Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Beside him, Zhuo Jing smiled and said, "Aren't the princes and concubines also very relieved of them?"

Mo Xiuyao nodded, looked up at the head of the city in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Prepare, attack the city!"

"Yes!"

Thousands of dark clouds in the clear sky, a somewhat muffled voice sounded in the sky, and brilliant fireworks burst into the sky soon.

Some of the Xiling soldiers guarding the city were shocked to find that some ropes hanging in the air appeared in several directions outside the city.Then the black figure dashed over the city along the rope.Naturally, Long Yang was able to meet this situation, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said sharply: "Shoot me!" Numerous feather arrows went towards the people sliding on the ropes.But faster, a man in black also appeared in the city, and mercilessly shot the bow and arrow in his hand at these guards.

"What's going on?! How did these people appear?" Black silhouettes in the Mohist military uniforms continued to emerge in the city, and these people were different from ordinary Mohist soldiers.They are obviously more powerful and vigorous than the soldiers of the Mohist Army. There are a dozen people in a group, but the Xiling garrison wherever they went suffered heavy losses.At the same time, he also had to take into account the Mo family army who was attacking the city with all its strength outside the city.

On the head of the city, Long Yang and Lei Tengfeng's faces were pale, "Old General..."

Long Yang gritted his teeth and said: "Catch all the great Chu in the city, and the people from the northwest, to the tower for me!"

"Old General!" Lei Tengfeng's expression changed when he heard this. Of course he knew what Long Yang wanted to do.In fact, it is not rare that the two countries are fighting this way.But Lei Tengfeng doubted how effective this would be.After gritting his teeth, Lei Tengfeng still turned and left.Although there were a lot of Mohist soldiers in the city from nowhere, there were still hundreds of thousands of Xiling defenders in Biancheng.These small numbers of Mohist troops can hardly affect the entire situation.In less than half an hour, the Xiling soldiers grabbed all the Dachu people in Biancheng on the head of the city.

Biancheng is the second largest city in Xiling, and its prosperity is no less than the imperial city of Xiling.There are not a few people from all countries living here.Among them, the majority of them are from Dachu, and among them, there are also a large part of the people under the command of the Mo family from the Northwest.These people were caught on the top of the city and blocked the battlements at the top of Biancheng.If the Mohist army below wants to come up, they must first pass them, and if they want to shoot arrows, they must first shoot them to death.Most of these people are ordinary people. Sudden experience of war is enough to scare them.Nowadays, they are still being caught up to the top of the city to block the bows and arrows of the Mo family army. Many people are so scared that they cry.

"Long Yang! You shameless old man!" Seeing this, Yun Ting finally couldn't help but yelled again.The faces of Chen Yun and others beside him were also very ugly.Not to mention that these people are from Da Chu and the Northwest, even if they are the people of Xiling, it is shameless to use ordinary people as a defense against arrows.

"What should we do now?"

"Where do I know what to do? Go and report to the prince!" Chen Yun said, after all, they are not hard-hearted. It is their duty for the two soldiers on the battlefield to die.However, it is still difficult for them to make such a decision to shoot these ordinary people who have no resistance.

In fact, Mo Xiuyao, who had been behind the Mo family army, naturally saw this situation without them reporting.Standing next to him, Zhuo Jing frowned and said, "Master, what should I do?" They did not expect Long Yang to do this trick.However, when Long Yang was young, he had the title of Western Region Killing God.There were not a few ordinary people killed in the Western Regions back then, and such behavior was unexpected but reasonable.

Mo Xiuyao stood up and stared faintly at the city head in the distance: "He wants to hold us first and clear out the unicorns in the city." Biancheng's fortifications are excellent. They have spent so many days able to enter. The Mohist army in Biancheng is also less than 1,000.There is no chance of winning against the hundreds of thousands of Xiling defenders.Long Yang didn't want to be attacked by the enemy, so he must first eliminate the enemy troops who entered the city and figure out how they entered the city.And these all take time.

"Let's take a look."

Because of the people on the front of the city, the Mohist army's offensive to attack the city temporarily stopped.But no one on both sides relaxes their vigilance.Suddenly, the black camp of the Mo Family Army separated. A man in white clothes and white hair walked out of the army, followed by several guards and generals.Mo Xiuyao raised his hand and glanced at the people on the city who had been pushed out to keep him out, and said in a deep voice, "Xiling Fengtian General, long admiring his name."

Long Yang appeared on the top of the city, looking at the white-haired and white-haired Zhuo Ran man in the distance below the city, nodded and said: "Ding Wang Mo Xiuyao? Fortunately meeting."

As soon as these words came out, the sobbing and weeping people on the city were taken aback.Look at the white man in the city.Some people became even more excited and shouted for help, "The King Ding is here! The King Ding is here... The Lord saves us..." One person shouted, and soon more people followed and cried.Suddenly there was a cry of crying over the city.

"What does General Fengtian want?" Mo Xiuyao asked lightly.His voice was not loud, not even the slightest smell of anger, but strangely spread throughout the battlefield in the sky of crying.Long Yang glanced at him deeply and said: "As a general, the old man is deeply ashamed of using such a method. But... please order the prince to retreat for thirty miles."

Mo Xiuyao asked, "What if this king doesn't agree?"

Long Yang smiled indifferently, raised his hands and dropped the head of a man closest to him, which was chopped off on the spot and fell off the city.Blood spewed out immediately, and the people next to him screamed again.

Mo Xiuyao was silent for a moment, and finally raised his head and said faintly: "Once Biancheng is broken. This king wants you to smash ten thousand pieces." Long Yang smiled indifferently: "If Biancheng is broken, the old man will live to the end. Now. Since they are all dead, what is the difference between how to die? What is the answer of the prince?" Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "The answer of this king is..."

"Wow!" Mo Xiuyao turned around and took the bow and arrow from the soldier next to him.He opened the bow and set the arrows, completing a whole set of actions almost in an instant.Everyone stared blankly at Yujian, cutting through the sky with a silver light, and plunged into the chest of a young man above the city.Mo Xiuyao threw the bow and arrow back, and said in a deep voice, "Siege!"

As soon as the order came out, the killing started again.The first to be affected was the innocent people on the city.Amidst the sound of killing and crying, Mo Xiuyao turned away indifferently, leaving only a cold, snow-like back figure and a low and gloomy voice, "Long Yang, this king wants you to bury the people in the city!"

The fierce siege did not stop, and this time both sides understood that it was no longer just a few days ago.Unless one side loses and the other wins, it will not stop.Perhaps because of the stimulation of the hundreds of innocent Da Chu people just above the city, the soldiers of the Mo family army became more brave and courageous. After a few hours, the defense of Biancheng finally gradually declined.