But just as Xie Xuan was sighing, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the Beifu battle formation. Under the dim moonlight, the white shadow on the man's collar was particularly eye-catching.
"General!"
"Ask your subordinates to go and talk to Secretary Wang and the others!"
According to Liu Laozhi's request, He Wuji followed the waist area of the battle formation, rectifying the battle formation and advancing at a neither fast nor slow pace.
When he saw the Xiangyang City Tower and heard the sounds of fighting, He Wuji could no longer hold back his temper!
Good brothers are all fighting on the battlefield, how can he not lend a helping hand?
He Wuji didn't hesitate much, handed over the team to other young generals, and rushed to the front of the battle formation on his own initiative.
After hearing He Wuji's request, before the champion general Xie Xuan said anything, his uncle Liu Laozhi immediately rolled his eyes at his nephew.
"General is here, why are you trying to be a hero!"
"Go to the back!"
Liu Laozhi is now hugging Xie Xuan's thigh tightly, waiting quietly for his success. Of course, his nephew is regarded by him as Xie Xuan's person.
Both of them, uncle and nephew, should take orders from Xie Xuan. However, He Wuji's various performances during this period seemed to be an attempt to escape from this setting.
Seeing that he has this tendency, Liu Laozhi will cut him off without mercy.
What would happen if Xie Xuan found out that the young people in Beifu formed a clique of their own?
"Thank you, General. The situation of the battle ahead is unclear. I think it is not appropriate for the general to be personally involved in the danger. It is better to let the subordinates go to inquire about the military situation first." Wuji handed over his hand with a firm attitude.
Xie Xuan looked him up and down. This boy obviously wanted to join his Jingkou brothers as soon as possible, but he said something nice. Do you think I can't hear it?
"Go ahead!"
"I'll be here shortly."
"In prison, I will bring two hundred elite soldiers to Wuji."
Liu Laozhi's face darkened: "General, how can this be done?"
"Wuji has very little qualifications, how can he take on such a big responsibility?"
"What if something goes wrong?"
One of the characteristics of Liu Laozhi is that he is very suspicious and loves to grab credit. In many things, he does not want He Wuji to rush ahead, just for fear that if he makes a big contribution, he will be overpowered.
But he was also worried that his intrusive nephew might accidentally come back defeated, and it would not be Liu Laozhi who would lose face.
After thinking about it, Liu Laozhi still believed that in the Beifu soldiers' camp, it would be best for He Wuji to serve as a spearman for his uncle.
Wherever his uncle pointed, he would hit. In other matters, he should interfere as little as possible.
Liu Laozhi's words of advice were jarring to his ears, but Xie Xuan didn't listen to a single word. He just smiled heartily and said, "Wuji, go ahead!"
"Don't worry about us!"
"yes!"
"Subordinates take orders!"
Xie Xuan made up his mind, and He Wuji grinned widely, leading his troops and galloping away. Liu Laozhi looked at his nephew's jumping figure and felt that He Wuji was getting further and further away from him.
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"Send a slave!"
"According to this!"
"I am coming!"
A ring-headed sword was danced up and down by He Wuji. From a distance, it looked like Nezha stepping on a hot wheel.
As soon as Wang Mi jumped down from the mound, he saw the figure of He Wuji. He saw a young and handsome boy riding a tall horse and riding the wind.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
That momentum!
It’s really a bold move forward and a breakthrough in the world!
This kid, he's crazy!
Seeing the white edge exposed on the edge of He Wuji's armor, Wang Mi immediately thought of Chen Qingzhi, the white-robed general who wore a white cloak and walked coquettishly.
Outside the heavily guarded city by the enemy, He Wuji dared to lead his men and horses and rush outside the general's queue.
Doesn't he want his life?
However, Wang Mi's idea was still too simple after all. How could a shrewd person like He Wuji do such a thing to make a profit at a loss if he was not prepared in advance?
I saw him drawing his bow from left to right, knocking down all the arrows that flew in front of him, which were not many in number. He saw that the war horse had come within the fixed shooting range.
He waved his riding crop backward: "Fire the crossbow!"
"Towards Xiangyang Tower!"
The defenders on the Xiangyang City Tower were certainly not blind. They had seen the large army of Beifu soldiers early in the morning. However, they did not expect that what was faster than their cloud-penetrating arrows was the powerful crossbows of Beifu soldiers.
Don't look at the number of crossbow arrows, and the range is not very far. But on this high-speed battlefield, as long as it is within the range of the crossbow arrows, comparing the two, the hit rate of the crossbow arrows is higher, and it is more effective against the enemy.
The army does the most damage.
He Wuji was so smart, how could he leap forward on his horse without any preparation? Was he not seeking death?
It should be noted that He Wuji has always been a man who is always calculating and shrewd. If he really starts fighting, even Jingkou's little abacus He Mai will not be his opponent.
Sure enough, when He Wuji fired this wave of crossbows, the Di Qin soldiers on the tower who were about to attack fell to the ground one after another, and the offensive could not be organized for a while.
Taking advantage of this moment, He Wuji galloped on his horse and finally came to Wang Mi and the others.
"Thank you for your hard work, soldiers!"
"The army has arrived for reinforcements, everyone can rest!"
There is no need for Wang Mi and others to complain. Just looking at the tired looks on their faces, you can know how difficult it is for them to persevere under Xiangyang City.
"Wuji, that's great!"
"I feel relieved now that you are here!"
Due to the attack of heavy crossbows, the offensive on the Xiangyang City Tower gradually weakened. When He Wuji led his troops to the battlefield, the arrows flying down from the tower could be called almost a handful!
"In order to support you as soon as possible, after receiving the news in Qiaoshan, we traveled day and night and finally caught up!"
He Mai took off the water hyacinth and drank several sips. It is no exaggeration to say that during this rapid march, he did not even have time to drink.
When he finally arrived at his destination, he felt that his throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.
"Eh?"
"Why didn't they continue fighting?"
As soon as He Wuji stepped onto the battlefield, he immediately discovered Hua Dian.
Ever since He Wuji appeared, the arrow clusters on the Xiangyang City Tower stopped instantly, and none of them could be found.
"Who knows?"
"Maybe I was scared away by you!"
In such a tense situation, there would be no one else but his own brother He Mai who could be angry with He Wuji.
"It seems that my deterrence is still very strong."
"Could it be that those Di people also know my name, He Wuji?"
In terms of thick skin, He Mai ranks first, and He Wuji is no less generous.
Before this, He Wuji had hardly been on the battlefield, how could he leave a name for Di Qin?
"Are there Beifu soldiers under the city?"
"Who will the Lord be?"
"Send your name!"
After a lot of effort, Fu Rui finally regained his composure. He stood up along the city wall. When he saw the situation below the city, a blast of cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet.
so many people!
In front of Fu Rui's eyes, there was a roaring tuo to the east and a tuo to the west. Countless people gathered together. Flags were fluttering under Xiangyang City, and the flames shot into the sky.
Seeing these powerful Beifu soldiers, Fu Rui realized that he had been kept in the dark ever since the Hui Kou warship was burned down tonight.
He was fooled!
The group of Beifu soldiers who came to raid at the beginning did not have that many people at all. If they could attack decisively just now, it would not be a problem to kill all the Beifu soldiers.
However, what was not a problem now has become a thorny issue.
Beifu reinforcements have arrived, and a steady stream of troops are gathering towards Xiangyang City. Fu Rui points to the sky and the earth, beats his chest, but no matter how angry he is, he can't regain the lost time.