Three days later, at midnight, the 2,300 remaining Hebei cavalry completely stripped off their heavy armor, and all of them were dressed in white and draped in black on their shoulders, and gathered on the point field. The iron armor leaves on the horses were also removed. Each horse is covered with a colorful cloth of shocking colors, the face of the horse is also painted with strange patterns, and three pheasant feathers are inserted in the horse's head, like a unicorn monster, which is daunting.

In the Assassin's Mansion, Jiang Wang, Feng Rugang and Wei Meng, who were dressed in white, sat in front of the bookcase, each holding the water and wine that Zhang Tiandu and Fang Mengjing had saluted, and drank it all at the same time.

For the first time, Zhang Tiandu's always indifferent face showed a solemn and wooden expression, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone, if you say goodbye today, there will be no time in the future. When the princes are righteous on the battlefield, it is the period when I Zhang Mou looks north and kisses his neck. On Huangquan Road, take care."

Jiang Forget and the others all smiled slightly, Feng Rugang poured a glass of wine, handed it to Zhang Tiandu, and said with a smile: "I want to teach the world that even if I am a young man in Hebei, I am also a hero. Mr. Zhang, I would like to toast you."

Zhang Tiandu took the water and drank it all, poured another glass of water and wine, turned his head to Jiang Wang, and said, "The most pity is General Jiang, who is not a descendant of Hebei, but he also waded into this pot of troubled water, Zhang is here to respect you."

A soft smile appeared on Jiang Wang's hideous face, and he raised his glass and drank it all, and said, "This is the time and fate, this time to sweep away Hu Lu, I have fulfilled Jiang's life's will, and death is also possible." He glanced at Fang Mengjing, and said, "Tonight's matter, except for the temporary leadership of General Sun Yue and General Liu Xiongyi, don't let anyone know, especially the Peng family brothers."

"General Jiang still can't remember them?" Fang Mengjing asked in a deep voice.

"To this day, I can't remember, but what can I do." Jiang Forget sighed, "Tonight's farewell will become an eternal secret, and even if you can remember it, it will only increase your sorrow." He looked up at the night and said, "It's not too early, let's go."

The generals of Hebei put on black coats at the same time, and under the leadership of Jiang Wang, they walked proudly to the point field outside the Assassin's Mansion, and in the dark night, the continuous spring thunder faintly sounded in the distance, as if playing a calm and implicitly agitated overture for an earth-shattering tragedy.

The cloud-shrouded city of Hengzhou gradually revealed its hideous and terrifying figure in the early morning twilight. The thunder of Siye one after another seemed to be its gloomy and mournful hiss, which made people shudder. Tens of thousands of Turkic troops gathered on the mobile flying bridges, ladder trucks, and crashes made by the craftsmen of the Bohai Kingdom, and after the crash, they looked up fearlessly at the city, which was neither strong nor very high. In the bloody battle three days ago, the most elite knife troops of the Turkic tribe smashed their heads and bled in this inconspicuous small city, leaving thousands of horrific corpses around the walls of Hengzhou, and some of the half-decomposed wreckage still hangs high above the city tower, as if to demonstrate to them. Now, the commander-in-chief of the three armies is about to launch a general assault on this hellish city, how many people will die this time, and whether it will be their turn, every Turkic warrior began to think about this question with trepidation.

"How many sieges are you?" A samurai of the Iron Rider Flying Feather Team secretly asked his brother who was in the Thousand Tigers.

The warrior thought for a moment and said, "The second batch, those Flame Sect brothers will go first."

"Brother, be careful, when you see those Tang people who are also dressed in black, it's best to flash as far as you can." The warrior of the Iron Cavalry Flying Feather Team whispered.

"No one in this city is easy to mess with, I'd rather die at the hands of those black-clothed Tang people, at least pass a little faster. In the hands of other Tang soldiers, they will cut you into pulp with a single sword, and you will die a worse death." The soldiers of the Nada Tiger Thousand Men remembered the fierce siege battle a few days ago, and they couldn't help but shudder.

"There are no people in this city, they are all monsters, and there is no way we can take this ghost town." The samurai of the Iron Rider Flying Feather Team carefully lowered his voice.

The people around who heard this shivered at the same time, and they all looked up at the city that had been painted purple and black by the blood of the soldiers of the two countries.

"Crossbowmen ready!" Luo Puhan and Dahu, who were on the front line of the siege, began to give orders loudly. More than 10,000 crossbowmen raised their bows and arrows at the same time, under the cover of large shields made of thick sheep felt, and the dense arrows pointed at the silent city. More than a dozen giant crash cars slowly moved towards the four gates of Hengzhou under the impetus of hundreds of powerful soldiers, and the roof of the crash car was like the wings of an eagle, covering the soldiers who pushed the crash under its wings.

Mantu, who was watching from the back, raised his hand, ready to give the order to attack the city. At this moment, a thunderbolt that tore through the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded above the heads of tens of thousands of siege troops, and the originally cold morning wind suddenly stopped at this moment. Everyone looked at the sky with pale faces.

It was as if the sky had opened a hole in the sky above Hengzhou City, allowing the heavenly river to pour out here. An overwhelming storm swept across the land in a few breaths. The rain curtain is dense and heavy, as if layers of curtains are covered, blurring the scenery a few feet away. The besieging troops were caught off guard by heavy rain and fell into a panic, and several units began to disorganize. Luo Puhan and Dahu led more than a dozen commanders to run back and forth among the tens of thousands of troops, reorganizing the ranks and maintaining the siege formation.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, the rain is too heavy and not conducive to our siege, we should immediately withdraw our troops and regroup our troops." Iron Scythe said anxiously.

"Hmph, the heavy rain is not good for our army, and even more unfavorable for the defending troops, take this opportunity to attack the city in one go, and it will definitely succeed." Completely ignoring the scythe's advice, Mantuo insisted on raising his left hand.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, it rains so hard that our bows and arrows can't withstand it." Tie Lan said urgently.

At this moment, Mantuo had already waved his hand hard, and a loud siege order sounded around Hengzhou City, and tens of thousands of troops braved the pouring rain to march towards the Hengzhou City Wall.

Suddenly, a rumbling thunder sounded in the northwest of Hengzhou City, and the earth should tremble rhythmically with the sound of the thunder. The Turkic army, with more than 100,000 horses, seemed to have fallen into a turbulent sea in an instant, surrounded by a sudden sense of crisis.

"What the hell is going on?" Mantuo asked aloud in a rage.

"Your Highness Mantuo, quickly retreat to the back camp." Iron Scythe couldn't help but say, slammed the reins of Mantuo, and dragged his war horse towards the back of the Turkic camp at a gallop.

Tie Lan stepped forward and shouted, "Brother Zhan, order the Golden Feather and Silver Feather teams to quickly deploy the arrow array." The Zhanxiong brothers responded loudly and issued a clean order, and nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Golden Feather and Silver Feather Team lined up densely in front of the formation, blocking in front of Mantuo and the Arrow God Brothers.

"Report!" A commander of the Golden Feather and Silver Feather Team rushed to Zhan Hong in a rage, and said loudly, "The big thing is not good, our army has all the bows and arrows and bows, and we can't fight."

"What?" Zhan Hong's eyes widened, and Hong shouted.

"Spear team, tie up your hands and quickly set up the formation." Tie Lan's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly.

As soon as his words fell, the five-foot javelins that filled the sky were like schools of flying fish leaping out of the water above the sea, splitting the rain curtain that covered the sky and the sun, and flew across the sky like a storm.

More than 1,000 Turkic warriors fell in batches under the attack of javelins, mowing grass mustard, after they were hit by javelins, they did not struggle, they were all killed immediately, and the dead bodies maintained various strange postures before death, and the situation was terrible and abnormal. The Turkic soldiers in front of the battle had never seen such a terrifying scene, and they were immediately in chaos.

The Zhan Hong brothers and Tie Lan struggled to draw their swords and shouted loudly, directing the overseers to clean up the ranks and stop the army from falling into chaos. At that moment, another batch of javelins flew into the air, this time with more violent, dozens of them piercing the bodies of the soldiers in the front row as if they were in the dirt, and then piercing into the bodies of the soldiers in the back row. Nearly 2,000 Turkic warriors fell to the ground under this terrifying attack, and the front of the Turkic army fell into irrepressible chaos.

The familiar shouts of killing sounded like thunder, and more than 2,000 white-clothed warriors riding monsters suddenly showed their strong and brave figures from the rain curtain.

"Youkai, it's Youkai, let's run!" When the Turkic soldiers saw the strangely shaped mounts under the crotch of this group of Hebei warriors, and the first two terrifying javelin raids, everyone was terrified and fled.

"Don't go Mantuo!" "Capture the Mantuo and destroy the Turks." The shouts of Hebei soldiers sounded like a torrent in all directions, and the iron cavalry of more than 2,000 people rushed into the Turkic camp like steel knives and slaughtered towards the rear camp. The corpses of the Turks were strewn all over the ground, marking a clear mark on the direction of the 2,000-man cavalry.

Luo Puhan and Dahu, who were about to command the army to rush across the moat, heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing behind them, and couldn't help but be shocked. Luo Puhan looked back suddenly, only to see that the Turkic army in the rear was already scattered, and there was no trace of Mantuo's handsome banner, he was shocked, and suddenly pulled a tiger, and said loudly: "Don't worry about Hengzhou City, go and save the third prince." Dahu also saw that the big thing was not good at this time, so he hurriedly turned his horse's head and shouted an order: "Stop the siege of the city and return to the division to rescue the third prince." Tens of thousands of siege troops left behind the difficult to move siege machinery, retreated to the moat, jumped on their horses, and returned to the division under the leadership of Dahu and Luo Puhan to kill wherever the Hebei cavalry went. In the chaos, the besieging soldiers and horses collided with the retreating soldiers of the rear army, trampling each other, and countless casualties were inflicted. In order to speed up, Luo Puhan and Dahu didn't have time to order the soldiers in the rear to get out of the way, and led the cavalry to directly step on the bodies of the defeated deserters and horses, and rushed towards the camp, and those soldiers who were in a panic were trampled to death by their own horses.

Seeing the chaos of the soldiers and horses under the city, Fang Mengjing, Changsun Yue and Liu Xiongyi were secretly happy, they knew that the Hebei warriors had successfully broken through the Turkic camp and were chasing and killing the fleeing Prince Mantuo.

"Now that the morale of the enemy army has been greatly reduced, and it is likely to fall into great chaos, we should immediately open the city and pursue the besieging troops at the tail end, which will surely be captured, and can also relieve the pressure on the Hebei soldiers." Fang Mengjing said decisively.

Eldest Sun Yue and Liu Xiongyi looked embarrassed, and Eldest Sun Yue said: "Miss Fang, our army is only in the early 5,000s, even if the whole army attacks, it is difficult to resist the enemy's tens of thousands of horses, if it is blocked, the whole army will be annihilated. Now that the rain is pouring down, even if we win a great victory in this attack, the soldiers participating in the battle will definitely have a serious illness under the torrential rain, and it will be difficult to hold the city in the future."

Fang Mengjing nodded slightly, she knew that what Changsun Yue said was the truth, unless the enemy was annihilated this time, otherwise after the heavy rain, the soldiers participating in the battle would be seriously ill, and the enemy still had strong men, so the defense of Hengzhou would be even worse. Seeing the once-in-a-lifetime fighter plane in front of her disappear in a flash, she couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in her heart.

At this moment, the divine doctor Jia Bian Que ran towards Fang Mengjing in a hurry, grabbed her sleeve, and said in a panic: "Sister Fang, when I was packing up the pharmaceutical tools today, I inadvertently leaked the incident of the Hebei soldiers attacking the Turkic camp, the Peng brothers heard the news, and rushed to the north city wall like crazy, wanting to go down to the city to find their eldest brother, Brother Lian, Brother Zheng, Sister Hong and others are desperately trying to stop them, you go and persuade them."

"Not good." Fang Mengjing hurriedly asked Jia Bian Que to lead the way, and walked quickly to the north of Hengzhou, facing the city wall of the Turkic camp. Peng Wufear's hoarse shout came from afar: "You let go of me, let me go to the eldest brother, let go--open--me, big--brother--! The mournful shouts were heart-wrenching, and the officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty at the head of the city all wept when they heard the sound and bowed their heads silently.

Fang Mengjing walked up to the city tower quickly, only to see Lei Yechang and Lian Feng working together to hug Peng Wuxing, who was struggling desperately, and it was extremely difficult. Fang Mengjing turned her head and searched around for a moment, her heart was shocked, and she hurriedly said, "What about Brother Peng?"

Hong Sixue came to her with tears on her face, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Sister Jing, we tried our best, but we couldn't stop the eldest brother, he turned over and jumped off the city wall, stepped on the ladder that the enemy had just taken the city tower and rushed down the city, and then pushed down the ladder, found an ownerless war horse, and ran towards the Turkic camp."

"Why don't you order his acupuncture?" Fang Mengjing stomped her feet anxiously and asked.

"The eldest brother and the fourth brother are extremely emotionally unstable, and if they rashly point out, they may be angry and bloody, and they will be killed immediately." Hong Sixue said sadly, "Now I can only pray for God's blessing so that my eldest brother can return safely."

A dazzling lightning spread across the sky flashed, illuminating the four fields of Hengzhou in snow-white, and then everything fell back into a deep gray-black. The morning of this day was as dark as dusk.

The icy rain was like a cold steel whip on Mantuo's face, and the scenery in front of him was constantly twisting and floating under the shroud of the downpour, changing into a thousand strange shapes, and the oncoming people and characters shook in front of them in a disorderly and disorderly manner. The majestic cry behind him was like a spell urging his life, and it still hung tightly on him from beginning to end. The screams of the sons before they died sounded sharply in his ears.

"Mantuo, where to go!" The Tang general, who had taken the lead, had already picked up the corpse of the ninth commander under his horse. The soldiers and horses who rushed over to cover Mantuo from all directions were constantly smashed into a mess by this divine soldier who fell from the sky. The corpses of the Turks were piled up in their own camp.

"Protect the Three Princes!" The hoarse cry of the iron sickle sounded in Mantuo's ears like a bell, and looking at his hideous expression, Mantuo suddenly felt a trance, as if he was immersed in the deepest nightmare. He shook his horse a few times in a trance, and almost fell off his horse several times. At this time, two Turkic iron cavalry captains wearing colorful feathers led thousands of cavalry to rush from the flank, and the iron sickle turned the horse's head violently, grabbed the reins of the mandal with his hand, and shouted: "Third prince, let the Flame Sect cover you and leave quickly, and the two generals and I will block the enemy soldiers."

Mantuo had an ominous premonition from the bottom of his heart, he had never felt so weak in his life, and he shouted, "Take care." The iron sickle did not answer, and shouted loudly, leading two captains and thousands of iron horsemen to rush head-on to Hebei to fight bravely. The cavalry of the Han and Hu sides collided together in an instant, and Mantuo saw that the two captains beside Tie Sickle only resisted for three or five rounds before the rebel army rushed off their horses, leaving only Tie Sickle alone and struggling to clean up the soldiers and horses, standing in front of the Hebei cavalry.

The iron cavalry on both sides rushed to kill each other, gathering and scattering, only to kill the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were dark, and the Turkic cavalry who were preparing in a hurry, without the help of bows and arrows, could not help but fall off their horses in the rain of guns and knives in Hebei, and the brave Turkic warriors also caused great casualties to the Hebei people and horses before they died. The battle was in a stalemate, the Tang soldiers and horses could not take a single step, and the Hu iron cavalry could not force them to take a step back.

The monstrous shouting of killing came from behind, and the battle flags of Luo Puhan and Dahu were clearly visible, and tens of thousands of Turkic troops came to kill and surrounded the Hebei Iron Cavalry.

A thunderclap sounded again above everyone's heads, and a more violent rain came over their heads, blurring the scene in front of them even more. At this time, Mantuo's mood was already very different from just now, he knew that the sons and daughters in front of him had firmly controlled the battle situation, and those sudden Hebei soldiers were besieged by the army led by the Iron Sickle Brothers, the Zhan Brothers, Luo Puhan and the six fierce generals of Dahu, and they would usher in a catastrophe.

A wicked smile resurfaced on Mantuo's face, and he had already begun to think about how to cut off the heads of these white-clothed warriors and hang them high above the camp gate, greatly humiliating the defenders of Hengzhou. Then, the self that has regained its divine power will reorganize the army to capture the city of Hengzhou, slaughter the entire army and civilians in the city, and join his own coalition army to Chang'an, and finally ...... Just as he was immersed in an endless fantasy, he saw a group of white-clothed warriors of more than 100 people breaking out of the dense siege of the Turkic army, and the leading white-clothed warrior held high his blood-soaked spear and shouted, "Mantuo, where to go."

Behind the soldiers and horses were the Iron Sickle brothers, Luo Puhan and Dahu, who were anxiously urging their mounts, and the Zhan Hong brothers fell far behind, staggering on their horses, as if they were seriously injured. "Third Prince, let's go!" The generals shouted in unison.