The addition of the Xinji army was like a booster, allowing the city protectors to settle down quickly. It's just that the current situation is still not optimistic, and the person who broke the key situation is Lin Shaohua, but this flame of hope is far away.

Putting aside the initial excitement, Chang Chun was also thinking about a question, if Lin Shaohua didn't appear, would he really be able to defend this Xinji City on his own?

Chang Chun looked back at the city, in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, he was hesitating one thing, if General Lin didn't show up for a long time, would he dare to lead his troops to force the palace to rob people?

Of course, if they knew that Ma Yongning had died in front of the City Lord's Mansion, the dignified commander of the Xinji City Protector Army, and he didn't even enter the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, even Wang Dong, who had a calm personality, would choose to besiege the City Lord's Mansion and fight to the death with Huang Zhong.

On the desert yellow sand, several horsemen rode horses around the city from the east and west directions to the horse bandits, and seemed to be aware of Ding Lai, who had been contemplating for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at the defenders of Xinji City on the city wall, whose military discipline had been renewed, without the slightest, after all, all this was in his own expectations, even if Lin Shaohua, the commander of the Xinji Army, and Huang Zhonghe were at odds, but under the safety of a city, how could Lin Shaohua choose to withdraw his troops to protect himself.

Ding said to himself: "Sure enough, it's different, it was more safe to choose to attack this Xinji City while Lin Shaohua was leading the troops to suppress the bandits." ”

"Report ......"

A horse galloped in, and after entering the military formation, it began to slow down, but the angry shout dragged on for a long time, and it was not just finished when it reached Ding Lai's body.

The old man Bi Heng said in his unique sharp voice: "Say! ”

Come and ride, turn over and dismount, lean over and kneel on one knee, face Ding Lai and hug his fists and said: "Tell the big boss, the East Gate front has been arranged." ”

Ding looked at the head of Xinji City and didn't speak for a long time, and Bi Heng waited for a while before he dared to continue to 'Yue Yi Dai' and said, "Go back and tell Lao He to act according to the plan." ”

"Yes!"

The cavalryman shouted, turned on his horse, and headed back to the east road.

"Report ......"

Two more horsemen rode into the battle from the west: "Report, the battle line of the west gate has been arranged safely. ”

After hearing this, Bi Heng waved him back.

It wasn't until after he left that the cavalryman, who had come with him and was a little slower, reported the situation of the daring army: "Tell the big boss that the five hundred scouts from the north gate have arrived twenty miles away from the north gate and are on standby. ”

Bi Heng, who had been observing Ding Lai, was about to give a military order, but when he saw Ding Lai turn his head to look at the cavalryman, Bi Heng, who was frightened, directly shut up and swallowed the words on his lips back into his stomach.

"Order, the scouts are scattered and roaming, not allowed to be close to the north gate for twenty miles, it is strictly forbidden to be exposed, and they will attack and kill the refugees who have fled north."

"Yes!"

With the departure of the last letter soldier, it is also announced that the offensive and defensive battle of Xinji City has officially begun!

"The third child!" Ding Lai turned left and right to look for the figure of the bear spear.

Seeing Ding Lai like this, Bi Heng shouted directly at the top of his voice: "Third brother, third brother, go and call the battle!" ”

As soon as the words fell, in the military formation behind him, a hole was opened from the inside out, and he held a spear in one hand and pulled the white cloth used to bandage the wound in the other, laughing: "Here it is, here it is." ”

Seeing Xiong Mao's heartless appearance, Bi Hengcai breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the third brother would lose his temper with the eldest brother again if his brain was pumped, and it would be really troublesome. While thinking about it, Bi Heng didn't forget to command: "It's better to lead the horse for the three masters!" ”

"No!" With a wave of his hand, the bear spear soared into the air and jumped onto his own war horse, and under the powerful impact, even the strongest war horse in the whole army still trembled, and staggered forward a few steps before he completely stood firm. After Xiong Spear pulled the white cloth vigorously with his right hand, he knotted the cloth head with his hand, then controlled the horse with one hand, turned to Ding Lai and laughed: "Big brother, I'm going." Without waiting for Ding to respond, the bear spear turned his horse's head and galloped towards Xinji City.

For the safety of both sides, there is generally a distance of 1,000 steps between the two military formations to avoid cold arrows secretly fired by the enemy, so as to reduce their own battle losses.

The bear spear galloped to the bottom of Xinji City for 300 paces and then stopped, which is also the limit distance of most bows and crossbows.

Xiong Mao was not hypocritical, and scolded directly at the top of the city tower: "The Terrans upstairs are small, you have been surrounded, and you don't open the door to surrender, grandpa, I can still keep you a whole corpse, if you feel that being a soldier is boring, mix with grandpa, and ensure that you eat and drink spicy ......"

"Terran waste, get down, fight and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat, is it possible that you are all a group of eggless girls? What about your generals? What kind of shit is for Lin, what shit for horses, are they all dead? ”

Xiong Spear directly squirted out the depression that was stabbed by Ding Lai in one breath, and suddenly felt comfortable, he was originally an orphan and a wanderer, and even more people and demons disliked mixed-race mongrels, not to mention any civilized etiquette, he Xiong Mao didn't know half a word, naturally what was dirty and scolding, anyway, the most important thing was to be happy.

"Fuck, you bastard!" Zhang Hu was also an anxious man, and the scolded muscles burst out, pushed away Wang Dong, who was hugging him, snatched a longbow from the nearest soldier next to him, and shot arrows straight at the bear spear.

The long arrow broke through the air, and the white arrow feathers pierced the wind curtain with an urgent whistle.

One hundred steps...... One hundred and fifty steps...... 200 steps...... Two hundred and twenty steps......

The arrow gradually lost its strength, and finally reached the bear spear three hundred steps away when it was already weak, the bear spear just waved the spear lightly, and blocked the long arrow, and then opened his mouth is a bunch of trash talk: "Yo, so weak, is it possible that I was bored with my mother-in-law last night, it's okay to wash my ass tonight, I let you know what a real man is, hahahahaha......"

"This outcast! Litter! Zhang Hu was immediately furious. In fact, who has never heard a few swear words when he is a soldier, he is teasing each other with Tong Ze on weekdays, but now in front of him, he was humiliated so much by a few bandit leaders and homeless people in front of his subordinates, how could Zhang Hu endure it!

"Huzi, steady, steady."

"Brother Zhang!"

Chang Chun and Wang Dong hugged Zhang Hu together, so they didn't let him shoot the second arrow, not that they felt sorry for the arrow, but when they were fighting a war, they couldn't even stand this bit of meat talk and trash talk, in the end, they lost their hearts, and in addition to the current situation, the first arrow can barely be said to be a demonstration, and the second arrow is going to be shot, I am afraid that I will lose the first battle first.

The loser loses first, and that's probably it.

"General Lin is here! General Lin is here! ”

I don't know who shouted, and almost all of them left their posts without permission, turned to the rear, and looked for the almost impenetrable figure from under the high wall.

"Where!" Someone pointed in one direction, and people looked at it for a moment, and sure enough, it was the white clothes that were haunted by their dreams.

It's just that now Lin Shaohua has lost his former demeanor, and he doesn't have the excitement of battle, he is just like a soulless body, walking towards the north gate city wall step by step.