South of Kaifeng City, Royal Hunting Ground.

In the bright spring light, the flag is flying, and the momentum is magnificent.

Wan Yan Yong, the emperor of the Jin State, rode a white dragon horse and walked slowly, accompanied by Wenchen and military generals, and two thousand soldiers followed, full of spirit, pointing out the country.

At this time, a military general came to Wan Yan Yong with a horse, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the situation is a little wrong. "This person's name is Wanyan Yonglie, and he is the commander of the personal army under the account of the Emperor of Jin.

Wan Yanyong's expression remained unchanged, and he said casually: "But it's okay to talk about it." ”

Wanyan Yonglie muttered: "The general is less than twenty miles away from here, and there are seven thousand elite cavalry accompanying him. The defenders of Kaifeng City also moved. ”

Wan Yanyong sighed, indescribably sorry. He turned his horse's head, swept his gaze over the military generals of Wenchen, and asked, "What do you think?"

The air seemed to freeze instantly, a deathly silence.

In the past, when Wanyan Honglie was there, Wanyan Mingcheng didn't dare to make a mistake.

Now, Wanyan Mingcheng is no longer afraid.

In the current situation, if there is a war, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg; if you want to escape, where can you flee to? If you want to complete the meticulousness of your thoughts, you will inevitably have already deployed heavy troops.

Wanyan Yonglie's eyes were firm, and he said loudly: "As long as the emperor gives an order, the last general will lead his own soldiers to kill a bloody road!"

Wan Yanyong smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, go to Yongning Bridge, and meet the general for a while." ”

"Obey!" The military generals all knew in their hearts that they were not as good as the current emperor in terms of courage or strategy, and all they had to do was obey and follow.

Soon after, Wan Yanyong stood alone on the Yongning Bridge, looking at the distance by the railing, indifferently and freely. To the north of Yongning Bridge, the military generals of Wenchen and two thousand soldiers were waiting for them.

The sun is shining, the breeze is gentle, and the weeping willows are reflected in the water, which is refreshing.

Wan Yan Yong muttered to himself: "Wan Yan Mingcheng, you are still the opposite after all." ”

"Wanyan Mingcheng greets Your Majesty!" At this moment, a voice came from the south of Yongning Bridge.

Wan Yanyong turned his head to look at it and said with a light smile: "The widow has been waiting for the general here for a long time. ”

Wan Yan Mingcheng said loudly: "Your Majesty raises love, and the end will be flattered!" As he spoke, he turned over and dismounted, striding towards the bridge.

"Great commander!" the lieutenant general tried to dissuade.

Wan Yan Mingcheng waved his hand slightly and continued to walk forward.

On the Yongning Bridge, two figures stood side by side, looking at the railing.

Wan Yan Yong smiled lightly: "Sure enough, it is not what Wan Yan Honglie expected. ”

Wanyan Mingcheng groaned: "I disappointed Your Majesty." ”

"It's not disappointment, it's regret!" Wan Yanyong was still smiling.

Hearing this, Wan Yan Mingcheng couldn't help but be stunned.

Wan Yan Yong continued: "After Wan Yan Honglie's death, the widow knew that you would rebel, but he still entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, which is really an expedient measure. At the moment, the talents of the Dajin Kingdom are withering, except for you, who can be up to the task?"

Wanyan Mingcheng couldn't help but ask, "Then why did Your Majesty only bring 2,000 personal soldiers on this trip?"

Wan Yanyong smiled and asked, "Otherwise?"

Wan Yan Mingcheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Once there is civil strife in the Jin Kingdom, the strong enemy will have an opportunity to take advantage of it. ”

Wan Yanyong nodded, and said with a straight face: "As long as the general retreats, the widow will treat it as if nothing has happened." ”

Hearing this, Wan Yan Mingcheng's expression was complicated, and he stopped talking.

Wanyan Yongwan smiled and said casually: "Of course, it's okay for the widow to abdicate and let Xian." It's a pity that the general can't make Jin Guozhong prosperous at all. ”

Wanyan Mingcheng was stunned again.

Wan Yan Yong continued: "The general has seven sons, and only the second son, Wan Yan Qing, is both civil and military. Speaking of this, he sighed lightly, and continued: "It's a pity that I am arrogant and embarrassed. ”

At this time, Wan Yan Mingcheng looked at Wan Yan Yong intently, as if he had met the person in front of him for the first time, and his heart was shocked beyond words.

"What does the general think?" Wan Yanyong asked softly.

Wan Yan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "The arrow has left the string, and it is difficult to collect it when it is covered with water." ”

"Compared with Wanyan Honglie, the general is inferior after all. Before the words fell, Wan Yanyong had already turned around and walked towards the north of Yongning Bridge.

Wan Yan Mingcheng sneered: "Perhaps, I am indeed inferior to Wan Yan Honglie, but he is already dead." ”

That being said, this battle is inevitable.

After Yan Mingcheng returned to Qiaonan, he said loudly: "Brothers, the meritorious service is in the present day, kill!"

"Kill!"

The momentum was monstrous, and the cavalry poured onto the Yongning Bridge like a tide.

"Soldiers, the bridge is here, and the bridge is lost!" Wanyan Yonglie shouted loudly.

"The bridge is in the people, the bridge is lost and people die!" The five hundred soldiers united as one, looking at death as home.

They were ordered to stay here for half an hour. However, they have put life and death aside and vowed to live and die with Yongning Bridge.

Hit the horse, charge, and have no hesitation.

Spears stabbed each other, horses collided, shouts of killing, neighing, blood splattered......

Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy.

Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

It is rumored that the First World War was full of sorrow, and the strong troops on both sides of the strait have not stopped.

Whoever says that Cangjiang is always fine, and there has been a long blood struggle recently.

Rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled people, sad and lamentable!

An hour later, Wanyan Yonglie was covered in blood and finally collapsed in a pool of blood.

At this moment, a scout came galloping from the north of the bridge.

"Back to the marshal, Kaifeng City is lost. ”

In order to prevent Yan Yong from escaping, Wan Yan Mingcheng has transferred the main force of the defenders of Kaifeng City and stationed it on the south bank of the Yellow River. Even so, it is not easy to storm Kaifeng City. Obviously, there are people in the city who should join Wanyan Yongli.

A hundred secrets are sparse, but what can you do if you stick to the lonely city and resist stubbornly?

Wan Yan Mingcheng was puzzled in his heart, but his expression remained the same. He said loudly: "Command the three armies and prepare to attack the city." ”

"Command!"

After noon, the soldiers are ready to fight and prepare for a siege battle.

Wan Yan Yong stood on the city wall, looking at the vast army, indifferent.

Wan Yan Mingcheng looked at Wan Yan Yong and said loudly: "Why is Your Majesty so obsessed?"

Wan Yanyong just smiled and didn't say anything.

Asking comes from a weak heart, and not saying is calm.

"Siege!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing were deafening, and the siege battle began.

The sky is full of arrows, you come and go.

Shields, ladders, crashes.

Boulders, rolling logs, ballistas.

Siege warfare was destined to be tragic. 31

"The arrows are ruthless, please move your majesty into the city tower. A military general admonished.

Wan Yanyong smiled lightly: "It's okay. As he spoke, he drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed it at the sky, and said loudly: "In this battle, the widow will win." ”

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

The voice resounded in the sky, the crowd was indignant, and the morale was high.

Wan Yan Yong stood on the city wall, fearless, as steady as Mount Tai.

"Returning to the marshal, the infantry has suffered heavy casualties!"

"Let the cavalry dismount and join the siege procession, which must be taken before dark. Wan Yan Mingcheng's eyes were resolute.

"Command!"

The offensive was like a tidal wave, wave after wave, fierce, crazy.

On the city wall, the figure still stands. The soldiers were fearless and looked at death as home. Fortunately, Kaifeng was well armed in the city. They are fighting hard, and the opponent will not want to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Before you know it, the last rays of the setting sun disappear into the sky.

Although Wanyan Mingcheng was unwilling, he had to withdraw his troops.

Under the city walls, corpses were piled up and rivers of blood flowed.

On the city wall, corpses were strewn all over the ground, and it was a mess.

After half a day of siege, the attackers suffered heavy casualties, and the defenders also paid a heavy price.

Wanyan Mingcheng looked at the figure from a distance and muttered, "Your Majesty, you can't hold it after all." ”

Wan Yanyong seemed to hear something, and said lightly: "For the sake of Jinguo, I choose to gamble and use myself as a bargaining chip." ”

The moonlight is like water, very quiet.

A does not leave his body, lying on the head of the city, and his pillow is on standby.

They were tired, but they had a fire in their chests. If life does not stop, the fire will not stop.

Wan Yanyong leaned against the city and slept in his clothes.

The night was short and long.

Finally, it was dawn.

Wan Yan Yong stood on the city wall and said loudly: "Brothers, hold on for another hour, and the reinforcements will definitely arrive." ”

At this time, there were less than 700 pro-soldiers left, and all of them were wounded. Holding on for another hour is the limit, and the premise is to have the belief that you will win.

"The last general is willing to swear to protect Your Majesty!"

"Coexist and die with Kaifeng City!"

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Tragic, resolutely.

In one night, Wan Yan Mingcheng transferred another 10,000 fresh troops and countless siege equipment, and the momentum was even greater.

"Put!"

At the sound of an order, ballistas, artillery carts, and catapults fired in unison, and the destructive power was amazing.

In a few moments, the walls were in chaos.

Wan Yanyong's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Hidden!"

"Attack!"

At the sound of an order, shields, ladders, and crashes all came out, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

After a wave of offensives, the defenders were killed or wounded by nearly half.

After the second wave of the offensive, the defenders were at the end of their power.

Wan Yanyong clenched the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were already moist. If he is doomed to failure, why should he take the lives of so many good men? He smiled sadly, and had no intention of fighting again, ready to surrender.

At this moment, five war horses marched bloody, slaughtering from thousands of horses. The people on the horse are Yanshan, Meng Tian, Wanyan Guge, Li Ruoxian and Dugufeng.

They beat their horses and fought into the third wave of siege troops, such as chopping melons and vegetables. In a matter of moments, the third wave of siege troops was dead and wounded.

Seeing this, Wan Yan Yonglang laughed loudly: "Okay!"

"Good!" cheered from the ramparts.

The five men came to the city wall on horseback.

Brother Wanyan looked at the head of the city and said loudly: "The last general, Brother Wanyan Gu, is ordered by the generalissimo of the West Road soldiers and horses, Wanyan Honglie, to capture the thief and escort him!"

Wan Yan Yong said loudly: "Brother Wan Yan Gu listens to the order!"

"The last general!"

"Kill the anti-thief!"

"Command!"

The voice fell, and Brother Wanyan Gu grabbed the double hammer of the sun and the moon, beat the horse and went straight to the big tent of the opponent's Chinese army.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" The voice was cold and piercing, and the monstrous murderous aura spread in all directions, making people feel cold.

It's unbelievable, but I have to believe that this world's number one warrior is still majestic.

Such a change is sudden.

Out of respect, or out of deepest fear, the position gave way to a path.

After Yan Mingcheng secretly lucked his true power, he raised his internal force to the peak state and urged his true qi with all his might. The blade of the Brokeback Chopping Knife constantly exudes a rich black energy, which is eerie.

He muttered: "The old man has endured for decades, just for the present. ”

The black energy spreads, envelops, spreads, and shrouds...... Gradually, it condensed into a black invisible broadsword, covering the sky and the sun.

Brother Wanyan sneered: "What about entering the demon? ”

Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing, and he had already jumped up, like an arrow from a string, and went straight to Wan Yan Mingcheng. It's pure speed, unbelievably fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already come to the front of Wan Yan Mingcheng.

The sun and moon hammer struck out. It's pure power, unimaginably strong.

The black invisible broadsword meets the hammer of the sun and the moon.

The next moment, the black invisible broadsword dissipated instantly. The sun and moon hammer castrated unabated, smashing on the top of Wan Yan Mingcheng's head.

Wanyan Mingcheng had no time to dodge, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and surprise.

However, the end was already predestined.

With a "bang", the brain burst out, blood splashed, and Yan Mingcheng died on the spot.

Wanyan Guge held the sun and moon twin hammers, stood on top of the chariot, and raised his voice: "Those who put down their weapons will not die!"

When the long, when the long, countless weapons landed.

Immediately after, plop, plop, kneeling down in the position.

They were defeated, convinced.

At this moment, Wanyan Guge was in the spotlight, and the audience worshipped.

Yan Shan muttered, "He's still him." ”

Dugu Feng said: "Indeed." ”