At the east gate of Fengzhou City, in a messy gate hole filled with corpses, the drizzle drizzled down the smell of blood, but it was difficult to conceal the burnt smell and fireworks floating in the city.

Wang Tianming, the jumping team sitting on the pile of corpses, also breathed a little breath. Looking at the man who was fucking a neat and rude accent and screaming and roaring to the outside world, he could not hide his praise in his eyes.

His name is Chen Yuan. He is actually a mountain citizen. His mother is just from a nearby Tuman tribe. He was a serious person and went in and out between the mountain fields and the wild markets as a servant. Therefore, he practiced a flawless Tuman accent. This time the rebel army came to restore Annan and selected him from the many young and strong people who had suffered a lot of hardships and revenge. As a guide and translator, he was quite qualified.

Especially this time, the battle of sneak attacking the city gate was all because of his open negotiations and singing and writing, and he vividly deceived the earth barbarians who were guarding the gate, and even when the jumping children scattered in key areas suddenly broke out and attacked them on the spot and then they were able to react. Then the remaining barbarians' first reaction was not to counterattack and seize them, but to scatter and escape.

Therefore, the Fengzhou city is now in chaos and the battle is still in full swing. However, Wang Tianming never thought that his action of snatching the gate would actually lead to the snatch killing of the earthly man in the city, which saved him a lot of trouble; he just had to fight back the earthly man who rushed to the city gate.

But after a rush, although there were no dead people, everyone was injured. So after learning from the previous lesson, he did not continue to rush into the city to participate in the chaos; instead, he stayed at the city gate to guard and wait for assistance;

After bandaging the wound, he took out a small compressed ration, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it hard; they needed to seize every time between battlefields to eat and rest; otherwise, there might be no chance for the next time.

The jumping athletes behind him had already untied the objects in the package and formed more than a dozen crossbow machines that could fire quickly.

At this time, amid the sound of a horn, a group of established local marquises gathered at the intersection of the street, holding knives, guns, and barriers and bows. Finally, something different came, and Wang Tianming couldn't help but feel excited.

Although it seemed that the number of the other party was at least ten times that of his own, the steps and aisles leading to the city wall had been blocked by him and his men with Tuman's corpses; relying solely on the weapons seized from Tuman, he was fully confident that he would last longer again.

So, after a while, he was almost buried by a pile of corpses that were wounded. Wang Tianming, who was scarred and wounded, finally waited for the sound of drums and trumpets outside the city, and used all his last strength as if he was echoing and lifted a green flag high across the sky.

Then the Tuman, who were also exhausted and red in his eyes, surrounded him, also as if he had encountered the last straw that had overwhelmed the camel, suddenly screamed and shook and chaos, and even threw down his weapons and flags and turned around and dispersed towards the establishment.

.........

In the fog-like light rain, Fan Chuo, who was like this rain, had a complicated mood, stepped into the camp of the rebel army again.

However, after passing through one camp after another, noisy, silent, or orderly, he was unable to see Zhou Huaian as scheduled; instead, in the central army tent of three steps, one post, five steps, one whistle, Qu Chengyu, in military uniform, came forward to receive him.

"How come Fan Sheng has come out of the city..."

"Where is General Xu?"

Fan Chuo said impatiently.

"But it was the one in the city who wanted to negotiate and specially sent me to come..."

"Is that..."

When Qu Chengyu heard this, he did not improve much, but instead led him into an empty inner tent. He wanted to speak but stopped hesitating for a moment before he said.

"Then I'm really going to hide it from you... Fan Sheng, you came too badly..."

"Actually, many days ago, the leader had already led his troops north to fight the barbarians overnight."

"What.."

At this moment, Fan Chuo was a little shocked and disgraced, and then he felt a little ashamed and guilty; but because of the doubts and suspicions that he had before, was the other party just pretending to be superficial skills and means, but he didn't want to really let go of anything else at the critical moment of the city, and went north to fight against Tuman with the overall situation.

"But...but..."

For a moment, he was a little confused, but more questions were coming out of his mind.

"So, what is now left under this city is just a few virtual stands led by me."

Qu Chengyu continued to explain.

"Although there are so many people running and conducting outside, they are actually changing their outfits and accompanying military commanders and the United Army, and they continue to act according to the regulations left behind."

"That is, those outsiders who are just using attacking equipment are the ones who leave me with serious soldiers of the rebels..."

"Then I'll go back to the city now and try to delay and cover it up."

After understanding the cause and effect, Fan Chuo also made a quick decision and said resolutely.

"Even if you give your strength to remedy it, you must not let General Xu down."

"It's too late, the meaning of this peace talk is probably Zeng Zhei's temptation method..."

Speaking of this, Qu Chengyu's face suddenly changed.

"Yi Yifansheng, you entered my camp, and maybe the next step of the way will come soon..."

"When it's not like this,"

Fan Chuo's face looked a little ugly, and he felt something breaking in his heart again and his voice became difficult.

"He has vowed me to guarantee it, and I want to..."

"This thief also made great efforts to make peace with the coalition forces in the beginning... the result is that it is."

Qu Chengyu thought about something and couldn't help but sneer.

"The people who believed him were dead... Now, they are just bullying Fan Sheng to use the same trick again."

"No, I have to ask Xu Duwei to come over and discuss it carefully, and come up with a solution."

......

Just after nightfall, all the noise was silent and only the swaying fires in the patrol camp and the sound of fighting with the same rhythm.

The rustling rain that has started again also covers up many subtle sounds in the dark outside the camp; it is like the sound of fish swimming in the undercurrent passing through the water, or the sound of spring silkworms chewing mulberry leaves in the dark room, or the fishing busts and ducks foraging on the river at night slapped the water.

As these tiny sounds surged, the fire cages and torches on the outposts of the camp were successively swallowed by invisible forces, and then extinguished and disappeared and fell into the drowsy darkness.

However, a sudden crisp sound broke the silence in the night, and it was like awakening and angering some hidden beast in the darkness. In an instant, it turned into an uncontrollable roar and roar.

"kill.."

"Kill the thief..."

"Kill all the thieves..."

This sound of rushing like a tide in the darkness was called one after another, and then dozens of bright fireballs suddenly rose in the camp, and then they struck the darkness outside the camp like a meteor, and instantly broke into countless brilliant clouds of flames. In the midst of the brightness, many panicked figures illuminated, or were burned by the lamp and rolled to the ground and hissing.

Then on the camp walls and fences that were shrouded in the dark, countless open fires suddenly appeared with staff and armored lights flashing, and bent bows and crossbows. Someone even shouted loudly:

"What a thief, I'll wait for you a long time ago."

"Wash your neck and die quickly..."

After a few more hours, Zeng Gun, who was solemn and frowned in the west gate of Daluo City, was also looking at the subordinates who fled back with a breath of fireworks, and listened to their reports.

"You failed in the night attack?"

"It's really because the other party was wary,"

Sun Kui, the general who was responsible for leading the Shu army, said a little dejectedly.

"The boys finally touched it, but the fires shone out in their shape. Since they could not break through their walls, they had to retreat."

Then, people who went out of the city to attack overnight fled one after another, with hundreds of people coming back. And blocking the city gate to question their own words one by one was basically consistent with Sun General. This made Zeng Gun's doubts, disagreements, and incongruity become more and more obvious.

As a veteran general who has been through the battlefield, what exactly makes him feel wrong? He repeatedly thought about watching the city, and the sky that had gradually turned white, extinguished the torches that were illuminated all night and slowly fell into a quiet enemy camp. Then he saw some figures scattered and escaped from the city, and continued to shout at the gate under the city.

"No... It's really wrong..."

He suddenly muttered to himself to the edge of the merceration, pacing back and forth.

"How come these thieves have let them escape so easily... Why not try to pursue victory or even attack the door and seize the door..."

He personally led the team to wait at the city gate to prevent this possibility, unless they didn't want to, or were just powerless to do such things. Then he was shocked by this thought, and suddenly he let go of his tight brows in his heart, and shouted loudly to Zeng Quanxing, the man who was rushing over.

"Look up the remaining troops and horses to rectify their luggage, and as soon as the sky shines, I will immediately follow me to attack the enemy outside the city..."

"promise.."

"In addition, the message was to unite the children and guard the soldiers in the city, and Li Jingluo was in charge of the two routes and also serve as the supporters."

"The offensive and defensive future of Jiaozhou may be a surprise..."
Chapter completed!