After the global recovery I crossed

["Sun Tzu's Art of War": The first is to attack the army, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. The method of attacking the city is a last resort. ]

This probably means attacking the heart first, and attacking the city is always the last method.

But siege is also the simplest thing, and it is divided into three stages: breaking the city, rushing back and forth, and the enemy fleeing.

Only the intersection of various strategies before the siege is the most important part of the description of various historical wars.

However, Zhang Kuangji didn't think he needed any tricks.

On the Dongling battlefield, he looked at the dragon and the phoenix in the air, and couldn't help cursing:

"How come I don't have a beautiful woman to accompany me in war!"

The more he looked at it, the more he felt it was an eyesore, and he directly said to Wei Xin beside him, "Shoot it down!"

He threw the Heaven Breaking Halberd in his hand upwards.

Wei Xin suddenly leaned over, put his legs on the tip of the halberd forcefully, and flicked his whole body into the air.

Stretching his back, he looked up at the sky.

His body seemed to be a bow between heaven and earth, revealing the beauty of strange power.

With a touch of his hand, a moon-like longbow appeared in his hand.

The brilliance of Greedy Wolf Star and Pojun Star covered the bowstring, condensing into a translucent arrow feather.

Fingers stretched to the full bowstring, then let go!

The bow is like a thunderbolt!

The explosion that pierced the air was accompanied by the starlight flowing down.

The arrow pointed directly at Qinglong.

Zhang Kuangji laughed loudly: "This is the dragon-slaying arrow!"

The arrow shot through the abdomen of the green dragon in the air, breaking up a large group of luck.

Then the arrows scattered into thousands of rays, like arrow rain falling from the sky.

Gorgeous silver threads were sprinkled on the soil enclosure, on the shields, and on the terrified faces of the Dongling army.

Chi Chi Chi!

Every silver thread pierces the evil spirit of the army and passes straight through the flesh and blood.

In a splash of blood, Wei Xin turned his body in the air and landed heavily on the enemy's shoulders.

The person under his feet screamed, and his knees were buried in the soil, bursting open.

[Pojun, extremely destructive, a vertical and horizontal general, often explodes on the battlefield. ]

With strides, Wei Xin trampled on the enemy's shoulders all the way.

No one can stop him.

He is only the sub-life strength of Pojunxing, but he is much stronger than the general sub-life on the battlefield.

In particular, he also has Tanlangxing's true life as the main general.

However, the Dongling Army did not have generals with special fate, but there were dragons and phoenixes.

The phoenix in the sky spread its wings and swooped down from the sky.

It flew under the rain of arrows, sweeping away all the silver threads.

So its tail feathers dragged thousands of lights, and a pair of golden sharp claws ruthlessly hooked into the back of Wei Xin's neck.

The tip of the claw was pointing up, and when it was about to hook into the head, a long halberd knocked it away like a shooting star, and the tip of the claw only took away a large piece of flesh and blood.

The phoenix flew into the sky again, its eyes flickered with coldness, but it was looking for an opportunity to strike.

"Weixin is back!" Zhang Kuangji shouted from afar.

Like a human-shaped cannonball, he savagely charged away all those who stood in his way to support Wei Xin.

What kind of conspiracy and tricks!Just rush in and open Wushuang!

In his happy laugh, he blocked and killed God.

Like a tiger in a flock of sheep, any enemy who breaks his evil spirit is a paper stick to him.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Kuangji had already crossed half of the battlefield. The black energy of the Dongling army was torn open by him, and the evil spirit of the King Chu army took advantage of it.

Under the ebb and flow, the Chu king's army swarmed up, overwhelming.

Zhang Kuangji charged into the enemy army, grabbed Wei Xin by the shoulder with one hand and threw him backwards, and picked up the broken sky halberd that fell on the ground with the other hand.

"Tianlang!" He yelled up to the sky, and the Tanlang star hung down the starlight without hesitation.

So with the blessing of starlight, the halberd passed by, and no one's life was spared.

It's not soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.It's the weird generals and soldiers that have always been on the battlefield.

As a general, Zhang Kuangji is the enemy of ten thousand people.

The Dongling army is incompetent, and only Xiao Hesui and Ling Mingyu can stop him.

They stood and sat on top of the city tower.

Xiao Hesui's hand was on Ling Mingyu's, and Ling Mingyu's hand was holding the hilt of the sword.

They worked together to direct the Emperor's Sword to point at the battlefield far away.

Then the blade drew a graceful arc.

The sword light is like a jade dragon, swimming over someone's armpits, over someone's legs, over someone's headless body——

After crossing half of the battlefield, he plunged into Zhang Kuangji's heart.

The breastplate cracked, revealing a terrifyingly large hole.

Zhang Kuangji was startled, and smiled again, "It doesn't look that weak!"

With a swipe of his finger, the light of Tanlangxing attached to the wound and healed him.

Tanlang can heal himself, and he is a general with high endurance on the battlefield, but Po Jun is an explosive general, and he pays attention to breaking first and then standing, and cannot heal himself.

Zhang Kuangji touched the wound, his face darkened, and instead of dealing with the insignificant miscellaneous fish around him, he let out a cry and shot out.

Starlight barely catches up to him, as if putting a tail behind him.

"Peng!"

The sound of cracking walls shocked the entire battlefield.

Zhang Kuangji went to the deepest point and knocked out a big hole in the city wall.

He picked a stone with his fingers, and said happily: "The flood without the national teacher is strong enough!"

Then he jumped up with the Heaven Breaking Halberd in his hand, and a golden claw loomed under his feet.

Step by step, stepping on the clouds, stepping on the back of the mountain——

Straight to climb the wall!

For him, the city wall of tens of meters is only a few blinks of an eye, and he is almost about to climb and jump in front of Xiao Hesui.

For him, siege is indeed a simple matter.

The wind raged on the walls.

Xiao Hesui's fingers were a little red from the wind, and she let go of Ling Mingyu's hand.

She turned her head suddenly, sniffed the wind blowing from behind to the southwest, and said, "It smells so good."

"The flowers at home seem to be blooming."

"Winter goes to spring." Ling Mingyu stood up leaning on his sword.

He said: "The beasts wake up, and the birds return to their nests."

"What is the king of beasts?"

It's a dragon.

"What is the Lord of Birds?"

It's Phoenix.

At this moment, the dragon and phoenix flying in the air stopped suddenly.

"There are sacrifices in spring, can you sing?" Ling Mingyu asked.

Xiao Hesui didn't answer.

The daughter of the sheriff may not have touched it, but the prince knew the song of sacrifice since childhood.

He looked around, walked quickly to the city wall, and knocked up the stones of the city wall.

[Strike the stone and hit the stone, and use the sound of Yuxin from the sky to dance with the beasts. ]

He looked down and saw Zhang Kuangji who was about to come up, pointed at him and said, "Rites and music are played, and all beasts lead the dance. Now there is only one monkey!"

Then he sang a song on his own, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

You Yunxia hesitated for a while, and finally landed in the mountains, singing songs in the world.

The singing sound rippling with the weeping of grass blades, sang a mountain of creatures.

Only the mountains in the distance are silent and great.

Xiao Hesui looked at him, slightly taken aback.

He is the sixth prince of Dalin, originally the irritable King Luo who abandoned the city.

But now, he doesn't change his face when the crisis is in front of him, playing and singing with ease.

Xiao Hesui thought of one person—the King of Chu.

King Luo looked up to the sky and laughed.

His appearance coincides with the appearance of the king of Chu once laughing and shouting "The bird knows the ambition of the great swan".

Both are in a state of desperation, but the former falls from the clouds and the rear rises from the ground.

It's just that the latter was full of vigor after laughing, while the former smiled, with a touch of loneliness dyed between his brows.

He murmured: "I thought about it carefully, but I never sang for Luoshui City."

He looked around hastily, and shouted: "Where are all the officials in Luoshui! Follow the rules and shout three times!"

No one in the world answered.

This is not Luoshui City, but Dongling County.

Nor is he a king who sacrifices and prays for his domain.

Ling Mingyu's eyes were wet.

The wind blew away his tears and carried his voice far away.

[Dragon, the head of angels and beasts. ]

There was a weeping sound in his singing.

[King, chief of the angels—]

He was suddenly speechless.

He trembled all over, his legs bent violently.

Kneel down in the direction of Luoshui City!

Pfft!

The armor on his body hit the ground heavily!

Xiao Hesui opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

"Ling Mingyu, the deposed king of Luoshui, is guilty!"

"Apologize to my parents and fellow villagers!"

"willing--"

"Apologize with death!"

With a loud voice, he was carried by the wind across the battlefield, across the Luo River, and through the walls of Luoshui City.

It spread to the ears of the people in Luoshui City.

King Luo——

pleaded guilty.

It was as if a huge stone was thrown into the quiet city after the disaster, and the uproar broke out suddenly and continuously.

Or they are eating, or buying vegetables, or doing all kinds of things. At this moment, the common people raised their heads somewhat touched.

They showed doubts, astonishment, and disdain on their faces.

Someone said: "Did you hear that just now? Who is talking?"

"Is it His Royal Highness the King of Chu? Has he returned triumphantly!"

"It's King Luo, bah, it's the sixth prince! He wants to admit his mistake to us!"

"The prince confessed his mistake to the people? He heard it wrong."

"He made our whole city almost flooded by the National Teacher, how can we forgive him!"

"You also said that you are the teacher of the state, King Luo, how do you say it - you can correct your mistakes if you know your mistakes."

Gradually, faint cries came from the city, and the cries became louder and louder.

One person cries and ten thousand people cry, but the common people don't know why they cry.

They did not forgive King Luo either.

They just cry.

There were wailing everywhere.

[King, the angels lead all peoples, protect all peoples, and love all peoples. ]

Exhausted, Ling Mingyu leaned against the city wall and looked at his own dragon in the sky.

The dragon was whining.

"Ling Mingyu doesn't hate the king of Chu, but the national teacher." He said weakly.

There was a terribly shrill howl.

Zhang Kuangji jumped to Ling Mingyu's side and went down with a halberd.

King Luo's chest was pierced, and blood gushed out.

Zhang Kuangji scolded sharply: "You Luo Wang has been wronged by everyone, and there is no way to save it!"

He raised the long halberd, intending to lift King Luo who was worn on the halberd to the Dongling army to break his heart.

However, Zhang Kuangji shuddered and rolled to the side——

Dalong penetrated his body fiercely!

The dragon's head bit his heart, making a weaker and weaker whine.

However, there was a bright golden light in the eyes of the dying Qinglong, and a golden thread was added to his back.

It's like returning to the light.

It's like showing the appearance of a real dragon at the last moment.

Zhang Kuangji's eyes were dilated, his eyeballs were so bloodshot that they almost rushed out of their sockets, and his throat made a hoo hoo noise.

The sharp edge of the sword leaned against his throat, and the sharp edge reflected his expression of shock, anger and disbelief.

Xiao Hesui leaned against his throat with the Son of Heaven Sword pressed, and was about to become the only living person on this tower.

In the sky, the dragon form faintly makes a final dance.

The phoenix also flew into the sky, its huge wings covered the crazily beating starlight of Tanlangxing.

The wolf star is about to fall, the beasts are about to run and howl, and the birds are waiting for the phoenix to call.

But farther away in the sky, there was a meteor shower.

The haze is full of smoke, and the mountains are whispering.

Someone stepped on Luo Wang's song and came over.

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuangji: I am not a single dog, I am a lone wolf.And the little sister is not strong enough.

Xiao Hesui: You are about to become a dead dog.