Distant clouds stacked up.

The scorching sunlight is obscured by the clouds.

The wind became very strong, at first it was a wave of heat, but when the clouds blocked the sun, the wind became cooler.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

Along with the clouds and the wind, it was the majestic army of General Weiyuan.

They came from afar, as if they were covered with vicissitudes.

There is also a monstrous rage, they want to wipe out this group of irritating Southern Wu people.

But it's more than that.

In the East, an army also appeared.

The number of that army was not very large, and it seemed to be less than three thousand.

The leader of the generals rode armored war horses and wore iron masks, and he was the legendary general Linwei who was defeated by Jin'an in the first battle of Lin'an and retreated to Songjiang.

In fact, after the first battle of Lin'an, although General Lin Wei suffered a lot of losses, he still had about 1,000 people left, and then under the orders of General Weiyuan, he quickly integrated his troops and transferred troops from other places, so he recovered to 2,000**, and 3,000 was less than a little.

However, in the current situation, these are fatal for the Guanlian Temple.

The successive battles have made him sleepy and lacking, and the loss of troops is too great, and now General Yiwei is resisting stubbornly, although there are not many people left on the other side, but his men and horses are only more than 9,000 left.

These more than 9,000 people will definitely not be the opponent of the elite division of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Now there are only two choices in front of the temple.

General Weiyuan pressed over from the south, General Linwei pressed over from the east, and in the city, it was General Yiwei.

Guan Liandian chose the choice that he was not sure about at this time, but had to make.

He rode his horse, left his original position, and headed for Jinling City.

"Pass my order, take the city at all costs, destroy General Yiwei's troops, remember, at all costs!!"

Siege for reinforcements? It's a very thoughtful idea, but he doesn't know the height of the sky.

The point in his command was to "do whatever it takes."

He had to capture Jinling before General Weiyuan and General Linwei arrived, and then hold on to the city, which was his only way now.

He, including the Huzhou Thorn History, including all the big and small people who came to Jinling City, all rushed towards the city.

There is no turning back.

When the siege war evolves to such a point, it is already a massacre on both sides.

General Yiwei did not see the arrival of reinforcements, but he already knew.

Victory is at hand, and defeat is possible.

"Block them!" General Yiwei raised his sword and roared.

"Rush in!" The Guanlian Hall was in the midst of the chaos, and he rode his horse to kill.

A third of the men and horses have already entered the city, and some are still outside the city, if they maintain this state before the arrival of General Weiyuan, they will be attacked on their backs and become trapped beasts.

The thunder is rolling, and the black line at the horizon is getting thicker and thicker, and it is gradually becoming clearer.

They had seen the city of Jinling and knew about the battle that was taking place, so they were already charging so far away.

Time passed without hurry, and the men and horses of Nanwu were struggling to push inside, and the alleys in the city were also stained red with blood.

Everyone understood that if they couldn't let General Yiwei go to hell before General Weiyuan arrived, they would be wiped out.

General Yiwei cut the man in half with a knife from top to bottom, and his eyes were blood-red.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired, or if he's crazy.

A man who was also covered in blood rushed over with his troops.

Wu hooked the knife and slashed down.

"Whew-"

Tang Dao went up against the air, swallowing a swift air current.

The two knives rubbed out dazzling sparks, staggered.

"Okay, very good, young man," General Yiwei stared at Guan Lian Hall deadly, "The decisive battle has begun, and there will be a battle between the two of us in person!" ”

"That's what I mean!" The temple jumped off the horse.

The clouds had completely obscured the sun, and only a faint yellow glow could be seen at some of the edges.

The black-pressed Northern Tang army approached Jinling City from both the south and the east.

Their pace began to slow, and their arrays tightened, pressing in those two directions.

The soldiers and horses of Guan Lian Hall still failed to really attack and control this city, and there were still half of his troops outside the city.

At this moment, this group of Southern Wu talents who were desperately rushing to the city one after another finally showed some panic.

The banner is fluttering, the government soldiers are like mountains, and the iron horses are stretching.

Under the handsome banner, General Weiyuan looked indifferently at the Southern Wu people in front of him who were about to be attacked on their backs, and said two words gloomily:

"Kim An ......"

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