"Did Xianwen want to anger Yang Gou?" De Chang asked.

He Song said: "I have a taste of Yang Gou's temperament, and he is the most intolerable one. However, he is so anxious at the moment, even if it is a murderous provocation, I guess he will hold it in."

"If you hold it back for a while, you will become a turtle!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The city was laughing wildly.

The weather was good, cloudy with drizzle, and a bit of wind blowing, which was quite refreshing.

The two guard generals were talking about the recent situation in the DPRK at the top of the city. They were both a little worried, worried that they would be sucked into Ning Xing's whirlpool.

"Only meritorious service!" He Song determined his future path... Helianli was also being attacked by his enemies and could not take care of him. So, he should save himself!

After thinking about this, He Song ordered: "From today on, send more scouts and rangers to kill the Tang people on sight. Be sure to anger Yang Dog!"

De Chang agreed and said with a smile: "If he kills too many people, let's see if he still has the nerve to hide in Taoxian County and not show up."

"If you don't stand out, isn't that what you are doing to a turtle?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The two couldn't help laughing.

"The scout is back, hey! That's not right!"

He Song looked up and saw more than ten scouts beating horses wildly in the drizzle.

"This is……"

The scouts entered the city, and the leader went up to the top of the city with stab wounds on his body.

He Song asked: "Did you meet a Tang army scout?"

The scout knelt down and his eyes were red. "We met Wang Laoer, and the brothers were killed by him... Wuwu!" The scout whimpered a few times.

"That crazy monster with a head?" He Song calculated the distance, "This is wrong!"

Dechang asked: "You are waiting for more than a hundred horses. How many people and horses does Wang Laoer bring?"

"More than eighty riders!"

"You can come back with more than ten cavalry, which is good!" Tokucho thought this scout was good.

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

The drizzle is like silk, like a lover's eyebrows.

Dozens of riders rushed out in the drizzle.

The leader threw the things in his hands.

Boom!

The round thing rolled a few times in the rain and turned out to be a human head.

The man smiled ferociously at the city wall, "There are too few people, we can't make any money! Come with a few more!"

"It's Mr. Wang!"

He Song was pleasantly surprised, "Wang Laoer is here, and Yang Gou..."

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of horse hoofbeats could be heard faintly and very intensively.

In the water curtain composed of drizzle, a big flag was flying.

"What's that word?" someone asked.

"Yang!"

"Yang Gou is here!"

The sound of horse hooves shook the ground, and thousands of horsemen rushed over in black.

Until the city.

Yang Xuan pointed to the city head under the banner and said: "Last time I came here, there were still some gaps here. Now they have not only been repaired, but they have also been raised. Beiliao's current thoughts are probably to hold on."

"He Lianfeng passed away and He Lianchun succeeded to the throne. I am afraid that he will be exhausted for a while. Therefore, Beiliao must be holding on for a while, everywhere." Han Ji glanced at the old thief and thought why the hammer was not there this time.

Grab performance.

The old thief was deep in thought, and after a while he said, "He Lianchun doesn't want to use his military exploits to frighten the country?"

"I see you are still unfinished, old thief, when did you learn to hesitate?" Wang Laoer asked, hooking the old thief's shoulder on horseback.

"Your hands are full of blood, get out of the way!" The old thief pulled his hand away in disgust.

The latter sentence is: It is quite similar to Lang Jun’s current situation.

Yang Xuan sent troops to frighten Northern Xinjiang, but He Lianchun chose to stand firm. This shows that He Lianchun lacked enterprising spirit.

To put it more deeply: Following such a lord, the future is bright!

Yang Xuan led the generals to inspect the city, and after completing the inspection, he ordered: "Build siege equipment and set up camp."

Thousands of cavalry retreated, leaving Yang Xuan and more than two hundred cavalry.

"Old Han, I only have more than 200 cavalry here. Do you think the general will attack?"

"Does Mr. Lang want to use his body as bait?"

"Guardian He Chong, Yan! Tell them." Yang Xuan waved.

He Lianyan came over and said: "He Chong is a member of He Lianli. He suffered heavy losses when suppressing the rebellion in the grassland and raised him for a long time. Now that he has left the south of the town and returned to the city, he must want to make a difference."

Look, one more Bei Liao Tong is more useful than one more military advisor.

Yang Xuan was delighted, and Han Ji said: "How brave is this person? That's all, I asked in vain. He has been recuperating for several years, and even if he was once brave, he may have become cautious now."

"It's hard to say." Yang Xuan said: "People's hearts are greedy. Now that the great achievements are outside the city, can he not be tempted?"

At the top of the city, He Chong was so excited, "If we go out of the city to cover up the killing..."

The chief of virtue's face changed slightly, "Xiang Wen, don't forget Yang Gou's cunning. How many people have suffered great losses at his hands!"

He Chong thought for a while and said, "That's all, I'd better be cautious."

"Jianshui City and other places will get the news later. With their control, I think it will be easy and satisfying to come to this battle." The commander was about to find a place to take a nap.

"Let the peasants start carrying it!" He Song said.

Supplies for defending the city were constantly being brought up and piled up everywhere.

He Song said confidently: "When the opportunity comes, I will not let it go."

Under the city, Yang Xuan said with some regret: "He is actually a cautious person."

Han Ji smiled and said: "Lang Jun doesn't want to think about his reputation. He is a famous general in the Tang Dynasty. He has won many battles. How many losses have the Northern Xinjiang Army suffered in Lang Jun's hands? Even if the guard general is not calm, his subordinates will not be calm.

?After all, there is only one human head, and if the husband takes it, it will be gone."

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "To this day, am I still finding it difficult to fight?"

The feeling of being alone and seeking defeat made Yang Xuan feel a little sad.

At the top of the city, when a sergeant saw Yang Xuan turning his horse around, he shouted filial piety: "Yang Gou, do you dare to attack the city? I'm waiting for you!"

"What a bitch!"

Yang Xuan was a little annoyed, turned around and rode over.

"Protect Langjun!" Lin Feibao and Zhang Xu each held a shield and followed Yang Xuan on the left and right.

Yang Xuan rode his horse close to the city and suddenly smiled, "Why am I having such a dispute? It shows that I have been very angry recently. Hey! But now that I'm here, I have to make some noise, right?"

The sergeants at the top of the city couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw him approaching. More than a dozen sharp archers hid behind the battlements and prepared for a sneak attack...

He Song said softly: "Keep yelling!"

The sergeant scolded: "Yang Gou, how is your mother?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The city was laughing wildly.

In the midst of this wild laughter, Yang Xuan quickly took out the bow and arrow that had not been used for a long time.

As his inner breath cultivation increased, the bows he used became larger and larger.

Open your bow, nock an arrow, and let go.

Then the horse turned around.

At the top of the city, the filial sergeant held the arrow stuck in his throat and lost it. His body swayed and fell down.

puff!

City head.
Chapter completed!