"Bang bang bang!"

Stones all over the sky were smashing into Luoyun City, and dust was flying.

"Kill!"

"Team 1! Attack!"

"Attack the left wing! The army ascends the city!"

Cries of killing resounded outside Luoyun City, and the dense crowds of people made people feel numb just looking at them.

It was already summer, and the weather was quite hot. The Yan soldiers who rushed to the city wall under the bright sun had their cheeks flushed, sweat dripping down from running, and their mouths were dry.

When wars broke out one after another outside Beiliang Pass, the Liaodong battlefield was relatively peaceful in the past few months, with no major disturbances.

Anyway, you attack the city and I defend it. When we are tired of fighting, everyone will take a rest.

It was good that it was spring a few months ago, and the Yan soldiers were working hard to attack the city, but now that the weather is hot, they really can't muster the energy to attack the city.

The scorching sun above the head alone is enough for the soldiers to drink a pot, not to mention the rain of arrows that rain down like locusts.

Originally, they thought that they were Jin people and there was no need to work hard for Yan Rong. If Wan Yanbi's reputation hadn't been there to suppress them, these frontline troops would have started to slack off a long time ago.

However, the Yan soldiers were not without progress. Almost every day, soldiers climbed to the city and fought hand-to-hand with the Liang soldiers.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"drink!"

A burly golden man jumped up to the top of the city after fending off two feather arrows, quite fiercely.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Several Liang soldiers around them rushed forward, and several people from Yan soldiers climbed up to the top of the city. The two sides fought each other in a small battle circle.

Small hand-to-hand battles like this can happen at any time, but there are only two endings for the Yan army.

The first is to die in battle on the top of the city. The second is to jump down and be crippled by luck.

"Get out of the way! I'll do it!"

A shout suddenly reached the ears of several Yan soldiers. They were stunned and found a woman appearing directly in front of them.

The woman was wearing a tight-fitting green dress, with a graceful figure, two pairs of leather boots, a pair of soft armor on her upper body, and a silver-white long sword in her hand.

Liaodong Yao Qingzhu!

"Hey, you're such a tender little girl, is there no one left in Liang Jun?"

"Hahaha~"

Several Yan soldiers who were surrounded by heavy troops still did not forget to joke a few words. Anyway, those who can be the first siege soldiers have already forgotten about life and death, and there is no loss in the advantage of using a few words.

Yao Qingzhu's expression didn't even change at all, he just stabbed straight through with the long sword in his hand.

"Let me see what the little girl from Liaodong is capable of!"

A tall and thick-looking Yan soldier came forward waving a scimitar.

"when!"

The long sword slid against the edge of the scimitar. Yan Bing grinned. The force of the sword was not very strong. It seemed that the female soldier was just playing tricks.

"rub!"

The Yan Bing had just relaxed his vigilance when Yao Qingzhu suddenly increased his strength, twisted his body, and the sword edge turned in a circle against the back of the knife, slicing through the Yan Bing's chest without any hindrance.

"Chi~"

"Ah~"

Yan Zu screamed, and as soon as he spat out a mouthful of blood, the sharp blade stabbed into his chest with force.

With a sharp blow, this man, who was quite strong among the Yan army, fell to the ground and died.

"Gulu~"

The remaining three Yan soldiers looked at each other, gritted their teeth and pounced on Yao Qingzhu.

They could see that this woman was anything but simple.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

In the blink of an eye, two more people fell down. The only one left saw a flaw in Yao Qingzhu's side, and the scimitar swung out horizontally.

Yao Qingzhu reacted very quickly, twisting around so that his waist and thighs almost formed a ninety-degree angle.

Yao Qingzhu, who was leaning back, raised his toes sharply and hit Yan Bing's wrist. Yan Bing screamed and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

"drink!"

As Yao Qingzhu stood up, he took out a short knife from his calf and stabbed Yan Bing in the chest.

"Pfft~"

In a flash of lightning, four Yan soldiers fell to Yao Qingzhu's hands.

Yao Qingzhu, who sheathed his sword and held the sword in one hand, looked as calm as before.

The surrounding Liangjun soldiers all felt chills on the backs of their heads. Even a strong Liangjun infantry would have to struggle against four of them. Yao Qingzhu didn't look red in the face after killing someone.

Everyone shook their heads and continued to engage in the battle. She looked like a beautiful woman, and her attacks were really ruthless~

The battle lasted until dusk and finally ended. Except for hundreds of corpses and wounded soldiers, the Yan army gained nothing.

Yao Qingzhu was patrolling around the city with a bloody long sword, and from time to time he commanded the soldiers to reinforce the city defense.

"Qingzhu, how are you today?"

Yun Chen walked up from the tower, glanced at Yao Qingzhu and felt relieved after taking a look that Yao Qingzhu was not injured.

"Same as usual." Yao Qingzhu smiled and weighed the long sword in his hand: "I have gained another military exploit today."

"You, really~"

Yun Chen rolled his eyes helplessly. His wife was a swordsman and swordsman all day long, and she was nothing like her brother.

"Hehe." Yao Qingzhu raised his eyebrows proudly. What was Yun Chen thinking in his mind that she was Men Qing.

"Okay, let's go down and take a rest. It's been a day of fighting." Yun Chen smiled.

"okay!"

…

When night fell, Zhou Weiran in the Yan army commander's tent frowned.

He has been fighting on the Liaodong border for four or five months.

The 150,000-strong army failed to attack Luoyun City. Nearly 20,000 infantrymen had died in the siege. In addition, the defeat in the battle at Beiliang made Zhou Weiran even more depressed.

This member of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty was even more eager to break through the border than Mu Yunchang to a certain extent, and then kill Chen Yue with his own hands.

"Marshal Wanyan, we can't continue fighting like this. We have to think of a way." Zhou Weiran turned around and said.

The Dongting King's tone was quite polite. They had been commanding battles together every day for several months, and the two of them had become quite familiar with each other.

Although we still dislike each other, things are much better than at the beginning.

Wanyan Bi stopped in front of the map and said in a deep voice: "This is the only way I have been thinking about it for a long time. Send troops to attack the Yunjin defense line behind Luoyun City! Force them to come out and fight us decisively."

"Bypass Luoyun City?" Zhou Weiran's eyes narrowed.

Luoyun City is not stuck on any major traffic road, and the large army of soldiers and horses can completely take a detour. This is why Chen Yue started to build the Yunjin Defense Line in the first place.

Wanyanbi pointed to the map and said: "In this area, there are a large number of fortresses and beacons. According to the scouts' inspection, most of the guards are dozens or hundreds of people.

We send infantry to pull out these nails one by one! If the Liang army from Luoyun City comes out to rescue them, we will eat them. If they don’t come out, we will fight all the way to Jinyang Pass!"

Wanyanbi's eyes revealed a sinister look.

Zhou Weiran thought for a long time and finally agreed to Wanyan Bi's plan. He nodded heavily and said: "Okay, just follow the general's wishes. We will not attack Luoyun City now. We will just send troops to watch. The main force will be placed in Yunjin."

On the defensive line!”
Chapter completed!