boom!

The stone made a shallow crater on the top of the city, and then rolled over.

In the shallow pit, only flat armor and a pool of blood could be seen.

"The enemy is coming."

The defenders, who had been suffering for a long time, gritted their teeth and clenched the swords and guns in their hands, vowing to let the Northern Xinjiang Army have a try of their own methods.

Li Lili looked at the corpses being carried down and sneered: "Come on! Let's die together!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The Northern Xinjiang army suddenly burst into cheers.

"Enemy attack!"

Someone screamed.

But he saw that his comrades were motionless. He looked out carefully and saw a large flag moving towards the Northern Xinjiang Army.

"Wan Sheng!"

Tens of thousands of troops were chanting.

Yang Xuan on horseback looked calm and smiling.

He raised his hand in response to the cheers of his soldiers.

"Wan Sheng!"

His subordinates responded with even more enthusiastic shouts.

King Yong saw all this.

Beside him, Qian Xiang whispered: "Some people in Chang'an said that he used brutal means to suppress the army. Now it seems that it is all nonsense!"

"This man is deeply respected and loved by the army, which is rare!" King Yong's eyes flashed with brilliance.

He is willing to be a puppet as long as Yang Xuan dares to ask for it.

Yang Xuan rode his horse to the central army, and immediately his banner replaced Nan He's banner and became the focus of the entire army's attention.

Yang Xuandan said calmly: "Ying Qi."

The Yang flag is waving.

Then all the troops responded to the flag.

Flags were flying throughout the Northern Xinjiang Army camp.

Yang Xuan put down his hand, as if pressing something, the entire array became quiet.

"Shout!"

"Will you surrender or not?"

"Will you surrender or not?"

"Will you surrender or not?"

At the top of the city, Fei Le sneered: "I'll surrender to you!"

Yang Guogong ordered: "Dare to die camp!"

"Duke!"

Suoyun from the death camp knelt down.

"Siege the city!"

"I am willing to die for my country!"

Suoyun stood up, limped to the death camp, and drew his sword.

Heng Dao pointed at the city head and yelled filial piety: "For the sake of the Duke!"

The entire death camp was roaring.

"The Duke is mighty!"

"Siege the city!"

Soyun shouted.

"Attack!"

The death battalion was dispatched.

King Yong praised: "You are indeed brave and not afraid of death. I dare to ask the Duke of Qin, how many days will it take for such warriors to attack the city?"

He felt that even if he was bragging, he would have to brag for three days if he said less!

Yang Xuan asked: "Where would your Majesty want to have lunch?"

Ordinary people don't eat lunch, they only eat two meals a day.

But noble people are different. They don't have to eat all the food in their throats at every meal to survive the long time between meals.

What does he mean by this?

Is it to test this king?

If only I could be kinder... no matter whether it's right or wrong, good or bad, it's still a kindness.

King Yong smiled and pointed to the city, "How is the city?"

He was joking, and then thought about noon tomorrow. This would leave room for Qin Guogong.

This is goodwill.

If the Duke of Qin wanted a puppet, he would naturally express it.

Yang Xuan nodded.

"arrange!"

…

At the top of the city, Feile roared filial piety: "It's the death camp, those rebellious archers!"

A wave of arrows rained down, and many of the death camp fell.

The crossbowmen of the Northern Xinjiang Army followed behind and stopped when the distance was determined.

"Watch out for crossbow bolts!"

Feile shouted, squatting down first.

"Fire the arrow!"

A bigger rain of arrows appeared.

Covers the current city head.

Amid the miserable howl, Suoyun shouted: "Yeah, even the birds are bigger than you, hahahaha!"

The battlefield needs crude jokes.

It's best if it's a joke between men and women.

Stimulate hormones to boost morale of soldiers.

Peng!

The stairs were erected on the top of the city, and then the soldiers from the death camp swarmed up.

The two armies began a strangulation battle.

King Yong watched a soldier from the death camp rolling down the city with an enemy soldier in his arms, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really Tiger Ben."

He has been in Chang'an, and this is the first time he has seen a battle formation.

However, there was no fear.

Sure enough, my father's seeds are good... Yang Xuan said: "I have more than 100,000 tigers in northern Xinjiang waiting for danger."

I have an army of more than 100,000, which is more powerful than this.

King Yong will definitely relay these words to Chang'an.

——Yang Ni said that he has an army of more than 100,000 people. Whatever Chang'an wants to do, just give him a shout.

It won't beep if you can do it.

King Yong changed the topic, "The Duke said that the city will be destroyed in two days..."

Yang Xuan shook his head.

"One day?"

"Half a day!"

There was a fierce battle at the top of the city, and the morale of the defenders was high at the moment, which was inextricably linked to the death camp.
To be continued...