The green battalions at the east and west gates were concentrating their combat forces at the south gate.

A large number of troops have been gathered, and it seems that Zhao Chong no longer cares about "winning a beautiful victory", he just wants to enter the city quickly and kill the demon girl.

Jiang Linglong didn't even look at the black Pingnan army and the astonishing amount of gunpowder below.

She shifted into a reclining chair and took the cloak that Kwong Yu threw over and put it on her body.

The streamer suit looks good, but it's too cold in winter.

She simply curled her legs into her chair, a cloak covering herself tightly.

The dark green cloak is covered with brocade on the outside, and the silver thread is embroidered with the crane to the sky, and it is sewn with thick velvet, which is soft. Inside was black animal fur, Jiang Linglong buried her face in it and sniffed, but she couldn't smell any animal fur, but there was a very light sandalwood with human warmth.

It's the taste of Kwong Yu.

She shrunk her foot into her cloak again.

It's not a monk.

She caught the figure with clear eyes and a high-spirited posture on the side of the tower.

There were a few invisible smiles in his eyes.

It's not an old man.

Why can't you like something more vibrant?

The long knife in Kwong's hand swirled sideways, blocking the incoming bow and arrow with ease.

He only looked at the arrows out of the corner of his eye, and was more observing Zhao Chong's arrangement, and then gave orders accordingly.

His reaction was quick and his predictions were quite accurate. So much so that before the dozen or so carts of gunpowder were lined up, the catapults of Luohe had already thrown snowballs, followed the trajectory of gunpowder, and landed at its end point, impartially, with one cart and one wet cart.

Zhao Chong asked people to take one pill per person, and scattered with gunpowder.

In the midst of the confusion, someone rushed to the city gate and lit a fire into his arms.

Amid the muffled sound of snowballs and the cries of soldiers, the explosion was abrupt, though not too loud.

Jiang Linglong sat in the thick part of the city tower, and saw people running with gunpowder, but because of the blind corner of his sight, he couldn't see what was going on underneath.

However, she guessed from Kwong Yu's eyes.

His eyes turned from shock to poignant.

30,000 people are not enough, do you want to send people to death again?

He whistled his horse, jumped out with his sword.

At the same time, Jiang Linglong lifted the cloak, took the wooden box, and ordered the lamp to be lit and the city gate opened.

Under the dark cloak, the galaxy on her body was hidden, she disregarded her own safety, rushed to the side of the city tower, and saw Kuang Yu riding a black horse and pointing directly at Zhao Chong.

When did he bring Xuanyu?

It is estimated that it was the valley border city that rode into Xuantuo at the beginning.

Just a breath of wondering, seeing that he was about to meet Zhao Chong's soldiers, Jiang Linglong ordered sharply, "Crossbowman, cover Lord Kuang!" ”

A short arrow shot at Zhao Chong's body, and the cavalry around him fell off his horse.

For a while, there were always new cavalry rushing to fill the position, and right now, there was only one deputy general left on Zhao Chong's side.

Kwong Yu is like entering a no-man's land.

The archers of the Pingnan army were stunned.

They would never have dared to rain arrows so densely around the Lord.

Luohe's shooting battalion has always been mediocre, when did the accuracy become so good, and the bold and careful?

Zhao Chong didn't retreat, he saw Jiang Linglong visiting by the city tower with a wooden box, so he glanced at the adjutant beside him.

The adjutant turned his horse's head and waved the camp flag backwards.

"Boom!"

Here, the long knives collided with the long knives, Kuang Yu's eyes were the disdainful King of Pingnan, and in Zhao Chong's eyes, he was a newcomer from Luohe who was dull and angry.

He didn't even know who the man's name was.

The reply he sent to him in the city half a year ago did not contain any information about this man.

Looking at the clothes, they don't look like people in the barracks.

Instead, he wore the riding clothes of the Iron Cavalry.

Zhao Chong sneered and faced the battle confidently.

The tip of the glaive knife in his hand returned to the hook and cold, and the knife was swift, slashing and chopping in one go, suppressing people on horseback and only hiding on their backs.

Kuang Yu just had an ordinary hook sickle in his hand, which he took from the armory when he left the station, and he did not get the knife back after dodging, but jumped up on horseback, and the whole person turned forward in the air, taking advantage of the collision between the hook and sickle and the glaive knife, he easily jumped directly above Zhao Chong, rushed up with his feet, rushed down his head, and looked at Zhao Chong who raised his head.

He moved his mouth.

Zhao Chong's face turned red in an instant.

"Boom!"

There were two more sounds, Kuang Yu only stood in the air for a breath, and then completed the flip and landed on the back of the Xuanyi horse that had been waiting for a long time.

The county lord has an order. To live.

Zhao Chong's anger was that he felt humiliated.

is a yellow-haired child, and he dares to speak out.

At the same time, it is also because of a trace of indescribable uneasiness in my heart.

Because he completely took over his killing move.

Take it calmly and pass on your words to yourself in such a dangerous manner.

Or rather, provocation.

"What are you thinking?" Kuang Yu drank heavily, without fear in his eyes, without hesitation, he clamped the horse's belly and went up with a chopping knife-

While Zhao Chong returned to his senses to respond, the soldiers holding gunpowder were still heading towards the city gate. The archers of the Golden Ghost Camp shot the remaining arrows at the castle tower without hesitation.

Straight towards Jiang Linglong.

And in this moment, the lights of the city tower were suddenly brightened, and the oil lamps were shining everywhere, illuminating the south city of Luohe as if it were day.

This moment from dark to light was the sound of the city gate opening and the latch, the sound of the Pingnan infantry holding gunpowder, the sound of the golden ghost archers raising their hands when they were blinded by the sudden light, and the sound of nong Yu shouting at Jiang Linglong on the city tower, "Be careful!" Hurried words.

The city gates were wide open, and the alleys were empty.

The soldiers in the suicidal siege let out gasps in astonishment.

The archer adjusted to the light, and his hand that wanted to be lowered was stuck in mid-air.

On the tower of Nancheng City, there is a huge rattan armor, which is full of dense long-feathered bows and arrows.

Jiang Linglong was not afraid, because before the explosion, she had already followed Kuang Yu and saw his arrangements on both sides of the city tower.

"City, the gates are open!"

In this momentary suffocating silence, someone guided the door and shouted loudly.

Everyone wondered why there was no one in the city.

To rush or not to rush?

There may be an ambush.

Luohe is such a small person, how can he win if he is not ambushed?

The little soldier of the Pingnan Army felt that his idea was very reasonable, and nodded to himself.

"Everyone's finished shooting arrows, huh?" The familiar female voice was suddenly not as cold as before, and the voice coming from the loudspeaker seemed to amplify her tone of chatter and ridicule.

Zhao Chong frowned. Seeing that Kuang Yu had regained his momentum, he didn't fight anymore and looked up at the city tower.

The huge rattan armor was slowly pulled up, and in a just right arc, it turned into the ceiling of the eaves of the city tower, and the arrow was broken with a crisp sound. Looking from the bottom up, you can vaguely see that the roof of the eaves is a little unnaturally thick.

Luohe Jun doesn't hold the lamp or illuminate it, just because he is afraid that the rattan armor will be seen?

The Luohe Army is just waiting for the Golden Ghost to run out of archers?!