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Chapter 324 Super Big Pit

The setting sun is like blood, and the blazing sun cannot warm Hongnong City, which is filled with blood and mist.◎,

For three days and three nights, the war drums continued continuously, thick evil clouds enveloped the sky over the city, and pungent blood filled the inside and outside of the city.

The earth turned into blood, and the cloud of death carried a curse, lingering around the once prosperous city.

"Spear of the Ancient God!"

Yang Xuangan personally committed suicide on the city wall for the nth time. The ancient spear in his hand was covered with layers of blood cocoons. Even Yang Xuangan's clothes and hair were also covered with layers of blood cocoons.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

With the sound of continuous critical strikes, four great monks in black clothes, black robes, and black cloth masks surrounded Yang Xuangan, and forced the "Spear of the Ancient God" back.

"The Wrath of the Ancient God!"

Yang Xuangan's emperor's energy exploded, and the majestic emperor came to the world. The ancient gods looked down and exploded with super power...

Four black-clothed monks joined forces and just blocked Yang Xuangan's furious attack, but four more black-robed and black-clothed monks appeared dozens of meters away, but they just watched and did not participate in the battle.

Obvious support at all times.

"The great monk is hiding his head and tail. Don't you dare to show his face to others?"

Yang Xuangan was furious. For three days and three nights, every time he attacked the wall, he would be blocked by the black-clothed monks. Everyone's attack methods were different, and there were no special methods or signature skills.

When Yang Xuangan thought about it, it was completely understandable that this was a great monk in Hongnong City. He was afraid of revenge if Hongnong City was captured by him, so he hid it.

However, understanding is understanding, and there is a lot of anger, and even more extreme aggrievement.

Yang Xuangan is not stupid. He will avenge Jingwu Jingwei, but he is not stupid enough to destroy all the forces and great monks in Hongnong City. Is this necessary?

"Chi, chi, chi..."

As soon as Yang Xuangan finished speaking, there was a sharp and harsh sound piercing the air, and four iron arrows tore through the sky and shot towards them as fast as meteors.

Yang Xuangan danced with the ancient spear in his hand and blocked four iron arrows, but was shocked so hard that his mouth went numb and his body fell. He had to retreat off the city wall again.

"Why……"

After landing, Yang Xuangan looked at the blood-stained city wall and the battlefield with mountains of corpses, and sighed heavily.

The huge Hongnong City spans more than a hundred miles. On the southern city wall, countless soldiers cling to the wall like ants. Blood cocoons and new blood cover the entire city wall.

At the foot of the wall, corpses were piled ten feet high. Blood soaked the ground into a swamp.

The rebel army, which originally had about five million troops, now has only a million left.

Three days and three nights, just three days and three nights.

Under Yang Xuangan's crazy attack at all costs, four-fifths of the rebel troops were forced to retreat in Hongnong City.

With so few troops left, you still want to conquer the Western Capital?

Whether we can reach Xidu is still a question!

At this time, Hongnong City was like a poisonous meat mountain. I knew it would be poisonous if I ate it, but I was too hungry. If I didn’t eat it, I would starve to death!

"Lord..."

When Yang Xuangan returned from the bloody battle, Li Zixiong, Han Shihe, Zhao Huaiyi and other generals came with them. They wanted to say something but stopped calling him.

"What's up?"

Yang Xuangan took the wet wipes from the guard, wiped them casually, and asked casually. After a pause, he looked to the left and right and asked, "Where is Commander Li? We can't continue the fight like this, we have to find a way!"

Now that the war situation is critical, these generals will definitely not come together if nothing happens.

"..."

Li Zixiong and other generals looked at each other, and no one answered for a while.

"What's wrong? Tell me what you have to say. What's the ink mark?" Yang Xuangan frowned and spat angrily.

"Brother! Li Junsheng disappeared yesterday and has never been found..."

Yang Jishan hesitated for a moment and said with a heavy expression.

"Missing? Can't be found?"

Yang Xuangan's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief. After a pause, he shouted angrily:

"What do you do for food? In our military camp, people actually kidnapped Military Master Li? Search! Send people to search immediately! If you want to see the person alive, you want to see the body if you die!"

"..."

Yang Jishan opened his mouth and was speechless. Others were also hesitant to speak, as if they wanted to say but dared not or didn't know how to say it!

"What are you doing? I'm troubled right now. Don't cause trouble for me!"

Yang Xuangan was furious, glared and cursed, and even used vulgar words. If there weren't too many people present, he would have slapped his younger brother Yang Jishan.

Yang Jishan's expression darkened, and he responded with a wry smile: "Brother! Commander Li should have left on his own, not been kidnapped. In our military camp, no matter how powerful the monk is, he cannot take Commander Li silently, let alone two more.

A great monk was with me to protect him, but he was pushed away by Military Advisor Li..."

"boom……"

There was a roar in Yang Xuangan's head, and he couldn't react for a moment, so he asked stupidly: "You left by yourself? Why?"

Yang Jishan, Li Zixiong and others were silent, turning to look at the bloody and tragic city wall where they were still frantically attacking the city...

"call……"

Yang Xuangan looked at the situation, closed his eyes, and after a moment, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air. He seemed to have aged more than ten years in a few breaths, giving people the feeling of aging, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"What's the matter with your coming here this time?"

Everyone looked at each other, but still no one said anything, causing Yang Xuangan's mind to become confused and hot, and he wanted to curse and kill.

It was Li Zixiong who relied on his seniority to bravely advise in a low voice: "Lord! Retreat your troops!"

"Huh?" Yang Xuangan's expression froze and he looked at Li Zixiong with sharp eyes.

Retreat now?!

What about the nearly four million children? Did they die in vain? Did their brains get caught in the door? You say this.

"Brother! The pursuers are coming soon. They can arrive in three days at most. Given the current situation, we may not be able to win even if we are given another three days..."

Yang Jishan smiled bitterly and explained, paused, and then continued quite tiredly: "We may have fallen into a trap this time! In other words, Feng Junwei was too clever, and the nearby wood was basically cut down. We couldn't find it at all."

We can’t find the right materials. So far, we have only built more than thirty siege engines, which is far from enough!”

"Yeah?"

Yang Xuangan's blood rushed to his head, his face turned red, he endured it, his breathing increased, and he asked calmly.

"Brother?"

Li Zixiong and others were shocked, and Yang Jishan asked worriedly and nervously in a low voice.

At this time, Yang Xuangan obviously looked wrong.

"fine!"

Yang Xuangan forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and responded with a slightly trembling voice. After a pause, he decisively ordered to the guards: "Immediately withdraw the troops and retreat!"

The personal guards took the order and left. Yang Xuangan's mental state was even worse. His long black hair was now gray, and there were strands of gray hair on his temples. He looked at Li Zixiong and asked:

"Does General Li have any countermeasures? How should we go?"

"Still heading west to attract the attention of the Sui army. Then go to Nuxiang, go to Shangpandou, go to Shangluo, and go south to Bashu... Avoid the sharp edge of the Sui army first!"

Li Zixiong obviously had a draft in mind and spoke quickly. At the end, he was a little hesitant, fearing that Yang Xuangan would disagree.

According to everyone's understanding of Yang Xuangan, Yang Xuangan would not agree. After all, doing so would mean that Yang Xuangan failed and had to run away!

"Yeah! It's a good idea. I have no objection to it!"

Surprisingly, Yang Xuangan nodded in praise, then looked at the others and asked, "What do you think?"

"Brother?" Yang Jishan asked nervously, still full of worry.

Yang Xuangan smiled helplessly, obviously holding on and said: "I'm really fine. General Li, this is a good idea. Do you really think that I am blinded by hatred and don't know the situation at hand?"

"call……"

Li Zixiong and others all breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Jishan asked uncertainly: "Then it's settled?!"

"Withdraw! Except for necessary supplies, discard the rest!"

Yang Xuangan rolled his eyes angrily and said to his brother.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the battlefield of the city wall retreating like a tide with complex eyes. The light fell, but it did not bring any warmth to Yang Xuangan. Instead, he felt cold all over.

After the defeat of the Eastern Capital, the barbarians left and the Demon Sect retreated.

However, Yang Xuangan still had more than five million troops in his hands, and he still had many soldiers and generals. Even the Kyoto of the Sui Empire could still fight, and still had great potential.

Now they are defeated by Hongnong City, just for the food in the city!

"Let's go! As long as the pillars are there, we can always make a comeback..."

Yang Xuangan's heart was bleeding, he gritted his teeth, encouraged himself, turned around and left!

"Click, click, click..."

Seeing that the rebels had basically withdrawn from the city wall battlefield, the city gate that had been impenetrable for a long time suddenly opened slowly...

"what's the situation?!"

Not to mention the retreating rebels, Yang Xuangan left alone, Li Zixiong, Zhao Huaiyi and others who were dispatching troops were startled and looked at the slowly opening city gate in confusion.

Although the rebels suffered heavy casualties, the main reason was that Hongnong City had too many strong men. It was the forces in the city, martial arts people, etc. who helped defend the city, and the rebels were unable to attack it for a long time.

A strong man defending a city and an army defending a city are completely different things!

However, even if there are only a million rebels left and they face off against the Hongnong City army, Yang Xuangan, Li Zixiong and others are still confident of defeating them.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Yang Xuangan and others think so and have such confidence!

"Yang Xuangan, the city wall hasn't been captured yet, so we're leaving now? Don't you want to fight?"

When countless people looked at the city gate in confusion, a majestic, rough and slightly joking voice came from afar and echoed endlessly.

As the words echoed, a group of elite cavalry in silver helmets and neat as a forest appeared behind the city gate...

The leader is Wu Guogong, Wu Xin, who rides a golden lion and holds a long stick. He will never admit his mistake!

"Wu Guogong?!"

Yang Xuangan, Li Zixiong, Yang Jishan and others froze, staring at the city gate in disbelief...

At this time, the city gate that is slowly opening is like a passage leading to the abyss of hell, like an ancient beast devouring the world...

It was this city gate that swallowed up nearly four million rebel soldiers!

Nowadays, who still doesn’t understand?

Everything that happened before was all calculated by Duke Wu. The forces in the city, people in the Jianghu, etc. that the rebels thought were actually people from Duke Wu's mansion. Those big monks in black clothes and black robes were the big monks from Duke Wu's mansion.

"puff……"

Yang Xuangan's mind was in a blur. Everything before suddenly became clear, and he thought about his situation again.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the sky...

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