Nazha Yinuo clenched the spear in his hand and whispered to the night white behind him, "It's the Qi King." ”

Indeed, it was Murong Qi.

He also saw Nazha Yinuo and Nayebai on the city wall, although they had not met, but they also knew at a glance that they were the prince and princess of Nanzhao.

He held the reins of the horse in one hand, and in the other, he slowly raised it, and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Hand over Leng Qinghuan, otherwise, step on your Nanzhao and wash your palace in blood!"

The voice is extremely deep, every word is as powerful as a thousand pounds, with the pride of a man, and the sonorous oath, full of determination that is bound to win, which is terrifying.

Murong Qi said this sentence very hard, his voice was hoarse, and every word he said was like being ground by gravel, and it was bloody and painful. Mixed with internal force, it can penetrate the clouds and approach the city gates.

As soon as his words fell, tens of thousands of cavalry behind him suddenly erupted into a burst of angry shouts, which were instantly like thunder, rolling and deafening.

"Hand over the Qi Princess, hand over the Qi Princess!"

So many angry voices are intertwined, and the momentum is enough to swallow mountains and rivers, shocking the world, and changing colors.

Simply with this momentum, Nanzhao's side almost surrendered without a fight and lost.

That night, as the prince of Nanzhao, it was definitely impossible for Bai to be soft in public, and he smiled coldly: "Murong Qi, five years ago, when Leng Qinghuan left Shangjing, he had already written a letter of resignation and reconciled with you. It was also agreed by Emperor Chang'an. Now that she is marrying another, it is reasonable, you and I are willing, what reason do you want someone? ”

Murong Qi lifted his lips coldly, smiled even colder, and with an arrogant domineering spirit.

"This king robs his relatives, do you still need a reason? This king said that she was my person, my people. ”

"But now she has agreed to marry me and be the crown princess of Prince Ben. Lord Qi, it's too late for you to regret it. ”

"Then the king has only destroyed your city and taken your life, so that she has no one to marry."

"Murong Qi, you are too blind! How can my Nanzhao be a place where you say you can break through and be presumptuous? ”

"Similarly, my Murong Qi's woman, is it also the one you want to rob and marry? Hand her over and spare your life. ”

"Hand over the Qi Princess, hand over the Qi Princess!" Tens of thousands of iron horsemen behind him raised their arms and shouted wildly, and the sound was deafening wave after wave.

That night, Bai's complexion changed again: "This is that you Chang'an is unreasonable and has destroyed the peace of diplomatic relations between the two countries." Is there no one who deceives me? Do you think you can do whatever you want with just your tens of thousands of iron horsemen? I'm not taking it seriously yet. ”

Murong Qi didn't say a word, and his eagerness to see Qing Huan had already made him anxious. Accept it or not, let's talk about it after the fight.

He raised his hand coldly: "Kill!" ”

With an order, he immediately shouted to kill the heavens, and tens of thousands of cavalry rushed to the gate of Bishui City without hesitation.

That night, Bai and Nazha Yinuo did not dare to open the door to face the battle, so they could only order the guards to put down the rolling stones and sassalwood to stop the siege.

It is easy to defend the city and difficult to attack the city, although the cavalry is majestic and has a great advantage in charging into battle, but when attacking the city, the advantage will be half gone. Rao is like this, a group of tigers descending from the mountain, fast movements, well-trained, and well-coordinated, making it difficult for the soldiers defending the city of Nanzhao to deal with, and the danger is full of dangers, and it is difficult to parry.

That night, Bai Qi was in a hurry, urging Nazha Yinuo: "What should I do? Hurry up and think of a way! ”

Nazha Yinuo took a bamboo flute from his neck and put it to his lips, and suddenly an agitated and melodious whistle sounded, piercing the earth-shattering shouts and shouting to float to the sky.

The sun seemed to be obscured by dark clouds, and the black dark clouds quickly drifted in the direction of the Chang'an army, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Someone exclaimed, "Bat! ”

Tens of thousands of bats poured in from all directions, and under the influence of the sound of the flute, they rushed directly towards the besieging soldiers below.

Although the bats did not have much lethality, so many bats surged over and threw themselves in the face one by one, which directly hindered the soldiers from showing their skills and had to raise their swords to resist.

The Nanzhao soldiers took this opportunity to release arrows, and the siege soldiers were in a hurry, and there were many casualties.

Murong Qi didn't expect that the other party would have such a hand, and he was caught off guard for a while, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers behind him to take rockets, tie torches, and use fire attack tactics.

At the critical moment, an almost piercing whistle directly pressed over the bamboo flute, without any rhythm or melody, just straight up, shaking people's eardrums painfully.

Those bats, which had been commanded in an orderly manner, suddenly seemed to have encountered natural predators, and they panicked around.

Murong Qi rode on the horse, and when he looked closely, it turned out that there were more than twenty fierce goshawks or golden eagles descending from the sky, their wings stretched out, five or six feet long, and they swooped down fiercely, and when their wings waved, those bats fell to the ground one after another, trampled into mud by the horses' hooves.

The sun gilded the wings of these goshawks, and the soldiers looked up as if they were looking up at the gods.

This is one thing to one thing, and the bats are scattered and fled in terror, and they are already in a rout.

Murong Qi ordered: "Release arrows to cover!" ”

The Nanzhao soldiers had already turned the direction of the arrows and aimed them at the goshawk in the sky, wanting to shoot them. With Murong Qi's order, Chang'an's arrows flew up the city wall of Nanzhao like meteors, pressing the other party not to dare to stand up.

The goshawks circled majestically above for two weeks, dodging the rain of arrows from Nanzhao, and then flew in the same direction in the city.

This sudden situation surprised everyone, and it was clear that these goshawks were also well-trained, and there were people behind them who secretly helped.

Nazha Yinuo instructed the soldiers: "Keep up, there is no mercy for killing!" This princess wants to see who is so bold! Also, go all out to search for Leng Qinghuan, leave no one alive, and never let her return to Chang'an alive. ”

If the matter of Yuzhou's Gu is exposed, the Chang'an division is famous, and the soldiers are unstable, it will be bad.

The soldiers received the order and rode away after the goshawk. It's just that these two legs can't always match the speed of the goshawk's flight.

Someone on the city wall exclaimed: "Look, look! ”

Everyone looked up, and saw several golden eagles neatly arranged in two rows, slowly gliding over the clear water city. Faintly visible, on their claws, there was a rope attached, and the other end of the rope was all held in the hands of a woman.

The woman is dressed in a red dress with silver trim trimmed on the edge, which reflects a striking light in the sun. The wind comes, and the silver jewelry tinkles, crisp and pleasant.

In this way, several golden eagles, flying in unison, took the woman in red, and flew over the city wall in this way, and then slowly descended, and finally landed lightly on a clearing. The woman in red raised her hand, and the goshawks flew away with ropes.

Then the woman turned around, and between her eyebrows and eyes, the bright sunshine jumped, the elegance of the city, and slowly bloomed a thrilling smile.

The soldiers instantly felt that the whole world was lit up. In the heart, it is like warm hot spring water, gently washed away, the anger in the heart of the whole person dissipates, and it becomes comfortable ironing.

Suppose there is a woman who smiles at me like this, and there is only me in her eyes and no one else. So, I originally intended to give all my heart, including my life, to protect her.

The shouts of killing, at this moment, all stopped, and the entire battlefield was silent.

Leng Qinghuan was like this, smiling at Murong Qi on the horse brightly and openly, without concealing it at all, when he saw him, his heart was full of joy and love.