The time has entered late autumn, and the sun is getting shorter and shorter, but just now the smoke from cooking is rising, and in just a moment, night falls.

The Tatar soldiers who were ordered to go up to the city tower to check the enemy situation rubbed their frozen fingers, thinking that it was almost done, the soft people of the Great Zhou were not brave enough to move tonight, so they might as well go back and drink a bowl of hot mutton soup.

Damn, it was too cold this day. This winter, I was afraid that it would freeze a large number of cattle and sheep to death. No wonder Dahan refused to retreat no matter what. As long as they drove straight in, not only did they not have to worry about being hungry anymore. In the future, the fertile soil of thousands of miles will be theirs, so why are you worried about?

The Tatar soldier muttered, and was about to go down from the city tower with his hands in his sleeves. Unexpectedly, he glanced into the night inadvertently, but was stunned.

At first, he thought he was confused for a moment, so he saw it wrong, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it carefully. This time, he finally confirmed that he was not confused for a moment, and he was not wrong. Not only did he see it clearly, but he also saw it in real detail. In the front, separated from the Great Zhou army camp, there was a large number of people on the clear wall and the open space, which was originally a solid wilderness in the clear wall.

As they marched, they were quick and silent, and even those horses were obedient without any movement.

The Tatar soldier suddenly realized something, his expression tightened, and was about to make a loud warning, but he didn't know that before he could make any noise, a sharp arrow broke through the air and silently penetrated his throat. He had only had time to widen his eyes in horror, raised his hand to cover his throat, and felt the hot blood flowing out, wet his palms and unable to cover him.

The next moment, the world tilted, and the sky fell from the city tower and fell on its back. With a dull "bang", it fell to the ground, and died with no eyes closed...

The lamps on the city tower swayed gently, and the ground could be vaguely seen.

Not only did the Tatar soldier fall into a bloody and bloody ball, but his eyes widened, his head was broken, and there was white slurry flowing out from it, and the bright red blood was in the same place. At first glance, it was very terrifying. If the concentration was poor, I was afraid that there would be some vomiting on the spot.

Unfortunately, the people I saw were all experienced and experienced. Looking at this scene, I didn't even blink my eyelids. Only the bearded man quietly gave a thumbs up at someone beside him like a very good mood.

The man beside him was a one-armed man, with only his left hand left, his sleeve on his right was empty, flying in the night wind, as if he had not seen the fingers of the bearded man. He pulled the small crossbow with one hand in his hand expressionlessly. A sharp arrow broke out with a rope, and the sharp arrow tip accurately penetrated into the city wall...

That arrow seemed to be a signal.

The bearded man raised his hand and waved it silently. Around him, dozens of archers were arching the crossbows in the hands of the magical archers, shooting sharp arrows with ropes into the city wall. A group of those who were strong in their skills quickly stepped up and climbed the ropes to climb up the city wall.

Some other people, either carrying ladders or pushing chariots, under the cover of the archers behind them, were like a black tide, silently but quickly approaching the city gate. Every move seemed to have practiced countless times, skillful and tacit understanding...

Hertiltai was about to rest, but was frowning by a noise. When he was asking roughly what was going on, he saw a subordinate rolling and crawling, running in from outside the house with a look on his face. He opened his mouth and said anxiously, "Shan, it's not good. The Great Zhou army has begun to attack the city. The South Gate... is in a hurry, and asks the Great Khan to send troops to reinforce quickly."

At first, Hertilta, including many Tatar generals who came to hear the news, did not agree with it. They had been in charge of Lizhou City for more than half a month. The crimson flag with the word "Qi" that had made the entire Tatar army very afraid also attacked the city gate several times, but it was mostly thunder and raining, and they were always asked to fight back.

Gradually, they all felt that the flag, the Qi-sen, had caused their Tatar army to suffer a lot of great losses, and the enemy generals who were extremely afraid of it were not as terrible as the rumors.

Even Hertiltae himself felt that Qi Shen had less sharpness in this fight, but maybe that was what the man promised him, and he would have broken Qi Shen Chongtian's arms?

Therefore, Hertiltai was not in a hurry. He would fight to the death with Qi Shenshu, but it was not time yet.

Unexpectedly, just when his old god was there, Qi Shen suddenly took action, and came so quickly that he was caught off guard.

The siege was nothing big until I heard that the South Gate was in a hurry and the Tatar generals, including Hertil himself, couldn't help but change their colors.

Heryltai's face turned ashen, striding heavily from the Lizhou Prefecture Office where he was temporarily living, and looked up and saw that the south gate of Lizhou City was already in the sky, and the sound of killing could be heard vaguely.

That momentum is not small.

It seems that this time, Qi Shen is not a temptation or a provocation, but a serious act.

"Zuo Mu, take your people to reinforce quickly. No matter what, you have to keep the South Gate for me." Hrithi ordered in a deep voice.

On the left side, a tall and strong man with a tiger back and bear waist was about to bow his orders, when he suddenly saw a figure stumbled towards this place not far away, covered in blood, full of eyes, "Sweat! No! The south gate has been broken, they... they have already entered the city..."

Hertiltai and the Tatar generals all looked in chaos. How could it be?

"Bang bang bang", with one sound, another dull sound, rhythmically, accompanied by a faint sound of killing, which spread across his ears like a surging tide. Hertilt's face sternly, and suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

The other Tatar generals seemed to notice something was wrong, and turned around and looked behind them. Someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Where is that sound coming from?"

Soon, someone came to solve their doubts.

Another person came to report the news in a panic, "Report - Khan! There was a Great Zhou army at the north gate. It had already begun to attack the city. The incident suddenly happened, and the Zhou army's offensive was very rapid. Lord Tuji could no longer hold on. I specially asked the Great Khan to send troops to reinforce."

Zhou Jun appeared in the North Gate? How is this... possible?

The Tatar generals were once again confused.

And Hertil was already as dark as charcoal at this time.

However, before I could figure out my thoughts, there was bad news, and I came one by one.

"Report! Khan! There is also Zhou army at the west gate, and the attack has begun."

"Khan! The south gate has broken through, and the Zhou army has entered the city. General Tu Da led his men to hold the Zhou army as much as possible. What should we do? Khan must decide quickly."

Hertiltai's face turned blue and white, and for a while, it was extremely exciting.

Qi Shen... Qi Shen, I really underestimated you too much. If you don’t have a move, will I lose again this time?
Chapter completed!