The third son wins the sky in Xianyang.

The siege of Xianyang is worry-free.

At this time when everyone is almost desperate.

The third son wins the sky like a pillar of optimus.

The confidence of the soldiers and civilians in Xianyang City was held up to the sky at once.

"Everyone, please get up!

I'm here to win the day!

It's not about living and dying with everyone! ”

All the soldiers and civilians looked at each other suspiciously.

The third son, Yingji, the tiger roared and the dragon chanted:

"I'm here to lead you to victory!"

"Chitose the third son!"

The whole city was in a great sensation.

If someone else says so.

They just think it's a fart.

But in front of him, it's the third son winning the sky!

That's the God of their hearts!

God is coming!

Don't disturb mortals!

"Please get up.

Immediately.

Whether it's a sergeant in the city.

Or the people in the city are all under the command of this son! ”

"No!"

After the third prince won the heavenly training.

He walked out of the city gate with everyone's enthusiastic and excited eyes.

Some of the people saw General Wang Ben holding a Bairong soldier.

Suddenly anger came from the heart, and evil grew to the side of the guts.

Pick up stones from the ground. Prepare to smash that Baijon soldier alive.

Seeing this, the third prince Yingtian hurriedly scolded and blocked:

"These two people are for the battle of Xianyang!

Very important!

The winner is up to the two of them!

Before the battle in Xianyang was resolved.

You can't hurt their lives. ”

So.

Then the people gave up.

The third son wins the world.

Ordered Captain Zhenwei to send people to detain Zhao Jun and Bairong scouts.

Immediately surrounded by twelve generals and lieutenants of Zhenwei.

Under the warm gaze of more and more Xianyang people.

Ascended the tower.

Among the people, an old man on crutches saw the sassy and heroic posture of the three sons on the city tower.

Excitedly uncontrollable:

"When the third prince left, he said that he would definitely come back!

The old man thought that he would never see him again in this life!

I didn't expect the third prince to come back when Xianyang was about to be captured!

The third son is really a man of his word!

We wait for the people to have this heroic lord who loves the people like a son!

To be old is to die!

Die without regrets! ”

The people crowded under the city tower wept with excitement.

Their most favored city lord, the third son, won the sky.

They were not abandoned.

Choose to come back in the most dangerous time.

Just ask the princes and grandsons of the world.

Who can do it?

The people of Xianyang then supported and surrendered to the third prince to win the sky.

The third son won the sky under the leadership of Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Wang Di, Li Xin, and Nei Shiteng.

I walked from the West City Tower to the East City Tower.

Only then did I clearly understand part of the situation of Zhao Jun and Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan's coalition army.

More than 1,000 meters in front of Xianyang East City Tower.

I saw the Zhao army camp scattered like dandelions.

Stretching to the end of the eye, there is no end to it.

The military is strong and numerous.

The third son won Tianwangzhi and gasped!

The sun is about to set.

There is still sergeant training in the Zhao army barracks.

It shows that they have strict military discipline.

After the third prince won the sky, he knew it in his heart.

But I searched and searched, but I didn't see the Bairong barracks.

Puzzled, asked Captain Zhenwei:

"What about the Bairong barracks?

Could it be that they live with Zhao Jun? ”

Captain Zhenwei pointed to the neat and row-lined rear of the Zhao military camp and explained:

"I don't know why.

Each siege of the Zhao army, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuanbu was carried out in a unified manner.

Cooperate tacitly.

But their troops were not stationed together.

Three sons, please take a look.

The Bairong military camp was stationed behind the Zhao military camp.

Slightly closer to Hangu Pass. ”

The third prince Yingtian followed the direction pointed by Captain Zhenwei.

Destitute.

I vaguely saw a lot of grassland tents, which were the Bairong military camp.

The Baijon soldiers inside seemed to have nothing to do.

Some even rode horses to drink.

The third prince wins the heavens, and knows that although the military discipline of the Bairong cavalry is unknown.

But the combat effectiveness is still stronger than the Zhao army.

However, after such observations.

The third son Yingtian had a bold guess in his heart:

There must be a gap between Zhao Jun and Bai Rong, and they don't trust each other.

If you can use it wisely.

This siege must be solved!

The third prince took a step forward to win the sky, grabbed the battlements covered with blood, and sighed in his heart:

The Zhao army is powerful and Bairong is strong!

At present, the 6,000 defenders of Xianyang are exhausted.

Although there are 80,000 people in Xianyang.

But in the face of 20,000 Baijon cavalry.

It's tantamount to killing by the neck.

Not to mention fighting.

Numbers and courage alone cannot win wars.

Because the knife on the opposite side cuts faster.

The worries in the heart of the third prince Yingtian were not expressed.

Asked left and right:

"What is Zhao Jun and Bai Rong's next plan?"

Bai Qi arched his hand:

"Three sons!

This morning.

Xianyang experienced a difficult battle to defend the city.

Our original 6,000 defenders suffered more than 2,000 casualties.

Now there are only more than 4,000 defenders who can hold weapons.

The Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army were repulsed by us.

Say if you don't surrender today.

Storm the West Gate tomorrow!

When the city is broken, the city will be slaughtered! ”

When the third prince Yingtian heard the word slaughter, his heart was shocked, and his hands unconsciously grabbed the battlements and made a hissing sound.

"Why did the Zhao army and the Bairong coalition choose to storm the west gate?"

Sima Coo, who was injured in his right arm, replied:

"The west gate is the closest to them.

These days.

Zhao Jun and Bai Rong began to besiege from all sides.

Let's rely on the city to be strong and high.

On the contrary, it is easy to stick to.

Behind them made a feint from all sides.

Storm the West Gate.

The west gate under this tower was under the attack of the Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army.

There were a lot of cracks......

I guess if I have to storm again.

The west gate is about to be overwhelmed......

As long as the Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army will attack the west gate again.

With just our troops, we will fall......"

When Sima said wrongly, all the soldiers around him seemed to see their fate.

Silently bowed his head.

Even if the third son wins the sky.

Nor is it possible to fundamentally remedy this huge numerical disadvantage.

It is impossible for the third prince to win the sky.

Unless he is a true god and sprinkling beans into soldiers.

Otherwise, early tomorrow morning, the entire Xianyang will inevitably fall, and the people of the entire city will be ......

Faced with this almost impossible conundrum.

The third prince Yingtian tried to use all the net killers and Mo family disciples to join forces to attack the Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army.

The results can be imagined.

If the killer group can attack head-on, then it is not called a killer.

If the Mo family can compete with the army head-on, it is estimated that it will be wiped out by the Seven Kingdoms long ago.

So the third prince Yingtian immediately shook his head and denied.

Swish!

The third prince Yingtian turned around and shouted excitedly to the soldiers around him:

"Brothers, don't worry!

Yongcheng's side is mobilizing 100,000 Qin State Tiger and Wolf Army.

Led by General Wang Jian and General Meng Wei in person!

Don't say that Zhao Jun, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan are allied forces.

It's the six countries attacking Qin!

It will also be defeated!

So don't worry everyone!

Defend the city with peace of mind!

Sit back and wait for the army to come!

Just listen to the command of this son. ”

As soon as those soldiers heard that there would be 100,000 Qin State to break the siege.

Purple Pen Literature