Two hundred and six The beginning of the pain!

Yang Hu took the lead and ran ahead.

With the change of his raised gesture, five hundred heavily armored sergeants, followed closely behind him into a long winding dragon, rushing forward like a fierce horse.

Body and soul, to a certain extent, are inseparable except for death, even if Yang Hu occupies this body and retains his own consciousness, but more or less, the thoughts that merge with this body still occupy a part of his emotions.

The decision to leave the Yang family made Yang Hu's thoughts tangled in his heart and uncomfortable.

To make this uncomfortable and leave, Yang Hu chose the Murong family's city to clear the city, ready to give the Murong family a hard time and eliminate the hatred in his heart.

After running at high speed for a whole day, approaching a hundred miles, the team rendezvoused with the tiger ben led by Liu Dazi at Huilong Beach, eighty miles away from Baicheng.

Leaving the border of Baicheng and sparing the Yang family area, a team of more than 1,500 people rushed to the designated area with all their might.

Wave the army and take the territory of the Murong family in the southwest.

......

Twenty-four days later.

Murong Chengchi Qingshang appeared in front of the Lincheng soldiers, looking at the huge and magnificent city, the Lincheng soldiers began to show the perfect quality brought by the training.

The target targeted by Yang Hu is strong, and it is not a small city at the bronze level.

In the face of this black iron city, every soldier of the legion was very calm, at least the fear in their hearts was not revealed, this was already a great progress.

Yang Hu stood on the mountain bag, pointed to the city in the distance and said to the generals beside him: "This is the largest city of the Murong family on the southwest border, if this nail is removed, even if the Murong family wants to come to us for trouble, it will take a few years." ”

It is not easy to defeat the strong with the weak, and all the commanders of the corps are frowning and pondering.

Yang Hu turned around and shouted, "Scarface, bring your mother-in-law here." ”

"Roar!"

Scarface suddenly let out a roar, and Murong Qiuhe, who was beside him, was startled and glared at Scarface angrily.

This obsessed soldier kept currying favor with himself along the way, and he also used his hands and feet to himself, talking nonsense, Murong Qiuhe couldn't wait to scrape him with a knife with his own hands.

But now, Scarface had a calm face, and almost savagely pushed and pulled Murong Qiuhe, who was tied up, in front of Yang Hu.

Yang Hu looked back at Murong Qiuhe: "Murong Qiuhe, you should know very well the deployment of Qingshang's troops, right?" I want to hear your opinion, it is best to attack from there." ”

His words paused, and suddenly let out a low voice full of tyranny: "Otherwise, I'm afraid of killing them all." ”

Bah!

Murong Qiuhe snorted at Yang Hu.

Syllable!

Scarface slapped her mother-in-law in the face with a crisp slap.

The heavy force hit Murong Qiuhe and staggered to the ground.

Yang Hu snorted and said to Scarface: "This is your mother-in-law! ”

Scarface smiled silently.

Yang Hu rubbed his face and sat down on the dirt bag, muttering to himself: "Fifteen hundred, against a garrison of 104,600 people, it is really a problem." Zhang Yan, are they ready to see blood?"

"Ready. Zhang Yan, the deputy commander of the Pink Red Army, was acting with the army this time, and when he heard Yang Hu's question, he immediately stepped forward to answer.

Bah!

Murong Qiuhe's red and swollen cheeks were full of disdain: "Just with you local chickens and dogs, you want to break through Qingshang, it's a pipe dream." ”

What Yang Hu brought was indeed a local chicken and a dog.

In addition to the five hundred heavy armored sergeants, there are five hundred pikemen, five hundred crossbowmen, and most of them have the cultivation of the power of the dragon elephant, and now they are only at the level of guards, except for individual commanders, and their personal combat effectiveness is only between thirty or forty.

But so what?

Yang Hu sneered and chuckled, turned his head and glanced at Murong Qiuhe, who was struggling to get up: "I'll make a bet with you." If I capture Qingshang, you will willingly marry a scarface. If you can't attack it, that's exactly what you want. How?"

Murong Qiuhe's eyes flashed: "When the time comes, I must cut off your head with my own hands." ”

Yang Hu laughed: "Bet or not." ”

"Bet. Murong Qingqiu suppressed the anger in her heart, she just wanted to look at this shameless man now, and take him to kill herself.

Yang Hu nodded lightly: "That's good." Don't regret it when the time comes, otherwise it will end badly. ”

Murong Qiuhe snorted: "Since I, Murong Qiuhe, dare to respond." I will see you die without a place to bury. ”

Yang Hu chuckled:

City: Qing Shangcheng

Grade: Black Iron Grade 1

Population: more than 28,400

Economy: Inferior

Resources: Low

Defense: Low

Strength: 104,600 men

City Lord: Murong Zhizhi

Loyalty: Big Red

Faction: Hostile

Yang Hu read a string of strange words out of his mouth, but it made Murong Qiuhe feel uneasy when he heard it.

And the commander of the legion next to him, Liu Dazi, the blind man, Zhang Yan and other army commanders laughed lightly.

Their city lord never does something that he is not sure of, and since he says such a thing now, then he is in danger.

Yang Hu glanced at Murong Qiuhe: "Then you can keep your promise yourself." ”

Yang Hu got up and ordered: "Legion soldiers, check the materials and equipment you carry." ”

As soon as his order was given, the blind man behind him stepped forward and said, "The heavy armored sergeant carries the arrows, plus the pikemen and repeating crossbowmen, a total of 40,000 arrows. The soldiers of each team are in good health and can enter the battlefield to fight. ”

A concise and clear message.

Yang Hu ordered in a fierce voice: "Assemble a repeating crossbow and bring enough arrows." In the first wave of attacks, we took out one of their defenders. ”

The Qing Shang's defensive strength was 104,600 people, and the enemy of one door was only 2,500 people, as long as the opponent was light on the enemy, Yang Hu was sure to break through the gate of a city in a battle.

With Yang Hu's order.

The legionnaires in the col began to move.

The heavily armored sergeant withdrew his red robe, revealing a black armor, and the supplies, shields, and swords on his back were also removed and re-equipped, and they lined up in front of the formation.

The pikemen also let go of their burdens.

Handed over to the repeating crossbowmen of the Pink Red Army, there were a few coquettish shouts from the repeating crossbowmen, and they began to assemble the repeating crossbows and distribute the arrows.

Murong Qiuhe looked at this scene in surprise, and the local chicken and tile dog in her eyes showed an indescribable calm towards the upcoming war.

This surprised her.

The blind man patrolled around the military formation and waved his hand to the scout troops led by Liu Wu and Liu Liu: "The scout troops are dispatched, infiltrating in the direction of Qingshang, cleaning up the scout posts on a long distance, and the movement within a radius of ten miles will be transmitted back in an hour." ”

"The pikemen moved forward, and out squads of one to ten spread out their vigilance, controlling movement within five miles. ”

"The battle formation of heavy armored sergeants hides their position to prevent enemy surprise attacks. ”

"Everyone is aware of their movements, their position, and they are not allowed to be exposed. Otherwise, the punishment will be severe. ”

As the commander-in-chief of the legion, the blind man gave orders one after another, and the deputy legion commanders such as Bai Ling and Monkey beside him immediately began to convey the orders.

Under Murong Qiuhe's shocked gaze, a group of soldiers left the home team under the leadership of their respective captains and scattered around.

Look at their skillful moves, unhurried and organized...... This is what I call a local chicken tile dog?