The wind and snow are rampant, the war drums and thunder are lit, as bright as daytime.

Murong Yusu led his troops out of the city to officially fight against the coalition forces of the two countries.

"The city gate has finally been opened. This little prince Murong is quite tolerant."

"This freezing rain may not be able to carry out the opponent's hands and feet. If you don't respond to the battle, it will be frozen into a sculpture in a while. The opposite side has no choice but to do so. General, the number of soldiers in the city is limited, and the soldiers on the two cities on the side are dragged down and unable to support them. We will definitely be able to take this Xincheng today."

"Don't talk big, take it down before you talk."

"I will request a fight at the end."

"Go, go and meet that little prince, just let this general see his ability."

Compared to it, Murong Yusu is at most a good boy in his eyes. I heard that he had been to the Southeast and performed well, but he should be much worse than his father, after all, he is young.

"Prince Murong, I will meet you here."

The deputy general from the North who was ordered to leave rode away in armor and pointed his spear straight at Murong Yusu.

Murong Yusu met in the rain, although his body was so cold that he lost consciousness, "Brothers, guard the city of Xincheng, reinforcements will arrive soon. When we win, we will cook wine and eat meat."

"kill!"

What responded to Murong Yusu was a shouting fight behind him.

On the battlefield, life and death are in one thought, and no one dares not to do their best. At this time, they may not really know what they are protecting, but they all know that if they want to live, they must repel the enemy, and if they want to win, they cannot retreat.

"It's pretty good."

Humph, reinforcements, this little prince is probably dreaming that there will be no reinforcements today, and the coalition forces of Xincheng will definitely be captured.

"Brothers, come and kill me into the city."

"It depends on whether you have the ability to pass through me."

After Murong Yusu said that, his cavalry was the first to face the general who led the troops to attack. The other party was named Wuzha, and he was the right-wing general of Hu Bulie, the general of the northern border. He was brave and capable of fighting. In such a cold weather, he seemed to be unaffected at all.

"Little Prince, take the call!"

The other party covered a big knife and slashed at Murong Yusu directly. The blade crossed the border seemed to have been split.

Murong Yusu faced the opponent's fierce momentum, and his face flew straight toward the spear.

A slight pound of force blocked the opponent's attack, and a backhand shot was like a shot. It seemed that the force was not as strong as the opponent, but the spear swung out with a hidden force, which made the opponent's arms holding the big knife turn slightly and almost fall to the ground.

Wuzha was shocked. This kid has the ability and his internal strength is not weak. No wonder he has some confidence.

Three or four more times came together, and they were refreshed again and seriously. Wuzha couldn't stand it anymore, sweating profusely, and his temperament became more and more anxious, but with a brute force, he couldn't stand Murong Yusu at all.

"General, General Wu seems to be a little helpless. The little prince of the Murong family looks a little powerful, so he will go to pick him up."

Another general beside Hu Bulie looked at the situation of the war and felt anxious.

Hu Bulie raised his hand, "You may not be able to go. If you lose with one against two, our army will inevitably be affected. Such weather will not be able to withstand it for them. Those who have broken free after a long time will not be able to withstand it. They beat the drums of war, blow the trumpet, and kill with this general."

This is something that needs to be taken personally. It seems that Hu Bulie is a little sensible and has some concerns.

Hearing the increasingly rapid war drums and the sounds of shouting, Murong Yusu knew that the other party launched a general attack and wanted to take it down in one fell swoop.

"Arrow formation!"

Murong Yusu turned his horse's head and retreated behind the soldiers. Wuzha was unable to pursue him at all and glared at him panting. He was like this. The little prince was like nothing happened.

"What do you think of this battle today?"

At a corner of the city wall, Uncle Lin and Su Wen, who had a pale complexion, were watching the battle. This battle will inevitably have a result.

"It's hard to say. In terms of military strength, Dayuan's side is obviously at a disadvantage, and the weather is not good, but the other side is siegeing the city, and the siege does not have an advantage. It depends on how Murong Yusu takes the next step."

"Beijing and Lou have been plotting against each other for so long, it's not just this thing." Su Wen squinted and added.

If it's not this, what else?

Uncle Lin stared at the battlefield. What else was there besides this blizzard and freezing rain?

What the people in Beijie and Lou can borrow is the right time and place, and the people do not exist. This is the city of Dayuan.

"Gate is right!"

Su Wen suddenly opened his eyes and the master thought of the key to the problem.

"Where is a good location?" Uncle Lin asked afterwards.

"It's still the wind and snow. Do you imagine that when the rain falls, will it freeze overnight in the weather?"

Uncle Lin nodded, needless to say, it was almost gone and it was frozen.

"Look, the northwest part of Xincheng, over there, I remember if there is a river over there? over the west gate!"

"Yes, there is a very wide crossing river over there. The river water is very fast, so it is very sad to have a thin layer of ice in winter. You basically don't have to spend any troops to defend it. The young master's meaning... Will this blizzard in the Yu family freeze the river surface? The real intention of the opposite side is to attack from the west?"

Can this work? If the ice thickness is not enough, it will be a death sentence.

"The people in the north know the best of this climate. They can grasp the freezing thickness of the river. If the geography is good, I can only think of this for a moment. Uncle Lin, if the other party first dispatches a team of people to cross the river, and then pulls ropes and builds bridges on both sides, it may not be impossible to pass it."

"This is true of the road, that big abyss... Prince Yu was afraid that he could not stop it."

This city gate is difficult enough. If you drag it down, the soldiers will not be able to bear it. They will lie down without having to beat them.

"Man Lou is good at craftsmanship, and temporary bridge construction may not be impossible." The more Su Wen thought about it, the more likely he felt, "Uncle Lin, go and remind Murong Yusu."

this...

Uncle Lin asked uncertainly, this is not appropriate.

"We cannot interfere in the domestic chaos in other countries, but we did not say that we cannot interfere in the disputes in the world. Besides, this young master just asked you to remind me, but I didn't help me."

Su Wen said for grantedly, his face was not changed and his heart was not beating.

Uncle Lin blinked, it seemed like that was the case, "Then I'll go there, young master, be careful."

The cold poison attack has only been relieved a little, so you can't do it randomly.

"I know...but, Uncle Lin doesn't seem to have to go."

Su Wen's eyes never left Murong Yusu and the entire battle situation.

"What?" Then go down or not?

"Uncle Lin, look!"

Uncle Lin looked over and saw that the soldiers and horses on Dayuan seemed to have formed a formation. In front was a group of armored vehicles, and behind the armored vehicles were rows of hidden archers. The bows and arrows were fired in succession, and the opponent's attack stopped immediately.

"Young master, this is..."
Chapter completed!