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Chapter 275 Lotus City Belongs to Dongling

Feng Qingchen saw Dongji Zhenren as he wished, so he turned around and rushed towards Yaocheng.

The sound of horse hooves was rapid and crisp, breaking the quiet night.

...

Liancheng.

The war has not stopped.

The beacon on the city walls was burning violently, affecting nearby houses and houses, and thick smoke continued to rise, covering the Lotus City.

The mottled and old city walls splashed blood, reflecting the firelight and bright red, which also dyed Bai Ming's slightly solemn face.

The first batch of Beiyan soldiers who left the city were all annihilated, and five thousand elite soldiers also joined the Bai family army. Their morale was high and their murderous intent was strong, and they wanted to rush in through the wide open city gate.

But the opponent's number is obviously much larger than theirs. The opponent would rather send out his troops in teams than let them in the city.

The Bai family army failed to kill all the soldiers in Beiyan for a while, and the soldiers in Beiyan were unable to repel the Bai family army, and the two sides fought fiercely.

But it is obvious that the Bai family army, who set up an impeccable formation, had the upper hand and almost unilaterally killed the Northern Yan soldiers.

However, despite this, the soldiers of Beiyan did not allow them at all.

Yu Jiao was still beating the drum, and her long-term hit was a bit unbearable. Her clothes were almost soaked in sweat, but she still gritted her teeth and banged it out, and the drum sound was in an orderly manner to direct the war.

Seeing that she was about to lose strength, Liu Yao picked up the drumstick beside her and was about to hit another big drum.

Bai Xiuying stopped him: "Your Highness Nine, do you want to kill all the soldiers? Once the drum sounds change, the formation will be in chaos."

Liu Yao snorted coldly and raised his nose high: "Do you think I have been a casual playboy over the years? After listening to it for so long, I have mastered the melody."

After the words finished, Bai Xiuying did not respond at all. He slapped the drumstick hard on the big drum.

Unexpectedly, the drum sounds of the two were surprisingly consistent. If it weren't for the louder sound, there would be no difference at all.

Seeing this, Yu Jiao slowly lowered her hands and the drumstick fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, she was so tired that she was not clear about her consciousness, and even her vision was blurred.

Bai Xiuying quickly grabbed her shaking figure and gently pinched her arm that was so tired that she was almost unconscious.

At this time, Bai Mingwei flew over to a man and stabbed his sword hard into the man's head.

With a glance, she saw Liu Yao who was beating the drum and quickly shouted to Jiang Ci who was fighting in the crowd: "General Cui, be careful behind him!"

Jiang Ci got the secret code and deliberately relaxed the defense line. Several Beiyan soldiers immediately ran outside the attack range of the formation.

However, after these soldiers left the battlefield, they quickly rushed towards the direction where Liu Yao and the others were.

They are quick and fast.

Seeing this, Jiang Ci immediately rode his horse and chased him.

Bai Mingwei killed another person and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, it's time to take down Liancheng! Let's continue to rush forward!"

Soon, several people were approaching Liu Yao, who was beating the drum.

Just as several Northern Yan soldiers approached Yu Jiao and others, Jiang Ci stopped them and started fighting with them.

Jiang Ci's martial arts skills were not outstanding. Bai Xiuying was afraid that others would see the clues and immediately shouted: "Kill the thief of Beiyan!"

Several people were about to rush up.

At this moment, one of them held a crossbow arrow and pointed it at Jiang Ci to pull the mechanism.

Bai Xiuying shouted: "General Cui, be careful!"

When Liu Yao heard Bai Xiuying's shouting, he subconsciously looked back and saw the general falling heavily to the ground without moving.

The horse raised its hooves and neighed, and ran into the darkness.

Bai Xiuying witnessed the whole process, and during the whole process, she only felt a gust of wind blowing. When she blinked again, the person lying on the ground had become Cui Zhihui.

That was Cui Zhihui, she knew.

Because when the fifth sister-in-law was just carried back, she hated her so much that she wanted to whip the body, and she could not forget the appearance of her enemy.

She knew that this was the elder sister's method, no matter who threw Cui Zhihui out in an instant and took away Jiang Ci, who was about to be shot.

But this light skills are beyond her reach.

The surprise was just a moment, and Bai Xiuying shouted: "Please continue beating the drum! The drum sound cannot stop, we have other things!"

Liu Yao did not care about checking the situation and continued to wave the drumsticks in his hand.

Bai Xiuying quickly walked to Cui Zhihui, reached out to explore his neck, and said in great pain: "General Cui sacrificed his life for the country!"

Not only she and Yu Jiao witnessed this scene, but the people around him also saw it.

These people include confidants of the Bai family and subordinates of Cui Zhihui.

In this way, Cui Zhihui was conspired by the people of Beiyan and "glorious sacrifice."

Bai Xiuying took off her cloak and gently covered Cui Zhihui's remains, then pulled out the sword from her waist, and was furious: "Kill them and avenge General Cui!"

No one suspected Cui Zhihui's death. They were dominated by anger and quickly rushed towards the Beiyan soldiers who were attacking.

When the Beiyan soldiers were killed, Cui Zhihui's subordinates wanted to pounce on Shangfeng.

Yu Jiao, who had recovered from his senses, glanced at him and picked up the drumstick and continued to beat: "Your Highness Nine, I'll beat the drum. Please step back so that you don't become the enemy's target again."

Liu Yao's eyes were filled with anger and anger: "I will not leave, and I will advance and retreat with the soldiers and kill these mischievous balls!"

He has seen a lot of corpses, and it doesn’t matter if he tramples through the sea of ​​blood on weekdays. After all, what does other people’s death have to do with him?

He just needs to enjoy his happiness!

But under this situation, the general who killed the enemy in a majestic moment died near him like this.

This made him feel like he was bitten by some cruel little beast, and suddenly became an unknown anger.

The previous cold-eyed bystanders no longer exists. He is on the battlefield and his heart is on the battlefield.

So he hates such sacrifices!

I hate such a fight even more!

Thinking of this, he not only did not stop, but instead beat the drum louder and louder.

The deep hatred and uncontrollable anger were rubbed into the drums by him.

Listening to such drums, the soldiers became more angry and became more and more fierce.

Bai Xiuying yelled softly: "Protect the bodies of Your Highness and the General!"

The person who had already walked to Cui Zhihui heard this, did not hide beside the general and cried bitterly, but held the sword in his hand tightly, and guarded the bodies of Yu Jiao and Cui Zhihui like a warrior.

His eyes were red, his eyes were filled with tears, and his whole body was solemn.

The anger and pain of dying from the top of the peak were fully displayed in his eyes.

However, at this moment, he still did not forget his duty as a warrior, and used his body and sword to steadily guard the person he should protect.

It can be seen that no matter how unbearable Cui Zhihui is, as a fifth-rank young general, he is dedicated to his military management.

It can be easily seen from his well-trained soldier and his deputy.

However, no matter what, from the moment I was involved in the struggle, I had already been destined to such an ending.

He was very guilty!

It’s a pity that he chose home in front of the country and the family, willing to become the pawn of others, and aimed his sword at his companions without hesitation.

To be fair, both choices are difficult.

He chose to be accomplice for the tiger, perhaps just wanted to be a good husband and a good father.

But this does not mean that he has the right to hurt more people. He ignores the lives of tens of thousands of people for his wife and children. This ending is too cheap for him.

Even more damn, there are those who forced him.

And at this time, the war is coming to an end.

The bodies piled up at the gate of the city, and blood gathered into the sea, soaking the land red.

The people of Northern Yan have been killed by the Bai family army for more than tens of thousands, and they are almost defeated.

The deputy general at the head of the city wall saw that none of the people rushing out were alive, and was about to order the city gate to be closed.

But before he could speak, he was stabbed by Bai Mingwei, who had jumped up to the city wall, and penetrated his heart.

Bai Ming pulled out his sword and wiped away the blood from his face.
Chapter completed!
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