The soldiers and civilians at the head of Gaoyang City watched the more and more people gathered under the city. Hundreds of heads broke their last luck, and there was no other choice except to fight to the death. The threat of death aroused their survival, and if they wanted to live, they had to defeat the enemy under the city. Meng Fei wanted to use death to intimidate Gaoyang and dispel their fighting spirit, but it was counterproductive. Since you don’t want me to live, I will drag a few people to death.

The soldiers silently wiped their swords and guns, checking again whether the bowstrings were twisted well and whether there was any problem with the crossbow. The people of the people were not so calm, and there was still a look of fear in their eyes. The hands holding the sword were trembling involuntarily, but no one took a step back, grabbed the knife and the gun.

The tragedy outside the city soon spread to the city, and more and more people walked out of the closed doors. They carried rolling wood, carrying stones, carrying iron pots, carrying grease, and firewood, walked out of various streets and alleys, gathered towards the head of Gaoyang City, and the homeless people who had no houses had found some manure buckets from there, scooped out the manure from the toilet, not avoiding the stench, nor were afraid of the dirty thing splashing on their bodies. They carried, held, carried, carried, and walked up to the head of the city.

The fire started to ignite, the oil began to boil, and the smelly manure was poured in, and the entire city suddenly filled with an extremely unpleasant smell.

Meng Fei was in a very bad mood. It did not make him feel better after easily capturing Chenghua. After his order, the five major tribes of the Gaoshan tribe quickly summoned the warriors from the clan to gather under his royal flag. However, Meng Xiang, who was firmly ranked second in terms of qualifications and strength, has not sent any soldiers until now. He has sent three envoys to Chima, all of whom have returned without success. The information he brought back is that Meng Xiang is actively gathering his troops and preparing food and grass, and will send troops soon.

If Meng Fei believes this kind of excuse, it will be a ghost.

Well, if you don’t come, you won’t come. If you let the brief description kill you, you won’t dare to come. When you regret it, when I occupy the five western counties, you will want to get a share of the pie, then it will be too late.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back. Behind his horse, there was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and dressed in Dayue costume. Seeing Meng Fei look back at him, he smiled and nodded at him.

Meng Fei smiled and nodded to him, Meng Xiang, you short-sighted bastard, I don’t know that I have already taken up Gao Zhier, and I briefly describe that you will never come back in your life. It’s hard to say whether he can still live. After briefly, the five counties in the west are not the world of our Gaoshan tribe. Da Yue people, let them all go to hell!

"King. Those two people have already brought them." A plagiarized high mountain general strode to Meng Fei, stroked his left hand and bent down to report that behind him, a group of shirtless soldiers with horizontal swords on their waists and twisted two people whose clothes were torn to pieces.

Meng Fei sneered and looked at the two people in front of him, rode on the horse, leaned down, looked at the two people in front of him, and laughed: "Master Lan, Captain Cao, do you still recognize me Meng Fei?"

The two people in front of me were the county magistrate Lan Yuanfeng of Chenghua and the captain Lu Gang of Chenghua.

"Bah, you barbarian, one day, my Dayue Heavenly Soldier will cut you into pieces and kill you in the mountains, killing you in the mountains without any of them." The county magistrate Lan Yuanhua, who was slightly thin and had a tuft of goatee beard, cursing, his eyes were just about to spit out, but his expression was not afraid at all.

"Oh, I can't tell that you are so strong-willed, you are still so stubborn when you die!" Meng Fei smiled and turned to look at Lu Gang. "Personnel Lu, what about you, do you want to scold me too. Come on, I'll give you a chance to scold you. I'll be the one who's going to die soon. Let you curse me. Hahaha!"

Lu Gang's eyes were swollen and only a crack was left. Obviously, he suffered a lot when he was escorted all the way. After hearing Meng Fei's words, Lu Gang's face changed a lot. Suddenly his legs became weak. To Meng Fei's surprise, the general actually knelt down, "Mr. Meng, please spare my life. As long as you spare me, I can persuade you to surrender Wei Dongsheng, the garrison commander of Gaoyang. He and I are sworn brothers. If I persuade him, he will definitely abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

Lan Yuanfeng was stunned at first, then he reacted. He couldn't help but get angry. He kicked Lu Gang to the ground. When he was about to pounce on him, he was pressed down by the soldiers behind him and pressed him to the ground. His face was pressed to the ground, but he still turned his head hard and said loudly: "Lu Gang, a real man will die if he dies. Don't lose his dignity. Even if you surrender, Meng Zhe will never spare your life!"

Meng Fei laughed loudly, "Fuck. Captain Lu, if you can persuade Wei Dongsheng to surrender, I will spare you, but I have to tease you, and then go to pour the toilet and wash the chamber pot for me every day. Are you willing?"

Lu Gang was stunned. After a moment, his longing for life finally overcame the shame and kowtowed repeatedly, "As long as the king spares me, I will, I will!"

As soon as these words were said, not to mention Lan Yuanhua, even Meng Fei himself and other high mountain generals around him were extremely surprised. The man behind Meng Fei shook his head slightly, his face very disdainful. Lan Yuanfeng fainted from anger.

At the top of Gaoyang City, Zhao Xu looked outside the city. Gaoshan soldiers set up a high platform in front of the formation, with a wooden rack on it. Although his clothes were torn, it was still obvious that the man wearing the official uniform of Dayue was spread out and tied up with his limbs. "Person Wei, what do they want to do? That person seems to be Lord Lan Yuanhua, the magistrate of Chenghua County? You have a good look, see if it is him."

Wei Dongsheng punched the city wall with a fierce punch, "Tai Zun, it's Lord Lan, and this bastard Meng Fei wants to kill people and sacrifice flags in front of the formation. This is the custom of their mountain tribe."

Zhao Xu's face changed drastically, and he reached out to grab Wei Dongsheng, "Captain Wei, can you save Lord Lan?"

Wei Dongsheng shook his head slowly.

"Then let's watch Lord Lan be killed by them?"

Wei Dongsheng lowered his head powerlessly. "Tai Zun, we can't do anything. We can't leave the city. That will take more lives and it will be impossible to save Lord Lan."

While the two of them were gritting their teeth, in the high mountain clan army formation under the city, a man in the costume of a Dayue general ran out stumbled out, "Dongsheng, I am Lu Gang, Dongsheng, I am Lu Gang!"

"Lu Gang?" Wei Dongsheng was shocked, held the city wall and looked at the person below who was rolling and crawling over.

Lu Gang ran to the city, looked up at the top of the city, shouting loudly with a crying voice: "Dongsheng, Chenghua has been broken, all of us are dead, there are only five hundred people in Gaoyang, you can't defend, surrender, King Meng said, as long as you surrender, you will definitely protect your life."

"What did you say?" Wei Dongsheng looked at him in surprise, unable to believe his ears.

Zhao Xu, who was on the other hand, heard clearly and was furious, "This beast is advising you to surrender!" He lifted the water and fire stick in his hand and smashed it hard, but his strength was very limited. The water and fire stick weighing more than ten pounds fell down to the city with a bang, but he didn't even touch the other party's hair.

Wei Dongsheng's face was gloomy and he looked at Lan Yuanfeng who was dying on the high platform in the distance. "Lu Gang, I, Wei Dongsheng, have blinded my eyes. If you have sex with you, you will be a brother. If you still have shame, you will go back and die with a little dignity." He lifted a knife from the wall, shook his arms and continued, and the long sword buzzed and flew down the city and stabbed Lu Gang in front of him.

Lu Gang was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, his hands shaking, "Dongsheng, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, you surrender, only if you surrender can I survive, Dongsheng, for more than ten years of friendship, please save my life!" Wei Dongsheng looked at Lu Gang under the city and sighed deeply, "Bow come!" A soldier handed over a long bow, and Wei Dongsheng opened his bow and put an arrow on the arrow, "Gangzi, you dare not die, I, the elder brother, will send you a ride!" With a whoosh, the iron arrow broke through the string and shot down like lightning, and with a loud bang, he pierced deeply into Lu Gang's chest under the city.

Lu Gang grabbed the arrow rod with both hands, his eyes protruded, and he looked at Wei Dongsheng in the city in disbelief. He made a quarrel in his throat, took a few steps back, and fell down to the sky.

Seeing that Lu Gang was shot and killed in the city, Meng Fei knew that there was no hope for him to surrender, but he did not expect anything and did not care whether the other party surrendered. In his opinion, what trouble could hundreds of soldiers defended the city walls to him? Five hundred people lined up and held hands, but I was afraid that even Gao Yang's city wall could not stand halfway. After the attack began, Gao Yang was still like Chenghua, and he went down in one go!

He looked down with heavy hands and fell, "Beat the drum, sacrifice the flag, and attack the city!"

Dozens of cowhide drums were beaten hard. Amid the drum sound, the executioner's raised ghost-headed knife, wearing only a pair of shorts, flashed coldly on the platform, Lan Yuanfeng's head flew high with blood light soaring into the sky, falling from dust.

In the blood light, countless Gaoshan tribes carried ladders and carried one rack after another. Gaoyang County had a brief army stationed in a brief manner. Although the city was fully equipped with various facilities on the top of the city, the city wall was not high. The Gaoyang people never thought that one day, they would be attacked by the Gaoshan people. The city wall, which was only a dozen meters high, was too short for the Gaoyang people.

"Kill the enemy!" Wei Dongsheng also shouted.

When Meng Fei drove the crowd to attack Gaoyang County, Meng Xiang, the second largest member of the Gaoshan tribe, whom he hated, did not send people. At this time, not far from the battlefield, Meng Gao was silently observing Gaoyang County with the sound of killing sounds. Waves of Gaoshan tribe rushed forward, and batches of land retreated back like a tide. The Battle of Gaoyang actually entered a white-hot stage from the beginning, without any temptation, and directly entered the most tragic strangle.

"Young Master, why don't the master let us come too? Gaoyang used to be the base camp of Jian Crazy. It has a lot of people, money and food. It is the fattest place in the five western counties." A man held the long knife in his hand tightly and asked the young people around him.

Meng Gao is Meng Xiang's son. He just turned 20 this year. He was very puzzled and dissatisfied with his father's decision. For him, there was no good person in the Dayue people. He was a noble young master in the tribe. However, in the eyes of Dayue people, he was a barbarian. In his own reflection, he was humiliated by these Dayue people.

"Look, my father has his own opinions. We just need to respect the father's instructions." Meng Gao said impatiently. (To be continued)!~!
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