The man was confused: "It seems, it seems to be this Mulang, little man, do you know this Mulang?" ”

"Then what are you waiting for, hand him over quickly!" Someone said in a hurry.

"That is, is it because of him that the whole city will suffer with us!" The brawnmen boiled.

Changning was stunned.

Mu Lang.

In her previous life, she and Mu Lang only had that trace of bondage, and she cut it off without hesitation, so she didn't know much about that man so far, and she only had a clear and powerful letter in her impression.

"Why is he here, he should be guarding Liaodong County." Changning muttered.

It's impossible.

But apart from Liaodong Mulang, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could make the arrogant Naruo bother to design.

Even in his previous life, Na Ruo has been clamoring to compete with the king of Liaodong County.

It's a pity that the king of Liaodong is well versed in the art of war, and he can perfectly avoid the sharp edge every time, so some people say that in fact, the king of Liaodong should be ranked second.

In this regard, that Liaodong Mulang never responded.

In this life, if she did not hesitate to make a big move to raise troops to attack, she couldn't think of any other reason except for Mu Lang's introduction.

"Hand over Mu Lang! Otherwise, the prince will be furious, and the blood will flow like a river! ”

The slightly strange Chinese language of the Turkic envoy sounded in his ears, Changning looked up, the envoy had been pressed to the city gate, but he was still shouting loudly to hand over Mu Lang, obviously wanting to cause a riot in the city.

"Shut his mouth!" It was Fang Qian who was drinking.

Changning hid among the strong men and watched, and already understood what Naruo was thinking.

What is the identity of Mu Lang, the king of Liaodong County, if he is really in the city, her grandfather will be treated with courtesy when he is alive, where did the Qing'an County Order do Mu Lang's master.

In this way, this battle is a confrontation between Mu Lang and Na Ruo, and Na Ruo can fulfill his wish.

Ruo Mulang is not in the city.

If you can take advantage of the massacre of the city, you can greatly reduce the reputation of Liaodong Mulang and fulfill yourself.

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

What a wishful thinking.

but she was gambling with the lives of her people.

Changning watched coldly as the Turkic envoy was pushed out of the city gate, and the thick gate closed again.

Fang Qian glanced at the new ding who was squatting on the ground.

Changning lowered his head and dodged.

However, Fang Qian obviously didn't have much time to waste here, General Chen was killed, and the new general sent by Eagle Eye Pass had just arrived but was wounded in the battle to defend Qingshan Pass, and now the camp tent was raised, but there were no general-level figures to fight.

Several commanders disagreed in their accounts, arguing endlessly, and the Turkic envoys should have stepped forward to call for battle as soon as they arrived, and he had to hurry back to the camp to discuss countermeasures.

Changning was also embarrassed.

Mu Lang.

Is he really there?

No wonder when she analyzed the battle of Qingshan Pass, Fang Qian's expression was wrong.

It turned out that Qingshan Pass was not the work of General Li.

It's Mu Lang.

Changning raised his chin, she didn't know how Mu Lang's kung fu was, but with the power of his fame at a young age, he shouldn't be weak.

It must have been him who turned the tide at Qingshan Pass and broke the tactics of attacking Eagle Eye Pass on both sides, which attracted Na Ruo's attention and raised troops.

"Liaodong Mulang, aren't you extremely intelligent, and you have no last resort!" Outside the city gate, a sturdy young man on a black horse, with his bare wheat skin, shouted, he carried a golden sword in his hand and wolf teeth as an ornament, and walked left and right in front of the battle, laughing arrogantly, causing the Turks to raise their hearts and minds.

And his Chinese language is authentic.

"Why didn't you calculate, if you take Qingshan Pass twice, you will go straight to Qing'an!"

The Turkic camp resounded with whin-haha ridicule.

"Chu Guohan dog in Qing'an County, listen! Hand over Mu Lang, this prince will spare you from death, you can't hand it over, this prince will break through your city, and feed my great Turkic horses and men with your grain and women! That rampant laughter.

He made two rounds, but Qing'an City still didn't move.

"Hey! Are there any men in your city? ”

The Turkic Eight Thousand Iron Horsemen laughed.

This laughter is a common part of the two Chinese languages.

The soldiers of Qing'an City were on fire in their hearts, and they were all holding back their strength.

In the tent, the bearded commander couldn't hold back his temper and picked up his big knife: "I'll go!" ”

"Old Han!" Everyone couldn't stop him, and Han Commander rushed out with a knife.

"Quickly give them a formation and go out with the commander of Han." Out of nowhere, seven or eight hundred strong men from Changning's side followed Han Tong's five hundred soldiers out of the city, barely enough to make up the number of thousands.

With a thud, the gates slammed shut.

Changning followed with a gun and was already standing outside the city.

On the Turkic side, several people asked for battle, and with a finger of his hand, a tall burly man brandished a saber and screamed strangely, and rode out of the horse.

Sonorous stabs, two big knives staggered, one round, Changning was not good.

The other party is a general-level warrior, and the Han commander from Qing'an is just a commander, and his foundation is too different.

Within ten rounds, he will be killed.

She looked left and right, and looked at the weapons of the twenty-man team she had been assigned to.

"You, you, the four of you follow me, and the five of you wait to fight, you don't have to step forward and stand in the middle and stab the horse's leg with a spear, and the other ten people are surrounded, don't let the Turks in." She spoke quickly.

Several people had seen Changning's previous performance and looked at each other.

"I think we're doing a good job." There is humanity.

"If you want to save your life, do as I say." She said, her eyes suddenly lit up, and it was the light of the Turkic general's broadsword: "Dead." ”

It was worse than she expected.

Seven converged, and the Han commander was beheaded by the Turkic general.

Several people in the same team were stunned, and Changning's dead word landed with the head of Han Commander.

"Kill!" The Turkic monster screamed and rushed forward.

The Qing'an side died, and the general was suddenly like scattered sand, just thinking about fleeing for his life and returning to the city.

At this moment, Changning jumped up with one foot on the ground: "Kill!" ”

Her voice was clearer and more powerful, although not enough to spread throughout the army, but it was enough to drive the people around her.

In a few breaths, the Turkic Iron Cavalry was already rushing in front of him.

Changning stepped on a person's shoulder and suddenly jumped up.

She is not tall, but this jump is full of tension.

At this moment, the strength that had been trained for two months finally came in handy, and with a blow of her spear, the Turk who rushed to the front was stabbed by her before she could react.

Changning took advantage of the momentum of the fall and twisted her hand, and the Turkic soldiers were thrown off their horses, but she flipped in the air and landed safely.

The surrounding Qing'an soldiers were inspired by her majestic achievements and rushed forward with shouts.

The situation in Changning is not optimistic.

She was taken care of by the Turkic soldiers, but fortunately, the twenty members of her squad followed her closely, and she did not let her fall into the encirclement, and she did not stop raiding left and right to save the emergency.

A silver spear was like a swimming dragon in her hand, so flexible that it could not be traced, but it appeared again and again in the place where it should have appeared, not only saving the lives of a group of people, but even achieving remarkable results, killing more than a dozen Turkic soldiers in a row.

Looking down from the city wall, I saw that although the small group of twenty people formed was in a disorderly formation, the silver spears shuttled among them, and they were bloodthirsty for harvesting.

Naruo obviously noticed that this side was different from the one-sided situation in other places.

He glanced nonchalantly and raised his hand in the direction of Changning.

Behind him, the Turkic knights raised their bows and arrows.

Just wait for an order.