Chapter 13: The Enemy Attacked
The room was silent again, and Mu Liran looked at the map with his own eyes, his red lips pursed thoughtfully.
Zhan Cangming poured a cup of tea and looked at her.
However, a panicked and hurried voice broke the peace, "Oh no, no, the enemy is sneaking up!" ”
Mu Liran stood up straight suddenly, glanced at Zhan Cangming, and ran out together.
When I came out, I found that the rest of the people had also run out.
"Why are you so flustered?" General Weng grabbed the little soldier.
"Back to ...... Back to the general, Linjiang is breaking through the city gate, and several governors are about to be unable to hold on! ”
"What?!"
Everyone was startled, and hurriedly rode to the city gate, and when they looked, sure enough, Tuoba Zhi was letting the soldiers below carry a huge log, and crashed into the city gate in an extremely rhythmic manner.
The ten-meter-high gate has been knocked out of shape, and it won't be long before it will be knocked open.
The soldiers of the northern frontier on the tower of the city climbed up one after another, and they were fighting fiercely on it.
Several governors tried their best to resist, but due to exhaustion, they saw that the sword could not be wielded.
Mu Liran stared at it, many of those soldiers behaved extremely stiffly, fighting with only brute force.
"General Weng, can you still fight?" Zhan Cangming looked at the blood splattered on the city tower and asked, his cold tone mixed with concern.
General Weng looked at the city tower, listened to the screams in all directions, and was moved in his heart, "The prince Mo underestimated his humble position, although he was injured a little, but it was only a flesh injury, and it was not in the way. ”
"What about the other generals?"
"It's okay to be humble." Several generals said in unison.
Now their compatriots are being killed by the Linjiang River in the northern Xinjiang, even if they are physically inconvenient, they have to go to the battlefield to fight to avenge those dead soldiers, and prevent the enemy from stepping into the territory of Zhan Qin!
Anger and hatred filled the hearts of several people, Mu Liran's heart moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes, this is probably the patriotic spirit of a soldier.
"Good. In this case, General Weng, General Qin, and General Murong followed the king out of the city to kill the enemy, and the princess and General Wei Chi stayed in the city to defend against foreign enemies and aid several governors. ”
Zhan Cangming deserved to have been on the battlefield for many years, but he thought of the battle plan in a moment, and several generals should make peace and go their separate ways.
Mu Liran instructed Mu Wan to take people to place the wounded soldiers properly, find a doctor to heal the wounds, and then walked up to the city tower with General Wei Chi.
Even after a battle in the middle of the day, General Wei Chi still failed to recognize Mu Liran, but now that the situation is urgent, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and if he is not careful, he will lose his life, so he naturally has no time to be dissatisfied.
There was a chaotic battle on the castle tower, and the sound of the handover of blades filled my ears all the time.
But seeing that a young soldier was picked up with a sword and kicked to the ground, the soldier wearing the armor of Linjiang raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab him.
The young soldier's eyes widened, and a wave of despair arose, but at that moment, a stone flew and struck the sword accurately.
There was a click, the sword broke in two, and with a scream, the soldier fell on top of him, and a petite goose-yellow figure appeared in front of him.
The young soldier looked at her stunned.
"If you can move, get up quickly, and if you can't move, go down to heal."
With only such a sentence, Mu Liran turned around and threw himself into the group of enemies again, and everywhere he went, blood splattered five steps, gradually converging into a small river of blood.
Tuoba Zhi, the prince of Linjiang State in Northern Xinjiang, was wearing a red brocade suit, sitting proudly on the sedan chair, looking at the soldiers fighting below, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.
After today, this is the land of his Linjiang country!
Just as he was happy, a figure suddenly appeared in his sight, and his unruly expression suddenly changed.
"He's here!"
He muttered in a low voice, and then smiled again, a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes with a significantly strong gloom, "Yes, he is the god of the Qin Kingdom, how could he not come?" It's good that I'll go to him if I come, after all, I've got a big gift for him. ”
"Lord Wang, it's the prince of Linjiang."
General Weng saw Tuoba Zhi at a glance, after all, on the battlefield, all the soldiers were wearing armor and holding spears, and there were not many people like him who were so dazzling.
Zhan Cangming bowed slightly.
The two looked at each other, looked at each other, the smile on the corner of Tuoba Zhi's mouth grew, and he opened his mouth and shouted at Zhan Cangming: "Lord Death, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed!"
Zhan Cangming retracted his gaze and led several generals to rush into the enemy pile to do a big job.
As for Tuoba Zhi, it's not that he doesn't want to deal with it, it's just that Linjiang Kingdom dared to let him come, and there must be many masters in ambush around him to protect him.
If you can't kill it, why take the risk?
"Damn it!" Tuoba Zhi saw Zhan Cangming ignoring him, and the anger and hatred that had been held in his chest for many years suddenly churned again, "Dare to despise this king like this, this king will definitely make you pay!" ”
After that, he summoned the trump cards that were secretly arranged everywhere, and with an order, all the people came out, and they all rushed towards Zhan Cangming!
The wind was blowing, the wind was blowing, the sand and gravel were flying, and people couldn't open their eyes.