Three-seven-0 A bird's-eye view of the whole situation is just leisure

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A giant bird hovered over the palace, overlooking the QiΔ“ that was born in the Taiji Hall Square.

"This drama has gradually come to an end. It was a woman who spoke, with a gray head and a figure like a girl, it was Xihuajin of Baiming Mountain, she covered her mouth and smiled, "You sing and I appear, this marquee-like rotation is really a good show." ”

Mu Zhilu looked down, and saw that Wang Hesheng's army had already drained the inside and outside of the imperial city, and said: "No, all the emperor's roads are blocked, if he can't go to heaven and earth, he won't be able to enter the palace today anyway." It seems that Tian Jingyu's qi has been exhausted, and Tian's qi has been exhausted. ”

Next to the giant bird, there was a ball of blood light, and there was a bald old man in the blood light, who was the old demon of the Blood Tower in the Weeping Blood Valley, and said: "That old lady of the Queen Mother, holding a little doll, is probably some grandson of the Tian family." The old woman probably made up her mind to change the dynasty and set up another young master. Hehe, make her sweet dream, now what time, the emperor's sinister ghost can't sit on the throne, she can sit firmly with an old woman holding a nursing doll? Besides, I don't even ask her to have this dream. That doll is good, with fine skin and tender meat, and the blood must be delicious. He licked his lips as he spoke.

Xi Huajin listened to his "old woman" being long and his "old woman" being short, and he was very indifferent, and said: "The situation is chaotic enough, and you don't need to interfere." But the emperor is really insidious, and he deceived us all around, and if it weren't for the queen's leakage, we wouldn't know if he was still alive. This is fooling us for fools. ”

Beside them, there was another old man stepping on his sword, and a middle-aged man standing by nothing, but it was Ye Ling of Dinghu Mountain and Zhao Xincheng of Pipa Valley, and the people of the four major factions all arrived to watch this good show together.

I heard Zhao Xincheng say: "Who of you has seen the emperor? This person is so insidious and cunning, will he come up with a way to make a glimmer of life in a desperate situation?"

Xi Huajin frowned and said, "Is it possible? This is a dead end." She thought about it, couldn't think of a chance for the emperor to turn the tables, turned to Mu Zhilu and said, "Zhilu, do you say it's possible?"

Although Muzhilu has the lowest rank, everyone knows that he has a clear mind, and if anyone can come up with a way to break the game, I'm afraid it will be him. Mu Zhilu poked his chin with his chubby fingers and said, "The disciple has also been thinking about it for a long time, but he can't think of a way. This is not something that wisdom can solve, unless he really goes to heaven and earth......"

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly froze, and his body stiffened for a moment. Xihua Jin said: "What's the matter, what terrible thing did you think of?"

Muzhilu hurriedly shook his head and said, "No." The disciple couldn't think of it. He secretly said in his heart: "It shouldn't be, right? It's my crankiness, it's impossible." ”

In order to change the topic, Mu Zhilu glanced down and said, "Look, the surname Wang has begun to attack." ”

The attack from below began. When the palace was just encircled, the two sides also had a confrontation in front of the Taiji Palace, and the Queen Mother and the Queen also had a conversation in front of the palace.

Wang Hesheng's army always has tens of thousands inside and out, but the square in front of the Taiji Hall cannot be opened, only two or three thousand people can be placed, and there is no cavalry, but even so, it is dozens of times the people in the Taiji Palace, and the strength and weakness of this battle are clear. It's just that the Taiji Hall is made of huge stones, and there are dozens of steps condescendingly, coupled with the proper command inside, it didn't fall for a while.

The battle went on for a while, and suddenly a small group of black-armored soldiers rushed out of the hall and plunged straight into the opposing army. When Xi Huajin saw it above, he couldn't help but hide his mouth and exclaimed: "What is this? With less versus, it is already difficult to hold on, and it is still taking the initiative to attack? What a madman." ”

The old demon of the Blood Tower said: "That commander is a madman, what happened to him just now, didn't we all see it."

Who knew that it was such a squad of twenty people, interspersed with thousands of troops, like a bamboo. Everywhere he went, he was like entering a no-man's land, and he fought his way out. The twenty people killed until the gate of the square, did not break through, reflexively killed back, and killed again invincible, no one could stop them. In this way, seven times, the blood flowed like a river, and the army automatically gave way to the killing, and no one dared to fight with them, and there was no one even due south for a while.

Everyone watched from above and couldn't help but admire. The old demon of the Blood Tower praised and said, "Sure enough, this madman has some skills. A madman with skills is called an arrogant genius, and a madman without ability is only worthy of being a stupid bird who is mentally abnormal. ”

Zhao Xincheng said coldly: "The crazy man who has no ability has died long ago." ”

When the team returned to the Taiji Palace, the army eased up, and hundreds of people were transferred from outside to fill the gap, and they returned to the situation of encirclement.

Xi Huajin shook his head and said: "Even if you are happy, it will not help after all, the gap in the number of people is too big." Today we are going to witness the fall of a prodigy......"

At this point, Muzhilu said, "Look-"

I saw that outside the capital, a black and oppressive dark cloud pressed in front of the door, but it was a pair of cavalry. "These people are dressed like the madman's men, and his army has arrived. ”

Zhao Xincheng said coldly: "Although I don't understand military strategy, I also know that cavalry is not suitable for attacking the city. No matter how strong his men and horses are, there is no siege weapon, and the capital is strong and deep, how can he enter at a moment's notice?"

Before the words fell, he saw that the drawbridge was lowered, the city gate was opened, and the black dragon rode through the door like a tornado and entered the capital.

The old demon of the Blood Tower laughed and said, "No matter how high the city is, it can't stop the inside and the outside? Look at this shape, a few hundred people in the middle attract tens of thousands of troops, and then use the elite to insert the opponent's back, what kind of tactic is this...... Reinforcements?"

Mu Zhilu coughed and said, "Uncle Shi said the opposite, it is the other party's name to encircle the point and send reinforcements." For that madman, it should be the center of flowering. Unconsciously, everyone stood on the side of Dragon City.

Blood Tower said: "No matter what he is, maybe he won't have to witness the fall of the proud wizard today, hahaha."

In just a moment, the black dragoon had already followed Suzaku Street to the palace, and immediately charged. The tactics are similar to the squad just now, and they are also inserted into the army like sharp knives, swallowing the opponent's flesh and blood, and the momentum is like lightning. The army outside quickly couldn't bear it and retreated into the palace, and the black dragon rider followed immediately after him

Suddenly, the palace gate drawbridge was lowered at the same time, apparently an order came from the palace. At this time, there were most of Wang Hesheng's troops outside the palace. The people in the palace couldn't care about it, and would rather give up most of their strength to block the path of the Black Dragon Rider in Dragon City.

No matter how powerful the black dragon cavalry is, it is not good at attacking the city after all, and it is blocked by the remaining army outside the palace, and it cannot reach the city gate for a while. had to rush to kill more than once, and first destroy the living force outside.

The underground is a pure war of attrition, and everyone above can see the way. Xihua Jin said: "Now let's see which side can't stand up first." If the army inside defeated the Taiji Hall first and killed the queen and the general, of course the people inside would win. If the outsiders kill the army that is in the way first, and then attack it, they will not be able to stop it inside. Now it's up to you to see whose hands are fast and whose lives are greater. ”

Zhao Xincheng said: "It's tens of thousands of pigs, and you can't kill them all in a moment or three, I don't think that madman has a chance of winning."

Muzhilu glanced at him and said in his heart: That's not necessarily. When a secular army fights, morale is crucial. Those tens of thousands of troops were abandoned by the commander, with no way back, and in the face of such a desperate killing god, they would inevitably collapse in a moment. It's just that Zhao Xincheng is an elder in the end, or an elder who is relatively unfamiliar and not broad-minded, so it is naturally inconvenient to confront him face to face.

Sure enough, after a while, the position of Wang and Sheng's army was already unstable, and sporadic deserters had appeared, and after a while, the army formation became more and more scattered, and finally collapsed like an avalanche. Groups of deserters ran or rode horses, scattered into the roads of the capital, and they did not know how many houses and shops they collided with along the way.

Mu Zhilu said in a low voice: "I have heard that deserters are more terrifying than robbers, and there are tens of thousands of defeated soldiers in the capital, I am afraid that they will suffer a catastrophe." ”

The old demon of the Blood Tower said with a smile: "With the qi of the Tian family, the capital will be lost sooner or later, and there will definitely be a battle at that time, and maybe it will be burned and slaughtered." This catastrophe is going to happen sooner or later, so how about trying it today?"

Zhao Xincheng said: "But the outcome is still undecided." ”

As soon as tens of thousands of troops retreated, the black dragoons approached the city. But the drawbridge had already been erected, and they were faced with the slick walls. After all, this black dragon cavalry has no one to command, and the battlefield rush can be automatically executed with rich experience, but such a major event as a siege is a little helpless, and it will only charge forward.

Fortunately, the other party also has no way to defend the city, and the rolling wood and stones are even more incomplete, and they only rely on the condescending advantage to keep releasing arrows, but the black dragon rides with black armor to protect itself, and the arrows are ineffective at all, and the scene is in a stalemate.

And inside the palace, the battle of guarding the palace is still continuing, although Wang Hesheng has strengthened the offensive, but there is no flaw in the defense of Dragon City, and the occasional squad sent out is more deterrent, and the thousands of troops in the square can't beat a Taiji Palace.

The people above are very interesting, and several people have begun to bet on which side can win, and in the end there are still more bets on Dragon City. Only Zhao Xincheng has always been different, he refuses to be in the same column, and must bet on the king and win

At this moment, I only heard someone shouting, "Ancestor, Ancestorβ€”"

Everyone turned around, only to see a young man flying from a distance, but it was Ye Fuxing, his expression was a little angry, and he didn't have the chic appearance of the past.

Ye Ling is the ancestor of Dinghu Mountain, and he is also the elder of Ye Fuxing's own family, seeing him so angry, he shouted: "What's the hurry? Look at your frizzy appearance." ”

Ye Fuxing saluted and said, "The disciple is rude. But Old Ancestor, the disciple got a big bad news. ”

Ye Ling said: "Big bad news, what's going on in the door?" He thought that there was nothing big in the world, Ye Fuxing was in such a hurry, there must be a change in the door.

Ye Fuxing shook his head and said, "It's not a matter of the door. I heard that in order to return to the palace, the emperor found Senior Brother Xian Zhengzhen as foreign aid. ”

Ye Ling sighed and said, "The emperor is attentive, Xian Zhengzhen can really help, but is he willing?"

Ye Fuxing said: "Because it is difficult, the emperor has made a great exchange of interests. ”

Muzhilu must have said this, and when he met his previous worries, he lost his voice and said: "It's not good"