Bastards

The Xishan camp once again launched a siege battle.

It was only three days since the last time.

I don't know how Wan Lin trained him. The morale that had been reversed by the previous scolding battle all came back. These soldiers had firm eyes and decisive movements, as if they had closed their ears and feelings... What is conscience?Can I eat it?

It's all over the counter, what do you want to do with things so far away!

Right now there is only one case, fight for this life, win, bring your family to eat and drink, live the most enjoyable life, have money and status, why can't you turn the page?If you lose, it's just a cheap life. Anyway, if you live, you will suffer, so it is better to die early and reincarnate early!

The opponent was coming fiercely, with a large number of soldiers, and a face-to-face meeting brought a huge blow to the defenders.

The rebel army has an absolute advantage in numbers, and they are not afraid of death. One fell to the ground, and the other stepped on the corpse of his companion, and they wanted to rise to the top. Morale!

The city defenders did not have as many dead as the rebels, but the rebels were not afraid of things, and if they dared to die like this, the city defenders felt a little distressed.

Yang Zhaobao stared wide-eyed, full of murderous intent, took the lead, drew his heavy bow, set the arrow on the string, and with the continuous sound of piercing the air, countless lives were reaped.

The heavy bow is so powerful that most people can't pull it open, nor can it be used continuously for too long, but Yang Zhao doesn't seem to know how tired he is. He never puts down his arm when he lifts it up. The place the arrow points to is hell!

The chief general behaved like this, how could the people below back down, one by one screaming and rushing forward.

"Kill the bastards of the opponent!"

"My God, there are even archers on the list to attack our little general? Ah bah! Just that little short hand and broken head can compare with the little general's heavy bow. Grandson, you are here to entertain your relatives in colorful clothes. Let Grandpa have a good time!"

"Your grandpa is here, hey, where are you looking!"

"Die!"

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Here at the main entrance, Yang Zhao led the crowd to meet the enemy, and at the east gate, Cui Shu led Longwei, and Abu Ke'er and Abu Kemeng, brothers and sisters of Mohe, joined in the fun.

Needless to say, Long Wei, defending the family and the country should be done according to his duty, and he has already recognized the crown prince, so at this time, he should do his best.

Foreigners should not be involved in the country's internal affairs. For example, none of the other people in the mission stepped forward, and most of them were watching from the outside, but the Mohe brothers and sisters were different.

First of all, they have formed an alliance with Prince Da'an, and the prince is in trouble, so naturally they want to help!Secondly, Abu Ke'er fell in love with Guan San, and would definitely marry into Da'an in the future, so here are all his own people, his own territory is coveted, his own people are being bullied, what should he do, and need others to remind him?One word, don't be cowardly, just go!

In the past three years, although Abu Kemeng is a prince, fighting is his lifelong hobby. Now it is just the right time for him to get involved. How can he be worthy of the character he has cultivated over the years?

Several people are very individual, and their abilities are also very good. Sitting together, they are like the needles of the sea, and let you be beaten by the wind and waves. This east gate is as stable as Mount Tai!

At the west gate, Cui Yu led the little tiger, led the elite hidden guards left by Yang Xuan, and some capable main guards transferred from the He Gang.

The canal and the place converge in the south of Luoyang City. However, the emperor built a moat, which is connected to the canal by a secret passage. The place where the west gate is located happens to be the widest part of the moat. Where there is water, it is the stage for the river gang to show their bravery. !

You say it freezes in winter?

Don't be afraid, the people of the River Gang have long been used to it. There is ice, there is ice, there is ice, there is no ice, there is no ice. If you have enough fun on the ice, you can break the ice at the right time. With a battle plan, you can't drown the group of turtle grandchildren !

Drown or freeze them to death!

As for us, we have special diving skills, special clothes to keep out the cold, and good medicines prepared in advance, so we're afraid!

Everyone, without Cui Mata's order, or even Cui Mata's distracted watching, showed themselves, how to divide the work, who is responsible for what, which team should do what, all in order.

Because of getting along with each other for many years, Yang Xuan's dark guard elite group also has a very good understanding of the river gang's tactics. The cooperation is incomparable tacit, and a huge winch is formed during the march. No matter who it is, as long as it is within the coverage of this winch, there will be no exit, no life, no death!

The current leader of Longwei, Bai Lang also came.

She didn't do anything else, just sat in the west gate, watching her beautiful grandson Cui Yu, making sure that he was not in trouble, while taking the position of chief general, watching the cooperation of the subordinates, and finding something wrong, she immediately adjusted, and vowed to guard this place to the death Daochengmen, don't let the rebels succeed!

Among them, Mira, a non-staff member, is the busiest.

Mira was invited by Yang Xuan to deal with the poisonous Gu created by Huizhi. He is a master of martial arts and has excellent poisonous Gu skills. It is definitely no problem to protect himself, and there is no need to send another person to protect him. They rebelled together and used the poisonous Gu that Huizhi had prepared in advance... He must take care of it.

Huizhi has a large number of subordinates, this time they did not gather together to attack any city gate, but spread out, everywhere!

After a while, the south main gate sent a signal, and there were a lot of poisonous Gu, and after a while, the east gate sent a signal, and there were poisonous Gu, after finishing everything, before taking a breath, the west gate sent a signal again!

In the winter, Mira was sweating profusely, and felt that her legs were going to be thinner.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care! Cui Yu! I must add a chicken leg to my lunch! No, it's better to change into clothing materials. Give me an extra load of clothing materials. I want red satin, the brightest, softest and smoothest, and the ones that can reflect the sun That kind!"

Cui Yu was calm and calm, and his voice was high-pitched: "Here! As long as you successfully suppress the poisonous Gu today, I will give you two more clothes!"

Mira swallowed her saliva, her eyes widened, and she pointed at Cui Yu: "You promise! If you promise, it counts!"

After speaking, as if he was afraid of Cui Yu's repentance, he tapped his toes, and flew far away with a 'swoosh', and ran to the front of the battle with great interest, and found Huizhi's subordinate after smelling the smell: " How many poisonous Gu are hidden, hand them all over! Otherwise, you will die ugly, let me tell you!"

At first, Cui Mata watched the battle situation. Seeing that although there were many enemies, the tactical coordination of his own people was quite tacit, and there would be no problems for a while, so he put his mind on other things.

After a few days of investigation, the little uncle has gained a lot.

In addition to Wan Lin, there were also a small number of local Xiang troops on both sides, who secretly dispatched to the outside of Luoyang City.

Moreover, the leaders of these two Xiang armies have an ambiguous relationship with Mo Ting, and they are deeply connected.

Everyone got together to summarize the news and analyze the battle situation, and the conclusion was the same as that of Cui Mata.

The purpose of these two Xiang armies should only be to fight for reinforcements. The most important purpose is to help block the news and prevent people in Luoyang from going out to report to find reinforcements. Second——If Wan Lin's team fails, they can make a sudden move , to change the situation, if everything goes well, they can also check for omissions and make up for vacancies, so as to determine the results of the battle faster.

Wan Lin may not know that these two teams are coming, but Mo Ting must know.Mo Ting had a heart for this rebellion, and he wanted to ensure success at all costs, so he carefully arranged so many things.

He will not let several parties meet, or say, he will avoid this from happening.

Because if several leaders collide together, it will be a disaster!

He wants to ensure success, but he doesn't want to fall short because of negligence!

So this time the siege, Mo Ting must be in the team.

Cui Yu doesn't know where this person is now, but he must pay attention to the surrounding situation, and if there is an accident where several parties get together, he will stand up and stop it himself.

What he was afraid of was exactly what Cui Mata wanted.

It was because he wanted to take the opportunity to count birds with one stone that Cui Yu did not move the other two Xiang armies, pretending not to know!

Cui Yu stood at the top of the wall, his sleeves fluttering and his hair fluttering in the wind.

This time, the little tiger was not mischievous, nor did he run around, but obediently stood beside Cui Yu, with a pair of serious tiger eyes, and looked into the distance with his master.

The situation in the city is becoming more and more stalemate, like a cartridge filled with gunpowder, which explodes at the touch of a button.

The larger advantage in numbers opened up, and the defenders took a step back, as if they couldn't hold on anymore...

The light in Cui Yu's eyes flickered slightly, the time has come!

Without thinking, he took out a piccolo from his pocket, and it sounded luckily.

No noise could stand up to this thin, crisp whistle.

It passed through the clouds, went straight into the hearts of everyone, and directly blew the clarion call for action!

Yang Zhao and Cui Shu started to act.

They resorted to tricks and began to divide their troops, tricked Wan Lin's Xishan Army, and deliberately let the two Xiang Army teams see.

The leaders of the two teams looked wrong, something was wrong!They promised Mo Ting that they must help and ensure the success of the rebellion. If everything goes well, they don't need to worry about it. If it doesn't go well, they need to help check for leaks and fill in the gaps!

This is definitely wrong!

Immediately, the two sides began to move, following up with the separated soldiers, and moving around, they slowly approached Wan Lin...

Wan Lin, as the main attacking general, didn't just stare at the main entrance of the south gate, he just happened to be not far from the west gate where Cui Yu was.

And those two teams are gradually approaching...

The three parties will soon come together in one place!

Fighting is not Mo Ting's forte. He doesn't care about the formation of troops and all kinds of tactics. He only sends people to watch the positions of his friends.

Should be fine...

It will definitely go well!

God owes him so much, and he will definitely be satisfied this time!

I was trying to stabilize my mind and daydream about the future, and suddenly the people below came to report, and several people moved!The leaders of the two Xiang army were rushing towards one place, and Wan Lin also ran in that direction!

Cold sweat came down Mo Ting's forehead in an instant.

I'm really afraid of what's coming...

No, at this most critical and fatal time, absolutely no mistakes can be made, he does not allow any accidents!

He immediately mounted his horse and galloped into the battlefield.

The soldier in charge of protecting him stopped him: "My lord—the battlefield is dangerous, the general said you can't move!"

Mo Ting pulled him away with a whip, and the look in his eyes was crazy and sinister: "I can do anything, no one can control it!"

The soldier had no choice but to call everyone around him, rushing into the battlefield with him, and defending him from the swords and swords that came to kill him.

Their small team is really eye-catching.

In addition to Mo Ting and Cong's different dressing styles, there are also the speed and direction of the team's forward movement, and the blocking mode.

Cui Mata saw it at a glance.

He smiled and touched the little tiger's head: "Let's go!"

"Ouch-"

With a long roar, the little tiger arched Cui Mata's waist, took his master on his back, and started running wildly.

It ran very fast, like a huge ball of white wool, and Mu Tong tried to keep up with it by pressing the bottom of the box.

Cui Min leaned forward slightly, with his legs tucked around the little tiger's belly, and his hands hugging the little tiger's neck, squinting his eyes, and using a light hand to direct the little tiger's direction.

It's not easy to catch Mo Ting, there are warring armies everywhere, swords have no eyes, and once you enter the sea of ​​war, your vision will no longer be clear.

But the little tiger is very capable. It runs faster than all war horses. Although it is big, its movements are extremely flexible and its dodging skills are excellent. Most people can't see its shadow clearly. How can we talk about attacking?

Even if a small number of people were staring at it, it happened that when knives and spears stabbed over, there was still wood.

Mutong is all kinds of mixed rivers and lakes, guided by famous teachers, and has the ability to experience between life and death. Not only is his martial arts excellent, but his reaction is also first-rate. He alone blocked all the attacks that rushed towards Cui Yu and the little tiger!

A dark guard who followed gave a long sigh: You should give me a chance to show off.

To catch Mo Ting, Cui Yu had to do it himself.

He doesn't have martial arts, so he may encounter some dangers, but he has supernatural powers!

His ability can remind him of all the favorable directions and all the loopholes he didn't expect. This is something that other people with top martial arts can't have.When others come, there is a seven to eight or nine chance of success, but if he comes, as long as he is bold and careful, the chance of success will be [-]%!

But when entering the battlefield, Cui Yu suddenly felt that a small use of abilities was not enough.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, before Xu could feel the attack, the crisis in all directions was already in front of him.

Cui Yu lowered his eyes and stroked the little tiger's fur.

I'm sorry Yang Xuan, I'm probably going to behave badly again...

After making a decision, Cui Mata mobilized all his energy and used his abilities to the maximum extent!

What will happen in the next moment, the next second, which direction Mo Ting is going, what is around, everything is presented before his eyes, clearly!

"Ah Chou, this way!"

Cui Yu commanded the little tiger to take the most accurate and safest route that appeared in front of him!

The little tiger has 100% trust in its master, so it doesn't care why the master gave such an order, anyway, it listens to it.

Mu Tong and the accompanying dark guards naturally tried their best to follow, trying not to fall behind.

Soon, they discovered a very strange thing.

The little tiger's forward route is very irregular, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes walks in an S shape, sometimes walks in a straight line, and occasionally makes a sudden turn...

However, this extremely irregular course of action is so safe that it is outrageous!

Not a single rebel was recruited, not a single arrow was shot here, not a single long knife or spear was attacked here, as if they could not be seen from all directions, now let alone the accompanying secret guards, even the wooden guards are idle down!

People in their own camp noticed the little tiger's coquettish walking, Cui Yu's calmness, and the protector's yawning leisurely. They couldn't help but widen their eyes in admiration.

As expected of the auspicious white tiger!

Worthy of being a half-immortal!

Who can defeat this immortal method?

This victory must be on my side!

The morale of the defenders soared: "Brothers, kill!"

"Fuck those bastards to death!"

"The gods are on our side, the auspicious beasts are on our side, the law of heaven and justice are all on our side, if you can't win, you might as well eat shit!"

There were shouts of killing and shouting behind him, and Cui Mata's eardrums hurt from the shock.

He didn't have time to pay attention to other things, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he threw himself directly in front of Mo Ting from an extremely tricky angle.

"It's now!"

As he yelled, Mu Tong put an arrow on the bow and shot Mo Ting right under the horse!

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It's now!

Yang Xuan led the army behind him to start the last round of crushing against the Turks.

He used all the tactics and tactics to the extreme. He faced two battles, and the opponent he had already fought fell apart, and most of them were killed or injured. This time, if he can successfully crush and kill the morale of the Turks, the opponent will collapse and never dare to get closer. !

With the sound of the wind and snowflakes blinding his eyes, Yang Xuan clenched his fist with his right hand, raised his thumb up in front of his eyes, squinted one eye, and quietly estimated the position of the opponent's chief general.

The leading generals are usually in the rear, formulating strategies and tactics, watching the situation at any time, commanding the army to change formations, and rarely rushing to the front in person.

The one who rushed to the front was the vanguard, not the leader.

It can be seen that generals like Daan are really rare.

Regardless of Prince Shan Shanying's grandparents, or the old General Mu and Yang Xuan here, they all like to charge forward. For them, nothing is more important and enjoyable than participating in person!

Yang Xuan has one thing planned.

Among thousands of troops, it is extremely difficult to take the head of the opponent's leader.

But once successful, the advantages will be overwhelming.

He felt that it was time, he could do it!

"Jiayin! Help me sweep the formation!"

After thinking about the route in his mind, Yang Xuan took a deep breath, clamped his legs, and the horse under his crotch neighed, and ran forward at the fastest speed!

Yang Xuan rushed forward, not in the direction of the opponent's chief general, but seemed to be accumulating energy and displaying power in general, even though the speed was as fast as lightning, even if the blood flowed everywhere, it did not make the opponent particularly surprised and flustered.

But at the end, he suddenly gave up the horse under his crotch, turned around, and borrowed his toes on the saddle——

Maybe it was because he stepped on it with great strength, the horse hissed and ran away, and he also followed the strength, turned a sharp turn, and galloped in the air, stepping on the head of the Turkic soldier to borrow strength again, lightning and flint In a short time, he arrived in front of the opponent's chief general!

The reason why the chief general is the chief general is because of the accumulated rich experience, because of the strong strength, the Turkic general, the ability is not bad!

Realizing that Yang Xuan had arrived, although he was surprised, he immediately returned to his senses, tapped his toes, and quickly stepped back——

Yang Xuan smiled brightly.

Showing a mouthful of white teeth, his expression was extremely sinister.

It seems to say: You have been tricked.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Yang Xuan's figure was like a ghost. Somehow, he borrowed his strength and calculated the direction of this person's retreat. Like green smoke, he floated behind this person!

"Die!"

With a heavy swing of the long knife in his hand, he directly cut off the general's neck!

Not only did he cut off the man's neck, but he even picked up the man's hair and lifted the man's head high into the air!

The horse that ran away seemed to be spiritual, it didn't know when it ran to the vicinity, Yang Xuan tiptoed, flew up quickly, and landed on the horse accurately.

"Turkic thief, surrender immediately and go back to your hometown, or you will end up like this!"

"Turkic thief, surrender immediately and go back to your hometown, or you will end up like this!"

"Turkic thief, surrender immediately and go back to your hometown, or you will end up like this!"

Yang Xuan held his head high and repeated the above words three times.

When everyone saw clearly whose head he proposed, General Da'an's morale soared, and there were many shouts, while the Turkic people were all flustered and depressed, and their hearts were cold.

The capital is dead, how can we fight this battle...?

There is no need to elaborate on the next situation, it can be imagined.

The Turkic people's morale has been lost, and their military strength has also decreased by [-]%. No matter how stubbornly they resist, they will not last long, let alone the general is dead?

This battlefield is already a win-win situation.

It doesn't matter whether Yang Xuan is here or not.

At the time of the truce, he bid farewell to General Mu.

Old General Mu knew the situation in Luoyang City, so he nodded immediately: "Don't worry, with my old man here, those bastards can't get through!"

Before, the opponent's soldiers were pressing down on the situation like a broken bamboo, and he could still stop it. If he couldn't stop the current situation, where would he put his face?

Yang Xuan was concerned about the situation in Luoyang, so he was not hypocritical: "Then I'll go back, here, I'll leave it all to you!"

"Let's go, let's go," Old General Mu waved him away, "But this time you go back, you'd better keep a low profile, and it's easier to surround the rebels... In this way, I will arrange a substitute for you to confuse the opponent, how will the news spread in the middle? , it's all up to you, how about it?"

Yang Xuan nodded: "Thank you, old man, for your reminder."

"Come on, you shrewd bastard, you must have thought of it a long time ago, and you still use the old man to suggest something?" Old General Mu kicked him lightly, "Hurry up, while the weather is fine, it will be late and the snow will be heavy." , the road is more difficult to catch!"

"You take care!"

"Take care too, brat!"

Amidst the old General Mu's laughter, Yang Xuan didn't show much emotion, so he got on his horse, took his men with him, and walked back.

At night, the road became more and more difficult to walk.

But Yang Xuan wasn't tired at all, she was very energetic.

He took out the Supa in his arms - Cui Yu's handkerchief, which he folded carefully, put it in his nose, and took a light sniff.

Qingqing, wait for me!