Under the city of Jinyang, the great day was born.

The Seventh Army of the Zhenbei Army led by Wang Yu came to Jinyang City silently under the sunshine.

Looking at the officers and soldiers of the Seventh Army of the Zhenbei Army, who were iron-blooded and solemn, but did not even make the slightest sound, everyone in Jinyang City felt a sense of horror in their hearts.

Although the number of the southbound Zhenbei army in front of him is small, just judging from the military appearance, military posture, and proficiency in the coordination between the marches, I am afraid that it has already surpassed all the elites in the world, and it is a mortal enemy that needs to be vigilant!

"Master Ke, the determination of the Zhenbei Army at this moment is too strong, can you ask the division commanders to raid the high-level generals of their subordinates before the ten thousand armies to suppress the morale of the Zhenbei Army?"

Regarding Zao Wou-ki's request, Ke Menglong, known as Ke Shi, did not directly agree.

To be honest, the silent scene when the Zhenbei army in front of him came to the sun just now really scared him. Tens of thousands of troops marched forward, and there was no sound of footsteps! No roar of chariots and horses! Not even the sound of orders!

If it weren't for the fact that the sun had already risen, he couldn't help but wonder if he had encountered the rumored Yin soldiers belonging to the Emperor Xudu!

Looking at Ke Menglong, who seemed to be thinking about something, Zao Wou-Ki and Li Lingguang suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

They are all human spirits whose eyebrows are about to empty, how could the two of them not see that this Ke Shi has a fear of the Zhenbei Army in his heart.

Readers are too smart and think too many things, and they can't be relied on at critical moments!

In addition to sighing, Li Lingguang took the lead in transmitting the sound to Zao Wou-ki.

'General Zhao, last night when we waited for the scholars who had shrunk their eggs at these critical moments to enter the city, they were too flamboyant, and now all the soldiers in the city were afraid that they were counting on these shrunken things to break the mysterious aura on the face of the Zhenbei army.

The morale in the hearts of the generals and soldiers cannot be vented, and as soon as it is vented, Jinyang City will be in danger, so at this moment, someone must stand up to break the ice and break the existing situation.

You are the chief general of Jinyang City, and you need to leave the soldiers in Jinyang City to command, I, Li Lingguang, have received the grace of the king, and there is no shortage of glory and wealth, and I should repay the king with this life. ’

From Li Lingguang's words, Zao Wou-ki, who was also a general, understood what Li Lingguang wanted to express.

For Li Lingguang's choice, Zhao Wouji felt a little sad in his heart, although he had long known that Li Lingguang, the flying general, would inevitably come to this point after two defeats in a row, but under the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, how could his mood be good.

In addition to admiring Li Lingguang in his heart, who dared to do things and dare to face death, Zao Wouji's impression of Confucian scholars such as Ke Shi also dropped to the freezing point.

Summoning up his true qi to transmit the sound into the secret, Zao Wou-Ki gave the highest promise he could give: 'Your wife and daughter, I will raise them. ’

After getting what he wanted from Zao Wou-ki's words, Li Lingguang, who had no worries, suddenly rushed out of the city gate tower with a leap, and shouted at the Zhenbei army: "A certain is the commander of the Feng Army, and Li Lingguang, the general of the Northern Expedition under the command of the King of Jin, is also, where is Wang Nanrong? Can you dare to come out and divide the high and low with a certain battle?"

The loud cheers spread throughout Jinyang City, and the morale that had just been a little low in Jinyang City was restored again under Li Lingguang's battle, which made the main general Zao Wou-Ki suddenly feel happy in his heart.

But looking at the Zhenbei Army in front of him, who still hadn't made a single sound, his heart couldn't help but feel creepy, why? Why is the Zhenbei Army still so quiet?

Seeing that someone was willing to stand up for himself and explore the reality of the Zhenbei Army, Ke Menglong was embarrassed but also a little glad that someone was finally willing to sacrifice himself for others.

However, if you really can't hear the things that you have passed on to the secret discussions? Slandering yourself behind your back is a gentleman of noble character, Zao Wou-Ki and Li Lingguang are both villains, and if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't lose their big things because of their small things, each of these villains should be punished.

For example, the king who was sent to the imperial palace in Kyoto to accompany them, his good brother.

For Li Lingguang's invitation to fight, the Seventh Army of the Zhenbei Army under the leadership of Wang Yu ignored it, fighting is not a dinner invitation, and the set of fighting generals has long been out of fashion.

In the middle of the Zhenbei Army, Wang Yu, who had always maintained a solemn state, was the first to speak: "The appearance of the silence just now should have made those soldiers in Jinyang City afraid.

If you don't do it, let's stop playing any air raids or ant-attached siege cities, let the artillery battalion pull out the magic cannons, and teach these people on the city wall what is called a rune array and what is despair.

In addition, when debugging the Shenji cannon, let the soldiers of the artillery battalion aim the muzzle of the cannon at Li Lingguang, who had just made a big noise.

My grandfather was broad-minded and wouldn't bother with a guy like Li Lingguang, but I, as a grandson, couldn't help but say that after the artillery battalion finished debugging the muzzle, I didn't want this person who insulted my grandfather to still be alive in the world. ”

Li Lingguang, who had not received a response from the Zhenbei Army for a long time, was not surprised, what kind of status he was, and what was the status of Wang Nanrong, who was invited to fight by him, he was very clear in his heart.

As the master who commands tens of thousands of miles of land outside the Saiwai, Wang Nanrong is even stronger than his own monarch Fu Qingzhu in terms of status, how can such a person come down to fight with him in person.

However, even if Wang Nanrong doesn't personally fight the generals, he should send his generals to fight the battle, isn't it true that Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wu are not by Wang Nanrong's side?

Because Zhuge Wolong has carried out a defensive policy of almost closing off the country for many years, until this time, Li Lingguang, the flying general, and those high-ranking officials and generals in Jinyang City behind him, did not know a very serious matter: although the general who commanded the Seventh Army was also called Wang Yu, he was not the same person as Wang Nanrong in their impression.

As a special unit newly equipped into the Zhenbei Army, the artillery battalion is always preparing in order to impress the old battalion brothers of the Seventh Army.

As soon as Wang Yu gave the order, the soldiers of the artillery battalion were quickly busy.

It didn't take long for the muzzle of their cannon, which had only opened meat in a small city in the Western Regions, to roar.

As soon as the cannon sounded, Li Lingguang, who was the benchmark for measuring precision during the test gun, suddenly felt that he seemed to have been targeted by Lord Yama.

Life and death were only in an instant, Li Lingguang figured it out, drew his sword out of the sheath, and he was ready to go alone to show his loyalty to Lord Fu Qing, the monarch.

As for life and death, he has long since put it aside.

But before his body could carry out his thoughts, the white light cannon fire from the muzzles of dozens of cannons had already enveloped him.

The dazzling light passed, and Li Lingguang, who was standing in front of Jinyang City and was drawing his sword out of its sheath, disappeared, and the powerful artillery fire wiped out the body of the flying general.

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