For his own selfishness, Yan Yuming attacked the city and conquered the land, regardless of the life and death of the people.

The sound of the wind and rain shouted and killed, and the sound entered the ears, gathering into a cruel battlefield, and Qingcheng became a vast sea, like hell, miserable.

The escalator you took up was overturned, and the soldiers who rushed up were in different places.

Some corners were breached by the enemy, and the soldiers resisted to the death and re-blockaded.

Yan Yuming led 30,000 elite soldiers and two generals against 8,000 or 9,000 soldiers in Qingcheng, both in terms of numbers and combat power, he had a great advantage.

However, unexpectedly, the soldiers and people in the city resisted stubbornly, thinking that they would be able to capture the city easily, but they did not take the city for a night.

The old man beside Yan Yuming frowned slightly, glanced at the city tower that had not been attacked for a long time, and looked at the man beside him, "His Royal Highness the Prince, we must fight quickly." The closest reinforcements from Yunxi to this place, on the border of Yuzhou, there are about more than 20,000 people, day and night, can arrive in five or six days, we have wasted three days. ”

That is to say, now the situation is clear at a glance, their side must capture the city within three or four days, and only by holding this emperor and queen in his hands can he have no worries.

Yan Yuling responded shallowly, indicating that she knew. I didn't expect that after such a long time, these tired soldiers are still strong, and there is no need to ask the girl on the city tower to make a difference.

I really didn't expect this dead girl to have so many wrists.

Yan Yuming's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the figure standing in the wind on this floor, he squinted his eyes, he was just a fierce rabbit, and he would not really become a fierce tiger.

Yan Lao looked at the battlefield filled with gunpowder, and he couldn't figure it out, what was the intention of His Royal Highness the Prince's move?

Yan Yuming glanced at Yun Xiyao deeply, and a bloodthirsty smile could appear, tighten the reins, jump the horse's head, and flutter down two words, "Change formation!" ”

Yun Xiyao's side suffered heavy casualties, and the Black Eagle Army was no better, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, it was them.

However, Yan Yuming had changed his strategy, no longer attacking, but turning to wheel warfare, wanting to drag the opponent to death through the advantage of a large number of people, but he quickly saw results.

The Flying Tiger Army relied on the strength in its heart to forcibly support, and under the attack of the continuous wheel war, the stamina was obviously insufficient, and it was already tired, so it could not rest, and its shortcomings were instantly exposed.

Yan Yuming is really a natural good hand in marching and fighting, avoiding its edge, promoting its strengths and avoiding weaknesses, and it seems that half of the Northern Yan country is not fought by lip service, but is really proficient in the art of war.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Black Hawk Army took turns to fight, and the wheel battle lasted for a whole day and a night.

At dusk the next day, a new round of attacks was repulsed, and the Dragon and Tiger Army got a moment of respite, and it was only a respite.

The glow filled the sky, and the cold water droplets slapped on the haggard faces of the soldiers, mixed with the faint smell of blood, and fell to the ground, unable to distinguish whether it was red with blood or embellished with glow.

An inexplicable sense of sadness hit my heart.

Yun Xiyao stood on top of the city tower, her cloak soaked in blood, and her eyes were deep as she looked at the lying soldier.

Broken swords, wailing soldiers, everywhere, the cruelty of war,

Ying Yi followed Yun Xiyao closely, never leaving an inch, watching the six roads, listening to all directions, and not daring to relax at all.

Yun Xiyao didn't close her eyes for three days and three nights, day and night, bleeding to save people, her face was very haggard at this time, with a touch of pale transparency, with amazing perseverance, she proudly persevered, between her eyebrows, her heroic spirit was undiminished.

At this moment, anyone can fall, but she definitely can't, because behind her are not only the soldiers of Yunxi, but also those unarmed people.

Wang Sen stepped forward with a solemn expression, "Queen Mother." ”

"How?" Yun Xiyao asked with deep eyes.

Wang Sen replied truthfully, "Niangniang, we don't have 4,000 people left, and the situation is not optimistic when the number of troops in the battle is less than 3,000. ”

"How's the armament disposed of?" Yun Xiyao frowned.

Wang Sen took a deep breath, "The military reserves are in an emergency, the boiling oil has been used up, and they are preparing to throw stones, there is not much left in the inventory, and there are more than a thousand respectfully, and they can only resist a quarter of an hour......"

The former high-spirited general was worried at this time, and the more he talked, the more he became more and more unconfident, and his tone was astringent, "Niangniang, according to the current situation, we can only hold on to one round of attacks at most." ”

"General Li is on the way, but it will take two days at the earliest, and if this continues, we can't wait for reinforcements." Yun Xiyao raised her eyes and looked into the distance, there was a black line on the horizon, it was Yan Yuming's Black Eagle Army.

Wang Sen nodded, there is no doubt that the truth is so, he wanted to speak for a long time, and tentatively said, "Niangniang might as well send someone to escort ......."

Before he finished speaking, his cold gaze swept over, and Wang Sen silently swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach, "Queen Mother, we must find a way to delay time, otherwise there is only a dead end." ”

A touch of morning glow in the sky, reflecting the girl's eyes, Yun Xiyao's eyes were cold, she couldn't sit still like this, otherwise there was really only a broken city, and now she didn't even have time to think of a way.

Suddenly, the war drums thundered, and the drums seemed to beat on people's hearts.

Wang Sen was lying on the edge of the city wall, and at a glance, the dense number of human heads had already rushed towards this side, "It's not good, it's going to attack the city again, Yan Yuming, this damn bastard." ”

The black line was moving rapidly against the morning glow, and the pace was neat and sonorous, and the earth trembled slightly.

Overwhelming the city and attacking on all fronts, the soldiers on the city tower rolled up one after another, "The enemy army is coming, and they are all cheering up." ”

There is a huge difference in the number of people on both sides, even if Yan Yuming continues the wheel battle, thousands of people will not be able to resist the attack in waves, not to mention that they are now pressing in on the whole front.

Don't think about it, Yan Yuming changed his strategy again, exhausted the energy of the Yunxi soldiers, and won it in one fell swoop.

It's time for life and death!

This time, Yan Yuming personally led the army, the man in white clothes and silver armor, on the iron hoof formation horse, majestic and majestic, standing in the wind.

The eyes were like water, and they were accurately locked on the slender figure on the city tower, facing the girl's dark and deep eyes.

The last battle for life and death.

On the upper floor of Qingcheng City, an order broke through the sky, and at first glance remembered, "Prepare for war on all fronts!" ”

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

The long horn sounded, and Yun Xiyao met Yan Yuming's eyes, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Yuming hooked his lips and smiled, slowly raised his hand, and coldly spit out a word, "Kill!" ”

The Black Mirror Army poured out of the nest and pressed the realm on all fronts!

"Those who capture the generals of Yunxi alive will be rewarded with thousands of gold, and hundreds of households will be eaten." Yan Yuming's thin lips hooked lightly, and with a slow word, he went straight up to the sky with the wind, and spread throughout Qingcheng in an instant.

The general in his mouth is naturally Yun Xiyao, the emperor and queen of a country.

"Bang!"

A thunder explosion on the flat ground shocked the four fields, and the shouts of killing came and went......