How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

The next morning.

Zhuang Qingyue wore a big cloak and stood on the tower of Quezhou city.

There are strings of icicles hanging upside down from the eaves of the city tower, and it is chilly to look at.Looking far away, Zhuang Qingyue squinted her eyes involuntarily as she watched the golden-red sun jumping out of the horizon in the distance, and then exhaled lightly.

Compared with Shuoyang City and the Imperial Capital, Quezhou City is located further south after all. Although it is also freezing cold, there is no snow at all.

When the imperial army set off, in order to march on the road, everything was simple in terms of food, grass and luggage, which was only enough to support Quezhou City. If it snowed again, the road would be difficult, and the soldiers would also suffer.

After half an hour.

The earth trembled, the sound of heavy horseshoes was like thunder, and the blue-gray army phalanx rolled over from a distance like a giant.

The Suxi army holding the banner with the word "Xu" broke into the sight of the Quezhou garrison through the dust.

A piece of black.

The banners fluttered in the wind.

The assembled army was silent and dignified, but the blue-black iron armor could not conceal the real killing spirit.

Xu Lin finally stopped pretending to hide, and unsheathed the elite soldiers he had honed for several years, showing his sharpness at this moment.

After all, it was bloody on the frontier battlefield, and the unexpected strength of the Suxi army is undoubtedly frightening.

Tan Shouchang frowned tightly with his thick eyebrows.

Rubbing his thumb back and forth on the handle of the knife, he looked at the Suxi army gradually approaching in the distance, and mentally deduced the odds of the soldiers and horses in Quezhou City against Xu Lin.

——The garrison of Quezhou City barely trained a soldier the day before yesterday, but the patrol battalion was actually stationed there, and the emperor never let it go.

The two armies have a total of 13 people, and they seem to have a lot of soldiers and horses. Now that they see the true face of the Suxi army, their combat power may be severely discounted.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a cold snort from beside him.

"Just this little battle?"

Zhuang Qingyue held the hand-warming stove, raised her eyelids slightly: "It's far behind the Jingbei Army."

He turned his head to look at Zhuang Qingyue, and saw that person also turned around and looked over, and said with a half-smile: "General Tan, don't grow up with other people's ambitions, and destroy your own prestige."

After the words fell, those soul-stirring eyes were quietly stained with a bit of murderous intent.

Tan Shouchang was startled, and followed his line of sight, just in time to see the coach who was firmly guarded by the Suxi Army.

Turning around again, Zhuang Qingyue reached out her hand towards Ding Yue.With disapproval on Ding Yue's face, he still handed over the longbow in his hand.

"Military Master, your left arm has been injured, and it's about to be torn again. How will you report to the lord?" Ding Yue said in a rough voice.

"Hush -- don't talk too much." Zhuang Qingyue pulled the bow and tried it, and found that the bow was neither light nor heavy, and she accidentally snatched it in her hand, and her face was a little more happy.

Seeing that his movements were relaxed, Ding Yue had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

In less than a stick of incense, Xu Lin's army was already approaching.Seeing that they were about to reach the limit distance of the garrison in Quezhou City, Xu Lin gave an order, and the army stopped in unison, without advancing for half a minute.

It seems that because the two parties had communicated in letters beforehand to borrow troops and excuses, Xu Lin was very sincere this time. Not only did he not let the army go overboard without authorization, he even put away the siege equipment properly and was arranged in the The last of the army.

Seeing this, Zhuang Qingyue curled her lips silently.

Under the city of Quezhou, one of Xu Lin's generals rode out first.

According to Xu Lin's instructions, he shouted to the city tower again, politely expressing his intention of coming, and asked the garrison of Quezhou City to open the city gate and let them go.

The general who defended the city received the order, exchanged code words with the general, counted the number of people, checked the token, and then pulled out the command flag from behind and waved it down.

"Open the city gate—"

Following his order, there was a muffled sound of machine expansion at the city gate, accompanied by a loud bang, the lowered suspension bridge fell to the ground, and dust flew up.

At the same time, a feathered arrow shot out from the top of the city tower, and with the sound of a sharp wind, it hit the general of the Suxi army in front of the formation!

Feather Arrow is surprisingly fast.

The general was satisfied with the cooperation of the Quezhou garrison, and was about to let his subordinates enter the city first, but the moment he raised his hand and was about to give an order, he only had time to hear a scream, and fell to the ground.

The tall maroon horse was so startled by the accident that it hissed and stood up, visibly agitated by the naked eye.

And under the horse's hooves, there was a dead body, with a feathered arrow inserted deeply between its brows, and the arrow feathers at the tail were still trembling slightly.

When the strong wind hits, no one can see its trajectory clearly, let alone take precautions.

This pre-emptive arrow shocked the soldiers in front of the formation to turn pale, and there was an immediate uproar.

Zhuang Qingyue sneered as she watched the Suxi army who was already in some turmoil.

After all, it is no match for the Jingbei Army.Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, raised his bow and set his arrow again, pointing at the middle army of the Suxi Army, and lingered towards the airtight place that was protected.

At this moment, Tan Shouchang also galloped out from the city gate with the Quezhou garrison army, followed by Commander He, the royal guard who temporarily obeyed orders to lead the troops.

The Quezhou garrison and the Gyeonggi Patrol Battalion followed their respective generals, lined up and charged towards the Suxi army, without giving the Suxi army a chance to react and shout.

"There is a fraud!"

"There is an ambush!"

"All on alert!"

Another deputy general of the Suxi Army who was in front of the battle with the general finally reacted, and immediately warned behind him. In an instant, news of the fraud in Quezhou City spread throughout the three armies.

Xu Lin, who was guarded by the central army, rode on a horse and quickly understood the moment he heard the commotion ahead.

He couldn't hold back his spit, secretly thinking that Tan Shouchang's paralyzed face has also learned to bluff people.

With the situation like this, Xu Lin immediately ordered to fight.

The command flag was waved vigorously by the flag soldiers around him, and military orders one after another were conveyed. The generals in the front line received the order and immediately led their soldiers to face the soldiers and horses of Quezhou.

With a command, after a short period of confusion, the Suxi army finally began to respond to the enemy in an orderly manner.

Xu Lin, who was in the Chinese army, saw the soldiers of the patrol battalion.

After a brief moment of daze, he suddenly remembered his former subordinate, Liu Qingping, the current internal response. After seeing the formation of the patrol battalion, Xu Lin narrowed his eyes.

The patrol battalion followed the Quezhou garrison, wouldn't it happen that they could flank him back and forth to encircle and suppress them?

Looking at the flag soldiers of the patrol battalion, the flag soldiers seemed to be able to receive his signal, and while the two sides were fighting in full swing, they slowly played a flag language that only Xu Lin's subordinates could understand.

Outflank the front and back, and cooperate with the inside and the outside.

It was exactly the same as what Xu Lin thought.

He made up his mind, and after a long roar, he unsheathed the long knife in his hand, and rushed into the battlefield with his personal guard battalion.

The moment he approached the Quezhou garrison, a sense of urgent crisis came to his heart.

Xu Lin looked up instinctively like a conditioned reflex, and saw a young man in white and silver armor wearing a cloak on the tower, holding a longbow at him. Hit his vital point.

Eyebrow, throat, heart.

The moment he looked over, Zhuang Qingyue slowly smiled contemptuously, let go of her fingers, and shot out three feathered arrows in unison in an instant, with a shocking killing intent, heading towards Xu Lin attacked!

Alarm bells rang in Xu Lin's heart!

Zhuang Qingyue's arrow had gathered its momentum to the extreme, and after it left the string, the arrow was so fierce that even Xu Lin couldn't guarantee that he would be able to escape completely from under the arrow!

In the blink of an eye, Xu Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed a personal guard who was protecting him in front of him, and took the three arrows with his flesh and blood.

"puff……"

The sound of the feather arrow entering the body rang in Xu Lin's ears, and the huge impact made him lean back involuntarily, and even took two steps back with his mount.

Throwing away the dead body pierced by the feather arrow, Xu Lin wiped his face, and looked up at Zhuang Qingyue on the tower, his viciousness was finally aroused!

Zhuang Qingyue on the city tower threw down her longbow, stared at Xu Lin, moved her wrist, and picked out a long knife from the weapon rack.

The cloak was thrown down mercilessly, and Zhuang Qingyue, still in white clothes and silver armor, jumped down from the tower with light footwork.

His falling posture is pleasing to the eye, like a white goose spreading its wings against the wind in the sky, but when he raises the long knife with a cold light in his hand, it looks like impermanence threatening his life.

That round of golden round sun was buried in the clouds at some point, and the strong wind blew up at this moment, rolling up the dust on the battlefield.

What follows is the contest between Zhuang Qingyue and Xu Lin.

The author has something to say: Come on!

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