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Chapter four hundred and eighty-ninth fight

Wanyan Lie and the other three looked at each other in confusion at the scouts in front of them, thinking that they had not slept well last night and had hallucinated things.

The garrison of the capital city did not stay in the city, but went out to form a formation and planned to fight with their own side.

"Second brother, I would like to say that this girl knows that she is outmatched and is planning to die a happy death?"

Jin Wutu waved the riding crop in his hand fiercely: "This little girl actually caused me to lose so many men. When the city is broken, I will ravage her severely to relieve the pain in my heart."

hatred."

Wan Yanlie pondered for a while: "Don't take it lightly. Although this girl is a prostitute, she is quite capable. There must be a trick in it."

"Second brother, you've heard all the tricks or not. There are only 70,000 to 80,000 people. Even if she tries to break her head, she can't even think of stopping the attack of 400,000 people."

Wanyan Lie pinched the horse's belly: "Go and check the terrain first. If there are no other circumstances, attack immediately to defeat the enemy."

King Yi Wanyan Kemu rolled his eyes: "Second brother, my younger brother is not talented, so I will take the lead."

Before Wanyan Lie could say anything, Wanyan Kemu waved his riding whip and shouted at some of his generals: "My sons, follow me."

Wanyan Liejin and Wutu looked at Wanyan Kemu who had led the army to the northwest of the capital with uncertain expressions.

"King Jinding, if he is really succeeded by King Yi, according to the previous agreement, the throne will belong to King Yi."

Wanyanlie pondered for a while: "I still feel that there is fraud in this. If King Jinsha wants to get a piece of the pie, he can naturally charge."

Jin Wutu's face was uncertain. He looked at Wanyan Lie hesitantly for a while and then waved his riding crop: "My sons, charge."

The general next to Wanyan Lie looked anxious: "Your Majesty, if we don't charge, we won't get anything. Our hard work is not in vain."

A group of generals looked at their king in depression, wondering what he was thinking, how could he watch his achievements slip away in vain?

"Don't be anxious, let these two fools go ahead, let's wait and see what happens, and just follow them."

Although a group of staff generals were unwilling to do so, they did not dare to disobey orders.

"Cheng Lin, let the messenger ask who is such a heroic commander who dares to form a formation outside the city and wait for the arrival of my king's army."

Wanyan Kemu was riding on his horse, looking at the Dragon Gate Formation in the northwest corner of the capital.

Apart from the flying flags and the prototype of some large formations, we still couldn't get a glimpse of the whole situation, so we were naturally curious about who dared to lead 70,000 to 80,000 people out of the city.

The Queen looked extremely nervous as she watched Wanyan Kemu's hundreds of thousands of troops arrive at the camp southwest of the city wall in the mirror. It was obviously a time for tea, but it felt as if several months had passed.

"The king asked who the commander-in-chief at the front is."

Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes when he heard the questions shouted by dozens of order soldiers in unison: "The order soldiers..."

"I will not change my name or surname when I am walking, I will not change my surname. Big Dragon Willow Tree. May I ask which king is in front of you?"

Wanyan Kemu looked blankly in the direction of the Longmen formation: "Willow? Why do you want to put an envoy from an enemy country in charge of the three armies of Dajin? Find some Han slaves to serve as messengers."

Suddenly a dozen rebels came out and walked forward.

Wanyan Kemu patted his riding crop and said, "Send the order."

"Commander Liu, I am King Jinyi. I respect you as a man. As long as you surrender and surrender, I am willing to give you a way out."

Liu Mingzhi squinted his eyes and looked at Wanyan Kemu's army that was gradually approaching. He was really not afraid of deceit. As he spoke, he even sneaked forward: "Send the order."

"His Royal Highness King Yi, Liu Shu would like to thank His Highness for your kindness. When a man is reincarnated, he may do something or not. Please break the formation, Your Highness."

Wanyan Kemu raised his eyebrows: "If you don't know how to appreciate others, you will seek your own death."

"If you don't know how to appreciate others, you will seek your own death!"

Liu Mingzhi looked to the southwest indifferently, not expecting that Wanyan Kemu's character was so bad: "Password"

"It goes without saying!"

Liu Mingzhi was stunned and looked in the direction of the rebels with some confusion, but he hadn't said anything yet.

"Asshole, you don't need to say this after I said this."

The voice sounded again.

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wanyan Kemu's army in confusion: "What the hell does this mean? King Yi is not a fool, is he?"

"What the hell do you mean! Isn't King Yi an idiot?"

"There is no need to pass this sentence." Liu Mingzhi hurriedly stopped the messenger and seemed to know what was going on, but it was too late.

"There is no need to spread this sentence."

Wanyan Kemu held the riding whip in his hand and looked at the Longmen formation with his face turning red with anger.

Looking at the messengers around him, they wanted to kill him, but I couldn't understand what I meant.

Liu Mingzhi looked at the messengers in the audience and felt embarrassed.

Are these people from the Jin Kingdom brainless? Can’t they hear their good words? Well, before the war begins, a big enemy has come first.

Wanyan Kemu waved the riding whip in his hand: "The sword and shield soldiers are in front, the spearmen are behind, the archers cover a certain distance and prepare to fire arrows, and the cavalry attacks the opponent."

Before Wanyan Kemu finished speaking, a burst of rushing sounds pierced the sky and he began to rush past the phalanx of the army towards the Dragon Gate Formation.

Wanyan Kemu was furious: "King Jinsha, if you want to take away my credit, you are seeking death."

"Send the order, the whole army charges and attacks."

The horn sounding representing the attack sounded, and Wanyan Kemu's army began to attack the gate of the Longmen Formation not to be resigned to the defeat.

Liu Mingzhi stood on the formation and stared at the chaotic rebels for a moment. Aren't these rebels afraid that they would fall into the abyss of the swamp if they were overcrowded?

Before I could finish thinking about this idea, many shrill screams came from the rebel phalanx, mixed with bursts of shouts. The source of the sound was the swamp on the right.

As Yeluhu said, as long as the Dragon Gate Formation occupies a certain area, the terrain northwest of the capital can only accommodate an army of hundreds of thousands, which is good.

Jin Wutu and Wanyan Kemu's 200,000 troops charged together. The 200,000 troops must have troops that exceeded the terrain.

It's a pity that these profit-minded guys only think about how to make achievements and ignore the dangers around them.

Fortunately, some rebel leaders stopped the rebels in time, thus avoiding greater losses.

Even though thousands of people were swallowed by the swamp in such a short moment, except for a few bubbles announcing what had just happened, it would be unbelievable that thousands of people had become corpses in just a moment.

And it's the kind that has no bones left.

Liu Mingzhi waved the command flag in his hand: "Change the formation, release arrows, and shoot five consecutive rounds quickly."

The five people from Song and Qing Dynasties, who stared closely at Young Master Liu, immediately understood the meaning of the flag and began to wave the flag in their hands a few times.

The five gates of the Dragon Gate Formation instantly changed their formations, leaving enough gaps. The five thousand archers facing the south began to shoot arrows at the densely packed rebels.

The rebels, who had almost no gaps, fell to the ground like dense wheat and screamed in agony under the five-volume fire from five thousand archers.

A rough estimate is that the losses amounted to tens of thousands of people.

The screams resounded outside the city, and even the Queen on top of the city felt their teeth tighten.

Tens of thousands of people were lost before the swords met. Neither side expected such a result to happen.

"Archer, fight back."

"Fight back, fight back."

The horns sounded in the rebel camp. After Yeluhu explained, Liu Mingzhi had already understood the meanings of the various horns.

Without hesitation, he waved the water and gold flags in his hands, and the fire flags carried orders.

Song Qing, Su Chen, and Qin Yong immediately waved their flags and conveyed the order.

Dragon Claw's sword and shield soldiers immediately changed their formation, covering the entangled dragon heads and tails, and raised their shields high, like a turtle shell to guard against the rebels' arrow rain.

The sound of clanking was endless, mixed with some screams from time to time.


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