Chapter 681: Who Goes Out of the City

Cai Shu knew how his righteous brother was a person who didn't give up easily, but now he spit out such a sentence lightly, revealing how desperate his heart was at the moment.

Her complexion was long, and she let the wind of the yellow sand on the city walls blow her hair up.

She shook her head with a smile and said, "If my brother doesn't retreat, I naturally won't retreat." ”

Han Chuan released the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand, clenched his arm severely, and the unbearable pain and rancid smell of blood continued to come from there.

After repeated battles, there was no medicine in the city to treat his injuries.

It can even be said that in Yingzhou City, most of the injured people may not need to fight, and they may not be able to survive this winter without the supply of drug resources.

This is his helplessness as the city lord.

He looked at his sister, who had known him for many years, and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and said: "There is no need to leave your life here in vain, listen to my brother's advice, go to Yong'an, you can have a better development." ”

"Yong'an is full of talents, and it's useless to have more than me, it's better to stay with my brother and kill a few more people from Beili. ”

Cai Shu raised the longbow in his hand, and in this desperate situation, the smile on his face was compelling: "Brother, you know, my archery skills ...... It's been amazing. ”

Han Chuan stared at her for a long time, then smiled bitterly and made a move that he hadn't done for many years.

He stretched out his left hand, like a gentle brother, rubbed her head, and smiled, "Whatever you want...... The only thing my brother can promise you now is a promise that he will never let you die in front of me. ”

Retracting his palm, the last trace of mildness in his face dissipated, and the left arm of only one was raised vigorously, and the hanging banner of the Great Jin was torn to the ground under the gale.

He was about to call the orders for battle, as he always did.

His eyes suddenly shrank violently, and Han Chuan's newly raised palm stiffened in mid-air, frowning and saying dumbly: "Who is out of the city at this time?

Immediately, he quickly turned his head and asked the young general behind him, "But the people in my city?"

The young general looked at it for a long time, frowned in confusion, and was in a hurry to speak, but was interrupted by Cai Shu on the side: "It's not from Yingzhou City, that person...... I know. ”

Her voice was extremely steady, but at this moment, her expression was extremely shocked.

He said that he would be on the battlefield and do his part......

But this stupid person rushed up directly, alone, isn't it no different from giving away someone's head?

This little fox is not too early to transform and his intelligence is not yet fully developed.

You can talk to each other, and you shouldn't.

Han Chuan glanced at her, frowned and ordered: "Quickly command a group of fast horse riders to bring him back!"

"No need. ”

Cai Shu's face was complicated, and he smiled bitterly: "Although he is my friend, the rules cannot be broken, and you can't disrupt the order and position at this time, my brother will issue a battle order as usual." ”

She looked deeply at the back of the white robe.

I thought to myself, if you die under the Beili Iron Cavalry, if I survive, I will personally go to the battlefield to find your bones and allow you to bury your bones.

If the city is ruined, it will save a lot of effort.

When Han Chuan saw her say this, he didn't insist anymore.

"Boom!"

The sound of the knife coming out of its sheath, even through the heavy yellow sand and strong wind, the crisp and pleasant sound of metallic clanging.

For some reason, the voice seemed to have a magical power attached to it, and it was clearly conveyed on the high city walls.

Han Chuan and Cai Shu were stunned at the same time, and their eyes looked blankly at the young man who thought in their hearts that they didn't know whether to live or die.

A delicate and delicate short knife was unsheathed, and the bright blade was as thin as the wings of an ice cicada.

In the face of the thousands of troops and horses of the Beili army, as long as the five thousand people pulled their bows and wound arrows at the same time, the indiscriminate shooting was enough to pierce his body with ten thousand arrows, and he would die a complete death.

And he pulled out the slightly delicate, like a short knife treasured by a boudoir woman, no matter how you look at this scene, it is a little ridiculous and dull.

But his action of drawing his sword won the favor of everyone on the city wall.

Although he is seeking his own death, he is on the enemy's side.

So they're on the same camp.

Even though Cai Shu didn't want his brother to waste the cavalry and forcibly bring him back, he didn't want to sit idly by like this.

She took the longbow behind her, drew her arrows, and the softness and bookishness in her eyes faded away.

The only ...... left It was as sharp as an eagle's eye, and its clear eyes were almost connected to the body of the arrow.

The arrow cluster shimmered with a frost-like cold glow, and the ice-blue Yuan Force quickly accumulated and condensed at the tip of the arrow cluster, forming a round of high-speed rotating airflow.

Once she loosened her three fingers, the air flow above the arrow cluster would burst with incredible power.

As expected, the scene of the rain of arrows and crossbows of the Beili army was not seen, or it should be said that it was too late to see it.

The people on the city wall saw that in the young man's hand, the extremely slender short knife was very casually and freely swinging a huge wave of sword wind arc.

And the place where he stood became a deep and vast sea.

A random swing of the knife, but the momentum caused by the wave of qi was extremely terrifying.

The yellow sand and thick soil in front of him are all known in the sword wind, surging and flying!

And at this moment, the airflow Yuan Force at the tip of the arrow cluster was already sluggish and empty, but he didn't know it, but he inexplicably thought of the words 'floating sentient beings' in his heart.

The weight of sentient beings is extremely heavy, and it is naturally impossible for him to subvert Duhua under his sword.

But the five thousand elite cavalry who left the country didn't even have time to string their bows, and the war horses under them didn't even have time to make a neighing sound.

People turn on their backs!

Yellow sand is surging!

In the power of floating life, there are countless deadly sword winds.

The blood light appeared in the sword wind and yellow sand.

The speed of the light blade being sheathed is very slow, and the sound of the sheath is so pleasant, and along with the strong wind, the sound of the sheath slowly flows into the top of the city wall.

And at this moment, the sound of footsteps broke the dead silence on the city wall.

Those female companions who were ready to go covered their mouths one after another, and looked at the young man who was walking calmly and slowly in the sea of corpses and blood in shock.

The perfectly stringed arrows were trembling slightly, and Cai Shu forced himself to deal with this scene calmly.

But the flush on her pale face had already betrayed his heart at this moment.

Han Chuan's body trembled slightly, the blood and tears rolling on his mature and vicissitudes of life continued to slide, and a muffled groan of unknown meaning came out from the depths of his throat, his body staggered, and he was so excited that he almost fell from the city.

One of the female soldiers hesitated for a moment, took out a wooden box from behind her, and then handed it to Han Chuan, and said in a trembling voice: "This is the moment before the young man left the city gate, he explained to the city guard that it was for you, Lord of the City." ”

Han Chuan took the wooden box, and Cai Shu knew that his one hand was inconvenient, so he turned it over and opened it for him.

Han Chuan's eyes were complicated and excited, looking at the dozens of bottles of Wusan ointment and a token that was quietly placed in it, and that token was engraved with a dark leaf, and he knew that with this token, he could ask the military attendants of the neighboring city to reinforce Yingzhou.

Han Chuan kissed the wooden box very reverently, then turned his head and knelt down towards the back of the young man who was about to be submerged in the yellow sand.

"Yingzhou City, Hanchuan, send off His Royal Highness!"

Cai Shu's body stiffened suddenly, and the little fox that Tianhuang Mountain met by chance and saved her life turned out to be the son of the Great Jin Dynasty!

Which son?

Who else could it be?

is so amazing and peerless, a knife shocks and kills three thousand soldiers, and casually throws out a box of five loose ointment, wears two knives at the waist, and is a demon.

Combined with all this, how could she not have guessed that her former old man was actually the second of the famous ten thousand first attempts, the son of the Ye family, Ye Ling!

Cai Shu silently put away her bow and arrows, looked down at the full feathers in the quiver, and suddenly realized that Fang had just made up his mind to die, which seemed so ridiculous and naΓ―ve at this moment.

A small effort?

The effect of this modest force is really a little amazing, isn't it?

The women's army behind her all looked at Cai Shu with envious eyes.

..................

Jiaoling Pass, on the other side of the North Mountain, is the place where the Dali military tent is stationed.

The army of 90,000 did not have the first order of the general, and after five days, there was no half a step back, and there was not a single deserter.

For such loyal and fearless warriors, the departing monarch will naturally not be too stingy.

And for the monarch of the north, Jiaoling Pass ...... He was bound to win.