He Lingchuan put away the pair of small earthen balls on the ground, then mounted his horse and changed direction: "Tie him back, and someone will naturally decide his life or death."
This pair of stone puppets is pretty good, but Liu Chengshou didn't use them well.
The pair of meteor chains just now were one of the trophies he found in the landfill of Qiyu Cave Mansion. He didn't know whose weapon they were originally. All the magical functions on them have failed, and only this single throwing function has been preserved.
The penetrating power is very strong, so it is a good helper when demolishing a house.
Wan Qifeng stepped forward, personally tied up Liu Chengshou with five flowers and threw him on his horse.
At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats came again, and Dong Rui led several horses and arrived.
"What, that's the end of it?" He hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, but he didn't finish the soup yet?
"You can still catch the next one." He Lingchuan drove past him, followed closely by the Yangshan cavalry, "Let's go to Shitou."
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Yang Meng led his troops to rush down the mountain. Several blood-red fireworks exploded in the night sky ahead. This was the most ominous signal:
Shi Zhou can't hold his head anymore!
Everyone ignored the rugged mountain road and whipped their horses harder. The night was dark and windy, and some horses broke their legs on the spot.
After turning around the mountain col, we saw chaos below the city.
The city gate has been opened, and indeed a foreign army has forced its way through.
Yang Meng secretly cried out.
He chased Liu Chengshou and ran too far, and a third party took advantage of him!
Just now, Yang Meng led the garrison to attack Liu Jun's camp, and defeated it with all his strength. Liu Cheng's defenders were forced to flee, and his troops surrendered and dispersed.
Yang Meng then led the main force to pursue Liu Chengshou, leaving only more than a hundred people to clean up the battlefield and clean up the mess.
This is a normal operation, and his total strength is only 500.
Besides, there was a severe shortage of supplies in Shihoutou, and everyone was anxious to move the enemy's military supplies back into the city. The things Liu Chengshou took away from the people in Shihoutou, they took back again, and there was nothing wrong with them.
When they attacked just now, everyone even deliberately avoided the grain carts and did not set fire and arrows there.
However, the transportation in the night was inevitably a bit chaotic. Even the civilians in the city rushed over to move the things after hearing that they had won the battle, fearing that they would be picked away by others later, and the scene would not be very pretty.
At that time, dozens of people wearing garrison uniforms and civilian clothes blended into the transport team and sneaked into the city quietly.
While everyone was moving in full swing, unexpectedly, a team suddenly appeared from the northeast and headed straight for the Shitou City Gate!
The city gate defenders were very conscientious and discovered the anomaly immediately. They quickly called the soldiers and people on the road to enter the city and closed the city gate in time before the unknown army arrived.
But dozens of spies lurking in the city suddenly took action, raised their crossbows, shot and wounded the guards, and quickly opened the east city gate!
The inside should be coordinated with the outside, Shitou is about to be lost!
The defenders in the city struggled to meet the enemy, but the enemy was outnumbered and was killed within a few seconds.
But they delayed the enemy for at least half a moment.
When Yang Meng returned, what he saw through the doorway was the first fire they set.
"Zhao Guangzhi!" His eyes turned red, "Go back to the city, go back to the city quickly!"
They had fought with Zhao Jun before and immediately recognized the other party's attire.
Sure enough, Zhao Guangzhi is here!
Fortunately, they returned in time. Zhao Guangzhi's men had just killed the city guards, and before they had time to move the corpses away from the city and close the city gate, Yang Meng's army had already arrived!
Zhao Guangzhi, who had just entered the city, was very proud and wanted to let his men loot as much as they wanted. However, something happened behind him and he had to order his troops to block the city gate.
One side wants to enter, and the other side refuses to let in. The two sides are in a stalemate.
Zhao Guangzhi's army has more than 2,500 men, and they are mainly cavalry; Yang Meng has only 300 men behind him, and running basically depends on his legs. If he fights in open terrain, this battle will basically be out of the question.
Fortunately, the battle took place in a narrow city gate, so both sides had to dismount and engage in hand-to-hand combat.
But even so, the situation on Yang Meng's side is not optimistic.
He chopped down two enemy soldiers, and regardless of the blood splattered on his face, he once again roared at Zhao Guangzhi at the rear of the army: "Zhao thief, why don't you dare to challenge me to a duel!"
The last time he asked for a fight, Zhao Thief didn't dare to respond.
Zhao Guangzhi was not moved at all. He turned his palm forward and made a "you can do whatever you want" gesture.
He has a numerical advantage, and even if he competes with Yang Meng, he will definitely win over time.
Why should he end the game in person in a game that must be won? What's wrong with enjoying the other party's trapped beasts in a comfortable way?
Exclamations, screams, and a woman's cry for help soon came from the streets behind her.
Zhao Guangzhi glanced back and saw that several groups of men could not restrain themselves and rushed into the inner city to rob them.
They were extremely skilled in robbing the city, and they knew very well the principle of attacking first to gain the upper hand, and attacking later to gain an advantage. If they didn't try to "quickly", everything would be snatched away by their companions early.
Zhao Jun, who was blocking the city gate in front, felt itchy when he heard the movement behind him.
Grandma, we are here fighting for our lives, but those clever ghosts behind us went into the city to grab some women?
The battle under the city gate is inevitably a little loose.
Especially when Yang Meng's garrison heard about the chaos in the city, they were so anxious that they started killing people even more recklessly.
Zhao Guangzhi frowned. If the quarrel continues to shake the morale of the army, don't capsize the boat in the gutter.
He ordered to the left and right: "Call everyone out, and those who don't obey will be killed directly."
The men heard the order and left.
After dozens of breaths, the screams and screams in the streets not only did not stop, but intensified and became louder.
Zhao Guangzhi was really angry this time, grabbed a pair of axes and said:
"Everyone follow me!"
If a tiger doesn't show off its power, then these blind boys will treat it as a sick cat, right?
Immediately dozens of soldiers followed him to teach his blind subordinates a lesson.
As for Yang Meng in front of him, Zhao Guangzhi didn't pay attention at all.
This kid is quite capable of fighting, and he had caused himself a lot of trouble before, but now he is blocked outside and can't make any waves.
After walking more than ten feet, we entered the streets and alleys, and there was a commotion everywhere. When the people saw them, they were like a flock of sheep encountering a hungry tiger, and they screamed and dispersed.
Zhao Guangzhi had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, so he rushed towards the place where the crowd was the loudest.
Unexpectedly, three or four Zhao soldiers jumped out from the street corner, with panic-stricken expressions on their faces. Seeing him was like meeting their ancestors: "General, help me, there are enemies behind me..."
Before he finished speaking, an arc of light flashed from behind, and the man's neck was separated.
His head fell off, but his body still ran forward two steps according to its inertia, and then fell to the ground.
The enemy has sneaked in? The man named Yang is not stupid.
Zhao Guangzhi's face turned cold and he tightened the reins.
The surrounding air suddenly solidified, and the only sound in the deep alley was the sound of horse hooves stepping on gravel.
There was chaos everywhere, but the sound of horse hooves was the only one that amplified in the ears of the Luodian people headed by Zhao Guangzhi.
Kick, kick, kick, don't be hasty or slow.
More than a dozen riders came out of the street corner, all wearing masks and black armor, and the spearheads of several of them were still dripping with blood.
The one at the front has dark flames steaming from the armor, and the black smoke emitted condenses, turning into a shadow that lingers around the owner.
At first glance, he doesn't look like a living person at all.