I saw a lifeless face appear in front of their eyes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, eyes that were deadly closed, and a face full of bruises and purple markings.

Even so, there are sharp-eyed people who recognize what that thing is.

"It's General Dutudu!"

A word woke up the person in the dream, and the general took a closer look, and it was true.

"How so? Who killed General Du? ”

A subordinate on the side said: "General, it must be someone from Longling Kingdom." ”

The general reacted and immediately shouted to the people below, "Where did you come from?" Don't think that if you come up with a fake, we will fall for you, our general is wise and martial, and now he is in Anjiang City, and those who know each other should surrender quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless. ”

At this time, stabilizing the morale of the army is the most important, although the man clearly saw that the head was Dutu's, but he also refused to admit it, so as not to shake the morale of the army.

"I'll count to three, if you don't surrender again, don't blame us for being ruthless, one, two......"

Under the city tower, Long Xilin was wearing black armor, an ink-colored cloak, and a black hideous mask on his face, he raised his head slightly, looking at the number of lieutenants on the city tower.

He held an arrow in his left hand and an arrow in his right, bent his bow and arrow, and then quickly raised it and aimed it at the man's throat.

With a "snort", the feather arrow burst out of the air and passed through the man's throat when he was about to open his mouth to say "three".

The man fell to the ground in an instant.

The people around saw this scene and immediately panicked.

"General Xiliang is dead, everyone rush!"

I don't know where such a roar came from, and Xiliang's morale suddenly collapsed.

And at this moment, under the stairs of the city tower, their own army suddenly killed each other.

A team of men wearing the clothes of the Xiliang soldiers, with the sword in their hands, fought with another team of Xiliang soldiers.

At the same time, the city gate slowly opened, and the heavy sound of opening the city gate was heard.

The people on the city tower suddenly felt like ashes, and fled to the city in a panic one by one.

Ahead, however, they were greeted by death.

The city gate opened, and Long Xilin rushed in with his men, like a bamboo.

The 20,000 Xiliang army was wiped out in less than two hours.

Only a very small number of people escaped from Anyi City, and from the beginning to the end, they did not know who this team that suddenly attacked them was, only that their leader was a man with a hideous mask on his face.

When the dawn of the morning illuminates this city, the city of Anyi has changed hands.

This massacre was not completely silent.

In the dark night, the people of Anyi City, when they heard the sound of fighting outside, thought that the Xiliang Army was doing evil again.

If you have a family and a courtyard, you immediately lock the door and hide your family in a secret place in your home.

Gradually, they discovered that it was not the Xiliang Army that was doing evil, but a team dressed in black that was fighting a decisive battle with the Xiliang Army.

They finally understood that they were here to rescue the soldiers.

The common people are full of expectations, expecting those who wear black clothes to defeat the Xiliang soldiers.

But at the same time, they were afraid that these black-clad people were another invading team.

Therefore, when the fight on both sides was over, the corpses on the ground were piled up, and no one dared to open the door and come out, and they were all scared like chickens, hiding behind their own doors, shivering.