Quietly killed more than forty servant army rangers, changed into their clothes, although the armor was slightly insufficient, but the servant army's armor was simple and unstandardized, everyone moved each other, did not pay attention to look, and really couldn't see any flaws. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Fengyun and the others did not ride horses, and sneaked into the servant army resting after the Khitan cavalry formation on foot.

The vigilance of the Khitan servant army was really poor, and the sixty-nine horsemen swaggered past in front of them, and no one suspected it, let alone asked to stop it. Those servant troops who were resting after the battle, the military discipline was scattered, there was no formation, they only cared about drinking wine and eating meat, and no one glanced at Li Fengyun and them, and Li Fengyun shook his head.

However, the Khitan rangers asked loudly about their origins, and the great monk, Bai Futong and others all knew Khitan dialect, and randomly reported the name of a tribe, coaxing the Khitan rangers.

It's no wonder that this group of servant troops came from hundreds of servant tribes, most of them were thousands, and some were only a dozen or so people, and those Khitan rangers couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and when they saw that they were from the servant army behind the battle, they didn't suspect it, so they let them go!

More than 100 steps away from the south gate, a group of more than 100 cavalry with distinctive armor were quite conspicuous among the many servant troops.

One of the generals was brandishing a scimitar and shouting and scolding, and the guards next to him were carrying more than a dozen heads with spears, presumably the heads of those who were ineffective in battle, cowering, and fleeing without permission at the front of the battle.

Obviously, the general was the general who commanded the siege.

The blood droplets on the head kept dripping in front of the war horse, and the general was unconscious, and the two personal soldiers behind the general were holding two big flags, and the two big flags were fluttering fiercely, which seemed to have a lingering bloody breath of killing, and it was chilling to look at, as if there were countless resentful spirits entangled in it.

The characters on one banner are very complicated, very similar to Chinese characters, but they are so complicated that Li Fengyun does not recognize any of them; Li Fengyun recognizes the characters on the other banner as a big "Xiao" character.

"It turned out that the man's surname was Xiao, and he was a Khitan. Li Fengyun thought secretly, and thought for a while, "Also, commanding these unrelated servant armies, if they are not Khitans, who will obey?"

Li Fengyun looked at both sides of the general surnamed Xiao again, in addition to dozens of personal soldiers, there were more than a dozen generals with different clothes and armor, some were dressed luxuriously, and some were a little simple, presumably the chiefs of the various departments of the servants and horses, who were taken here as hostages by the general surnamed Xiao.

In front of the general surnamed Xiao stood a row of elite foot soldiers holding huge shields, guarding him tightly against the crossbow arrows shot from the city wall.

Everyone glanced at each other, and the mad monk whispered to Li Fengyun: "He is the main general, kill him, this battle will be won seventy percent, if you kill those chiefs again, this battle will be won." ”

Li Fengyun nodded, did not speak, and everyone touched the back of the group.

The guards surnamed Xiao were quite vigilant, and when everyone was still dozens of steps away from them, more than a dozen guards turned around and asked a question.

Because he spoke Khitan, Li Fengyun didn't understand, Bai Futong replied loudly, and took this opportunity to walk forward more than ten zhang.

The general surnamed Xiao was shocked, glanced back at Li Fengyun and his party, showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, waved the scimitar in his hand, pointed in the direction of the city gate, and shouted loudly.

The mad monk explained, "He told us to go around the side and attack the city gate!"

Bai Futong answered loudly in Khitan, and everyone continued to approach the general surnamed Xiao, and the guards surnamed Xiao seemed to believe Bai Futong's words and relaxed their vigilance slightly.

As the two groups of men drew closer, one of the guards seemed to see that something was wrong, and suddenly burst into a loud shout.

At this time, Li Fengyun and the others were only more than ten steps away from the general surnamed Xiao, and they could jump over in a few jumps, Li Fengyun didn't wait any longer, and shouted: "Do it!" waved the Shadow Treasure Knife, and took the lead in sweeping towards the group of Khitan soldiers and horses.

In just one breath, Li Fengyun had already killed in the group of Khitan soldiers and horses, one jumped up, "brushed" the left and right two knives, and cut the two guards around him who had not yet recovered in half.

The general surnamed Xiao was obviously not as slippery as Xiao Yuanqi that Li Fengyun had encountered, and at this time, he turned his horse's head to resist.

To tell the truth, the strength of the general surnamed Xiao is really not weak, Li Fengyun used the two moves of "Immediate Horizontal Knife" and "Stormy Waves" of the Qinglong Slash, but he avoided them. It's a pity that there is a crazy monk by Li Fengyun's side, and he missed the last chance to escape, where is his chance to live?

The mad monk slapped his palm on his chest, and the general surnamed Xiao spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, obviously the internal organs had been shattered by the palm of the crazy monk, Li Fengyun stabbed his hand, and the general didn't even have time to snort, his head flew up more than half a zhang, and the poor tiger general sent his life outside the east gate of Xinzhou City in such a daze.

Seeing that the general surnamed Xiao died, the surrounding servants and soldiers scattered with a shout, and at this time, the surrounding personal soldiers and guards had been killed by everyone, and most of those chiefs, except for a few clever servants who fled to the side, were killed under the chaotic blades of everyone.

Seeing this, the remaining guards yelled in despair, and killed Li Fengyun and the others, but before they could get close, they were killed by a group of heroes in the rivers and lakes.

Li Fengyunqi said: "Why didn't they flee, but they came to die?"

The mad monk replied: "This is the rule of the Khitan, the main general is dead, and if the subordinates can't get back the body of the main general, they will be beheaded, even if they are lucky enough not to die, they will inevitably go to the army to die." He also pointed to the Khitan servants who had not yet received the news of the death of the main general and were still attacking the city, and said, "Let's go and drive them away, and this battle will be won!"

Li Fengyun's heart moved, he picked up a spear on his toes, picked up the general's head with the tip of the spear, jumped on a war horse, raised a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, and shouted loudly: "Everyone quickly cut off the heads of those thief chiefs and raise them, and ride with me to disperse those Khitan servants." ”

Everyone immediately understood what Li Fengyun meant, and they all cut off the heads of the slain thief chieftains, jumped on their horses, and killed the Khitan servant army who were fighting at the foot of the city wall.

The crazy monk laughed and said, "Stinky boy, you were born to be a general!"

At this time, the Jin army at the head of the city had already discovered the abnormality outside the city gate, and someone shouted: "Xiao Yuanchu is dead, look, Xiao Yuanchu was beheaded by someone sent by Liu Shuai!"

The Jin army on the city wall looked outside the city one after another when they heard this, and sure enough, they saw that Xiao Yuanchu's banner had been cut down, and the Khitan army fell in a pool of blood, and the servant army behind them was running backwards. A burly young general was picking Xiao Yuanchu's head, wielding this black weapon that looked like an axe and seven points like a knife monster to slash the enemy army.