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908. Blossom on the tree 4

"General Lu, look, the enemy is coming. There are so many people!" A small soldier quickly pointed at the dense crowd below and shouted, "What should we do? There are three ways to enter Hongmo, so why did they choose Fuzhou City?"

Death is certain this time.

Lu Zhitian tightened his grip on his spear and looked at the city wall for a moment. Yes, there were a lot of people. There were more than 600,000 people who could be seen. They were still advancing one after another. Even the momentum was enough to make people frightened. Plus

He had several fierce battles with Nanyue, and the other side was victorious again and again. He was even more frightened. He didn't know why Yu Ruolin sent him to defend the city.

The other three parties were all the most capable generals of the Hong Mo Kingdom. They probably guessed that Yu Ruolin was also quietly eroding the strength of the Hong Mo Kingdom. In the end, all the leading generals of the Hong Mo Kingdom were dead, leaving only a million troops under his general Baoyue.

Commander, what’s funny is that Your Majesty doesn’t know it yet.

How can 140,000 people compete with an army of nearly one million? But if you don't fight, you will die, and if you fight, you will die. He gritted his teeth and said: "Archers, prepare!"

The sky was quite dark, but it was not so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The pale moonlight illuminated the straw man in the chariot behind him menacingly. The people riding horses in front were even more murderous. When Fu Yunche reached the bottom of the tower, he stretched out his hand to stop the army from advancing.

OK.

Gongyang Yuqing puffed up his broad chest and pointed at the people above him and shouted: "People above me listen, people above me listen!"

Hearing this, Lu Zhitian signaled not to act rashly. He didn't understand what the other party was going to say: "Gongyang Yuqing, what else do you have to say?" Could it be that he was afraid? He thought that millions of Hongmo troops were ambushing him.

In the city?

"Lv Zhitian, I always know people well and make good use of them. I will never miss anyone or a good general. I have admired General Lu for a long time. You have also seen that Yu Ruolin sent your general from Hongmo to die, but King Hongmo has not yet

Knowing that Yu Ruolin is wearing down your Hong Mo’s will, the meaning is obvious, because Yu Ruolin will not share the world with you in the end, even if he conquers the country, he will still easily eradicate you Hong Mo!"

"What on earth are you going to say?" Lu Zhitian frowned. The enemy army could see this, so why didn't His Majesty see it?

Gongyang Yuqing smiled evilly: "But my king has always taught us how to be a general. We must learn more from General Lu. This is not a compliment to you. There are only hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the city. If we are to overwhelm them, you will definitely die. Just

Because my king cannot bear to see a generation of famous generals die on the battlefield because of being exploited by traitors, General Lu, so be it, you defect to me in South Vietnam!"

The lieutenants on the tower all looked at each other, and Lu Zhitian was even more elated when he heard that Fu Yunche thought so highly of him. What an honor it was to be looked down upon by the most benevolent man in the world? He just defected...

"General, why don't you just agree?"

"Yes, look at there are so many people. No matter how brave we are, how much energy can we waste on them?"

"General, this Prince Fu is an upright man and speaks the truth..."

What Lu Zhitian was thinking was that if he surrendered, he would not only be accused of being a traitor, but would also be infamy for thousands of years. What was even more frightening was that once they were allowed into the city, if they went on a killing spree, the gains would outweigh the losses.

Gongyang Yuqing raised his lips slightly when he saw that the person was beginning to hesitate, and continued in a serious tone: "General Lu only cares about betraying Hong Mo. Haha, general, since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you join our South Vietnam, you will become our South Vietnam's."
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