Ten miles outside Jizhou City.

Wearing a crown of flame flying beasts, wearing chain armor, carrying two golden axes, and hanging a red gourd around his waist, Chonghei Tiger looked at the city with a solemn gaze.

"Su Hu's ability and toughness are beyond our expectations!"

Fei Zhong sat on the other horse, standing side by side with it, showing a very high status: "In the shortest possible time to quell the slave rebellion, but also set up a fortification, keep my 30,000 troops in the northern plains out of the city, his son Su Quanzhong broke through the siege for help, I am afraid that now he has arrived in Chaoge City, and the king is coming!"

Hearing this, Chongheihu's face became even more gloomy.

Although the Quartet is now strong and the central government seems to have less and less sense of existence, no one still dares to touch the beard of the king and the tiger.

Once Chaoge sent a large army, the long-prepared plan this time was a bamboo basket to draw water.

In view of this, he had to turn to Fei Zhong for help: "Sir, does he have a good plan to break the city?"

Fei Zhong stroked his beard and pondered for a moment: "Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles, can Master Hou borrow the Divine Eagle for use?"

"Good!"

Chongheihu hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind, took off the gourd on his waist, and opened the reed cover.

A black gas then rushed out, letting go of black smoke the size of a snare, and there was a hoarse hissing sound in it, and after a while, a divine eagle spread its wings and rushed out, and went to Jizhou City in a moment.

This is the Iron Beak Divine Eagle, which is the species of ancient beasts, and Chongheihu, like Wen Zhong, is a disciple of the sect, and he knows the mysteries of Chang, so that he can be tamed, such as an arm command.

He had words in his mouth, pinching the trick and casting spells, Fei Zhong only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his vision was rising rapidly, and it was actually a hole that penetrated thousands of miles, and the divine light was like a torch, with the help of the eyes of the condor, he looked into the city.

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"Report! The rebel slaves have been imprisoned and beheaded for public display!"

"Eight messengers for help were killed and their heads thrown into the city. ”

"The morale of the defenders was low, and General Zhao Bing asked Hou Ye to go on an inspection. ”

However, he said that in the city lord's mansion, Su Hu was listening to the general's report, maintaining his composure and demeanor.

To be able to achieve this point under the sudden successive blows, Su Hu is worthy of being one of the four famous generals, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and now, she can only resign herself to fate, to see if his son Su Quanzhong can invite rescuers.

But at this moment, the guards came to report: "Zheng Lun, the grain supervisor, has arrived with grain and is waiting for orders outside the palace." ”

After the slave rebellion, the first thing was to burn the grain and grass, which was Fei Zhong's plan, knowing that the slaves could not succeed, he only wanted to hit the garrison of Jizhou City to the greatest extent.

However, there is a general named Zheng Lun under Su Hu, who has outstanding martial arts, is talented, and has learned different arts, but because of his humble background, he cannot be reused, and he became a grain supervisor in the rear.

This time, it was Zheng Lun who turned the tide, saw the fire in the granary, and immediately led his troops to put it out, and at the same time went to the nearest granary outside the city to get grain and grass for supplies.

In this way, Jizhou City can be held as impregnable, so that Chonghei Tiger has no opportunity to take advantage of.

Su Hu was very appreciative of Zheng Lun's merits, nodded, and asked people to summon him in, ready to reward him.

But when Zheng Lun really walked in in stride, Su Hu's brows were undetectable.

Because the appearance of this grain governor is too rough, with a purple face and hair, a nose and a wide mouth, and a pair of demon-descending pestles on his back, he is violent.

It's just that, Zheng Lun still has a mark on the side of his neck, which is a slave mark, which means that he is a slave.

Seeing Su Hu looking at him, Zheng Lun showed excitement and half-knelt on the ground: "Master Hou!"

Su Hu put away the different colors and stepped forward to help him up: "This time there is a loss of General Zheng!"

Zheng Lun proudly puffed up his chest, clenched his fists and said: "Please rest assured, as long as you give the last general 3,000 soldiers and horses, I am willing to follow the example of the horse, and retreat from the army of the Northern Plains!"

Su Hu didn't expect that he was exaggerating, but this person kicked his nose in the face, shook his head and said: "General Zheng must not underestimate the enemy, that Chong Heihu once worshipped strangers to teach Taoism, hidden in his chest, invincible, this time he came prepared, there is no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation, only wait for His Majesty's reinforcements to arrive, and force him back!"

Zheng Lun heard this, and shouted: "Master Hou is above, you witness, the last general will not capture the black tiger to see him, and put the top head before the generals!"

He was majestic, his tiger eyes were glaring, all the generals trembled in their hearts, and some even took a step back, but Su Hu didn't like to be angry, and said with his sleeves: "General Zheng is urging food and hard work, it must be the road that has met the evil spirit, and he talks so nonsense in his mouth, so he doesn't retreat quickly!"

Zheng Lun went out of the house angrily, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and without the military order, he turned over the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast, and pointed into a whistle, and called out, only to see a cluster of black and oppressive people and horses suddenly appeared, all of them in black clothes and black armor, like dark clouds descending into the world, it was the crow soldiers.

Zheng Lun's father is a slave who has escaped, but unfortunately he is still discriminated against, he worshiped Xi Kunlun Du'er Zhenren as a teacher in his early years, learned a skill, and has always wanted to make contributions.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Condor in mid-air.

Although Su Hu has not learned the way of the soldiers, but the marching array is very orderly, in order to guard against the Taoist people, there is a strong military spirit to cover, ordinary means can not see the truth and reality, this condor eyes are burning, showing blood, it has paid a lot of price, but Fei Zhong saw the conflict between Zheng Lun and Su Hu, the corners of his mouth raised, but he showed joy, and leaned into the ears of Chongheihu to offer a strategy.

Chonghei Hu hesitated a little when he heard this: "Is this feasible?"

Fei Zhong said with a smile: "Master Hou might as well give it a try, if this plan can be successful, we will be able to take Jizhou City without blood tonight, even if Wang Shi goes, we can only pinch our noses and admit it!"

Chonghei Hu weighed the pros and cons, and finally nodded: "Okay!

said that it was too late, Zheng Lun led 3,000 crow soldiers out of the city, arranged a formation in the shape of the northern non water, and went straight to the 30,000 army outside the city.

"Arrogance!"

There were at least tens of thousands of defenders in the Su Protectorate, and they didn't dare to confront each other head-on, and only 3,000 soldiers and horses dared to take the initiative to attack, which made the generals under the command of Chonghei Tiger very angry, and they were ready to give him a good look.

"You stand down, Ben Hou will take him personally!"

But Chonghei Tiger pressed it down, exchanged a look with Fei Zhong, and took the initiative to pat the horse to meet him.

"Good chance!"

Zheng Lun was overjoyed, shook the pestle in his hand in the air, and the three thousand crow soldiers behind him shouted, walking like a long snake, everyone held a hook in his hand, dragged the copper rope horizontally, and lightning rushed in.

"Humph!"

The two armies were still a hundred paces apart, and Zheng Lun suddenly made a sound in his nose, and two white rays of light erupted out, straight into the ears of the Chonghei Tiger.

Chongheihu is full of force and Taoism, and ten thousand people are incomprehensible, but after listening to his voice, he only felt dizzy, his mind was blank, and he fell directly from the horse.

Su Lun stretched out his hand to probe, and the three thousand crow soldiers were like one person, holding them in the air with a hook and copper lock, tying them up, capturing them alive, and suddenly returning to the formation, turning around and leaving, leaving only the haha laughter that had to capture the enemy's head and the angry pursuit in the Northern Plains army.

"Interesting and interesting! I don't want to have such a strange person in Jizhou, I won't notice it for a while, and if you capture it, it's your ability!"

Seeing that he was about to enter the city of Jizhou, Chonghei Tiger shook his head, only then did he wake up, he was not frightened, and looked at Su Lun and praised him, and suddenly the words changed:

"It's a pity, with your ability, how can you be a little grain overseer?"