Chapter Eighty-Seven: Breaking the City on a Single Ride

An Lushan looked back at Yuwen Chengdu, who was unusually tall and majestic, step by step, and his heart was full of admiration.

After he walked more than ten steps, Yuwen Chengdu's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Bring the general's mount back to the formation." ”

Yuwen Chengdu said, patted lightly on the buttocks of the war horse, and the war horse barked twice, and then slowly walked towards An Lushan.

Looking at the mount that turned back three times in one step, Yuwen Chengdu shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "The beast still has some spirituality, but it is not a good horse." ”

Yuwen Chengdu just casually said an unintentional word, but he was firmly remembered by An Lushan, a caring person.

About half an hour or so passed.

An Lushan had already returned to the formation with Yuwen Chengdu's mount, and Yuwen Chengdu slowly walked towards the city wall of Xigai Ma with a phoenix wing.

It wasn't until Yuwen Chengdu traveled to the city that the defenders at the head of the city finally made a hint of response.

A general dressed in armor and wearing a hood poked his head out of the battlement, looked at Yuwen Chengdu, who had inserted the phoenix wings into the city wall, and said, "Who is coming?" Quick report on the name. ”

Yuwen Chengdu raised his head in a voice, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and grinned: "I am your father." ”

"Huh?"

The guard general was stunned when he heard this, and immediately pointed angrily at Yuwen Chengdu under the city, and scolded: "Shameless thief, so rude." ”

"Vulgar and barbaric, you are also worthy of being polite to me? First ask me about the phoenix wings in my hand. ”

Yuwen Chengdu said, silently took two steps back, made a distance for himself to run, and then ran wildly, jumped on the phoenix wings and gold pistols inserted in the city wall, and then with the toughness of the phoenix wings and gold pistols, he jumped again, and easily jumped on the head of the West Gaima City nearly three zhang high.

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers defending the city showed shocked expressions, and before everyone had time to think about it, they saw Yuwen Chengdu snatch the spear of the defenders beside him, and immediately held the gun in his left hand, and brandished the ring-headed sword in his right hand and rushed towards the defenders without fear of death.

Facing these Ma Han defenders in front of him, who were generally two or three heads shorter than himself, Yuwen Chengdu's heart suddenly gave birth to a trace of unreality.

"I can fight a thousand of such defenders." Yuwen Chengdu thought so.

An Lushan, who was calling on the cavalry to set up a ladder outside the city, suddenly heard a wailing sound from the city calling for his father and mother, so he hurriedly followed the reputation, but saw a scene that he will never forget.

"Oops... Why can't the defenders think about it like this? If they really can't fight, they just need to abandon the city and surrender, but why do they jump off the city en masse and kill themselves? An Lushan's face was full of question marks.

Yuwen Chengdu's attack method can be described as simple and rude, at the beginning of the battle, he will also use the spear to play a few tricks with the defenders, but when he found that the defenders at the head of the city are a group of vulnerable waste, he simply gave up the spear, held the ring head knife in his left hand, and then used his free right hand to throw the defenders who were knocked to the ground one by one along the battlement.

Yuwen Chengdu swung his knife to kill the fierce guard on the spot, immediately grabbed his shirt, used him as a shield, put his shoulder on his chest, and slammed forward, the next moment, dozens of Ma Han defenders were instantly knocked to the ground, Then, Yuwen Chengdu seemed to pick up something on the ground casually, One in each hand, he threw all the defenders who fell to the ground along the battlement.

Repeated several times, tried and tried, until the defenders of the city were intimidated by the might of Yuwen Chengdu and did not dare to touch its edge again, Yuwen Chengdu finally stopped the entertainment game of high-altitude throwing objects.

Since Yuwen Chengdu landed in the city, only less than a stick of incense has passed, and the corpses under the city have been piled up, and at least 100 Ma Han defenders have been thrown off the city alive by Yuwen Chengdu and injured to death.

Yuwen Chengdu put the ring head knife on his shoulder, looked at the Ma Han defenders who were frightened, and said, "What is the situation now?" Are you going to come down or not to fall? To tell you the truth, I'm not tired yet. ”

Looking at Yuwen Chengdu, whose face was not red and out of breath, plus the nearly 1,000 Ma Han defenders who swarmed from the other three city walls, they really wanted to die.

These defenders are used to acting as a prestige on weekdays, and it is okay to bully and bully ordinary people, but when they face Yuwen Chengdu, which is like a killing god, they are immediately beaten back to their original form.

When Yuwen Chengdu led the cavalry to appear outside the city, they could have made some preparations to defend the city, even if they didn't have bows and arrows, they should have prepared some rolling wood and stones in case of emergency.

As a result, they watched Yuwen Chengdu march to the city, but they still didn't make any response.

"How can we wait for the garrison to be more than a thousand people, and how can we be controlled by him alone? We only need to rush up, and we will definitely be able to kill him on the spot, on... Come on. ”

A long-bearded man in his mid-thirties hid behind the crowd and kept verbally encouraging the soldiers guarding the city beside him.

Yuwen Chengdu crossed the group of guards in the front row, looked at the middle-aged man who was hiding in the crowd and kept shouting, and said: "There are no guts and rats, they will only hide in the crowd and bark wildly, and have the courage to come out and fight me for three hundred rounds." ”

"I am a Mahan nobleman, my father's official is the highest position, I will be ashamed to talk to you and other vulgar people for a while, if you are really brave, you can kill all the soldiers in the city, and then fight with me."

The man finished speaking, and the soldiers defending the city turned their eyes on him, their eyes full of disbelief.

"This brute didn't take our lives seriously."

"He wants us to fight with our lives and consume each other to death in the city, and then he can go back and ask the king for a reward."

Everyone looked at the man who regarded human life like a mustard with unkind eyes, and began to talk about it.

Yuwen Chengdu's face suddenly showed a playful look that could not be concealed, and he raised his eyebrows at the middle-aged man hiding in the crowd, and said, "Is Ling Zun the Mahan nobleman in Goguryeo City?" ”

The man frowned when he heard this, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart. But he still nodded silently and said, "The eldest in the city is my father. ”

"Oh."

Yuwen Chengdu nodded and said, "He's dead." ”

Yuwen Chengdu said, stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the man with a stunned face, and said, "You're almost there." ”

With that, Yuwen Chengdu picked up a spear from the ground and walked towards the man.

Wherever Yuwen Chengdu passed, the soldiers defending the city took the initiative to disperse to both sides to make way for it.

Looking at Yuwen Chengdu, which was getting closer and closer, the man pointed to the group of soldiers defending the city who were about to defect, and shouted hysterically, saying: "It's the opposite, it's the opposite, the thief who killed the heavens dares to do something against the master, and you will not die well in the future." ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, he slowly looked down, but saw a spear coming out of his back, Yuwen Chengdu held the gun in his hand, twisted it hard, and the next moment, the man let out a painful scream from his throat, and after Yuwen Chengdu pulled out the spear, the man's body slowly collapsed.

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