The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the original battlefield of the Six Ding Liujia Formation has turned into a complete mess.

The few Long Army rangers were beheaded by the Zhenliao Army, and the formation turned into a Shura field. Large numbers of Long Army soldiers died in battle, and the Yuanman who fought hard with double axes were killed bit by bit.

He became desperate because he knew that from the moment the Liang army attacked the city, the defenders in the city would no longer care about their life or death.

The 10,000 infantrymen who entered the battlefield later found themselves in a dilemma after the Liang army began to attack the city. They were in chaos and were running around like headless flies without orders.

Chu Yucheng looked at this scene and shouted angrily in a deep voice:

"Ye Xiaoxiao, Li Batian!"

"The end is here!"

Two sturdy figures quickly walked out of the general train.

"You two each lead 5,000 infantry, and separately surround the east and west gates of Quannan Pass. You don't need any orders, and start attacking the city immediately! It involves the strength of the Long Army's east and west gates, leaving them no time to support the north gate!"

"promise!"

"Xue Meng!"

"The end is here!"

"Ten thousand left cavalry troops were divided into two groups to support the two groups of infantry. If the Long army dared to go out of the city to fight, they would be annihilated on the spot!

I only have one request: not a single soldier can leave the east and west gates!"

"promise!"

"Yue Zhanpeng!"

"The end is here!"

"Please lead the Liao Army to go straight to the south gate and form a siege to make the troops uneasy!"

"promise!"

Order flags were quickly separated from Chu Yucheng's hands, and military generals full of murderous intent took the orders. At this moment, Chu Yucheng was like the god of war possessing him, and every order was orderly.

These commands have been rehearsed in Chu Yucheng's mind too many times, and he is very comfortable in using them.

Chenyue raised his eyes to look at the battlefield, then looked at Chu Yucheng, and said softly:

"Are we going to make a siege? According to our military strength, it is actually not enough to surround the four gates of Quannan Pass~"

"There are variables in this war, and the variable is the Great Long Emperor in the city!"

A confident smile appeared on Chu Yucheng's face:

"Without Yuwen Xingchen, Dugu Chengye would definitely not pay attention to our siege. There are at least 70,000 to 80,000 Long troops in the city. Even if all the more than 30,000 people outside the city are eaten by us, the remaining troops will be enough to hold on to the city.

but!

Yuwen Xingchen is their emperor, and Dugu Chengye will never allow their emperor to be in any danger. So when the army comes to the city, Dugu Chengye's first consideration is not to hold on to Quannan Pass, but how to protect the safety of Yuwen Xingchen.

If the Great Long Emperor is surrounded by us at Quannan Pass, wouldn’t it be a big joke to the world?

So from this point of view alone, Dugu Chengye has already fallen behind. How can a general only focus on the retreat?"

"So you're betting?"

Chenyue smiled knowingly:

"Are you betting that Dugu Chengye will choose to abandon Quannan Pass? For Yuwen Xingchen's life?"

"That's right!"

Chu Yucheng nodded heavily, looked at the city wall and said: "The prerequisite for winning the bet is to climb the camp first and then the city, and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Long army, creating the illusion of destroying the city!"

Chenyue's eyes narrowed little by little: "But the attack on the city ahead is not going well~"

The two people's eyes fell on the city wall together. Countless soldiers who were the first to climb to the death camp were bravely climbing to the city, shouting to kill the sky. Even though the momentum was overwhelming, the Long Army was not fooled. Those who risked their lives would still be the first to climb the camp.

Stopped outside the city, a cursory look showed that there had been some casualties in the first camp, but the siege had not made much progress.

Chu Yucheng was silent for a long time, then suddenly strode down from the general platform, came to the huge war drum under the general platform, and snatched the pair of drumsticks from the hands of the tiger-backed Khan.

The sturdy drummer was stunned for a while, not understanding what the Northern Liang Protector wanted to do.

"Boom!"

Chu Yucheng used all his strength to hit the drum head hard. The huge drum sound was deafening, and he shouted angrily:

"The whole army is marching out of the city! Soldiers, please strengthen the power of our Daliang army!"

"Boom!"

"Kill the soldiers who enter the camp first!"

"Boom!"

"Do you still remember the countless undead souls who died in the battle outside Nanchong City! I, the warriors of Beiliang who first ascended, kill them!"

"Dong dong dong!"

"Do you still remember the city full of bones? Kill!"

"Dong dong dong!"

The drummers around them all had blood-red eyes, beating their hammers desperately, and bursts of roars echoed through the sky.

"Go first! Go first!"

"Beiliang is here first!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers roared in unison to announce the first camp, and the shouts resounded throughout the world.

These roars naturally fell into the ears of the frontline soldiers. Fu Zian, who had just fallen to the ground, suddenly raised his knife and roared:

"Soldiers, Quannan Pass must not become the second Nanchong City!

Pass on my general's order, the whole army marches on the city, the officers take the lead!

Anyone who dares to take a step back will be killed!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Kill!"

Whenever there is a deadly battle, the generals should rush to the front. This is the iron rule of the Liang army.

More and more soldiers of the advance camp roared and climbed up the rope. Fu Zian held on to the hemp rope tightly and climbed up with all his strength.

In fact, the city wall was only about seven to eight feet long. In the blink of an eye, Fu Zi'an was halfway through the city. He could even wave his scimitar a few times to block the arrows that were shot out from nowhere.

The first climber who climbed above Fu Zian's head had already been hit by two arrows, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to let go of his hands.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Several Long soldiers roared in panic, because this Liang soldier was so close to the city wall that even his face was clearly visible.

"ah!"

The strong man struggled to get his shoulder blade pierced by a spear. He roared and climbed onto the city wall. He opened his arms and threw down two Long Army infantrymen who were surrounding him desperately. He was still roaring:

"General, enter!"

"Come on!"

"kill him!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

A spear was inserted into his back without stopping at all, and blood spattered out.

Several Long soldiers felt that it was not enough to relieve their anger, so they raised their hands and shot a few more shots at the corpse.

"Pfft, pfft!"

As soon as their spears were released, a scimitar severely cut off the ankles of the three of them.

"Ah~"

The three Long soldiers fell to the ground wailing, their facial expressions extremely ferocious.

When he looked back, Fu Zian, holding the Beiliang Dao in his hand, had landed firmly on the ground.

"Kill, kill him!"

"Give it all to me!"

Seeing Liang's army entering the city, the defenders on the city became more and more panicked, and a centurion even attacked Fu Zi'an with a big sword.

"drink!"

The broadsword fell on his head.

Fu Zi'an rolled over quickly with his hands and feet, and slashed the Long Army centurion's waist with the scimitar in his hand.

"Pfft!"

"thump!"

The centurion of the Long Army stumbled and fell to the ground, and the severe pain made him grin.

Before he could stand up, a scimitar was placed on his throat and struck hard.

"Pfft!"

Blood sprays like flowers.

Fu Zian was half kneeling on the ground, the scimitar in his hand dripping with blood, and he said word by word:
Chapter completed!