Chapter 418 Luoyang Attack and Defense

The woman said, "My father-in-law is ambitious. How can we be depressed for a lifetime because of us? The concubine has prepared her father-in-law's robe. Don't worry. We are waiting for you to come back. A maid picked up all the armor and cloak.

Duan Zhixing said, "Needless to say, my mother gave birth to me and failed to fulfill her filial piety. How can she abandon her?"

"Yi...ah..." The old lady was pushed out by the maid. Although she didn't know what she said, she looked angry. He threw out the walking stick next to him.

Duan Zhixing was shocked and said quickly, "Mother, what did the child do wrong?" The old woman trembled and put her hand on the armor.

"Mother, do you also let the child follow the Rebels?" Duan Zhixingdao. The lady nodded with difficulty, and then her anger subsided a little.

"Fas-in-law, I knew you meant this. Everything is in place. I will take care of the mother and the child. Don't worry about going. Women's Road. With a horse crow, a fat and healthy brown BMW was pulled out of the backyard. How many years have it finally come to use it again? Duan Zhixing held back his tears and took over the luggage. He knelt down and kowtowed three times: "The child is unfilial. He will be filial when he comes back!" After saying that, he took the sword and rode the horse away.

The morning is not calm, and there are thunderstorms. The rainstorm lasted until this morning and did not stop at all. On the wall, the generals and soldiers were waiting, and the defenders in the city stood guard in turn and dared not relax at all. The former site of the Xia family, in Luoyang Wangfu. Xia Luo, Ren Xiaoyao and others were discussing around the sand table when they suddenly heard a noise outside the house. The ground vibrated slightly. Charlotte said, "Prepare to fight!"

The city was quickly mobilized, and the Wulin rebels arrived last night, but the civilians in the room could not sleep. They listened to the whimpers of the wind and the raindrops outside, mixed with the sound of messy hoofs and footsteps, and their hearts were both happy and sad. Fortunately, with the support of this group of new forces, I have a little more confidence. The worry is that the Turks grew up on horseback, and the flesh-eating people are fierce. The two countries have been at war for many years, which is a deep understanding.

The air is dull under the storm. After rectifying the "heavenly punishment" army that did not rest overnight, it quickly threw himself into the city defense. Luoyang City was built in imitation of Chang'an during the Sui period. It was also the capital of several previous regimes, with complete fortifications. Although there are only less than 30,000 troops, it is not easy to break through.

Ren Xiaoyao and the other eight innate masters led their subordinates to take charge of a city gate. The door of every family is closed, and many troops shuttle to and from the streets. A large number of scouts returned to coach Charlotte. All kinds of medical logistics are also busy. Charlotte stood at the top of the tower and commanded the overall situation. The storm was as hard as a rock, the wind blew up long hair, and the face was cut cold. This battle cannot be lost. The Turkic Khan personally commanded, and as long as he wins, he can improve morale. Let the other party retreat knowing the difficulties.

In the rain and fog, a large number of Turkic iron riders flashed and stopped to camp two hundred feet away from Luoyang City. They took advantage of the rising waters of the Yellow River to rush across the sky, and it is impossible for them to meet the enemy immediately under fatigue. Charlotte clearly saw this. He said, "When you are ready, follow the plan and give them something to taste."

Because Luoyang City crosses the Luo River, the whole city is divided into two parts. Whether it is from Changxiamen in the south or Anximen in the north, you have to pass through Luoshui again. Even if you enter the city, it is very inconvenient, so only the upper door from the east, Jianchun Gate, and attack at the same time are the most ideal. 200,000 Turkic troops camped, and they would not have thought that the troops in the city would dare to attack. When the gate was opened, the gate of Jianchun Gate opened at the same time, and two 5,000 cavalrymen quickly rushed to the repeated barracks.

Murong Yunfeng, Miaoyin Fairy and Yu Wenmu went hand in hand, and Luo Qianfeng, the imperperity Taoist and Liu Hao also showed no weakness. While the Turkic army had no time to rectify the army. The "Heavenly Punishment" army took the lead, like two sharp knives/inserted into it. Suddenly, blood stained the earth, and the wailing continued.

"Fight arrows!" Seeing that it was not far from the king's tent, the general gave an urgent order.

This sudden attack made the other party in a hurry, and the long-distance attack was full of fatigue. Unexpectedly, the two cavalry were accidentally killed not far from the king's tent. The Turkic army also began to get anxious. As long as it goes, no army can resist.

"Master of martial arts!" Finally, the old man Horqin recognized several familiar faces. Shout out, "Protect the Khan!" Not only the Central Plains have masters, but the Turks also have warriors. Although the martial arts school is not as complicated as the Central Plains, it does not have an advantage in number. The sound of Turkic Khan is also protected by six or seven innate masters. Under the shout of the old man Horqin, he picked up his weapon to meet the enemy at the same time. Xiao Ran, Xue Ling and Turkic Khan discussed how to attack Luoyang City at the same time, which was also an emergency response. Xiao Ran took advantage of this gap to glance at the Turkic Khan, and the other party did not panic at all.

Several soldiers entered the tent and said, "Khan, the other party is approaching. Let's retreat and avoid it."

The Turkic Khan smiled and said, "The 200,000 army still needs to be afraid of them. I'd like to see if they can break into the scope of the king's tent."

Xiao Ran got up, picked up a long gun from the weapon shelf and said, "Third brother, let's meet them for a while."

"Second brother, what's wrong with you..."

Xiao Ran said, "You have to face it sooner or later. Get used to it first." Xue Ling sighed and followed closely.

Murong Yunfeng must take one life with every sword. Although he wears armor, not every key head can be defended. The flash of the knife has quickly cleaned up several people. His white clothes were stained with blood, and his face was still indifferent. There is no shadow of the "sugar sword", which is completely a bloody killing god!

Yu Wenmu showed a ferocious smile on his face, and a pair of "ghost claws" had harvested the lives of more Turkic soldiers. The sharp claws elegantly and calmly lifted and explored on both sides, and the two true spirits gathered and flashed white light. A fierce battalion commander was torn apart, and his head was raised high. Yu Wenmu sneered and shouted, "Murong Yunfeng, let's compare who takes the head of the Turkic Khan first!"

"Be careful!" The wonderful fairy shouted. The silver shuttle in his hand flew out of a series of holes through several people's chests and abdomens, and the tight silver thread cut the horse's leg. Turkic soldiers fell off their horses for a moment and were killed by later generations. The Turkic army did not expect that there would be a stronger army than them and would not retreat after taking such a big advantage. He was stunned for a moment, and in anger, he shouted crazily and went to Murong Yunfeng, Yu Wenmu and others.

Yu Wenmu's claws were up and down, and he abruptly broke a road. Murong Yunfeng stood the blocked man in two sections with a sword, and his blood spread across the night sky. The credit for killing the Turkic Khan is too great! Even the situation that can affect the whole war, how can we let go of the opportunity now?

"The Turkic army has surrounded and retreated!" Luo Qianfeng gave the order decisively.

Liu Hao said, "Murong Yunfeng and Yu Wenmu are still killing Wangzhao. Don't you care about them?" The Turkic army has reacted and sealed the exit and besieged it tightly.

"Go out first! This 10,000 elite soldiers can only play the role of harassment. Now the other party has taken precautions and has no effect. Retreat, "

Murong Yunfeng and Yu Wenmu looked at each other and were only 20 to 30 feet away from the king's tent. It was really unwilling to retreat like this.

"Murong Yunfeng, do you dare to kill me!"

Murong Yunfeng laughed and said, "I'll go crazy with you once!"

A soldier wiped away the blood foam that covered his eyes with his hands in his busy schedule, but saw Murong Yunfeng's long sword like autumn water withdraw from his chest, and a large stock of blood gushed out like a fountain. The soldiers beside him heard his scream, did not dare to open their eyes covered with blood, danced with swords and shields, and retreated one after another, but felt a desperate tingling in their throats in turn, and the whimpered from the wind blowing bamboo shoots in their ears.

Stepping on countless corpses, the two rushed through the Turkic army like the birth of a god of murder, rushing out a bloody gap between the strong array of Turkic elites. The shouts, the sound of fighting, and the sound of sword fighting sounded in Luoyang City. The air is filled with a disgusting smell of blood and the smell of pine tar from the torch, which is breathless.

Yu Wenmu stabbed his claws into the black-clad people in front of him at the same time and fell straight down. Only then did he find that he had finally killed the king's tent. Just five feet away from them is the Turkic Khan. He would like to see what kind of warrior can make it all the way here. The two laughed loudly, and there was an ocean of flames as bright as day in front of them. Hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops lit torches for lighting at the same time, and the extinguished flames all over the mountains beat neatly with the night wind, like the huge sea waves, ups and downs.

The Turkic Khan looked at them like this, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that the two of them were greedy and buried them!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

"The Turk dog thief stopped running and left a head!" Both of them made moves at the same time. At the same time, two figures, one left and one right, rushed out of the Turkic army. One holds a long sword and one holds a silver gun. I am not surprised by Xue Ling, because his background is well known to everyone. Another familiar face really surprised the two! Black clothes, purple flute at the waist, silver hair flying.

"Xiao Ran!" The two generally lost the opportunity. Blocked by Xiao Ran and Xue Ling, he could only watch the Turkic Khan go away. In any case, the two did not think that Xiao Ran would appear on the battlefield and defected to the Turkic Khan.

"Xiao Ran, do you really want to turn your back on everyone and be a lackey of the Turks? It's not too late to look back now." Murong Yunfeng fired a long shot with a sword.

Xiao Ran looked indifferent, as if he didn't know the person in front of him at all: "Don't make unnecessary resistance. No one can stop the Turkic army from going south. Those who know the current affairs are handsome!"

Murong Yunfeng couldn't believe that this was said from Xiao Ran. Is this still Xiao Ran who is not afraid in the face of any difficulties? Xiao Ran, the "weird" who is respected by Jianghu people and regarded as the most outstanding hero in a hundred years and is as famous as himself?