Chapter five hundred and eighteen request
No one would feel that Lin Yi was timid or weak, because in that long night in the past, Lin Yi had already made this Northern Wei army deeply feel what despair was.
The rejection at this time also makes people feel desperate.
Lin Yi's answer made all the Northern Wei people react, and whether to fight or not, the initiative is in Lin Yi's hands.
Whether judging from age or time of practice, Xi Ruyu is a true predecessor to Lin Yi.
A senior like him came to challenge Lin Yi for the so-called fair challenge, but was rejected and there was nothing to say.
Xi Ruyu turned around silently.
In his opinion, he gave Lin Yi a chance to kill him.
Killing the enemy's commander should be a huge temptation, but Lin Yi is much smarter and more rational than he thought.
It seems that Lin Yi is very clear.
Zhongli City is actually not in a hurry to see this war.
Zhongli City only needs to delay time.
The decisive battle that determines the life and death of Zhongli City, the longer it takes, the more likely the main force of the northern border army of the Southern Dynasties to arrive for reinforcements.
The people who were anxious were always the people of Northern Wei.
They wanted to occupy Zhongli City for many days before the northern border troops of the Southern Dynasties arrived, and then manage and lay out a good line of defense.
The one who can always clearly recognize the situation in such a fierce battle is not just a brave warrior, but an excellent general.
He walked back along the pontoon bridge in silence.
"Hahaha, I'm really a fool."
Suddenly, laughter rang on the north wall.
The people in Jiange on the north wall and the people from the Tie Ce Army looked at the person who laughed out loud, and were speechless.
At this time, it was Tang Nianda who mocked Xi Ruyu.
Tang Nianda is now a fool.
But Tang Nianda thought very simply. He just thought, what kind of identity is the Pavilion Master? How could someone come to challenge him and the Pavilion Master agree?
Moreover, this person is coming in a fierce manner and now he is helpless and has left in shame. Could it be that if he doesn't understand when he comes, he will be like this?
So he felt that Xi Ruyu was really like a fool.
Xi Ruyu heard the ridicule.
There was a little more gloom on his cold face, but no sound was made.
The fastest is sunrise and the slowest is noon.
The 30,000 White Bone Army that killed the maniac Yang Dian will arrive.
He doesn't have to wait too long.
...
The sound of killing in Zhongli City became less and less, and eventually disappeared completely.
An ordinary peasant woman looked at her husband who was lying at her doorstep and held the bloody hoe tightly. Her eyes were filled with tears, but they never fell down.
There were many corpses lying in a street not far from her, half of which were neighbors she was familiar with, some were Northern Wei soldiers, and some were defenders in the city.
During this night, many people in Zhongli City, as ordinary as her and her husband, were so afraid that they did not dare to open the door, but only dared to hide in the corner of their homes and shivered. However, when the Northern Wei soldiers blocked the Southern Dynasties defenders who were extremely tired and killed in the streets, when some courtyard gates were broken in the battle, some people opened the door and rushed out, and then more and more people rushed out.
Death is the thing that ordinary people fear the most.
But it is often the thing that arouses people the most courageous.
The peasant woman saw some activities and recognized who those people were.
As usual, she nodded at them from afar and greeted each other.
Then, like these people, she wiped the remains of her relatives quietly, covered them with things, and then picked up the sword silently.
They knew that there were more Northern Wei troops waiting outside.
The war is not over.
The reason why they really don't feel fear is because their lives have been broken and the things they cherish most have disappeared.
Now they just want to take revenge.
...
An old army in the Southern Dynasty was scooping porridge.
The porridge is very thick, and in the local dialect of Zhongli City, it is very thick.
The porridge is served with salted eggs and some pickled vegetables.
There are also some dry noodles.
If the porridge is thick, it will withstand hunger.
This old army of the Southern Dynasty did not expect that after this sunrise, there would be such a leisurely time to have such a breakfast.
His hands were shaking when he held the bowl. He couldn't handle the bowl evenly, so he finally put the bowl on the stone in front of him and put it on the stone and drank it with his mouth.
After a night of fighting, many people's hands were shaking, not because of fear, not because they killed too many people, but because their physical strength could not be supported.
But now every breath and every sip of porridge seem to be an extra time in this life. So when I look at the silent Northern Wei army on the other side, this old army of the Southern Dynasty smiles from time to time and is always satisfied.
Because of the time, because of the bloody smell in the chest and lungs, especially the bloody smell of those dead companions, seemed to be unable to see through his mouth and nose, he drank very slowly.
When he finished drinking a bowl of porridge and started drinking the second bowl, he felt the pot in front of him tremble slightly.
He took a deep breath and looked into the distance behind the north shore.
Some faint smoke and dust appeared at the end of his sight, and then became thicker and clearer.
A new Northern Wei army arrived.
Unlike the Northern Wei army that arrived before, this army has many white reflections.
The smoke and dust are like dark clouds, but the army in the smoke and dust is like salt frost.
"It's the white bone army of King Yuanying of Zhongshan."
Fei Yiling walked to Lin Yi's side, and he looked at the army spreading in his sight with expressionless face. "It is most of the White Bone Army, and the military information obtained should be correct. Those who come here will be ready to take over Zhongli and fight with our northern border army. The commander of the killing Yang Dian."
His voice was clear.
Most people on this section of the north wall have heard it clearly.
The White Bone Army was originally famous and one of the most powerful elite troops of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The killer Yang Dian was one of the most famous generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Now many ordinary soldiers cannot see where the white reflection comes from, but when they hear Feiyiling say the name of this army, they all understand.
The Bone Army will decorate the enemy's bones, and will even grind the enemy's bones into powder and apply them.
The White Bone Army has a total of less than 40,000. Now there are at least 30,000 people here.
That is the real White Bone Army.
But for some reason, maybe there were 100,000 troops pressing here before, or maybe Lin Yi was still standing there silently. Now the Southern Dynasty soldiers on the city wall were not particularly emotional when they saw the arrival of this army, but they were just a little numb.
...
Xi Ruyu left Jiangxinzhou.
He rode his chariot toward the army, and then lowered his proud head to the cavalry that was always in front of him.
"My army is also under your control."
"I only have one request. When you start ordering the siege, I will challenge the Tie Ce Army general Lin Yi among the first batch of sieges."
Chapter completed!