The sun was setting in the west, and the red sunset was sprinkled on the soldiers of both sides who were still fighting fiercely inside and outside Luoyang City, pulling out long shadows on the ground, like crazy demons. The siege battle was extremely tragic, and the soldiers of the Chu army attacked the head of the city countless times, but they were beaten down again and again by the soldiers of the Jingzhou army. The top and bottom of the Luoyang city wall have been dyed with a layer of blood red, and no one has taken a look at the corpses all over the ground, and everyone is fighting selflessly.

Under the banner of Chu Zi, Sima Ting's right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the war sword on the horse's back, and the green tendons were exposed. His eyes staring at Luoyang City were bloodshot, and his heart kept roaring: "Master, what are they doing!" Why don't you take the city yet! At the end of this day, how many soldiers have been buried in Luoyang City! What the hell are they trying to do! ”

Sima Ting's chest was full of anger, and he just wanted to rush to Du Jue immediately and ask him why he didn't cooperate in capturing Luoyang City until it was dark! As the last trace of the remnant sun disappeared into the western sky, Sima Ting had to look at the standing Luoyang City from afar with hatred, and shouted: "Mingjin retreats!" ”

The herald answered loudly and ran away, and in a short time the horn of the troops resounded in the sky. Sima Ting took a deep breath, and when he was about to turn his horse back, he saw a Chu army soldier flying horse, turned over and dismounted, knelt in front of him and said loudly: "Lord Chu." General Zhou's letterhead! With that, he took out a letter from his bosom and held it high above his head.

Sima Ting frowned, not understanding what happened to Zhou Shi suddenly giving him a letterhead. Just waved his hand suspiciously, and the letterhead in the soldier's hand floated towards Sima Ting. Sima Ting took the letterhead and opened it, only to see that it was written: "Continue to attack the city after two hours of truce." The prince of Chu is above, and he bows everywhere. ”

Sima Tinghu glanced suspiciously at the soldier who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Did General Zhou say anything else?" ”

The soldier raised his head and glanced at Sima Ting, and said with a blank expression: "Back to the prince, General Zhou just asked his subordinates to present things to the prince, and there were no other orders." ”

Sima Ting nodded slightly. This man he recognized was indeed a personal soldier under the tent of Zhou Zhi. But why did Zhou suddenly want to continue the siege at night? What kind of medicine was sold in the gourd this week, or the same as the master, how could he receive his instructions to seize the city, but he didn't move and didn't react...... They seem to be hiding what they are planning, but what are they trying to do? Is there anything you have to hide from yourself?!

Sima Ting glanced at the soldiers of the Chu army who were slowly withdrawing from the head of Luoyang City, and the banner of the King of Xiangyang on the tower of the West Zhimen of Luoyang City was still fluttering in the wind...... Sima Ting's heart suddenly moved: Could it be ......

On the tower of Xizhimen City, Sima Fan looked at the soldiers of the Chu army who were retreating like a tide, and a smile slowly appeared on his solemn face. Through today's one-day siege battle, he can finally rest assured. The soldiers of the Chu army are brave and brave, but if they want to take Luoyang City under the strict defense of the Jingzhou army, they are still a little delusional! Hey, Seven, Seven. If you want to take Luoyang City, the best way is to surround it without fighting, there is no food in Luoyang City, and millions of soldiers and civilians can hold on for a few days? It's just, do you dare to do that, old seven? Ahahahaha!

Sima Fan laughed and turned around, whispered a few words to Zhao Desheng, who came over in a hurry, and then took his own soldiers down to the city, preparing to go back to the imperial city and sleep well. Since Sima Fan entered the city, the palace has become Sima Fan's residence. Although the middle palace, which symbolizes supreme authority, was burned to pieces, this did not hinder Sima Fan's Yaxing. There are countless beautiful palaces in the imperial city, and it must be another good dream to hold the palace maid in the imperial city!

Shadow Feng hid in an inconspicuous dwelling, lifted a few bricks from the roof, and sat on the beams of the house to watch the situation on the city wall. Suddenly, Ying Feng's eyes narrowed, and he saw Sima Fan leading a large group of personal soldiers with swords at their waists slowly stepping down from the city wall, and his heart was shocked, and his feet moved, clinging to the wall, and quickly swept towards the courtyard where Ying Feng and the others were. In a few ups and downs, they jumped into the courtyard where the people of the Holy Gate were located. Du Jue and the others, who were originally meditating, all opened their eyes at the moment when Ying Feng's toes stepped on the ground, and their eyes were full of essence and murderous aura.

Ying Feng came to the Governor, leaned over and said, "Door Master." People are coming. ”

Du Jue didn't speak, just nodded slightly, Duanmu Qing immediately stood up with the blood-red Houyi bow, and saluted Du Jue, and his body flashed with Ying Feng and disappeared into the courtyard.

After a while, Du Jue also got up slowly, gently stroked the hem of his clothes, and walked leisurely outside the courtyard with his hands in his hands, as if taking a walk. It's just that the murderous aura on the masters of the Holy Gate who followed closely behind him told people that they were going to kill people!

On the streets of Luoyang City, there are thousands of empty alleys. Duanmu Qing and Ying Feng hid under the eaves on the side of the street, seeing a large number of Jingzhou's elite cavalry protecting a gorgeous carriage getting closer and closer to them. Night had fallen, and everyone was holding a torch in their hands, and the scorching light of the fire illuminated both sides of the road with great brightness. All of them opened their vigilant eyes and strafed the corners and roofs on both sides of the road, not daring to be careless in the slightest, so as to prevent Sima Ting from sending someone to assassinate them.

Duanmu Qing and Ying Feng glanced at each other and nodded slightly. Then he slowly took off the Houyi bow from his back, held it in his left hand, took a deep breath, and pulled the Houyi bow with all his might. Hou Yi's bow "creaked" and became a full moon. Duanmu Qing's eyes were like torches, staring closely at the carriage galloping in the crowd. Ying Feng also took the double sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a vicious wolf, staring at the carriage tightly, ready to burst out and hurt people at any time.

When the carriage came to the nearest place, Duanmu Qing's pupils shrank, and his right hand holding the bowstring suddenly released, and a black arrow made of fine iron shot out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to see. In the blink of an eye, the black arrow penetrated through the bodies of the five cavalrymen guarding around the carriage, and still penetrated into the carriage unstoppably, only to hear a muffled snort, and the black arrow drilled out from the other side of the carriage with a series of blood beads, and penetrated the three Jingzhou soldiers again, and then it was satisfied.

At this moment, Shadow Feng also jumped on his knees, and quickly pressed towards the carriage against the ground. All the soldiers were stunned, until the soldiers of the Jingzhou Army who were shot fell from their horses to the ground, and then they reacted one by one, surrounded the carriage, and shouted in a panic: "There are assassins, protect the prince."

"Boom!" Another terrifying bowstring sounded, and the hearts of the soldiers of the Jingzhou army trembled, followed by more than a dozen screams, and more than a dozen Jingzhou soldiers fell off their horses. There was a commotion among the officers and men of the Jingzhou army, and they were all nervously looking around, but they couldn't find where the arrows came from.

"Ahh Another scream was heard in the distance. Shadow Blade appeared on the side of the carriage like a ghost, slashing down the soldiers who were driving with a sword!

The officers and men of the Jingzhou army were all shocked, and in a panic, they stabbed towards Ying Feng one after another. However, Ying Feng's figure faded, and he suddenly disappeared into the carriage, and all the Jingzhou soldiers were stabbed in the air. Rao is the most elite soldier is the most elite division, but he is helpless when he encounters an unpredictable martial arts master like Ying Feng.

The soldiers of the Jingzhou army nervously looked around at Ying Feng's figure, but there was silence where the torches lit it around, and there was a trace of a figure there. All the soldiers were frightened, and they surrounded the carriage, not daring to move a single bit.

The tip of a famous soldier's nose suddenly cooled, and when he reached out to touch it, his hand was scarlet. The soldier's heart was shocked, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, but he saw that in the vast night sky, a black-clothed shadow blade swayed down, the two swords combined, and burst out with a fierce murderous aura.

The carriage exploded, smoke and dust billowed out, and countless wooden planks shot out in all directions, and the soldiers were overturned. Duanmu Qing, who was hiding in the shadows in the distance, took the opportunity to fly to the carriage, dancing wildly with his big sleeves, dispersing the smoke and dust, but found that the carriage was empty!

Duanmu Qing and Ying Feng glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes. There was no one sitting in the carriage! But just now they clearly heard the muffled sound of someone being hit by an arrow, what is going on?

The officers and men of the Jingzhou Army who fell to the ground on all sides got up again under the loud reprimand of the generals, and rushed into the carriage in the billowing smoke and dust. Duanmu Qing knew that this operation had failed, so he glanced at Ying Feng, and the two of them jumped at the same time, disappearing into the night together.