Chapter 233: Wind Rising City, Bo Mu Shi

The wind of the city, as its name suggests, is uninhibited.

Fortunately, the woods and meadows outside the city are still quite lush, otherwise the sand and dust lingering in the wind alone would not have allowed this city to live for many people, let alone become a large city of this scale today.

In the evening of this day, when the remnant sun was like blood and the sunset shone on the gray wall, a puff of smoke and dust rose from the direction of Qiu'an City, drifting towards the windy city.

The sentries on the city wall hurriedly shouted warnings, and with a steady and rapid footsteps, a man who looked like a general climbed the city wall with his guards.

With dark skin and a rough face, he is another great general under Murong Cheng, Bo Mushi, although he is not a cultivator, his attainments in military formation strategy are far from being comparable to Ba Lie.

After Murong Cheng died in Balie and was attacked, he sent him to lead the 5,000 army to preside over the three-sided siege of Qiu'an City, which shows his trust in him and his determination to drive Pei Zhen out of the fiefdom.

"Why are there only so many people?" said one of Bo Mushi's guards in surprise.

After a long time in the army, it is natural to see at a glance that this cavalry is only about 100 people at most.

Bo Mushi's voice was very inconsistent with his appearance, slightly shrill and thin, perhaps just like his heart, he had some delicate thoughts, he pulled over one of the guards, whispered a few words in his ear, and the guards hurriedly walked down the city wall.

He looked down at the city wall and said slowly, "Crossbowmen ready." ”

Those who came from Qiu'an City were naturally those private prisoners who chose to leave Pei Zhen and return to Murong Cheng.

For most of the trek, when they saw the head of the city in the distance, everyone's expressions were a little happy.

Approaching the city, when he saw that the city gate was slowly opening to welcome his party, a feeling of returning home suddenly came to his heart, and a smile bloomed on everyone's faces.

"Look, the people who greet us are coming!" a soldier shouted, pointing in the direction of the city gate.

Sure enough, a troop of cavalry rushed out of the doorway and rushed straight towards them.

Everyone smiled happily, but gradually, the smile froze.

This...... How....... Feel...... Like ...... Encircle?

The cavalry of three hundred men quickly separated, then closed behind them, surrounding the crowd.

What's worse is that the riders actually pulled their bows, and the bowstring was still pointing at them?

"Brothers, it's a mistake, it's a mistake, we're our own people!"

"Yes, we are also Lord Murong's soldiers!"

Immediately someone shouted for their part.

"How could the soldiers of the Lord come from Qiu'an City?" questioned the leader of the cavalry.

One of them was about to speak, when the cavalry leader suddenly opened his mouth and pointed at the three captives at random, "You, you, you, take the three of them down, ask them separately, and if there is any error, execute them immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately took the three down for interrogation separately.

The captives were dismounted, slashed, and driven to one place, surrounded by cavalry with bows and arrows and cold watch.

They did not dare to speak, so they could only passively wait for interrogation

As a result, of course, they are not particularly worried, because it is indeed the case.

When the interrogation was over, the cavalry leader looked at the wall and nodded, but Bo Mushi shook his head firmly.

"If the confession is wrong, kill!"

With the shouts of the cavalry leader, "poof, poof", the dull sound of arrows piercing into the body sounded one after another, and this team of nearly 100 people had no time to resist, and they were all slaughtered.

A pair of round eyes are full of doubts, is there a mistake? Your uncle, how can there be a mistake?!

The cavalry leader collected his troops and returned to the city, leaving behind corpses all over the ground without collecting them, and the animals on the grassland also needed to add a meal occasionally.

He dismounted from his horse, climbed the city wall, and told Bo Mushi the contents of his confession, and then hesitated, as if he had something to say.

Bo Mushi played with a dagger, "Do you want to ask, why are their confessions correct, and it is very likely that they are really the people brought by Ba Lie, but I still want to kill them?"

The cavalry leader nodded.

Bo Mushi looked at the helmet of the cavalry leader with a dagger, and made a few muffled sounds, "I've been a personal guard for so long, why don't you know how to use your brain!"

"The subordinates are stupid. ”

"What did the Lord send me for? Remember, I'm not here to save people, so what reason do I have to take the risk of putting these delicate people, most likely sent by King Jing, into the city, leaving hidden dangers?"

"But?"

"But they're not fine, aren't they? Not that they weren't, doesn't mean they aren't, many people aren't, it doesn't mean that everyone isn't. As long as there's a possible detail in it, I'm not going to take that risk. My goal is to complete the tasks assigned by adults. ”

Bo Mushi may have felt that his words were a little too cold, so he softened his expression slightly, "Ci is not in charge of troops, and sometimes, the enemy will take advantage of our benevolence." A qualified warrior just needs to move towards the goal and not be distracted by anything else. ”

The cavalry leader seemed to be persuaded by Bo Mushi's words, and he suddenly remembered something, "General, they said that King Jing would attack our Fengyang City in five days? ”

"I just said that you should use your brains to fight, and you're here again!" Bo Mushi knocked his head helplessly, "If you are King Jing, will you tell your battle deployment when you know that someone is about to leave and may leak secrets?"

He turned his head to look in the direction of Qiu'an City, "If I'm not mistaken, King Jing will definitely attack within three days." ”

The night was about to fall completely, and Bo Mushi sneered in his heart: "Come on, Your Majesty King Jing, I have a generous gift." ”

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"Old dog, do you think we chose the right one?"

Immediately under the base of the city wall of Qiu'an City, in one of the large military tents, several private prisoners of the Murong family who had chosen to stay were talking in a low voice.

"It's the only way to choose whether you choose the right one, don't think about it, and expect King Jing to give us another chance?"

"You said that King Jing could fight

If we can't beat it, if we can't beat it, then we'll be miserable!" someone muttered again.

"We'd better hope that King Jing can fight. The old dog's mind is very calm, he knows that there is no point in useless entanglements, buy big and buy small, buy and leave, people have to look down on life and death in this life, just do it.

"Old dog, vultures, will they have good fruit to eat when they go back?"

The old dog didn't answer this question again, but just snorted lightly and closed his eyes.

"By this time, they must have been wiped out. Chi Xuance sat at the table, with an oil lamp, looking at a brief topographic map on the table.

This is still what they found in the City Lord's Mansion, although it is simpler, but it is enough.

"It's certain that you can't enter the city, and as for whether you die or not, it depends on the other party's heart. Pei Zhen said slowly.

Chi Xuance no longer dwelled on this, and pointed to the topographic map on the table, "From Qiu'an City to the north of Manniu City, the cavalry can reach half of the speed at full speed, and it is almost the same to the south of Crescent City, only Fengyang City in the east, it takes longer, it takes most of the time." ”

Pei Zhen sat opposite him, his face resolute, "Do as planned!"

When it was night, Xue Zhen, King Jing of Beiyuan, exhausted the soldiers and horses in the city, leaving only more than 100 city defense soldiers, and raided the city in the starry night!

Looking at the city that was empty in an instant, the residents of the city were praying for King Jing to be victorious, after all, these sons were rare good sons in Qiu'an City.

Under the cover of night, three carrier pigeons fluttered their wings and flew out of Qiu'an City, carrying some secrecy to its way home.

When the carrier pigeon landed in the windswept city, the morning light had just dawned.

Bo Mushi held the note from Qiu'an City in his hand, as if he was holding a spiritual treasure that was bound to win.

When the guards stumbled in and shouted the enemy attack, Bo Mushi laughed, this battle was won!

He immediately ascended the city tower, and saw King Jing who came with an indomitable momentum, and the three thousand cavalry behind him, and sneered.

"Command to go down, close the city gates, and don't go out of the city to meet the battle without my order!"

Pei Zhen reined in under the walls of Fengyang City, looking at the defenders who did not go out of the city to fight, but waited on the city wall, and was a little surprised and regretful.

And in front of them, the hundreds of corpses of last evening had been shattered, and the severed arms and stumps were everywhere, and those who chose to stay were glad in their hearts.

A shadow quietly appeared next to Bo Mushi, it was a cultivator that Murong Cheng had assigned to him, but Bo Mushi only planned to let this mountain immortal be a mouthpiece.

"Please tell the immortal master that Jingwang came at night, and Bo Mushi has been waiting here for a long time. ”

The cultivator shouted out Bo Mushi's words with a blank face, clearly piercing through the horse's hooves and reaching everyone's ears, leaving a buzzing sound.

"Bo Mu Shi?"

"It's actually Lord Bomushi!"

There was a slight chaotic sound, and it was immediately suppressed by the bullet of the military discipline officer.

"Mr. Chi, this person is very famous?"

Chi Xuance nodded, he often chatted with those Murong family's private soldiers, and figured them out

Many newspapers, "Murong Cheng is a wise general who can handle it well." Anyway, those who know how to fight with their brains are not far behind. ”

"Bo Mushi, Lone is ordered by the emperor to guard the fiefdom, and don't open the city gate soon!"

Who would not use the true yuan, and now Pei Zhen, who was in the artistic conception of the gods, drank lightly, and was not weaker than the cultivator on the city wall.

Although the defenders of the city had heard that King Jing was a mountain immortal who had studied art, they had not seen it with their own eyes, and when they heard this formation, they couldn't help but feel a slight shock in their hearts.

"Your Majesty Jing, it's all here, don't talk about those vain things. Fengyang City is here, you can take it!"

Bo Mushi slapped against the city wall, and his words were relayed by the cultivator, full of domineering.

"Prairie boy, see the real chapter immediately, go out of the city to fight, what kind of ability is it to shrink into the city as a turtle!" Seeing that the Bomu stone turtle couldn't shrink, Pei Zhen had no choice but to use the radical method.

"Hehe, King Jing doesn't have to waste his efforts, I go out of the city, it's impossible. Bo Mushi smiled and spoke.

Pei Zhen's face was uncertain, and he was a little uncertain for a while, the cavalry attacked the city, and the loss was huge, how could he afford such a consumption.

On the city wall, the cultivator's cold and clear voice continued to sound, "Oh yes, I forgot to remind King Jing of the next thing. You are all defenders, running under the stars, Qiu'an City is almost ungarrisoned, what if you are served by others?"

Pei Zhen was suddenly startled and looked in the direction of Qiu'an City.

As the two carrier pigeons landed separately, the two cavalry troops also set off from Bull City and Crescent City respectively, and rushed towards the middle with all their might.

There is a Qiu'an city there, which is the only base camp of King Jing.

As long as Qiu'an City is taken, King Jing and his soldiers and horses will have nowhere to go, and what awaits him will be to be surrounded on three sides under Fengyang City, and then he can only roll back to Changsheng City in disgrace with great ambition.

Therefore, the leaders of the two cavalry armies invariably had some excitement to defend their homes and defend the country.

And there is another reason why they are excited, that is, at this moment, there are only more than 100 city defense soldiers in Qiu'an City, and they can get it at their fingertips.

In the city of Qiu'an, the house where the carrier pigeon flies out is very secret, and a middle-aged man is checking the pigeon cages one by one, looking forward to the victory that will soon come.

A black-clothed figure appeared in front of him silently, smiled and said softly, "Thank you." Your mission is accomplished. ”

Then a stone was gently popped out, crushing the middle-aged man's Adam's apple.

Mei Ziqing sniffed the smell next to the pigeon cage in disgust, and the shape disappeared.