The Sims: The Emperor Raising Project

Chapter 87

An Lushan looked back at the unusually tall and stalwart Yuwen Chengdu, his heart was full of admiration.

After he walked more than ten steps, Yu Wencheng's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Bring the general's mount back to the formation."

After Yuwen Chengdu finished speaking, he patted the war horse's butt lightly. The war horse barked twice, and then walked slowly towards Anlu Mountain.

Looking at the mount that turned back three times, Yu Wencheng shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "The animal has some spirituality, but it is not a good BMW horse."

Yuwen Chengdu just said a casual remark, but it was firmly remembered by An Lushan, a caring person.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

An Lushan had already returned to the formation with Yuwen Chengdu's mount, and Yuwen Chengdu dragged the phoenix wings and gold-plated iron and walked slowly towards the city wall of Xigaima.

It wasn't until Yuwen Chengdu arrived at the base of the city that the defenders at the top of the city finally responded belatedly.

A general dressed in armor and wearing a hood poked his head out from the crenel, looked at Yuwen Chengdu who had already inserted the golden phoenix wings into the city wall, and said, "Who is coming? Tell me your name quickly."

Yu Wencheng raised his head Xunsheng, showing a mouthful of white teeth, grinning and said: "I am your father."

"Ok?"

The guard was startled when he heard the words, and immediately pointed at Yuwen Chengdu under the city with fury, and cursed: "Shameless little thief, you are so rude."

"Vulgar and savage, you deserve to talk to me about etiquette? First ask me about the gold-plated phoenix wings in my hand."

After Yuwen Chengdu finished speaking, he took two steps back silently, making room for himself to run up, and then he ran wildly, jumped onto the phoenix wings inserted in the city wall, and then used the phoenix wings to gilt his body. Tenacity, another leap, and easily jumped to the top of the Xigaima City, which is nearly three feet high.

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers guarding the city showed shocked expressions. Before everyone had time to think about it, they saw Yu Wencheng grabbing the spear of the guard beside him, holding the gun in his left hand, and waving the ring head with his right hand. Daohan rushed to the defenders without fear of death.

Facing the Ma Han defenders who were generally two or three heads shorter than him, Yu Wencheng suddenly had a very unreal feeling in his heart.

"I can fight a thousand of such defenders." Yu Wencheng thought so.

Anlu Mountain, who was calling for cavalry to set up ladders outside the city, suddenly heard a cry of wailing for father and mother from the top of the city, so he hurriedly followed the prestige, but saw a scene that he will never forget.

"Oh, why are the defenders so overwhelmed? If they really can't beat them, they just need to abandon the city and surrender, but why did they commit suicide by jumping off the city together?" An Lushan's face was full of question marks.

Yuwen Chengdu's attack method can be described as simple and rude. At the beginning of the battle, he would use a spear to fight the defenders a few times. However, when he found that the defenders at the top of the city were a group of vulnerable waste, he He simply gave up the long spear, held the ring-sword in his left hand, and then used his free right hand to throw the defenders who were knocked to the ground one by one along the crenel.

Yu Wencheng swung a knife and beheaded the fearless defender on the spot. He immediately grabbed his lapel, used him as a shield, put his shoulder against his chest, and slammed forward. In the next moment, dozens of Ma Han defenders He was knocked to the ground in an instant, and then, Yu Wencheng seemed to be picking up things on the ground casually, one by one in each hand, and threw all the defenders who were knocked to the ground down the crenel.

Repeated several times, tried and failed, until the defenders at the top of the city were frightened by Yuwen Chengdu's power and did not dare to touch its edge again, Yuwen Chengdu finally stopped the entertainment game of high-altitude parabolic.

Since Yuwen Chengdu ascended the city, less than a stick of incense has passed, and there are already piles of corpses under the city. At least a hundred Ma Han defenders were thrown off the top of the city by Yuwen Chengdu, falling to death.

Yu Wencheng carried the Huan Shou knife on his shoulder, looked at the terrified Ma Han defenders, and said, "What's the situation now? Are you going to surrender or not? To tell you the truth, I'm not tired yet. "

Looking at Yuwen Chengdu, who is not blushing and not panting, and nearly a thousand Ma Han defenders swarming from the other three walls, I really want to die.

These defenders are used to being domineering and bullying ordinary people. However, when they faced Yu Wencheng, who was like killing a god, they were immediately beaten back to their original forms.

Not only are they powerless, but they are wastes who can't bear hardships. When Yuwen Chengdu led the cavalry to appear outside the city, they could have made some preparations for defending the city. Even if they didn't have bows and arrows, they should have prepared some rolling logs Stones for emergencies.

As a result, they watched Yuwen Chengdu walk down the city helplessly, but they still didn't make any response.

"We have more than a thousand defenders, how can we be controlled by him alone? We just need to swarm up, and we will be able to kill him on the spot. Go up."

A long-bearded man in his thirties hid behind the crowd, constantly encouraging the guarding soldiers beside him with words.

Yu Wencheng passed over the soldiers defending the city in the front row, looked at the middle-aged man who was hiding in the crowd and kept shouting, and said: "You are a coward, you will only hide in the crowd and bark, if you have the guts to come out and fight me!" Three hundred rounds."

"I am an aristocrat of Mahan, my father is a senior official, I would be ashamed to talk to you and other vulgar people for a while, if you really have the courage, you can kill all the soldiers in the city, and then fight me. "

After the man finished speaking, all the soldiers guarding the city cast their eyes on him, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"This bastard doesn't take our lives seriously at all."

"He wants us to use our lives to exhaust each other in the city, and then he can go back and ask the king for credit."

Everyone looked at the man who regarded human life like nothing with unfriendly eyes, and started discussing in a hurry.

Yu Wencheng's face suddenly revealed an unconcealable playfulness, he raised his eyebrows at the middle-aged man hiding in the crowd, and said, "Is your father the Mahan nobleman in Goguryeo?"

The man frowned when he heard the words, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.But he still nodded silently, and said: "The senior in the city is my father."

"Oh."

Yu Wencheng nodded and said, "He is dead."

As Yu Wencheng said, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the startled man, and said, "You're almost there."

After saying that, Yu Wencheng picked up a spear from the ground and walked towards the man.

Wherever Yuwen Chengdu passed by, the soldiers defending the city took the initiative to spread out to both sides to make way for him.

Looking at Yuwen Chengdu, which was getting closer and closer, the man pointed at a group of guarding soldiers who had defected before the battle, and roared hysterically, "Reverse, rebellious, goddamn villain, how dare you do something against the Lord! , you will surely die in the future.”

As soon as the man finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He looked down slowly, but saw a long gun protruding from his back. Yu Wencheng held the gun barrel in his hand and twisted it hard. The next moment, the man let out a painful cry from his throat. Screaming, after Yu Wencheng drew out the spear, the man's body also slowly went limp.

(End of this chapter)