At the head of the city of Dongcheng, Yangzhou, Bei Minglei looked at the black pressed human head not far from the city, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he asked Yang Xuan next to him:

"General Yang, now that the 500,000 troops of Wagangzhai are coming to the city, I don't know if the general has a good strategy to retreat from the enemy!"

Yang Xuangan's face turned black and said to Beiyinglei: "Since General Feng boasted to His Majesty that he had come to Haikou, saying that 5,000 soldiers could block 500,000 tigers and wolves in Wagang, he had his own strategy for retreating from the enemy, and his subordinates did not dare to get an axe!"

Yang Guang left Yang Xuangan as the deputy of Beiyinglei to play a role in containment, but Beiyinglei did not give him any military power, and transferred him to his home, how could Yang Xuangan have a good face, plus there are only 5,000 defenders in Yangzhou City, and the reinforcements of the Song lord have not yet arrived, how can they resist the siege of Wagangzhai with 500,000 troops.

Yang Xuangan already had the intention of escaping in his heart, it was better to be a deserter than to die in Yangzhou.

Bei Ying Lei seemed to know Yang Xuangan's thoughts, and said with a smile:

"The Wagangzhai army has sealed the four city gates of Yangzhou, not a single fly can fly through, there are only 50,000 rebels at the east city gate, and there are more than 50,000 other city gates, it seems that the general can only defend Yangzhou with General Yang, and live and die with Yangzhou!"

"You!" Yang Xuan trembled with anger, "Feng Daoqian, what are your plans, now that the Wagangzhai army is coming to the city, but you have no intention of defending at all, and you don't send troops, do you want to surrender in Kaicheng?"

Bei Minglei always kept a smiling face, but he just turned his gaze back to the army of Wagangzhai under the city, and then asked Yang Xuan:

"General Yang dares to go with General Ben to explore the reality of Wagangzhai!"

Yang Xuangan really wanted to tear the smiling face of Bei Minglei, but he would not show weakness to others.

"There are at least 50,000 enemy troops under the city, does General Feng want to resist with the two of us?"

Bei Minglei smiled: "Why don't you dare, General Ben heard that General Yang is known as the little overlord, when the overlord of Western Chu was besieged by a million troops, embattled, and finally able to fight his way out of the encirclement, I don't know if General Yang has the guts!"

Yang Xuangan knew that this was the radical method of the Northern Thunder, but he just couldn't get used to the underbeaten face of the Northern Thunder.

"Why don't you dare!" Yang Xuan tightened the horse chopping knife in his hand, stood on top of the city in high spirits, and proudly shouted at the 50,000 soldiers below:

"The rebels of Wagangzhai, grandpa Yang Xuangan is here!" Yang Xuangan's original intention was just to shout for a while and then retreat.

The Northern Thunder in the back didn't expect Yang Xuangan to be so brainless, and his good impression of him suddenly increased.

Under the surprised eyes of the soldiers on both sides, Bei Minglei raised his right foot and kicked Yang Xuangan's buttocks, and Yang Xuangan fell off the city with a perfect parabola.

"Feng Daoqian, you dare!" Yang Xuangan shouted, and the rest of the people fell off the city, and his anger filled his heart, and he scolded the Northern Thunder.

Fortunately, Yang Xuangan's martial arts skills are not bad, and he landed steadily when he turned over, and at the same time fell in the middle of the soldiers in Wagangzhai.

The soldiers of Wagangzhai watched Yang Xuangan fall to their side, they didn't expect this Great Sui guard to be so funny, just standing at the head of the city and scolding Fang Xuan, full of spirit, before he finished speaking, the person fell from the city.

"Kill!"

"Kill Sui Dog!"

When the soldier saw that Yang Xuan was still polite, he immediately brandished his weapon and killed him.

"Storm of Fire"

Yang Xuangan swirled the war saber in his hand, bringing out a round of flame knife qi, forcing the soldiers around him to retreat, and the people rose from the ground and rushed to the city, as if they wanted to re-enter the city with light skills.

At this moment, a big foot fell from the sky, stepped on Yang Xuangan's chest, and stepped it back to the ground.

"Feng Daoqian, I am inseparable from you!" Yang Xuangan watched the Northern Thunder float down, stepped on it again with one kick, and fell into the military formation of Wagangzhai, and the heart of swallowing the Northern Thunder alive was born.

"Yo, why is General Yang here?" Bei Minglei pretended to be innocent and said, "I thought General Yang was fighting bravely to kill the enemy!"

"Feng Daoqian, I'll settle accounts with you later!"

Yang Xuangan slashed the sword and swept away the countless weapons that attacked, and then widened the distance between him and the Northern Thunder, he wanted to escape, how could the Northern Thunder let him get his wish.

"The traitor of Wagangzhai, today I will kill you with General Yang Xuangan, the son of the prime minister of the Great Sui and the only son of the Duke of Chu, and I will kill you without leaving a piece of armor!"

Bei Minglei's voice was a little loud, especially in the son of the prime minister, Chu Guogong, who accentuated the tone of the words, so that all the soldiers around him could hear it.

Of course, Yang Xuangan also heard it, and he was angry, it was really three feet away.

"Skyfire"

Yang Xuan felt a burst of fire, turning into a fire man, the surging fire around him boiled iron and melted gold, and rushed towards the Northern Thunder in a straight line, vowing to kill this slut.

"I'll go!" As soon as the sword qi under the feet of the Northern Thunderbolt spit out, the person was like a jet, heading in the opposite direction of Yang Xuangan, just to avoid him.

The soldiers of Wagangzhai were reminded by Beiminglei that Yang Xuangan was a big man, and they immediately surrounded him without fear of death.

"Kill him, and the brothers won't have to worry about eating and drinking in the future!"

"He is the son of the prime minister of the Great Sui, kill him and avenge the oppressed brothers and sisters!"

After the soldiers in Wagangzhai knew Yang Xuangan's identity, they all had red eyes, some people vented their anger on him for glory and wealth, some people vented their anger on him in order to avenge their relatives, in short, everyone wanted him to die.

The flames on Yang Xuangan's body are burning more and more, but they can't stop those soldiers who are not afraid of death, after one soldier falls, another soldier makes up for it, Yang Xuangan's cultivation is limited after all, and there is always a time when the strength is exhausted.

"Feng Daoqian, as long as I survive, Master, I will definitely be over with you!" At this time, Yang Xuangan simply hated the Northern Thunder to death, if the resentment could kill, the Northern Thunder should have died dozens of times.

However, at this time, Beiyinglei didn't care about Yang Xuangan's thoughts at all, he pitted Yang Xuangan just to breathe a sigh of relief for the Red Whisk Girl, whether he died in the chaos or survived, he didn't care, there were only endless soldiers in front of Beiyinglei.

"Kill!"

The sword qi of the Northern Thunder spewed out a golden and jade-breaking sword qi from the acupuncture points of the whole body, and each sword qi easily penetrated a soldier, and the soldiers besieging the city in front of Wagangzhai fell in front of the Northern Thunder in a row, but a large area was vacated in a few breaths.

The corpses of Wagangzhai fell all over the ground beside the North Thunder, there was no living thing within ten zhang around him, and the soldiers all looked at the North Thunder standing in the middle of the soldiers in fear, white clothes and snow, floating like a fairy.

"Hey, why is there no one!" Bei Minglei found that the Wagangzhai soldiers around him began to retreat slowly and orderly, moving towards Yang Xuangan's side, as if he was afraid of him and wanted to pick up Yang Xuangan's soft persimmon.

And Yang Xuangan found that after besieging more and more soldiers besieging him, he even lost the space to escape, and he wanted to die depressedly.

"General Yang, you hold on first, and General Ben will go to support the other three city gates!"