"Seriously!?"

Wu Jing's heart trembled suddenly!

As a martial artist, she naturally understood how terrible the great martial artist's blow was!

It can be said that even with her cultivation, she categorically did not dare to resist this injury.

It's just such a small one, but the wrist is thick, can it really burst out with such great power?

Seeing that Wu Jing didn't believe it, the old housekeeper just chuckled.

At this moment, this old man, who was in the twilight of the past, became vibrant.

"If the city lord doesn't believe it, can you let the old man give it a try?"

"Just hold your ground for the time being."

This time, Wu Jing didn't hesitate any longer. After all, if what the old butler said was true, then a mere west city gate would definitely be a good deal.

And in this way, there will be fewer casualties among his own subordinates.

Thinking of this, Wu Jing bowed slightly:

"In that case, please leave it to the old butler."

……

Wucheng, on the street,

An old man with a white beard and hair is carrying his bags at the moment, and his pace is brisk, like a scholar who has entered Beijing to take the exam.

His peculiar dress instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"Look at him, at such an old age, he still wants to enter Beijing to take the exam. I'm afraid there aren't many people who have such perseverance in reading. ”

"Perseverance? I think he's a piece of shit. After so many years of exams, I still haven't achieved anything. What does this mean? It shows that he is not the piece of material for reading at all! ”

Ignoring the people's discussions, the old butler had only one thought in his heart at the moment, that is, to send these cannons behind him to the place that had been planned in advance.

Thinking of what he had just seen, the old butler couldn't help but feel excited.

Those secret agents of the West Factory are like immortals.

Not only did they depict the West Gate very clearly, but they even counted the bricks on it.

Not only that, but they also seem to use mathematics. It's just that those are too profound, even the old butler himself can't understand them.

But...... After a period of calculation, the spies of the West Factory set the location of the cannon battle at a corner of the West City Gate.

It's a pity that the cultivation of these secret agents in the West Factory is not enough, and letting them place cannons is tantamount to death.

Therefore, this heavy responsibility can only be handed over to the old butler.

The old butler had no opinion on this. It was not easy to live to his age.

Even if he died, it was nothing to him.

What's more, he died to save the people of Wucheng.

Therefore, his pace not only did not stop, but accelerated a lot.

Wu Jing stood on the city wall, watching the loyal old butler go all the way, and she slowly withdrew her gaze until his back completely disappeared from sight.

She clenched the spear in her hand, only to feel that it weighed a thousand pounds.

"Old man, it's time for us to play."

……

Although the old butler regarded death as home, it did not mean that he was going to die.

On the contrary, with the cover of friendly forces, and with their flexible figures. He was like a loach, forced under the nose of the Houjin soldier, found a gap and got in.

It didn't take long for him to reach the preset blast point.

This task doesn't seem to be difficult, the old man's old bones can come in handy at such a critical moment, I really didn't expect it!

The old housekeeper sighed silently in his heart, and then arranged it in strict accordance with the instructions of those agents of the West Factory.

When everything was ready, he took out the fire fold from his bosom and lit the fuse......

……

Wucheng, West City Gate,

Jin Shuangxing didn't know what happened, and woke up before dawn.

He always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't find anything wrong.

"Someone! How's the war going today? ”

Hearing his voice, a herald soon walked in.

"General, now that the Great Zhou people are gaining momentum, we haven't made much achievements."

"The city gate is too narrow for our soldiers to spread it out. So, so ......"

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Jin Shuangxing scolded angrily, and immediately walked to his golden scale armor.

The herald had a good eye and took the initiative to come up and put on armor for the Golden Twin Star.

Seeing that he was so sensible, Jin Shuangxing's face looked a lot better.

He picked up the chopping knife that had been placed on the knife holder and waved it in his hand a few times. Suddenly, the wind of swords was particularly sharp.

"Let's go, go out and have a look!"

"By the way, what news is there over there in Gu Yuguan?"

"Tell the general that reinforcements are already on the way. The first reinforcements will arrive early tomorrow morning! ”

"Good."

Jin Shuangxing bowed slightly, got up and strode out of the gatehouse, standing on the city wall.

At this moment, the soldiers on both sides are still fighting together.

The difference is that the Houjin soldiers fought overnight and had no strength. On the other hand, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty are in the limelight one by one, and they can even suppress the Houjin soldiers at this moment.

Seeing this, Jin Shuangxing's brows sank slightly.

It seems that these reinforcements from the Great Zhou have arrived, but ...... As long as he can stick to this place today, it will only be a matter of time before he breaks through Wucheng.

Thinking of this, Jin Shuangxing simply stopped attacking.

He looked at the herald and said calmly:

"Beat the drums, call it up."

"Pass it on, as long as you hold the front line immediately. Our reinforcements will arrive tomorrow. ”

Soon, the order was passed down.

Those post-Jin soldiers at the bottom of the ladder had their cheeks full of happiness for the rest of their lives.

After all, the continuous battles had exhausted the last of their strength. If the battle continues, many people may not die at the hands of the Great Zhou people, but will be exhausted to death.

I saw that the Houjin soldier was fading away like a tide.

The next moment, on the wall of the West City Gate, rows of archers poked their heads out.

The captain led by Da Zhou secretly said that it was not good, and immediately ordered him to retreat temporarily.

As a result, the situation on the entire battlefield changed again.

At this moment, with the West City Gate as the center, as long as the bow and arrow can reach, it is the sphere of influence of the Houjin people.

In addition, it was all occupied by the Great Zhou people.

Today's Great Zhou army has formed a situation of encirclement of the Houjin people.

Wu Jing looked at Jin Shuangxing, who had never appeared in the West City Gate, and frowned slightly.

They are already turtles in the urn, why haven't the generals of Houjin surrendered yet?

Could it be that he has other things to rely on?

As a military general, Wu Jing has never underestimated his opponents. In particular, the generals of the Houjin Dynasty are not underestimated, and they are the ancestral teachings of the martial arts family.

I can see the predicament, how can the other party not know?

The reason why I stuck here is probably waiting for reinforcements.

If you think about it carefully, the one who can rush to help should be the reinforcements from Gu Yuguan.

And Guyuguan is only two days away from Wucheng.

If it had been negotiated in advance, perhaps it would have been on the way at this moment.