Six hundred thousand troops began to attack the city wall crazily.
The strong men of the Xia Kingdom on the city wall were also divided into groups, and they continued to fire out their true energy and arrows to harvest. Screams were heard, and Yunzhou City guards were knocked down one after another and smashed into pulp.
A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and all the generals looked extremely grim, and there was no chance at all.
Fan Zhong couldn't help but hold his pale hand, trembling continuously, and shouted to Sikong Jing in vain: "What bullshit method are you talking about? If everyone is slaughtered in this battle, you are the only one who will ask."
The loss is too great. If this continues, let alone 600,000, even 6 million won't be enough for people to slaughter.
If the entire army was wiped out, Fan Zhong would definitely be punished, so he immediately pushed the matter to Sikong Jing.
That is to say, I take the credit, but you bear the blame!
"Sikong Jing, why are you still standing here and not going to attack the city?"
The second old angry shout sounded, and Mo Yang became energetic at some point.
He just wanted Sikong Jing to die quickly and die in the siege.
However, Sikong Jing shrugged and replied: "If I die, who will take the blame for Lord Fan, you Mo Yang?"
One sentence immediately left Mo Yang speechless and he quickly retreated far away.
Sikong Jing ignored this old gangster or anyone else, and still stared at the condition of the city wall.
Time passes...
The generals and the generals of the city guards in each city began to advise Fan Zhong that they must retreat immediately and the losses could not continue.
Fan Zhong twitched the corner of his mouth. If it weren't for being called a waste, he would have retreated long ago.
But we really can't go on like this anymore. We have almost lost 300,000 people, and the strong men of Xia Kingdom still seem to be in good health. This is not a war of the same level.
In desperation, Fan Zhong finally said feebly: "Retreat the troops."
As the horn of retreat sounded, the army began to stop attacking the city, each one running faster than a dog, without any intention of fighting.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing this scene, the strong men of the Xia Kingdom on the city wall burst out laughing wildly.
At the same time, Sikong Jing made a move.
In vain, he slipped into the crowd of soldiers retreating like a tide, passing through like a strange and cunning flying squirrel in the clouds.
The first time he came among the war horses, he exuded a trace of the aura of the Lord of Beasts.
This breath is not only invisible to the heavenly beasts and monsters on the city wall, but can also be detected by the war horses that are close at hand.
All of a sudden, the war horses roared to their feet.
"Go and attack the city gate!"
Sikong Jing stood among the horses and sent out a consciousness that they could understand.
At the same time, the strong man from the Xia Kingdom who was staring at Sikong Jing on the city wall was shaken all over and shouted: "That Sikong Jing is missing."
"Quick, report to Her Royal Highness the Princess." The second strong man from Xia Kingdom reacted and rushed towards the tower.
Dong dong dong...
The war horse made crazy steps at this moment and charged towards the city gate.
It is in sharp contrast to the retreating Yunzhou soldiers.
On the city wall, the jeers of Xia's strong men stopped abruptly. Someone immediately controlled the heavenly monster and said: "Quick, shock the war horses."
Suddenly, the war horses lost control even more and turned into a mess in front of the city gate.
However, many war horses still rushed into the city gate and collided with the strong men of the Xia Kingdom who were guarding the city gate. However, they were immediately killed into horse corpses, which were piled high and high.
"Soldiers, listen to your orders. I am Sikong Jing. I will mount my horse and charge towards the city."
A loud bang rang out from the chaotic scene. The soldiers who were pretending to be dead hidden among the corpses under the city opened their eyes one by one. They rushed out alive and jumped on their horses as fast as they could.
The intimidating power of the heavenly monsters cannot completely suppress the horses. After having a master, the horses immediately stabilized their emotions.
At this time, Sikong Jing also jumped on a war horse, waved his gun and said, "Charge!"
"Kill!"
One hundred thousand soldiers let out shouts of killing and followed Sikong Jing into the city gate.
At this moment, horse corpses and living war horses were crowded together in the city gate, blocking the sight of Xia's powerful men.
Before they could react, the horse corpse in front of them suddenly shattered into minced flesh and sprayed in their faces.
The spear appears and harvests life!
The war horses and soldiers charged, and the powerful Xia warriors in the circle were rushed to pieces.
Behind Sikong Jing, Ah Hu and other thousands of generals had already followed Sikong Jing's previous instructions and swept their weapons to the outside during the impact, killing as many as they could.
If you can't kill them, you can also temporarily force the strong men of Xia State back.
In the blink of an eye, war horses led by Sikong Jing rushed out of Yanyun City, and the sound of killing resounded throughout the city.
"Where is the spy?"
As soon as Sikong Jing entered the city, he shouted loudly: "No need to come out, inform the people of Jinmen in Tianlong Villa to come out and join me."
Upon hearing this, the secret spies released the little demon rats one by one.
More and more war horses rushed into the city, gathering into a river and marching towards Tianlong Villa, with momentum like a flood.
Outside the city gate, Fan Zhong, Mo Yang and all the soldiers were stunned.
From the chaos of the war horses, to the sudden resurrection of the apparently dead people, to Sikong Jing leading his troops into the city, it only took a dozen breaths.
Everything happened too fast, too fast for them to react.
Finally, a deputy commander said angrily: "It's that boy Sikong Jing. He actually has his own plan secretly."
"He secretly fed the war horse a small amount of crazy medicine, and said that this method was useless."
"He is using us, using the 600,000-strong army to consume the power of Xia's strong men. When they relax their guard, he attacks the city gate alone."
"And his soldiers in Yunye City, all of them are pretending to be dead and waiting for his orders."
One by one, they finally came to their senses and roared angrily, explaining Sikong Jing's plan clearly.
At this time, Mo Yang said angrily: "This little bastard, he is actually using Master Fan to gain great credit. Otherwise, why didn't he tell us this plan earlier? He is so arrogant."
Another deputy commander said with great hatred: "The soldiers in Yunye City also don't take Master Fan seriously at all."
Fan Zhong listened to these roars, his face was so green that he could squeeze out juice.
"Sikong Jing, I want to kill him."
Fan Zhong was so angry that he didn't tell himself that he had such a good plan. He was obviously unhappy that he had taken the credit from him, and wanted to continue to perform and make great achievements!
This kid was so obedient before, it was all just an act.
However, Fan Zhong didn't know that if Sikong Jingzhen told him the plan in advance, it would be strange if the strong men of Xia State didn't see it.
Moreover, after Fan Zhong learned of the plan, the men he would use to attack the city must be 100,000 troops from Yunye City and Qingyun City.
How could Sikong Jing let his people lose in vain?
Suddenly, Sikong Jing's voice came from the city: "Fan Zhong, if you want to prove that you are not a waste, immediately attack the city again and drag down the strong men of Xia State to death, otherwise our entire army will be wiped out."
"After rescuing Lord Jinmen, I don't want any credit, I'll give it all to you."
