Lin Fengjin said:

"How are you going to help?"

Honuaiya slightly pursed her lips and blew, and two very pleasant dimples suddenly appeared on the fair skin of her cheeks, adding to her charm. Lin Fengjin looked at her pouting action, but she really couldn't bear it in her heart.

I couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion, because when this girl usually performed this action, she was usually squatting, but when she looked at her straightly, she looked very elegant and charming.

But when Huonu Yaya blew it like this, Lin Fengjin suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his back, just like the feeling of ordinary people standing on the edge of a cliff! Immediately afterwards

, the movements of the six fierce soldiers from Ghost Face City suddenly stiffened, and they maintained either raised swords or defensive postures, standing on the spot as if they were sculptures. A bright red blood hole suddenly appeared between their eyebrows, and slowly,

A large amount of turbid liquid poured out from it and fell to the ground...

Needless to say, Huo Nuaya has already released the emperor insects she controlled. Two emperor insects killed six people in an instant. The speed was comparable to machine gun fire. It was really like lightning!!

By the way, after this imperial insect entered its mature form, it was no longer interested in dragon energy, and the range of Huonu Yaya's control over killing people would not exceed thirty meters, so Lin Fengjin asked Lu Yu for it that day.

Lu Yu readily agreed to take out this thing.

At this time, two or three members of the Sanli tribe were about to be killed, but they suddenly saw their opponents die suddenly. They couldn't help but look back and saw the young master nodding slightly to them from behind. He suddenly became energetic and shouted.

Jump up and join the battle group again!

As soon as Huo Nuaya was delayed, the number of ghost faces, who were originally the mainstay, was immediately reduced sharply. Youdao was defeated. After all, hand-to-hand combat in the cold weapon era had a huge casualty ratio and frequency, but these thousands of people

After the bayonet of Wu Zuocheng suddenly became red, it was gradually exhausted.

The people in the Sanli Department also began to realize that as the Dongxia sergeants with white cloths wrapped around their necks and self-cut faces gradually lost their casualties, the pressure on their own side became much less. Then a group of well-rested armored swordsmen were mobilized.

As soon as the shield soldiers came up to encircle them, they immediately drove the Dongxia people off the city wall. At this time, it was obvious that the opponent's endurance had reached its limit. So the rest of the Dongxia army seemed to be weak, and they were slightly under pressure.

They collapsed immediately, throwing away their helmets and armor very simply and disintegrating like a swarm of swarms...

Lin Fengjin saw with his own eyes that behind the land bridge, the military judge and the supervisory team killed seven or eight fleeing sergeants, but it was of no use. Instead, it sparked a mutiny. These escaped soldiers faced the military officers and supervisors.

When the team was fighting, they showed extraordinary bravery, swords were flashing, heads were rising and falling, and the discordant voices of the team were drowned out by the rushing tide. It probably only took the blink of an eye...

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After witnessing this scene, Lin Fengjin and Fang Ming looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison:

"The overall situation has been decided."

Yes, the two of them have been fighting until now. Why can't they guess that this is the last action of the Dongxia Army? Their energy and courage have been exhausted in this desperate battle. Among the Dongxia Army, the retreating faction and the

The originally fragile balance between the main fighting factions will inevitably be completely broken after this battle. This is because almost all of the core strength of the main fighting factions have become ghosts under the strong city wall of Wu Zuocheng.

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However, Lin Fengjin did not intend to let them evacuate so cheaply. He found the old man in Sanlibu and asked about the solar terms and time, and then he did the next thing. He actually asked them to evacuate.

The whole city of Wuzuo was wearing sackcloth and mourning, and then the sound of crying was loud.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zuocheng actually came out in full force. The army pressed forward and wanted to have a showdown with the Dongxia Army. The Dongxia Army rushed forward anxiously. As a result, not long after the two sides came into contact, the troops in the third mile collapsed at the first touch and were beaten.

Throwing away their helmets and armor, they fled in a hurry. Although the Dongxia Army did not capture many heads, the baggage and other items were captured in vain, which immediately boosted their morale.

After questioning the captured prisoners, the Dongxia Army found out that the fierce attacks for days had also caused all the elites in the city to suffer casualties. Moreover, during the last raid by the Dongxia Army, the city lord was shot by a stray arrow and was already in danger.

A great victory and this good news immediately seemed like a shot in the arm of the Eastern Xia Army, which restored their morale. In their hearts, there is always a feeling of jealousy towards this kind of ethnic minority.

They had a natural sense of superiority. They had captured a lot of gold and silver treasures in the previous victory, and the news that the city lord was seriously injured and dying had rekindled hope in their hearts.

----After all, no one wants to run back in despair and become a defeated general, right? Since this battle can still be fought, and there is a high chance of winning, why not grit your teeth and get through it?

---------That's right! The prairie barbarians have never been able to fight tough battles. We have suffered such heavy losses, and their losses must be even greater!

---------We are the dignified regular army of Eastern Xia. These barbarians on the grasslands are supported by those in the south of the Yangtze River. But these people who have traveled thousands of miles across the ocean can do this.

The current situation is really extreme, and it should be time for us to pick the fruits.

Of course, it’s not that no one has pointed out that this may be a “trick” of the enemy, but this kind of formulation is very unpopular with the current mainstream people. Some people even sarcastically say that you should leave first. It is worth mentioning that

, after hearing the news that the lord of Wuzuo City was shot by an arrow and was in critical condition, Li Minghua, who was already on the verge of death, became energetic, regained his composure, drank a few sips of porridge, and then wrote a suicide note to the king of Dongxia, with a satisfied smile at the end.

Swallowed.

At the same time, the Dongxia Army also received many letters from people who wanted to "surrender". They all said that the city lord was seriously ill and would die if he did not have enough water and rice for a few days. As long as he died, he would die.

I am willing to open the city gate for the internal affairs. At the same time, the gold, silver and jewelry are sent to the military camp at a running price, and the units are calculated on a per-car basis.

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Youdao has a face red with wine, and wealth and silk enchant the heart. After several carts of gold, silver, wealth and silk were pulled into the camp gate, the last different sounds disappeared. The remaining generals of the Eastern Xia Army counted their silver, copper, and gold every day. It was obvious

He was so excited that he just waited for the city lord to die so that he could pick the fruits of victory.

In the past, when the attack was thwarted, the army was defeated, and the general was seriously ill, no one dared to write it into the battle report and send it to the rear. Now, three battle reports are sent back every day, and almost all of them mention fierce battles on the city walls, bloody battles, and rising up and shouting.

, killing tens of thousands of enemies.

At the same time, I will send a head back today. It is said to be a certain patriarch of the Sanli tribe. Tomorrow I will send a head back saying it is a certain elder of the Sanli tribe. Anyway, the prairie barbarians all look the same, so what? It is not easy to get proof. The current property of the prairie barbarians is

Carload after car is sent over, and you can just pick out some valuable things among them. For example, jade pendants, scepters, etc., just put them next to the head and send them over!

And the good news from the front came frequently, and the emperors and ministers of the Eastern Xia side were also overjoyed, because the good news written in pen and ink alone may not be credible, but it is a head and a booty to send to the country, it must not be fake, right?

Moreover, these trophies sent back are all high-quality goods, which are very rare. For example, a jade pendant worn by a tribal elder is a rare blood jade carving, which cannot be bought without hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

It can be seen that those three miles are indeed fat and oily. The other generals were very upset when they heard about it. They wished that they could turn back the time before the expedition. Even if they had worked hard to sell their property as "piyan", they still had to clear this hole, saying

What I want to do is to get rid of the old dog Li Minghua and take the position of the coach. Seeing that I have done this, not only will I be saved for the rest of my life, but I will also have the foundation for my descendants.

Fortunately, Qiu Ba, the Dongxia Army on the front line, also knew the key point. In the battle reports, they always said that Li Minghua was "slightly ill", in order to avoid the sudden appearance of a black-hearted coach to pick peaches, otherwise

, isn’t everyone’s work in vain?

However, there is a saying that paper cannot contain fire. Some people want to hide information, and some want to use it as a way to get closer. As soon as Li Minghua died, seven or eight secret letters were sent back to the country. Immediately, it seemed that seven

Eight lit fuses instantly ignited the powder keg of Dongxia's military.

At this time, everyone knew that Li Minghua had died on the front line. It was normal for the general to be buried in horse leather, not to mention why it was so strange for an old man in his sixties to die? And the Lord of Dongxia City was also dying, and now that

People in Wu Zuocheng were in a state of uncertainty. The gold and silver goods shipped out of the city every day to bribe the army were calculated in units of "cars". It was obvious that the Lord of Dongxia City successfully took over Wu Zuocheng as soon as he died, and established such a peerless establishment with ease.

Merit.

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The most terrible thing is that the position of frontline coach is still vacant! It’s vacant! It’s vacant! It’s vacant!

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At this moment, an astonishing battle began around the position of the frontline coach. The intensity was no less intense than the offensive and defensive battle at Wuzuo City. Each general was so fierce that they were red-faced.

I am so intoxicated that I will appear on stage after you sing, showing my determination to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

The front line was victorious. Although Wu Zuocheng was located on a desolate and cold grassland, it was still worth mentioning. In order to seek peace, carts of goods were transported to the military camp every day. Damn, what?

At that time, the measurement units of gold and silver treasures were assimilated into cars like excrement, urine and excrement? It can be seen how amazing the seizures after the city is broken will be, and in turn, how wise the wise decisions of the monarch and his elders will be highlighted?

At this time, there was no longer any words to say that the young country was weak and that it might not be the right way. The court was filled with words about being ambitious but not young, being a young hero, etc. The monarch's party was even more arrogant.

During the court ceremony, he always walked with his head held high, treating the princess and his party as if they were nothing, and seemed to be taking a step too far.

After a hard battle, Zhang Zhenhao, one of the backbones of the royal party, finally stood out and was appointed by the monarch to take over Li Minghua's "important task". How could this person stand out from the crowd? In fact, Zhang Zhenhao stood out from the crowd.

Hao Nian is thirty-one years old and five feet tall. He can barely eat a bushel of rice in three days. He will vomit if he eats fat. He will fall down when riding a horse and faint when riding a car...

However, Zhang Zhenhao’s advantage is that he has a good sister! Her name is Queen!

The queen felt that she should have made great contributions in supporting the monarch to seize power, so now it is time to reap the fruits. More importantly, the young monarch was convinced by Queen Zhang's words, that is because

The queen told him that no matter how much sweetness you give him in this civil and military dynasty, he may become a loser. However, although my brother's talents are a little mediocre, his loyalty is absolutely unquestionable.

Therefore, the king who had been betrayed by his sister immediately felt deeply about it. The bloody memories made him determined, and he did not hesitate to offend many military generals and let his relatives take over. Although others must have been unhappy with this big man,

But there is nothing to say, no wind can compare to pillow wind, but the fierce curse in my heart is definitely unavoidable.
To be continued...