Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

【Yongcheng in the North】

In the Mengwu military camp, the shadow of the dancing girl was reflected on the main tent accompanied by the sound of tambourines and drums. In the tent, the Mengwu generals were chatting lively, eating rice wine and meat. The banquet was already halfway through, and the table was in a mess.

"I think the prince of Zhenbei is dead."

"The arrows are poisonous. Even if he has iron bones and iron bones, he won't be able to survive the fifth day."

A general held the dancing girl in his arms, kissed her, and moved his hands up and down.

The dancing girl had a flattering look on her face and said softly, "General~"

"Hahahahaha, we have been calling for battle under the city for four days, and the gates of Yongcheng are still closed. It seems that it is not possible."

Udal sat in the main seat, with a bandage still wrapped around his neck, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

"The spies came to report that the Daxian court sent King Xuan and King Yong'an over. According to the fastest journey, there is still half a month. We can attack Yongcheng tonight and kill him by surprise. Before King Xuan and King Yong'an come, we can attack Yongcheng by surprise. Take a few cities!”

"it is good!"

……

at night.

A rocket flew towards Yongcheng's garrison tower.

The soldiers on the tower quickly beat the drums on the side and shouted: "Enemy attack!!"

But there was no movement after this sound.

The Mongolian soldiers had already prepared ladders and chariots to reach the bottom of the city, but no fire light was seen above the city gate. After a moment of silence for two seconds, the city gate suddenly opened with a creak.

Udal narrowed his eyes.

The general on the side said to Udal: "General, I'm afraid there is a fraud."

"What's the trick? Their prince was injured by us. I'm afraid he's gone to the west now. There are only old and weak soldiers left in the city. He opened the city gate and surrendered, hahaha~"

Udal also laughed when he heard this, and said proudly: "Soldiers, follow me into the city!"

Mongol soldiers entered Yongcheng on horseback.

Sure enough, after stepping into the city, there was no light at all, and it was as quiet as a dead city.

Udal walked proudly at the front, not even feeling the sticky sound of the horse's hooves when he just entered the city gate.

"Fire arrows!"

In such a quiet environment, this voice was like pouring a basin of cold water on him, making Udal feel cold from head to toe, and the night wind sent chills all over his body.

The soldiers who turned around had been intercepted by rockets all over the sky. The sudden flames burning at the city gate and the screams of the soldiers who were constantly hit by arrows made the night sky suddenly noisy.

Big beads of sweat slipped from Udal's forehead.

"Get back quickly!" He reacted and quickly ordered!

"General, we can't evacuate. The city gate is burning with oil and the fire is so fierce!"

Udal clenched his hammers and gave the order: "Enter the city!"

But he saw a group of soldiers walking neatly in front of them. Their silver armor was shining coldly under the moonlight.

"This is the Silver Scale Guard!"

The soldiers next to him spoke with trembling voices.

"What are you afraid of!" Udal shouted sharply.

He didn't believe that Prince Zhenbei could still stand here properly!

As he got closer, Udal saw clearly that the leader was wearing a white horse and a white robe. He seemed to be walking from the middle of the moon. His face was cold and his temperament was noble. He looked like a child of a noble family who had never been on the battlefield.

After walking within ten feet, the person on the opposite side stopped.

Udal sneered inwardly and relaxed a lot, "Why, there is really no one in Daxian, so why would you send a son of a noble family who only shows off his literary skills to die on the battlefield?"

The person opposite didn't argue, but praised him.

"The general is like a turtle in an urn, but he is still so majestic and heroic. I really admire him."

Udal frowned.

"Wen Zou Zou's words are just hard to understand!"

The people on the side quickly explained to him, "General, he called you a big, strong turtle."

it is good.

Got it this time.

It’s different to curse people with culture!

Udal laughed angrily, realizing that the person in front of him might be the rumored King Yong'an in white. He grinned and sneered, "King Yong'an doesn't know martial arts, so it's no wonder he speaks arrogantly. His strength on the battlefield is real. I don't know if you can't lift your shoulders or your hands." With your small body, can you withstand my blow?"

"drive!"

He drove his horse forward, but the grassland horse was only ten feet away, almost as soon as he lifted his hoof. He hit the Yong'an King who looked like a dumbfounded chicken and was still there, unable to react for a moment. He felt proud in his heart.

But so!

The next second, a young man's eyes flashed before his eyes! He held a sword in his hand to stop his hammers. The boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old. His blue clothes were flying, his figure was agile, and then he kicked him in the chest!

Udal's strong body fell off the horse, and he took two steps back in embarrassment, only to see that the young man overturned his mount, and the tall horse fell to the ground on its back, neighing.

The young man flipped in the air and stood beside King Yong'an's horse, snorting coldly at him.

"Sure enough, there are many people around this waste." Udarti taunted with his teeth bared.

King Yong'an didn't say anything to him and spoke directly to the young man in green.

"Wuzhou, kill him!"

The young boy named Wuzhou replied impatiently: "I know!"

Udal gritted his teeth and shouted behind him: "What are you waiting for! Come on!"

The Yinlin Guards and the Mongolian soldiers clashed and reached a point of fighting.

……