After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan put away the pair of small earth 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 not bad, Liu Chengshou just didn't use them well.

The pair of meteor chains just now were one of the trophies he found in the landfill of Jingyu Cave Mansion. He didn't know whose weapons they were originally. All its magical functions have failed, and only this single throwing function remains. Its penetrating power is very strong, and it is a good helper for demolishing homes.

Wan Qifeng stepped forward, personally tied up Liu Chengshou and threw him on his horse.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came again, and Dong Rui arrived with several horses.

"What, it's over now?" He hurriedly hurriedly hurried, but he didn't even get the soup?

"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 rushed on horseback. The night was dark and windy, and several horses broke their legs on the spot.

As they turned around the mountain col, they 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 Chengshou was 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 five hundred.

Besides, there was a severe shortage of supplies in Shizhoutou, and everyone was anxious to move the enemy's military supplies back into the city. The things that Liu Chengshou took away from the people in Shizhoutou were taken 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, for fear 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 mixed 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 troops of unknown origin arrived.

But dozens of spies lurking in the city suddenly attacked, raised crossbows and shot 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. Before they had time to move the corpses away from the city and close the city gate, Yang Meng's army had 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, 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 you fight in open terrain, the battle will basically be unwinnable.

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 one on one!"

The last time he asked for a fight, Zhao Thief didn't dare to respond.

Zhao Guangzhi was unmoved 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.

It was a must-win game, why did he end up personally? What's wrong with enjoying each other's bestiality?

Screams, 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 striking first to gain the upper hand, and to strike later to gain the upper hand. If they didn't use the word "quick", everything would be snatched up 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 fighting for life and death here, but those clever ghosts behind us went into the city to grab 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.

Dozens of breaths later, the exclamations 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!"

You don’t want to listen, right? If the tiger doesn't show off its power, these blind guys will just think it's a sick cat, right?

Immediately, dozens of personal soldiers followed him to teach his blind subordinates a lesson.

As for Yang Meng in front, 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 was blocked outside and couldn't make any waves.

After walking for more than ten feet, we entered the streets and alleys, and there was chaos everywhere. When the people saw them, they were like a flock of sheep encountering a hungry tiger, and they dispersed in droves, screaming.

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. They looked panicked. 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.

The head fell off, but the body still ran forward two steps according to the inertia, and then fell to the ground.

The enemy has sneaked in? The person 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 rush or slow.

More than a dozen riders came out from 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 and never disperses, turning into a shadow that lingers around the owner.

At first glance, he didn't look like a living person at all.