Zhang Hao was worried, but Fu Pi didn't take it to heart at all. He was a typical arrogant character who could enjoy himself for a while.

It feels good now, it feels good right now, who cares what happens next?

"General Zhang, isn't Murong Chui here yet?"

"This is an opportunity. We should take advantage of this moment to kill more Xianbei people."

"Bai Hua, you lead five thousand soldiers and horses out of the city to fight. You must beat these shameless Xianbei people until they can't get up!"

Bai Hua accepted the order, turned around and left.

Zhang Hao's brows jumped and he quickly stopped him.

"General, no, there are too many people!"

Five thousand people?

This is equivalent to one-sixth of the defenders of Yecheng. It is too dangerous to send them out without knowing the enemy's situation.

Zhang Hao did not feel sorry for the Di Qin soldiers. As a veteran who had been on the battlefield for many years, he understood that at this point, sacrifice was inevitable.

However, with no external reinforcements, soldiers are Ye City's precious wealth and the pillars that protect Ye City's security.

Soldiers save money when they can, so how could they be so reckless as to send them out into the city?

You must know that the Xianbei people's tent is on Daosong Peak, and the geographical location is quite good. Once they shrink back to the tent, Di Qin cannot do anything to them.

Yang Baihua was absolutely obedient to Fu Pi. He thought everything Fu Pi said was right. Even if he had a little doubt, he would not take it to heart and would soon dissipate.

If Zhang Hao hadn't pulled him, he would have run away long ago, and maybe he would have led his troops out of the city by now.

Fu Pi stepped forward and said: "General Zhang, you are worrying too much. The most important thing is to seize the opportunity."

"Besides, we still have the Jin army. I don't believe that when we get to the gates of Yecheng, Wang Zhiyuan can really not send out a single soldier!"

Zhang Hao: How long has it been? Someone is still counting on the Jin army!

Take a quick look around Yecheng, are there any traces of the Jin army?

Not a single soldier or a single battle flag can be found!

Da da da……

Da da da……

The special, dull yet crisp sound produced by the animal's joints hitting the ground gradually came over.

Zhang Hao let go of Yang Baihua, and Baihua ran away quickly.

The elder general stood at the parapet and tried his best to look into the distance. A puff of smoke rose higher and higher, becoming more and more numerous. After the smoke cleared, he saw a group of soldiers and horses pouring down from the hillside in the distance.

And that flag, that big flag with ink characters written on it, a huge Liu character in the middle, and the character Wang.

Really Beifu soldiers!

"How dare they come back!"

Fu Pi also saw the Jin army and burst out laughing, thinking of his foresight, but Zhang Hao's worry did not lessen.

How dare they come back!

Is there anything more terrifying than this?

Zhang Hao instinctively felt fear. What did this action mean?

This shows that these young generals of the Jin Army are not afraid of death at all. They have stronger pursuits and firm beliefs in their hearts, which are enough to overcome the fear of death.

Yecheng can't be saved!

Not because of the Xianbei people, but because of the Jin people!

The war had not yet started, and the outcome had not yet been decided, Zhang Hao already had this premonition. The situation was not good, but Zhang Hao still clenched his weapon and stepped onto the battlefield.

This is his dignity and mission as a veteran of Di Qin!

Or rather it’s fate!

Downstairs, General Yang Baihua had gathered the soldiers together, the city gate was wide open, and he took the lead and rushed out!

To meet his destiny!

In the distance, on Daosong Peak, Murong De, who had evacuated to a safe area, was sitting here. Relying on the favorable observation terrain, he soon discovered that the soldiers brought out by Murong Hong were defeated by the Di people and fled back in a hurry.

What a fool!

I knew this was the outcome!

Murong De rushed out of the tent and when he saw Murong Hong dismounting, he flew forward and kicked him.

"You idiot!"

"Who asked you to go?"

"Why don't you die on the battlefield?"

The Fatal Three Layers, Murong Hong, who was originally complacent, suffered a small defeat and suddenly seemed like a different person.

He looked downcast, as if his backbone had been ripped away.

Whether it was the Di people who occupied Yecheng or the onlookers of the Jin army who had not participated in the war at all, they all said that it was really not our fault that Murong Hong was not dead.

It's entirely because he is too incompetent.

You go for it!

You should fight!

The slogans were shouted loudly, and before going to the battlefield, the bullshit was so loud. When it was really necessary to take action, everyone saw the results.

It's at this level, it's so bad, it's so bad.

Seeing the soldiers falling around him one after another, Murong Hong ran back to the camp crawling instead of rising up to resist and avenge his brothers.

Simply ridiculous.

It was so ridiculous that Murongde, who had always been good-tempered, kicked him several times and couldn't understand his hatred.

"Uncle, it's useless for you to hit me. This is the end of the matter. I swear that from now on I will never act impulsively again."

"I listen to uncle in everything."

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