Yang Kai galloped out of the camp, led the last white flag team, and threw himself into the city.

Yan Hou was on his side and shouted for Yang Kai: "Clear the remaining army, live in the city tower, and the rest of the people will go straight to the southern city." ”

I saw that the soldiers above the city head were full of brute force, crashing into the pile of guards who were trembling everywhere because of the fear of war, long knives flew, spears swept through, and dozens of guards threw down the city wall.

When Yang Kai came to the city, he happened to make up for the rear of the army led by Cao Mang and Han Bin, and the soldiers of Liang Guangbu in front of the gate who had not yet entered the city, and the few soldiers who had entered the urn city, were under the power of thousands of troops and horses, so they had to stand on their sides and watch them sprint.

Although the soldiers blocking the gate felt shocked, after all, they had won the battle, it didn't matter, but they felt that the city gate was ugly, and in addition to fueling Yang Kaibu's arrogance, Liang Guang, who did not have it, looked at the heat in his heart and admired it.

After Cai Qian's previous suddenness, the guards in the city had already collapsed, and after Cao Mang led the cavalry and horses to step on the urn city, they drove straight in, even if the general defending the city had the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, he also wanted to lure Yang Kai out and get rid of it before, but he didn't see the thief for a long time, so he could only hate it.

In the siege, he killed several enemies, carried more than a dozen knives, and finally flew his head into the sky and bravely went to Huangquan.

Yang Kai was on the platform, he could still laugh, and when he led the troops up, he regained his face, and the expression on his face could well hide his inner activities. At the same time, it can also make his subordinates and enemies unable to guess his reality and maintain awe and confidence in him.

What Yin Zuochan said is that he is in charge, and the responsibility lies with the central government, commanding the army, and allocating resources to stabilize the morale of the army, which is true, but with his current status, he cannot do so.

Aside from the fact that he is just an old manager, just in the back camp to make strange strategies, command the three armies, and dare not fight with the generals of the army, just like a person who is willing to share hardship, the soldiers under his command only admire Qi Ce, not Yang Kai as a whole.

No matter how good the wisdom bag is, it can't be exhaustive, and the information is like a god, if their magic plan no longer works in the future, the army will be like a fly at night, and its eyes are black and they don't know who to fight for, which is also another status quo of this much-criticized peasant army.

Yang Kai also figured out that what kind of new-age ideology is impossible to span hundreds of years of ideological precipitation and evolution, and it will work in this era, only heroes should stand in the world, as long as they have a thought in their hearts, no matter how big the difficulties can be overcome.

He shot at the horse, entered the urn city first, and immediately found the tragic image of Cai Qian's subordinates, passing by Cai Qian, who was tired and sitting underground, and shouted:

"Cai Qianhu, can you still fight?"

"Why can't you fight, in my Red Army, all of them are good men." Cai Qian, who was wheezing like an ox, kicked away the men who wanted to come up to help him, and he was about to stand up.

The first credit for breaking the city belongs to him, Yang Kai nodded lightly, expressing his recognition of his efforts, and deeply glad for his original decision, Cai Qian was originally a person who could fight and learn, and at that time he was under the command of Yang Taisui, and he was holding a breath in his heart.

Yang Kai did not polish his heart to the end, but let him bear the infamy of "three family slaves", kill Wei Qianfu, the battle of Shanshan, and now break Runing, it is this spirit that has always supported him to move forward bravely.

After asking and appeasing a few times, he ordered the summons to go out of the city, called the Shang Rong Department to come in with the camp, wounded the wounded soldiers who were besieging the city, and then ordered the Red Army of Cai Qian's Department to stay and garrison the city gate.

That's it, without too much delay, they called Liang Guang to lead the army in, and galloped to the direction of the south city gate together, and the fighting stars in their palms were directing the battle outside the south city gate.

Liang Guang was sideways to Yang Kai's behavior, he originally thought that Yang Kai would occupy the siege of the city, after all, they contributed very little, and added chaos, and they did not have much face to fight for merit, he invited himself to come up this time and aid the south together, which was undoubtedly a practice of sharing military merits with him.

In Yuncheng, he was quite optimistic about Yang Kai because of his closeness to Lao Huihui, and after a few days of marching, he got along more, and it was a different feeling.

The east city is broken, the west, south, and north gates, although the southwest gates, the enemy attack outside the city is not fierce, and it can even be said that it can be regarded as a play, but there are so many people that they dare not despise it at all.

In the dangerous city, Qian Kaijia, the guard of the south gate, knew the news one step ahead of Xicheng, and hurriedly reorganized a team of 1,000 people to ensure the defense of the city, trying to assist in his judgment.

Unexpectedly, Yang Kai's main force was not in the north city at all, and if he returned to the old and broke through the collapse of more than 200,000 troops, if he couldn't even break through the gate of the dangerous city, then he could dig a pit for himself, lie down in it, and let his own soldiers help bury it.

The division of all people, under the leadership of Yang Kai and Liang Guang, the two old management teams, spread all over the streets and alleys of the southeast area of Runing Fucheng.

The only team is dressed in shabby clothes, armed with knives, axes and guns, and the soldiers are shouting chaotically, limited by the space of the streets and alleys, as if they are an endless queue of worker ants, passing through the streets and alleys to the south city.

Liang Guang was suffocated in the eastern city, and all he thought in his heart was to find some face among the guards in the southern city, and probably wanted to tell Yang Kai that he was not a useless and cowardly mediocre talent, so he gave a death order on the march.

The first battle of the army entering the city, on the main road north of the south city gate, which was guarded by Liang Guangbu, met the enemy in the first battle, regardless of the casualties, the knife and axe exchanged blows, the spear and the spear collided, almost the same casualties, more than 500 guards were shocked, and the surrenderer did not let go.

When they arrived under the southern city of the two armies, the southern gate of the southern city was defended by the foreign trade, and it was shattered at the slightest touch.

The two cities in the southeast were broken one after another, and after Gao Yingen entered the south gate, he first praised Yang Kai and Liang Guang, and then ordered Liu Erbu to go to aid Xicheng. Then ordered Yang Kai and Liang Guang to lead their troops to the north of the city, and he wanted to show off in front of the righteous army.

Helpless, the lone army fought in the north of the city, even if it was led by Yang Zhongxiang, composed of most of the elite soldiers in the city, when the army's heart was in turmoil, the battle of the old Huihui, the collapse of the sky and other people's coalition army, the morale accumulated from the heroic battle the day before was also instantly gone.

Yang Zhongxiang saw that the thief was difficult, as the Zuo Governor, he was also brave, and the three arrows in his body were also like a person who had nothing to do, walking like flying. Knowing that the city gate town could not be defended, he still fought to the death, and led the troops to retreat to the lanes for street fighting.

After all, it was the absolute advantage in numbers and morale, the lanes fought for a few rounds, the officers and troops entered a desperate situation, and when Yang Kai arrived in the Beicheng area, this tragic war was already coming to an end.

Now that the northern gate had been breached and friendly troops had broken into the city, he no longer intended to rush up and rob them of their exploits. Breaking the three gates of Runing Mansion City, their new camp that broke and stood up after breaking has already been in the limelight enough in this battle of the four cities, so how can they save some face for friendly troops to facilitate getting along in the future.

He only ordered the towns to guard the crossings leaving the Beicheng area everywhere, to create a good environment for the friendly troops to be disturbed, Cao Mang, Han Bin and others returned to Yang Kai's side, and when they heard the main location of the street battle that his subordinates had discovered, Yang Kai led everyone to watch the battle.

Seeing that in the alleyway, a spear attacked strangely, Yang Zhongxiang finally couldn't dodge, so he could only let the blood-stained spear blade break through the already broken light armor on his body, and bring out a piece of flying blood on his back.

The soldier who injured him had a happy and sad expression on his face, just because Yang Zhongxiang had already clamped it, only pulled it out, pulled it out, and ignored the pain caused by the flesh and blood flying on his back, and roared, but it was his waist and arms that were all forceful.

The soldier couldn't abandon the gun, and was pulled forward by a strange force, Yang Zhongxiang came out with a horizontal knife, and cut off his head with a knife, and the tragic image of blood spurting out was terrifying.

Watching him kill all the way, there were dozens of corpses lying in the alley, and he was the only one left in the same officers and soldiers, but the soldiers with knives and axes no longer dared to fight with him, so a team of spearmen came up to deal with him.

After the spearman in front of him was in a different place, Yang Zhongxiang seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and the blood in his mouth had soaked his beard under his chin and stuck to his neck.

With a spear in his hand, he propped it upside down on the ground, barely holding a long knife in his hand.

"He's at the end of his crossbow, get on and kill him!"

I don't know where there is a soldier who is unwilling to make a birdman shout, forced by its momentum, and inexplicably retreats a few steps, there is really a team leader who is inspired by it, and rushes forward with a gun.

But seeing Yang Zhongxiang returning to the light, he shouted again, and the spear on the ground was raised and thrown by him, and the team turned slightly and dodged, only stabbing the spear into the stomach.

Unexpectedly, the moment the spear pierced through his stomach, it also narrowed the distance between them, and the long knife in Yang Zhongxiang's hand flew out again, the tip of the knife slashed on the wall of the alleyway, and flew a burst of mud and sand.

The knife had already followed, the blade slashed back, blood splashed, Yang Zhongxiang followed the knife, I don't know how many knives the team that landed on the ground, and he could still stand up straight, roaring and rushing towards the team of spearmen who were afraid to hide.

The whole team of spearmen could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts, so they were driven by him alone and withdrew.

When they arrived at the main road connecting the lanes, a group of new rebels finally came, and they didn't know what the seriously injured bulls were afraid of, so they stabbed him with their guns, and with a few "poofs", six spears entered the body.

For the rebels, the sound was very pleasant.

The long knife in Yang Zhongxiang's hand finally came out of his hand and smashed to the ground with a clatter.

Who knew that just when everyone was happy, Yang Zhongxiang, who was carrying three arrows on his back, receiving eight knives in his body, and six spears stuck in his head, could still roar as hard as he could, so frightened that the soldiers who stabbed the guns forgot to draw their guns and retreated in panic, and lived beside him, vacating a wide open space.

No matter how he held on, the city was still broken, and not a single gate was guarded. Since the Liukou gathered in Yuncheng to enter Runing, he had countless opportunities to abandon the city and leave, but he didn't.

Thinking of the grace of the promotion of the general soldiers, the entrustment of heavy responsibilities, the loyalty of the monarch and the ministers, and the grace of the promotion, it is the duty of a general, he chose to recruit troops to guard, but there are really too many rogues......

And in the end, he could only be outnumbered, exhausted by all his strength, muttered a few words, with a sad expression on his face, the spear supported the soft body, and knelt north to die.