"Lord Xuan will also come?" Ning Fei exclaimed in disbelief, obviously a little overjoyed.

Ning Fei was nearly ten years younger than Meng Yuanheng, and when he was sensible, it was the peak of the young Meng Yuanheng. The little prince of Xuanwangfu is amazingly talented, and he can be said to be unparalleled in the world, and few people dare to compete with him.

At that time, Meng Yuanheng was a hero in the minds of a boy like Ning Fei who had just begun to be sensible in the Dasheng Dynasty, and this image was so deep-rooted, even if Meng Yuanheng later suffered an accident and became crippled, and declared autonomy in the northwest, in Ning Fei's heart, Meng Yuanheng was still his hero.

"Xiao Fei, the way you look, will it make my brother-in-law very sad, okay?" Yun Fei glanced at Ning Fei, who couldn't help but be happy, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

Cut, what's so good about Meng Yuanheng's awkward guy, look at his brother-in-law, as soon as he heard that he was coming, stars were about to pop up in front of him.

Ning Fei smiled, "Don't worry, brother-in-law, no matter how much I worship Lord Xuan, I won't change your status in my heart, brother-in-law." ”

A big hero like Xuan Wang Ye can only be looked up to, and as a brother-in-law, you still have to be like Yun Fei who can chat with you and talk about wine.

I think that when he accidentally learned that this man who was good with his sister was the mysterious owner of Woyun Mountain Villa on the rivers and lakes, he was happy for a while, and when he saw Yun Fei, he immediately became a brother-in-law and a brother-in-law.

"You two, do you still have time to chatter?" Mo Ye's black figure swept towards the two of them from mid-air, his face as cold as ever. "Xihua Gate is almost unguardable, there are most infantry over there, I will bring the hidden wolf over to reinforce, and this place will be handed over to Feiyun Cavalry."

After speaking, he threw him a bag of things without waiting for Yun Fei to respond, "This thing is very powerful, be careful, don't hurt your own people." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and sent out an arrow, and the gray-clothed man who was in the melee immediately withdrew in an orderly manner, and followed Mo Ye in the direction of Xihua Gate.

Yun Fei cursed secretly, hurriedly threw the bag to Ning Fei, and went to command Feiyun Cavalry to change the formation and fill the defensive gap after the hidden wolf withdrew.

Seeing that the fat sheep that was about to arrive was stabbed horizontally by Feiyun Cavalry, Yin Shuo's face was pale, and his graceful demeanor no longer existed, and he said like thunder: "Quickly increase the troops, give this king a hard beating, and be sure to take this Shengjing City before the arrival of the Meng family's army." ”

If Meng Yuanheng arrived with a large army, it would be difficult for him to attack this imperial city again.

These thousands of men and horses are already so difficult to deal with, and if you add the army led by Meng Yuanheng himself, he will be even more uncertain.

There were more and more Dongyue troops, and in addition to the soldiers and horses attacking the other three city gates, Yin Shuo transferred all the remaining troops to Donghua Gate.

The defenders of Dasheng could only close the city gates, passively and with difficulty resisting the strong attack of the Dongyue soldiers.

"Young Master Yun, when will the Meng Jiajun arrive?" Li Mu, who was fighting hard under the city gate, wiped his bloody and sweaty face, and asked urgently.

If it weren't for the addition of Feiyun Rider, this Donghua Gate would have been lost long ago. It's just that the thousands of troops and horses of Dongyue are like a tide, and if it goes on like this, no matter how powerful Feiyun Ride is, it won't last long.

Yun Fei's white clothes were also stained with blood in many places, but fortunately, it was all enemy blood. "It should be soon, hold on a little longer. Xiao Fei, give me what Mo Ye left behind. ”

The Dongyue soldiers are like leeches, coming in waves one after another, and they can't be killed, so it can't go on like this, it seems that it's time to come up with a secret weapon.

Yun Fei took the bag in Ning Fei's hand, took out a black ball from it, tore off a lead at the bottom, and threw it at the gathering place where Dong Yue's soldiers rushed up.

"Boom!"

The mountains shook with a loud bang.

In the smoke, the pile of Dongyue soldiers was shaken by the sudden bombardment, and there were stumps and broken arms and screams everywhere.

Ning Fei and Li Mu opened their mouths in shock, "What is this thing, it's so powerful!" ”

Yun Fei was also taken aback. He knew that Mo Ye, under Shen Qianmo's instructions, had been studying the treasures left by Emperor Gaozu of the previous dynasty in Fulong Mountain all these years, and he had also achieved a little success, but he had never really seen the power of these things.

When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary.

Mo Ye's ice cube face is not bad.

"This is developed by the princess and the hidden wolf, and our princess calls it a bomb." Yun Fei said, taking out another black ball and throwing it into another Dongyue soldier pile.

After Yun Fei threw a few bombs, the Dongyue soldiers suffered heavy losses and were defeated.

"What the hell is this?" Yin Shuo's fair face was so gloomy that it could almost drip ink.

Several generals next to him were also at a loss, but without exception, they were all frightened by these bombings.

At this time, a Dongyue soldier stumbled from the direction of Xihuamen to report: "Your Majesty, Dasheng's gunpowder is too strong, and the second army has suffered heavy losses, so I ask for support." ”

"The order will go down, and all the 100,000 soldiers and horses in the rear will be dispatched to concentrate on attacking the east and west gates." Yin Shuo ordered in a deep voice with a dark face, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't believe that his army of more than 100,000 would not be able to defeat a few thousand people here!

The iron hooves of hundreds of thousands of troops, even if they are trampled on, can trample them to death.

From sunrise to sunset, the fierce battles in the Imperial City of Shengjing continued until nightfall.

The bombs left behind by Mo Ye had been exhausted, and Yun Fei and Ning Fei were covered in blood and exhausted. The Donghua Gate guard Li Mu was injured in the shoulder, but he still stuck to the city gate, and he didn't even have the kung fu to bandage it.

There were corpses lying everywhere inside and outside the imperial city, most of them were Dongyue soldiers, of course, there were also Dasheng defenders and Feiyun cavalry, which added a bit of horror and gloom under the reflection of the moonlight and torches.

Yet no one stopped to mourn for them, and no one flinched because of it. Those who survived, stepping on the corpses of their companions, were still fighting desperately.

It was a bloody battle. The Dasheng defenders, under the leadership of Feiyun Cavalry, stubbornly defended the last line of defense of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Yin Shuo's face became darker and darker in the flickering light of the torches around him.

With hundreds of thousands of elite troops, strong soldiers and horses, and a defense map in hand, he originally thought that taking this Shengjing City would be as easy as finding out for things. But a whole day and a night passed, and there was no progress, and the loss of so many troops was really more than worth the loss.

"I thought Dasheng people were cowardly and incompetent, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult." Next to him, a Dongyue general muttered to himself.

Perhaps this is the resilience of the character of the Central Plains people. Although they seem to be kind and weak, they are indomitable and tenacious in their bones.

"Shoot the arrows!" He raised the sword in his hand, the blade of which shone in the firelight.

With Yin Shuo's order, long arrows broke through the air, and the fire light of the tips of the arrows illuminated the dark night sky.

"Damn, these Dongyue people are really despicable!" Li Mu blocked the soldier who was bandaging his wounds, waved the spear in his hand to resist the rockets that were firing quickly, and cursed in his mouth.

When this black light is blinding, the attack power of the rocket is much stronger than when used in the daytime, and it is even more difficult to deal with for the defenders of the city.

Ning Fei's originally handsome face was already unrecognizable, and the movement of blocking arrows in his hand was gradually becoming difficult. "Brother-in-law, when will they arrive? If this continues, we will not be able to hold on. ”

Yun Fei kept the long sword in his hand, and the corner of his eye subconsciously looked into the distance to the left, his eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly: "Coming, coming, the prince they have arrived!" ”