Chapter 3: The Destruction of the City

Three thousand troops and horses were like thunder.

Dust and smoke billowed up, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Three thousand, this number is not very big, but when this number is a real three thousand galloping, that kind of momentum is not as boring and monotonous as that number.

Li Feiyu took a step back. His face became a little pale, and such three thousand iron cavalry came to the city, which was the same as that of Hu Yi and Chen's soldiers in Luoyang.

Cong Yue smiled faintly, in the end, he was a child, it was not a problem, he was just a pawn for the king's hegemony.

Seeing Li Feiyu's cowardly move, Wang Lin's expression darkened, and a little disappointment rose, and then he ignored Li Feiyu and turned to look at Hu Qi approaching under the city.

Scold!

The crisp and loud sound of swords resounded through the city.

Wang Lin raised the bronze sword in his hand: "Archer, prepare!"

The armorers with bows and arrows at the head of the city stepped forward in unison, and stood in a column at the edge of the battlements.

Take the arrow, wind it, draw the bow, and do it in one go.

A dull crashing sound came out, and two hundred one-stone strong bows were opened, and the bows were like a full moon!

The arrow is already on the string.

Outside the city, Hu Qi is getting closer and closer, and there is still smoke and dust in the distance, but the three thousand horses are already close to 100 steps!

"Shoot!"

A long, muddy command rang out, as thick as the earth, and as the thick order was delivered, two hundred strong bows let out a muffled sound in unison—the sound of the bowstrings tightening violently!

The sound of arrows breaking through the air is endless, and the shadow of the arrow is like a flying locust, and the shadow of the arrow is all over the sky!

Li Feiyu looked at the battlefield in a daze, he had already lost his soul, and his little face was pale.

Kill the winter wind, and the remnant sun shines obliquely.

Among the Hu horses, dozens of horses were hit by arrows and landed, and those who died died, but those who did not die died under the more cruel horses' hooves, trampled into flesh.

A horseman dodged left and right, still caught off guard, an arrow hit his left shoulder, and his body fell off the horse with a shake, and before he could rejoice, a horse's hoof with a thousand strengths, a foot collapsed.

His chest instantly sunken down, and a stream of black blood spurted out, and the Hu man died under the hooves of the friendly horses, and then a hundred horses galloped past, leaving only a little scrap of flesh and blood slowly seeping into the dirt on the battlefield......

Li Feiyu's body was unstable, and he sat down on the ground, panting vigorously, his eyes were blank, and his face was pale.

Cong Yue approached and helped Li Feiyu up: "The eldest prince should go back and rest, the son of the daughter can't sit down, and the eldest prince should take care of his health!"

Cong Yue picked up Li Feiyu, turned around and walked towards the city: "Here, there is King Lao." ”

Wang Lin was silent, looking at the pale eldest son in Cong Yue's arms, and his heart was inexplicably blocked.

Is the eldest prince of Luoyang such a weak person? So, what can the Son of Heaven look like? Could it be that the Zhou family has really completely declined like this?

Li Feiyu looked into the distance blankly, his eyes were extremely empty.

"Feiyu, what you have to defeat is not the enemy, it is yourself, your own fear and cowardice!"

In the distant time, such a sentence inexplicably appeared in Li Feiyu's heart. That tall figure clearly appeared in Li Feiyu's mind.

His eyes slowly returned to clarity, Wang Shushuai's face was disappointed, and Li Feiyu's heart suddenly felt a tingling pain, and his little face turned even paler.

"No, Lord Yisi, let me down!" The tone changed, it was no longer a prayer, but an order, and the eldest prince of Luoyang could naturally give orders to everyone in the world, because he was the future son of heaven!

Cong Yue was stunned and froze in place: "The eldest prince?"

"Let me down, I want to watch the battle at the head of the city, and live and die with the armor soldiers!" This voice made some armor soldiers in the city look sideways, and their voices were milky, but there was still an inexplicable momentum, maybe this is the natural king!

Coupled with the identity of Li Feiyu's eldest son, these armor soldiers who heard Li Feiyu's words instantly straightened their bodies and puffed up their chests.

Cong Yue's expression stiffened, and he regained his composure in an instant: "Huh." Slowly squatted down and put Li Feiyu down.

Li Feiyu no longer paid attention to Cong Yue, rushed to Wang Lin's side quickly, and looked up at Wang Lin: "Wang Shushuai, you can defeat Hu Yi, right?"

Wang Lin looked at the child in front of him closely, the expectation and trust in his eyes, it seemed that in an instant, Wang Lin plucked up courage, and it seemed that there was great strength in the eyes of such a child's expectation: "Don't worry, this battle will be won!"

The last four words, Wang Lin shouted.

Hearing Wang Lin's voice, all the soldiers on the battlements looked back, saw the eldest prince who had gone and returned, and saw the eldest prince with a confident face.

A few armor soldiers who heard Li Feiyu's words just now roared loudly.

"This battle will be won!"

"This battle will be won!"

The voice spread little by little, and on the battlefield, as long as there was a slogan, it could spread extremely quickly, and the soldiers, regardless of whether it was true or not, would only chant along with it.

The sonic shook the wilderness, and the overall speed of the Hu cavalry army slowed down a little, but it increased the morale of the armor soldiers in the city even more.

All the armorers also seem to have inexplicably possessed great power.

The sound of the mountains surrounds the city.

"This battle will be won!"

"This battle will be won!"

Wang Lin stretched out his hand and took Li Feiyu's hand, and walked towards the battlements with an extremely steady pace.

Li Feiyu slowly followed.

Cong Yue stood on the top of the city stairs in a daze, looking at the back of the child, how did such a child recover from such a panic so quickly?

At this moment, Cong Yue hopes that the national capital will come as soon as possible and take this child to the national capital to take care of him, will such a child with such a heart grow up to be as cowardly as the generations of heavenly sons in the past few hundred years?

There are still 500 miles of land in the Zhou Dynasty, and if you want to be strong, you may not be able to make a difference, after all, the powerful vassal states were so weak back then!

And the Zhou room is strong, and the division is famous! Just as Kong Qiu said in the ruling Lu country, the words are correct and the name is good!

Cong Yue looked at the back, and a big rebellious thought emerged in his heart.

Open the city gates, let Hu Yi into the city, and continue to imprison this child in Mobei! Although it will affect the soldiers and civilians in the city, so what? There is nothing unworthy of exchanging a city for the life of the Son of Heaven.

The 3,000 cavalry marched close to the city gates.

At that moment, dozens of horsemen stood up violently on horseback, stepped on the horse's back hard, and jumped into the air, ready to pounce on the eighteen-foot city wall.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and swept forward with the sword in his right hand, and a sword light ran through.

Among the Hu Yi who jumped into the air, the four people were cut in two by the sword light, blood erupted, and the corpse fell to the ground, smashed on the follow-up Hu Qi, and the person turned over on his back!

"These Hu Qi, really deceive me, no one in the Central Plains? A few Qi refining aliens also want to get to the city?"

At this time, no one noticed that Cong Yue turned around and quietly went down to the city......

After three thousand Hu cavalry, Xu Like said to the deputy beside him: "The enemy general, it seems that he is a Qi Refiner of the Great Zhou Heaven Realm?"

The deputy nodded slightly: "It seems that breaking the city is not so simple, Captain Zuo, what should I do?"

Xu Rick pondered for a moment: "Collect the troops, wait for Xu Zang to bring siege equipment before making plans." ”

Xu Zang is Xu Rick's half-brother, and he is the captain of Hu Yiyou!

The deputy nodded and stepped back.

Take out the horns and blow vigorously.

The three thousand horsemen all retreated, like the ebb of the tide, and in an instant they withdrew a hundred paces, and then retreated farther away.

Li Feiyu looked puzzled: "Wang Shushuai, why did Hu Qi retreat?"

"It is too difficult to break the city, the Hu cavalry retreats are estimated to be waiting for reinforcements and siege equipment, although the siege equipment of the Hu people is simple, but this small city may not be able to hold it. Why don't you leave first!"

Li Feiyu looked at Wang Shushuai lightly: "Then, what about our reinforcements?"

"We don't have reinforcements! Even if they do, they won't arrive until a month after the king's order, and the enemy, as far as I can suppose, will be in the last two days. Wang Lin's expression was a little calm.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Hu Qi, who was originally retreating, turned his horse's head at this time and went straight to the city wall.

Two hundred steps, but in a few breaths, Hu Qi has already reached the city.

But the soldiers of the city bent their bows and arrows.

Among the Hu horses, the first to ride is the captain of the left.

Hu rode the left captain straight to the city gate.

After a breath, a roar rang out, and the city walls shook!

The city gate is broken, how can the city gate be broken so easily? That is made of Xuantie wood, and it is impossible for the Great Zhou Tian Qi Refiner to break it with a full blow, is this Hu Qi General a Qi Refiner of the Grandmaster Realm?

Or, is there an internal response?

This is a question shared by all the armor soldiers on the city wall who are familiar with the situation of the city gates!

Wang Lin's expression changed, he didn't care about humility, hugged Li Feiyu and shouted: "The city gate is broken, prepare for street fighting!"

At the same time, the three hundred people in the center of the city rushed straight to the city gate with their spears!

The air freezes.

The armor on the battlements rushed down the walls.

"The archers occupy a high place and shoot arrows!"

Another military order was heard, and the armor soldier quickly climbed onto the roof to wait for the enemy to come.

Outside the city, three thousand horsemen howled and rushed towards the city gate.

The city is broken.

In Hu Yi's view, that is already victory.

Li Feiyu looked back at Captain Zuo, and became nervous in his heart, perhaps, the third uncle is dead, this captain is so strong, what about King Guli?

Can the third uncle really survive?

What about me?

Will I be able to live?

The spear and the knife struck each other, and the sound of gold and iron was endless.

Although there are qi refiners or capable people in both armies, it is impossible to be strong enough to influence the situation on the battlefield.

There is no one who is truly capable of being able to defeat all enemies, but no one wants to join the army, and they do not seem to have the slightest interest in mortal power.

Zuo Dadu Lieutenant Xu Like carried a knife into the crowd, killing people step by step, as if entering a no-man's land!