Chapter 53: Confrontation
The soldiers guarding the tower of Huicheng City saw the Yu army surging like a tide in the sky from a distance, and the black pressure was like a hurricane rushing towards Huicheng.
Suffering from the heart-wrenching torture of these days, Wei Chiying did not dare to relax his vigilance at all. If there is any fault in this city, the people of this city do not know what kind of catastrophe will suffer.
He gave a command, and with this loud and slightly hoarse voice, the soldiers of the city were once again ready to fight. They have been fighting against the Yu army for more than half a month, although there are casualties, but in the end they have not let the Yu army succeed for half a point. But this time was different, the Yu army used the innocent people of Wei as a sharp blade to fry their hearts.
As the black water came closer and closer, the people under the walls cried out in even greater horror, like the last call of a drowning man.
"General, is it really not allowed for the people to enter the city?"
"You defend Hui City for me! Otherwise, who will protect the people in Huicheng and the people in the city behind Huicheng? You give me the responsibility to bear, and the rest is the decision of the general! ”
"Then the people under the walls will ignore it?"
"Try to shoot the enemy as long as you can, and protect as much as you can!" Wei Chiying's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and then he regained his gloom, and his tone was full of resolute grief and indignation.
"Yes!" The hearts of the soldiers couldn't help but sink, and when they saw the men, women and children under the city wall, there seemed to be an acid wind blowing in their eyes, all of which were astringent and painful.
Since ancient times, the most bitter and innocent people in the war have been the people of Lebanon. Among them were old men with sixtieth birthdays; There are ignorant babies under the age of one month; There are hot-blooded teenagers in their youth; There is an ignorant girl in the cardamom years; There are young couples who have just married; There are grandchildren who depend on each other; parents with children and daughters; There are family members, both old and young...... They will be separated from life and death after a while, or they will leave this world together with each other......
The sour wind and bitter rain have not fallen, and the yellow sand in the distance is rolling and the iron armor is like thunder, and in a blink of an eye, the wind and dust have dispersed, and the soldiers are approaching the city. The array soldiers came out, and the sound of pulling the strings rang out in their ears, and after the soul-shattering sound, in an instant, countless black arrows flew between heaven and earth.
The arrows above and below the city are like locusts, constantly devouring the life of this world......
Time seemed to stand still, leaving only endless crimson blood and countless soulless and limp bodies; The face painting in his eyes seemed to be silent, only the sad and cried distorted faces and the limbs struggling to escape from the shackles and embrace, and the next moment all kinds of unwilling sorrow were frozen at the moment of death...... Forever left behind those deep-rooted disasters......
A white tide gathered - they rampaged in the black sea, like the most unrestrained and willful elves, they swung their swords to cut off the movement of the black water, blocking the footsteps of the black water, they took the life of the black water with the most brave and invincible posture, ruthlessly and proudly broke the soul and body of the black water.
The snow-white color blends into the oppressive black, they are so dazzling, so agile, decomposing huge black monsters.
No matter how the black armor changes the formation, the white cavalry can cut them off at the key points, scatter them, and break them up until they are scattered.
In the distance, there was the sound of war drums, as if they were beating on people's hearts, stirring and galloping, and the sound of the big drums and the white generals cooperated seamlessly, like a tiger with wings.
The white drums and purple silk are far away from the white robe and purple tassels in the black battle array, making this gloomy and miserable mist and black oppressive world reappear with a trace of bright color.
"It's Yun Shuai—"
The soldiers at the head of Huicheng City shouted excitedly and hoarsely, pointing to the bright purple armor in white and the neat figure.
Wei Chi Ying looked at the figure of commanding Ruo Ding and breaking the formation, and only exhaled deeply for a long time, and muttered: "It's Yun Shuai!" It's Yun Shuai! ”
There is surprise and joy in this, but also the burden that has been suppressed in the bottom of my heart these days, and it is also the expectation and hope for that person.
She appeared as suddenly as the legend had been; She broke through the siege as the legend said; She fought as valiantly as the legend suggests; She and her Nine Heavenly Riders let the Yu army return like the legend.
The Yu army's arrow array had already been crushed, and the arrow feathers on the city tower had long been stopped, only occasionally killing the fleeing enemy troops. After the arrow array, the soldiers changed the formation many times, but they were always stepped on by the Nine Heavens Cavalry, and each change of formation ended without a problem between the swings of the sword of the White Feather Army, and the cavalry that came suddenly was not only sharp, although the number was not as strong as the Yu army, it was extremely flexible and strong, and it was never able to besiege it.
Wei Chiying and other soldiers looked down from the city gate, and they could see that the white Nine Heavens Rider was like four white dragons swimming into the sea, galloping into the black and gloomy ocean, in which the waves were unrivaled, killing and crushing with incomparable accuracy, crushing and stopping the killing machines that surged up in the dark world again and again.
In the midst of the battle, Leng Bu unexpectedly felt a cold knife slashing from the back, Yun Yanzheng suddenly returned the sword to block, and the echo of "poof", she only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, so heavy strength! She slashed the spear in front of her with her left hand, and when she looked back, the long knife was a little closer in her distraction, almost across the side of her neck. Behind the long knife, there was a pair of dark and cold eyes, staring at her tightly, the man was dressed in black armor* complicated, not like an ordinary soldier.
Yun Yanzheng resisted with his sword in both hands, and a familiar face turned up in his heart, and he sneered in a low voice: "You is a sneak attack after the generals, so it's not above board!" ”
The man also sneered: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, I think Yun Shuai must understand the truth of this!" ”
Between the two of them talking, You Zimo woke up very quickly, only to feel a cold light flashing in front of him, and he quickly turned around to avoid it. Yun Yanzheng's long sword pressed down on the momentum, and dragged his long knife, just between the strong and the weak, the long sword almost slashed a sword above his eyelids, but fortunately, the strength in his hand firmly blocked the sword.
Yun Yanzheng saw that he couldn't succeed in a move, so he immediately slapped his horse and separated, separated from him at a distance, and looked at each other coldly.
You Zimo also straightened up at this moment, with the horizontal knife in his hand, his eyes first fell on a silver ring in Yun Yanzheng's left hand, he couldn't forget that the silver needle that hurt people with her secret arrow just now was issued on this ring, which almost made him unguardable, but the corners of his lips showed a trace of contemptuous smile. I also remembered the unusualness of this woman in my heart, and I denounced the hurtful words behind your back, but she could also hurt people with hidden arrows in her hands.
"What the general said is not tired of deceit, it is true!" Yun Yanzheng smiled lightly, without a trace of coldness, as if he was joking with someone: "Attacking people behind their backs is because they have a bad heart, and they shouldn't use a proper way to deal with people with bad hearts." ”
You Zimo pursed his lips and smiled, his cold and heroic facial features did not soften in the slightest because of this, and he looked at the long-famous woman in front of him fixedly. Her face armor is hideous and majestic like a god, her eyes are as bright as snow, white clothes, white robes and white horses, silver armor and long swords and purple tassels, I heard that the rest of the people in the Nine Heavens are all iron armor and white tassels, only she is wearing silver armor, even in a melee, the enemy can quickly identify it and concentrate the power of pursuit on her body, so that it is full of strategies and kills countless enemies.
Such an arrogant woman.
Yun Yanzheng saw his eyes move slightly, skimmed over the armor on her body, and smiled slightly: "Is it arrogant or powerful, it seems that it is too early for General You to make up his mind at this moment?" ”
You Zimo was stunned in his heart, what a smart woman in ice and snow. And thinking about this way, she has the ability to hide her troops without revealing anything, whether to fight or retreat, and she can't help but slowly hesitate.
She didn't show anything along the way, but she recaptured Yuncheng as soon as she came, and today she unexpectedly disrupted his plan. He attacked her with a knife just now, and he really wanted to kill her; Second, she is also tentative, along the way, she has been scheming from time to time, and the scout spies he sent have been killed again and again, and he is a little unsure of her thoughts. There is a saying since ancient times that it is better to see than to hear, and for this opponent, he at least wants to meet her.
You Zimo smelled the unstoppable sound of war drums, and his eyes swept over the white figure on the hill in the distance, where there was a faint array of soldiers.
Look at the huge war drum on the high surface is extraordinary, and the red silk flying on the elevated is like a blazing fire, the figure of the drum is free and neat, the white clothes are fluttering, and the internal force is calm. It all seemed to be prepared.
Looking at the two armies, the Yu army has been caught off guard, and it relies on the large number of people to talk about it here, but the elite cavalry of the Nine Heavens Cavalry can always be an enemy of a hundred.
Argument about war, at this moment, it can be regarded as the other party's hatred of the enemy, and the other party wins; In terms of combat strength, a rough estimate should be that it should be their own strength for the public, and the victory or defeat of the two armies in the confrontation is uncertain, even if it is a narrow chance of victory, it can only be a narrow victory, and it is bound to kill 10,000 enemies and lose 8,000 themselves.
You Zimo smiled slightly calmly at this moment, the corners of his lips curled a little, but there was no smile, and he asked coldly: "May I ask Yun Shuai at this moment whether he wants to fight me to the death; Or do they each call for gold and withdraw their troops......" He paused, pointed to the miserable scene in front of the city gate, and said in a rather contemptuous tone: "...... Good looks and handsome, you clean up the old mountains and rivers and rewarm people's hearts? ”
Yun Yanzheng looked around, seemed to calculate, and finally fixed his eyes on the bloodstained people in front of the city gate of Huicheng, and replied coldly without smiling: "Today, the general has killed a lot, and the sins are too deep, so let's go back and wash these bloody hands first." It's clean another day, and then let's fight to the death with Ben Shuai. The wind and sand on the outskirts of the city brought up the bloody breath on the battlefield and slowly blew away her robe stained with the blood of the enemy army at this moment, reflecting her heroic posture, her words were as cold as jade striking each other, she stretched out her hand to dust off her shoulders, and the corners of her lips smiled slightly: "Yun's white robe is specially designed for the blood of the general and the Yu army, but I don't want to be stained with the blood of the innocent people of my country, so this is the true color of the robe!" As she spoke, a pair of cold eyes shot straight into You Zimo's eyebrows like arrows.