"Go and get General Huaxiong. ”

He spoke to Xiliang Tieqi, who was always guarding his side, and his tone was calm.

"Yes, my lord. ”

Xiliang Tieqi saluted respectfully, and then hurriedly ran out of the Li Mansion and went straight to the Yong'an camp.

Not long after, Hua Xiong arrived, with a majestic body and a rough face, and bowed deeply to Li Beichen.

"Hua Xiong, you detached five hundred soldiers from the Yong'an camp and handed them over to Han Baohu. ”

Li Beichen looked at the two of them, his eyes wandered, and he ordered directly.

Then the words changed abruptly, becoming extremely aggressive, the killing machine overflowed, and the voice was cold: "General Huaxiong, order you to lead the Yong'an Battalion tomorrow, attack Shangyang City, the Zhong family, and destroy it!"

"The last general commands!"

A flash of excitement suddenly flashed in Hua Xiong's eyes, it has been a month since he came to this other world, and he is finally able to go on the expedition!

The murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and the bloodthirsty edge came out of his body, cold into the bone marrow, and the red light was dazzling!

Conquer the city!

As a military general, this is what he wants!

Whatever the blade points to, it is the territory of the Lord!

"Han Baohu listens to orders!"

Li Beichen turned his head, looked at Han Baohu, and ordered in a deep voice.

"The last general!"

Han Baohu knelt on one knee, his face was mighty, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"I order you to form a brave battalion based on five hundred Yong'an battalion soldiers, and you can recruit troops on your own!"

Without hesitation, Li Beichen directly said the plan he had already thought of.

"The last general commands!"

Han Baohu bowed.

......

"General, twenty miles ahead, it's Shangyang City!"

In a mountain forest, Hua Xiong stood quietly, his eyes were indifferent, the big knife in his hand was straight to the sky, the cold light was shining, and a scout ran from a distance, knelt on one knee, and reported loudly.

Hua Xiong looked ahead, and as far as his eyes could see, it was green, with lush vegetation and lush greenery.

Although it was inevitable that he would encounter an attack by fierce beasts, there were more than 2,000 of them, all of whom were masters of the Tianyuan realm, close to four hundred, and they were not afraid at all.

After all, the Yong'an Battalion is not many people now, and it is really unwise to attack head-on, only a surprise attack can be decided in one battle and minimize the losses!

"Keep going!"

He let out a loud shout, shaking the mountains and forests, and more than 2,000 elite soldiers followed closely behind him, wearing armor and spears.

Half an hour later, only a few miles away from Shangyang City, Hua Xiong stood on top of a mound, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his indifferent gaze looked straight at the south gate of Shangyang City.

Although they are far away and blocked by big trees in the sky, Hua Xiong's eyes are sharp, and they are not worse than the eagles and falcons in the sky, and the scene at the south gate of Shangyang City is vivid.

The city gate is ajar, a red-armored soldier is dressed in a sharp face, his eyes are not squinting, guarding both sides, and the center only gives way to a small road that can pass a carriage, and many people are arranged in a winding line, shaped like a long dragon, slowly entering the city.

Every citizen who entered the city was carefully questioned, and some warriors were even more difficult to enter the city, and the examination was strict.

The city is seven or eight feet high, flashing with the color of iron gray, obviously casting molten iron, and the defense power is greatly increased, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to penetrate it.

On the city wall, every ten steps, there is a soldier standing straight, the red armor is very gorgeous, the spear in his hand is erected, the bow and arrow are clenched, and there is a city crossbow quietly entrenched, like a hideous beast, flashing edge.

Hua Xiong stared coldly, like a clairvoyant, and saw it extremely carefully, but the tight defense of Shangyang City was still beyond his expectations.

The power of the city crossbow is very powerful, the speed exceeds the limit of the human body, and there are few warriors below the realm of the Divine Mansion who can stop it!

But I don't know where Shangyang City got such a sharp weapon?

He originally wanted to take it by surprise and attack directly, with his strength, it was enough to break through the city gate in a short time, but the twenty city crossbows on the city wall made him extremely jealous, although he was fine, but his soldiers were difficult to resist!

"Is it to defend against my Yong'an City?"

Hua Xiong muttered to himself, his eyes were shining with cold light, and the red long knife in his hand was full of evil aura and cold to the bone.

"Rest in place, don't make a fire, and tonight, break the city!"

He turned around and faced the soldiers of the Yong'an battalion, shouting orders, his voice low and murderous.

"He Li, get ready, follow me into the city tonight and break the door!"

He looked at his commander and ordered indifferently.

"Yes, General!"

He Li hugged his fists and respectfully received his orders.

The dim starlight shines down, the waning moon slants to the west, the dark clouds fill the sky, and the night breeze blows, bringing a burst of coolness in this early spring season.

Hua Xiong waved his hand, and suddenly a group of people stood silently at the edge of the mountain forest, standing quietly, like a sculpture, immovable.

"When the city gate is broken, immediately rush out and enter Shangyang City!

He looked at the other commander, Chen Gui, and commanded in a cold voice.

"General rest assured!"

Chen Gui was thin and small, holding a long sword, but at this time, his face was extremely firm, and he held his fists to receive his life.

Hua Xiong nodded, didn't say anything more, looked up into the distance, the night was hazy, almost impossible to see, Shangyang City was like an ancient fierce beast, entrenched on the earth.

It was only three miles away from Shangyang City, the end of a jungle stretching over, and further on, a flat land, unobstructed, even at night, it was dark and unsightly, but if an army rushed out, it would be easy to be discovered.

Waving his hand gently, he immediately walked out with steps, standing behind Hua Xiong, a hundred Xiliang elites were silent, striding over, their faces were indifferent, their eyes were ruthless, and they were holding big knives, and the cold light was shining.

Without saying any more, Hua Xiong's body moved, and suddenly turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Shangyang City at an extremely fast speed.

He Li followed closely, holding a nine-ring broadsword, his red hair fluttering, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

Xiliang's elite rushed forward, like black shadows, silently blending into the darkness, if you don't look carefully, you won't find the slightest bit.

For veterans of a hundred battles such as Xiliang Elite, concealment at night is a skill that must be mastered.

Soon, everyone came to the city wall of Shangyang, Hua Xiong nodded lightly, the demonic flames all over his body were steaming, and the black qi was shrouded, and even the long knife in his hand was covered by black mist, completely blending into the night, almost unrecognizable.

Jumping up slightly, Hua Xiong stepped and stood directly on the city wall, a few steps away, the red armor soldier stood straight, but he didn't notice it at all.

With a cold smile, the murderous aura suddenly erupted, and the cold blood mist filled the void, surging into the sky, slashing horizontally!

The brilliant sword shined, and the waning moon above the sky dome reflected each other, cold and peerless, with an incomparable killing machine, a radius of dozens of meters suddenly burst of blood light, and a corpse was thrown away, with a shocked expression on his face.

Dozens of meters away, the red-armored soldier was stunned and dazed, looking at the blood rain in the sky, and the tattered corpse falling, completely unaware of what was happening.

But soon, they reacted.

Enemy attack!

Hua Xiong's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped out in one step, the distance of dozens of meters was fleeting, the long knife flipped over, and nine earth-shattering swords, sweeping the sky more than ten zhang away, the dazzling sword light broke out instantly!

It was as if a huge sword flower bloomed brilliantly, killing mercilessly.

Nine Bloody Kills!

The murderous aura is intense, the sword light is sharp, and it sweeps everything with the momentum of breaking through the bamboo!