As his body trembled, Lin Xirui fainted again.
Zhan Long hugged her delicate body and thrust again. He felt his lower abdomen numb. I want you to be my woman forever!
The Qiyuan true energy shot out along the dragon spear, and the hot essence made Lin Xirui's delicate body tremble, and he woke up.
Zhanlong fired twice in a row, and got off Lin Xirui with satisfaction, lay between them, closed his eyes and rested, and slowly said: Meng Jiang, Sister Lin, you two have a good taste, but it’s a pity.
Meng Jiang asked shyly: What a pity?
Zhan Long sighed: No matter how beautiful the female prisoners of our army are, they will be unable to escape and die.
Meng Jiang's body trembled. She actually didn't want to die. She just died. What's so scary?
However, as the daughter of the Minister of Rites of the Southern Tang Dynasty and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Navy Governor, I really can't say what I surrendered.
Zhan Long sighed: But if you know the way to die, you will definitely be afraid.
Meng Jiang snorted: Isn’t it just beheading?I'm not afraid.
Lin Xirui also said: I'm not afraid, you'd better kill us.
Zhan Long smiled and said: We treat the female captives of the enemy army instead of beheading them, but pulling out all their clothes and riding wooden donkeys to show their lives, so that they can die on the wooden donkeys.
You, you are so despicable.
Meng Jiang said angrily.
Shameless, simply shameless.
Lin Xirui swears.
Zhan Long said helplessly: This is the military law that Emperor Taizu of Song Dynasty, no one can change it. Who made you not a male prisoner?The male prisoner can be beheaded, while the female prisoner can only ride a wooden donkey.unless……
Unless anything?
Meng Jiang's eyes lit up.
Lin Xirui cursed: Little bastard, little pervert, don’t you think this girl will marry a little pervert like you.
Zhan Long snorted and said: You can do whatever you want.
Then he said to Meng Jiang: Sixth brother, I like you two very much. Instead of letting my soldiers slap you to death, it is better to let you go, but you must know that it will change. The promise will not be against the Song Dynasty in the future.
Meng Jiang hurriedly said: I promise you, please let me go soon.
Lin Xirui said, "Sister-in-law, don't believe him."
Zhan Long said: A real man’s words are hard to pursue. I said he would not deny him if he lets him go. However, Brother Six, my desire is not clear yet and needs to be completely vented. Do you think you can help me play again?Then I will let you go and promise not to pursue this matter from Nan Tang.
this……
Meng Jiang hesitated and said nothing.
Lin Xirui said angrily: Don’t think about it.
Zhan Long slapped Lin Xirui on her pink butt and shut up.
Meng Jiang blushed and said: Little sister, we have been dealt with by him anyway. At worst, we can close our eyes and let him get it again.It’s not that I’m greedy for life and death, but that I can’t stand the humiliation like riding a wooden donkey, and I don’t want the Lin family to be sanctioned by the court for our affairs.
Lin Xirui thought that it was her own attention when she came to Feng Huáng City, and she was really guilty of her parents when she implicated the Lin family. However, it was really hard to speak out that she was asking Zhan Long to do such a shameful word, and her pink face turned red. Sister-in-law, I don't want it. I would rather die and do it. You can let him do it well.
Meng Jiang sighed and said to Zhan Long: I hope you keep your word.
As he said that, his eyes closed and he waited for the Zhanlong Cavalry to come up to vent his animal desires.
Unexpectedly, I waited for a long time and saw that Zhan Long was still lying leisurely. I was very tired. No matter who you two are, ride on it and help Brother Six have a good time. I will let you go.
You...you are really bullying others.
Meng Jiang said angrily.
Zhan Long smiled wickedly: Meng Jiang, you are a descendant of the famous sect of the Southern Tang Dynasty. It is impossible for you to not understand the posture of "fish catching scales" like the man and the woman on the upper side, right?I don’t believe that you have never played with a little slut like you?
Meng Jiang was so embarrassed that she said angrily: Then untie my rope.
Zhan Long smiled and said: Wait a minute, I will let go of you naturally. Get on the horse quickly.
Meng Jiang glanced at Lin Xirui shyly, made up his mind, and thought to himself: Anyway, this is already the case, so just close your eyes and just think that he raped him once, forget about revenge.
So Meng Jiang sat up.
Looking at Zhan Long's stubborn dragon spear, he said shyly: You have to keep your word. I will help you feel comfortable. You let us go. We will not bear the grudges before.
Zhan Long nodded and clapped Meng Jiang's white and pink buttocks, Hurry up!Sixth Master couldn't wait.
Lin Xirui limply fell down, and her body and mind seemed to be broken into pieces in the strong shock. Not to mention the feeling of happiness or pain, it seemed as if the whole person had disappeared, and she just collapsed there and knew nothing... It was leaning softly on Zhan Long, feeling like she was floating in the air. Lin Xirui was panting, and for a moment she felt so numb that her soul seemed to be. It's okay... Sister Lin was working hard, so she would spare you this time.
Zhan Long saw Lin Xirui's breath as she was as bright as a fancy and her eyebrows were slender and her eyes were so moist that she was extremely satisfied. She was indescribably tempting. This delicate look made Zhan Long very satisfied.
He raised his hand and gently caressed Lin Xirui's warm shoulders, feeling the fragrant sweat still oozing out. Only then did he realize that the two of them seemed to have just come out of the bath, and there was no dry place on their bodies, especially the tangled areas between their thighs, which were even wet and greasy. If it weren't for the special texture of the mattress, it could absorb sweat. Although there were traces everywhere, there was no strange feeling when lying on their heads. Just the intense clouds and rains of the two of them just now, and the uncontrollable disasters everywhere, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even lie down like this!
Sister Lin...I feel so comfortable...I love you so much...
Zhan Long said tenderly.
Lin Xirui was so cute and said: Stop talking nonsense, let’s loosen up quickly.
Zhan Long agreed and touched the two girls for a while, then he let them loose.
Lin Xirui and Meng Jiang hurriedly put on their clothes, "Little bad guy, let me go today, I will take revenge when I look back."
After Lin Xirui put on her clothes, she glared at Zhan Long fiercely and said.
Zhan Long disagreed. He slowly put on his clothes. I'll wait for you and leave quickly. Otherwise, no one of you will be able to leave as soon as the dawn is dawn.
Humph, sister-in-law, let’s go!
Lin Xirui snorted and pulled Meng Jiangpiao away.
Zhan Long smiled and said confidently: I have hit my Qiyuan true energy and make you loyal to me all your life.
A few days later, Zhan Long was patrolling the city. Ai Hu came to inform him that it turned out that Mr. Ma failed to attack this time. He was very angry and was about to summon people again to attack Fenghuáng City again.
Zhan Long asked: How did he plan to attack this time?
Ai Hu said: Six Generals, today, the number of troops in the parody has increased dramatically. I estimated that it has increased by at least nearly 20,000.
Zhan Long stood up in surprise when he heard this, and slapped him on the table. What, he suddenly increased by 20,000?
Ai Hu said: It's Ah. Among these people, there are old subordinates of Ma San Gongzi, and bandits near the parable. In addition, I also heard about an absolutely reliable news.
Zhan Long asked: What news?
Ai Hu's face was solemn and said: Sixth General, it may be bad news for you.
Zhanlong urged: Even if you say it, it's okay.
Ai Hu then said: A special envoy from the Great Liao Dynasty came to Heifeng Village. He seemed to be a top master. Although the villain was not very proficient in martial arts, I also heard of Nanhua’s sword control. This sect is well-known in our Jiangnan. I have peeked at the sword pot of the Great Liao Dynasty. There were actually six sword control pots in his sword pot!
What?Six swords?
This time, it was not only Zhan Long who was surprised, but Bao Rimingmei couldn't help it. What's his name?
Baori Mingmei knew what the six swords represent, which was the highest level of Nanhua swords except the leader Nanhua Old Immortal. On Nanhua Mountain, there was no one who could practice six swords, including the direct disciple of Nanhua Old Immortal. Baori Mingmei was not the direct descendant of Nanhua Old Immortal, but was taught by her senior brother on behalf of her master, so her status in Nanhua Old Immortal was relatively low.
At the same time, Bao Rimingmei also knew that with her talent, it was not easy to practice four sword-controlling swords. It would probably take seven years to practice the fifth sword-controlling sword.
Not to mention the sixth sword, there is actually a sixth sword enemy in Heifeng Village?
How can Baorimingmei not worry?
Lord Gu is also a good swordsman. He couldn't help but worry secretly when he heard this and said to Zhan Long: Six Generals, if this is the case, our Fenghuáng City will be in trouble. I'm afraid that there will be no master Ah in our army who can withstand the six swords.
The fourth lady said unhappily: General Gu, don’t be more majestic than others and destroy your own aura. What’s the fear of the six swords?Even if we are not his opponent when fighting alone, we have so many of us, but we still have to be afraid of him?
The exposer said: Yongqi, you don’t know how powerful Nanhua’s sword is. Compared with your sister-in-law, my martial arts skills are a little worse than you, but you will never be able to beat me within a dozen moves.
The fourth lady said: That's right, my second sister-in-law is just as good as my martial arts.
Bao Riming Mei sighed: Senior Brother Jinshan, who is said to me for martial arts, has been practicing the fifth sword he has practiced for ten years. In front of him, I can only support three moves. After three moves, if he wants my head, it will be as simple as taking something out of his pocket.What's more, those six swords were there, and I was worried that he could kill me in seconds.
The fourth lady was a little surprised. So powerful?
Baorimingmei asked Ai Hu again, what is the name of the Liao envoy?Are you sure he is Nanhua Yujian?
Ai Hu said: We don’t know the name. The people in the village, including Mr. Ma San, are respectful to him. A top master like Gu Tianxiong is very afraid of this person. I also heard Gu Tianxiong tell Mr. Ma San that even I could not handle the six swords of the Liao envoy.
Zhan Long said qin: There has not yet been a war between our Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty. What is the point of coming to Jiangnan?Did you come here specifically to destroy my granary?
Sima Ziyan, who had been silent, said: The Liao Dynasty had strong soldiers and strong horses, and was scattered outside Yanmen Pass. She had long had the ambition to herd horses to go south and compete for the Central Plains.When I was studying art in Kunlun Mountain, there was Xiao Ming'er, a senior sister of the Daliao noble. I seemed to have heard her say that her sister was Nanhua Yujian, and their sisters all played for the Daliao Heihu Hall.
Zhan Long nodded, Zi Yan, what is your opinion?
Sima Ziyan said: Since he is a top master, it seems that Mr. Ma is determined to fight against us head-on. This man is arrogant and stubborn, and thinks that his troops are several times more than us. He invites experts to help him. He is very likely to make a decision to attack Fenghuáng City.
Zhan Long said: If this is the case, I won’t worry. Although they have a large number of people, our army’s defense system in Fenghuáng City is very complete, with more than 30 artillery enough for them to rush for a while. Now I am only worried that the bandits will attack our granary and we will not be afraid of setting up a formation to fight head-on.
The news sent by Ai Hu was very valuable. Zhan Long immediately divided the labors against the guards of Fenghuáng City, and tried to prepare enough materials for the guards of the city in a short time. At the same time, Bao Rimingmei also followed Sima Ziyan's advice and immediately set off to Nanhua Mountain. First, to celebrate his master Nanhua's birthday, and second, to inquire about the news about the special envoy of the Great Liao Dynasty, and to see if she could bring a fellow disciple with excellent swordsmanship to help.
The last ray of sunshine outside Fenghuáng City finally fell, and Mr. Ma San ordered the entire army to set off and attack Fenghuáng City in general!
The vanguard of Ma San Gongzi crossed the river by boat, shocked by the crossbows on the city wall and the catapult hidden behind the city wall. These people just stood by the river and watched from a distance.
This army is all light-fit, carrying only combat swords, and has neither ladders to attack the city nor bows and arrows to attack the distance.
All the soldiers were wet all over, obviously the result of a risk of escorting through the rapids.
Hum... It seems they have to be busy for a while...
Zhan Long gloated and looked at the embarrassed thieves under the city, looking particularly relaxed. He knew very well that the things he came here were just for testing and would never dare to attack the city. With their equipment, they would end up killing them.
The defenders in the city were also busy moving stones, arrows, burning cans filled with tinder oil onto the city wall, and laying up large iron pots on the city wall, with boiling boiling water or splashing boiling oil in the iron pot.
Lord Gu commanded in an orderly manner, and unnecessary stone buildings in the city were demolished one after another and became rockfalls for defending the city. Soldiers without missions were polishing their weapons and waiting for the battle to come.
The large number of bandits on the other side crossed the river one after another. Zhanlong looked out from the city wall. The camp spread for several miles in his sight, flags fluttered, people shouted and horses neighed, and Gaofeng Huáng City under his feet seemed to be an isolated island that was about to be flooded.
The camp of the bandits in Fenghuáng City has lit a bonfire. The bonfire is denser than the stars in the sky. There is no torch on the wall of Fenghuáng City, but the fire is faintly emitted from the city. The darkness protects the soldiers on the wall who are on the night will not become victims of the bandits' cold arrows.
The moon approaching the full moon shines on the earth. The patrol soldiers on the city wall are silent, watching the empty ground outside the castle with vigilance. In order to ensure that the defending troops have a good view, Mr. Ma San ordered the soldiers to thoroughly cut down the forest on the front outside the city before the attack. Now there is not even a tree on the ground, and the silver moonlight is almost dazzling.
The horns of the attack and the noisy footsteps seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night, and the attack of the bandits came a little earlier than Zhan Long had expected.
But no matter what, they were indeed here. Zhan Long had to admire Mr. Ma's fearless spirit. Siege in the middle of the night was a double-edged sword-like tactic. Suddenly, there were too many unknowns. It is possible to imagine which leader of the enemy issued such an order with the courage.
Although Fenghuáng City has less than 10,000 troops, it has a city wall as a support, especially the war dragon, which has prepared defense three days in advance, and has sufficient ammunition and bows and arrows, especially the soldiers who are waiting for their labor.
The horn of the battle is an invitation to the god of death, and he will definitely come here. I wonder who will his invitation be spread more to this time?
On the city wall, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were on high alert. The thousands of soldiers guarding the South City Gate were veterans who had been fighting for many years, and the cavalry of the imperial guards were all warriors who had been through battles. It can be said that they crawled out of the pile of dead people and knew very well what was going to happen. No one hoped to be a hero. They only knew that they had the duty they had to do as soldiers, so they chose to stay here to fight instead of abandoning the city to escape, so they were all ready to be buried here forever.
Mr. Ma San also produced all the elite troops. The front of the attacking team were infantry wearing complete armor. The thick shields in their hands were enough to withstand any sharp arrows. Such heavy equipment troops were very rare in the bandit army. In fact, they were part of the old subordinates of the Chu State following Mr. Ma San.
Under the city wall, the footsteps of the Chu soldiers were clearly heard. On the city wall, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty stared at the enemy's where they came from. The swords and guns were already tightly held in their hands, and the bow strings of the bows were also tightly stretched.
The officers' hands were already raised into the air, and as soon as they put their hands down, dense rain of arrows would shoot out from the city wall...
Behind the square holes that opened up the tower surrounding the tall walls, the strings of the crossbow were tightened by the winch.The thick iron arrow extended outward and pointed straight at the Chu soldiers outside.
Use a crossbow to snipe the front row enemies while all archers are ready to shoot any enemies that enter range.
Zhanlong ordered loudly.
In the night that swallowed everything, from the tall tower on the castle wall, black shadows shot out with a strong sound of slashing through the air!
The first arrow was fired rapidly, shooting through the body of the Chu soldier in front.
He fell down in surprise with an unbelievable look!
The shield in his hand was easily penetrated by a heavy crossbow arrow as huge as a spear, like a piece of paper. The terrifying crossbow arrow behind him was also lying in the pool of blood, and the terrifying crossbow arrows behind him penetrated the bodies of several Chu soldiers!
The second and third branches pierced the Chu soldiers' array one by one, and the huge force made the crossbow arrows penetrate the shield; the wooden shield was ruptured, and huge cracks appeared in the squeeze, and the crossbow arrows passing through the shield penetrated the flesh and blood bodies...
Accompanied by the harsh noise of the winch, the catapults guarding the city of Fenghuáng City finally entered the battle. The huge and dense shadows covered the sky, extremely dense, with the sound of whistling and death, countless stones hit Chu soldiers in the back team, instantly turning them into pools of blood and meat mud on the ground.
The catapults kept firing, and gradually, they no longer fired stone bombs.
But each skin, which flew down in a beautiful parabola curve!
In its flight trajectory, a black liquid was constantly spilling out from it.
It sprinkled on the ground, on people's bodies and on the long ladder!It was a very greasy and thick liquid with an indescribable pungent smell.
A rocket shot out lightly and shot on the ground.
At the moment of its fall, sparks ignited, arrows ignited the unpleasant liquid, and the flames quickly swung and spread like a wall with the breeze!
This is an extremely flammable liquid extracted by Zhanlong, the soldiers guarding the city, from mining and underground tung oil...
In ancient mythology, the sea of fire created by the God of Fire when he was angry was probably the only one, and the fire ruthlessly swallowed and spitted.
Devour all life and objects in its range, and the crowd howled miserably!
More and more people fell in the sea of fire, but the crowd continued to rush towards the foot of the city wall frantically. Chu soldiers were not cowards, and they knew very well that only by trying to get close to the enemy can they avoid terrible attacks.
Soon, they had already rushed into the archer's range. In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows were fired on the city walls, and countless Chu soldiers rushed over turned over and fell to the ground. The silent earth suddenly woke up, and the shouts of killing resounded all over the world.
Under the city wall, Mr. Ma's Chu soldiers howled and stepped on the corpse of his companion and the groaning wounded soldiers continued to advance. On the city wall, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty kept firing arrows at the enemy as fast as possible. No one dared to stop, whether they were running or shooting arrows...
This is war, everyone is gambling with death, and the bet is their own life!
The Chu soldiers had already rushed to the foot of the city wall, and the ladders were laid on the city ditch one by one. More Chu soldiers rushed through the trench on the shaking ladders. The bows and arrows on the city were like rain. The archers of the Song Dynasty almost mechanically repeated the movements of upright bows, loading arrows, pulling strings, and firing, while the infantry were busy smashing the stones and logs at the Chu soldiers approaching the city tower.
Most of the Mongolians who attempted to pass through the trench were shot like porcupines or hedgehogs, or were hit by wooden and rolling stones and flew everywhere, screaming and falling into the trench...
The battle was just beginning... The siegemen were still rushing out of the Chu soldiers' camp. The barriers of Fenghuáng City were trembling slightly under their fearless and almost foolish attacks. On the city wall, countless soldiers from the Song Dynasty were running and busy.
Mr. Ma San was in charge of the central army and watched the battle anxiously. Just now, the infantrymen with his direct armor could still be seen in the siege team.
During this general attack, he dispatched all his follow-up forces in Chu State, with a total of 30,000 elite soldiers and 5,000 bandits.
Zhan Long hugged her delicate body and thrust again. He felt his lower abdomen numb. I want you to be my woman forever!
The Qiyuan true energy shot out along the dragon spear, and the hot essence made Lin Xirui's delicate body tremble, and he woke up.
Zhanlong fired twice in a row, and got off Lin Xirui with satisfaction, lay between them, closed his eyes and rested, and slowly said: Meng Jiang, Sister Lin, you two have a good taste, but it’s a pity.
Meng Jiang asked shyly: What a pity?
Zhan Long sighed: No matter how beautiful the female prisoners of our army are, they will be unable to escape and die.
Meng Jiang's body trembled. She actually didn't want to die. She just died. What's so scary?
However, as the daughter of the Minister of Rites of the Southern Tang Dynasty and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Navy Governor, I really can't say what I surrendered.
Zhan Long sighed: But if you know the way to die, you will definitely be afraid.
Meng Jiang snorted: Isn’t it just beheading?I'm not afraid.
Lin Xirui also said: I'm not afraid, you'd better kill us.
Zhan Long smiled and said: We treat the female captives of the enemy army instead of beheading them, but pulling out all their clothes and riding wooden donkeys to show their lives, so that they can die on the wooden donkeys.
You, you are so despicable.
Meng Jiang said angrily.
Shameless, simply shameless.
Lin Xirui swears.
Zhan Long said helplessly: This is the military law that Emperor Taizu of Song Dynasty, no one can change it. Who made you not a male prisoner?The male prisoner can be beheaded, while the female prisoner can only ride a wooden donkey.unless……
Unless anything?
Meng Jiang's eyes lit up.
Lin Xirui cursed: Little bastard, little pervert, don’t you think this girl will marry a little pervert like you.
Zhan Long snorted and said: You can do whatever you want.
Then he said to Meng Jiang: Sixth brother, I like you two very much. Instead of letting my soldiers slap you to death, it is better to let you go, but you must know that it will change. The promise will not be against the Song Dynasty in the future.
Meng Jiang hurriedly said: I promise you, please let me go soon.
Lin Xirui said, "Sister-in-law, don't believe him."
Zhan Long said: A real man’s words are hard to pursue. I said he would not deny him if he lets him go. However, Brother Six, my desire is not clear yet and needs to be completely vented. Do you think you can help me play again?Then I will let you go and promise not to pursue this matter from Nan Tang.
this……
Meng Jiang hesitated and said nothing.
Lin Xirui said angrily: Don’t think about it.
Zhan Long slapped Lin Xirui on her pink butt and shut up.
Meng Jiang blushed and said: Little sister, we have been dealt with by him anyway. At worst, we can close our eyes and let him get it again.It’s not that I’m greedy for life and death, but that I can’t stand the humiliation like riding a wooden donkey, and I don’t want the Lin family to be sanctioned by the court for our affairs.
Lin Xirui thought that it was her own attention when she came to Feng Huáng City, and she was really guilty of her parents when she implicated the Lin family. However, it was really hard to speak out that she was asking Zhan Long to do such a shameful word, and her pink face turned red. Sister-in-law, I don't want it. I would rather die and do it. You can let him do it well.
Meng Jiang sighed and said to Zhan Long: I hope you keep your word.
As he said that, his eyes closed and he waited for the Zhanlong Cavalry to come up to vent his animal desires.
Unexpectedly, I waited for a long time and saw that Zhan Long was still lying leisurely. I was very tired. No matter who you two are, ride on it and help Brother Six have a good time. I will let you go.
You...you are really bullying others.
Meng Jiang said angrily.
Zhan Long smiled wickedly: Meng Jiang, you are a descendant of the famous sect of the Southern Tang Dynasty. It is impossible for you to not understand the posture of "fish catching scales" like the man and the woman on the upper side, right?I don’t believe that you have never played with a little slut like you?
Meng Jiang was so embarrassed that she said angrily: Then untie my rope.
Zhan Long smiled and said: Wait a minute, I will let go of you naturally. Get on the horse quickly.
Meng Jiang glanced at Lin Xirui shyly, made up his mind, and thought to himself: Anyway, this is already the case, so just close your eyes and just think that he raped him once, forget about revenge.
So Meng Jiang sat up.
Looking at Zhan Long's stubborn dragon spear, he said shyly: You have to keep your word. I will help you feel comfortable. You let us go. We will not bear the grudges before.
Zhan Long nodded and clapped Meng Jiang's white and pink buttocks, Hurry up!Sixth Master couldn't wait.
Lin Xirui limply fell down, and her body and mind seemed to be broken into pieces in the strong shock. Not to mention the feeling of happiness or pain, it seemed as if the whole person had disappeared, and she just collapsed there and knew nothing... It was leaning softly on Zhan Long, feeling like she was floating in the air. Lin Xirui was panting, and for a moment she felt so numb that her soul seemed to be. It's okay... Sister Lin was working hard, so she would spare you this time.
Zhan Long saw Lin Xirui's breath as she was as bright as a fancy and her eyebrows were slender and her eyes were so moist that she was extremely satisfied. She was indescribably tempting. This delicate look made Zhan Long very satisfied.
He raised his hand and gently caressed Lin Xirui's warm shoulders, feeling the fragrant sweat still oozing out. Only then did he realize that the two of them seemed to have just come out of the bath, and there was no dry place on their bodies, especially the tangled areas between their thighs, which were even wet and greasy. If it weren't for the special texture of the mattress, it could absorb sweat. Although there were traces everywhere, there was no strange feeling when lying on their heads. Just the intense clouds and rains of the two of them just now, and the uncontrollable disasters everywhere, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even lie down like this!
Sister Lin...I feel so comfortable...I love you so much...
Zhan Long said tenderly.
Lin Xirui was so cute and said: Stop talking nonsense, let’s loosen up quickly.
Zhan Long agreed and touched the two girls for a while, then he let them loose.
Lin Xirui and Meng Jiang hurriedly put on their clothes, "Little bad guy, let me go today, I will take revenge when I look back."
After Lin Xirui put on her clothes, she glared at Zhan Long fiercely and said.
Zhan Long disagreed. He slowly put on his clothes. I'll wait for you and leave quickly. Otherwise, no one of you will be able to leave as soon as the dawn is dawn.
Humph, sister-in-law, let’s go!
Lin Xirui snorted and pulled Meng Jiangpiao away.
Zhan Long smiled and said confidently: I have hit my Qiyuan true energy and make you loyal to me all your life.
A few days later, Zhan Long was patrolling the city. Ai Hu came to inform him that it turned out that Mr. Ma failed to attack this time. He was very angry and was about to summon people again to attack Fenghuáng City again.
Zhan Long asked: How did he plan to attack this time?
Ai Hu said: Six Generals, today, the number of troops in the parody has increased dramatically. I estimated that it has increased by at least nearly 20,000.
Zhan Long stood up in surprise when he heard this, and slapped him on the table. What, he suddenly increased by 20,000?
Ai Hu said: It's Ah. Among these people, there are old subordinates of Ma San Gongzi, and bandits near the parable. In addition, I also heard about an absolutely reliable news.
Zhan Long asked: What news?
Ai Hu's face was solemn and said: Sixth General, it may be bad news for you.
Zhanlong urged: Even if you say it, it's okay.
Ai Hu then said: A special envoy from the Great Liao Dynasty came to Heifeng Village. He seemed to be a top master. Although the villain was not very proficient in martial arts, I also heard of Nanhua’s sword control. This sect is well-known in our Jiangnan. I have peeked at the sword pot of the Great Liao Dynasty. There were actually six sword control pots in his sword pot!
What?Six swords?
This time, it was not only Zhan Long who was surprised, but Bao Rimingmei couldn't help it. What's his name?
Baori Mingmei knew what the six swords represent, which was the highest level of Nanhua swords except the leader Nanhua Old Immortal. On Nanhua Mountain, there was no one who could practice six swords, including the direct disciple of Nanhua Old Immortal. Baori Mingmei was not the direct descendant of Nanhua Old Immortal, but was taught by her senior brother on behalf of her master, so her status in Nanhua Old Immortal was relatively low.
At the same time, Bao Rimingmei also knew that with her talent, it was not easy to practice four sword-controlling swords. It would probably take seven years to practice the fifth sword-controlling sword.
Not to mention the sixth sword, there is actually a sixth sword enemy in Heifeng Village?
How can Baorimingmei not worry?
Lord Gu is also a good swordsman. He couldn't help but worry secretly when he heard this and said to Zhan Long: Six Generals, if this is the case, our Fenghuáng City will be in trouble. I'm afraid that there will be no master Ah in our army who can withstand the six swords.
The fourth lady said unhappily: General Gu, don’t be more majestic than others and destroy your own aura. What’s the fear of the six swords?Even if we are not his opponent when fighting alone, we have so many of us, but we still have to be afraid of him?
The exposer said: Yongqi, you don’t know how powerful Nanhua’s sword is. Compared with your sister-in-law, my martial arts skills are a little worse than you, but you will never be able to beat me within a dozen moves.
The fourth lady said: That's right, my second sister-in-law is just as good as my martial arts.
Bao Riming Mei sighed: Senior Brother Jinshan, who is said to me for martial arts, has been practicing the fifth sword he has practiced for ten years. In front of him, I can only support three moves. After three moves, if he wants my head, it will be as simple as taking something out of his pocket.What's more, those six swords were there, and I was worried that he could kill me in seconds.
The fourth lady was a little surprised. So powerful?
Baorimingmei asked Ai Hu again, what is the name of the Liao envoy?Are you sure he is Nanhua Yujian?
Ai Hu said: We don’t know the name. The people in the village, including Mr. Ma San, are respectful to him. A top master like Gu Tianxiong is very afraid of this person. I also heard Gu Tianxiong tell Mr. Ma San that even I could not handle the six swords of the Liao envoy.
Zhan Long said qin: There has not yet been a war between our Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty. What is the point of coming to Jiangnan?Did you come here specifically to destroy my granary?
Sima Ziyan, who had been silent, said: The Liao Dynasty had strong soldiers and strong horses, and was scattered outside Yanmen Pass. She had long had the ambition to herd horses to go south and compete for the Central Plains.When I was studying art in Kunlun Mountain, there was Xiao Ming'er, a senior sister of the Daliao noble. I seemed to have heard her say that her sister was Nanhua Yujian, and their sisters all played for the Daliao Heihu Hall.
Zhan Long nodded, Zi Yan, what is your opinion?
Sima Ziyan said: Since he is a top master, it seems that Mr. Ma is determined to fight against us head-on. This man is arrogant and stubborn, and thinks that his troops are several times more than us. He invites experts to help him. He is very likely to make a decision to attack Fenghuáng City.
Zhan Long said: If this is the case, I won’t worry. Although they have a large number of people, our army’s defense system in Fenghuáng City is very complete, with more than 30 artillery enough for them to rush for a while. Now I am only worried that the bandits will attack our granary and we will not be afraid of setting up a formation to fight head-on.
The news sent by Ai Hu was very valuable. Zhan Long immediately divided the labors against the guards of Fenghuáng City, and tried to prepare enough materials for the guards of the city in a short time. At the same time, Bao Rimingmei also followed Sima Ziyan's advice and immediately set off to Nanhua Mountain. First, to celebrate his master Nanhua's birthday, and second, to inquire about the news about the special envoy of the Great Liao Dynasty, and to see if she could bring a fellow disciple with excellent swordsmanship to help.
The last ray of sunshine outside Fenghuáng City finally fell, and Mr. Ma San ordered the entire army to set off and attack Fenghuáng City in general!
The vanguard of Ma San Gongzi crossed the river by boat, shocked by the crossbows on the city wall and the catapult hidden behind the city wall. These people just stood by the river and watched from a distance.
This army is all light-fit, carrying only combat swords, and has neither ladders to attack the city nor bows and arrows to attack the distance.
All the soldiers were wet all over, obviously the result of a risk of escorting through the rapids.
Hum... It seems they have to be busy for a while...
Zhan Long gloated and looked at the embarrassed thieves under the city, looking particularly relaxed. He knew very well that the things he came here were just for testing and would never dare to attack the city. With their equipment, they would end up killing them.
The defenders in the city were also busy moving stones, arrows, burning cans filled with tinder oil onto the city wall, and laying up large iron pots on the city wall, with boiling boiling water or splashing boiling oil in the iron pot.
Lord Gu commanded in an orderly manner, and unnecessary stone buildings in the city were demolished one after another and became rockfalls for defending the city. Soldiers without missions were polishing their weapons and waiting for the battle to come.
The large number of bandits on the other side crossed the river one after another. Zhanlong looked out from the city wall. The camp spread for several miles in his sight, flags fluttered, people shouted and horses neighed, and Gaofeng Huáng City under his feet seemed to be an isolated island that was about to be flooded.
The camp of the bandits in Fenghuáng City has lit a bonfire. The bonfire is denser than the stars in the sky. There is no torch on the wall of Fenghuáng City, but the fire is faintly emitted from the city. The darkness protects the soldiers on the wall who are on the night will not become victims of the bandits' cold arrows.
The moon approaching the full moon shines on the earth. The patrol soldiers on the city wall are silent, watching the empty ground outside the castle with vigilance. In order to ensure that the defending troops have a good view, Mr. Ma San ordered the soldiers to thoroughly cut down the forest on the front outside the city before the attack. Now there is not even a tree on the ground, and the silver moonlight is almost dazzling.
The horns of the attack and the noisy footsteps seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night, and the attack of the bandits came a little earlier than Zhan Long had expected.
But no matter what, they were indeed here. Zhan Long had to admire Mr. Ma's fearless spirit. Siege in the middle of the night was a double-edged sword-like tactic. Suddenly, there were too many unknowns. It is possible to imagine which leader of the enemy issued such an order with the courage.
Although Fenghuáng City has less than 10,000 troops, it has a city wall as a support, especially the war dragon, which has prepared defense three days in advance, and has sufficient ammunition and bows and arrows, especially the soldiers who are waiting for their labor.
The horn of the battle is an invitation to the god of death, and he will definitely come here. I wonder who will his invitation be spread more to this time?
On the city wall, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were on high alert. The thousands of soldiers guarding the South City Gate were veterans who had been fighting for many years, and the cavalry of the imperial guards were all warriors who had been through battles. It can be said that they crawled out of the pile of dead people and knew very well what was going to happen. No one hoped to be a hero. They only knew that they had the duty they had to do as soldiers, so they chose to stay here to fight instead of abandoning the city to escape, so they were all ready to be buried here forever.
Mr. Ma San also produced all the elite troops. The front of the attacking team were infantry wearing complete armor. The thick shields in their hands were enough to withstand any sharp arrows. Such heavy equipment troops were very rare in the bandit army. In fact, they were part of the old subordinates of the Chu State following Mr. Ma San.
Under the city wall, the footsteps of the Chu soldiers were clearly heard. On the city wall, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty stared at the enemy's where they came from. The swords and guns were already tightly held in their hands, and the bow strings of the bows were also tightly stretched.
The officers' hands were already raised into the air, and as soon as they put their hands down, dense rain of arrows would shoot out from the city wall...
Behind the square holes that opened up the tower surrounding the tall walls, the strings of the crossbow were tightened by the winch.The thick iron arrow extended outward and pointed straight at the Chu soldiers outside.
Use a crossbow to snipe the front row enemies while all archers are ready to shoot any enemies that enter range.
Zhanlong ordered loudly.
In the night that swallowed everything, from the tall tower on the castle wall, black shadows shot out with a strong sound of slashing through the air!
The first arrow was fired rapidly, shooting through the body of the Chu soldier in front.
He fell down in surprise with an unbelievable look!
The shield in his hand was easily penetrated by a heavy crossbow arrow as huge as a spear, like a piece of paper. The terrifying crossbow arrow behind him was also lying in the pool of blood, and the terrifying crossbow arrows behind him penetrated the bodies of several Chu soldiers!
The second and third branches pierced the Chu soldiers' array one by one, and the huge force made the crossbow arrows penetrate the shield; the wooden shield was ruptured, and huge cracks appeared in the squeeze, and the crossbow arrows passing through the shield penetrated the flesh and blood bodies...
Accompanied by the harsh noise of the winch, the catapults guarding the city of Fenghuáng City finally entered the battle. The huge and dense shadows covered the sky, extremely dense, with the sound of whistling and death, countless stones hit Chu soldiers in the back team, instantly turning them into pools of blood and meat mud on the ground.
The catapults kept firing, and gradually, they no longer fired stone bombs.
But each skin, which flew down in a beautiful parabola curve!
In its flight trajectory, a black liquid was constantly spilling out from it.
It sprinkled on the ground, on people's bodies and on the long ladder!It was a very greasy and thick liquid with an indescribable pungent smell.
A rocket shot out lightly and shot on the ground.
At the moment of its fall, sparks ignited, arrows ignited the unpleasant liquid, and the flames quickly swung and spread like a wall with the breeze!
This is an extremely flammable liquid extracted by Zhanlong, the soldiers guarding the city, from mining and underground tung oil...
In ancient mythology, the sea of fire created by the God of Fire when he was angry was probably the only one, and the fire ruthlessly swallowed and spitted.
Devour all life and objects in its range, and the crowd howled miserably!
More and more people fell in the sea of fire, but the crowd continued to rush towards the foot of the city wall frantically. Chu soldiers were not cowards, and they knew very well that only by trying to get close to the enemy can they avoid terrible attacks.
Soon, they had already rushed into the archer's range. In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows were fired on the city walls, and countless Chu soldiers rushed over turned over and fell to the ground. The silent earth suddenly woke up, and the shouts of killing resounded all over the world.
Under the city wall, Mr. Ma's Chu soldiers howled and stepped on the corpse of his companion and the groaning wounded soldiers continued to advance. On the city wall, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty kept firing arrows at the enemy as fast as possible. No one dared to stop, whether they were running or shooting arrows...
This is war, everyone is gambling with death, and the bet is their own life!
The Chu soldiers had already rushed to the foot of the city wall, and the ladders were laid on the city ditch one by one. More Chu soldiers rushed through the trench on the shaking ladders. The bows and arrows on the city were like rain. The archers of the Song Dynasty almost mechanically repeated the movements of upright bows, loading arrows, pulling strings, and firing, while the infantry were busy smashing the stones and logs at the Chu soldiers approaching the city tower.
Most of the Mongolians who attempted to pass through the trench were shot like porcupines or hedgehogs, or were hit by wooden and rolling stones and flew everywhere, screaming and falling into the trench...
The battle was just beginning... The siegemen were still rushing out of the Chu soldiers' camp. The barriers of Fenghuáng City were trembling slightly under their fearless and almost foolish attacks. On the city wall, countless soldiers from the Song Dynasty were running and busy.
Mr. Ma San was in charge of the central army and watched the battle anxiously. Just now, the infantrymen with his direct armor could still be seen in the siege team.
During this general attack, he dispatched all his follow-up forces in Chu State, with a total of 30,000 elite soldiers and 5,000 bandits.
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