The capital is sitting in the sky, who sees the deep dive Jiaolongyuan? In today's troubled times, the people are in dire straits. A lot of prodigal disciples set themselves up as the king and the troubled party, killing people and setting fire in the name of a local prince, the emperor died and the dynasty was destroyed, who doesn't want to take advantage of this momentum, with soldiers and horses to make a name, maybe it is the reputation of the founding emperor of the century.

It's a pity that the people who suffer are those who are bent on a better life. It is difficult to survive when they are exploited, and they have to pick out some of the food that is not enough to satisfy their hunger, and run into the nearest temple to worship those ethereal gods, praying for peace in the world.

The mud ball sculpture is magnificently decorated, with the smiling faces of Pudu sentient beings, but the sad and pitiful people look like a mockery.

There are even more holy places for cultivating immortals, or the demon sects that cross the river in a posture of chaos and solitude, both receiving the incense of thousands of people, but they are indifferent, silently spreading the so-called Tao.

Tianyandu, one of the thousands of cities in the world, is inconspicuous, but there are nearly 50,000 poor people among them. The original master, King Regent, died on the woman's belly, and this became a piece of oily and fatty meat, which was precarious.

The hanging flag, gold silk red letters, embroidered with the three words "Bujiang King", majestic. Behind the flag, the mighty soldiers, lifeless, hit the hearts of the people.

The king of Bujiang - Li Jiangshui, famous for murder, fond of murder, was originally a philistine scoundrel but because of some more eyes, he walked step by step to the position of the local king, and he was one of the few overlords on this side, known as the 100,000 soldiers and horses under his command, invincible to other nearby princes. It has thirteen cities and nearly 100,000 people. Indeed, Li Jiangshui is a murderous man, and every time he breaks a city, it is a hell on earth, and there are only 10,000 people left to survive. These are left behind for future exploitation.

"City lord, flee, the king of the horses is dead, there are only 8,000 soldiers in the city, and they must be invincible to the soldiers and horses outside the city. A soldier stood behind a man, looking at the dense black shadows in the distance, his expression frightened.

"How can the 50,000 people in the city escape?" said the man, not looking at the frightened soldiers behind him.

The city lord of Tianyan Capital - Yan Lingchuan.

Yan Lingchuan narrowed his eyes and said: "Although Li Jiangshui claims to have 100,000 soldiers and horses, excluding those people and horses in places that do not enter the stream, there are actually more than 87,000 people who can fight well, not to mention that there are more than a dozen cities under his command that need to be guarded, why can't he fight a battle with less than 20,000 siege soldiers and horses that can be broadcast?"

The soldier swallowed a mouthful of saliva that had been accumulated in his mouth for a long time, and trembled: "City Lord, not to mention that there are only 8,000 soldiers and horses in the city, that is the elite under the command of King Bujiang, a battle-hardened army, how to resist?"

Yan Lingchuan sighed and said nothing more.

The wind rose, in a trance, and there was one more person behind Yan Lingchuan. Yan Lingchuan glanced at the person and asked with a smile, "Chenhao, how is it?"

The person who was called Chenhao glanced at Yan Lingchuan and said, "There are 17,000 people coming to the army, and the leader of the troops is Li Jiangshui's henchman, Su Hu." When Yan Lingchuan heard this, he groaned slightly, "Su Hu, the general who often wins, the one who is rumored to have been defeated after a hundred battles and killed a hundred generals without defeat?"

Tianyan Commander - Mu Chenhao.

Yan Lingchuan sighed and said to himself: "You can't escape, how can the innocent people in the city be stable." ”

The black clouds crushed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the pressure was terrifying.

20,000 soldiers and horses, siege the city!

The first battle was tragic. There is no luck in any skill under the suppression of absolute force, and the day will pass, and the Tianyan will be cowardly, and it is difficult to do his best, so half of them died tragically, and the blood stained the earth, and the people were panicked. But if you can't hold it, it will be 50,000 people who will die, and in today's troubled times, where will you be willing to take in these troubled people.

The only thing that was fortunate was that the city was finally defended on the first day.

At night, five miles away, the banner of the King of Bujiang fluttered and the lights were bright, as if celebrating the victory that had arrived tomorrow. Headed by Su Hu, the victorious general, the whale sucked the cow and drank the spirits into his throat, which attracted bursts of applause and was hearty.

As a soldier, what if you are afraid of death? When you step on the battlefield, you will hang your head on your waist, and you will move without paying attention to your head, so while you are still alive, enjoy yourself a lot, and enjoy yourself.

The feast lasted until midnight, when the drunken and half-dead fell asleep on the spot, and no one would suspect that less than 5,000 enemy troops would raid the camp, and they were racking their brains to think about how to survive tomorrow.

Su Hu was in a trance, his eyes were like a tiger, he looked at Tianyandu who was a black servant in the night, and hooked his lips slightly, "Waste, don't you want to make a death fight? Sitting on the ground and waiting for death is really boring." ”

Behind the open fire, the darkness was fully armed, and the warriors with cold swords and halberds were waiting quietly, like tigers waiting for food, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Come on, have a good fight. Su Hu smiled coldly, his eyes turned cloudy, like a drunk who was too drunk to drink, and staggered into the tent.

Silver light, the face of the soldier who was ready to wait felt hot and damp, reached out and wiped it, touched the hot and humid liquid, and smelled the sensation in his nose - blood!

I don't know when, the soldier next to him has died in a pool of blood, and before he can shout, the knife light is ruthless, his neck is cut, and a large area of red is sprinkled, and his consciousness is confused.

The night, quietly, concealed this silent assassination.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen cold corpses on the ground. In the tent, Su Hu's eyes were like torches, a little playful, and the slightest drunkenness could be seen anywhere.

"It's coming!"

The lights gathered, illuminating the entire camp, and a large number of soldiers and horses poured together like springs, wrapped tightly. In the meantime, more than a dozen people were alone, standing back to back, the despair in their eyes mixed with endless anger and killing intent. Yes, how can there be no wives and children in the city, and if the city is broken, how dare you imagine the consequences.

Therefore, in order to give it a go, he desperately wanted to kill the leader of the army, but he didn't think that people were waiting for him, but he took the initiative to get into the trap that had been in ambush for a long time.

Let's go, I also took a few lives on my back above my hand, and I didn't lose anything.

Su Hu looked at the dozen or so people, shook his head, full of taste: "It should be said that the city guard of Yandu this day is a waste or a coward, if you want to kill me, you will send these few people to die?"

After speaking, he stopped looking at the dozen or so people who were about to die, and turned to leave. The moment he turned around, the dozen or so warriors who wanted to fight to the death were chopped into mud by the swarms of swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Li Jiangshui's ability to sit firmly in the position of the local king has a great relationship with Su Hu. Most of today's more deterrent armed forces are from reckless backgrounds, for fame, power, and profit, and no one is for death. Those who have strength have become leaders, and those who have no strength may have already become nameless corpses in some place.

There are many generals who can fight well, but there are not many people like Su Hu who can fight and can figure out people's hearts. So Su Hu killed countless self-righteous fools and helped Li Jiangshui sit in the position of King of Bujiang.

Scheming is the key to survival. In war, there is never a shortage of coolies.

The show was about to pass, leaving the ground full of red and bloody broken meat, and a group of people dispersed, not to mention the soldiers of Tianyandu who died tragically, and the people who died silently fell straight to the ground, allowing the blood in their bodies to flow out and coagulate. Bai Ri is still a comrade-in-arms who lives and dies, but he is assassinated at this moment but no one even has to pick up the corpse, and he will soon return to those hungry wild dogs and red-eyed vultures. The surviving people laughed at the belonging of women and food after the city was broken tomorrow.

The primitive wildness is pervasive, and the soldiers who see through life and death do not hide the fanaticism and indifference in their eyes.

A trace of fishy smell drifted away, and the ground was full of broken corpses, and no one told of the pain. A very subtle "tick", like raindrops hitting the earth, is fleeting.

His eyes blurred the world for a moment, and then turned to clarity, his slightly trembling hand held the cold spear, and he burst into tears and muttered: "How dare I let you die in vain." ”

The figure trembled, deep in the night, indifferent and ruthless, indifferent in the face of the world full of corpses.

Su Hu was not asleep at this moment, standing and looking at the erected tiger-headed gilded halberd, he had not tasted defeat in a hundred battles, if it were not for the support of force, how to stand proudly in this troubled world. The souls on this halberd are innumerable, and the blood debt owed is not over for several lifetimes, but fortunately, one mistake after another, one kill after another.

Frightened, he dodged beside him, the candle flame flickered, and he was cut open by a flash of silver light. Before Su Hu could stand firm, a silver spear came and swore to kill the person in front of him. In an instant, the gilded halberd fell into Su Hu's hand, and it swung head-on, and the two soldiers exchanged fierce fires, rubbing out sporadic fire points, and the two of them retreated half a step at the same time with strong force.

Su Hu held the gilded halberd that was still trembling in his hand, was slightly surprised, and looked at the person in front of him who was about to kill him: "The strength is amazing." When he recognized the person in front of him, he couldn't help but smile: "It's not a small cowardice, kill me alone, aren't those in front of you a pretense? It's a pity, you gave your life in vain, you alone can't kill me." ”

The man was indifferent, waved the silver spear in his hand, and shook his arm lightly, "Neither a god nor an immortal, how can you not kill it?"

"I really don't know where you got these confidences, if it's good, Tianyan Commander - Mu Chenhao, right. Su Hu spoke, ignoring the spear in the man's hand.

"Heh, there is a tiger in my heart, it is enough to kill you. Mu Chenhao answered the question, and hurried forward, dancing with spears, and the big tent was shaking. Su Hu faced the attacking spear, and the halberd left a mark.

"Good one,"

"There is a tiger in the heart!"