Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

The rain was about to stop, so Chu Xinle could only change her strategy again. The most important thing now was not how to ignite the beacon fire, but how to destroy the poisonous mist in Huth's hands.

"Judging from the slant of the raindrops, it is now the north wind, and it seems that the wind direction will not change for a while." Chen Fan said.

They were sitting in the shed, they hadn't warmed up from the rain last night, each of them was holding a bowl of ginger soup, and Chen Fan was still wearing the big cloak that Huo Gang insisted on wearing.

"After I learned about the poisonous fog, I ordered Qian Yi to investigate it." Yun Jiming said and looked at Qian Yi.

Qian Yi didn't think it was too hot, he ate a bowl of ginger soup, and then he got a little hot, wiped his mouth and said: "The poisonous mist is indeed from the Shi family, it seems that it was given by Shi Zhenming, but the quantity of that stuff is not enough. It looks like a ball of grass."

Chu Xinle nodded, and said: "If the amount is not large... Hu Te should have used up a lot to deal with Xing Yan at that time, that is to say, there is not much left in his hand now, maybe it is only enough to ignite once. "

Huo Gang agreed with Chu Xinle's statement. He sat beside Chen Fan, saw that he had finished drinking his ginger soup, handed him the only sip he had taken, and took the empty bowl in Chen Fan's hand, saying: "Huh! If you want a quick victory, this thing must be placed not far from the city gate."

"However..." Chu Xinle looked at the almost non-stop rain outside, and suddenly said, "I don't think that poisonous fog can touch the water."

Everyone present was startled by Chu Xinle's words, Yun Jiming asked, "How does the city lord know?"

"Guess." Chu Xinle said: "The rain just now can be counted as non-existent, and the east wind was blowing at that time. If Huth had ignited the poisonous mist at that time, the east wind would definitely blow the smoke into Fengtian , but he didn't, he didn't hesitate to miss such a good opportunity at that time, and he had to wait for the rain to stop."

Everyone present suddenly realized.

Chu Xinle drank the ginger soup and said, "The poisonous mist will be useless when it touches the water."

Yun Jiming put the bowl on the ground and said: "Then let's divide into two groups. After a while, Chen Fan and Qian Yi will go to light beacon towers outside the city, and Master Huo Gang and I will go out of the city to kill the enemy and buy time for you two." , the city lord is here to defend the city."

Everyone knew that Chu Xinle could no longer fight.

Yun Mingming's strategy is very conservative, but Huo Gang disagrees: "There are many variables on the battlefield. The spring breeze in Fengtian becomes faster than the sky. No one can guarantee when the rain will stop and when the wind direction will change." This arrangement is unreasonable.”

Who would have thought that Yun Jiming's formation of troops for the first battle would be rejected by Huo Gang. Huo Gang's temperament is clear, after all, he is an old man who used to be by his father's side, so he naturally respects him, Just listen to him.

"So our purpose for a while is not the barbarian army, but to light the beacon tower, so I alone will be enough to deal with the barbarian cavalry. You and Qian Yi go to light the beacon tower, Chen Fan and the city lord will defend the city."

Huo Gang's strategy is bold and comprehensive. His purpose of doing this is not only to ignite the Beacon Tower, but also to test the loyalty of Yun Jiming and Qian Yi. Although they say they will follow the city lord to the death, Huo Gang understands Yun Jiming.

Just as Chen Fan was about to say no, he was interrupted by Yun Zhiming.

"Then listen to Master Huo Gang."

Everyone was busy with their own business, no one noticed Huo Gangdao's actions at all, only Chen Fan saw it.

"Why do you still bring a water bottle when you go to the battlefield?" Dust Fan saw a large water bottle on either side of Huo Gang's waist, which was still heavy when he touched it, and was a little puzzled: "You still have two?"

Huo Gang moved his hand away calmly, and said with a stern look: "What kettle? Two bags of wine to warm you up!"

Chen Fan was still wondering, and wanted to ask something, who knew that Huo Gang was so sudden and slapped his head and face, so he froze on the spot and felt a little dizzy.

Huo Gang turned around to leave, but he stopped after taking two steps. He turned around, and the light rain washed his brows and hair. In the dense white mist, he looked particularly vicissitudes. His eyes were fixed on Chen Fan. After a long time Then he smiled calmly: "Even if you are in the rear, you still have to wear thick clothes, and you have to practice the swordsmanship I taught you every day, remember not to."

He stood like this and waited for Chenfan's answer, he looked stubborn like an old urchin, and when he saw Chenfan nodding, he laughed and walked out, leaving Chenfan with an old and tall back, waving at him : "Let's go!"

The drizzle was dense, the wolf flag was swaying in the wind, and the small drums of the barbarians were beating again. The horses on both sides were panting, and the horseshoes were digging the ground and ready to go. In the foggy morning, the barbarians fought all night There didn't seem to be any damage, and they showed their sharp fangs, exposing the most primitive appearance of wild wolves.

Yun Jiming rode side by side with Huo Gang, he tightened the reins, watched the city gate rise slowly, and heard Huo Gang's hoarse voice: "Get ready—"

The Yi'an army in the rear took out their knives in unison, and the Yun family army showed their long swords silently. In an instant, the drizzle covered their breath, and the barbarian army was getting closer and closer. They galloped from the distant horizon When he came, Huo Gang could almost see the invisible scars on the face of the leading cavalryman. The ground was shaking, and his heart was beating along with it.

The sound of the wind and the rain became slower and slower at this moment. A ray of rain passed Huo Gang's gray eyebrows, across his cheeks, and dripped on his sword-holding hand.

Huo Gang took the lead to drive out of the city, and when the two sides collided together, he shouted: "Kill me!"

kill!

The Yi'an army is better trained than the garrison army. They collided with the barbarian army not far from the city gate like meteors. The long sword collided with the steel knife, and sparks were sparked in the drizzle. Huo Gang has never fought so many battles. Skills can be said, the Yi'an army under his leadership has only one purpose, that is to kill the enemy, keep killing, only by getting rid of the barbarians, Feng Tian has a chance to survive!

Although Yi'an's troops are few in number, they are smart, and they don't know how to act recklessly. The horses of the cavalry run fast, so they will attack the horses first. The front hooves of the barbarian horse, and then cut off the barbarian's head with a sword when the barbarian landed.

Huo Gang faced Huth. Huth held a scimitar in both hands. The scimitar can hook the enemy's sword. Huo Gang faced Huth for the first time. He obviously didn't know his style of play, but he knew that when he saw the scimitar. , he drew the sword swiftly, and retracted the sword quickly and neatly. Huth tried several times but failed to hook the sword in Huth's hand back. He gritted his teeth and immediately changed his tactic to hook Huo Gang's head. Huo Gang One who didn't pay attention was almost succeeded by Hu Te. He let out a long breath, touched his neck, and shouted at Hu Te: "Hit it, hit it, you're still playing tricks!"

Hu Te knew a lot about the dialect of the Central Plains. He could understand what Huo Gang was saying, so he sneered and went back: "On the battlefield, you can only win."

Huo Gang hadn't been able to fight like this for a long time. He spat at Hut and slashed back.

During the battle, no one noticed the two figures far away. Yun Jiming and Qian Yi rode towards the Beacon Terrace, Yun Jiming went to the east, and Qian Yi went to the north. Someone sneaked up from behind, Yun Jiming immediately turned around to dodge, raised his sword to the person behind him, and when he saw clearly, he cursed directly: "Fuck, why is it you?"

Facing Shang Yun's terrified face, Shi Zhenming smiled mockingly, and made a vigorous move.

Qian Yi was stopped by Ah Lei, and Shi Jiajun, who was ambushing nearby, suddenly became violent.

"I want to smoke some smoke," Shi Zhenming's eyes darkened: "There is no door."

"It's up to you?" Yun Jiming was not to be outdone, he slammed up, and when Shi Zhenming was dodging, he got off the horse and ran directly to the Beacon Terrace, but before he ran a few steps, Shi Zhenming grabbed his right leg , he didn't pay attention, Shi Zhenming pulled him down with all his strength.

"Why the hell are you so difficult!" Yun Jiming was completely enraged, he raised his foot and kicked away Shi Zhenming's attack, a carp stood up straight, turned around and wanted to run up again, Shi Zhenming pulled him back When they got down, they made such a roundabout way that they didn't realize that the dripping rain had stopped.

"Master! I can't beat him!" Qian Yi was beaten by A Lei so that there was no room for retaliation. Seeing that A Lei kicked Qian Yi and was about to be unable to stop him, he immediately closed his eyes, but his arm was pulled back, Yun Jiming didn't climb up the Beacon Terrace again, he took Qian Yi to avoid A Lei's attack, and they immediately changed positions.

Shi Zhenming and A Lei blocked the beacon tower, Yun Jiming and Qian Yi confronted it, but they were surrounded by Shi's army.

Chenfan also found that the rain had stopped, his eyes were fixed on Huo Gang, and he didn't notice Yun Zhiming at all.

"Chenfan, take a group of garrison troops and go to Langyan Terrace to fetch Yun Jiming and Qian Yi back." Chu Xinle ordered.

Only then did Chenfan pay attention, and asked, "Don't order?"

Chu Xinle stretched out her hand to check the direction of the wind. After the rain stopped, the north wind was not so obvious. Now that the surroundings are quiet, none of them can say what kind of wind will blow next moment.

"No more, bring the person back first." Chu Xinle frowned.

If he misses this opportunity, if the next moment the east wind blows, then even God will not help him.

Chen Fan led his army out and headed straight for Beacon Terrace.

The whistle on the city wall blew, and the garrison outside hurriedly retreated.

Shi Zhenming and the others were not opponents of Dust Mortal at all, they took Yun Zhiming and Qian Yi out of the siege effortlessly, and the two teams retreated leisurely, the city gate was close in front of them, but at this moment, the wind blew.

Dongfeng!

Chu Xinle's heart sank slightly, and she cursed in a low voice, "Fuck."

The whistle is getting tighter and tighter, and the city gate is gradually falling.

"Light a cigarette!" Hut yelled immediately after looking into the wind.

Chen Fan and others advanced into the city first, followed by Yi'an's army one after another. Huo Gang was at the front just now, and now he is at the back.

Chen Fan put Yun Jiming down and drove his horse to help Huo Gang, but he can't do anything arbitrarily in battle, he can't go there without orders, so he can only climb the city wall in a hurry.

"Shut the city gate!" the garrison shouted.

"Don't wait! Lord Huo hasn't withdrawn yet!" Chen Fan clasped his fingers tightly on the wall, half of his body almost leaning out.

"Hurry up..."

Huo Gang's horse was injured in the battle just now, and he couldn't run fast. The infantry of the barbarian army surrounded him from behind, holding a purple-black medicine ball the size of a stone in his hand.

The barbarian army was chasing after him, Huo Gang knew that he couldn't go back at all, he looked up to see the figure on the city wall, and shouted: "Close the door——"

He couldn't put Fengtian in danger just because of himself.

Huo Gang pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, and the people and horses who were driving back suddenly rushed into the barbarian army.

He rode his horse and raised his sword to fight, and turned his head towards the city wall and shouted loudly: "Close the door! Close the door!!!"

"Damn it, damn it!" Chen Fan immediately turned around and ran down the city wall. He pulled up his horse and was about to rush out, hoarse towards the city gate that was about to be closed: "I. Fuck. Your uncle! Don't close it!"

Close the city gate, even if it is poisonous smoke, they can resist for a while, but if the gate is not closed, their entire Fengtian will undoubtedly die.

Standing on the city wall, Chu Xinle looked at Huo Gang's swiftly charging figure. The sun came out, and the warm sunlight illuminated Huo Gang, but Chu Xinle's eyes were pierced out of the water. He said in a low voice, "Close the door."

bang——

The gate of the city was closed with a bang, but Chen Fan couldn't get out in the end. The road was too long for him. He could only see Huo Gang illuminated by the light through the crack of the door. He couldn't walk through it, just like Huo Gang. It's like not getting close to him.

"Open the door..." Chenfan dismounted from his horse, desperately slammed on the heavy city gate, and begged in a choked voice: "Don't close..."

The barbarian army had already lit the torches, and Chu Xinle suddenly raised her voice: "Everyone, cover your mouth and nose!"

Huo Gang is still old. His combed bun was untied during the fight, revealing his gray hair. Because he couldn't bear the strength, he was slashed on his body by the barbarian army with a steel knife. Laughing: "Have a good time, have a good time! I haven't fought such a happy battle for a long time!"

Chen Fan knelt in the mud, he put his head against the door, beat his hands continuously, and said hoarsely: "Please, please——————————————————————————————………………………………………………………………………………………………!

Chu Xinle heard Huo Gang's laughter, and also heard Chen Fan's cry of pain. He stood on the city wall, his red clothes were already worn out, and his eyes were fixed on Huo Gang.

Huo Gang was still running forward. He rode his horse with all his strength. Amidst the desperate cries of the mortal world, he skillfully tore off the wine bag on his waist, and resolutely sprinkled water when the barbarian torch approached the medicine ball. go up.

Huth didn't expect it, and neither did all the barbarians.

The wine bag is water!

From the very beginning, Huo Gang didn't want to go back alive!

The medicine balls melted quickly when they met water, and the last medicine ball was destroyed by Huo Gang.

Cursing and the sound of swords rang out in his ears, Huo Gang didn't care anymore. He looked at the city wall behind, but his eyes were dazzled by the sun, and he shed tears with a smile.

Dust...Fan'er...

When Wan Jian pierced his heart, Huo Gang gasped violently, and shouted to Fengtian just before he fell to the ground, his voice was like thunder shaking the sky: "City Master! Leer! Look after the world from now on, don't let him wear so little clothes!"

The sword was pulled out, Shi Zhenming shook off the blood on the sword, and spat at the corpse on the ground: "Damn it, spoil my good deed!"

The sound of horseshoes moved back with a bang, and the raised dust covered Huo Gang.

The sun became stronger and stronger, and then there was a long silence. Chu Xinle put down her hand covering her mouth and nose, all the defenders on the city wall stood still, and where the bright light could not shine, Chen Fan buried her head hoarsely and wept bitterly.