Everyone in Aoshan City knows that this is a duel without any luck. The enemy is condescending, surrounded on all sides, and has a numerical advantage, plus the city lord's mansion left in a hurry and has no defensive equipment, it can be said that as long as the other party is willing, he can easily deal with these hundreds of people on his side.

But the truth is often unexpected.

Just when everyone in Aoshan City was preparing to welcome the overwhelming rain of arrows, the military general on the opposite side spoke.

"None of them will make a move," the man said, gesturing to the archers high up in the area, "as long as you can rush through, the gates behind you will be wide open, and no one will stop you." ”

"Is that true?" Before the commander and the middle-aged scribe could figure out what was going on, the city lord had already spoken, as if the drowning man had inadvertently grasped a life-saving straw, because he knew the strength of the only army left in his hands, "Can you do it, Lord?" ”

"I can." The man said.

This person is naturally Bai Jian, and it is the elite of Bai Zhen who stops the enemy with him, and after a series of battles, excluding the dead and wounded, there are less than a thousand people.

"What can you guarantee?" The city lord still said uneasy.

"You have no room for bargaining. If you don't want to be better, it will save a lot of trouble. Bai Jian sank his face. If it weren't for the training of the troops, he would be too lazy to talk nonsense. Only by giving them the slightest chance will these people burst out with the strongest combat effectiveness.

"You ......" the city lord seemed to want to be angry, but he realized that he was in danger, so he turned to the commander and said, "Everything is up to you, you must rush over, remember that you are the elite, you are the pride of Aoshan City, you will not fail." ”

The commander glanced at the middle-aged scribe again, and the expression on his face was very helpless. Obviously, they have already figured it out, since the other party has made this suggestion, they are sure not to let themselves and others rush out, and the other party's purpose is also obvious, that is, to train soldiers, and even do not hesitate to exchange the lives of soldiers for this.

They have all discovered that the army in front of them is definitely not simple, and it is very likely that it has also reached the elite level. And in this duel with hundreds of elites of their own, the loss is definitely not small, but it is precisely because of this that they show their determination to train their troops.

There is absolutely no chance for your side.

But the lord of the castle already had hope of survival, and although it seemed to them to be nothing more than self-deception, they did not intend to shatter the last illusion of the lord of the castle. The commander no longer hesitated, with hundreds of elites as the center, and the remaining hundred people escorted seven carriages, and began to advance towards the enemy.

The men and horses of the two sides were already very close, both under the city gate, and in an instant the people in front of them were close to each other, and they began to fight, and the teams behind also followed, and the melee was together.

Neither of the commanders of either side personally stepped forward and commanded in the center. The commander of Aoshan City knew that in such an elite battle, his strength was still weaker, and in front of the elite army attacking in formation, it would not take long to become a commander, so he had to command in the center, but at the critical moment, he still had the courage to play in person.

Bai Jian's strength is enough, the other party only has a third-order general, even if he can hold on to these hundreds of elites for a while, but his purpose is to train soldiers, so naturally he will not shoot easily.

In general, after all, the elite of Aoshan City has been in the army for many years, and the combat experience is far superior to that of the elites who have just formed the army in Baizhen, even if they have not been on the battlefield in recent years, they are slightly stronger than the elite of Baizhen; However, Bai Zhen has the bonus of Bai Jian, a sixth-order general, which is enough to level the strength of the soldiers on both sides.

What fights is the command of the generals.

The commander of Aoshan City has been on the battlefield for a long time, and although he is only a third-order, he has a strong command ability; Although Bai Jian has not experienced a major war, but the way of his battle formation comes from his ancestors, from the killing god Bai Qi, as the war progresses, the command of the battle array gradually becomes handy, and Bai Zhen gradually overwhelms Aoshan City.

The battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and both sides had already suffered nearly 100 casualties each.

Fighting, howling, roaring...... All kinds of voices came to the city wall one by one, and Liu Feng, who was watching in the city tower, had red eyes, blue tendons on his forehead, and his hands holding the city wall were clutching the city bricks. Yes, although he agreed to Bai Jian's plan, his heart was full of anger when he saw these people being sent to death in front of his eyes. I don't know who this anger is directed at, Bai Jian, Ao Shancheng, or himself. Because of these people, they could have not died.

"Sluggish." The middle-aged scribes next to the City Lord's Mansion made a move, and now that the battle has ended, they are almost within the attack range of the White Town Army.

Gray light surged towards the White Town Army, and everywhere they went, the White Town Army felt that their hands and feet weighed more than a thousand catties, not to mention the weapons in their hands. Accidentally, more than a dozen people were killed by the people of Aoshan City, and Aoshan City, which was sticking together, took a few steps forward.

"Scatter." Bai Jian discovered this phenomenon for the first time, and roared, and those gray rays receded and dissipated like a tide, and at the same time, the middle-aged scribe in Aoshan City snorted, obviously because he had been broken and suffered some internal injuries.

Liu Feng saw all this in his eyes and was amazed in his heart.

"City Lord, if you can't escape, it's better to give up." The middle-aged scribe who was still beside the city lord said, "The other party's military general is too strong, and he will easily destroy my skills, if he makes a move, we will soon fail." Those people have already done their best for Aoshan City all their lives, so why bother to let them die in vain! ”

"Stop, they are the people of Aoshan City, the people of the city lord, even if they die, they must die for the loyalty of the city lord." The city lord is still sitting in the carriage, his body is trembling, his eyes are red, his face is hideous, he does not have the courage to go into the field in person, and the armor on his body is just an ornament. "You have to find a way to come out quickly, or you will look good."

"The lord of the city is crazy." This is the voice of a middle-aged scribe. Although he knew that the city lord was incompetent, he couldn't imagine that the city lord was so unbearable, what was the point of his perseverance all these years? Thinking of this, not only is it a little disheartened.

But the war will not stop. White Town had already gained the upper hand and began to attack the carriage, and those who were guarding the city lord's perimeter were immediately in a hurry.

This is a battle without long-range attacks, and the two sides only use the swords, guns, shields and armor in their hands, and fight bloodily head-on. The strength of the two sides is almost the same, what they fight is courage, and what they fight is perseverance.

After another moment, more than half of the elite of Aoshan City had been lost, and even the commander had already entered the battle in person, the third-order generals were far stronger than the ordinary elites, and they killed several soldiers in an instant, even the high-ranking generals in the elite army of Baizhen were not his enemies. The red light flying in the sky was that he was unleashing his skills.

Seeing that the enemy commander was raging, Bai Jian rushed forward directly, and directly cut the commander of Aoshan City, who was killing on a large scale, into two pieces with a single sword, and beheaded several elite soldiers in a row.

The abrupt reversal brought the battlefield to a halt before the fight resumed. It's just that the morale of Baizhen's army has been greatly boosted, and the morale of the army in Aoshan City, and the commander has died, and there is no one with prestige to lead it, and the defeat is even worse, and some people have even begun to abandon their weapons and surrender.

And with those who take the lead, the next thing is simple, and more and more people are starting to surrender. The stalemate of the war seemed to be over at once, and before the city lord could react, he was still urging the middle-aged scribe to find a way, so he suddenly became a prisoner.

The war is over, and the next step is to clean up the battlefield. At this moment, Liu Feng heard the long-awaited system prompt.

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