Luo Yi Qingcheng

113 Reunion

"I guess he will attack the city tomorrow."

Xue Xijian doesn't name his name, but Murong Xueyan knows who the "he" refers to.

"I won't come out of the tower." Since ancient times, the siege of the city has been extremely tragic. After crossing the wall ladders and wooden stakes, the soldiers under the tower are typical cannon fodder, shot one after another by the archers on the tower. Such a war, fighting for human and material resources, martial arts strategy and so on, is all false.

"That's good. Remember, your peace is the most important thing for me."

They seem to have returned to the time when they were in Yinshan. At that time, he was not the emperor. At that time, she called him "Big Brother Xue". Now, Xue Xijian can still call himself "I", but Murong Xueyan can't call the big brother who speaks from the bottom of his heart.

Once, she helped him purely as an appreciation and encouragement. He was like a real brother to her.

And everything changed after he ascended the throne. They don't want to change, but everything is like a flood.

At the same time, Nangong Yizheng gathered all the soldiers and closely deployed the strategy of attacking the city tomorrow. He divided the army into four forces, the first force, responsible for climbing the ladder and lifting wooden stakes to break through the city gate; the second force, lined up in a shield array to resist the bows and arrows on the tower; the third force was the main force, fighting with the allied forces of the South Vietnam and Western Song Dynasty after entering the city; the fourth force remained outside the city and was reinforced at any time.

"Your Majesty, the last general is willing to take the vanguard position!" Han Xuan took the lead in bestaking.

"Good. The siege will be attacked tomorrow, and General Han will lead the troops. Nangong Yidao. General Chen, the shield array is under your command, and the main force is under the command of the king himself. General Mu, you are responsible for staying outside the city.

"The last general is waiting for the order!" All the generals are ordered.

Nangong Yi explained many details and ended the deployment.

He had a five-year military career. In the past five years, with his own strength, he was promoted from a soldier to a general, and after returning to Beijing, he was awarded the title of King of Jing. On the battlefield, he is invincible and is known as the "God of War". In tomorrow's battle, he must recover the city and give the enemy a heavy blow!

The army rested in the camp this night. At the fifth hour, Nangong Yi ordered the head army to cook. After breakfast, the army got up and went to attack Binzhou City.

And Xue Xijian and Zhao Chen also began to prepare for the battle in the early morning.

"Chong--" The army was not a kilometer away from the gate of Binzhou. Under the order of Nangong Yi, thousands of troops rushed straight to the gate. For a while, the horns were continuous, and the army in the city did not dare to neglect. Zhao Chen and Xue Xijian ordered the general to lead the soldiers and horses to guard the four gates according to the countermeasures agreed last night.

Xue Xijian and Zhao Chen climbed to the gate. At a glance, they saw the soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty coming in an overwhelming place. At a glance, they were boundless.

"It seems that there are no more than 100,000 soldiers this time." Xue Xijian muttered, "Nan Gongyi is really powerful. The spy we sent yesterday has never survived."

At this time, the Northern Qi army had launched an attack at the Sifang Gate according to the previous deployment. At each side of the city gate, a team of 10,000 people was sent to attack the city. Some soldiers drove up the ladder, and others hit the gate with wooden stakes. The soldiers defending the city were condescending, resisting each other with bows and arrows and stones, and cracked them one by one. However, when they saw that the bodies were gradually piled up under the city gate, everyone was in front of them, and there was no intention to retreat, and they rushed to attack bravely.

Murong Xueyan avoided the city tower, and heard the sound of killing and fighting all over the sky, accompanied by the sound of gunfire and drums, a sound like hitting her chest. Under such a tragic situation, Nangongyi, can he be safe?

The war lasted from early morning to noon. The allied forces of South Vietnam and the Western Song Dynasty had a geographical advantage. The gate was never broken, and the situation became more and more tense.

She wanted to look at it more than once, and she was afraid that she would appear in front of the army and meet Nangong Yi, which would cause inevitable confusion. After all, she was suppressed. Suddenly, a soldier outside reported loudly: "Your Majesty, the west gate is about to be unable to guard..."

"Your Majesty, the Northern Qi army will not retreat. The last general is willing to lead the troops out of the city and rush to kill for a while." Di Ying, the general of South Vietnam, took the initiative to ask for his life.

"Okay, General Di, be careful." Zhao Chen nodded.

When the gate opened, Di Ying led 5,000 elite soldiers, each holding a long gun shield plate, and rushed out.

Nangong Yi saw an army coming out of the gate from afar. He sneered and shouted, "Wait for me to capture the thief alive!"

Under the order of Nangong Yi, he personally led the soldiers to envelop. Na Diying's soldiers and horses were killing the soldiers who were attacking the city. Suddenly, another earth-shaking shout came, but a young general led thousands of soldiers and horses to envelop. The army of Northern Qi occupied a large number of people. At this time, it enveloped this army in the core, making it difficult for it to get out of trouble. The generals under Nangong Yi's command were brave and good at fighting. At this time, they attacked with one against ten, and most of Di Ying's soldiers were killed.

Xue Xijian and Zhao Chen looked at the head of the city and were secretly frightened. According to this method, they were afraid that the 5,000 elite soldiers of Di Ying would have no bones.

I saw a young general in the Northern Qi army rushing his horse, holding a long gun and rushing out of the battle.

"Who will kill this general? There is a lot of rewards!" Di Ying fought hard and shouted in a loud voice.

Unexpectedly, the general's martial arts skills were extremely high. The South Vietnamese soldiers and the Western Song soldiers kept surrounding him, but they couldn't even get close to him, so they were killed one by one. And behind him, he seemed to have eyes. No matter how the enemy attacked, it was easily resolved by him. Before long, another large number of soldiers fell down and corpses were everywhere. The general killed a bloody road and rushed straight to the opposite side of Di Ying. He said angrily, "Dare to attack me, I will let you go back..."

"You are..." Di Ying only regarded this as an ordinary general before. At this time, he knew that he was Nan Gongyi, the king of Jing, known as the "God of War" in Northern Qi.

"Stop talking nonsense and take your life!" Nangong Yi stabbed out with one shot, and Di Ying reacted incessantly. He almost fell off his horse and grabbed the reins hard to stabilize it. Nangong Yi stabbed him again and quickly raised his gun to block it.

With just one move, Nangong Yi knew that Di Ying's martial arts were far below him. At present, he tried his best to attack repeatedly and deliberately cut off the enemy general under the city.

"This person's martial arts skills are extremely high, and I think it's Nangong Yi." Xue Xijian guessed.

Zhao Chen did not answer, but ordered someone to take the bow and arrow, and the bow was ready to go.

Xue Xijian knew that he was going to hurt Nangong Yi secretly, so that the situation could be reversed. At present, he agreed, and he didn't say much. Seeing that the two people under the city have been fighting on horseback for a long time, Na Diying gradually lost, and it was no luck.

"Wow!--" Zhao Chen opened his bow and shot, and a long arrow flew towards Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi lived on the battlefield for a long time, and his ability to distinguish shapes was extremely high. The arrow was still a few meters away, and he was shot by him. Di Ying was almost killed. At this time, Nangong Yi was distracted, and Fang had a chance to breathe. He was shocked and stabbed Nan Gongyi in the left shoulder with a shot. As soon as the gun was stabbed out, Nangong Yi jumped and cleverly avoided it. Then he stabbed several shots, so that Na Diying had no power to fight back, only the skill of fighting.

Na Diying was in a panic. Nangong Yi had opened his long gun, jumped up, grabbed his gun head, put his long gun down, and pointed another shot at his throat.

"If you want to kill, kill! It's not a good man who is afraid of death!" Di Ying is not a general who is greedy and afraid of death.

"General!" When the South Vietnamese soldiers saw that the general was restrained, they panicked, and many people rushed forward to save him. However, the Northern Qi army was unstoppable and stopped the crowd.

"I never kill people without a name or surname. Report it!" Nangong Yi shouted in a long voice, majestic.

"This general is Di Ying, the general of South Vietnam."

"Good!" Nangong Yi smiled and pushed the long gun forward. Na Di Ying's throat was penetrated and he was killed immediately!

At the same time, Zhao Chen shot another arrow!

"The dark arrow hurts people! Shameless!" Nangong Yi raised his head to avoid it, held the sword with his right hand, and then toss it fiercely in the direction of the tower. The arrow shot back quickly. A soldier beside Zhao Chen couldn't dodge. He was hit by an arrow in his chest and fell to the ground and died! Zhao Chen was scared into a cold sweat and suddenly heard the soldiers come to report: "Your Majesty, the west gate has been captured!"

"What?" Now Zhao Chen also panicked. In a hurry, he had to say, "King Song, you continue to supervise the battle here, and I will immediately send more troops to rescue you."

On the other side of the west gate, the city gate was captured, and it was rumored that the soldiers Pegasus came to report to Nangongyi. Di Ying on this side was dead, and his soldiers were defeated, so Nangong Yi no longer fell in love with the war and personally led the remaining soldiers to the west gate to reinforce.

At that time, it was already evening, the twilight was four-in-colored, the sky was covered with sunset glow, and the scenery was magnificent. Murong Xueyan stood in the tower for a whole day. The water and rice did not enter, but she couldn't help but leave the tower because she was worried about Nangongyi.

"Xue Yan." Xue Xijian's face was indescribably tired and tired.

Murong Xueyan looked at the mountains piled up under the city. She couldn't tell which soldier's body it was. She sighed. Under the tower, the sound of killing was endless. Countless people fell down, and countless people trampled on the corpse and rushed up...

After all, he is still different from others. The name "God of War" is by no means a false legend. Murong Xueyan suddenly thought, if Xue Xijian and Nangong Yizhen met in front of each other, how would she deal with herself?

Seeing that Xue Xijian and Zhao Chen gathered the remaining soldiers and generals and lined up to exit from the gate, Murong Xueyan thought--

She wants to take this opportunity to leave Xue Xijian.

She can't worry about whether it will hurt him or not. She just doesn't want to get involved in right and wrong anymore. Nangong Yi, she can't forget; Xue Xijian is not her beloved after all.

In a hurry, Xue Xijian only arranged for the soldiers to leave the city, but ignored Murong Xueyan...

She is wearing a soldier's costume today. While Xue Xijian was enthinting among the soldiers under the city, she quickly ran down the tower and mixed among the soldiers out of the city...

The ground was full of corpses. Murong Xueyan was not shocked, but he couldn't help but sneak out of the city with the crowd.