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Volume II Bianliang Mistake Chapter 231 Night Blood (4)

Looking at Yingzhou from afar, the fire rose up. Even if it was so far apart, it could clearly reflect the silver technique on a hill with Wanyan Xiyin's faces.

The cold wind came towards us, bringing the sound of fighting in Yingzhou faintly. Even if you stand here, you can feel the suddenness and intensity of everything that happened in Yingzhou at this moment.

Wanyan Xiyin snorted and shook her head slightly: "This man surnamed Meng actually took the door to Xiancheng. This guy is really indistinguishable. Having killed so many of our tribesmen, do you think Xiancheng can escape?"

He looked at Yin Shuke again, clearly a little jealous: "Yin Shuke, it's really a blessing that you believe this guy can really offer the city, otherwise he would have missed it!"

Yin Shuke also snorted: "In the battle formation, but if you have the chance, you have to prepare. It doesn't matter if you work hard, it will be fatal if you miss it! You still say so much, follow my order and set off to seize the door! No matter how the fortresses along the way, you must not stay and keep crashing into the Yingzhou City, which is a thief! Those who enter the city first, the wealth of Yingzhou City Shengkou, should he choose first!"

With his shouting and orders, hundreds of Jurchen soldiers, densely packed in the snow field, echoed loudly. Countless torches were lit at the same time. In the strange shouts of these Jurchen soldiers, hundreds of riders activated, arousing the snow dust all over the sky. Then they rushed towards Yingzhou City!

The silver technique can lift the reins of the horse and follow it. Wanyan Xiyin also urged the horse to come. His horse's horse seemed to be stronger than the silver technique. Without much control, he could steadily be with the silver technique that galloped at high speed. He could immediately ask leisurely: "If it's a trap, what should I do?"

Among the hundreds of galloping and surging armored soldiers, Yin Shuke also abandoned his majesty and self-sustainment as a general. He galloped in the middle and shouted in a strange voice with his subordinates. Hearing Wanyan Xiyin's question, he turned around and laughed: "God of the Valley, are you still a Jurchen man? Look forward and take the bird under your crotch away as soon as possible! No matter what the trap is or not, today our Jurchen man's horse hooves will step into Yingzhou City! Welcome Zonghan to the south!"

Wanyan Xiyin snorted: "Are I a good Jurchen man? You have your own eyes! Xiancheng, whose surname is Meng, why did you treat him?"

Yin Shuke laughed: "I want the person who killed our Jurchens. This person with the surname Meng, Zong Han went south and always wanted a head to sacrifice to the flag?"

The conversation between the two was full of joy. Everyone was cheering loudly with red eyes and red, and the feelings of the crowd surged to the extreme. Amid the shouting, the horse's hooves were like thunder, and this black torrent swept across the Yingzhou Brass City with an unstoppable momentum!

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At this moment, at the south gate of Yingzhou City, fighting in a group of battles. Meng Nuan's troops turned into elbows and armpits. There were only dozens of patrolling soldiers at the south gate, and the dozens of knights escorted them back were killed in a blink of an eye. The remaining people had no time to form a formation, so they could only fight and fight hard.

Meng Nuan's troops snatched the city head and threw torches around. At the same time, they shouted: "General Meng is offering the city! But the old subordinates, kill these Khitan dogs together!"

Meng Nuan took the knife first and went up to the city wall. A throwing spear came with the sound of wind. Meng Nuan turned her head and the throwing spear passed by his ear and hit a subordinate behind him. The subordinate screamed and fell to the top of the city.

The spear thrower was the general who was on guarding the South Gate and warmly greeted him. At this time, he looked ferocious and held a knife and rushed over: "The thief who is constantly killed!"

Meng Nuan waved his sword to meet him, and with a loud noise, the two swords splashed out sparks. Both of them used their strength to suck, and the two excellent long steel swords burst out a gap in the boss!

Meng Nuan leaned down, but he flew out, kicking the general three or four steps away. He rushed forward and shouted: "Brothers, don't take action yet, when will you wait? Do you really have to wait for these Khitan dogs to kill us?"

While roaring, he waved his sword and slashed hard. The general defended his hand a few times, and staggered backwards with each stroke. Finally, he reached the battlement, and the long sword was slashed out, still glaring at Meng Nuan: "I see how you die!"

Meng Nuanli ignored it, waved his knife with both hands and chopped the army's head down with a horizontal slash. Another layer of blood was stained with the head of the city. The confidant behind him followed and handed the torch. Meng Nuan raised his hand and threw it onto the enemy building of the wall. His subordinates found the piled turbulent oil tank and threw it over. The flames suddenly soared into the sky, illuminating the fierce battle surrounding the door and illuminating Meng Nuan's blood-splattered figure.

Meng Nuan stood upright and pointed his halberd south: "The south gate is already in my hands. The Jurchen army and horses are coming. Why don't you follow me to struggle to find a way out?"

At this moment, there was a chaotic group on the city wall. There were only a thousand soldiers in Yingzhou, and 200 troops were divided into garrisons to guard the outer fortresses, and dozens of defenders in Longshou Village. In addition, more than 200 selected fronts were used as maneuvers. There were only more than 500 people who were really used for patrols in the city wall. They were on duty in shifts, and only half of each shift was used in mixed use of new and old.

Meng Nuan's troops launched a sudden fight and ignited the Nanmen Pass. Everything was in the flash. Who knew if the Jurchen army was caught tightly? Meng Nuan shouted loudly and followed the old subordinates and acted with it. For a moment, the defenders on the city were a little confused. Some generals led their trusted confidants to rush back to the South Gate, wanting to grab the city gate. Some were staring at their subordinates who were originally led by Meng Nuan, and putting their weapons to look at them first. More were running around to contact, wanting to find a general who could take charge of the overall situation. Some people simply ran towards the office where Guo Rong was located. If the Jurchen Tartars snatched into the city, they would keep Guo Rong safe and broke through the siege!

Meng Nuan is also lucky to act tonight. It was Ni Jie who presided over the city defense tonight. Because changing defense is a very important matter, and with the intention of appeaseing Meng Nuan, Ni Jie left in person, but was killed by Meng Nuan. The remaining military generals were all minors, and for a moment they could not be unified in order to deal with Meng Nuan's rebellious army!

On a section of the city wall, dozens of soldiers forced a group of spears to surround him, staring blankly at the fighting and fighting that broke out in the South Gate. A general was sweating profusely and couldn't help but look at it. He was still impatiently saying: "Look at these killers! If you dare to move and stab them, you will be the one who entered my mother is not a good food! I would have known that I would be fine if I had killed them that day! How could the thief choose the front line? The Jurchen Tartars were about to pounce on me!"

The enemy tower in the South Gate City was lit up, illuminating everyone's face. Among the soldiers who were watched, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "After General Meng, act! If it fails, we will all die here!"

Everyone's nerves were extremely nervous. When they heard this shout, a few spears were stabbed over. A few screams burst out from the crowd, and then they were yelling and scolding. These old men of Meng Nuan rushed up and immediately fought with the soldiers guarding them. Everyone was yelling: "As long as General Meng, do everything! Kill all the Khitan dogs and snatch the bird princess!"

Starting one place, starting everywhere, the entire city wall suddenly became a melee. Everyone was tangled and fought together. Yesterday, they were still eating, lying and destined, but today they were red eyes to take the other party's life. Someone was tangled and wrestling and planted from the city wall. More blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the entire Yingzhou city red!

In the chaos, I don’t know who shouted again: “Jurchen Tartars!”

The generals turned around and saw the fire on the walls of the small fortress along the way outside the city. People were experiencing a warning with drums and horns to the Yingzhou city gate. Countless arrows and crossbows shot rapidly, trying to block the path. However, under the fire, a torrent of hundreds of Jurchen Tartar soldiers rushed through the rain of arrows amid the sound of horse hooves like thunder. Although the Jurchen soldiers were caught, the torrent was not hindered at all and rushed towards the south gate of the state without stopping. In a moment, they could only resist, and they could rush forward to the south gate of the state!

If the South Gate is not lost, the Jurchen army and horses will act like this, and they will only be beaten by the city gate and the outer fortress without the power to fight back. But now the south gate is burning like a huge torch, and the city gate is open. The Jurchen army and horses enter Yingzhou City, and the outer fortress can only be a decoration!

Who would have thought that after a battle in the A-zi Castle was successful, what would be like this next change?

The guard in the Yi-character Fort, who was cheering for Meng Nuan during the day, held the trumpet of the fort wall, his eyes were so bitter that he seemed to drip from his eyes, and he murmured: "This thief Meng Nuan, this thief Meng Nuan!"

Then he turned around and ordered: "Leave half of the fortresses, and the other good men, come with me! No matter what, the Guo family's wife cannot be put into the hands of the Jurchen Tatars! At that time, what are we going to see Xianmo? Fight with these Jurchen Tatars! Killing one is worth the money!"

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Guo Rong returned from the city wall, washed up and fell on the couch without eating anything.

It is said that there are still some battles in this battle, so you must be good at raising your energy to prepare for the long term. But when she fell on the couch, she stared at her big eyes and couldn't sleep.

Since going north, all kinds of things have been entangled, which makes her unable to understand.

How did my dad support the ever-winning army that day? How did that bad guy start from scratch and finally have such a big foundation?

In Yan, the three Jurchens of Song and Liao, and local tyrants were entangled in one place, and the dangerous place was even more dangerous than in the clouds at this moment.

That bad guy was extremely down when he first met. He had no soldiers, no talent, no fists, no courage, how could he kick him out?

It was not until this time that Guo Rong could realize how difficult Xiao Yan was along the way and how despicable it was!

I really miss him... If he was here, I would just make up this little trouble and everything would be arranged properly?

What happened to him in Bianliang at this moment? Do you still want to get her here and look at this northern foundation for him?

Have you helped him and how helpful it has been to him?

With these thoughts, Guo Rong's thoughts became even more complicated. She opened her eyes and couldn't sleep even if she was extremely tired after a day.

At this moment, she just wanted to throw away everything she liked the most, such as fresh clothes and angry horses, snow field hunting. She just wanted to return to the Bianliang, which she didn't like at all, was too soft and too rich, and quietly stayed by the guy named Xiao.

The shout suddenly sounded, and Guo Rong was startled and turned over.

Under such circumstances, even Guo Rong was lying in harmony when she was resting at night, and the weapons were in the place where she raised her hands. Two swords, one long and one short, were immediately grabbed in her hand and rushed out of the government office with big strides.

As soon as I went out, I saw fires rising from the south soaring into the sky. Then the shouts drifted with the cold wind, shaking the whole city.

"Follow the general Meng to offer the city!"

Meng Nuan made trouble and offered the city! Does this man surnamed Meng always play tricks on himself?

Guo Rong bit her lips tightly and her face was pale. After her body shook, her pretty face was filled with murderous aura. She tightened her long hair and gave a loud order to the somewhat frightened guard beside her.

"Go and grab the South Gate back, I will kill Meng Nuan with my own hands!"
Chapter completed!
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