Just when An Xindong was thinking about it and thinking wildly, a black-clothed masked man fell in front of her like a breeze.

"Why are you here again?" An Xin moved his ears and opened his eyes, saw the person in front of him, and asked curiously.

"The emperor asked you when you will return to Beijing, and the day of going to participate in the Nanyu Juju competition is approaching."

An Xin leaned against the arrow tower and tightened his cloak, and asked an irrelevant word, "Are you in a hurry to go back?" ”

Long Yi suddenly paused: "Do you have something?" ”

"There's a little thing I'd like to ask you for help with." An Xin said with a good heart.

Long Yi thought for a moment that he really didn't have anything to worry about, so he nodded.

The corners of An Xin's mouth hooked up a touch of cunning, held his cheeks, and looked up at Long Yi in front of him.

As soon as Long Yi saw An Xin looking at him like this, his heart suddenly became furious, and he had a feeling of wanting to escape.

That night, An Xin took his new younger brother Long Yi and sent the people sent by Liao Angkuo to carry out a sneak attack, and waited for them to climb the ladder of the city wall to halfway through.

Then the two of them, who had no sympathy, pushed lightly, and those people fell like strings of sugar gourds.

The soldiers who heard the movement woke up and saw this scene, the corners of their mouths twitched, looking at the enemy soldiers who fell, hearing their miserable howls, and thinking that even if they didn't die, they would be half-crippled.

Outside the city, Liao Angkuo looked at the ladder that overturned the ground, and the soldiers who were rolling on the ground with their heads broken and bleeding, their faces were gloomy and terrifying.

Knowing that the sneak attack had been seen through, he turned around and walked back to the tent where he was resting, only waiting for the city to be attacked head-on after dawn.

The next day, the weather was fine.

When the first light of dawn rose, the enemy army outside the northern city of Hebei began the first wave of siege.

The entire wilderness outside the city was covered with black-pressed soldiers, who rushed to the city walls like a tidal wave.

An Xin was wearing a strong suit, holding the sharp long-handled sword in his hand at this time, and his posture was tall and sassy on the city wall.

His eyes were cold and he looked at Liao Angkuo, who was sitting on the horse under the city with a touch of lips and a smiling smile.

Regarding Liao Angkuo's provocative smile, An Xin hooked the corners of her mouth, she didn't think that she could break the defense of Jibei City with this hard skill.

In the case that there is not much difference in the quality of the soldiers on both sides of the enemy, as long as the defender is calm and serious, and does not pump his head, he will open the city gate to face the battle.

Now they have plenty of food and grass to remove external causes. A dangerous city of this size can be defended by 3,000 men, and 5,000 can be defended to the death.

But if there are 10,000 men like them, you can adopt the tactic of adding fuel and divide them into two or three groups and take turns to defend.

If Liao Angkuo didn't have an effective siege strategy, not to mention that he led 50,000 soldiers and horses, even 100,000 horses, he wouldn't be able to conquer this fortified city.

An Xin looked at the ladders that had just been taken up, and were easily pushed out by the soldiers on the city tower, and the enemy soldiers who had just climbed the ladder were like dumplings.

Now An Xin is worried not that Jibei City will be breached, but that Liao Ankuo reacted and went back to save Cangbei City, which he was guarding, so it would be troublesome.

Sure enough, after two days of vigorous and fierce siege of Jibei City, Liao Angkuo found that he could not attack it for a long time, he suddenly realized that he would not only not be able to take Jibei City if he continued like this.

If he waited until Cangbei City, which he was guarding, was destroyed by the opponent's army, he would probably be attacked by the enemy at that time.

An Xin stood on the city wall and saw that the siege outside the city had stopped, and understood that his worries were not unnecessary.

Liao Angkuo, who was provoked by her at that time and was carried away by anger and hatred for a while, had already figured out that he had made a wrong decision because he was provoked.

Seeing that the city began to rectify the army, it was An Xin's turn not to be calm.

Standing on the city wall and looking down below, An Xin's eyes were cold and hot, and he said lightly: "I want to leave, no way." ''

Now, if you let them go back, it will be to put Wei Chiyi and them on the shelf to roast, and the enemy will become them.

If it were someone else, with An Xin's unconscionable strength, she really wouldn't necessarily care.

But now it's her students who are about to suffer, so it's different.

The soldiers of northern Hebei, who were bravely resisting the siege on the city wall, cheered for Liao Angkuo's retreat at first.

When I saw An Xin's expressionless face, unfazed, without a trace of joy.

Only then did he suddenly react, if Liao Angkuo led the troops back to defense, they would go to attack the 70,000 soldiers who fought Cangbei City in danger.

''How is this good?!'' Chen Zhiyang looked at An Xin and said a little helplessly.

An Xin glanced at everyone, his expression was as steady as an old dog, "Capture the thief and capture the king first." ”

The few generals left behind looked at her with some incomprehension, not that they didn't understand this sentence, but they didn't know what An Xin was going to do.

An Xin smiled and said something that made everyone even more surprised: "Wait a while, I will go out of the city with another person to capture the leader of the enemy army, and then the other party's soldiers will inevitably chase after him."

You take the opportunity to lay an ambush inside the city gates, and see the opportunity to quickly close the city gates.

The speed must be fast, otherwise too many of us will be put in, and we will not be killed. ”

"This ...... This...... Lord Sacrificial Wine, you and that person went out of the city to capture the king," Chen Zhiyang scratched his head, "Do you want to bring more people?" ”

An Xin didn't refuse, but smiled, "Then how many people do you say to take out of the city to successfully capture the leader of the enemy army?" ”

Everyone choked, yes.

In total, there were only about 10,000 soldiers left behind in northern Hebei, and even if they were all dispatched, they might not be able to capture the enemy leader in an army of 50,000.

The generals looked at An Xin in embarrassment, they took things for granted.

An Xin didn't continue to pretend, lifted his long-handled red flame knife, his steps were firm, his posture was straight, it was difficult to hide his domineering, and he walked down the tower under the shocked eyes of all the soldiers on the city wall.

I saw a masked man dressed in black and with a tall and athletic figure, as if he appeared out of thin air, landing on a pure white horse behind An Xin.

The two men rode one black and one white, and rushed out through a gap in the open gate of the city.

Liao Anguo, who was reorganizing the army and setting off to prepare for the defense, never thought that someone would be like An Xin and risk being chopped into meat sauce by an army of 50,000.

With a man who didn't even dare to show his face, he rushed out of the city gate so brightly, broke into thousands of troops and captured the leader of the enemy army.

“！！？” This kind of people do things.

The soldiers left behind on the city tower were also stunned when they saw An Xin's commotion.

"When did the enemy defenders capture so easily, and if they were all so easy to catch, it seemed that we could do it too."

The other soldier pointed down.

The soldier who had just said that he could do it turned sideways and looked down, "Mom!! "Surprised," what's going on? ”

In the blink of an eye, the two people who were robbing people just now were densely surrounded.

"Brother, do you think our envoy can still be left with a corpse?" The soldier who spoke had a bitter face, and he was about to cry in mourning.

The soldier standing next to him didn't speak, obviously thinking that An Xin and the two were more than lucky.

(End of chapter)