Next night, the drizzle was drizzling with a hint of coldness, and pedestrians on the street rushed over. In the dim alley, someone flew backwards, reached out to grab it with one hand and grabbed it, and then the monk stood back to the ground, but was not injured. He hurriedly bowed to the people who were helping around him, "Thank you to help me, the man inside has a very high martial arts skills, so go again..."

"No need, the other party never thought of killing someone." Bai Ning took back his hand and held it behind him and turned toward him.

In the alley, figures swayed and crossed, weapons hit a few times, and several more men took a few steps back, as if they were forced to open by the other party with a little force.

Then, the man who came here lit the torch, spreading the orange light, illuminating the alley. A dozen steps away, a man in a robe held a wooden stick and pressed down Luan Tingyu with one arm. Bai Ning was quite surprised to see the other person's appearance. He hadn't seen him for a year or two since he had parted in Liangshan.

He turned his head and slowly walked into the alley, "Lu Junyi?"

"The grass-roots pay homage to the Admiral."

Over there, in the alley, Lu Junyi was stunned when he heard the sound, and then took back the stick. Luan Tingyu also took back the copper stick and bowed: "The gun and rod are unparalleled, the jade Qilin Lu Junyi is indeed amazing! He teaches Luan Tingyu in Xiadong Factory."

"Lu knows you." Lu Junyi bowed his hand, but his eyes were still on Bai Ning who was coming. He seemed to have made up his mind and let out a long sigh and walked towards the other side.

"How do you know that this governor will pass through this?" Bai Ning turned around and waved to him, "Why don't you wait where I stay?"

The carriage was relatively spacious, Xifu leaned against the soft collapse inside and fell asleep in a daze, not realizing that there was one more person in the wing. Bai Ning poured two cups of tea on the table, sat cross-legged, and pushed the teacup in front of the other party. Lu Junyi hesitated for a moment, took it and took it in his hand but did not drink it. Instead, he continued the previous words: "Mr. Lu went to the courtyard where the admiral was staying, and met Junior Brother Lin Chong, and then learned that the governor would pass by here, so he came and waited first."

"For Yan Qing's business?" Bai Ning held the teacup and pecked his mouth, glanced at the other party.

Lu Junyi put down the teacup and looked a little embarrassed, "Although Xiao Yi broke off the relationship between me and his servant, Lu actually treated him as his younger brother. Half a month ago, I learned from Liang Yuanchui that Xiao Yi had committed such a great crime, and he also knew that he would die... But..."

He paused and looked up: "...Lu still wants to ask the Admiral in person, Xiao Yi... he... is he really... dead?"

Bai Ning suddenly thought of a night, and someone asked him this way, but the old man's attitude was completely opposite. He waved his hand: "There was an old guy who came to me to ask about his whereabouts, but he just called him. You, Lu Junyi, are much better than him."

"Admiral... Please tell Lu if Xiao Yi is really dead?"

"What do you think?" Bai Ning asked back.

Lu Junyi sat there blankly, after a moment, sighed and smiled bitterly: "It seems that he is no longer alive. Originally, Lu still had hope in his heart, but Xiao Yi was just being locked in prison and suffered some hardships. Even if I exhausted my family's wealth, I would be willing to rescue him. Now, I am naive."

The carriage suddenly became quiet.

Then the sound continued again, and the shaft slowly stopped.

"Actually... Xiao Yi is not dead." Bai Ning said on the other side of the low table.

North, Yanjing.

A section of the inner city wall, the soldiers who were unafraid of life and death rushed up the ladder and the battlements one after another, and finally stood on the section of the city wall. The generals of the resentful army, Liu Shunren, Zhang Linghui and Zhen Wuchen, attacked the city wall wildly, killing the Liao soldiers guarding the city wall.

Below, the third echelon of horses dismounted and formed formations, pulled their bows and shot upwards. The dense arrows suppressed the guards on the city walls to a certain extent, allowing the reinforcements of the Liao people to slow down for a moment.

"Tear the hole wider and let the people coming up behind have time to settle down!" Liu Shunren was covered in blood, his skin color could no longer be seen on his face, and his ferocious roaring expression was like an evil ghost.

Amid the roar, Liu Shunren used a knife to penetrate the chest of a Liao soldier and rushed forward. The blood from the opponent's chest was gushing out wildly, splashing on his face. Then he pulled out his sword and grabbed the Liao people who were no longer moving and smashed it into the crowd. Zhang Linghui, who was beside him, took advantage of the briefly exposed space and hit the enemy. The enemy beside him swung his sword to cut it to the position. Before the knife fell, he cut it up, and hesitated according to the Liao people's arms holding the weapon, and flew into the air with his arm, holding the knife.

"Don't be cowardly if you are resentful!"

The broken arm fell at Zhang Linghui's feet. He shouted and continued to push forward. He killed the Liao man with broken arm to death with one knife. When he took two steps, another Liao soldier swung his sword beside him, and with a slam! Zhang Linghui raised his hand and blocked it. The blade deflected and swung horizontally. The Liao man who was vicious was still moving, and his head had fallen from his neck with blood and kicked away by him.

The sword slashed forward frantically, "Kill"

In this moment, the resentful army rushed hysterically and made a hole in the city wall that was difficult to heal, and even continued to expand.

Under the city, Guan Sheng watched the battle above, his whole body trembling. He even wanted to participate. Unfortunately, as the main general, he could not do anything randomly. He kept estimating that time passed by minute by minute, and occasionally he could hear the sound of fighting on both sides of the north and south.

I was extremely anxious.

….

On the city tower, the woman wrapped in a fiery red cloak pinched the railings tightly, staring at the retreating Liao soldiers below, almost roaring with her teeth: "You can't retreat anymore, the warriors of the Great Liao, they are just ants you once looked down upon. If you are defeated by a group of ants today... In the future, we Liao people are not even as good as ants. Push the Wu Chao people to the city wall, hold on to a little more, and reinforcements will come!!!"

The woman was guarded by several large shields, and her voice was loud.

"...You are bloody men from the north, eagles flying in the sky, those cowards from the south have arrived at our homes, and they can get them back so cheaply and defeat them!"

Thousands of people came up on the inner city wall, and the generals were so tall that they were thunderous: "What the Empress Dowager said is to drive these Wu Chao people down! The guards in the palace, follow me."

At this moment, this newly emerging Liao reinforcements crashed into the fighting resentful army in the most brutal way. The weapons and ** hedge, puff puff

In an instant, several soldiers of the resentful soldiers were overturned to the ground. Zhang Linghui turned sideways and saw the soldiers who died on the ground. When he turned his head, a spherical black shadow hit him. The sound of oppressing the air sounded. He waved his knife to meet him, and the thing on the opposite side hit him with a bang.

The moment he contacted, the blade bent, and finally broke and broke, which he could not bear. Zhang Linghui felt his body fly out and fell heavily to the ground with the fragments of the knife. Then severe pain and internal organs were experiencing the nerves. In his confused consciousness, something flowed out of his body.

"Linghui!!"

"brother

He heard two words calling his name. Zhang Linghui subconsciously stretched his head, narrowed his eyes, and saw Zhen Wuchen and Liu Shunren rushing over in his blurry vision. He wanted to move his hands and feet and stand up and signal that he was fine.

But his arm was indifferent to his control. He took a look, his pupils tightened, his right hand twisted and broken, and his elbow bone was broken and his flesh was stretched out.

"My hand...my hand ahhh!" Then, a heart-wrenching scream echoed in the night.

"Stand up! Brother is here to save you." Liu Shunren roared anxiously, crossed Zhen Wuchen and chopped several people before he could barely get closer.

But before it passed, a huge figure came over like a wall.

"Qiong Yao Nayan..." Zhen Wuchen swallowed and shouted to the side: "Shunren! Go and save him, I will take someone to hold this person."

As soon as he spoke, Qiong Yao Nayan led more than a thousand guards organized by the palace to break the resentful army on the city wall in one piece. The ball hammer in his hand did not have a single enemy at all. In just a short moment, he successfully separated the dozens of resentful army from Liu Shunren and Zhen Wuchen from the city wall and blocked the middle part of the city wall. The surroundings were densely surrounded by Liao people.

The battle next night was almost in a stalemate, which was very unfavorable for the rushing side and did not achieve the expected goal at all. So waiting for the other side to come will cost a huge price. Guan Sheng witnessed the experience of Liu Shunren and others on the city wall, and sending people to rescue him at this time is undoubtedly a failure.

He watched the changes in the battlefield form anxiously, and the war horse under his crotch also stumbled around in a few uneasy way. Then, a breath of white breath came out from his mouth, and his arms raised pinched his fists, and shouted: "I'll give orders to all the troops that I can't fight this time. If I continue to waste it, I will only increase the casualties of the soldiers. I will ask them to withdraw and let's go!"

The retreating golden sound rang.

Most of the resentful soldiers retreated on the city wall, but Liu Shunren could no longer escape. He helped Zhang Linghui and Zhen Wuchen fight and walk, and dozens of resentful soldiers around him fell down one by one.

The moment they heard their golden ming, the three of them had grayish whites, and the three sides of their eyes were gathering more and more Liao people gathered.

"Today... my three brothers can't leave."

"….It's okay, the eldest brother is still there, he hasn't come up. Next time... he will fight back with the Wu Chao troops to avenge us!!"

The three of them said these words in a calm tone, but they couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying, because there were sounds of shouting to kill him around.

Qiong Yan Nayan walked over, too lazy to look at them, waved at the soldiers around him, "Crut the three of them to death!!"

After the words came, the Liao soldiers spread over there, and dense guns stabbed in the forest. Liu Shunren closed his eyes, Zhang Linghui had lost consciousness, Zhen Wuchen screamed and waved his sword...

Blood splatters

...

After the Wuchao army failed to attack, he began to retreat. Guan Sheng looked at the outline of the huge city covered with smoke. His cloak was raised at night and turned his horse's head to leave.

On the west gate, there is a man who is doomed to be forgotten.

Pharmacist Guo leaned peacefully against a door and fell asleep. The black blood in his mouth and nose had solidified, and he had rested quietly forever.
Chapter completed!