"All of them!"

Suddenly, the drum beat of the Northern Qi side changed, which meant to suspend the attack, and although the knights in front of them were strange, they all stopped, raised their spears and looked at the rear.

"Good boy, the old man is here to fight you!" A loud shout with the majesty of a tiger's roar came from the Qi army.

The soldiers in front of them separated from the left and right, and a veteran in gold armor appeared, holding a majestic spear, the blood-red cloak behind his back was dazzling, the golden crown on his head was tied with vicissitudes of white hair, and his bear-like body rode on a four-hoofed snow-white horse, and slowly walked out of the formation, even the horse's chest was covered with thick golden armor.

"Lexar!" Chen Qing's face was slightly startled, and he recognized the person in front of the battle from the flag bearer logo behind him, but he didn't expect the famous Northern Qi general Lexar to come here, usually he resisted the Tatars in the north, and suddenly led the army to come here, did the Northern Qi want to level the beam in one fell swoop?

Zhao Xian looked at the opposite side with a horse lance, but he didn't expect an old man to come out, but for him now, everyone who came out was the same, he could be brilliant once before he died in battle, at least he could leave a good story in history, and the rest couldn't think too much, Zhao Xian snorted, looked at the old general of the golden armor on the opposite side and rushed over.

"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, look at the old man's three tricks to get your head!" Lexar laughed a few times with his gray beard, and then rushed forward with his spear, his golden armor shining in the light of the fire, and the red cloak seemed to be burning, and the spear pulled out a brilliant afterimage.

"Yikes!" Zhao Xian let out a hysterical shout, and the golden armor veteran was impermeable, and he had nowhere to start, so he swept with his horse lance, and with the power of the horse, he slammed towards Lexar.

"Bump!" With a soft sound, Zhao Xian slapped Lexa on the chest as he wished.

"Ahh Lexar was 'shocked', was pumped off the horse, spit out a mouthful of old blood, even the golden helmet flew far away, and the spear in his hand was thrown there, he hurriedly climbed on the horse, turned around and shouted at Qi Jun: "Withdraw!" The enemy will be powerful, beyond my ability, retreat! Hurry back to Northern Qi! ”

The Qi army opened their mouths wide, and many people's spears fell to the ground, looking at the invincible general in their hearts in disbelief, Sa Yazi rushed to the rear and hurried back to Northern Qi with a group of pro-soldiers.

The generals all ran away, and they were still fighting, and Jinling didn't necessarily fight in if they resisted desperately, and the generals couldn't turn their brains, but since the general gave the order, they still instinctively obeyed the military order and turned around and retreated.

"......" Zhao Xian blinked, forgot even the pain in his body, looked at his palm suspiciously, and couldn't figure out the anger of his own king, and swept away the thousands of troops and horses of the Northern Qi Dynasty with one shot.

"Northern Qi has withdrawn! Northern Qi has withdrawn! ……”

The soldiers in the city cheered, although their eyes were incredible, but it was a fact that the Northern Qi lord Lei Kesha was swept off his horse with a shot, and fled with the soldiers, in their opinion, this kind of power is estimated to be only possessed by the overlord of Chu back then.

Chen Qing also stood in place, unable to turn for a while, and said secretly: This first fierce general of Northern Qi is also too weak, and he fled back to Northern Qi after being injured, as for it?

Zhao Xian held the horse lance and watched the thousands of horses' buttocks disappear into the night in front of him, his face was full of shock, his expression was stiff, and he twisted his face with his hand again, and he reacted when he felt the severe pain, this is fucking true, Lao Tzu survived, I am the reincarnation of a fucking lucky star!

Zhao Xian was almost crazy with joy, drove his horse back to the city with his hair scattered, lifted Hu Yidao, who was trembling with his eyes closed, looked up at the stunned people on the city wall, and scolded angrily: "Open the door to Lao Tzu!" ”

"Oh!" Chen Qing, who was the commander of Jinling, nodded blankly, hurriedly got off the city wall, personally opened the heavy door bolt and slowly pushed open the gate of Jinling......

On the south bank of the Yangtze River, between the hundreds of huge ships, there is a big ship with a height of more than five stories, with two big flags on it, one book 'Qi' and the other book 'thunder', fluttering between the cold winds, nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses on the deck, looking at the handsome ships with inexplicable faces, and some were stopped before they even got off the ship.

Inside the big boat in the middle, in a study, there were several soldiers armed with long knives guarding outside, closely monitoring to prevent anyone from approaching.

After a while, a military doctor came out of the house, still holding medicine for bruises.

"This kid, that's a lot of strength." Lexar was dressed in a regular suit, rubbed the sore spot on his chest, sat by the stove and sighed softly, his face was not very good-looking from red to white.

Yijun's master, who was also the woman in white, stood quietly in the room at this time, looked at Lexar with a calm face, and said, "General, what you have done today, the secret guards are grateful. ”

"Originally, I was going to go down to Jinling, congratulate His Majesty on his enthronement, and then return to his hometown in a beautiful manner, but now...... Ay! Lexa sighed, he had made great achievements in his life, but when he was old, he lost such a big person, and he was naturally dissatisfied in his heart.

"General!" The woman in white clenched her fists slightly, and said: "It's not without reason that Jinling has not been able to conquer for several years, our army has traveled a long distance across the river and has no backup at all, and the reinforcements from the surrounding governments of Jinling can come as soon as tomorrow morning, even if Jinling is captured, it will not be able to hold it, but it will not be worth the loss by giving the surname of the soldier in vain, and His Majesty did not order you to forcibly attack the city, and asked the general to hand over this matter to the secret guard, the leader has planned for a long time, and within two years, such as the bloodless blade, you can see a complete Northern Qi." ”

Lexa snorted lightly, didn't say anything about it, waved his hand and said: "Don't say these empty words, the old man has even built his life's reputation for the sake of Northern Qi, if you don't satisfy the saint, there is no need for the secret guard to exist." ”

"Please rest assured, General." The woman in white lowered her head slightly and retreated silently.

"Old, old!" Lexar rubbed his chest again, he was really uncomfortable being pumped by Zhao Xian, he got up and stood at the window, looked in the direction of Jinling from afar, and slowly left the riverside with the fleet.

The sky was already bright, the heavy snow had stopped, and the ancient city of Jinling was in sight. The man in white walked slowly on the muddy road, bursts of gunpowder smoke were curling on the snowfield, sending a rich bloody breath in the smoke of gunpowder, thousands of corpses, lying on the snow as if they had been ploughed by countless running oxen, a spear pierced through a corpse, standing alone in the wind, many soldiers of Northern Qi and Daliang had seven or eight feather arrows pierced their bodies, and their blood-stained battle robes.

A few ownerless war horses, wounded, walked slowly on the snowfield, and occasionally let out one or two miserable sighs or two, making the corpse-strewn snowfield even more desolate.

Her face was calm and calm, looking at these corpses as ordinary objects, slowly passing through the creepy bloody battlefield, only occasionally stopped, stretched out her hand to help those mutilated corpses close their eyes, whether it was Northern Qi or Daliang's at this time, there was no difference, behind them were also the expectant eyes of countless wives and children, but unfortunately they couldn't go back.

"Congratulations on His Majesty's accession to the throne?" Shaking her head and smiling, no longer speaking, she swept towards Jinling, the closer to the ancient city, the more dead bodies and blood on the ground, the ancient city of Jinling longitudinal north and south, made of blue bricks, stands alone in the vast and deep sky in the background, you can clearly see a beautiful arc of the city gate tower, and there are shadows on the city wall;