"You are so bad! You can't beat me! I am standing here now, waiting for you to come over. However, not only can you not hurt a hair, but everyone behind you, including you, will soon become prisoners in my hands.
.Do you believe it or not?" Yun Jingchu said with a contemptuous smile.
"Arrogant person! These words of yours are good for scaring children, but they are too young to scare me!" Daul sneered and finished speaking, then raised a gold medal in his hand and said loudly, "Big
The gold medal is here, everyone obeys the order!"
Everyone immediately raised their chests and heads, waiting for orders.
"Thirteenth brother, you lead the 30,000 people from Tongji City and Baoxin City to suppress the battle. Ninth Brother, Prince Maodan, you lead the soldiers from Tongding City to attack the city. It turns out that the opportunity for revenge has come for the soldiers from Shijincheng. You will follow this king.
Before, kill him without leaving any trace!"
"Kill him without leaving a single piece of armor behind!" the soldiers behind him shouted, raising their swords.
"Charge!" Dawu'er raised his sword and swung it, then rushed towards Yun Jingchu first.
General Dayuan's expression was tense, and he clenched the sword in his hand, ready to fight at any time. Lin Wenlong was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, "Marshal, you'd better go into the city."
Yun Jingchu smiled slightly, sat on the horse with his chest crossed, and then closed his eyes very calmly to rest.
Lin Wenlong was dumbfounded, turned to look at Yun Jingyan and Yun Jingxi, and asked in a low voice: "Does the Marshal have any plans that we don't know about?"
Yun Jingyan and Yun Jingxi were also confused and shook their heads.
Seeing the Jin people and the Huns getting closer and closer, they couldn't help but get close to Yun Jingchu, ready to protect her at any time. The only one here who was as calm as Yun Jingchu was Baili Wushang.
Ten feet... seven feet... five feet... three feet, two feet... Seeing that the opponent's horse's hoof was about to hit the bridge of his nose, Yun Jingchu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Daul with contempt.
, smiled strangely...
"All officers, turn back and retreat!" Yun Jingchu turned his horse's head and pointed to the southeast, signaling everyone to retreat to the southeast.
After saying that, Yun Jingchu whipped his horse's butt and took the lead in rushing to the southeast. The three thousand cavalrymen of the Yuan Kingdom were slightly startled, then quickly turned their horses' heads and followed Yun Jingchu to the southeast.
"Where to run!" Daul roared angrily, but the horse under him was not fast but slow. He is good at using tricks, so he will not get too hot-headed when encountering problems, and will think first before making a decision. Yun Jingchu had such an abnormal reaction
, which made him feel a little unsure.
"You, lead three thousand men to catch up!" After thinking about it, Daouer ordered his lieutenant, and then slowly reined in his horse's head.
"Yes." Although the adjutant felt strange in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and order a group of men to catch up due to the overwhelming military orders.
At this moment, behind them, Damour and Mao Dan began to build ladders to attack the city. On top of the city, Wu Jiu, dressed in green and wearing a golden mask, directed the soldiers to set up black iron tubes.
There was a faint yellow smoke coming out, and behind the long tube was a round shape that looked like a huge snail shell. This thing was a blower that Yun Jingchu personally drew and had someone make it.
When everything was ready, Wu Jiuyi waved his hand and loudly ordered: "Blow the wind!"
As a result, the soldier began to shake the iron handle in his hand wildly, and light yellow smoke poured out crazily and floated outside the city.
It's winter now, when the northwest wind is strong. As soon as the smoke comes out, it drifts toward the southeast.