One step away!

Eury Wende was one step away from the gate of Pyongyang City, and he could even clearly see the expressions of the guards on the top of the city, but this step was like a thunder pool and was difficult to cross.

Lin Feng raised Ezhi Wende over his head with one hand, pointed out a long spear and pointed the soldiers rescued in the city, and shouted loudly, "If you go further, die!"

Although the Goryeo soldier couldn't understand Lin Feng's nothing, he stopped moving forward by the murderous aura of shock. He held a spear in his hand. You looked at me, but no one dared to take a step.

"A bunch of waste! Come and save me! The Sui Dynasty has no food, they are finished, don't be afraid!" Yizhi Wende kicked his legs in the air and kept shouting.

The Goryeo soldiers were unmoved and stopped moving.

Yizhi Wende cursed angrily, "You bunch of trash, kill him! Kill him! The Great Sui is over, the Great Sui is over, what are you afraid of!"

The Goryeo soldier standing at the gate of the city tightened the spear in his hands and took a cautious step forward.

Eji Wende looked overjoyed and urged: "Yes, hurry up, hurry up, kill this guy! We will win, our Goryeo won!"

The Goryeo soldiers took a step forward together again. Lin Feng took a deep breath. It seemed that it was impossible to shock these guys by intimidation. Now Li Wushi and the guys should be on the way here, so they have to delay for some time.

Lin Feng placed Yizhi Wende on the horse's back and let him do whatever he wanted but could not break free from his constraints.

The Goryeo soldiers took another step, and the gun head shining with a cold light was only thirty steps away from Lin Feng.

The gentian bright silver spear danced several beautiful gun flowers in the air. Lin Feng did not intend to escape and exposed his back to the enemy. This was the stupidest way. At that time, he would become a living target on this plain and be slaughtered by others.

Eji Wende's face turned red and he shouted wildly on the horse's back, "Kill him" and as long as he returns to Pyongyang alive, the Sui army will be finished!

Lin Feng held a bright silver spear in his hand, his eyes were terrifying. The two sides were less than twenty steps away, and the battle was about to reach.

Just as the two sides were about to contact, a commotion came from behind the Goryeo soldiers, and then the soldiers lined up in two groups to make way.

A middle-aged man wearing a jade belt walked out of the crowd.

Yizhi Wende was overjoyed when he saw this man's face and shouted: "King Baoshan, save me! The Great Sui Dynasty is over, and they can't hold on!"

The person who came was the current Goryeo King’s younger brother, Baoshan King Gao Jin!

When Gao Jin heard the words of Yizhi Wende, he was not happy, but said with a gloomy face: "Yizhi Wende, why should I listen to you?"

"Really, mine is true, you believe me!" Ezhi Wende's heart sank.

"Hmph, believe you?" Gao Jin sneered, "It's because I believe you. I, Goryeo, have already died in vain. It's because I believe you that the Great Sui army will be at the city now!"

"King of Baoshan! I just came out of the Sui camp and they had no food. We only need to hold on for another three or five days. They will be defeated, and they will be defeated!" Yizhi Wende shouted anxiously, his face flushed.

"Hold on for another three or five days? Do you know that as long as the Sui Dynasty is willing, they can conquer Pyongyang in one day?" Gao Jin glared at his eyes, and his expression was a little excited.

It’s not that Gao Jin was so angry. In fact, he and King Goryeo have always agreed to surrender, but Eji Wende insisted on fighting to the end. Now, more than 100,000 people in Goryeo have died in vain and the capital is surrounded. How can he not be angry?

Lin Feng didn't understand what the two were, but he should know that they looked at their expressions. The two probably had disagreements and had a dispute.

The two quarreled, Lin Feng was happy and his reinforcements arrived soon, and even if they wanted to do something, they had to think about it.

Gao Jin seemed to finally remember Lin Feng's existence. He only heard him snorting coldly, left Yizhi Wende, bowed to Lin Feng, and said, "This general, my king has already felt the sincerity of the Sui army and is willing to surrender. I also asked the general to pass on the message on his behalf, so that General Yuwen will not attack again."

Gao Jin's Chinese is much better than Yizhi Wende. After hearing this, Lin Feng nodded a few minutes and tapped Yizhi Wende in the head with a bright silver spear, and smiled and said, "The Great Sui Dynasty wants to invite Yizhi Wende back to have tea and chat. Is this okay?"

"Of course, General, please give yourself your own advice. My king will leave the city at noon tomorrow. Please give me more words!" Gao Jin bowed with a respectful look.

When he heard that King Goryeo was preparing to surrender, Yizhi Wende cursed: "Silly! Idiot! Idiot! Your Gao clan is our sinners in Goryeo! It's shame! It's shame!"

"Shut up! If you want a sinner, you are the sinner. More than 100,000 Gaolierlang has died because of you, and I, Gaoli, have lost more than 100,000 people in vain!" Gao Jin shouted. He had more than one or two opinions about Yizhi Wende.

"I, 100,000 soldiers in Goryeo died in order to guard their homes. Only by doing this will you make them die with your eyes open. They will definitely curse you Gao clan underground!" Yizhi Wende's muscles trembled all over his body, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Gao Jin ignored Yizhi Wende's abuse, bowed to Lin Feng again, and said respectfully: "General, please go slowly, my king will leave the city at noon tomorrow."

Lin Feng nodded his head, squeezed his legs into the horse's belly, and began to slowly turn around.

Yizhi Wende kept cursing on Lin Feng's horse's back. He didn't expect that he was not defeated by the enemy, but finally he actually carried it to his hand. The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt his throat sweet, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Feng glanced at him and didn't react much. As long as he couldn't die, he was too lazy to care about other things.

After walking about two or three hundred meters and completely out of the attack range of the crossbowmen in Pyongyang City, Lin Feng began to rush on his horse, galloping all the way, turning into a ray of black stream of lightning.

After moving forward for more than a mile, the earth suddenly trembled without warning. The sound of horse hooves like thunder came, and Lin Feng saw a large group of cavalry rushing on the plain like a tide.

The Sui Dynasty's Dragon Rising Banner was roaring in the air, and Lin Feng was unable to suppress his excitement. He raised Yizhi Wende high with one hand and ran towards the army.

The Great Sui cavalry, who had been chasing, looked at the young man who was like a god descending to earth. He didn't know who shouted first, and then the whole army began to shout wildly.

General Wang Rengong followed everyone, looking at the young man under the scorching sun, and couldn't help but think of a classic saying, "The world is full of 18 safety and 18 safety rings, and the general is in the army!"

Even a young man, another general, eighteen young man!
Chapter completed!