The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

Tang Zheng and the others stood up together, the sudden sound of the drum gave everyone a bad feeling.

Now is undoubtedly the time when the army is the most exhausted. If the enemy invades, they may be caught off guard, and small-scale sacrifices are inevitable.

"Everyone, go!"

Tang Zheng took the lead to rush towards the west city wall, several figures galloped over the eaves, and soon arrived at the temporary barracks.

The archers were equipped with arrows, and when they saw Tang Zheng coming, they hurried to meet him.

"City Master Tang, it's great to see you. The common people were able to survive this time, thanks to you!"

Tang Zheng had some impressions of the old man who spoke, he was an elder in Yanjing City Lord's Mansion, and he was the captain of bow and arrow when he was young.

The archery skills in one hand are amazing, and it's just easy to hit a hundred shots, which is really admirable.

"The general is serious, these are what we should do. I don't know the sound of the drums just now..."

Hearing Tang Zheng's inquiry, the old man's eyes gradually became excited, and his voice couldn't hide his excitement: "City Master Tang, you are still young, so you don't know anything about it. Only one person can wear this song."

Cao Peng, Fang Mei and the others couldn't help exclaiming: "Could it be...the King of Beishan?!"

"Hahaha! That's right, Your Majesty has given permission to send the prince to lead the tiger cavalry to support the northern border. This battle must be won!"

"Definitely!"

The archers shouted in unison, and after all the soldiers were armed, they assembled quickly and neatly gathered above the city wall.

Tang Zheng and the others stayed where they were, and a turbulent wave arose in their hearts.

Who would have thought that Beishan King would go out in person to lead troops to support the northern border?
What is the meaning of this, my lord? !

Mo Yun bowed his head and remained silent, thinking about something, but Fang Mei and Fu Tiannan were particularly excited.

Beishan King's reputation is like a legendary existence, who wouldn't want to see him stand on the battlefield again!

Can't imagine, what kind of style will that be?
At the west city gate, all the generals lined up neatly, and Yuan Kuihai stood on an iron eagle covered in silver armor, rippling in mid-air.

"The whole army obeys!"

"Tonight, we will defend the city of Yanjing to the death. Tomorrow, Marshal Beishan Wang will come to the battlefield and lead us to take the enemy's head. This battle must not only be won, but also beautifully won!"

"Did everyone hear clearly?!"

Yuan Kuihai roared with great momentum, instantly exaggerating the atmosphere of the audience to its peak.

All the generals, when they heard the title of "Northern Mountain King", became awe-inspiring one by one, and their blood boiled.

It's unimaginable that a person has such terrifying energy.

Just a name can make everyone full of fighting spirit and confidence.

Tang Zheng suddenly understood why the Holy One deprived King Beishan of his power.If this goes on like this, I am afraid that King Beishan will rebel, and none of the soldiers will object.

Such dominance is truly terrifying.

Throughout the afternoon, the sound of war drums echoed all the time.

As long as we hold on to the enemy's attack tonight, this war will come to a perfect end.

But will everything really go so smoothly?
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evening.

As the sun set, the sunlight was gradually replaced by night, and the entire Yanjing City was desolate and desolate.

On Chiyang Academy's side, many disciples suffered serious injuries. Xu Yi did not go to visit, but stayed with Ning Jun's son, Ning Hao.

In order to enhance Ning Hao's status in the hearts of the soldiers, Ning Jun specially arranged for Ning Hao a force of nearly 300 people at his disposal.

Ning Hao did not disappoint Ning Jun. The results of the two-day battle were pretty good.

The number of soldiers sacrificed now is only more than [-] people, and the wounded were all healed by Ning Hao's good elixir. In the hearts of these soldiers, Ning Hao's image became taller unintentionally.

On the city wall, Xu Yi drank some wine and chatted with Ning Hao. The expressions of the two were surprisingly consistent, as if they were confidants.

"Ning Shao, my adoptive father will arrive tomorrow. At that time, I will give you a good support in front of the adoptive father. In the future, you will be the leader of the Yanjing army."

Xu Yi showed a meaningful smile. When Ning Hao heard this, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Thank you, Young Master Xu. Ning will definitely do what I promised you."

The two clinked a glass, and each other's eyes were hiding their own little thoughts.

Just yesterday, Xu Yi approached Ning Hao, hoping to use Ning Hao's hand to get rid of the elite disciples of Beidou Academy, especially Tang Zheng.

Forget about the others, they all came from humble backgrounds, but only Tang Zheng and Shangguan Yunlan made Ning Hao hesitate.

One is the lord of Xuanlong City, and the other is the daughter of the current prime minister. Offending anyone is troublesome for Ning Hao.

Even with his father around, Ning Hao didn't dare to be too arrogant.

Ning Hao, who originally planned to refuse, resolutely agreed when he heard the news that the "Northern Mountain King" would be in person tomorrow, and made Xu Yi the honored guest of the City Lord's Mansion.

The status of Beishan King has always made the ministers of the court very sensitive and unwilling to get involved.

Now that King Beishan has resumed his official position, the empire is up and down, and the army is starting to be restless. At this time, the position is particularly important.

Even if the heart is on the Holy One's side, on the surface, they can't get too stiff with King Beishan.

Ning Hao chose to take a gamble. Among other things, there is no harm in holding Yanjing's military power in his hands first.

As for Tang Zheng and Shangguan Yunlan, if the cause of their death is left to the cruelty of the war, no one will get to the bottom of it.

puff... puff...

As the time passed bit by bit, the countdown to the enemy's invasion was officially carried out.

On the city wall, the soldiers were frightened one by one. In this final battle, even if they sacrificed their lives, they must defend the city of Yanjing.

Tang Zheng was on the side, as if he could hear everyone's heartbeat at this moment.

As the beating became more and more rapid, the tense and depressing atmosphere continued to spread to the surroundings.

The front is extremely quiet, looking around, looking at a piece of peace.

However, Tang Zheng knew that soon the scene here would be stained with blood, and there would be mountains of corpses, which was extremely horrifying.

The dense forest outside the city rustled with the breeze.

All the soldiers are ready, facing the coming army of Thunder Flame Ice Ape, everyone has a great fighting spirit.

The tense atmosphere seemed to swallow everything.

rumbling...

A huge commotion came from afar.

Yuan Kuihai led all the soldiers and stood by outside the city wall. Everyone held their breath and stared at the direction of the dense forest ahead.

Serenity, depression, anxiety... Gradually appeared on everyone's faces, weapons were pulled out from their waists, long spears were placed in the front row, and steel knives and iron swords were all in the rear.

The howling wind was blowing from afar soon, with great momentum, and it was getting closer and closer to the city wall.

Ning Jun stopped at the gate of the city, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes sank suddenly, and the soldiers subconsciously clenched their weapons with both hands, tensed their minds, and gritted their teeth.

Yuan Kuihai looked at the gusts of wind with sharp eyes, raised his hand and roared in a low voice: "The whole army obeys the order and stay on alert!"

The yellow sand and wind and smoke billowing in the distance gradually obscured the sight ahead.

Ning Jun roared at the same time: "Bang the drum!"

The order will be issued, and the drums will be beaten!
thump... thump...

The sound of war drums inspired every soldier's body and mind, and the feeling of common hatred and hatred filled everyone's minds.

One after another, the sound of war drums surged in all directions.

Gradually, the originally restless gust of wind suddenly stopped.

Instead, there was silence!
Just as the soldiers relaxed their minds, the ground in front of them suddenly cracked, and huge figures suddenly appeared.

"Not good! It's the Digger!"

The soldiers were in a mess, Yuan Kuihai was calm, and he drew his sword and slashed fiercely, directly splitting a ground digger in two.

kill!

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