Wild beast war god

boom!

Lan Zhuanghe, who was in the lead, slammed into the city gate.

The horses screamed and were smashed to pieces, but of course the city gate did not move at all, and then the 50,000 soldiers and horses behind them were also hit in a mess.

The entire ninety-sixth legion was in chaos!

Lan Zhuanghe was completely stunned, and yelled like crazy: "What's going on? Why is the city gate closed again?"

He couldn't figure out why the hundreds of knights inside didn't hold on?

But still no one gave him an explanation, and Sikong Jing's order sounded: "All officers and men listen to the order, shoot arrows and horses!"

The 27,000 soldiers of the Nine-Ninth Legion who were ready heard the order, drew their bows and fired arrows.

Puff puff……

The arrow light pierced the air, flickering towards the horses of Lan Zhuanghe and others. Arrows rained down continuously, but Lan Zhuanghe and the others who were in a mess were not prepared at all, allowing a round of arrow light to shoot into the horse. .

In front of the city gate, the war horses roared wildly, and there was a swarm of bees.

In the blink of an eye, at least half of the horses of the 96th Legion fell. Lan Zhuanghe was stunned. How could they fight if they lost their horses? If the people of the 99th Legion came out, they would be dead.

"Quickly, everyone retreat and protect the horses!"

After hearing Lan Zhuanghe's order, the 50,000 people quickly gathered themselves together and retreated one after another...

However, Sikong Jing's cold voice sounded again: "Second round of arrows, shoot the war horse again!"

As soon as this order was issued, arrows flashed down again like rain.

There were war horses wailing again, but this time it was not as tragic as the first time, because Lan Zhuanghe and others were prepared to shoot away the arrows, but some people were still injured and some horses fell to the ground.

"Open the city gate wide, mount your horse and kill the enemy."

Before everyone in Lanzhuanghe could react, Sikong Jing issued another order.

Lan Zhuanghe shuddered hard when he heard this. Looking at only one third of the horses left behind him, a chill shot up into the sky.

Again, without war horses, they would not be able to withstand the impact of the Ninety-Ninth Legion.

"Withdraw, everyone retreat to Ninety-Six Castle."

As soon as these words came out, they retreated towards the Ninety-Six Castle, almost three at a time.

Defeated, this time they were completely defeated again!

But at least he wasn't beaten badly. He could just find a way to kill him after returning to Ninety-six Castle. Ning Jingjing was not in the city, and Lan Zhuanghe didn't believe how powerful Sikong Jing was.

However, Lan Zhuanghe didn't know that Sikong Jing on the city wall had a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

After the Lanzhuang River has gone far away, when thirty-nine thousand black-armored warriors mount their horses and prepare to pursue them...

Sikong Jing suddenly waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "Send out 3,000 cavalry to chase them. Remember to make a louder noise so that Lan Zhuanghe thinks it is 30,000 cavalry who are chasing us."

The two lieutenants were shocked and looked at Sikong Jing in complete confusion.

But they still obeyed the instructions and sent out three thousand cavalry to chase Lan Zhuanghe. Each one of them roared wildly and deliberately galloped into action.

After that was done, the two lieutenants looked at Sikong Jing again. They needed an explanation.

They really don't understand why they deliberately let the Lanzhuang River go. Isn't this letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

And what is the reason for allowing three thousand cavalry to pretend to be thirty thousand?

"It's very simple. I want to completely capture Ninety-six Castles. And I not only want his city, I also want his soldiers."

"It would be boring if Lan Zhuanghe was captured alive just now."

"When Yan Shun arrives, we will have no choice but to let him go. It's meaningless."

"If we want to do it, we'll do it with big votes."

The eyes of the two lieutenants flashed. Yes, if they only captured Lan Zhuanghe, the 50,000 soldiers and horses outside could still calmly retreat back to the castle of the Ninety-sixth Legion.

And his own Nine-Nine Legion couldn't attack at all.

And they will report it to Yan Shun immediately, and what happened last time will happen again.

In the end, they had no other option but to obediently let Lan Zhuanghe go, and they would even deliberately punish Sikong Jing because he was not a member of the Black Ran Army.

That way, even if they win, they will still lose, and the loss will be very frustrating.

At this time, Mr. Wei stepped forward and asked: "Then there is no point in sending only three thousand cavalry to catch up now."

The two lieutenants nodded solemnly, and the three thousand cavalrymen pretended to be thirty thousand cavalry and chased him out. This would only make Lanzhuanghe run faster. When he returned to Ninety-six Castle, he would also be unable to attack it.

Sikong Jing smiled and suddenly asked: "Mr. Wei, if I remember correctly, the reserve camp of our Ninety-Ninth Army Corps is on the way back to Ninety-Six Castle at Lanzhuang River, right?"

"Yes." Mr. Wei nodded lightly, still puzzled in his eyes, and suddenly asked what the preparation camp was for?

"Very good, now you can send a message to the reserve camp and ask them to ambush on the only way to the Lanzhuang River. Without taking action, just use your voice to scare the Lanzhuang River." Sikong Jing suddenly said.

Everyone still doesn't understand, what's the use of scaring him?

"The Lanzhuang River will divert its course, and the remaining 27,000 of us will have time to take the lead and attack the Ninety-Six Castle."

"Next, we can wait for the arrival of Langzhuang River in Ninety-Six Castle."

Following Sikong Jing's words, everyone in the audience was shocked. They stared at Sikong Jing with their mouths wide open, and their eyes widened.

After a few breaths, Mr. Wei, who understood, immediately said: "I will send a message to the reserve camp immediately."

Sikong Jing then looked at the two lieutenants and said, "You two should know how to reach the Ninety-Six Castle as quickly as possible, right?"

The two looked at each other and nodded heavily.

They have been in the Dark Burning Army for decades and know the surrounding terrain well.

Without further ado, the entire Ninety-nine Legion was dispatched, headed by Sikong Jing, and led by two lieutenants to break out of the castle.

They will rush to the Ninety-Six Castle in Langzhuang River as quickly as possible.

Of course, the Nine-Nine Legion still left a thousand people in the Nine-Nine Castle, and had to keep an eye on the hundreds of prisoners and Pan Zha. And Sikong Jing’s words just now did not avoid these prisoners...

They also opened their mouths wide and looked at each other.

"Gulu..."

Hundreds of prisoners swallowed their saliva from time to time, only to realize that it was Sikong Jing's intention to let General Lan go, and that he had a terrifying plan, and what awaited General Lan next would be a maddening abyss.

"What do you think of me, Brother Sikong? If I let you join the Nine-Nine Legion, would you be willing?"

Suddenly, Sui Yu slowly walked out and looked at the hundreds of prisoners with squinted eyes.

Sui Yu, Su Yuexi and others naturally did not follow the expedition, but stayed.

As Sikong Jing's younger brother, Sui Yu felt it was necessary to take action to conquer these prisoners...

But at this time, Pan Zha, who was also tied up, roared: "Don't listen to him. Sikong Jing is destined to die. If he dares to kill General Lan, Commander Yan will never let him go."

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of prisoners fell silent, and a cold light shone in their eyes.

Snapped!

Sui Yu suddenly slapped Pan Zha on the face and shouted coldly: "You are the only one who talks too much."

However, he looked at the hundreds of prisoners indifferently and said softly: "Do you think it is enough for me, Brother Sikong, to capture the Ninety-Six Castles? It will definitely not be more than that."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the prisoners looked up and asked, "What else does he want to do?"