Chapter 129: Yang Jiajun Yang Ye

Wu Longjun's sky-high cannon plunged the entire Wu City into a sleepless night.

The south gate of Wu City.

With a roar, countless soldiers poured up the city wall and quickly stood beside the bed crossbow and other tools to defend the city.

The walls are covered with torches and pearls of the night, illuminating a radius of one mile.

A middle-aged man in purple and gold armor with a gloomy face patrolled the city walls.

Yang Ye, the general of Wucheng who defended the city, is the second son of the general.

An adjutant general walked up quickly with a sonorous sound, hugged his fists and said, "General!"

As Yang Ye walked, he looked at the deputy general beside him and said, "How is it?"

The adjutant general said: "When I rushed over, the general was being called by the people of Su Mansion, and it seemed that he was going to the north gate of the city. โ€

"Chengbei Gate?" Yang Ye's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he said after a while, "The north of the city has the weakest defense, and it is indeed the safest to go there." Tell me to go down, everyone cheers up tonight, and don't leave their posts for half a step!"

The adjutant general was puzzled: "General, my subordinates don't know whether to say something or not." โ€

Yang Ye smiled: "What are you polite to me? It's not been a day or two since you entered the Yang Family's Army, and you still don't know the rules? Before the battle starts, no matter what you want to say, as long as I have time, I will listen to you." But, when the battle begins, whatever you may complain about, you must give me the order of the king. Even if you are asked to die in the next moment, you have to go up!"

The adjutant general honestly scratched his side face and said, "General, although we are soldiers, not those powerful people in the court, we should not think too much about the methods in the court." However, there was news just now that the palace was brightly lit and chaotic. Plus the sudden appearance of the cuppyโ€”"

The adjutant general said with a calm face: "General, I'm afraid something big will happen in the palace!" The king has a long-standing grudge against our Yang family, and his subordinates think that at this time, our Yang family army can show its strength. โ€

A hint of domineering flashed on the adjutant general's face and said: "Let's first besiege the palace on the grounds of worrying about the king's safety! When the time comes, if the real dragon is dead, which son we want to support, which son will be the new king! If the new king wants to completely consolidate his position, he must rely on our Yang family army!"

"If the real dragon were still aliveโ€”"

A hideous look flashed across the lieutenant's face and he wiped his neck.

"Enough!" the deputy general wanted to continue, but Yang Ye shouted sharply.

The deputy general hurriedly said: "General! No matter what the Su Mansion asks the general to do at the north gate of the city, as long as the general is there, the people of the Su Mansion will not leave the north gate of the city." The tripartite forces of Wucheng, the Praetorian Guards and the defenders of the city gate are all recognized by our Yang family, and the Su Mansion has now gone to the north gate of the city, this is a great opportunity!"

Yang Ye's eyes were bloodshot, almost glaring out, his right hand slammed into the big knife behind his back, and scolded: "Hugh is talking nonsense, otherwise, Hugh blames me for not remembering the old love!"

The adjutant general let out a long sigh, looked at Yang Ye, and saluted: "General, forgive me, my subordinates have said a lot." โ€

Yang Ye snorted and ignored the deputy general.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded: "Enemy attack!"

Everyone looked at each other tightly.

I saw that in the dark place outside the city, hundreds of flaming birds flew over!

On these flaming birds, there were soldiers wearing iron armor and embroidered with the word "Yiling" on their chests!

When the soldiers on the walls saw them, a rain of arrows fell on the walls like locusts passing through.

Hundreds of soldiers on the city walls fell in pools of blood!

The flaming bird rushed into the walls and turned back again, trying to kill again.

Yang Ye was also hit by an arrow in his left arm.

With his right hand, he pulled out the sharp arrow in his left arm, and Yang Ye roared, "Upper shield!"

Suddenly, iron shields were erected on the city wall.

The flaming birds struck again, and the rain of arrows bombarded the city wall below, and the sound of "ding, ding, ding, ......" was endless!

"Archer!"

Between the shields, sharp arrows glowing with cold glow shot diagonally into the air.

Two rains of arrows staggered, and dozens of flaming birds screamed and fell from the sky.

Countless screams echoed in the air.

At this moment, a coquettish cry suddenly sounded.

I saw a mile outside the city gate, a figure in purple gold armor holding a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, stepping on the sound of horses' hooves.

It turned out to be Wu Longjun's sister-in-law Yingying.

Behind Ying Ying, rows of soldiers wearing silver armor and embroidering "Yiling" on their chests came with a sonorous sound.

The sound of their footsteps, bombarded the ground, and the whole world trembled.

The shield was removed, and Yang Ye walked to the city wall with a big knife.

Overlooking the city gate, a column of soldiers appeared, and there was no end in sight, Yang Ye's eyes shrank slightly.

The adjutant general quickly ran over and said, "General, all the Yang family troops are ready!"

Yang Ye's hand holding the handle of the big knife trembled slightly.

His gaze stared at Ying Ying, who walked up below.

Ying Ying stopped less than twenty meters under the city wall, looked up at Yang Ye and said, "General Yang Ye, Ying Ying brought 50,000 troops from Yiling!"

Yang Ye didn't speak.

Ying Ying said: "Ying Ying knows that Yang Jiajun is an iron-clad man, no matter what Ying Ying says, it is actually in vain. However, Ying Ying really likes Yang Jiajun, and her brother-in-law really regards you as a pillar! Ying Ying is here to convey a few words for her brother-in-law. โ€

"Southern Wu Kingdom, I have taken it!"

"Soldiers of the Yang Family's army, you are the strongest shield of my Southern Wu Kingdom! I, Wulong, don't want to be enemies with you, I want to expand the territory with you!"

"However, if you still choose to be the enemy of my Wulong here today, my Wulong can only cut off his arm and fight you to the end!"

"Gentlemen, draw your sword!"

As Ying Ying raised the spear in her hand, behind her, all the soldiers raised their weapons in unison.

On the city wall, the faces of the soldiers whose faces were splattered with blood turned pale one by one.

However, they still stood firmly at their posts, and all the tools for defending the city were ready.

The lieutenant general stood behind Yang Ye and looked at his side face with a blank face.

Yang Ye gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

After a long time, he opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of eyes were full of bloodshots, and he waved the big knife vigorously downwards and said, "Kill!"

A rain of arrows obscured the sky and rained down below the city walls.

The spear in Yingying's hand swung forward vigorously, and shouted, "Kill!"

"Kill!" Outside the city gate, countless Yiling soldiers rushed up towards the top of the city wall with shields in their left hands and weapons in their right hands!

"Kill!"

Another earth-shattering roar.

I saw that inside the city gate, countless silver needles were overwhelmingly bombarded on the Yang Jiajun who was defending the city.

One by one, Yang Jiajun fell.

Yang Ye turned around and watched the hundreds of figures in lotus leaf dresses in the city kill the city wall, and the whole person froze on the ground.

Ice Heart Pavilion!

It's the Ice Heart Pavilion of the National Teacher!

Almost instantly, the Yiling Army and the disciples of the Bingxin Pavilion surrounded the city wall and wrapped the Yang Family's army into dumplings.

One by one, the soldiers of the Yang family army fell.

Their eyes were filled with horror.

In less than a stick of incense, there was no longer a standing Yang Jiajun on the entire city wall.

Blood flowed down the city walls, and there was a strong smell of blood everywhere.

Ying Ying walked up with a spear.

Opposite her, the national teacher Bauhinia Fairy also slowly walked up the city wall.

The two women glanced at each other.

The look of surprise in Yingying's eyes flashed, and she nodded at the Bauhinia Fairy.

The two girls came to Yang Ye one after the other.

Ying Ying threw away the shield and spear in her hand, stretched out her hand towards Yang Ye and said, "General Yang Ye, surrender!"

Yang Ye glanced at the enemy troops around him in a daze.

Ying Ying said again: "General Yang Ye, surrender!"

Only then did Yang Ye come back to his senses.

Glancing at Yingying, Yang Ye smiled miserably: "My Yang family army only has soldiers who died in battle, and there are no generals who surrendered!"

As he spoke, he carried a big knife and rushed towards Yingying.

However, he had just rushed five steps in front of Ying Ying when weapons from all directions stabbed him in unison.

Blood splattered!

Ying Ying sighed lightly and waved her hand.

Weapons from all sides were withdrawn in unison.

Yang Ye spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered, and he still didn't fall down after all.

With the last of his strength, he stabbed the broadsword in his hand into the city wall, and then slowly moved his body, resting his back against the hilt of the long knife.

Yang Ye's mouth kept babbling blood.

Finally, he faced the palace.

"Father, the child will never fall into the name of the Yang family. A smile appeared on his face, and Yang Ye's body twitched slightly, and then remained motionless.