Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

"Woo" the ground slashed out, a guy in front of Murong Chong, spitting out an old blood, fell down unwillingly, one step closer to the city gate, but behind Murong Chong was a strong wind flashing, he instinctively The ground turned around and cut it out with a knife. The guy who wanted to cut himself and attacked himself, but put his hand directly on the wrist.

In the thick night, the fire was beating, and Murong opened his eyes wide, and saw that Han Yan's blood-stained face appeared in front of him, accompanied by his deep voice: "His Royal Highness, follow me, if you If you want to live! "

Murong Chong was shocked and happy, his voice shivering a little: "What's going on? General Han, how do you recognize me?"

Han Yan smiled, "Hey": "The armor can be changed, the mount can be given, but this gold sword will only be available to your Highness King Zhongshan. When I first saw that the Xibei cargo did not have a gold sword, Knowing that you must have used the package plan, Murong Yongming knew that there was a danger in the city, and let me come in to die, he did n’t feel well, so I always kept my eyes on him, Your Highness, do n’t forget today, Who saved you. "

Murong Chong nodded excitedly: "General Han, your loyalty, I know very well, I used to think that you are Murong Yong's person, so be prepared for you, now I know you are a loyal servant of Dayan, as long as Help me out of the city, I will inevitably give you endless glory and wealth in the future. Come and help me out of the city gate, there will be a way of life! "

Han Yan shook his head and pulled Murong Chong, who turned his head to protrude in the direction of the city gate, and whispered: "Qin Gou Mingming ambush succeeded, why should he stay in this city gate? There must be tricks, we must not be fooled There is a secret way here, let ’s go out! "

He said, pulling Murong toward the corner of the city wall and running all the way, the two cut left and right, thanks to the cover of the night, plus the two are now wearing ordinary soldiers' clothing A, not the primary target of the Qin army ambush, actually let them sneak out more than a hundred steps and approached the city roots.

The screams in the city gradually subsided. In most places, the fighting had stopped. Several sharp Qin army soldiers shouted at the head of the city: "There are two more at the east corner of the city!"

Immediately afterwards, they shot arrows one after another and shot straight at Murong Chong and Han Yan.

Murong Chong instinctively danced with a golden sword and dialed up the arrow, but Han Yan yelled, and fell to the ground. Murong Chong was shocked and bent down quickly, and said sharply, "General Han, you are fine. Well, you mustn't be okay, I still hope that ...

Han Yan's voice whispered: "His Royal Highness, pretend to be an arrow, prostrate, hurry!"

Murong Chong reacted at once, also pretending to scream, bit his tongue, spit blood, and fell to the ground. He did not forget to pick up an arrow on the ground and insert it into his armor. , He admired: "General Han, on the ability to pretend to escape, no wonder even Murong Yong admires you. It is my blessing to meet you today."

Han Yan quietly pulled a stone at the corner of a wall, only to hear a sound coming from the ground, and the two people were less than three feet apart on the ground. A black hole two square feet appeared suddenly. Han Yan said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, now!"

Murong Chong didn't say a word, he got in after a rollover, and Han Yan followed, when his body was not in the black hole, the baffle above his head closed automatically, everything was calm, as if nothing had happened .

Fuhong scratched his head and said to himself: "Strange, how about the two swallows just now, why suddenly disappeared?"

A lieutenant general on the side, named Ju Shizi, said with a smile: "It was probably that the arrow was wounded. Go to another place. Your Highness, most of the swallows have been eliminated, and the rest seem to want to break through the city gate. "

Fuhong looked at the city of the urn, and Liu Yu was carrying a **** sword with no expression on his face. Behind him, hundreds of Qin army ambushes had been lined up, and the large shield was long, like a steel forest, forced to stand still. Of the more than 200 Yan troops, most of them were scarred all over, some with feather arrows in them, blood covered all over, their eyes scattered, and they clearly had no fighting spirit.

I don't know who it is, so I shouted, "Brothers, the wind is tight, flash!"

More than two hundred soldiers of the Yan Army turned around and fled towards the city gate. They suddenly felt lucky that they had no Qin army guards here. There were only dozens of **** bodies all over the city gate. , Looks like the soldiers of both sides who died when they took the door, and it was these people that provided them with a passage to life, which made these Yan soldiers suddenly ignited the hope of life and the speed of running. It was much faster than usual, almost in a blink of an eye, more than two hundred people poured into the gate of the city gate.

A brutal smile flashed on Fuhong's face: "Very good, now!"

Before Fu Hong ’s voice fell, Ju Shizi ’s hand waved fiercely, and he only heard the sounds of two organs, and he heard the sounds of the two organs, and two huge gates, which were three to four feet wide, respectively. The two sides of the gate of the city gate fell, and dozens of Yan troops under the gate almost couldn't even make a call, and smashed the two giant gates into meat, and the blood was accompanied by the fragments of the human body, from the gap under the gate Outflow, so that the whole doorway was suddenly full of **** smell ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ And more than a hundred Yan Army inside the doorway, shocked, they raised their heads and looked at the doorways around, then they realized that they were dead. Among them, many people began crying for their begging for mercy, and shouted in Di and Chinese: "I will wait for the prince to die, please beg the king, and I will be surrendered, beg the king to spare!"

A trace of intolerance flashed on Liu Yu's face, turning his head to look at Fuhong above the city's head, this Prince of Qin Kingdom, standing high above the city wall for a while, his face full of pleasure before revenge and hatred , He snapped: "The soldiers, the people, these swallow thieves, are still killing your loved ones during the day. Now they are in a desperate situation and want to ask for forgiveness, you said, do not forgive?" Said, He slowly raised his hand.

Thousands of voices at the same time shouted with sky-striking hatred: "Kill, kill, kill!"

Fuhong laughed and shouted, "Kill!"

In the gate of the city, several small holes were suddenly opened on the top, and more than ten pots of oil rolled. When the head was poured, a sound of crying and wolfing echoed in the night sky. The soldiers on both sides of the city, outside and inside the city, heard creepy, but one. Happy and sad, just like the next world, cheering and cheering while gnashing your teeth. The only similarity is the tens of thousands of faces, and the tears flowing at the same time, as these screams gradually subside, they return to peace.