That is to pay great attention to etiquette when doing things.
Just like Xia Yan, he could not send troops without declaring war with Chang State.
Similarly, according to common sense, Daxia should not take action when Chang's soldiers are not ready.
But at this moment, Xia Yan can't care about so much. Labor and management don't have much time to spend with you. I only have five days.
Well, no, there are only four days left.
So a large number of Daxia troops began to rush into the city gate, but Wang Lang was in a hurry and had no preparation at all.
He wanted to continue scolding but realized that if he didn't run away, it might be too late.
So, under the protection of the deputy general, Wang Lang pointed here and cursed while riding his horse.
"Don't talk about martial ethics!! Don't talk about martial ethics!! Give me a rat's tail!!"
In this way, Xia Yan successfully captured the east city gate by irritating his opponent.
Now it's only been one day since I arrived here, and it's actually very gratifying to be able to make such progress.
But Xia Yan also understood that capturing this place was not enough to open a passage for himself, and not everything would be fine.
Although the military morale was slack, these Chang people were really fast at running.
Xia Yan very much doubted that if these people had participated in the Olympics in their previous life, they might have won more than a dozen track and field gold medals.
After all, the soldiers on my side have been trained by Hua Zi for a period of time, and their physical fitness is still much better than before.
But even so, I still can't catch up.
Because they all ran so fast, Xia Yan didn't capture many prisoners.
There are only a thousand people if you have a full attack.
But for Chang Guo, who had an army of 100,000, this seemed a bit insignificant.
According to calculations, Zhuge Liang's army will arrive in about two hours.
But Xia Yan obviously couldn't wait any longer. He casually sent some soldiers to guard the city gate and continued deeper with more than 50,000 people.
Xia Yan held a long sword and raised it to the sky, "Soldiers, charge!"
Regarding Xia Yan, all the people of Daxia are actually convinced in their hearts.
But the more important point is that almost all of the 60,000 soldiers present were recruited from Lake City.
As the Chang State had been hostile to the former Xi State for hundreds of years, too many bloody battles had broken out between the two countries.
Many of the fathers and ancestors of these soldiers died in the war with Chang Guo.
At this moment, when Xia Yan shouted out those words, it also ignited the flames in their hearts.
A group of people began to charge like crazy. Even though they were still far away from Chang Guo's palace at this moment, their speed did not slow down by half.
At this moment, Xia Yan was charging, but Zhu Di on the other side was not idle either.
He was currently standing on the bow of a ship, driving the ship on Lake Tai towards Changguo Pier.
Not long after, Zhuge Liang's army also arrived. Seeing Xia Yan charging towards the city, he secretly sighed that something was wrong and immediately caught up with him.
At this moment, Xia Yan had already charged near the imperial palace. The area around the imperial palace was filled with troops, tens of thousands of them majestic and ready to go.
Seeing this, Xia Yan, who knew that he was running out of time, did not hesitate for a moment, raised his long sword and rushed directly towards the crowd.
The soldiers in the rear quickly roared and began to charge.
In the chaos of the battle, Xia Yan held a long sword in his hand and ran the evil sword manual. The sword was extremely sharp when it came out of his body.
Tear--
With a crisp sound, Xia Yan stabbed with his sword.
The blood of a Changguo soldier spurted out.
I...killed someone...
Xia Yan looked at the Changguo soldiers he killed in front of him and fell into a brief daze.
The sword techniques recorded in the evil-fighting sword manual are designed to hit the vital point directly with every move. If the sword hits, you will either die or be disabled.
The soldier just now had obviously become the first sacrifice of his swordsmanship.
At this moment, Xia Yan's heart was filled with confusion, and he even began to have doubts in the deepest part of his heart.
Is it worth it to do this for a woman we just met once?
What's more, this woman is about to marry someone else.
But in Xia Yan's heart, no one responded.
After a moment, Xia Yan forced himself to calm down. He had reached this moment and there was no turning back.
So Xia Yan clenched the sword in his hand, shouted to the sky, and continued to charge towards the crowd.
In this battle, the Daxia army and the Changguo army fought fiercely, and the bodies of both sides piled up like mountains.
Hundreds of years of grudges completely broke out in this battle, as if everyone had lost their minds, and everyone was killing with red eyes.
As for Xia Yan, even the blood-red sword had broken in the end.
He couldn't remember how many people's blood was on his sword.
Similarly, although Xia Yan possesses the supreme evil-repelling sword skills, he is only a mortal body after all.
Killing dozens of people in the crowd had exhausted all his energy.
At that moment, dozens of spears stabbed him, and Xia Yan could clearly feel the threat of death.
Of course, in order to ensure safety, Xia Yan had someone make him a piece of soft gold silk armor, and he also had an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell cover.
But the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover is indeed invulnerable, but it is definitely not invulnerable to dozens of guns!
Just as Xia Yan was preparing to face death, a white-haired old man appeared in front of Xia Yan.
The old man's aura was overwhelming and overwhelming. He shouted angrily and drove dozens of people away. Then he blocked dozens of spears with his hands.
Xia Yan had seen the old man's face countless times, Eunuch Luo.
Eunuch Luo pushed everything aside and withstood the attacks of dozens of people in his life. However, at some point, behind Xia Yan, a "corpse" of Chang Guo who had died in the battle stood up silently.
After pretending to be dead for a long time, the man finally found an opportunity and directly picked up the spear beside him and stabbed Xia Yan in the back.
Before all his strength was exhausted, Xia Yan only remembered that he felt as if a spear had been pierced through his chest.
At that moment, indescribable severe pain spread throughout my body.
Xia Yan was shocked when he saw the spear piercing his chest.
Don’t you have gold-threaded soft armor? How could you pierce it?
Later, when I thought about it, it seemed that He Shen had taken this thing for viewing. Could it be that it had been swapped?
And baby, I really have you...
Now it's better, I don't have anything to save my life, I'm really going to burp my butt.
In my normal life, I have a golden bell and an iron shirt.
As long as it's not a top-quality weapon like Jiang Han's arrow, it's impossible to break through one's own defense.
But now, the last bit of strength in Xia Yan's body has been exhausted.
Naturally, the golden bell and iron shirt will not exist either.
In addition, the gold-threaded soft armor was a fake, and even a gun handle without a gun head could penetrate Xia Yan's body.
At this moment, Xia Yan looked at the spear on his chest and smiled slightly.
It seems... I am going to die...
This was good, even though I didn't see the girl, at least I could go back.
After going back, he can achieve that small goal. As long as he is drugged by money and alcohol every day, he will eventually forget about her.
Girl...goodbye...
Daxia... Farewell...
I don't know how long it took, but Xia Yan seemed to feel that he was traveling in a boundless star field.
It was pitch black before my eyes, and I couldn't feel any substance at all.
No, everything in front of me is not even darkness. Darkness has color, but everything in front of me is not even darkness.
This is a kind of nothingness, not even color, nothing. This chapter has been completed!