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"General, the king of Yin has come to lead the army to attack the city again."

Yuan Hu, who was half-lying on the main seat and taking a nap, waved his hand indifferently when he heard this, "It's the same as usual." ”

However, the guard did not leave immediately, but looked at Yuan Hu, who was pretending to sleep, and reminded lightly, "General, it's already the third day." ”

Yuan Hu immediately opened his eyes, swept away the previous predicament, and said with a hint of essence, "Wait for me to wear armor." ”

——

Yuan Hu, who was dressed in silver armor, slowly ascended the city tower, lowered his eyes and looked down, and his eyes quickly locked on Zhu Jian, who was standing on the chariot thousands of feet away from the city wall.

"This King Yin is really not afraid of death." Yuan Hu grinned, but the inverted triangular eyes stared, which immediately made the smile look chilling.

The guards on the side hurriedly flattered, "I'm afraid this King Yin wouldn't have thought that today would be his death." ”

"Eh, how can you say it's a dead date, you crow's mouth," Yuan Hu scolded the guard next to him with a smile, and then put away his smile and said in a deep voice, "I want to live, only the living King Yin can give full play to his greatest value." ”

"My subordinates understand."

"Hmm." Yuan Hu nodded with satisfaction, squinted at Zhu Jian on the chariot and muttered, "Zhu Jian'er, since you have come to my Changting, it is not so easy to leave. ”

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What Yuanhu didn't expect was that today's Zhengyang army attacked the city very frequently, from the time of Si to the time of Shen, the Zhengyang army organized a total of ten waves of offensives, each wave of offensive nearly 2,000 people, some people finally survived from the previous wave of offensives, but the next wave of offensives had to be arranged to play, so they came and went, and Yuanhu who stayed on the city tower remembered a few familiar faces.

can make the Yuan Hu on the city tower remember a few familiar faces, which is enough to show that this powerful offensive still has some effect after all.

There were already some Zhengyang soldiers who climbed the city wall and were fighting with the soldiers under Yuan Hu's command, but these fell into Yuan Hu's eyes but did not shake him in the slightest, after all, the Zhengyang soldiers who climbed the city wall were only dozens of people, and it was only a matter of time before they died under the siege of thousands of city garrisons.

Sure enough, in just a quarter of an hour, the dozens of Zhengyang soldiers all died under the sword.

Glancing at the dozens of Zhengyang soldiers who had their heads cut off, Yuan Hu sneered, waved his hand and commanded the corporaries, "Throw it down, let these Dayang people see, if they want to beat our Changting, this is the end!" ”

Dozens of heads fell in response, all of which smashed on the corpses of their compatriots.

Yuan Hu took a step forward and clinged to the city wall, looking down at the mountains of corpses piled up outside the city wall and a faint river of blood, he wanted to see what the expression on the face of the Yin King would be at this time, so he moved his eyes to Zhu Jian on the chariot again.

It's a pity that Zhu Jian has always been the same Gujing Wubo who can't see any joy, anger and sorrow, which makes Yuanhu a little disappointed.

Looking at the Zhengyang soldiers who were only less than 5,000 soldiers left outside the city, Yuan Hu took a deep breath and suppressed the heart that was about to move, although with the current morale of the Zhengyang army, he would be able to win a big victory if he led the army out of the city to attack, but he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case, if this was the trap deliberately set by King Yin, then once he was set, it would be the consequence of a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hu couldn't help but secretly praise this opponent, after all, he was able to risk his life in order to win, which is still rare in the royal family. But fortunately, he is not a fool and can withstand temptation.

Seeing that the soldiers of Zhengyang began to clean up the battlefield, as if they were about to beat the drum to withdraw the troops, Yuan Hu couldn't help laughing loudly, "Let's see off this prince of Dayang." Shoot the arrows! ”

Whoosh –

The rain of arrows in the sky struck the Zhengyang soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield, once again causing many Zhengyang soldiers who could not dodge to fall.

The next moment, Yuan Hu's eyes widened suddenly.

In a trance, there seemed to be an arrow piercing into the body of the man standing in the chariot, only to see that the man's face turned pale in an instant, his body began to stagger, and then fell backwards.

However, apparently, many Zhengyang soldiers also noticed the change in the prince of Dayang, and the crowd couldn't help but start to stir, and even many soldiers simply dropped their weapons and began to flee.

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"General, this Zhengyang sergeant seems to have dispersed his military spirit, we might as well -"

Without waiting for the guards to finish speaking, Yuan Hu directly refused, "The time has not yet come." ”

After coldly throwing down this sentence, Yuan Hu's heart became more and more anxious, and he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Hong Yan's ancestors in a row. In his opinion, there was a great opportunity in front of him, but he was still afraid of the 1 in 10,000 possible trap, so he did not rush to send troops to attack the Zhengyang army, which was less than 5,000, but if he was allowed to escape at this moment, once he was allowed to hide somewhere, it would be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack in the vast sea of people.

"Damn Hong!" Yuan Hu slammed the wall and scolded.

"Generals, generals, cavalry, cavalry!" The guards on the side couldn't help but remind.

"What cavalry?" Yuan Hu was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly looked into the distance, and sure enough, a lot of yellow dust rose on the horizon in the distance, and only a flag printed with the word "Hong" fluttered.

"I didn't expect this Hong Yu to come at the right time." Yuan Hu laughed and said, "Brothers, the brothers of the Yongjun Iron Cavalry are here, we can go to the city to greet them, don't let them think that we stay in the sacrificial city and dare not come out." ”

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Hu lowered his voice and said to his cronies beside him, "Remember, you must catch King Yin before Hong Yan." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will do it!"

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"Drive!"

At this time, on the plain ten miles away from the sacrificial city, a young soldier with a bloody face kept patting his horse's buttocks with the back of his sword, while behind him leaned on a man in white silver armor with an arrow stuck in his chest.

At the same time, there were hundreds of Sacrifice City garrisons following closely behind, led by Yuan Hu.

At this time, Yuanhu's face was full of hideousness, he never expected that the "Yongjun Iron Cavalry" who came to help was actually the Zhengyang cavalry that King Yin had already arranged.

After taking a look, he knew that he had fallen into the trap set by Zhu Jian, especially when these Zhengyang cavalry attacked the sacrificial city, Yuanhu understood that he was already to blame, and now the only thing that can save the situation is to seize this Dayang prince in order to recapture the sacrificial city.

Fortunately, Zhu Jian's arrow did not seem to be a fraud, but it gave him a chance to take advantage of it. However, after finally killing the guards around him one by one, a young soldier rushed out of the chaotic army, dragged Zhu Jian out of the hundreds of city garrisons, and then grabbed a war horse to break out of the encirclement.

The duck that was finally in his hands flew away again, and Yuan Hu was naturally angry in his heart, leading the remaining hundreds of soldiers to continue to chase and kill.

Seeing that the speed of the war horse in front of him was gradually decreasing, Yuan Hu was overjoyed in his heart, and said loudly to the soldiers behind him, "Those who are shot in the chest alive will be rewarded." ”

As soon as these words came out, many soldiers waved the long whips in their hands and rushed forward, the speed was much faster than at the beginning, and the distance between them and the two people on the front horses was getting closer and closer.

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