Chapter 1490： 795 catastrophe
In the hall, there was silence, the air seemed to be condensed, and there was no trace of wind outside.
Guan Yubai picked up the remaining half of the herbal tea and took another sip slowly.
Menkel stared at Guan Yubai with a hesitation, his heart lifted a little, and a cold sweat came from behind his neck. He was very confident that Guan Yubai would be moved. Even if it is not now, when Guan Yibai verified that Xiao Yi had met with Xi Ye's envoy, his heart would inevitably shake ...
After all, the collapse of the official house will be the pain in Guan Yubai's heart forever, and it will be a scar that can never heal. Guan Yubai can no longer serve his life with all his heart! Even if he stands by himself in official language, he will feel that people do not die for themselves.
Menkel took a deep breath and persuaded: "Houye, I also know that for Houye, this decision is not easy to make, but Houye, you are the only one who beats half of the mountains and rivers of the western night, only you Was only worthy of the Lord Xi Ye, then Xiao Shizi just intended to enjoy it! "
"Hou Ye ’s 50,000 Southern Army has also been impressed by Hou Ye ’s character and intelligence. Presumably, when Hou Ye comes to the fore, he will respond with a lot of attention, and he will be dominated by Hou Ye ... even if someone dares to mutiny, kill a hundred. How much more waves can be stirred! "
"Furthermore, the warriors of the Mengu tribe are willing to work for Hou Ye, Hou Ye, the opportunity is not to be missed. You ca n’t wait for others to do their best, please think twice!”
Menkor deliberately increased the volume on the word "Zai", calmly reminding Guan Yubai that the official army was destroyed nine years ago.
Guanyu's white pupils shrank, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, but those eyes were as deep as a dark pool of water, as if to **** people in.
The hall was quiet for a moment, and the cold wind blew from the outside yard, causing the branches and leaves to sway, and the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was still.
Guan Yubai seemed to hear the movement, raised his eyes and looked at the shaking trees outside. At this moment, the leaves of the branches had fallen by half, and only some of the remaining leaves were crumbling in the wind ...
Seeing that the official language had been moved, Mencor felt that he had moved the other side, and his heart finally let go. He knew it was too late, and did not continue to force the official language to make a choice. Instead, the words turned sharply: "Hou Lord, about Zhongling City, I ... will have a plan for it! "
He changed his name to "Last General" to show loyalty, and at the same time Huo De stood up and held his fists respectfully: "The Last General is willing to lead my Mengu Warrior to pretend to be a fugitive remnant and go to Zhongling City for the Houye. After mixing in the city of Zhongling, breaking the city from the city by then will do more with less. Once the work is done, open the gate to welcome Houye into the city ... "
The official brow raised a slight brow and looked at Menkel with deep eyes. "How confident are you?"
"Houye, Zhongling City is the territory of the Xizhuo tribe. Xireiz, the chief of the Xizhuo tribe, is very happy. As long as the general shows his heart of surrender, he will certainly not be suspicious, and there will be 70% to 80% success in this matter. It's just ... "Then, Menkel paused hesitantly, gritted his teeth, and continued anxiously," The end will be afraid that once Lord Hou has occupied Zhongling City, Xiao Shizi will not be able to sit still. Now, this defense is indispensable. Houye, why not wait for Zhongling City to win the affair with Xiao Shizi? What does Houye think? "
Guan Yu smiled a little, and said unhurriedly, "It all depends on the patriarch."
It's done! Mencor rejoiced, this thing finally came to pass!
"Houye, the general will set off immediately." Menkel hugged his fists impassively, and then stepped back.
Next, the second wave of commotion ushered in Longmen City. A unique horn sounded in the western night, and thousands of Western night soldiers under Menkel gathered quickly around the city gate.
After more than a few hours, the thousands of "makeovers" of the Western Night "Residual Soldiers" came out of the north gate of Longmen City under the leadership of Mencor, and went all the way northward, bypassing the Datu Valley next to Datu Mountain. Ran outside Zhongling City that night.
Although the night had fallen, the walls of Zhongling City were illuminated by a torch like daylight, and it also illuminated the front ...
The people on the wall saw Menkel and his party far away, and before they approached, someone asked loudly, "Who is coming ?!"
Menkel hurriedly shouted, "I am Menkel, the head of the Mengur tribe. The army of Guanyubai broke through Wenxi City, Gongye City, and Longmen City. Our Mengu people escaped us only three thousand people. I want to see you Patriarch Sires, there are important military reports, and welcome me to the city! "
Xu Xun, the heavy gate slowly opened a gap only two people in a rumbling sound.
A long-haired young general led a few personal soldiers out of the city to welcome him. He welcomed Mencor and his party into the city, and Mencor followed the young general to the house of Sires.
The mansion, which had fallen into sleep, became brightly lit with the arrival of Mencor. Soon, a tall middle-aged general hurried to the hall.
In the hall, other idle people waited to retreat, leaving Menkel, who was described as messy, sitting on a high-backed chair and waiting. When he saw the middle-aged general coming, he stood up and hugged his fists.
Then they both looked at each other and smiled.
The middle-aged leader patted Menkel's shoulder and laughed, "Brother Menkel, you are still old!"
Menkor hugs his lips proudly and replies confidently: "That's natural! I've done it according to the king's will, and now I'm afraid that Guan Yubai thought he could easily take it without a single soldier. Central City. "
"Hahaha ..." The middle-aged general laughed aloud, showing a slight disdain, "It turned out to be the same with Major General Guan!"
Menkel also sneered: "Maybe it was his father who was building momentum for him!"
In the memory of many Xiye people, the official language has been deified for a long time, but he has forgotten that he is just a flesh and blood.
Thinking of the thin and sick young man, Mencor flashed contempt in his eyes, and then said, "Sirez, how are you doing?"
"You can rest assured!" Siles raised his eyebrows smugly. "The mines went to Daxu Valley yesterday. By tomorrow morning, the fire thunder should be almost buried! By that time, everything is ready, only owed Dongfeng! "
"Daoyu Valley is the only way to get here from Longmen City. Guan Yubai must go this way if he wants to reach Zhongling City." Menkel flashed a light in his eyes.
"That's good!" Siles stroked his hands, squinting slightly, a sharp flash of sharpness in his eyes.
The Datu Valley stretches for several miles, and the widest place is only enough for three or four soldiers to run in parallel. Guanyubai's tens of thousands of troops want to pass there for half an hour ... By then, once they detonate the mountain Fire Thunder, Guan Yubai and his 50,000 Southern Army will never get away!
The power of the fire thunder is as terrifying as the turn of the earth dragon. It can be blocked by human power. If the official language is white and treacherous like a fox, it cannot fly in the wings!
This time, the official language is dead!
Siles and Menkel looked at each other with ambitious eyes.
At that time, if the official language Bai that the Emperor Dayu hadn't killed was killed in their hands, it really made people feel itchy.
Once this strategy succeeds, then the two of them will not only take the lead, but their name will be spread all over Xi Ye, and even their history!
Thinking of this, Menkel was already full of blood and excitement.
Now everything just waits for tomorrow!
The night sky above Zhongling City was still dark and the stars were thin.
On this night, Zhongling City stayed up and down all night ... until the moonlight gradually faded in the early morning, someone came to say that the fire thunder had already been laid.
At the moment, Mencor sent a close friend out of the city and immediately rushed to Daxu Valley ...
As time passed, the sky gradually showed a white belly. Suddenly, a firework burst into the sky like an arrow from the ground, exploding a bright firework in the gray sky, and also brightened the sky above the valley.
This is a signal that Menkel and Guanyubai agreed before leaving, indicating that everything is done.
When the signal lifts off, Guan Yubai's army will set off from Longmen City.
"The signal has been sent out. After more than two hours, Guan Yubai and the South Xinjiang Army should reach the Datu Valley." Menkel, who stood on the wall, put down his clairvoyant and smiled at Sires beside him. Road.
"Then, let's go back to the house and wait for the good news." Siles turned around and walked down the stone steps.
Menkel glanced deeper into Daxu Valley, followed by the city wall.
When they returned to the mansion, they sat in the hall while drinking tea, waiting for news. They seemed to be leisurely, but their hearts were restless.
The day rises and rises, and the sky becomes brighter and brighter. Soldiers in and out of the mansion come and go.
"Clan, Guan Yubai's army has already set off from Longmen City at Chenshi!"
"The patriarch, the army of Guanyubai arrived at the Yizhong River at an early age, and it was forty miles from the Daxu Valley!"
"..."
"Patriarch, the army of Guanyubai should soon enter Daxi Valley!"
When they heard the obituary, Sirez and Menkel both looked bright, and they almost couldn't wait to stand up at the same time.
Sirez greeted with a smile: "Brother Menkel, let's go, we should go to the show."
At this moment, the sun outside has risen to the middle, and the surrounding area is bright.
The two patriarchs strode out of the mansion, turned on their horses, and galloped towards the south gate.
Before they reached the city gate, they felt that the ground seemed to shake a little. Siles took the lead to stop the horse and looked down, only to see that the dust on the ground fluttered along with the vibration of the ground. Quickly, I heard a thunderous thunder from the sky. The roar of the sky came endlessly, and the houses around it seemed to be shaking ...
Siles exchanged a look with Menkel, and they all knew that this was not a dragon turning over, not a rolling thunder, but a fire thunder in the Datu Valley that caused ground movement!
"It's great, the fire thunder was detonated!" Menkor laughed with joy in his palms. "This fire thunder is really well-deserved! Even if the court dragon turned over two years ago and dumped half of the city's house, there is no Such a mighty power! "Finally he lived up to that time, begging for mercy on the official language!
Siles laughed and said, "That's natural! This is the fire thunder used to mine mines. The power has also tripled. It's easy to raz a city to the ground. This time, the official words died in vain. deal!"
Then, Siles looked at Menkor, arching his hand: "Brother Menkor, this time you've done your best!"
"Rewarded," Menkel said fistfully, "this matter would not have been possible without the fire of my brother."
At this time, a soldier from the West Night hurried to yell at Siles: "Patriarch, 20,000 troops have been assembled to stand by."
Sirius responded with a bravery and asked, "Brother Menkel, will you go with me to destroy the soldiers in southern Xinjiang?"
"That's natural!" Menkel hurriedly followed, sneering, "Maybe I'm still" fortunate "to collect the corpse for Major General Major! What would you say if you dedicated his whole body to the King?"
He said so, Sirez was also a move in his heart. The king's most hated life was the official family. If they could present Guan Yubai's body, their errands would be perfect!
Sirez nodded and echoed, "Okay! Brother Menkel, the two of us will personally take the troops to clean up the remnants of the southern Xinjiang!"
The two exchanged a look, both of which were spirited.
The military order soon passed, the whining horn sounded long, the rumble of drums shook the sky, and the 20,000 Xiye Army rushed out from the gate of Zhongling City.
Wherever 20,000 soldiers passed, the flags flew and the smoke billowed.
After traveling all the way for more than 20 miles, I saw the smoky clouds between the valleys in front, just like a large dense fog. I can only see the peaks on both sides looming in the "fog" ...
The closer the ground is, the thicker the "fog" formed by dust. Wherever the eyes can see, in addition to dust, it is still dust ...
Looking at this big sloppy valley and the way he passed yesterday yesterday, Menkel only felt that his mood was getting brighter. Not only did he not slow down, but he couldn't wait to be embraced by the "gray" hug. The army also followed.
The valley floor is full of large and small rocks and gravels, which are not conducive to horses walking. The army immediately abandoned the horse and walked, walking slowly between the dust and mist ... the deeper the valley, the denser the dust and mist around, and the smell of smoke and nitrate coming from the face, which are the traces left by the fire blast ...
But Menkel was a little stunned in the heart, faintly feeling something wrong, and subconsciously slowed down.
"Brother Menkel ..."
Siles looked at Menkor in doubt. Before he could talk, Menkor heard the breaking sound of "咻咻 咻" from all directions, and black iron particles like a dense wasp swarm shot at them. Come.
"what!"
Immediately after, there were screams of screams coming from behind, and the sound of soldiers falling to the ground and the sound of Tieya hitting the shield ... Various sounds mixed together, and the valley was suddenly chaotic!
Menkel's face sank like water, and at this moment, he already knew what was wrong, and there was no **** smell around here.
The fire thunders and the boulder rolls down. If the southern army really caught the trap, then even if the corpses were not at the entrance of the valley, they should have smelled a strong **** smell coming with the wind.
However, it's too late!
The sound of breaking air from the iron vector was endless, and there were more and more West Night soldiers falling beside Siles and Menkel, and the **** smell around them also became stronger and stronger, mixed with the smoke smell , Forming a disgusting smell.
Menkel hurriedly shouted, "It's a trick! Get out! Get back to Zhongling!"
Next, there was chaos in the valley, and there was flying dust all around. I couldn't see where those iron vectors came from. I could only raise the shield blindly to block the iron vectors from all directions.
This is a massacre!
The West Night Army has no backhand power, and there is no backhand. All they can do is to block, to escape, to leave the valley as soon as possible, to escape to a wider field of vision ...
In the midst of chaos, the Western Night Army finally withdrew from the valley after half an hour, but thousands of Tieya in the rear continued to shoot ...
The two patriarchs ran away with less than 10,000 soldiers left, even if they left the range of Tieya's, and did not dare to relax.
They must return to Zhongling City as soon as possible, and they must not let the Southern Army catch up!
They must defend Zhongling City, or they will really fail!
In this urgency, Sirez and Menkel were racing in front of each other, just thinking, a little faster! Hurry up!
When the sun is tilted westward, the walls of Zhongling City appear far on the horizon.
Siles and Menkor loosened slightly, a horse's belly caught, and the horse's whip was drawn on the horse fiercely. Infantry, the queue has long been disturbed ...
However, when they arrived less than a mile away from Zhongling City, Siles took the lead to discover that it was wrong.
He quickly held the rope, his brown horse raised his forefoot high in a hissing sound, and Siles stared straight up at the wall, blurting out, "No! This is not my banner, This is not the banner of my Xizhuo people! "
His flag of the Zezhuo is not silver-white!
Menkel on the other side eyes widened, and suddenly thought of something.
"Impossible ... this is impossible." Menkel murmured, his hands trembling with a thousand eyes from his arms, and looked at the silver-white flag flying on the wall.
On the banner, the word "official" of a dragon and phoenix danced into his pupil through a thousand miles of eyes.
"Guanyubai ... it's really Guanyubai!"
Menker read it unconsciously, still looking at the word "official" on the banner, feeling like he was in a never-ending nightmare.
Just then, there was a magnificent shout from the direction of the wall in front:
"Thank you Ye Xiwang for handing it to Zhongling City, but we are disrespectful!"
Thousands, no, maybe tens of thousands of sounds overlapped, shouting the same sentence repeatedly, louder than loud, like a curtain of waterfall flying down three thousand feet, shaking the square mile. , Shocked people's ears dizzy, like a dream.
This sentence is like thousands of steel needles piercing straight through, Menkel only feels a mouthful of old blood stuffed in his chest, and his throat is sweet.
"How is this possible ?!" His voice became husky unknowingly, gritting his teeth.
However, the truth was cruelly before them.
They did it!
It turned out that the trap of Dasao Valley was nothing more than a blinding eye of the official language. His real purpose was to take advantage of the emptiness of Zhongling City and win the army with one stroke.
Neither Menkor nor Siles wanted to understand that Guan Yubai could see through their fire thunder, but how did his army get around Zhongling City? !!
How did Guan Yubai build Zhongling City in less than one day? !!
Although they took 20,000 troops, Zhongling City still has 10,000 troops, and Zhongling City is easy to defend and difficult to attack ...
However, they never got the answer again.
They didn't even have time to "retreat" before they could speak, and they had seen the black iron rods symbolizing death shot imperviously towards them ...
Menkel's eyes narrowed to the extreme, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Why is this happening?
Is it true that the official language can't help God? !!
Is he going to be buried here today?
No, he is not willing!
Menkel grabbed a pro soldier next to him, trying to use him as a shield, however, it was too late.
"Hmm ..."
Several iron arrows suddenly came and shot through his skull, neck, chest ... almost at the same time ...
But in the blink of an eye, Mencor turned into a hedgehog full of irons, and fell straight down like that, his bloodshot eyes glared at the boss, and he did not stare!
Menkor, who was in the front of the queue, died, and Siles died, but those Tieya did not stop because of it, and they continued to fall like a heavy rainstorm. Tieya was dyed in the golden red afterglow of the setting sun. Bloody gloss ...
Murder in the air!
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Guan Yubai picked up the remaining half of the herbal tea and took another sip slowly.
Menkel stared at Guan Yubai with a hesitation, his heart lifted a little, and a cold sweat came from behind his neck. He was very confident that Guan Yubai would be moved. Even if it is not now, when Guan Yibai verified that Xiao Yi had met with Xi Ye's envoy, his heart would inevitably shake ...
After all, the collapse of the official house will be the pain in Guan Yubai's heart forever, and it will be a scar that can never heal. Guan Yubai can no longer serve his life with all his heart! Even if he stands by himself in official language, he will feel that people do not die for themselves.
Menkel took a deep breath and persuaded: "Houye, I also know that for Houye, this decision is not easy to make, but Houye, you are the only one who beats half of the mountains and rivers of the western night, only you Was only worthy of the Lord Xi Ye, then Xiao Shizi just intended to enjoy it! "
"Hou Ye ’s 50,000 Southern Army has also been impressed by Hou Ye ’s character and intelligence. Presumably, when Hou Ye comes to the fore, he will respond with a lot of attention, and he will be dominated by Hou Ye ... even if someone dares to mutiny, kill a hundred. How much more waves can be stirred! "
"Furthermore, the warriors of the Mengu tribe are willing to work for Hou Ye, Hou Ye, the opportunity is not to be missed. You ca n’t wait for others to do their best, please think twice!”
Menkor deliberately increased the volume on the word "Zai", calmly reminding Guan Yubai that the official army was destroyed nine years ago.
Guanyu's white pupils shrank, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, but those eyes were as deep as a dark pool of water, as if to **** people in.
The hall was quiet for a moment, and the cold wind blew from the outside yard, causing the branches and leaves to sway, and the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was still.
Guan Yubai seemed to hear the movement, raised his eyes and looked at the shaking trees outside. At this moment, the leaves of the branches had fallen by half, and only some of the remaining leaves were crumbling in the wind ...
Seeing that the official language had been moved, Mencor felt that he had moved the other side, and his heart finally let go. He knew it was too late, and did not continue to force the official language to make a choice. Instead, the words turned sharply: "Hou Lord, about Zhongling City, I ... will have a plan for it! "
He changed his name to "Last General" to show loyalty, and at the same time Huo De stood up and held his fists respectfully: "The Last General is willing to lead my Mengu Warrior to pretend to be a fugitive remnant and go to Zhongling City for the Houye. After mixing in the city of Zhongling, breaking the city from the city by then will do more with less. Once the work is done, open the gate to welcome Houye into the city ... "
The official brow raised a slight brow and looked at Menkel with deep eyes. "How confident are you?"
"Houye, Zhongling City is the territory of the Xizhuo tribe. Xireiz, the chief of the Xizhuo tribe, is very happy. As long as the general shows his heart of surrender, he will certainly not be suspicious, and there will be 70% to 80% success in this matter. It's just ... "Then, Menkel paused hesitantly, gritted his teeth, and continued anxiously," The end will be afraid that once Lord Hou has occupied Zhongling City, Xiao Shizi will not be able to sit still. Now, this defense is indispensable. Houye, why not wait for Zhongling City to win the affair with Xiao Shizi? What does Houye think? "
Guan Yu smiled a little, and said unhurriedly, "It all depends on the patriarch."
It's done! Mencor rejoiced, this thing finally came to pass!
"Houye, the general will set off immediately." Menkel hugged his fists impassively, and then stepped back.
Next, the second wave of commotion ushered in Longmen City. A unique horn sounded in the western night, and thousands of Western night soldiers under Menkel gathered quickly around the city gate.
After more than a few hours, the thousands of "makeovers" of the Western Night "Residual Soldiers" came out of the north gate of Longmen City under the leadership of Mencor, and went all the way northward, bypassing the Datu Valley next to Datu Mountain. Ran outside Zhongling City that night.
Although the night had fallen, the walls of Zhongling City were illuminated by a torch like daylight, and it also illuminated the front ...
The people on the wall saw Menkel and his party far away, and before they approached, someone asked loudly, "Who is coming ?!"
Menkel hurriedly shouted, "I am Menkel, the head of the Mengur tribe. The army of Guanyubai broke through Wenxi City, Gongye City, and Longmen City. Our Mengu people escaped us only three thousand people. I want to see you Patriarch Sires, there are important military reports, and welcome me to the city! "
Xu Xun, the heavy gate slowly opened a gap only two people in a rumbling sound.
A long-haired young general led a few personal soldiers out of the city to welcome him. He welcomed Mencor and his party into the city, and Mencor followed the young general to the house of Sires.
The mansion, which had fallen into sleep, became brightly lit with the arrival of Mencor. Soon, a tall middle-aged general hurried to the hall.
In the hall, other idle people waited to retreat, leaving Menkel, who was described as messy, sitting on a high-backed chair and waiting. When he saw the middle-aged general coming, he stood up and hugged his fists.
Then they both looked at each other and smiled.
The middle-aged leader patted Menkel's shoulder and laughed, "Brother Menkel, you are still old!"
Menkor hugs his lips proudly and replies confidently: "That's natural! I've done it according to the king's will, and now I'm afraid that Guan Yubai thought he could easily take it without a single soldier. Central City. "
"Hahaha ..." The middle-aged general laughed aloud, showing a slight disdain, "It turned out to be the same with Major General Guan!"
Menkel also sneered: "Maybe it was his father who was building momentum for him!"
In the memory of many Xiye people, the official language has been deified for a long time, but he has forgotten that he is just a flesh and blood.
Thinking of the thin and sick young man, Mencor flashed contempt in his eyes, and then said, "Sirez, how are you doing?"
"You can rest assured!" Siles raised his eyebrows smugly. "The mines went to Daxu Valley yesterday. By tomorrow morning, the fire thunder should be almost buried! By that time, everything is ready, only owed Dongfeng! "
"Daoyu Valley is the only way to get here from Longmen City. Guan Yubai must go this way if he wants to reach Zhongling City." Menkel flashed a light in his eyes.
"That's good!" Siles stroked his hands, squinting slightly, a sharp flash of sharpness in his eyes.
The Datu Valley stretches for several miles, and the widest place is only enough for three or four soldiers to run in parallel. Guanyubai's tens of thousands of troops want to pass there for half an hour ... By then, once they detonate the mountain Fire Thunder, Guan Yubai and his 50,000 Southern Army will never get away!
The power of the fire thunder is as terrifying as the turn of the earth dragon. It can be blocked by human power. If the official language is white and treacherous like a fox, it cannot fly in the wings!
This time, the official language is dead!
Siles and Menkel looked at each other with ambitious eyes.
At that time, if the official language Bai that the Emperor Dayu hadn't killed was killed in their hands, it really made people feel itchy.
Once this strategy succeeds, then the two of them will not only take the lead, but their name will be spread all over Xi Ye, and even their history!
Thinking of this, Menkel was already full of blood and excitement.
Now everything just waits for tomorrow!
The night sky above Zhongling City was still dark and the stars were thin.
On this night, Zhongling City stayed up and down all night ... until the moonlight gradually faded in the early morning, someone came to say that the fire thunder had already been laid.
At the moment, Mencor sent a close friend out of the city and immediately rushed to Daxu Valley ...
As time passed, the sky gradually showed a white belly. Suddenly, a firework burst into the sky like an arrow from the ground, exploding a bright firework in the gray sky, and also brightened the sky above the valley.
This is a signal that Menkel and Guanyubai agreed before leaving, indicating that everything is done.
When the signal lifts off, Guan Yubai's army will set off from Longmen City.
"The signal has been sent out. After more than two hours, Guan Yubai and the South Xinjiang Army should reach the Datu Valley." Menkel, who stood on the wall, put down his clairvoyant and smiled at Sires beside him. Road.
"Then, let's go back to the house and wait for the good news." Siles turned around and walked down the stone steps.
Menkel glanced deeper into Daxu Valley, followed by the city wall.
When they returned to the mansion, they sat in the hall while drinking tea, waiting for news. They seemed to be leisurely, but their hearts were restless.
The day rises and rises, and the sky becomes brighter and brighter. Soldiers in and out of the mansion come and go.
"Clan, Guan Yubai's army has already set off from Longmen City at Chenshi!"
"The patriarch, the army of Guanyubai arrived at the Yizhong River at an early age, and it was forty miles from the Daxu Valley!"
"..."
"Patriarch, the army of Guanyubai should soon enter Daxi Valley!"
When they heard the obituary, Sirez and Menkel both looked bright, and they almost couldn't wait to stand up at the same time.
Sirez greeted with a smile: "Brother Menkel, let's go, we should go to the show."
At this moment, the sun outside has risen to the middle, and the surrounding area is bright.
The two patriarchs strode out of the mansion, turned on their horses, and galloped towards the south gate.
Before they reached the city gate, they felt that the ground seemed to shake a little. Siles took the lead to stop the horse and looked down, only to see that the dust on the ground fluttered along with the vibration of the ground. Quickly, I heard a thunderous thunder from the sky. The roar of the sky came endlessly, and the houses around it seemed to be shaking ...
Siles exchanged a look with Menkel, and they all knew that this was not a dragon turning over, not a rolling thunder, but a fire thunder in the Datu Valley that caused ground movement!
"It's great, the fire thunder was detonated!" Menkor laughed with joy in his palms. "This fire thunder is really well-deserved! Even if the court dragon turned over two years ago and dumped half of the city's house, there is no Such a mighty power! "Finally he lived up to that time, begging for mercy on the official language!
Siles laughed and said, "That's natural! This is the fire thunder used to mine mines. The power has also tripled. It's easy to raz a city to the ground. This time, the official words died in vain. deal!"
Then, Siles looked at Menkor, arching his hand: "Brother Menkor, this time you've done your best!"
"Rewarded," Menkel said fistfully, "this matter would not have been possible without the fire of my brother."
At this time, a soldier from the West Night hurried to yell at Siles: "Patriarch, 20,000 troops have been assembled to stand by."
Sirius responded with a bravery and asked, "Brother Menkel, will you go with me to destroy the soldiers in southern Xinjiang?"
"That's natural!" Menkel hurriedly followed, sneering, "Maybe I'm still" fortunate "to collect the corpse for Major General Major! What would you say if you dedicated his whole body to the King?"
He said so, Sirez was also a move in his heart. The king's most hated life was the official family. If they could present Guan Yubai's body, their errands would be perfect!
Sirez nodded and echoed, "Okay! Brother Menkel, the two of us will personally take the troops to clean up the remnants of the southern Xinjiang!"
The two exchanged a look, both of which were spirited.
The military order soon passed, the whining horn sounded long, the rumble of drums shook the sky, and the 20,000 Xiye Army rushed out from the gate of Zhongling City.
Wherever 20,000 soldiers passed, the flags flew and the smoke billowed.
After traveling all the way for more than 20 miles, I saw the smoky clouds between the valleys in front, just like a large dense fog. I can only see the peaks on both sides looming in the "fog" ...
The closer the ground is, the thicker the "fog" formed by dust. Wherever the eyes can see, in addition to dust, it is still dust ...
Looking at this big sloppy valley and the way he passed yesterday yesterday, Menkel only felt that his mood was getting brighter. Not only did he not slow down, but he couldn't wait to be embraced by the "gray" hug. The army also followed.
The valley floor is full of large and small rocks and gravels, which are not conducive to horses walking. The army immediately abandoned the horse and walked, walking slowly between the dust and mist ... the deeper the valley, the denser the dust and mist around, and the smell of smoke and nitrate coming from the face, which are the traces left by the fire blast ...
But Menkel was a little stunned in the heart, faintly feeling something wrong, and subconsciously slowed down.
"Brother Menkel ..."
Siles looked at Menkor in doubt. Before he could talk, Menkor heard the breaking sound of "咻咻 咻" from all directions, and black iron particles like a dense wasp swarm shot at them. Come.
"what!"
Immediately after, there were screams of screams coming from behind, and the sound of soldiers falling to the ground and the sound of Tieya hitting the shield ... Various sounds mixed together, and the valley was suddenly chaotic!
Menkel's face sank like water, and at this moment, he already knew what was wrong, and there was no **** smell around here.
The fire thunders and the boulder rolls down. If the southern army really caught the trap, then even if the corpses were not at the entrance of the valley, they should have smelled a strong **** smell coming with the wind.
However, it's too late!
The sound of breaking air from the iron vector was endless, and there were more and more West Night soldiers falling beside Siles and Menkel, and the **** smell around them also became stronger and stronger, mixed with the smoke smell , Forming a disgusting smell.
Menkel hurriedly shouted, "It's a trick! Get out! Get back to Zhongling!"
Next, there was chaos in the valley, and there was flying dust all around. I couldn't see where those iron vectors came from. I could only raise the shield blindly to block the iron vectors from all directions.
This is a massacre!
The West Night Army has no backhand power, and there is no backhand. All they can do is to block, to escape, to leave the valley as soon as possible, to escape to a wider field of vision ...
In the midst of chaos, the Western Night Army finally withdrew from the valley after half an hour, but thousands of Tieya in the rear continued to shoot ...
The two patriarchs ran away with less than 10,000 soldiers left, even if they left the range of Tieya's, and did not dare to relax.
They must return to Zhongling City as soon as possible, and they must not let the Southern Army catch up!
They must defend Zhongling City, or they will really fail!
In this urgency, Sirez and Menkel were racing in front of each other, just thinking, a little faster! Hurry up!
When the sun is tilted westward, the walls of Zhongling City appear far on the horizon.
Siles and Menkor loosened slightly, a horse's belly caught, and the horse's whip was drawn on the horse fiercely. Infantry, the queue has long been disturbed ...
However, when they arrived less than a mile away from Zhongling City, Siles took the lead to discover that it was wrong.
He quickly held the rope, his brown horse raised his forefoot high in a hissing sound, and Siles stared straight up at the wall, blurting out, "No! This is not my banner, This is not the banner of my Xizhuo people! "
His flag of the Zezhuo is not silver-white!
Menkel on the other side eyes widened, and suddenly thought of something.
"Impossible ... this is impossible." Menkel murmured, his hands trembling with a thousand eyes from his arms, and looked at the silver-white flag flying on the wall.
On the banner, the word "official" of a dragon and phoenix danced into his pupil through a thousand miles of eyes.
"Guanyubai ... it's really Guanyubai!"
Menker read it unconsciously, still looking at the word "official" on the banner, feeling like he was in a never-ending nightmare.
Just then, there was a magnificent shout from the direction of the wall in front:
"Thank you Ye Xiwang for handing it to Zhongling City, but we are disrespectful!"
Thousands, no, maybe tens of thousands of sounds overlapped, shouting the same sentence repeatedly, louder than loud, like a curtain of waterfall flying down three thousand feet, shaking the square mile. , Shocked people's ears dizzy, like a dream.
This sentence is like thousands of steel needles piercing straight through, Menkel only feels a mouthful of old blood stuffed in his chest, and his throat is sweet.
"How is this possible ?!" His voice became husky unknowingly, gritting his teeth.
However, the truth was cruelly before them.
They did it!
It turned out that the trap of Dasao Valley was nothing more than a blinding eye of the official language. His real purpose was to take advantage of the emptiness of Zhongling City and win the army with one stroke.
Neither Menkor nor Siles wanted to understand that Guan Yubai could see through their fire thunder, but how did his army get around Zhongling City? !!
How did Guan Yubai build Zhongling City in less than one day? !!
Although they took 20,000 troops, Zhongling City still has 10,000 troops, and Zhongling City is easy to defend and difficult to attack ...
However, they never got the answer again.
They didn't even have time to "retreat" before they could speak, and they had seen the black iron rods symbolizing death shot imperviously towards them ...
Menkel's eyes narrowed to the extreme, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Why is this happening?
Is it true that the official language can't help God? !!
Is he going to be buried here today?
No, he is not willing!
Menkel grabbed a pro soldier next to him, trying to use him as a shield, however, it was too late.
"Hmm ..."
Several iron arrows suddenly came and shot through his skull, neck, chest ... almost at the same time ...
But in the blink of an eye, Mencor turned into a hedgehog full of irons, and fell straight down like that, his bloodshot eyes glared at the boss, and he did not stare!
Menkor, who was in the front of the queue, died, and Siles died, but those Tieya did not stop because of it, and they continued to fall like a heavy rainstorm. Tieya was dyed in the golden red afterglow of the setting sun. Bloody gloss ...
Murder in the air!
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!
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