The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 63 The Incessant Rakshasa
On the city wall, the guard of Suzaku Gate looked at the vanguard of Li Dingshan who had killed him, and asked Wen Zhehan for his opinion: "Your Highness..."

The guard just started talking, but was interrupted by Wen Zhehan: "Have all our people been arranged?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Wen Zhehan was talking about, and nodded quickly: "It's all arranged."

"Ah."

Wen Zhehan responded, then kept silent again.

The guard was a little embarrassed.

What does "um" mean?

Is the gate open or not?

Is the arrow going to be released or not?

Give me an accurate word!
However, although the guard was muttering in his heart, he didn't say much on his face.

Judging from the series of arrangements that Wen Zhehan made when he came to Zhuquemen to supervise the battle from the beginning, the guard knew that Wen Zhehan had his own plans.

Besides, maintaining the status quo is not a big problem.

Although it would be a pity for the soldiers below if the city gates were not opened, but they were originally disadvantaged in defending the city, so there is nothing wrong with holding on to the city gates to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of them.

It's just that seeing so many people go to die, the guard still feels a little uncomfortable.

It is said that benevolence does not command soldiers, but in fact, those who lead soldiers often cherish every soldier more.

Looking at Wen Zhehan who was standing still, the guard let out a long sigh in his heart, feeling sorry for Yan Qing and others.

I'm afraid that the young prince has made up his mind to sacrifice these people.

While the guard was complaining, Li Dingshan's vanguard troops stepped into the range of the archers, and within a quarter of an hour at most, they would meet Yan Qing and the others hand to hand.

"Open the gate."

Wen Zhehan, who had been standing still, suddenly spoke, making the guard doubt his ears for a moment.

But he quickly reacted and ordered the soldiers at the gate of the city: "Open the gate!"

The heavy city gate opened with a "squeak".

Si Zhan and the commander of the guard army looked at each other, and Si Zhan stepped forward and said to Yan Qing: "The Yan family's army was exhausted in the rear, and the general led the troops to enter the city first. Here, Commander Liu led the guard to the rear."

Yan Qing glanced at Si Xun with downcast eyes, reined in his horse and ordered the Yan family's army: "Enter the city!"

After the words fell, Yan Qing rode into the city first, and Si Yan followed behind with the Yan family army.

The commander of the Suwei army saw that Yan Qing and others had entered the imperial city, and found no abnormalities. He looked at the approaching enemy army in a blink of an eye, and shouted: "Retreat!"

The guards put up their shields, took a defensive posture, and quickly retreated into the imperial city.

Li Dingshan's vanguard troops chased the retreating Suwei army, and more than half of them stepped into the range of the archers unsuspectingly.

Wen Zhehan stared and ordered: "Fire the arrow!"

The arrows that had already been ready to go shot out, and the rain of arrows covered the large open space from outside the Suzaku Gate to the end of Suzaku Long Street.

Li Dingshan's army charged several times, but was stopped by the rain of arrows, so that Li Dingshan had to stop the attack.

Watching the Suwei army retreat into the imperial city, and the gate of Suzaku Gate closed, Li Dingshan's eyes fell on a certain place on the city wall, his eyes were dark and a little proud.

Their people have already entered the city, and when there is chaos in the city, this impregnable imperial city will be destroyed by itself!
Li Dingshan wanted to wait for the old guards to make trouble from inside the city, so he took advantage of Wen Zhehan's flurry to forcefully attack the city. At this time, he was not so impatient: "Stay where you are!"

Li Dingshan's attack stopped, Wen Zhehan let out a long sigh of relief, and looked along the palace wall.

On the tower, except for the archers with bows and arrows, there are only some soldiers standing sporadically, and the rest are wooden stakes disguised with armor and spears.

It's just that the night is dark, there are few braziers on the city wall, and the fire that illuminates half of the sky makes the city tower even more dim. Even at the edge of the city wall, it may not be possible to distinguish real people from fake people.

But Li Dingshan must use the crowd tactics to attack. When the arrows are used up and the siege ladder is built, everything will be over.

It's a big gamble.

Fortunately, he won the bet.

Or rather, half the battle.

The remaining half depends on Yan Qing's attitude...

Downstairs of the Suzaku Gate, Yan Qing rode his horse into the city, Si Yanyin was close to Yan Qing from the beginning, but now he was the first to keep up with Yan Qing.

After entering the city, Yan Qing reined in his horse and stopped, and Si Yan followed, telling her in a low voice: "Little General Yan, it's up to you now."

Yan Qing immediately stopped on the palace road, watching everyone withdraw into the city, the vermilion lacquered gate was heavily shut, ignoring Si Zhan.

Hong Zhuang led the Yan family army to quickly gather around Yan Qing, forming a confrontation with the Su Wei army who came in later.

Si Zhan's intuition was not good, and he reminded Yan Qing in a cold voice: "Little General Yan, don't show off your temper and kill Madam Hou's life!"

Yan Qing glanced at him coldly, then looked up at the red-hot half of the sky outside Suzaku's door.

More than two hundred Yan family troops blocked the official road with Yan Qing as the center, preventing the Su Wei army from continuing to move forward.

"General Yan, what are you doing?"

Seeing the posture of the Yan family army, the commander of the Suwei Army closed his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty danger, "Do you want to stop my three thousand army with two or more hundred people?"

Yan Qing didn't speak, but just looked at the sky, as if waiting for something.

The commander of the Suwei army was swept away by Yan Qing, his face became more ruthless, he lowered his head, and exchanged glances with Si Zhan.

Si Zhan's expression sank, he gritted his teeth, and approached Yan Qing's horse.

The distance between him and Yan Qing was not far, one stride, and he was in front of the horse.

Si Xun raised the knife hidden in his sleeve, and stabbed fiercely at the horse's neck!
Its speed is so fast that people can only see a cold light flashing in the air.

But faster than him is Hongzhuang's sword!

With only one sword, the knife in Si Jian's hand was cut off from his arm.

"what!"

Si Zhan cried out in pain.

At the same time, a beam of red light rose from behind the scorched sky.

Yan Qing smiled, lowered his head, and looked at the commander of the Suwei Army who was about to attack while holding a knife. Yan Qing kicked the horse's belly and rushed out like a war horse.

"kill!"

Someone yelled, and people appeared from all directions in the palace road, surrounded and strangled the guards.

The members of the Yan family army, who had been holding their breath for a long time, followed Yan Qing's horse, armed with swords, guns and halberds, rushed into the guard army, like wolves and sheep, where they passed, blood and stumps flew everywhere, and they were divided into pieces. It is not clear whether it is your own or the enemy's.

It took only a quarter of an hour before the shouts and howls subsided.

Yan Qing wiped the blood from his face, and stood among the dead with a gun. The plain white gun was covered with a layer of bright red blood, and he was full of evil spirits. It was the Yan family army who had followed her into the enemy's formation earlier. Few people dared to get close to her.

Killing crazy people, you can't tell the enemy from yourself.

Si Xun, who had his wrist broken, was pushed to the ground by the charging Yan family army because he was standing in the Yan family army before, but at least he survived.

Looking at Yan Qing in the pile of dead people at this time, even Si Yan, who often said the phrase "If you have a life to live, you can take my life at any time" indifferently, couldn't help feeling it from the bottom of his heart. There was a chill.

For the first time in his life, he instinctively wanted to run away in fear.

However, before he put his idea into practice, he saw Yan Qing, who was like a Rakshasa ghost, turned his head and looked over.

　Hmm...I want to mess with that fan name recently, do you have any suggestions for good fan names and fan team declarations?You can leave a message in the chapter~
　　
　
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