The Celestial Master's wedding, the nine-fold betrothal gift shocked the richest man!

In particular, the people on the tower of the city gate and the

high-rollers in the rivers and lakes were frightened by the 'slaughter of the city', and they subconsciously wanted to surrender and sue for peace.

Seeing that the morale around him was getting lower and lower, Fang Yaqing raised his spear and shouted:

"Wengcheng is adjacent to Leyang, it is not surrounded by Turks, the people in the city are evacuating in the direction of the capital, you don't have to worry."

Seeing

that everyone gradually regained their senses, Fang Yaqing continued to shout:

"Defend the family and defend the country and look at the sword!, how can you kneel to the enemy and ask for peace?"

"All the soldiers

!" "Follow me!" Fight to the death!

There are more than 7,000 soldiers guarding the city, high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, strong men of the common people, and Taoist priests in long robes, all of whom are determined.

The Turks have no credibility at all, and if they go out of the city and surrender at this time, they will become lambs to be slaughtered.

Under the humiliation, it is inevitable to burn, kill, and loot!

In this case, then fight!

For a time, more than 7,000 people on the city wall roared with great determination.

Although the number of people was small, the sound was deafening! The

Shubu Khan under the city seemed to have been stepped on by someone's tail, and he was so angry that he jumped like thunder.

He didn't expect that this fool, who had a good life but wanted to cultivate, would be able to quickly gather people's hearts.

In desperation, he could only take a temporary break.

At night, a young scholar offered him advice, "Khan, our strength is cavalry, and if we want to break through the city, we must use our strength.

Shubu Khan glanced at him, "The walls are high, and no matter how strong the cavalry is, they can only enter when the city gate is opened." The

young scholar confidently said, "I have a plan to get the cavalry to jump over the wall."

"We can make a slope out of gravel and earth in the corner of the city wall, although it is a little troublesome, but as long as there is a way up the wall, the cavalry can rush straight up, and then the urn city will be broken!"

Shubu Khan's eyes lit up, and he immediately sent someone to do it.

Bell ~ Bell ~ Bell ~

On the tower of the city gate, the rotating guard suddenly sounded the gong.

Fang Yaqing leaned on the flagpole and dozed off, and when she heard the sound, she immediately opened her eyes and clenched her spear.

I heard the sound of iron hooves outside the city, and even the city walls trembled.

As far as the eye could see, thousands of cavalrymen were rushing towards the city wall with a few bulging sacks, and they crossed the flying bridge over the moat and threw the sacks at the foot of the tower, and thousands of cavalry cycled back and forth, and the sacks were piled higher and higher.

Seeing this, Fang Yaqing commanded loudly and solemnly:

"Stop them quickly, shoot arrows, pour fire oil, and burn the horse's legs!" "

Take this opportunity to kill his cavalry and hurt his horses!"

In the condescending terrain, the Turkic cavalry had no advantage and could only dodge.

Despite this, these cavalry were well-trained and armoured, and did not suffer much loss. Even the stones that were thrown down became their stepping stones.

The more they fought, the more desperate they became, and they watched the cavalry come and go, and watched the slopes under the city walls pile higher and higher.

The assistant Taoist priest next to him walked by, and saw that the head of the cavalry was already level with the city wall, and hurriedly persuaded:

"Fang Dao Chief, if these cavalry have a way to go up the wall, then the north gate of the urn city will not be able to defend it at all!"

"You still ...... Evacuate with the people of the city.

Fang Yaqing shook his head, since he decided to go home to help the war, he had the heart of death, how could he be willing to retreat at this time.

The assistant Taoist priest was very sorry, "But your quest has not yet come to fruition."

Fang Yaqing smiled bitterly, "This fellow Daoist, please inform all the people who help the war and let them all withdraw."

"The Turkic cavalry set up a road to the wall, and the urn city must not be able to hold it. The

Daoist Warrior looked solemn and bowed, "What Fang Daoyou entrusted, the poor Daoist must do it with all his might."

"However, all Taoist friends will not retreat, and this is difficult to obey.

Fang Yaqing looked at his departing back, and before he had time to touch it, he was about to hold his spear tightly, look at the Turkic cavalry, and quietly wait for their arrival.

"Uncle. "

Uncle. "

Uncle.

"Who tied you here!" At

the left staircase, three boys came running quickly, the oldest thirteen years old and the youngest only eight years old, all dressed in light armor and carrying swords of various shapes in their arms.

The two older children ran over to untie the rope, but were stopped by Fang Yaqing.

He looked at the immature faces of the three of them, opened his mouth, but couldn't help but say nothing.

Seeing this, the knights of the rivers and lakes next to him couldn't look past it, and ran over to pull people away:

"Children, don't make trouble here, go out of the city with your mother." The

two older children naturally knew that this was a war, although their bodies were afraid, their eyes were very firm, standing next to Fang Yaqing, holding the flagpole with both hands, and they wouldn't let go no matter how they pulled it.

The eight-year-old boy was just following his two older brothers, and he thought it was funny, and he held a long sword taller than his head, and stood on tiptoe to look out of the city.

"Bother this chivalrous warrior and send the youngest child to the City Lord's Mansion, which can be regarded as leaving the queen for my Fang family. Several

knights' hearts trembled, and they immediately took the eight-year-old child away.

They were also experienced and intelligent people, and they quickly understood Fang Shao's situation.

If these three children don't come, they will be withdrawn, and everyone doesn't care.

But now that he has come to the city wall, as a young city lord, he naturally can't say that he will evacuate people.

Because there are still sixteen-year-old people at the scene, and there are also heroes who have nothing to do with Wengcheng.

They are also flesh and blood who refuse to retreat and decide to fight to the death.

The two nephews soon joined the fray, lifting stones and smashing them at the cavalry downstairs.

Even though there were more than 7,000 people on the city wall, they could not stop the Turkic cavalry from piling up the slope, so they could only slow down their speed a little and consume a small part of the cavalry.

Fang Yaqing clenched the spear, tired and desperate.

There are still so many civilians in the city who have not yet been evacuated, and when the Turks enter the city, I don't know how many casualties will be caused.

His eyes were fixed on the outside of the walls, though he couldn't see how high the piles were at the foot of the walls.

But you can see that the Turkic cavalry is jumping higher and higher, and you can already see the hideous faces of the cavalry. There was also the clanging sound of swords striking against the walls.

"In a few rounds, the cavalry will be able to jump into the city. "

The people on the tower of the city gate looked at each other, with an instinctive fear of the Turkic cavalry.

Outside

the city, Shubu Khan cautiously raised his voice and shouted

, "Young City Lord Fang, you have no chance!" "

If you kill yourself on the spot, I maybe, I can consider not slaughtering the city."

As soon as he had finished speaking, he raised one hand.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of male soldiers were in unison, and there was an uproar, all of them ready to go.

When the people on the city wall saw this, they swallowed their spit unconsciously.

So many cavalry rushed up, and they could trample everyone to death with their feet alone.

The two nephews were even more frightened, and they were stunned in place holding the stones.

Fang Yaqing naturally didn't bother with Shubu Khan, he clenched his spear with both hands, and his eyes were fixed on the city wall.

But I saw that the grains of sand on the stone bricks of the city wall were trembling.

He also thought that the Turkic cavalry had launched a general attack.

Suddenly looked up.

The Turkic soldiers did not move.

But in the distance, on the southeast-facing slope, sand and dust rolled in!

Gradually, more and more flags showed sharp corners.

Boom~

Immediately after, a dense cavalry appeared on the slope, carrying the rising sun on its back, stirring up smoke and dust, and was rushing towards this side!

The man in the middle of the front row, wearing silver armor and holding a half-moon long knife, ran the fastest.

"Reinforcements?"

Seeing the imperial flag, there was a stir on the city wall, and everyone's eyes returned to brightness.

Fang Yaqing wondered, the imperial court had just put an end to the civil strife, how could it be possible to send so many people in a short period of time? Who could lead troops to resist the Turks?

He stared intently into the distance, watching those figures as small as ants gradually grow larger.

The figure in silver armor in front of him, while galloping on his horse, suddenly raised his head and made a neck-pinching motion.

Against the backdrop of the rising sun, this figure is too dazzling!

" That's ...... Li Shangxia?" Fang

Yaqing's expression trembled, didn't she stay in Qingyun Temple to study the mental method, her body, how could she come here?