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After a while, Lu Huaizhu, Nangong Mingyue, Huo Zhanting and a group of generals led a team of troops and left, leaving only General Nangong in charge.

"General Nangong, you are very experienced. Stay here and we will follow your orders."

"You guys...be careful!"

General Nangong's eyes, which had been a little cloudy, were exceptionally clear at this moment.

His eyes swept over the young people present one by one, and his nose felt sore.

He knew he was old.

Huo Zhanting asked him to guard the rear. Wasn't it because he sympathized with the fact that he was too old to be that sword, the sword that could pierce the enemy's throat?

But General Nangong felt somewhat relieved.

Dayong is a world that belongs to young people!

He thought that he would guard the rear for these young people.

Without hesitation, everyone led their troops away. Before Nangong Mingyue mounted his horse, he had replaced the whip in his hand with an iron whip with each section being extremely sharp.

Wherever it hits, the destructive power is absolutely amazing!

Nangong Mingyue turned her head and smiled at General Nangong. Her smile was bright and she spoke confidently to Nangong Liuming:

"Dad! This is the kingdom that my brothers sacrificed their lives to obtain. I will inherit their legacy! Wait for my triumphant return."

Nangong Mingyue didn't wait for Nangong Liuming to speak, and rode away on his horse.

The red dress was warm and bright, like the morning sun, carrying strong hope.

Nangong Liuming felt a sense of heroism rising in his heart.

His son and his daughter are both heroes! The children of their Nangong family are not cowards!

Nangong Liuming climbed up the city wall step by step and stood in front of a war drum.

He swung the drumstick in his hand, facing the scorching sun, and hit the war drum hard.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of war drums rang out again and again, as if striking the hearts of all the soldiers!

Everyone fought even harder!

The team led by Huo Zhanting and others began to rampage on the battlefield!

Those Xinyi soldiers had no idea what Huo Zhanting and the others were doing?

Where does such a strange tactic come from?

These people, each bringing their own people to cause trouble on the battlefield, is this the new tactic of the great God of War?

Or……

The god of war has fallen from the altar. Is all this just a struggle before death?

But the Xinyi people didn’t know!

The seemingly random sprint was actually disrupting their formation again and again, and separating their people again and again!

The people around them were originally their own people, but they became Dayong's people without knowing when, and they were killed without any investigation.

But the strange thing is that although the scene was becoming more and more chaotic, the people of Dayong seemed to have a purpose and did not get out of control.

They didn't know that this was a new formation that Lu Huaizhu had just set up, with the sky and earth as the formation plate, them as the formation flags, and General Nangong as the formation center!

Change the formation at any time, cut the enemy's phalanx at any time, squeeze out a small part of the enemy, block the sight of the main force, and complete the strategic means of divide and eat this small part of the enemy.

The Dayong soldiers had never practiced this formation, so they could only let Huo Zhanting and others lead after Lu Huaizhu and Huo Zhanting explained it.

This tests the trust between the soldiers and generals, as well as their trust in General Nangong!

General Nangong is the center of the formation and is at the highest point of the city wall. He is the eyes of everyone and the war drum is his voice and command!

Everyone must have complete trust in each other in order to set up this Eight Trigrams Seven Strings Killing Formation!

The sounds of fighting, screams, and war drums are all soul-stirring!

The general of the Xinyi Army did not notice anything wrong at first, but later on, he suddenly discovered that his number of people was decreasing!

Immediately, the Xinyi Army's hearts trembled, and they felt something was wrong, so they quickly sounded the horn to retreat!

But, it's too late!

Huo Zhanting and other soldiers are becoming more and more courageous as the battle goes on.

Many times on the battlefield, in addition to strategy and luck, what matters more is courage.

As the saying goes, once you make great efforts, you will be exhausted again and again.

When the Xinyi army heard the retreat horn, they were so frightened that they just wanted to escape!

Unfortunately, Huo Zhanting and his men had already completed the Eight Trigrams Seven Strings Killing Formation and trapped the Xinyi Army inside it!

The people of Xinyi Army just felt like they were trapped in a swamp!

The more you struggle, the deeper you sink!

This battle lasted from sunrise to sunset, with the stars and the moon moving!

By the second day, the Xinyi army had been completely defeated and had no desire to fight anymore.

Huo Zhanting's voice finally came:

"Drop your weapons, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

After Huo Zhanting's voice fell, the rest of the soldiers immediately echoed him.

"Drop your weapons, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Drop your weapons, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Drop your weapons, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

This loud shout spread directly from outside the city to inside the city!

The people who had been hiding at home and dared not go out these days couldn't help but stick their heads out, looking through the city wall, as if they wanted to see what was happening outside!

After days of anxiety, there seems to be hope!

Everyone was so eager to see that Dayong was safe, the mountains and rivers were safe, and the soldiers were safe!

The war drums that had been roaring all night gradually subsided!

The Xinyi people surrendered!

Starting from the first person dropping his weapon, the second, the third... countless others followed.

The people of Dayong quickly stepped forward and tied up the enemy prisoners! Tightly!

And this binding gave me a shock!

There were 50,000 people who surrendered!

Even Huo Zhanting and others, who had been through many battles, had never seen so many prisoners of war.

He raised his head and looked at everyone, and found that everyone had a satisfied smile on their face!

Victory!

They spent one day and one night composing an impossible piece of music.

Lu Huaizhu and others approached Huo Zhanting. Although they were covered in blood and wounds, Lu Huaizhu gave Huo Zhanting a thumbs up for the first time:

"Thank goodness you didn't give up."

After all, when Huo Zhanting suggested that Lu Huaizhu use Qimen Dunjia, Lu Huaizhu's first reaction was that it was impossible to succeed.

It was because of Huo Zhanting's insistence that they gave it a try.

Huo Zhanting smiled back at Lu Huaizhu: "Mr. Lu's formation is superb, otherwise even if I insist, it will be in vain."

"And my father, he's been beating the war drum for a whole day and night, I'm afraid his old bones are going to break, right?"

Nangong Mingyue smiled, with a hint of teasing and ease in her tone.

General Nangong had ridden his horse to their side without knowing when. Upon hearing Nangong Mingyue's words, he immediately raised his hand and slapped Nangong Mingyue on the back of the head, scolding with a smile:

"You damn girl, no matter how old your father is, he still has the strength to beat you up."

Nangong Mingyue covered the back of her head. Although her mouth was pursed in pain, her eyes were full of smiles.

Everyone was smiling, with tears in their eyes.

But at this moment, suddenly a sharp arrow shot towards them. General Nangong's eyes changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pull Nangong Mingyue away.

But next second...

The arrow had already penetrated directly into General Nangong's back.

Warm blood splashed on Nangong Mingyue's face.

She stared at General Nangong's pale face in a daze, and quickly supported Nangong Liuming. She opened her mouth and said with a trembling voice: "Dad?"

General Nangong gave a bitter smile and stretched out his hand to touch Nangong Mingyue's face, but his hand fell down limply.

"father!!!"

Nangong Mingyue hugged Nangong Liuming, and her shrill cries immediately touched everyone's heart.

She didn't understand. She had already won! Why did her father fall in front of her?