Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

The corners of Zhao Xingwen's mouth have been tense as he wants to say something, but when the country rises and falls and the city is about to collapse, his life and death are also unpredictable when he leads the army to defend the enemy.

He didn't want to give Huo Wenshu a promise that might not be fulfilled, until the moment when he was about to leave the city, Zhao Xingwen seemed to have used all his strength to gather up his courage, holding her hand and said: "The body of seven feet has already promised the country, no matter how difficult it is. Xu Qing. If I…”

Huo Wenshu put her index finger on his lips, blocking his unfinished words, and said first, "I won't stop you, I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhao Xingwen only felt that there was a haze in his eyes for the first time in his life, and the scorching heat in his heart seemed to burn into his eyes.

He silently folded his ten fingers, clenched his fists hard, and clenched his teeth, the word 'good' stuck in his throat was so difficult that he couldn't say it.

Zhao Xingwen finally turned around in silence, never leaving her hope, the burly figure walked towards the city gate with heavy steps.

He silently thought about the unfinished words in his heart. If I can't come back, you have to forget me and find a sweetheart...

Huo Wenshu looked at his tall back, and she became more and more stalwart in her heart. She also had a word in her heart that she hadn't finished speaking. I'll wait for you to come back, and I'll just wait for you to come back...

"It's not an example, even if you..." Before Xiao Mubai could finish speaking, the horns of the four city gates sounded in the south, south, north and west.

After all, Wuma Huacai could only delay the siege of the rebels for a little time and give a certain blow to the morale of the rebels.

But the real defenders still have to look at themselves.

The rebels outside the city were blocked by this, and the cavalry was forced to stop, and they couldn't help being a little flustered by the formation of the light cavalry just now.

However, at this moment, only a few orders from the army were heard.

In the first time, Shi Fuqiu issued a clear and powerful order to stabilize the pioneer battalion.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers with shields caught up from behind, stepped on the pool of blood on the official road, checked the snow one by one, and led the cavalry to move forward.

Although it took a lot of time, the rebels were getting closer and closer to the city gate. With the construction of the siege equipment, they went up along the lower right of the city gate... There was a sound of drinking and killing.

The rebel army was strictly disciplined, and when Shi Fuqiu ruthlessly ordered him to build a wooden ladder to climb up to the city tower at the cost of a large amount of the life of the soldiers, the crossbow rain that hit around gradually weakened.

The sword light flashed, and there were already rebels trying to fight in.

Shi Fuqiu rode on the horse, looked sideways at the most powerful general beside him, nodded slightly towards him, his fingers like swords, pointed directly in the direction of the north gate.

The general next to him, Jiang Zhan, snorted, holding a long spear, and shouted: "Order!"

Jiang Zhan put his feet on the horse's belly, and took tens of thousands of soldiers to attack the tower again.

For a time, I could only smell the horse's hooves rolling up like wind and thunder, and the momentum was overwhelming.

There were still endless screams above the tower, full of the sound of the blade piercing the bone, and the corpse fell to the ground from the tower, making a loud noise, and the blood was blurred and shocking.

Blood flowed all the way down from the top of the tower, and the battle was tragic.

Jiang Zhan turned a blind eye, and sprinted towards the tower with the soldiers, only to see his spear stabbed out, and with a loud 'cha' sound, he pierced into the corner above the tower, and took advantage of the situation to rise into the air and use his strength to climb over the wall. Leap forward.

With a loud shout, Jiang Zhan picked up his spear and returned, only to see a soldier of King Mo on the spear, blood dripping from the spear, and the tip of the spear had pierced the soldier's chest and abdomen...

Jiang Zhan, who was under the armor, snorted, shook his arm, and threw the corpse on the tip of the gun like a paper bag.

The defending army behind him followed one after another, and Jiang Zhan waved the black long spear in his hand again.

The long spear was entirely made of steel. It was powerful and unmistakable.

Shi Fuqiu stared coldly at his first warrior under the Beicheng Gate. With a wave of his hand, he took advantage of the gap made by Jiang Zhan and ordered the rebels to press on them one by one, preparing to use a powerful force to directly take the Beicheng. door.

Although nearly a thousand soldiers were damaged on the way forward, Shi Fuqiu's mind still did not tremble.

Although that mechanism was destroyed by chance, it could not stop an army from breaking through the city.

Moreover, they had occupied Chang'an before, and he knew exactly what the remaining supplies in the city were.

A soldier of King Mo armed with a crossbow appeared in the outpost on the left front and aimed at Jiang Zhan through the window. Unexpectedly, before he could pull the trigger, a feather arrow had already hit him in the heart.

The Soldier of King Mo groaned and fell downstairs...

Immediately after the sound of 'chi chi', followed the pioneer Jiang Zhan, dozens of rebels behind him climbed the wall in unison, holding light bows, shooting from left to right, arrows shot quickly.

Countless arrow holes suddenly appeared on the window sash of the residential building under the tower.

Xiao Guo used to be the strongest archer army led by Gu Shiqing. Although Shi Fuqiu was not as good as Gu Shiqing, his training methods were the same.

At this moment, the crossbowmen of King Mo's army did not dare to show their stature in an instant, holding a stiff bow in their hands!

Even if there are crossbow arrows on both sides, they are shot blindly, without any accuracy, and the crossbow arrows shot on Jiang Zhan's heavy armor cannot penetrate into his body at all, but only scratched the skin and showed a little bloodshot.

In a short while, Jiang Zhan had already rushed to the tower with the bow and arrow battalion, and then jumped down the tower and fought with the soldiers below, trying to open the north gate directly, allowing the rebels to break into the city.

The rebel infantry outside the North City Gate was still holding the ramming wood, hitting it vigorously, and behind the infantry was the mighty rebel cavalry.

Once the city gates are opened, there is no longer any way to break through Chang'an.

Suddenly, a feathered arrow came out of the air and accurately hit the cheek of an archer who was trying to open the door. The arrow crossed the mouth and inserted from the other cheek.

For a time, blood splattered everywhere.

Jiang Zhan, who was standing beside the archer, was splattered with blood and a look of suffocation.

He pointed his spear through the air, and shouted in the direction of Yujian: "The arrow is good, Jiang Zhan is willing to learn a thing or two."

In the morning sun, Zhao Xingwen, who had already gone to the north and south city gates with Xiao Mubai, came from the long street.

In the past, when the strength of the Xiao State was still divided into two, the Gu family's army was known for its archery, and the Zhao family's infantry was brave and invincible.

Later, the military power was divided into four. Shi Fuqiu led half of the Gu family's army and still maintained the accuracy of the bow and arrow. Xiao Mubai took over half of the Zhao family's army and then turned to focus on the cavalry. After that, the iron cavalry of King Mo's army also made all four countries in World War I. Know.

However, at this moment, Zhao Xingwen shot the opposite archer's cheek with a feather arrow.

You must know that in the Zhao family's military camp, the most powerful horseman... is Zhao Xingwen!

Even Yan Jianghong, as the cavalry and archery instructor in the Zhao family's barracks, could only rank third...