Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 295
But when Xie Xuan sighed, a figure suddenly appeared from behind the Beifu battle formation. Under the dim moonlight, a white shadow on the man's neckline was particularly eye-catching.

"General!"

"Let your subordinates go to meet Secretary Wang and the others!"

According to Liu Laozhi's request, He Wuji originally followed the waist area of ​​the battle formation, while rectifying the battle formation, he kept moving forward at a neither fast nor slow pace.

When he saw the Xiangyang City Tower and heard the sounds of fighting, He Wuji couldn't bear his temper any longer!
The good brothers are all fighting on the battlefield, how could he not help?
Without any hesitation, He Wuji handed over the team to the other young generals, and rushed to the front of the battle formation on his own initiative.

After hearing He Wuji's request, the champion general Xie Xuan didn't say anything, but his uncle Liu Laozhi immediately gave his nephew a blank eye.

"The general is here, what kind of hero are you!"

"Go to the back!"

Liu Laozhi is now holding Xie Xuan's thigh tightly, waiting for his nephew to be Xie Xuan's.

Both their uncles and nephews should be under Xie Xuan's orders. However, He Wuji's various performances during this period seem to have an attempt to escape from this setting.

Seeing that he has this tendency, Liu Laozhi will cut him off mercilessly.

If Xie Xuan saw that their group of young people in the Beifu had formed a gang by themselves, would that be okay?
"General Xie, the battle situation ahead is unknown. The subordinates think that the general should not be involved in danger in person. It is better to let the subordinates go to inquire about the military situation first."

Xie Xuan looked him up and down. This kid obviously wanted to join up with his Jingkou brothers, but he said it nicely. Do you think the old man couldn't hear it?
"Go ahead!"

"The old man will come later."

"Prison, bring [-] elite soldiers to Wuji."

Liu Laozhi's face darkened: "General, how can this be done?"

"Wuji, his qualifications are still low, how can he take on such a big responsibility?"

"What if something goes wrong?"

One of the major characteristics of Liu Laozhi is that he is very suspicious and loves to take credit. In many things, he does not want He Wuji to rush ahead, but he is afraid that he will make a big contribution and overwhelm him.

However, he was worried that this nephew who had come forward, accidentally, came back after a defeat, and it was not Liu Laozhi's face that he lost.

After thinking about it, Liu Laozhi still thought that in this Beifu soldier's barracks, He Wuji would still be best for his uncle to be a spearman.

He will fight wherever the uncle points, and in other matters, he will interfere as little as he can.

Liu Laozhi's loyal words were disgusting, Xie Xuan didn't listen to a word, he just smiled heartily: "Wuji, you go!"

"Don't mind us!"

"Yes!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

Xie Xuan made up his mind, He Wuji grinned wide, took the men and horses, and ran away in a hurry, Liu Laozhi looked at his nephew's jumping figure, only felt that He Wuji and him were getting farther and farther. ...

"Send slave!"

"Let's do it!"

"I am coming!"

He Wuji danced a knife with a ring head up and down, and from a distance, it looked like Nezha stepping on a hot wheel.

As soon as Wang Mi jumped off the mound, he saw the figure of He Wuji. He saw a handsome young man riding a tall horse and riding the wind.

Although thousands of people go to me!
That momentum!
It really is going forward and breaking new ground!
This kid, he's crazy!

Seeing the white edge exposed on the edge of He Wuji's armor, Wang Mi immediately thought of Chen Qingzhi, the coquettish white robe general who likes to wear a white cloak.

Outside the heavily guarded city by the enemy army, He Wuji dared to bring his men and horses to rush out of the main commander's queue.

Is he dying!

However, Wang Mi's thoughts were still too simple after all. If a shrewd person like He Wuji did not prepare in advance, how could he do such a loss-making thing.

I saw him open the bow from left to right, knocking down all the arrows that flew in front of him, which were not many, and saw that the warhorse had come within the fixed range.

He waved the whip backwards: "Release the crossbow!"

"Towards Xiangyang City Tower!"

The defenders on the Xiangyang City Tower were naturally not blind, and they saw the Beifu soldiers early in the morning.It's just that they didn't expect that faster than their cloud-piercing arrows would be the powerful crossbows of the Beifu soldiers.

You don’t want to see that the number of crossbow arrows is not large, and the range is not far, but in this high-speed rushing battlefield, as long as it is within the range of the crossbow arrow, compared with the two, the hit rate of the crossbow arrow is higher, and the enemy The army does the most damage.

He Wuji is extremely smart, how could he rush forward unprepared, isn't he courting death?
It should be noted that He Wuji has always been a man of calculations and a shrewd mind. If he really gets into trouble, then Jingkou's little abacus, He Mai, is not his opponent.

Sure enough, when He Wuji's wave of crossbow arrows went down, the Di Qin soldiers who were about to attack on the city tower fell to the ground one after another, and the offensive could not be organized for a while.

Taking advantage of this moment, He Wuji ran wildly on his horse and finally came to Wang Mi and the others.

"All the soldiers have worked hard!"

"The army has come to reinforce, everyone can rest!"

There is no need for Wang Mi and others to complain, just by looking at the tired expressions on their faces, you can know how hard it is for them to persevere in this city of Xiangyang.

"Wuji, that's great!"

"You're here, I'm relieved!"

Because of the heavy crossbow attack, the offensive on the Xiangyang city tower gradually weakened. When He Wuji led his troops to the battlefield, the arrows flying down from the city tower could almost be called very few!
"In order to support you as soon as possible, we received news in Qiaoshan, we worked day and night, and finally caught up!"

He Mai took down the water hyacinth and took several sips. It is no exaggeration to say that he didn't even have time to drink the saliva.

When he finally reached his destination, he felt that his throat was so dry that he was smoking.

"Eh?"

"Why didn't they fight again?"

As soon as He Wuji stepped into the battlefield, he immediately discovered Hua Dian.

Since He Wuji appeared, the arrow cluster on Xiangyang City Tower stopped instantly, and none of them could be found.

"Who knows then?"

"Maybe you were scared away!"

In such a tense situation, there would be no one else to be angry with He Wuji except for his own brother, He Mai.

"It seems that my deterrent power is still great."

"Could it be that those Di people also know my name He Wuji?"

In terms of thick skin, He Mai can be ranked first, and He Wuji is not too much.

Before that, He Wuji had hardly been on the battlefield, so how could he leave a name with Di Qin?
"Is it a Beifu soldier under the city?"

"Who will the Lord be?"

"Sign up!"

It took a lot of effort for Fu Rui to stand up. He stood up along the city wall, and as soon as he saw the situation under the city, a cold air rushed straight up from the soles of his feet.

so many people!

In front of Fu Rui's eyes, there is a lump in the east and a lump in the west of Wuwu Yangyang. Countless people gathered together, flags and flags were fluttered under Xiangyang City, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

Seeing these magnificent Beifu soldiers, Fu Rui realized that he had been kept in the dark since the Huikou warship was burnt down tonight.

He was fooled!

The group of Beifu soldiers who came to raid at the beginning didn't have that many people at all. If they could attack decisively just now, it would not be a problem to kill all this group of Beifu soldiers.

Now, however, what was not a problem has become a thorny one.

The reinforcements from the Beifu have arrived, and a steady stream of troops are gathering towards Xiangyang City. Fu Rui pointed at the sky and the ground, beating his chest and patting his feet, but no matter how angry he was, he could not regain the lost time.

(End of this chapter)