Linzhi

Anyone who hasn't slept for more than twelve hours for three or five days will not be in good spirits.

Ying Ziyu is in this state now.

In fact, in the past years on the battlefield, there were often times when one had to turn a blind eye and close one's eyes. Such a situation was not uncommon, but this time it was different.In order to wait for Lin Miao's movement at all times, Zhangye City is actually in a state of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside. In this comfortable environment, Ying Ziyu needs to mobilize his mind to keep himself at a level where he can attack at any time.

Not only did he secretly mutter in his heart, it was useless to greet Lin Miao by the way, but he said in his heart that if it were him, he would have turned the other party upside down.

But after all, just thinking about it, he still waited patiently, rubbed his eyes, looked up at the moon that was tightly covered above his head, and continued to guard on the tower.

The lieutenant couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to persuade him to go back to sleep for an hour or two, when he heard a small exclamation from the orderly next to him.

"what is that!"

Like a rabbit being poked by a needle, Ying Ziyu jumped up and stared into the distance with wide eyes.

You can't see Wutang Town from them, but between the city tower and Wutang Town, there is an outpost at a certain distance. Soldiers lie in ambush to observe the enemy's situation. In the direction I looked, clusters of small fireworks were lighting up.

It was the fireworks that children often set off during festivals. There was no special pattern, only white light, which was fleeting, but it was enough for Ying Ziyu and the others to see clearly.

"Lin Miao and the others have already started!" the lieutenant said happily.

"Boys, wake up! It's time to beat Xiao Chong's son to death! Put on your armor and follow me!"

As the messenger blew the horn, Ying Ziyu shouted loudly on the tower, spreading throughout the city, waking everyone from their sleeping dreams. Those who had been ordered to wear armor at all times and not take it off The soldiers, who had long been covered in long hairs, became energetic after hearing the words. According to the lineup that had been trained thousands of times, they assembled in just one stick of incense, rode out of the city roaring, and headed straight for Wutang Town.

In the camp outside Wutang Town, the soldiers couldn't care less about putting out the fire. The raiders were three points more fierce than ordinary Central Plains soldiers. Looking carefully at the firelight, it seemed that many people had deep eyes and noses, not like Central Plains people. look like.

As if to confirm their thoughts, some of them shouted a few words in Turkic.

"It's Turks! They're Turks!" Someone exclaimed.

The word Turkic is like a curse, and many people panicked without bothering to verify the authenticity.

Xiao Chong didn't know that there were some Turkic people among the troops brought by He Rong, but he didn't think they were Turkic people. However, the scene was chaotic at this time, and everyone was disturbed by the sudden fire and surprise attack. The soldiers who ran back were also at a loss, not knowing whether to put out the fire first or kill the enemy first.

"They are not Turkic people, they are Ganzhou soldiers pretending to be Turkic people!" Xiao Zhong roared, wielding his spear like his arms, and picked several enemies off their horses.

Lin Miao led people to rampage in the barracks, relying on the advantage of preemptive strikes to completely mess up the scene, but after all, the opponents were numerous and powerful, and the barracks were connected into one piece, and they couldn't see the end at a glance. It seemed that they couldn't kill them all. When he came back to his senses, he began to shrink the scope of the battle and narrow the encirclement. These people, no matter how aggressive they are, can't last long.

Why hasn't that bastard Ying Ziyu arrived yet? Could it be that he won't show up until we have many casualties!Lin Miao cursed inwardly, shouted loudly, leaned forward, put the knife into the enemy's chest, and quickly drew it out again. Someone next to him slashed at the leg of his mount. Throwing Lin Miao to the ground, Lin Miao rolled to the side in a circle, subtracting the momentum and avoiding injury, then jumped up again, swept the knife light, and harvested another enemy's life.

Xiao Zhong began to feel that something was wrong.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, there are only more than a thousand people. Putting these people on the battlefield, they are the elite who can win by surprise. But if such a small number of people come in in the middle of the night, at best they will only make them confused for a while. No matter how you look at it, they will die in vain ,unless……

Suddenly, he thought he had a bad idea, and immediately turned to look for the lieutenant general, wanting him to gather soldiers, when he saw the sound of a large army coming from outside.

really!

"Return to defense! There is a fraud!" He roared.

"His Royal Highness King An has an order that those who surrender will not be killed!" Ying Ziyu said from a distance, one after another, accompanied by the momentum of the army rushing towards him, like waves riding the wind, they beat towards them with unstoppable momentum, completely submerging the enemy.

Morale has collapsed, and the general situation is gone!

These eight words suddenly appeared in Xiao Zhong's mind very clearly.

He realized that the opponent had used the same method as him, first sending a small group of soldiers to outflank from the rear, and then waiting for an opportunity to attack from both sides.The difference is that He Rong acted a few days earlier than him, and naturally realized it faster than him. On their side, because there was an extra Xu Shilang, it was delayed for a few days.

The work of these few days has already determined success or failure.

He smiled wryly, with both a feeling of sympathy and a sense of unwillingness to accept.

If it wasn't for the righteous father, if it wasn't for Xu Shilang...

Forget it, what's the use of saying these things now!

It's better to fight!

A man is a man, he will stand upright when he is born, and he will be shrouded in horse leather when he dies!

He shouted loudly, took a gun, and rode his horse towards Ying Ziyu.

Lin Miao had already set his sights on Xiao Zhong, and when the opponent rode his horse towards Ying Ziyu, he unexpectedly appeared from the side and slashed at the horse's back with a long knife, forcing the opponent to turn around and entangle with him. Overturned and dismounted, the spear shot at Lin Miao's waist. Lin Miao blocked it with the blade, and his jaw was numb from the shock. Not only was he not afraid, but his spirit was shocked. He laughed loudly, giving birth to a sense of excitement about meeting a good talent .

"Good come!"

Lin Miao casually picked up the spear that had been discarded on the ground by someone, and stabbed Xiao Chong.

Xiao Zhong leaned back, bent down, barely avoided the opponent's spear, and immediately did a backflip, landed steadily, the spear shook and swept across the opponent.

The shadows of the guns were flying around, and the surroundings became a separate battlefield for the two of them, and they only had each other in their eyes and no one else.

The surrounding area was filled with thick smoke, the fire was still raging, the battle between the enemy and us was in full swing, it was indistinguishable, the two had been fighting for an unknown amount of time, evenly matched, but gradually exhausted, Lin Miao secretly thought that this could not go on like this, and did not care about the bright and sinister, as soon as the whistle blew When the two Turkic soldiers heard it, they all started and rushed towards Xiao Chong.

Even though Xiao Chong was superior in kung fu and was on par with Lin Miao, but after fighting for so long, coupled with two strong Turkic men, he was obviously at a disadvantage. He was unarmed and put directly on the ground after a short while.

"Shameless!" He scolded Lin Miao.

"Third Highness, there are only winners and losers on the battlefield!"

Lin Miao also felt that she resembled those insidious villains in storytelling legends, so she grinned on a whim, and she became more like them.

"Xiao Chong has been taken down! The rest of them have not surrendered quickly! King An has an order, and those who surrender will not be killed! Those who are stubborn will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

The sound echoing in the empty night, like ripples, spread out layer by layer.