MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 764 Stick to it

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On the spring day, the wilderness was desolate, and the earth and stone were barely green. Just like the spring thunder rolled over the ground, countless horseshoes stepped over and the earth and stone were lifted again.

Looking at the black-pressed Zhou Bing, the front of the Jin Bing camp was a commotion.

"Adults, adults, children can't stand it."

Countless officials will come to persuade.

"Can't retire!" Kim shouted in anger. "The two wings can still fight."

His eyes are already red, looking at the dark clouds in front of the Zhou Bing, especially the dazzling Zhu Zi flag in the camp, hate the teeth.

This **** Zhushan, despicable and shameless, lured him to this point, waiting for a thousand soldiers and horses, they chased and scattered and tired, even the entire team did not have time.

Zhou Bing, like the gusty wind, usually wrapped his wings several times to break up his man.

Seeing that Zhou Bing once again rushed from the two wings, his own people had no intention of fighting.

But now it can't be retired. If you retire, you will be able to smash a thousand miles. If you meet the **** battle, you may still be able to kill a life path and wait until the rear reinforcements arrive.

Zhou Bing has already rushed in and killed the sound.

I don’t know how many rushes, many officials suddenly found the people around them to become thin, the walkers were dead, and there were galloping horses in the distance.

In the front of the rushing back to the Zhou Bing quickly rushed into the two wings of the Zhoujun Army or the rear, the entire military squad is extremely incomparable, it seems that there is no fluctuation at half point, with Sen Hanwei pressure to watch the Jinbing on this side.

The drums slowly started, and the Zhou Bing army marched slowly, like a fan opened, and the fan bones were like iron swords.

It is said that the country can not be defeated.

The Jin people couldn’t beat it, and the Zhou people didn’t even kill him.

Not only did he not die, but he regained control of the Northern Army and mobilized the troops to contain them.

This guy, not a person, is an undead devil.

The thought flashed, I don’t know which gold will turn back and flee backwards, and the entire Golden Army array began to run away.

And it is easy to escape from the back of Zhou Bing, who chased the Jinbing in front of the Panyu Castle, but found that there is still no way to live here.

The entire castle has been surrounded by Zhou Bing.

Seeing them, the two wings of the military array, such as the fan, came out, and the scattered golden soldiers who had no wars were quickly killed.

These people did not pay attention to these things, he just looked at the city in front.

"Siege," he said.

Accompanied by this order, countless stone bullets screamed like a rain to the wall.

The shouts screamed and the sound of the cracking of the city wall continued to sound. After a round of stone bombs, the drums rang in unison. In the shield of the shield, the next team of soldiers rushed to the wall with a long ladder.

The river of the moat has been taken away. When the shield arrives, its own soldiers will put the planks on the river ditch, let the soldiers carrying the long ladder pass quickly, and the gold soldiers who survived the stone bomb attack and recover the order from the stone wall fired the arrow cluster. There are always soldiers falling down, but with the rise of the long ladder, a steady stream of soldiers climbed to the wall, looking at the distance like a vine covered the wall, dazzling and frightening.

"Frightened and frightened?" Cheng Guogong looked back at Qing Hebo.

Is it scared for the gold people?

This city pool is not a problem.

Qing Hebo’s face has no slightest joy, but instead he is more and more blue and white, and his face is older than when he was besieged.

"I was thinking, the city walls of Beijing are much thicker than here," he said.

But even if the city walls are thicker than here, the people who guard the walls of the capital can't compare with it.

His gaze was far away, although he could not see the golden soldiers on the wall, but the fierce momentum was still blowing.

Although these fierce Jinbing are now the prey of his men, but they think that in the capital, these golden soldiers will be raging, he could not help but be scared.

"Don't you really have to send more troops to help?" he said loudly.

This is not the first time I have said it.

Cheng Guogong took back his sight and stopped looking at him.

"We are blocking the gold soldiers here and stopping the Jinren army from going south. It is already the biggest aid." He said, "There are 100,000 gold troops in the north to break through our containment, and the country is still gathering in the country. If there are more soldiers and horses, if you can’t stop it, what do you think is that if we send more people to Nannan?

Qing Hebo’s face was awkward.

"This time the Golden Man is bound to have the power of the whole country to fight," he said.

In this way, they are suffering from the enemy, can you stop this time?

However, this sentence only flashed in my heart, and the flash of my heart has already made him feel ashamed. It seems that from the moment when Beichengguogong rescued him, he would be as low as him.

Cheng Guogong turned his head and looked at him.

"Don't worry," he said. "We can cure others by their own way."

What do you mean? Qing Hebo looked at him inexplicably.

"The reason why the Jinren can be so embarrassed this time is to seduce and discuss the peace, and then provoke the internal chaos of our Zhou people, and then take the opportunity to go south." Cheng Guogong said, "Then we can naturally do the same."

The so-called chaos means that he is in charge of the Northland instead of him? This Zhushan speech always sounds very uncomfortable. Qing Hebo’s face is ugly, so he doesn’t want to stay with Zhushan at all.

"How?" But he couldn't help but ask.

Cheng Guogong looked to the north, and there was a trace of worry on his warm face, but he immediately recovered his fortitude.

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"Shi Zi, this is not very easy to do."

The sun hangs high in the sky, and the sun shines brightly on the body, with the breath of spring.

But from the slopes, it is a bare piece of sight, and even a few dead trees can't be seen.

"In order to prevent the assassination, the Jinren even cut down the trees near the capital."

A man whispered behind the hillside, and the hay hat on his head shook as if the wind had blown.

Another piece of grass swayed, one person looked up, and the thick beard was wrapped in a circle of hay, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

It is Zhu Xi.

Zhu snorted and spit out a hay in his mouth.

"It's hard to do much, we don't come to this golden country anymore," he said.

The man looked back at the hillside, and saw a piece of loess in the gully. He could see a slight ups and downs when he looked carefully. It was hidden by people wearing yellow loess cloth.

When they got here, their people have already lost half of it.

It was only the weakest defenses of the Jinbing. Now it is in the capital of the Golden State. Their goal is the emperor of the Golden State.

"The emperor of the Golden State is not only hiding in the palace. In order to mobilize more soldiers, he often comes out to communicate with the ministries." Zhu Xi said, leaning on the slope, with a little leisure, squinting in midair The sun is like enjoying the sun.

When the voice fell, I felt the ground vibrate. When the two were in shape, they carefully looked closer to the **** and looked outward.

In the far city, a team of people rushed out, and the dense red armor white hat helmet was numb.

Compared with the Jinbing, who is familiar with the road, although the description of these people is not clear, the momentum is absolutely different.

"This is the sentry of the emperor of the Golden State. The elites of the ministries are selected, although they are only six or seven hundred people, but they are extremely powerful." The man whispered.

Zhu Xi looked at him and smiled.

“Afraid?” he said. “It’s the first time I saw you, I’ve been scared for the first time.”

The man smiled bitterly.

"The wood that was cut before was ordinary. It was inevitable that I would cut the firewood for the first time." He said, looking at Zhu Xi again. "Big brother seems to be a little scared."

Zhu Xi smiled and did not hide his fear in his eyes.

"I am afraid that I am not dead." Zhu Xi said, reaching out and touching, "Death is dead, I am just afraid..."

He did not say the rest of the words, but looked at the south.

Are you afraid of her death?

No, she is not afraid of death.

"I am afraid that time is not enough." Zhu Xi said in a different sentence, pulling a short knife from his waist, and looking at the man in front of his eyes, he could already see the Huanglong umbrella inside. "We must be fast, or we will die." Many, many people."

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A spring breeze blew, but there was no slap in the face but a sharp and sharp voice.

Then there was the drumming, rushing and powerful, and it was frightening and breathing.

This is a warning from the Golden Man.

These days people have become familiar with the meaning of various drum horns.

Is this another simulation training warning?

The people who were carrying out various tools to dig trenches outside the city looked up and saw the wolf smoke rising in the distance.

"Come back to the city!"

There was also a shout of shouts on the wall.

This time is true! The golden man is really coming!

The people who had been working in order were suddenly in chaos and threw down the farm tools in their hands and flew to the city.

The gates did not close as they feared, but waited until the last person ran in.

The soldiers standing on the wall have seen the terracotta warriors appearing in the distance, densely packed like a line coming from the horizon.

Finally came, come fast.

Everyone's face flashed a trace of gloom.

The last hope was also shattered.

Originally hoped that the soldiers and horses on Jingdong Road and the Beijing suburbs could stop the Jinbing, but now it seems that they have failed.

Those soldiers and horses have failed. Are these people who are not soldiers and horses able to hold the capital?

People in the entire capital are holding their breath and seem to only hear their own heartbeat.

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(Today is still one more)