My law is immortal

At night, Li Yi couldn't sleep anymore. He walked out of the Wangjiang Tower, walked down the mountain road slowly, and boarded the Zhonghua Gate.

None of the soldiers on the city wall spoke at the moment, and the scene seemed a bit depressed.

Li Yi strolled to the edge of the city wall, supported the heavy bluestone with both hands and raised his eyes. The sky was cloudy and there was no moonlight. The flames around him were beating, as if they were laughing at the nervousness of these people.

Qian Zong was really a character, able to mobilize five thousand soldiers and horses in just one night, and directly lulled Wang Yupeng and others into the prison.

And the advancement speed of the Tianlong Cult was too fast. They raised their troops from the south of the Yangtze River and took down several important counties in an instant. Moreover, none of the guards of these counties resisted, and all of them directly opened their doors and surrendered...

It can be seen that the effect of Tianlong Cult's operation in the south of the Yangtze River for these years is very obvious. It is obvious that Jinling can only mobilize [-] soldiers and horses at this moment.

Li Yi just stood with his arms on the city wall, silently in a daze.

Behind him, at some point, there was already a thin, limping scholar standing.

"The big battle is coming, and you don't need to rest?" Wu Xiaoming's voice was very casual.

Li Yi didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "You knew Wang Yupeng a long time ago?"

"Yes." Wu Xiaoming nodded.

Li Yi suddenly felt a little frustrated, so he turned around slowly and sat down against the city wall.

There are four gates inside and outside the Zhonghua Gate. The city walls are thick and solid, and ordinary swords and swords can only leave tiny white scratches.

At this moment, the originally extremely stiff city wall suddenly overflowed with water.

This is a strand of wisps, bits and pieces of tiny drops of water.

Li Yi looked up at the sky.Gloomy and rainless.

……

……

The next day, cloudy.light rain.

The water of the Qinhuai River is still the same as every day for hundreds of years.Flowing in a trickle.

But the rising waves of the river today are not the blue waves of the past, but milky white with many black impurities.

"It was done by the ascetic." Qian Zong squatted by the water, dipped his hands in a little water and pinched it, then slowly got up, frowning.

Behind him, the originally tall city wall seemed to have shrunk by a full circle.

"Just melt the city wall. It's a big hand." Li Yi rubbed his hands—he didn't know whether he was a cultivator or a warrior.

Or, both?

The melting speed of the city wall is getting faster and faster, and it is no longer possible for soldiers to stand on the city wall.

Behind Li Yi stood hundreds of heavily armed Han soldiers, and none of these people spoke at the moment.

However, there was still a faint sob.

"You, come out!" A general shouted.Raising the horsewhip in his hand, he pointed at an emaciated soldier who was sobbing in the crowd.

The emaciated soldier lowered his head and walked out slowly.

He is just too thin.So much so that the leather helmet on his head seemed too big, and the armor on his body drooped ill-fittingly.

"Crying in front of the station, disturbing the morale of the army. You should—" the assistant general shouted, and drew his long sword from his waist.Stride the horse to the front of the opponent.

"boom--"

Suddenly, in the sky.There is one more black boulder.

After the huge black boulder, there were more huge boulders, and many boulders smashed on the city wall like raindrops.

"coming!"

Qian Zong took a deep breath, turned over and stepped on the horse, raising the Daguan knife in his hand.

What should be faced, will be faced sooner or later, no matter how long he hides in the small courtyard.

He gritted his teeth. The established plan was to defend the city, but right now...

"kill!"

Guan Dao was raised abruptly, with a cold light radiating all over the place.

The bay red horse neighed, and galloped away with all four hooves.

Behind him are the elite cavalry of the Three Hundred Xiao Cavalry Battalion.

On the horizon ahead, is a tiny black line.

The black line squirmed forward quickly, getting bigger and bigger, and then a silver light appeared under the black line on the horizon, and the sharp weapons were unsheathed together.

It was getting closer and closer, so close that it was possible to clearly see the faces of the people opposite, and see the enthusiasm in their eyes.

"coax--"

The two armies collided instantly, and the steel hit the flesh at the first moment, making a tearing and smashing sound.

Like a sword, the cavalry pierced into the opponent's camp in an instant.

However, the opponent's camp is too huge, and this sword is simply unable to cause too much damage to the huge camp.

A carriage was quietly parked right behind the camp, and a woman stood on the carriage.

Dressed in a purple robe and with fluttering long hair, she stood on the carriage, staring indifferently at a silver and bright Daguan knife in front of her.

"Fire the arrow." The woman said indifferently.

The people behind her hurriedly raised the command flag.

The countless longbowmen in the rear all drew their bows to the full - they only looked at the command flag regardless of whether they would be accidentally injured or not.

When the command flag was about to fall, the woman suddenly frowned and uttered a word: "Slow."

Let the flag no longer fall.

As the governor of Yangzhou, Qian Zong was not as full-bodied as ordinary bureaucrats. At this moment, he swung a long knife like a bright silver horse.

The three hundred cavalry battalion knights behind him are absolutely not ashamed of the number of the army they are in.

However, their task is not to kill the enemy, but to disrupt the opponent's lineup.

That's it.

"Back."

Qian Zong led the cavalry to kill three in and three out, and then cut the head of an enemy in front of him with a sharp knife, shouting: "Go back to the city!"

Although the impact and lethality of the cavalry are very strong, they must not be caught in a tight siege-even the best horses need a certain distance to accumulate impact.

Wielding Guan Dao, Qian Zong led the cavalry and drew a circle in the enemy's camp.

Then, relying on his extremely fast speed, he rushed towards Jinling City.

The knights of the Xiaoqi Camp waved their sabers, swearing and swearing in various dialects, and after fully despising the enemy, they rode their horses and followed Qian Zong to return to the battle.

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot straight in front of Qian Zong.

"Lord Inspector, be careful!"

Qian Zong swung his saber vigorously to block the arrow. Although the arrow was blocked, he felt a chill in his heart - the arrow came from his left side.

He turned his head to look, and saw a heavy cavalry with thousands of people trampled the ground into a thick cloud of smoke.

"There are ambulances!"

Qian Zong yelled, he had checked in many ways before - the opponent didn't have cavalry at all, and even the opponent's navy was just some broken fishing boats remodeled.

But the well-equipped ambush soldier in front of him, whose armor glowed with black light...

Is it a gift from her?

At this moment, the distance from the city gate is still far away, and it is bound to be intercepted by the opponent.

Li Yi in the distance has already seen the situation here, he frowned, pulled the horse beside him, and was about to step forward.

But just as he was about to get on the horse, he stopped.

Slowly unfastened the long sword from behind, silently looked up into the air.

There was a sword floating there, and a middle-aged man stood on the sword. (to be continued..)

ps: I just got off the bus at [-] o'clock this afternoon, and hurried to a chapter, and went to eat first.

You don't have to wait any longer, just an update... sorry.