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"Ben Beile doesn't believe it. He has fought for so long, how much strength will he still have!" Azig said bitterly, and immediately sent out the remaining 400 Jurchens led by Baya Labing.

This time, because the King Qin's army was too close to the siege army, if King Qin's army were to attack from the side again, if King Qin's army ignored it, it would have a very big impact on the siege army, so it could only be intercepted.

"Okay, okay, that's great!" When Zuo Yingxuan saw Lu Xiangsheng back at the front of the team, with servants guarding him on both sides, he couldn't help but pat the window of the archery tower and praised loudly.

At this time, King Qin's army was getting a little close. Zuo Yingxuan saw clearly the words on the big flag fluttering in the wind, and immediately shouted: "It's Daming Prefecture Lu, Magistrate Lu, leading the troops!"

At the same time, he also saw the Jurchen Tatars moving out again, seemingly heading towards the city wall, as if they wanted to intercept Magistrate Lu. He looked carefully, then suddenly turned around and went down to the archery tower.

Outside the city, the leading servant said with a worried look on his face: "Master, please have a rest. I, Lu Da, can't stop Jianlu!"

"Master, please take a rest!" Other servants also saw that Lu Xiangsheng was very tired, and they all agreed.

The battle just now, especially facing the more than 300 Jurchen Tatars, almost exhausted all Lu Xiangsheng's strength. At least, he could not draw his bow at all now. If possible, he really wanted to rest.

However, the situation at hand was grim. Jianlu had been careless once or twice, and he would never be careless a third time. He knew what he knew, so he immediately cheered up and shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter, just follow me and I will rush forward!"

After he finished speaking, he raised the Yanyue Sword with his right hand that reflected the light in the sun, and shouted loudly: "Life and death depend on this, kill as I please!"

Lu Xiangsheng, who was already as bloody as a man, felt extraordinarily tall in the eyes of this group of people, just like Optimus Prime. Inexplicably, they felt at ease and passionate, and they roared and tried to keep up.

The Changli city wall, which was not attacked by Jianlu, was full of Changli people who came after hearing the news. They looked at this King Qin army, especially Magistrate Lu, who looked like a bloody man at the front of the team, with arrows hanging all over his body. Tears welled up in my eyes with excitement.

At that time, every scholar was highly respected by them, and the prefect must have been a Jinshi. They didn't expect that a Jinshi could be so brave and a soldier, killing prisoners in a bloody way for Chang Li.

Mrs. Liu was also among these people. She was assigned to this section of the city wall, replacing Qing Zhuang who was originally on duty here. Therefore, she happened to see the whole process of Lu Xiangsheng leading the battle. At this time, the situation had eased a little. She was eager to share her inner excitement with others. She immediately thought of Pudu sentient beings in the chat group who were always paying attention to the war in Changli.

"Little monk, are you here? The prefect is so powerful. A dozen of them defeated more than three hundred Jianlu. They said that those Jianlu in white armor were so powerful that they were killed by the prefect. ,Wow, it’s really amazing..."

"You have to rely on bragging, okay? A prefect killed more than 300 Jianlu, do you think he was killing chickens? I think the prefect would die from exhaustion if he killed 300 chickens..."

This time, just like last time, Mrs. Liu didn't give Ma Fugui a chance to finish her words, and immediately cursed angrily: "Your mother's head was pinched when she gave birth to you, and she is so full of bad things that she still dares to doubt Magistrate Lu. Your mother*￥ # \u0026amp;amp;%”

Liu Wang's fighting prowess was off the charts. He spoke very quickly and cursed without repetition. Ma Fugui was scolded so much that Ma Fugui had no chance to reply. Several times, as soon as he uttered a word, the rest of the words were immediately scolded back. In the stomach.

Hu Guang entered the chat group because he was concerned about Chang Li, and was also shocked by Liu Wang's fighting power. He didn't expect that Mrs. Liu Wang, who had acted honestly and dull before, could actually have such a powerful side. After clicking on a few of Liu Wang's original messages and listening to them, he understood what was going on.

It can be seen that Mrs. Liu is already a big fan of Lu Xiangsheng. If she dares to slander her hero, an honest person will be furious.

Hu Guang didn't want to hear any more. He was afraid that Ma Fugui would be so angry that he vomited blood and died before Dongchang Fanzi could catch him. He immediately clicked on the Liu Wang family's icon and said, "Liu Wang family, how is the war situation now?"

"Ah, little monk, you are here. The magistrate is so powerful. He is covered in blood and full of arrow shafts. He is about to rush to Changli. But there are Jianlu in white armor blocking the front, and they are about to start a fight. ”

"No, those new Jianlu soldiers are aiming their bows and arrows at the prefect!"

"Okay, Master Zhifu blocked it with Mr. Guan's Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Oh, he was hit by two arrows in his arm! Hey, Zhifu Lu broke the arrow shaft, it's okay!"

"..."

At this time, Mrs. Liu seemed to have become a future anchor, doing live broadcasts for people in the chat group. From start to finish, she was completely immersed in the battlefield. In terms of emotions, it is estimated that no anchor in the future can match her.

"No, two of the magistrate's servants died in the battle. The magistrate and the white-armored Jianlu are at war with each other. The Jianlu are going to besiege the magistrate. Oh, there are too many Jianlu!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Liu said "Wow" and lost her voice. Hu Guang couldn't help but feel nervous. He knew that the white-armored soldiers, also known as Baya La soldiers, were the elite among the captives. What happened just now? Could it be that Lu Xiangsheng died in the battle?

Suddenly, Mrs. Liu's voice was loud and she cheered loudly: "The county honor is mighty, the county honor is great!"

"..." Hu Guang was confused and asked quickly: "What's going on?"

Listening to Liu Wang's live broadcast, Hu Guang felt far more nervous than watching the Jianlu army attacking the capital in front of him.

But think about it, although the Jianlu army is attacking the capital, they have their own early preparations. With Mangui, an experienced commander, there is basically no danger of the city being broken as long as they don't besiege the city and run out of food.

On the contrary, in Changli, the strength gap between the two sides is actually larger than that of the capital. Not to mention that Lu Xiangsheng's strong people still had to fight the Jianlu in the field. It would be strange if they were more nervous than the capital!

"The county magistrate... The county magistrate ordered people to throw the explosive bullets into the pile of prisoners of war. They threw them into the pile of prisoners of war who were blocking the prefect. There were so many prisoners of war lying there. It was amazing!"

Mrs. Liu Wang said this with a voice of joy, suddenly came back to her senses, and immediately said continuously: "Little monk, your flowering bullet is so powerful, it is really great!"

Just after she finished speaking, her voice suddenly changed again, almost crying: "It's not good, the city gates of Changli are blocked. The prefect can't get in, he can't get in!"

"Jianlu seems to be mobilizing troops again. Little monk, hurry up, think of a way, think of a way to save the prefect!"

Thanks to Yao Yao Yao Wuqing, belonging to de1, summer is hot, and juyklo for the reward!