Chapter 132 Under the City

The army of Cangguo's 400,000 yuan marched towards Shiyin City. At first sight, it could see the towering city, but suddenly heard a hoarse voice behind the army shouting: "Report! Report! General, there is an ambush! Be careful, there is an ambush.

"Who is shouting?!" The general in front of him waved his hand to stop the team and asked in a low voice.

I saw a man wearing the uniform of their Cangguo soldiers running towards him. The man was covered with blood and a gray face. Only when he saw him, he struggled to approach him like a light. He roared, "General, there is an ambush, an ambush!"

The general's heart tightened and quickly shouted, "Why ambushed?" Come on, speed way."

The soldiers' eyes were crazy, and they rushed word by word, "The grain and grass were burned, the sky was full of fire, and the generals in the army were killed and killed. The cavalry and guard sent to inform me was completely raped. No, not all. I'm not dead yet. Why am I not dead yet?"

The more he said, the more confused he became. It seemed that he was asking others as if he was talking to himself. The general couldn't wait for him to wake up. He suppressed the shock in his heart and ordered, "Come on, 100,000 soldiers to help quickly. There must be no mistake."

Immediaely, a quarter of the 400,000 soldiers retreated back, at a faster speed than when they came.

"General Jian, are there too many 100,000 soldiers?" There are inferior generals around him.

The general surnamed Jian said solemnly, "Think about it, how many people are guarded in our rear barracks? And among so many people, how many people will it take to burn our grain and grass and kill the garrison generals? More than that, the cavalry sent out to annihilate is definitely not a small number of enemies. I'm worried about whether it's less than 100,000 back.

The soldiers of Cangguo who came to report did not explain the specific situation at all. In a hurry, General Jian had to calculate it normally. Who would have thought that such a heavily guarded camp would be so fierce and completely under the covert killer?

When he said this, the general next to him frowned and said, "I didn't expect that I could make such a dying struggle at this time of leaving the country. If there is an ambush on both sides, I'm afraid that our march has already been understood by the enemy. Do we still want to continue?"

Step by step has been calculated. Do you want to continue? In case, in case... I can't imagine the consequences.

General Jian pinched his broad palm, and his mind turned thousands of thoughts. He wanted to retreat, but when he flashed a person's face, he resolutely said, "Mu Shuai's order cannot be violated. He has always been foolproof. This time, it will never be an exception!"

As soon as it came to Mu Shuai, the general did not dare to answer again. He was determined and said, "Even if we get 100,000 yuan back, there are still 300,000 yuan. We are still afraid of the cowards who have 200,000 guards!"

"Yes, I'm not afraid that he will leave the country as a coward!" The general waved his hand and shouted, "All the soldiers obey and move forward."

300,000 soldiers marched towards Shiyin City in black pressure. The sound of armor friction was endless, and the ground shook with neat footsteps. The momentum was unremitable.

Red sandalwood stood between the nearby mountains and frowned slightly when listening to the voice from below. He heard the enemy talk about Mu Shuai many times. How powerful is this person? Wu Cang Juelan said that he was at the same level as their martial arts. These Cang generals regarded his words as the truth, and even the reality could not be reversed.

How capable are you, wooden tower...

He withdrew his sight and fell lightly on the ground. A man behind him came out of the forest and said, "My leader, I'm ready."

Shiyin City is surrounded by mountains on one side and surrounded by water on three sides, which has been easy to defend and difficult to attack since ancient times. Water is a natural barrier, and the silver bar around the city is a pair of gentle and tough hands that surround Shiyin City.

"Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong" war drums were knocked on the tower. This was the sound of the enemy's invasion, heavy and rapid.

A row of soldiers with long guns stood on the wall waiting. In the middle of the tower, a man in armor came out of the middle of the tower. He had a face of about forty or fifty, but he had gray hair.

Middle-aged white head, what kind of grief should there be!

"General." The deputy general beside him bent down and still greeted him respectfully. Despite the defeat, he still deserves their respect.

Xin Yan's majestic national face collapsed very tightly at this moment. He did not say anything, but just leaned down and looked under the tower. This is his last defense. Once Shi Yincheng is broken, he will not even have the last defense when he leaves the country. The Cang army can really beat Huanglong like a broken bamboo. So, how can he forgive himself?

In today's war, the city is in the people, and the city is dead!

300,000 soldiers of Cangguo slowly approached from the distant horizon, and the people's hearts trembled with the neat and consistent steps. Especially for the group of defeated soldiers who left the country, they did not have the belief of victory before such momentum.

Xin Yimian was dressed in silver-and-white armor. He was cold. His long and narrow eyes stared at the black light and said coldly, "Looking at the 300,000 troops, shouldn't it be 400,000? Why is it only 300,000 yuan?

With 100,000 words missing, anyone can see the difference. Xin Yan frowned almost into a Sichuan word, and also said puzzled, "Do they have any other tricks? Normally, it should be 400,000 people.

"The wooden tower's soldiers have always been weird. He must have some tricks." After so many matches, there is still some understanding of this person. Xin Yimian insists on this. Even if he is not on the front line, the schemes are endless, and everything is like seeing in person, and using soldiers is like gods, which is really difficult to deal with.

"A powerful enemy." Xin Yan can only conclude like this. Looking under the wall, he said, "They're coming."

They came, 300,000 troops and soldiers came down to the city.

General Jian waved his hand to stop the pace of the soldiers, sat on the tall horse, looked at the opposite tower proudly, and said contemptuously, "The coward who left the country, what is closing the gate? If you have the ability to come out and fight with us, don't know that you are timid. It's not a fucking man!"

He turned around and roared at his soldier, "Brothers, the coward who left the country dares not fight against us. It's really a fucking shame."

"Yes, what a fucking shame!"

"If it's a man, come out to fight."

"A coward!"

The scolding of 300,000 soldiers sounded happily downstairs. Those contempt and indiscriminate insults made a pair of eyes in the tower red with hatred. A taxi can be killed, not humiliated!

"No movement!" Xin Yan blocked his son who was about to rush out and shouted to all the soldiers defending the city, "Do you have a fever in your head? Don't you know that others are fighting fiercely? You just hit someone else's trick when you rush out like this!"

Xin Yimian's fingers holding the sword were tightly red. He closed his eyes and breathed the air deeply, and his chest fluctuated violently. In this life of pride, except for eating in front of the blue-robed teenager, no one has ever been better than him, and no one can insult him like this, never! What is hateful is that he can't do anything. He endures, endures, endures, and cuts him so painfully with a knife on his head.

There is no reflection above the gate, and the curses under the gate gradually dissipate. How long can you sing in a one-man show?

General Jian couldn't do anything, and he didn't struggle meaninglessly. He slowly narrowed his eyes, and his fierce color was prominent. He waved the flag in his hand and said, "Attack the city!!!"

Under an order, the neat team began to deform, and the soldiers with long ladders rushed out first and put them on the wall on the bank of the river.

"Fight!"

"Brothers, go."

"Pear down the coward who left the country! Go!"

"Papa", "Papa" and rows of long ladders were built on the tower. At the same time, the soldiers in the city smashed the already prepared stones on the soldiers who climbed the stairs fiercely. Every time they hit one, there was a plop, and the moat was full of tumbling people.

The roar surged in front of the city gate, and the wind and clouds surged on that side. On the edge of the main battlefield, no one found 50,000 soldiers hidden in the mountain forest.

"Leader, the siege has begun." Leng Guyun looked at the battlefield and said solemnly, "Shall we do it?"

"The hand needs to move, but not at this time." Looking at the situation, Red Sandalwood kept calculating that they could still support for a period of time, and it was not the best time.

"But--" Seeing the soldiers of the Cang Kingdom climb higher and closer and closer to the city wall, he pulled his heart and said anxiously, "If they get it and the gate opens, how can we come back to life?"

Red sandalwood's eyes were cold and said with a little sarcasm, "They are just a temptation for the time being."

Yes, tentative, the gate of the city has been opened for a long time.

She looked up inside the gate, crossed the high wall, and saw a bonfire burst in the sky.

When he saw the signal, he was by no means the red sandalwood. The general Jian standing in front of the front looked at the green smoke in the sky and raised the corners of his mouth proudly. It was very good. He stretched out his big hand back and said, "Come on, bow and arrow."

A golden bow was raised in front of him. He clasped his hand and put a black arrow on the string. The tip of the arrow was raised and raised again, until he couldn't help pointing at the white-haired general who ordered to defend the city.

Xin Yan has no time to take care of General Jian at this moment. Just a moment ago, the enemy's offensive suddenly intensified. Now, many people have climbed up the tower.

Kicking a Cang soldier who intended to climb the wall, Xin Yimian turned around and shouted anxiously, "I can't wait. The Cang army is too fierce, general, give the second order!"

Xin Yan hit the forehead of the person who stepped into the tower with one foot in front of him, directly twisted the other party's forehead, gritted his teeth and ordered, "Archer, ten thousand arrows!"

It was not the voice that responded to him, but thousands of arrows. The overwhelming arrows shot down from the tower, trying to shoot the invaders into a hornet's nest.

"A shield." You have a good plan. I have had a wall ladder. At the moment of the arrow, the soldiers of the Cang Kingdom put the shields tightly together, and the sound of "touching" was endless, but there were not many casualties.

Although Xin Yan knew it would have such an effect, he couldn't help but feel sad. He swallowed the bitter water in his throat and said dryly, "Get rid of all the enemy who intend to get close to the tower. Hurry up."

The enemy under the city slowly approached the river bank under the shield. They did not stop until they approached the river bank. When General Jian stopped, he suddenly lifted the cover above him, and a dazzling golden bow string pulled the full moon and shot directly at the white-haired general who had not yet been reflected!

"Wo!" The golden arrow came through the air. At this moment, all the eyes gathered on it. Time was like freezing, but the voice was pulled extremely sadly: "Father!" General!" Don't!"

If the general dies, the city is broken, and the country is destroyed... No!