Qin Wen has been crisscrossing the southwest for decades, creating a huge family business, originally this business should have been Qin Tianzhao's master, but now there is a willow felling, and this extra variable really makes Qin Tianzhao a little worried, similarly, An Shixian also feels a little puzzled in his heart, Qin Wen's attitude, he really can't guess it, what he can do now is to fight for his own interests.

He is very aware of the difference in strength between the enemy and me, he feels that he has a chance to win a game, he gambled on his life, won, a million profits, from then on face the south and the king, lose, but just die.

Rebelled, destroyed Nangong to control anger, broke the dust pass, went north to the southwest mansion, and became the southwest upstart, this scene, in his heart, thought all the time, in his sleep, everything was going well, but he didn't expect that the first two sons died, and the invincible Mangyuan soldiers and horses planted a big heel in the dust pass.

In the process of attacking the city, he saw the scene in his eyes, not that the soldiers and horses of Mangyuan City were not brave, but that the soldiers who defended the city were too powerful, and in the past ten days, the soldiers and horses of Mangyuan City launched no less than twenty or thirty attacks on Chenguan City, and each time they all returned with feathers, and the corpses that were thrown under the city of Chenguan City were nearly 10,000 bodies.

An Shixian looked at the javelin-like figure standing on the wall of the Daimyo, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice. "Nangong is also angry...... It is worthy of being a veteran who followed the birth and death of the Lord of Shaofu, and the defense of the city is not leaky, and he has the art of using soldiers.! ”

Hearing An Shixian's evaluation, Ye Qiqi was even more depressed in his heart, in the face of Nangong Anger, he seemed to have never occupied any advantage, could it be that Nangong Anger was his nemesis?

He clenched the long knife in his hand unwillingly, his face was blue and white, and his heart was even more decadent.

An Shixian saw that Ye Qiqi was silent, and he didn't say more, he didn't want to hit morale, let alone return in vain, raised his eyes and looked at the Chenguan City that had been attacked for a long time in the distance, An Shixian sighed heavily in a very depressed manner, gritted his teeth, he urged the war horse to run to the Chenguan City for a mile or two, and it was worthy of reaching the range of the arrows and crossbows of the Chenguan defenders, and then stopped.

He took a deep breath, raised the horsewhip in his hand and shouted loudly: "Nangong is angry, do you dare to lead the army out of the city and fight to the death with the old man?" ”

Standing on the city wall, Nangong was angry and didn't even raise his eyebrows, his mouth pursed, and he spat at the city fiercely.

"Phew!"

An Shixian was furious, his heart was like a fire, and when his subordinates saw Nangong being angry, they spit it out, and their hearts were full of unhappiness, shame, and discomfort.

What kind of attitude do you have, this damn but undead old bastard-it seems that there really is no way to take the city.

"Okay, you have a kind, the old man doesn't pee on your pot, what can you do with the old man?"

"Phew"

Nangong opened his mouth angrily, and a mouthful of thick, yellow and stinky phlegm spit out from the wall again, his expression full of disdain.

An Shixian trembled with anger, the blood in his chest churned, and he turned his horse and walked back, at this time, Ye Qiqi took a step forward, glanced at Nangong to control his anger, and smiled slightly: "Brother Nangong's demeanor is still the same, congratulations, how is it to be alive?" ”

Hearing Ye Qiqi's words, Nangong Zhifu just glanced at Ye Qiqi lightly, as if looking at the air, but Ye Qiqi was so glanced at by Nangong Zhifu, there was a bit of suffocation, and there was a chill in his back.

He didn't like this feeling very much, but he was really a little afraid when he was glanced at by Nangong Anger, yes, it was fear, fear from the bottom of his heart!

Nangong Zhi's angry eyes looked at Ye Qiqi, as if looking at a dead man, in fact, he really wanted to go down to kill Ye Qiqi with a halberd immediately, his soldiers, hundreds of men and horses, his righteous son, his personal guards, and his Nangong camp were turned into ashes overnight, and his mentor also died not long ago......

"Hehe, thanks to you, it's a very nourishing life!"

In an instant, Nangong was angry and thought a lot, but after a while, he smiled, looking happy, like a blooming flower, but Ye Qiqi heard a sense of slaughter from it.

Shuddering, everyone is scalp numb!

Ye Qiqiang endured the fear in his heart, grinned reluctantly, and then said: "Okay, very good, I hope you can still laugh!" ”

After speaking, Ye Qiqi chased in the direction of An Shixian without looking back, and the soldiers and horses of Mangyuan also quickly changed formations, and the rear army became the front army, turning around and leaving.

Nangong Zhi looked at Ye Seventeen's back angrily, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, if his vision could kill, Ye Seventeen was already a dead man at this time, he really wanted to rush out desperately, fight to the death with Ye Seventeen, take his head, and pay tribute to the heroic spirits of the soldiers under his command!

But he knew that he couldn't do this, the dust pass had its appearance, the troops were insufficient, the food and grass were insufficient, and there were barbarians behind him, a lonely city, at this time, Liu Fa couldn't take his heart and couldn't turn around, so he could only let Nangong control anger in the dust pass.

I have to say that Nangong Nu is very prescient, he guessed at the beginning that An Shixian would lead his troops to attack Chenguan, so he and Xin He have also been preparing for a long time, although Xin He and Nangong Nu are not very good at dealing with each other, but Xin He also has nothing to say about Nangong Nu's ability to lead the troops, plus Ye Ruoxin reconciled from it, and the two also cooperated quite well.

Although An Shixian attacked very hard, but Nangong was even more difficult to defend angrily, he did not have many soldiers and horses under his command, these dozens of days of effort, he sent countless urgent letters of rescue to Xiangyin, but there was no reply, Liu Fa was also anxious, but he could not give up the foundation of Xiangyin, and he was still tracking Cao Kang's movements, and there was a lot of progress at this time.

At the end of the city, the battle is raging, the snow is falling, and a cruel and bloody battle to defend the city is underway.

An Shixian did not give up, and Ye Qiqi was not willing to retreat like this, if he couldn't even break the dust pass, going north was just an empty word.