When Song He was sighing in his heart, the Pingyang Army had already shown the best mental state.

Below, no matter how low the spirit of the Western Qin army is, in the face of death, it must also resist.

Under Xiao Rong's organization, tens of thousands of Western Qin troops soon began a brand new offensive.

The momentum of the attack is obviously not as strong as last night's.

Condescendingly, on the city wall, the Pingyang army still has an absolute advantage.

As long as the arrows and crossbows continued, the Western Qin army would not want to reach the city gate.

On the one hand, the blood is surging, heroic and invincible, and on the other hand, the languishing and forcible attack, this war situation is quickly separated.

Seeing the current situation, Xiao Rong was extremely angry.

If we continue like this, we will definitely lose.

With these people on top of his head, he can wipe out his army of hundreds of thousands!

Moreover, these people on their heads, so unscrupulous, must be because reinforcements are on the way.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Rong roared loudly: "Brothers, as long as you take this city today, my Xiao Rong's family property will be divided equally by everyone, and all the gold and silver women in the city will be divided by the brothers!" ”

This sentence, like a slap of chicken blood, played a certain role.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

The sluggish Western Qin Army found a goal to strive for.

Xiao Rong added another effort, "Think about our family, if we don't take this city, what will be the consequences!" ”

The horn of the charge sounded, and the Western Qin army became brave again.

On the city wall, what the Pingyang army can do is to maintain a certain rhythm and accuracy and shoot arrow feathers.

The Western Qin army below, wave after wave of suicidal attacks continued.

The battle was heating up, and suddenly a thin mountain bandit on the city wall looked at him with horror in his eyes, "Oh my God, you see, there are many more people coming from the back gate of the city!" We're surrounded! ”

The fall of a sentence did not cause any change in the Pingyang army who were shooting arrows.

They remained steadfast as a pine, firing every arrow.

It's a lucky star, turn your head to look.

Looking at the yellow dust billowing in the distance, feeling the slight tremor under his feet, Fuxing's eyes burst with a loving smile, "It's Qing'er here!" ”

Song He looked at Fuxing dumbfounded.

Qing'er?

Why is this name so awkward.

Not to mention that Su Qing is dead, that is, alive, isn't Su Qing the master of Fuxing? How does Fuxing call Su Qing Qing'er.

Or is there another fierce general in the army who is smaller than Fuxing, what is it called?

When Song He frowned, Fuxing had already turned around quickly and walked towards the city gate.

The chair moved away and took out the duck duck who was still sleeping in the chicken coop, and Fuxing stared at the duck duck with a pair of eyes.

Staring, staring.

After about a cup of tea, Fuxing .......

I'm dripping sky!

Why didn't I exchange it back?

Looking up at Su Qing, who was about to enter the city, Fuxing rubbed his hands anxiously.

Others can't recognize the difference between him and Fuxing, he borrowed Fuxing's body to pretend to be Fuxing, it doesn't matter.

But Su Qing can recognize it!

Damn, why can't you get it back!

Taking a deep breath, Fuxing picked up the duck duck, and then the foreheads of one chicken and one person pressed against each other.

There was a deafening sound of horses' hooves approaching.

He is still a lucky star.

There was the sound of footsteps going up the city wall,

He's also a lucky star,

I'm dripping sky!

Shouldn't he be a lucky star in the future.

Isn't he old enough to marry Changqing?!

At a young age, the old general Weiyuan, who had been a duck for a long time, felt a deep despair.

Being a chicken is sad enough.

Why do you want me to be a lucky star.

Fuxing's brain is so weird, who can imitate her!

"Where's Fuxing?"

It was Su Qing's voice.

In Fuxing's body, the heart of the old general Weiyuan was beating wildly.

Immediately afterwards there was a humanitarian: "In the city gate tower." ”

It was Song He's voice.

That heart was beating faster.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

The sound of footsteps approached, and someone was walking towards the city gatehouse, and was going up the steps, and had already come up, and was opening the door.

I'm dripping sky!

The soul of the old general Weiyuan was in Fuxing's body, his eyes were closed, and a desperate heart was about to face Su Qing, when he suddenly felt a white light appear in his head.

Immediately afterwards, Yaya suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Su Qing with a gaze that had survived the catastrophe.

Her belly was already a little bulging.

"What did you do?"

As soon as Su Qing came in, he saw Fuxing bringing the duck and duck to the Tianling cover, and then maintained a magical posture, one chicken and one person, which could not be described.

Fu Xing looked back dumbfounded, holding a duck duck above his head, his face full of surprise, "Master, are you back?" ”

Su Qinghu glanced at Fuxing suspiciously.

I didn't sneak it back.

The battle I came back from is so big, don't you know?

"How's the war going?"

Mascot......

Raised his hand and touched the back of his head, looking confused.

It's just that when he touched the back of his head, he seemed to forget that he was holding a chicken above his head, and the duck duck was grabbed by Fuxing and rushed to the back of his head.

Therefore, the scene is that Fuxing grabbed the duck duck and touched the back of his head.

Su Qing......

This person hasn't seen him for days, how can he be like a psychopath!

Fuxing realized that he actually grabbed the back of his head with Duck Duck, and immediately held Duck Duck in his arms in distress, "I'm scared of you, it's okay, it's okay." ”

Patting the chicken feathers of the duck, Fuxing described the battle concisely to Su Qing.

Su Qing's eyebrows frowned silently.

This is not exactly the same as what Fang Cai said.

However, just this stupid person, Fuxing is indeed a Fuxing.

Su Qing's gaze skimmed towards Yaya.

Duck Duck immediately turned his head and looked away.

Su Qing......

Is this a chicken that learns to dodge its gaze?

"Okay, I know, you go down and arrange the handover of personnel first, I'll take a rest and go down immediately."

As he spoke, Su Qing stretched out his hand and took the duck out of Fuxing's arms, "You don't have to take it down, let it sleep in the chicken nest for a while." ”

"Hmm!"

Fuxing promised, raised his feet and left.

As he walked, he scratched the back of his head.

How do you feel like you've drunk a little too much and broken pieces?

A bit of a choppy memory.

What was she doing just now?

Yesterday, the Western Qin army came in a surge, and then what about it......

I'll go!

I'm not going to be nervous and break up!

I'm such a cow!

Fuxing thought about it in an instant, and went to arrange the handover energetically and happily.

Here comes the master!

My Pingyang army is coming!

Wait for your death!

Su Qing looked at Fuxing's back, paused, and looked at Yaya Ya from the corner of his eyes.

Duck Duck ......

I'm just a weak and helpless chicken all the time!

Catching up with Su Qing's cold gaze, the duck duck walked away for a while and ran back to the chicken coop.

Su Qing followed step by step.

The scene is that a big general is threatening a chicken.

The duck duck cowered in the coop and did not move.

Su Qing squatted down, his eyes gloomy, "I don't care who you are, if you dare to hurt Fuxing in the slightest, I will cook you and put you on the offering platform of the Big Buddha Temple!" ”

Duck Duck suddenly showed an angry glint in his eyes.

Lao Tzu is your father!