The battle under the city was nearing its end, and the vast battlefield was divided into several areas, each of which was on the defensive side of the dynasty's army.

Under the double blow of the sword-wielding old man and 20,000 reinforcements, the dynasty army had no other way but to resist desperately.

The firecracker has completely lost its role in this battle, although it shines at the beginning, but after being "taken care of" by Wen Fuding with heavenly thunder, it has been scrapped.

On the city wall, an old man who had no sense of existence from beginning to end was hiding in the corner and shaking the turtle shell, Wen Fuding, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but glance at him, from just now to now, the other party has been dividing no less than dozens of hexagrams, and the turtle shell is about to be smoked by him.

Zhou Jiuer can't take care of the rule of one hexagram a day, forget it and calculate, if he loses this battle, he will have to lose his head, no matter how big the rules are, it can't be a small life.

He held his breath and condensed, poured out the copper coin in the tortoise shell, and after setting it up, it was another chatter, and finally slapped his thigh, "It's done!" ”

Wen Fuding, who was meditating on the side, was frightened, opened his eyes and looked over with a little anger, but saw that Zhou Jiuer was rubbing his legs there, and the slap just now was too strong.

Wen Fuding shook his head and sighed, everyone is a cultivator, this guy is not only unkempt, but also has no image of a master at all, there was no figure at the beginning of the war, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"The time has come, and the poor road will go."

Zhou Jiuer stroked his goatee that was not long in a very exaggerated manner, and then in Wen Fuding's stunned gaze, he picked up a wooden stick on the ground and sneakily walked towards the two Wang Quanquan who were fighting.

Wang Quanquan was in full swing at this time, forcing Wang Quande back four or five steps in a row, and then seeing the opportunity, a sword stabbed the opponent's shoulder, and just when he was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and cut off the opponent's head, suddenly there was a loud "bang" from his own head.

Wang Quanquan turned his head in a daze, and found an old Taoist cowering and holding a wooden stick.

"Your uncle......"

Before the king had finished speaking, he fell.

Zhou Jiuer, who succeeded in the sneak attack, threw down the stick and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Wang Zhide covered his injured shoulder, his expression was even more shocked than Wen Fuding in the distance, and when he came back to his senses, he shouted to the city:

"The king's power has been defeated, and he is not ready to be captured?"

With that, he drew his sword and pressed it against the unconscious king's chest to prevent the enemy from coming to the rescue.

Yan Shaoshan looked at the tragic situation of the four dynasty troops, so he had to sigh secretly, "Everything is over", and dropped the sword in his hand.

……

At night, the central capital city was brightly lit, as the winner, Wang Zhide allowed his subordinates to drink and celebrate, and he himself found Xie Lingyu, and the two found a secluded place to look at the scenery by the railing.

The two uncles and nephews hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, and they didn't know how to speak for a while, and after a moment of silence, Wang Shande took the lead and said:

"Thank you uncle for your help."

Xie Lingyu smiled elegantly:

"If a family doesn't talk to each other, there is no need to be so polite between the two of us."

Wang Zhide showed a smile when he heard this, he was not good at laughing, but now he forcibly squeezed out, he couldn't help but look a little stiff.

Xie Lingyu pretended not to see it and continued to ask:

"How sure are you that it will happen?"

"Before this battle, it was fifty percent, and after this battle, it has been eighty or ninety."

Xie Linyu tapped his fingers on the railing when he heard this, as if he was thinking, and after a while he continued to ask:

"What are you going to do with that Eighth Prince?"

"Wen Fuding asked me to kill him."

"What do you think?"

"I haven't figured it out either." Wang Zhide shook his head, "Until now, I don't know whether what I did was right or wrong. ”

In the past, he would never have trusted a person so easily. But after so many years of guarding others, it was enough to make him tired, and the other party did not hesitate to put all his life on himself, which was enough to show his sincerity, so he didn't need to hide anything.

Xie Linyu was silent for a while when he heard the other party's words, and then said:

"Since ancient times, there is no absolute right or wrong in some things, you just need to do what you think is right.

Wen Fuding, you have to be careful, I don't think what he wants is simple, and a big Xing for 300 years may not be able to satisfy his appetite. ”

Wang Shande was stunned when he heard this, and then gave a salute to the other party, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, uncle."

Xie Lingyu laughed and patted him on the shoulder, and the two finally had some feelings of elders and juniors.

Xie Lingyu finished laughing and continued to ask:

"What's next?"

Wang Zhide looked at the artillery outside the city, "Attack Pengcheng." ”

……

Even though it is a capital city, 30,000 horses is still too much. Every inch of land in the city was expensive, and there was not so much place for them to drink and have fun, so Zhao Hu divided the people into two groups, one set up a fire in the city square, and the other set up camp outside the city.

The food of the army of 30,000 is a big expense, and it is said that you can drink for fun, and at most each person is a mouthful of meat and a pot of wine, and in this world where people can often starve to death, it is not bad to be able to eat these.

As a general, Zhao Hu is not much better treated than ordinary soldiers, and he is holding a pot of wine and savoring it at the moment.

Zhou Jiuer came over at this time, first looked around, and then asked in a low voice:

"What did you see during the day today?"

"Huh?" Zhao Hu's face was full of doubts.

"When Wen Daoyou asked you to gather the soldiers to a high place, I was stunned when I saw you."

Zhao Hu had just experienced a day of battle, both physically and mentally at the limit, hearing Zhou Jiuer say this, he frowned and recalled for a long time, and after a while, his face suddenly changed.

"Remembered?"

Zhao Hu nodded, and then looked around like Zhou Jiuer, and then said in a low voice:

"Didn't the prince kneel down to that old man at that time? I saw that the prince was full of panic, but the old man was actually laughing. ”

"Laugh?"

Zhao Hu nodded, "It's not a real smile, but a smile in his eyes, he hides it well, but I still noticed it." ”

Zhou Jiuer suddenly felt a chill down his spine when he heard this, and muttered: "This matter is getting more and more chaotic, let's take the time to go back and calculate a hexagram, or I don't know how much I will die." ”

……

The military camp outside the city, where the imperial army was imprisoned after the surrender, Wang Quanquan had already woken up, and he felt the swollen and sore back of his head for a long time before remembering what had happened.

"That stinky fortune teller actually dared to sneak attack me, and when I go out, I have to get it back."

"Your Highness, do you think we are dead?"

Xiao Haruko, who was tied aside, said with a sad face at this time.

"I'm afraid of a ball, but I'll still be a good man in twenty years." Yan Shaoshan interjected.

"What if you're a woman for the rest of your life?" Koharuko asked rhetorically.

"Uh...... Then give birth to a few more heroes. ”

"Alright, when is it?"

Wang Quanquan finally couldn't listen to it anymore, "If you have that idle time, you might as well think about how to escape first." ”

"How do you escape?"

The other two spoke almost in unison, they were now unarmed, and the soldiers guarding them were each armed with a firearm, and no matter how fast they ran, they could have guns?

"Look at the way I look in a moment."

Wang Quanquan seemed to have thought of a plan a long time ago, and immediately fell to the ground and convulsed.

Seeing this, the other two immediately understood and shouted loudly:

"Come on, the eighth prince has an old disease, hurry up and find Langzhong."

Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers did not dare to delay, and hurriedly stepped forward to untie them.

"Don't bother." Wang Zhide came over at this time, and then commanded in a cold voice: "Shut the three of them with their mouths, and then cover their eyes with a black cloth." ”

Yan Shaoshan and Xiao Chunzi hurriedly looked at Wang Quanquan when they heard this, this ...... Can you still act by the looks?

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