Yan Dongjun was shocked and suddenly remembered the information mentioned in the secret report from Pingshui County half a month ago.
At that time, he just thought that he was joking, and he didn't believe it at all. He just thought that this guy was just like the previous masters, coming to fight against the autumn wind.
After all, how can a person who is wanted by the imperial court and has no foundation or power come to attack the city, regardless of whether he has such strength? Even if he does, how can he break the earth and become king?!
Who knew he would actually come?
"The most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Yan Dongjun kicked the guard over and stepped out.
At this time, there was a trembling noise in the city of Yanzhou, and the streets, which were already sparse with pedestrians, looked even more desolate. There were only soldiers who came to inquire, and martial arts men hiding in secret.
"Lord!
The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and a group of elite cavalry came across the street. The leader was a big man with a square face and iron complexion. When he saw Yan Dongjun, he turned over and got down.
"Lao Liu, how is the situation?
Yan Dongjun's face was as dark as water.
His heart was tense, but he forced himself to calm down. Although his murderous intention was blazing, he also knew that this was definitely not the time to act recklessly.
He wouldn't believe it if he attacked the city alone.
But there is no doubt that Yang Yu's martial arts are extremely high, and he cannot fight with him unless he is the leader of the armies.
"The thief Yang was cruel and ruthless. He killed the second brother Yan with ruthless hands. He even climbed up the city tower and killed all the string players. At this moment, the divine arm crossbows that can be used in the city,
Only thirty…"
Yan Laoliu looked ugly:
"It's such a coincidence that this beast has arrived. All the offerings have gone to the northwest Daocheng. At this moment, there are only three hundred elites in the city..."
"The second brother is dead?!"
Yan Dongjun's body swayed, and he felt pain in his heart and liver:
"Yang prison!"
He didn't have much foundation, and he started late. There were only a few people he could trust. Yan Long's martial arts was not the best under his command, but he was the person he trusted the most.
Upon hearing the news of the death, my blood surged and I wanted to draw my gun immediately.
Yan Laoliu looked slightly tense and grabbed his arm:
"My lord, that man's martial arts are extremely high. He is ranked higher than the Northwest King in the mountain and river rankings. We and other elites are not here, so we cannot defeat him."
Yanzhou is adjacent to Longyuan Road and can be regarded as a frontier land, but they naturally have their own intelligence channels, and the Splendid Mountains and Rivers List naturally also knows about it.
There are three prefectures and twenty-nine prefectures in the Northwest Road. The only person on the list is the King of the Northwest.
And he was still under the beheading knife.
"Yang Prison!"
Yan Dongjun looked ugly: "In your opinion...
Yan Laoliu lowered his head: "Back off."
"retreat?"
Yan Dongjun almost gritted his teeth: "We have a hundred thousand troops, and he is only one person. If we retreat like this, is there still room for us to stand on the Northwest Road?!"
"Lord, calm down."
Yan Laoliu knelt on one knee, with sweat on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and continued:
"There is only one thief Yang. Even if we retreat, is it possible that he can still capture Yanzhou? Besides, he is wanted by the imperial court. We only need to announce his location, and someone will come to kill him..."
"Instead of fighting, this is the next best thing..."
"I'm afraid that if you want to retreat, he won't..."
The gloom on his face receded, and Yan Dongjun waved his hand to interrupt his words. He looked towards the city head with violence flashing in his eyes:
"His target is me!"
A familiar feeling reaches the body, and a biting chill surges throughout the body. This is a sign of being locked by the Thousand Miles Soul Locking Technique.
"he…"
Yan Laoliu's body was shaken.
"call!"
After spitting out all the hot and distracting thoughts in his heart, Yan Dongjun tightened his grip on the spear, his body buzzed and trembled, and his clothes swayed in the wind:
"Gather the capable soldiers in the city and follow me to meet this man, the beheading knife!"
Kakakka~
The divine arm crossbow, which required the cooperation of several people to pull it open, was easily pulled full by Yang Yu. Inside the crossbow box, dozens of arrows as thick as a child's arm glowed with cold light.
This is a true divine arm crossbow, far beyond the inferior crossbows in Heishan County.
The divine arm crossbow can be regarded as an important weapon for ruling the country.
Except for Longyuan and the Second Northwest Province, which are adjacent to the border, the other Daozhous rarely distribute such sharp weapons, and they are all extremely old-fashioned divine arm crossbows.
He once heard Xu Wenji mention that Qi Changfa, the current head of the Tiangong Academy, had already launched six or seven generations of more sophisticated divine arm crossbows based on this foundation.
However, it was said that it was not much more powerful than the old-fashioned divine arm crossbow. Therefore, Qi Changfa, the leader of Tiangong Academy, simply gave up on it and turned to research on thunder and fire bombs...
"Tiangongyuan is amazing."
While fiddling with the Divine Arm Crossbow, Yang Yu also sighed. The Divine Arm Crossbow, eight feet long and wide, weighs a thousand kilograms. It is no longer just a bow string.
In the huge crossbow box, various delicate parts are interlocked and full of beauty.
Seeing the god's arm crossbow being swung, the generals approaching from outside the city were in chaos again, and all the commanders dodge quickly.
For Yang Yu, who was already close to the city, it was not difficult to seize the city wall, and there was no difficulty in driving back the leaderless rebel army.
With his eyesight and archery skills, anyone who gives orders in the chaotic army will be killed one by one.
After several attacks, the rebels not only did not approach, but retreated further.
"Those bastards in the Yanzhou army actually left one hundred and twenty divine arm crossbows for the Yan thieves...
The city wall was littered with dead and wounded. After Jiang Wu recovered a little, he naturally showed no mercy to these rebels. At this time, looking at the divine arm crossbow, he was a little frightened.
The God's Arm Crossbow is extremely difficult to move. Therefore, if it is defeated in a battle, the God's Arm Crossbow must be destroyed as soon as possible.
There are so many divine arm crossbows in Yanzhou City, which can only show that Yan Dongjun captured Yanzhou City not by attacking the fortress, but by cooperating inside and outside.
"This batch of divine arm crossbows can only be used a few times, and the talismans inside them are almost scrapped. Obviously, the imperial court no longer distributes talismans and arrows...
Yang Yu closed the crossbow box.
The Divine Arm Crossbow actually appeared not long ago. It was a powerful weapon jointly created by Tiangongyuan and Fushui Temple. Naturally, it also had some backup options to restrain it.
The talismans of Fu Shui Temple and the special arrows made by the imperial court are all countermeasures.
Therefore, during the Battle of Liuji Mountain, the Divine Arm Crossbow that was snatched away by the Great Li and Sirius Kingdoms was almost scrapped, but was later repaired by the skilled craftsmen of the two countries.
Although it is still usable, its power is greatly reduced, and its operation requires the combined efforts of several masters, which is much worse than the Ming Dynasty's divine arm crossbow.
Although Jiang Wu didn't understand, he still nodded.
After swallowing some wound medicine, his injury improved a lot, but looking at the approaching rebels inside and outside the city, he still couldn't help but feel worried:
"Master Yang, you said you wanted to attack the city. May I ask, how many people did you bring here? Where are they?"
"There are eight hundred people left..."
Yang Yu was sitting upright, with the four elephant bows beside him:
"However, they should still be hundreds of miles away."
"Eight, eight hundred?"
Jiang Wu was stunned, almost thinking that he heard wrongly, but when he heard the next sentence, he suddenly felt a little confused:
"Here, here, you want to attack the city alone?!"
Jiang Wu was stunned.
When the man in front of him talked about attacking the city, his expression was calm, as if he was sure of victory, so he relaxed and followed the tower.
But now
"Now, there are two people."
Yang Yu glanced at him and then looked into the city, only to see groups of elite cavalry soldiers gathering along the streets extending in all directions towards the city tower.
The flag was raised and dancing wildly in the wind.
"Hahaha!"
Before anyone arrived, the laughter came first. Lord Yan Dong, who had changed into a suit of armor, urged his horse and came with a gun. From far down the long street, he was already shouting:
"Who do I know? It turns out that it's Grandmaster Yang who has come all the way! I've heard about Grandmaster's name a long time ago, but when I saw him today, he is really extraordinary, a dragon and a phoenix among people!"
"Swallow thief!"
Jiang Wu gritted his teeth: "He actually escaped..."
There were long riots in the city, but Lord Yan Dong still didn't come. He thought his assassination was successful, but he didn't expect that this man's life would be so cruel.
"Yandongjun."
Yang Prison sat high in the cold wind and looked at the hero of the Northwest Road calmly.
He is over fifty years old, but he is full of vigor and vitality. His face is majestic and heroic. Although his martial arts is not very high, he has an unshakable heaviness under the military protection.
Is this the Army-breaking Dao Fruit?
"It's just a humble name, but Brother Yang actually recognizes it, which really makes Yan feel flattered."
The smell of blood filled the air inside and outside the city, but Yan Dongjun turned a blind eye and smiled warmly, as if he was not an enemy in front of him, but a friend from afar.
"Shameless thief!"
Jiang Wu scorned him coldly, and the faces of the masters in Yanzhou City were also very bad, with a hint of resentment.
Yang Yu was speechless, a dim light appeared in his eyes.
I saw this man clothed in black evil spirits, surging like a tide, and the military forces inside and outside Yanzhou City began to roiling violently and gathered around him despite his arrival.
Covered his destiny.
"Lord..."
Yan Laoliu's color changed slightly.
Yan Dongjun seemed unaware and still smiled:
"May I ask why Brother Yang is here today? If someone has offended Brother Yang, and Yan is here to apologize, even though Yanzhou is not rich, it will definitely satisfy Brother Yang."
Yan Dongjun's attitude was extremely low, but his momentum became more and more powerful. The long spear hanging on the ground glowed with ink-black light, making people's hearts palpitate.
"You really don't know the reason for my coming?"
Warden Yang stood up, dressed in hunting clothes, and allowed his troops to gather, with a calm expression:
"If you don't know, then I'll tell you that Yang is here to take not only Yanzhou City, but also your life."
"you!"
Faced with words that were so cold and hard that there was no room for change, the expressions of Yan Laoliu and other masters in the Yanzhou Army changed.
Only Yan Dongjun is still holding back and smiling:
Zhang Ming is innocent, and the whole world will punish him! Brother Yang wants this Yanzhou, and Yan is very reluctant to part with it. However, he only has one life, but he cannot give it to you...
Whoosh!
The cold wind howled, getting colder and colder.
Yang Yu stood with his hands behind his back and let him finish his words word by word before saying:
"Does it take so long to accumulate strength to break the army?"
"Um?!
Hearing these words, the smile on Yan Dongjun's face disappeared instantly, replaced by something cold and terrifying.
"Since you want to die, I will satisfy you!"
Without any further hesitation, Yan Dongjun urged his horse to ride. At the same time, inside and outside Yanzhou City, shouts of death like a roaring mountain and a tsunami rose from the sky.