"County Lieutenant, be careful."

A rebel rushed to the top of the city and sneaked up behind Yang Chengyeol.

At the moment when he raised his knife, a man covered in blood and bruises suddenly got up from the ground, rushed forward and hugged the rebel's body, and then rose into the air, and the two fell straight from the top of the city.

Shazri ...... Bastard! ”

Yang Chenglie recognized that the Minzhuang who sacrificed his life to save him was Shaziri, the captain of Changmingzhuang.

This is an honest farmer, who is usually taciturn and doesn't like to argue with people. To be honest, if it weren't for the heavy casualties of Minzhuang two years ago, and Shazri's seniority was deep enough, this Minzhuang's captain would not have been able to take his turn at all.

But such a widower has always been loyal to him.

fell from the top of the city more than ten meters high, and Shazli did not have the skills of Yang Shouwen, and the result can be imagined.

Yang Chenglie's eyes were red, like a wounded beast, roaring and rushing over.

He stood in front of a ladder, completely disregarding his own safety, and the sword in his hand drew arcs one after another. The screams kept ringing in his ears, and Yang Chenglie couldn't remember how many people he had killed, and his body was covered with bruises.

He fought to the death, but the people at the head of the city became less and less.

Although the people came to support, the number of rebels grew......

Bang!

With a loud bang, the gate of the urn city was smashed open, and countless rebels boarded the urn city and galloped.

"Destroy the walls of the Urn City for me."

Rouen was dumbfounded and roared.

In the city, catapults were launched one after another, smashing on the gatehouse of the urn city.

The urn gate tower was not strong, and after being bombarded by dozens of stones, only a boom was heard. It collapsed completely.

It was so dusty that I couldn't see the situation clearly.

Vaguely, a few people in Rouen's secret passage ran over in embarrassment and jumped onto the city tower.

"What about Zhu Cheng?"

Lu Ang recognized that the people were Absjida and Zhang Jin, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

He still remembered that the person guarding the urn city seemed to be named Zhu Cheng. But now. But I couldn't find that chubby round face.

"Who told you to attack Urn City?"

Zhang Jin rushed forward like crazy and grabbed Lu Ang's arm, "My brother is also in the gatehouse." ”

"If I don't destroy the Urn City, the rebels can take advantage of the Urn City to attack it, do you think we can stop it?"

Lu Ang's eyes were also red, and in the firelight, he could vaguely see the crystal in the corner of his eye.

Zhang Chao died in battle, and Zhu Cheng died in battle......

It wasn't what he wanted, but he had no other choice.

Absjida is also a blood-stained robe. The whole person is like a bloody person. It's just that he can't see the slightest bit of depression, and the sharp energy on his body is getting stronger and stronger. After ascending the gatehouse, he ignored Zhang Jin and Lu Ang at all, but twisted his gun and rushed into the gallop. The big gun turned into ten thousand pear blossoms and flew, and wherever Jeddah passed, blood flowed like a river in an instant.

"This account, let's settle it later."

Zhang Jin didn't know that Rouen's choice at that time was the best plan. It would have been the same if he had stood in Rouen's place.

But it was his brother who died!

Zhang Jin shouted. Fight your way into the crowd.

Lu Ang pursed his lips and shouted at Zhang Jin: "Find me to settle the score, survive this time." ”

He drew his sword, picked up an iron spear in one hand, and slew the rebels who rushed up to the city.

At this moment, the voice of Gai Laojun came from the gallop under the city. "Yang Wenxuan, Lu Zishan, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

A group of young men in different costumes rushed to the city, numbering in the hundreds.

These people are armed with a wide variety of weapons. Stopped the rebels in the gallop. In terms of skill, these people are not very powerful. But the methods of these people are strange. A rebel rushed up and was met by a skinny man.

Just looking at that appearance, he knew that the other party was vulnerable, and the rebels rushed over with a cruel smile, but they didn't want the thin man to suddenly pull out a hand from behind his back and raise his hand to throw an object. In an instant, the rebel's eyes were white, followed by his eyes as if they were burning, and he screamed in pain, dropped his weapon and rubbed it. It's just that this quicklime enters his eyes, and he is most afraid of this reaction. Taking advantage of the moment when he lost his ability to resist, the thin man rushed up, holding a sharp knife, which was viciously inserted into his stomach, and then the knife turned over, slashing left and right.

The bloody internal organs flowed out of the wound, and the thin man laughed: "Master Jun, I don't pull out a mouthful of chips." ”

There are a lot of people like Tian Bula, and these splashes who are mixed on the streets on weekdays have used their skills to take care of their families.

A strong man armed with an axe rushed towards the rebels with great vigour. The rebel thought that the other party was going to fight him, but he didn't expect that he suddenly had an extra brick in his hand, which smashed into his face, and he was slapped to the ground at that time. There was even a splash who shouted and rushed towards the rebels, but when he got in front of the rebels, he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled over, tripping the opponent to the ground.

Behind him, a smirk on his face pounced on him with a steel knife in his hand......

Defeated by these strange tricks, the rebels, who had the upper hand, were defeated and driven down from the city.

Outside the city, in a thick fog.

Murong Xuanwei was originally full of confidence to supervise the battle in front of the battle, and there were teams of rebels ready to attack behind him.

In the beginning, he was really proud.

Today's game was completely unexpected...... As early as when he contacted Lu Yongcheng, in order to prevent accidents, he secretly planted a secret. According to his thoughts, if Lu Yongcheng can succeed, the shadow son will not have to act. But if Lu Yongcheng fails, the shadows will be dispatched, and they can also succeed and conquer Changping County in one fell swoop.

For this reason, he threw out the people in the room to be cannon fodder, on the one hand, to figure out the garrison in the city, and on the other hand, to inform the shadows.

Sumire Folgon's idiot is still unconscious.

Even if he comes to his senses, the people in the room will no longer pose a threat, and he can take the opportunity to swallow them up when the time comes.

On the one hand, it has strengthened its own strength, and the people of the Horn Room are far stronger than the Jingyan army in terms of cavalry warfare; On the other hand, Na Zuorong will accept a favor from him. When this matter is over, he can lead the Jingnan army to the north, crisscrossing between the Luan River and the Wulie River, and become a hegemon. Although the Luanhe River is the world of ridicule, with the help of Zuorong, he can easily gain a foothold there.

After his strength grows stronger, he takes the initiative to ask the court to surrender, even Wu Zetian will break his teeth and swallow blood.

But he didn't expect that Changping's resilience would be so terrifying!

Despite the thick fog, he was able to clearly understand the battle situation from the mouth of the horse in front of him.

"Father, give the order, otherwise the brothers in the city may not be able to hold on."

Murong Xuanwei ignored Murong Mingyu's advice, but instead galloped forward a few steps, his eyes fixed on the fire at the head of the city.

The shouting of killing is getting weaker!

"Is there a signal in the city?"

"Returning to the general, there is no news in Changping City."

Murong Xuanwei gasped, he frowned, and looked at the city wall of Changping County.

In this attack on Changping, the collaborators sent experts to help. It stands to reason that if they succeed, the entire Changping should be in chaos, and even if Yang Chenglie has great ability, it will be difficult to take care of it. As long as there is chaos in the city, the defenders of the city will inevitably follow. How useful can a group of rabble people be able to send?

But now......

Murong Xuanwei was a little hesitant, and at this moment, from the head of Changping City, there was a deafening cheer.

"Father!"

Murong Mingyu stepped forward again and looked at Murong Xuanwei.

Murong Xuanwei's eyes were deep, he stared at Changping, his eyes seemed to see through the thick fog, and he saw the movement of Changping City clearly.

"Collect the troops!"

For a long time, he said softly.

Murong Mingyu was stunned, "Father! ”

"Pass my orders, collect the troops!" (To be continued......)