At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The battle was over, and the enemy was in a hurry.

A few miles away from the city, a group of light-armored soldiers from Beili were galloping.

They marched very fast, like a gust of wind. This was the fastest army in Beili, good at surprise attacks. Looking at the fluttering flags, it was Beili's elite, the light-armored Luocheng Army.

At this moment, the leading general was wearing a silver armor, with a sword hanging around his waist, riding on horseback, with a cold and murderous look.

Not long ago, he received news that Nanjue sent 20,000 heavy-armored soldiers to invade the border, trying to sneak around the back of the battlefield.

It is said that this heavy-armored soldier was a fully armed black-armored soldier created by Nanjue with the manpower of blacksmiths across the country and the financial resources of the aristocratic families.

These black armor soldiers not only have strong bodies that are invulnerable to swords and guns, but also have amazing attack and defense power. It can be said that they are the army specially built by Nan Jue to attack Beili.

Unfortunately, the Grand Protector was sharp and discovered the border movement in advance, and sent 5,000 Tiger Guards and 20,000 Yulin Army to intercept and kill the 20,000 heavy armors.

Nan Jue's 20,000 heavy armors failed to attack, and most of them were killed or injured in the end. The army was defeated and wanted to flee back to Nan Jue.

But His Majesty, who was far away in Tianqi, gave a death order, vowing to keep the 20,000 heavy armors cultivated by Nan Jue with the power of the whole country in Beili.

You know, it takes countless resources, manpower and material resources to cultivate a heavy armored soldier.

And a 20,000-man heavy armored soldier needs to consume a lot of silver. It can be said that these 20,000 heavy armors are related to the lifeblood of Nan Jue.

If they can be left in Beili, it will be a devastating blow to Nan Jue.

Therefore, the Grand Protector even left the battlefield in front and personally led 5,000 Tiger Guards and 20,000 Yulin Army to pursue the enemy, determined to kill the 20,000 heavy armored soldiers and eliminate the trouble forever!

However, the war in front was urgent. Beili paid a heavy price of 3,000 Tiger Guards and 20,000 Yulin Army, and Nan Jue suffered 10,000 casualties.

The Grand Protector returned to the battlefield in front, but the pursuit of this heavy armored soldier was not over yet.

In order to ensure that the large force could arrive as soon as possible, he led the entire Luocheng Army, traveling day and night, and traveled for seven consecutive days and nights, and finally found the shadow of this strange-shaped army.

And this military achievement! His Luocheng Army is determined!

"Report!"

Suddenly, the scout came back and reported: "Report to the general, five miles ahead, the Nan Jue army was found."

Hearing this news, the young man in silver armor frowned slightly.

Just because there is a city nearby, if these 10,000 heavy armored soldiers enter the city and stay in the city, it will be bad.

This is the border area of ​​​​Western Chu. If Nan Jue sends troops to support, these 10,000 black armored soldiers will not be able to handle it, and his 30,000 Luocheng troops may also be in danger.

Thinking of this, the silver-armored man shouted in a deep voice: "Three armies listen to my orders! Charge five miles and keep Nan Jue's army in Beili territory!"

"Got the order!!!"

The Luocheng army responded in unison, and the momentum shocked the mountains and rivers

At this time, it was almost evening, and the setting sun cast a golden afterglow.

It coated the entire city with a layer of gorgeous and gorgeous halo, and also dyed those black armors blood red.

In front of the dilapidated city gate, there stood a bloody man, his face covered with blood, holding a bloody sword in his hand.

At his feet, there were thousands of corpses, blood flowing, gathering into streams, seeping into the ground along the armor, dyeing the dim earth red one piece after another.

However, he still stood firmly.

He held a blood-stained long sword in his hand, his eyes were red, and his faith in his heart was as solid as a rock, vowing to live and die with the city.

On the city wall, there were only a few dozen people left who had been struggling.

Bian Suchen waved the silver needle in her sleeves, knocking down the black armored soldiers who tried to climb the city wall one after another.

Her white shirt was soaked in blood, and her beautiful face was covered with dirty blood.

This white lotus that was not stained by the fireworks of the world was eventually stained by the smoke of the battlefield.

At this time, her lips were chapped, her breathing was heavy, her cheeks were pale, and her eyes showed a look of despair.

She was a famous doctor, but her hands were stained with blood.

She hated what she had done, but when she saw the lives of the people being ruthlessly taken away by the enemy soldiers, her heart was filled with anger.

Suddenly, a voice sounded on the city wall, and that voice was full of hope for life, which cheered up the survivors.

"It is our Beili army! His Majesty has sent people to rescue us!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was surprised and surprised. They looked up and saw the smoke and dust rolling in from the distant sky.

The mighty breath came to their faces, which rekindled the hope of the people who were on the verge of collapse.

And when they saw clearly

When they saw the appearance of Chu's army, they all knelt down on the city wall excitedly.

In this desperate moment, it was so kind to see the army of their own country.

Only Bian Suchen, looking at the army moving like the wind, always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

But some people were happy and some were sad. When General Nan Jue under the city saw the rolling dust and the fluttering flags behind him, his eyes suddenly changed.

It was Beili's Luocheng Army!

Looking at the mighty army, General Nan Jue pointed his knife at Wang Changqing standing at the gate of the city and roared: "A bunch of trash! Hurry up and kill him for me!"

The black armor soldiers also knew that the enemy army appeared in the rear. Out of the desire to live, the soldiers who were originally frightened by Wang Changqing rushed forward like mad dogs.

It's no wonder that they couldn't capture the city. The city gate was so big, and there was a monster guarding it.

They were heavy armored soldiers, and the siege and climbing equipment were lost in the previous siege battle.

Wang Changqing's hands were shaking, and he also saw the smoke and dust several miles away.

Just hold on for a moment!

The Tai Chi sword intent was activated, and the last sword light burst out. Hundreds of people were pierced by the sword light and fell to the ground and wailed in pain.

"You monster, hurry up and die!"

"Kill him! Kill him quickly!"

"Kill this monster, otherwise everyone will die under the sword of the Beili Army!"

Nan Jue's black armor soldiers have lost their minds. They broke out from the last battle and had not slept well for several days and nights in a row to escape the siege of Beili.

Now that a Taoist priest alone blocked more than a hundred heavy armors and was still unscathed, morale instantly fell to the bottom.

Wang Changqing's face was cold, and his moves were sharp and domineering.

As long as he held back this group of black armor soldiers, he could cooperate with the Beili army to surround and kill them all!

Everyone in the city can be saved, and his beloved woman can also be saved.

Just hold on for a moment...

The belief in his heart urged him to keep swinging the sword in his hand, and he did not stop until his strength was exhausted.

At this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound under his feet, as if thousands of troops were galloping from afar.

The shock was as if thousands of troops had flattened the entire earth, which made people tremble!

It's over...

When this word came to mind, many people in the Nan Jue army showed fear, and even a few timid legs softened and paralyzed on the ground.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from afar, and the sound came from far away, getting louder and louder, and more and more dense, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Five miles...

Four miles...

Three miles...

Two miles...

The army of Beili was getting closer and closer...

Finally, a black horse galloped from a distance and stopped less than two miles away from the Nan Jue army, raising its hooves and neighing.

On horseback, the silver-armored general's silver robe fluttered, and with the strong wind, his handsome face was full of resoluteness and solemnity, and a sharp light flashed in his dark and deep eyes.

They stopped one mile away from the city.

More than 8,000 black-armored soldiers turned their guns and aimed their weapons at the Beili army behind them.

"Why did they stop?" The people on the city wall said with confusion.

"I don't know, are they afraid?"

The people on the city tower talked a lot. They saw that the Beili army did not attack immediately, but stopped their horses, which was a bit strange.

But soon, they knew why this army stopped.

Rows of artillery were pushed out, and the barrels were pointed straight ahead.

The black-armored soldiers were stunned when they saw the rows of artillery.

"What are they going to do?!" General Nan Jue showed a horrified look.

In the Luocheng Army, General Yinjia waved his hand, and the Luocheng Army immediately began to load artillery shells.

The deputy general looked at the people still standing on the city wall, hurried out and said: "General, no! There are still people from our Beili in that city."

General Yinjia raised his eyebrows slightly, and said sarcastically: "So what? Do you want us brothers in the Luocheng Army to charge? They are Nanjue Xuanjia soldiers. Do you want to let light armor fight heavy armor and let the brothers die in vain!"

Light armor against heavy armor is like hitting a rock with an egg. Perhaps after a charge, most of his 30,000 Luocheng soldiers will be killed or injured, and the other side will not lose much.

The deputy general was speechless, lowered his head and remained silent.

General Yinjia drew his sword and raised it slowly.

At this moment, the deputy general turned over and dismounted, half-knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "General! I am willing to lead 10,000 Luocheng troops to defeat the enemy, please allow me!"

Hearing this, General Yinjia was slightly stunned. He did not expect that the deputy general would take the initiative to volunteer.

Those were black armor soldiers. Even if the Grand Protector led the army, they would suffer heavy losses.

"Stupid!" General Yinjia shouted angrily.

Looking at this person who followed him

General Yinjia was extremely angry, as he was the deputy who had been by his side for many years.

Sacrificing the small self to achieve the greater self, this should be the awareness that every general should have.

There are only some civilians who are struggling to survive in the city, while his Luocheng Army is the elite of Beili, and they are the warriors who fight bloody battles on the battlefield.

Using their lives in exchange for some old, weak and disabled people, this is not stupid.

"General, they are the people of Beili, and our duty is to protect them. If the soldiers abandon the people, what is the meaning of us going to the battlefield?" The deputy general looked up and said.

"You idiot!" General Yinjia kicked him to the ground with one foot, and then raised his long sword: "Point the gunners to listen to the order!"

"Fire!"

In an instant, the sound of the artillery was deafening, and countless shells flew into the city, shooting towards the Nanjue Xuanjia soldiers with the power of destroying the world.

Under the city wall, the general of Nanjue looked at the sky full of shells and roared: "Are they crazy!"

At the same time, looking at the rain of artillery, the people on the city wall were stunned.

The soldiers of Beili, their patron saint, actually fired artillery fire at them?

Bian Suchen walked forward slowly, with a tear flowing from the corner of his eye.

Boom!

The rain of artillery rain poured down from the sky, and the sound of explosions reached the eardrums, and the whole world seemed to be overturned in an instant.

Looking at the overwhelming fire points, Wang Changqing smiled desperately.

In the city, several old people sat down in the corner of the street, their turbid old eyes were empty, while other children and women huddled under the eaves and shivered.

They went from despair to hope for life, and then from hope for life to greater despair.

In the altar.

The old Taoist opened his filthy eyes, and when he woke up from his dream, a fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He said viciously to the middle-aged man in front of him: "Kill all the people of the Xiao royal family!"