The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

The army camped ten miles outside Wangbei City, and they heard the noise before dawn.The long hiss of the horse mixed with the faint noise of human voices came from afar.Su Muhua opened his eyes, he was lying down with his clothes on, and slept in the outer tent with a few soldiers.Those soldiers breathed heavily, still in a dream.The lights in the inner tent came on, and Ye Wenyan held up a candlestick and pulled out the curtain.Seeing that he was also awake, he made a silent gesture.

The night star had not faded, Murong Jiangli was riding on a horse, surrounded by people, the light from the torch illuminated the high city wall.

Ye Wenyan walked over under the moon, his white gown was fluttering in the wind, his feet didn't get dusty, and his demeanor was quite free and easy, "Master Murong, what happened?"

Su Muhua pretended to be a bodyguard and followed him. Although he didn't deliberately show off his body like Ye Wenyan did, he never pulled him down.Su Muhua saw Ye Wenyan's excellent lightness kung fu, and after thinking about it, he understood that this person might have been contemptuous of others these days, and he was deliberately looking for a place to be proud of.

Murong Jiangli nodded slightly at him, he is a man of martial arts, so he can see that Ye Wenyan's lightness kung fu just revealed is good.He praised, "Young master Ye is very skilled." He pointed at the city with his whip, "As you expected, Daning's soldiers and horses attacked the camp at night. It's a pity that I didn't listen to what you said, and took precautions. For them Dozens of tents were burned and about a thousand people were injured."

It was Murong Jiangli's first time leading the army, and Ye Wenyan reminded him several times of the saying that the enemy came from a long distance and attacked when the soldiers were exhausted.General Murong didn't know about soldiers, so he ordered someone to invite the generals in the army to discuss the matter. How could those generals take Ye Wenyan's words to heart.In fact, according to Murong, he will be far from his usual prudence, and it would be better to be more prepared.But under the unanimous opposition of all the generals, if they said to strengthen their defenses, it would seem to be against everyone.Murong Jiangli had no choice but to privately order his own soldiers to be alert.

Murong Jiangli is a gentleman, so he broke up the discussion, so he could only apologize, "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry."

Ye Wenyan didn't say much, just sneered.

Su Muhua saw that the black-robed and black-armored soldiers had retreated to the city wall, the iron chains on the city were twisted and lowered the city gate, and countless flaming arrows were being shot down from the top of the city to cut off the pursuers.

There were no more than a hundred cavalry, dozens of cavalry stepped into the city gate first, and about [-] cavalry behind the palace surrounded one of them. The man held a long spear in his hand. The red necklace was unscrewed, and the spear was full of thorns like a poisonous snake.Beiyan's hundreds of chasing troops fought against the thirty-odd cavalry, but they couldn't please them. The arrows flowed like rain, and from time to time, some people rolled off their horses wailing.

Murong Jiangli took a bow from his back, and put an arrow on the bow. Su Muhua saw that his bow and arrow were thicker than ordinary ones.When he saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised. Su Muhua had seen such a thick arrow in Murong Jiangli's hand painted on the blueprint in the Cangjuan Pavilion of the Treasure Building in Spring Breeze.This kind of arrow appeared on the battlefield when Daning was founded. It was not fired with a bow and arrow, but mounted on a ballista. This kind of arrow has a name called a siege arrow.Such an arrow cannot be carried by an ordinary nine-stone bow.

Su Muhua saw that Murong set the arrow on the bent bow, the bow string was infused with true energy and tightened, and the arrow left the string with a whistling white light.In a blink of an eye, I realized that this was probably a sun-shooting bow.The ancestors of Beiyan took the tendons of giant pythons when they founded the country. Beiyan is a nomadic people, and the skill of riding and archery is the foundation of the country. This sun-shooting bow can be said to be the national treasure of Beiyan. Such a bow is actually Murong will leave his hand.

At the end of a strong crossbow, it can't pierce Lu Jin, and no matter how strong a bow and arrow is, it can't hit the ground with a single shot.The strength of the arrow has been exhausted, the cast is about to slow down, Murong Jiangli drew another arrow from the quiver, put it on the bow, stretched the bow and shot it out.The rear arrow collided with the front arrow, and the front arrow accelerated and changed direction, suddenly accelerating.Murong Jiangli drew his bow again and again, and in the blink of an eye, he had already shot seven feathered arrows.

Covered by the arrow feathers, pointing directly at the man holding the gun, a black figure fell from the horse.Ye Wenyan couldn't help being moved, "Is the king of Yan Zhu Yongning from Daning?"

Su Muhua said, "It seems to be hiding in the belly of a horse."

The first arrow pierced into the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and knelt down on the ground.The black shadow rolled on the spot, dodging the second arrow.Fei Yu was riding beside and several people saw that King Yan was in danger, they hurriedly stretched out their hands to rescue him, their swords slashed on the intertwined arrows, and the arrow feathers remained undiminished and were nailed straight to the breastbone.

In that instant, Zhu Yongning fell off his horse in embarrassment, his mount died, and several Feiyu riders were seriously injured.The soldiers of Beiyan let out a burst of cheers.

Daning robbed the camp, and Beiyan fought back, fighting for morale.The Beiyan iron cavalry came south, but the army was not successful. The main general was assassinated first, and then robbed the camp. Thousands of people were lost for nothing, and morale was at a low ebb.Daning hoped that the North City was at a disadvantage in terms of military strength. Apart from not being able to hold on, he could only fight this kind of harassing war and pick up the loopholes.Therefore, Zhu Yongning took advantage of the exhaustion of Beiyan soldiers to attack at night and killed one by surprise.A small victory will make it easier to fight the battle of defending the city in the future.Now that Murong Jiangli shot out the seven arrows, his morale immediately improved.

Murong Jiangli touched the quiver with his hand, there were ten siege arrows in his quiver, there were three remaining at the moment, he picked up another one and put it on the bow, pointing at Zhu Yongning, "It's not over."

Su Muhua's eyes moved slightly, Ye Wenyan grasped his hand, and put on his veins, "Su Muhua, what do you want to do?"

Su Muhua was injured, and at this moment the pulse gate fell into his hands. He was struck by Ye Wenyan's domineering qi, half of his body was numb, and he gritted his teeth, "Ye Wenyan, if you don't help me, get out of the way."

Ye Wenyan shook his head, and said with determination, "I can't watch you die."

The night stars are hidden in the clouds, the red sun is exposed, and the rays of the sun dye the red stratus clouds. This long night is coming to an end.

Murong Jiangli's third arrow has already left the string, the feathers of the arrow are tearing apart the sound of the wind.

A black shadow rode out from the city, and a blue light like a whip shadow suddenly rose.As if the arrow hit the whirling waves of the sea, it lost its aim because of the blue light, and it was nailed to the ground, the arrow feather trembling.

Although this person's move was simple, but that move was a mixture of hidden weapons, light kung fu, and swordsmanship.

Murong Jiangli was secretly surprised, he was able to intercept the siege arrows fired by his sun-shooting bow, the toughness of the weapon in this man's hand is still higher than the string of the sun-shooting bow.There is such a weapon in the world?

The man reined in his horse and looked over here.

The black robe was stained with dust, and the hem was also torn, so it was simply rolled up and tucked into his belt for him.The rising sun shone on the scar on his brow, with a tired and airy smile on his face.As if nothing is in sight, nothing cares.A night butterfly rested on his shoulder, fluttering its wings lazily.

Su Muhua saw the man's face clearly, and couldn't help but smile.

Ever since they met again, even if Su Muhua smiled at him, it was only half-hearted, but now that he smiled, Ye Wenyan was so fascinated.Knowing that the smile was not for him, he held Su Muhua's hand tightly, and his voice was a bit harsh, "Who is he?"

My heart is bitter and astringent, and I don't know what it feels like.

Lu Jiuhan also saw them, his eyes fell on Ye Wenyan who was holding Su Muhua, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The author has something to say: I wrote 10,000+, I remembered that I was writing Danmei... speed up the pace, change the style of painting

Thank you for your patience, GN, you have worked hard...