In the autumn days, there is gradually a little chill.

But on the battlefields of Da Chu and Liyang, they are full of hot and hot.

What is hot is the blood that is thrown out, and what is hot is the hot and boiling blood of the soldiers of the two countries.

"Step on ...... Trample...... The ......" is a uniform pace, dull and powerful.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

The loud and passionate sound of the bull's horn, with a hint of slaughter, pierced the blood-stained sky.

Siege engines, trebuchets pushed forward.

Under the black pressure of the city, the dense Liyang soldiers began to attack the city.

"Kill ......"

"Shoot the arrow...... Arrows...... Keep putting ......"

"Rush, go up...... Hurry up ......"

The sound of iron clashes, roars, and screams filled the ears and did not stop.

The walls were poured with blood, and they became a little sticky and slippery, taking on a dull black color, and the suffocating smell of blood filled the nose, which was suffocating.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

At the head of the city, it was completely turned into a meat grinder, and the corpses fell, like dumplings, and the lives on the battlefield were like mustard, which was vividly displayed here.

Although the soldiers besieging the city suffered heavy casualties, they were not as desperate as they had been a few days ago.

Although the soldiers of Da Chu were brave, but they encountered the Bei Liang Jing cavalry who were very good at fighting on the plains, and they were finally invincible, defeated again and again, and the leader of Da Chu finally made an order to resist the enemy with the city, and the wall was clear, and the city was defended.

A few days ago, the defenders in the city were well armoured, and when the Liyang soldiers attacked the city, the big Chu people at the head of the city controlled the strings, and under an order, the black pressure of the arrow rain, like black clouds, like splashing water, flew to the Liyang soldiers who were besieging the city.

After a few days of attrition, the ordnance of the defenders in the city was almost consumed, and there was no overwhelming rain of arrows.

"Bell...... Bell"

Ming Jin withdrew his troops, and the soldiers of Liyang retreated like a tide, leaving only the corpses and broken arms all over the ground, and the eyes full of blood.

At night, in the big tent, Xu Xiao held a letter in his hand, his face gloomy, and he was silent.

There were only four or five people in the tent, and Li Yishan stood on the upper left hand and wondered: "General, but what happened in the capital?"

Xu Xiao handed it over casually and handed the letter in his hand to Li Yishan.

Li Yishan took it, frowned after reading it, the letter was passed by Yang Taisui, and he roughly wrote about what happened to his wife in the capital, only saying that without martial arts, people and the fetus in the womb are safe, so don't worry.

He looked at Xu Xiao with a little worry, for fear that the other party would be angry and do something impulsive. Although he knew that he wouldn't, the people around Xu Xiao knew that the lady in white was too heavy and heavy in Xu Xiao's heart......

Xu Xiao noticed his eyes and slowly shook his head at it, signaling him to rest assured.

Then he looked at the white-clothed young general in the tent, and the general who was dressed like a brown bear, and shouted in a deep voice: "Tomorrow's siege is canceled." ”

The white-clothed general's face was like a crown of jade, his good-looking eyes flashed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't make a sound.

But the majestic general exclaimed: "General, as soon as it is canceled tomorrow, the two days of siege will be gone, and the general defending the city is a powerful person, and when he eases up, it will be even more difficult to conquer ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was swept by Xu Xiao's cold eyes, and the words in his mouth were suddenly swallowed, and he was shocked in his heart, and he obeyed the order: "Yes." ”

Chen Zhibao glanced at the letter in Li Yishan's hand thoughtfully.

Xu Xiao waved his hand and retreated the generals in the tent, leaving only Li Yishan alone.

After the people retreated, Xu Xiao got up suddenly, with a bang, the knife flashed, and the case in front of him was almost divided into two, the anger in his eyes burned to the extreme, and he was dressed roughly, and his chest rose and fell, as if he wanted to kill someone in anger.

Li Yishan watched quietly and did not speak.

"Huh"

After a while, Xu Xiao slowly put away the knife and sat back on the low stool.

Li Yishan only spoke at this time: "General, calm down." ”

Xu Xiao had regained his composure at this time, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and said slowly: "Yishan, don't worry, I'm fine." It's just that for some reason, there is a hint of sadness and loneliness in the words.

The two have obviously made many predictions and discussions about such a situation, as the Spring and Autumn War draws to a close, Xu Xiao's own achievements will be greater, and after his wife is pregnant with a baby boy, Xu Xiao and Li Yishan will know that sooner or later there will be such a day.

But they had nothing to do, because it was impossible for them to take Wu Su out of the capital, and once they did, it would really touch the emperor's bottom line, and if they didn't do it, they would have to do the opposite.

As a strategist, Li Yishan will not be swayed by emotions, and muttered: "Yang Taisui is a great Buddhist man, the letter focuses on mentioning the Seven Princes, presumably the disappearance of the lady's kung fu is related to these Seven Princes." He thought of more things, intricate and more sinister.

Xu Xiao also frowned, the armistice order just now did not mean to show the person in the capital, and at the same time, the abolition of Wu Suwugong reminded him of the abolition, and also made some thoughts in his heart quietly change.

......

In the early morning of the second day, after a night of precipitation, the smell of blood in the air dissipated slightly.

The smoke curled up, and the soldiers in Liyang silently buried the pot and cooked.

On the hillside not far away, Dai Daojin, dressed in a black robe, stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the black military camp below that was pressed for a few miles, as well as the city not far away.

Although the smell of blood dissipated a little, it was still very strong, and standing on this hillside, Dai Daojin could still smell it.

Dai Daojin tightened the cuffs of his black robe, and his figure turned into a streamer of light and disappeared.

Showing his figure again, he had come to the gate of the barracks, Dai Daojin's footsteps did not stop, the air around him was circulating, the air was distorted, the light and shadow changed, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and he walked into the barracks with his feet raised.

Although it was morning, the soldiers in armor and sharp armor who came and went to inspect were still staggered, but they didn't seem to see the person in black robes walking towards the big tent in the army.

Dai Daojin walked leisurely, looked around at will, and after a while, he finally came to the big tent in the barracks.

Stop and reach out to lift the curtain.

"Sneer......"

A long, dark knife pierced the air and stabbed from behind, with unparalleled power.

"Zheng ......" two pale fingers, gently pinching the tip of the knife.

"Buzzing ......" The blade trembled, but it couldn't get out of it.

I don't know when, Dai Daojin had already turned around and looked not far in front of him, a thin man with wide palms.

Dai Daojin was surprised and said, "King Kong Realm?"

Don't think that when you keep mentioning King Kong, celestial phenomena and land immortals, you feel that such masters are everywhere, on the contrary, if you can enter a product on the rivers and lakes, you can start a sect, the second product is already the top master of the sect, and the third or fourth product is a normal master of the rivers and lakes, and you can create a big family business.

Five or six grades, seven or eight grades, is the mainstream of the rivers and lakes.

Some people have walked all their lives, and they have never met a second-grade and first-grade master, referring to Xuan, King Kong, and celestial phenomena, which only exist in legends.

As for the land immortals, many martial artists have never heard of them.

Therefore, Dai Daojin was a little surprised when he met a master of the King Kong Realm here.

The knifeman's eyes were solemn, the saber couldn't be retracted, and he stepped suddenly, and the whole person turned over, like a giant python turning forward, like a poisonous dragon, smashing his fist at the strange black-robed man.

Dai Daojin's face was indifferent, and his pale fingers flicked the blade of the knife.

"Bell ......"

A crisp knife groan, although the sound is not very loud, but it is like a drizzle, sprinkled over the heart, so that the listener can't help but feel a chill after hearing it.