The Favoured Medical Princess: 491 No Pardon
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"Tick tock, tick tock..."
This sound was obviously so subtle, but to the ears of Ba Mintu and the soldiers, it seemed to be amplified dozens of times.
Time becomes so slow at this moment...
Bamintu felt cold all over, and countless images flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and he stammered: "You...you..."
He couldn't talk any more, and he suddenly fell down. His originally sharp and shrewd eyes lost all their vitality and vitality in an instant, and turned into a dead silence.
There was silence all around, and everyone in the room seemed to have lost their voices.
"You...you..." The soldier pointed at Fu Yunhe's handsome and somewhat careless face in disbelief, his fingers trembling slightly.
"What about me?" Fu Yunhe deliberately said in Dayu dialect.
The soldier's pupils shrank, and it became clear instantly: "You... you are not from Nanliang!"
Fu Yunhe still smiled and nodded naturally: "Of course I am not."
From the soldier's point of view, he didn't notice at all that there was an extra person at the door. However, Fu Yunhe knew it clearly and simply ignored the soldier and leaned over Ba Mintu to rummage around.
"Here comes someone! You Dayu..." The soldier roared at the top of his lungs, but before he could finish his words, his neck was broken from behind, and he could no longer speak.
"Captain Fu..." The person coming was Liu Jingyun, a Qianwei from the Divine Arm Camp. He looked out of the house warily, fearing that he would be discovered.
Fu Yunhe quickly pulled out a bronze medal from Ba Mintu's belt. The three words "General Order" were engraved on the bronze medal in strange Nanliang characters, with exquisite cloud patterns carved around it.
The two exchanged glances, worked together to move the two corpses into the inner room, then closed the door and left quietly.
They must complete the task before the Nanliang people discover Bamintu's body.
Fu Yunhe's eyes were shining as he and Liu Jingyun rode on a horse respectively and left the garrison mansion.
Yongjia City has already exploded.
On the street are groups of Nanliang soldiers rushing to support the city wall. Their footsteps are rumbling, and the entire Yongjia City has woken up in advance!
Fu Yunhe and the two men galloped on their horses and arrived at the foot of the city wall without stopping.
Dozens of elite soldiers from the Divine Arm Battalion disguised as Nanliang soldiers had been waiting nearby for a long time. When they saw the two coming, they rushed to greet them.
Fu Yunhe nodded slightly to them, indicating that the matter was done. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The first step was successful!
It’s time to move on to step two.
The ones who will be sent to perform this task this time are the best from the Divine Arm Camp. Not only are they veterans on the battlefield, they have also learned some Nanliang dialect through special training. They exchanged a quick look and automatically divided into two groups with good training. A small group of people headed southwest, while the other group followed Fu Yunhe to the city gate.
Boom…Boom…
From time to time, there was the rumble of flying stones falling from the city wall. The city wall swayed and trembled, and dust and gravel fell. This crumbling feeling was psychologically invisible and gave people an urgent pressure.
The dozen Nanliang guards guarding the city gate tensed up and stood in a line behind the city gate, in case the Nanjiang army would hit the city gate with a battering ram at any time.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves coming this way, the Nanliang guards immediately became alert. One of them, a man who looked like a squad leader, strode forward, tried to stop Fu Yunhe and his party, and asked loudly: "Who is coming? ?"
Liu Jingyun was the most proficient in Nanliang dialect in the Divine Arm Camp. He arrogantly ordered to the Nanliang garrison: "We are ordered by the general to rush to Yanding City to report the news to the commander. Urgent, hurry, hurry. Open the city gate quickly!"
Fu Yunhe raised the token in his hand to the Nanliang garrison at the right time.
Although it is said that these people are allowed to leave the city, they only need to open the city gate slightly and wait for them to leave the city, then quickly close the city gate. But at this moment, the Southern Xinjiang Army is a hundred feet away. Even if the time to open and close the city gate is short, it is still too dangerous.
But this token is indeed a general order!
Now that the military situation is urgent, it is natural for the general to want to ask for help...
Seeing the hesitation of the squad leader, Liu Jingyun pretended to be impatient and said: "This is an urgent military order, why don't you open the city gate quickly! If the military situation is delayed, can you afford it?!"
The squad leader gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart: Since the general gave the order, he must have his reasons. He cannot afford the crime of disobeying the military order!
"Hurry up and open the city gate!" The team leader turned around and ordered several Nanliang guards.
Both Fu Yunhe and Liu Jingyun had expressionless expressions on their faces, still looking impatient.
"Zhiqua——"
With the cooperation of the guards, the heavy city gate slowly opened a gap, just enough for a horse to pass through.
Fu Yunhe pinched the horse's belly and deliberately let the horse move forward slowly, counting silently in his heart: ninety-six, ninety-seven...
When he counted to one hundred, a horrified shout came from behind: "Look, we're in trouble!"
Everyone subconsciously followed the sound. Looking from a distance, they could see raging fires burning in several directions in the city, fire dragons rushing into the sky, and thick smoke billowing...
This does not seem like a coincidence! The squad leader frowned, his face as dark as water.
Screams and questions from Nanliang soldiers all around came one after another:
"It's gone! It's gone!"
"But how could it be so easy to escape?!"
"Did someone set the fire on fire?"
"..."
There was a commotion everywhere, like a pot of hot water finally being boiled.
Seeing that the attention of several Nanliang guards were diverted, Fu Yunhe flicked his fingers as a signal, and then decisively took action in the next moment. The dagger that had long been hidden in his hand was aimed at the squad leader with lightning speed. His neck was sliced open, and his flexible body bent into an incredible arc. With the knife in hand, he straightened his body again.
At the same time, Liu Jingyun and others who followed Fu Yunhe also took action one after another. These people had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and they had no idea how many enemy lives they had taken on their hands. Pierce the heart or cut the throat or kill with one knife or break the cervical vertebra...
In a matter of seconds, corpses in different forms of death were already lying behind the city gate.
Fu Yunhe said loudly: "Quick!"
With urgency, everyone immediately got off their horses and went to push the heavy city gate. "Creak--" The abnormal sound made when the city gate was opened could not be ignored even in the flames of war.
The movement here was quickly seen by a group of Nanliang soldiers who came for reinforcements not far away. The soldiers shouted in panic:
"Spies! There are spies!"
"Dayu's spies are about to open the city gate!"
"...Stop them!"
Those Nanliang soldiers were frightened. Once the city gate was opened, how could they fight the tens of thousands of Southern Xinjiang troops with their mere thousands of troops left behind? !
They all rushed up and tried to stop them, but everyone in the Divine Arm Camp tacitly split into two, and half of them went to meet the enemy, bound to buy time.
Fu Yunyan and others did not look back. They had only one thought, they must open the city gate!
In the midst of the flash of swords and shadows, a dull "squeak--" was heard.
The city gate is open!
The heads of the leaderless Nanliang soldiers went blank. They could hardly think. They felt that the blood all over their bodies was freezing. They had no idea whether they should fight hard to face the enemy or run for their lives.
Everyone in the Divine Arm Camp shouted at the same time: "Welcome the Crown Prince!"
"Tap tap tap..."
On the other side of the city wall, nearly ten thousand soldiers came towards the city gate. The footsteps of the soldiers were mixed with the sound of horse hooves, overlapping and overlapping, shaking the earth like bursts of thunder, getting closer and closer, as if announcing A storm is coming!
"Kill!"
The shouts of killing were loud, and the dark southern Xinjiang army turned into a raging tide and poured into the city gate. Especially the thousands of cavalry in front were as unstoppable as swords that had just been unsheathed, and the sound of hooves rolled. , dust was flying, and the earth below was shaking under the iron hooves.
Xiao Yi, dressed in silver-white armor, rode on dark clouds and snow, rushing to the front, taking the lead.
When the horse was galloping, his black hair was flying, and his silver-white cloak was blown by the wind, floating behind him. His heroic appearance made him seem as if he came from the sky.
"Brother!" Fu Yunhe rode his horse to Xiao Yi's side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of pride and reward.
"Well done, Xiaohezi!"
Xiao Yi praised without hesitation. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was swung up and down neatly, dancing out gorgeous sword flowers. Under the moonlight, the sword body shone with cold light, and the blade was like autumn frost. Wherever this long sword touches, it will cause a **** storm.
After Xiao Yi led his troops into the city, this siege battle began to change from a distant attack to a close combat.
Kill! kill! kill!
The weapons met each other, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The silver sword quickly turned red under the blood, like a **** sword, smelling of **** killing.
Brush——
Another sword was pulled out from the chest of a Nanliang soldier. The sound of the cold sword rubbing against flesh was quickly suppressed by the sound of blood spurting out. The blood spurted out from the soldier's chest like spring water, hot and hot. The blood splashed on Xiao Yi's body, dyeing his silver-white shirt red, and even his handsome and picturesque face was splattered with blood.
Coupled with his sharp blood sword, Xiao Yi at this time seemed to be another person, no, or a **** of death. His whole body was filled with a terrifying aura of killing, which made the viewer Be frightened and frightened.
Xiao Yi held up the **** sword and shouted: "Those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy."
The six words were loud and sonorous. It was obviously just one person's voice, but it carried a strange penetrating power, cold and sharp, making the whole place fall into silence.
The southern Xinjiang army behind him also shouted in unison: "Those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy! Those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy!"
The six words were shouted louder and more neatly, as if even the air was vibrating, making the ears of those who heard it buzz.
Looking at the Southern Xinjiang Army that was attacking like a tsunami, the Nanliang soldiers in Yongjia City were almost powerless to fight back and their morale was low.
There are only a few thousand of them, but there are tens of thousands of Southern Xinjiang troops. With a small number of enemies, they have no chance of winning.
Yongjia City is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If the city gate is not open, they can hold on for a while, waiting for General Ikaro to send troops to support, but now that the city gate is open, they have no chance of winning.
The more the Nanliang soldiers thought about it, the more desperate they became, but for a moment no one dared to move... Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and a soldier dropped the sword in his hand.
The other Nanliang soldiers around were all stunned, and their fingers relaxed slightly... At this moment, the sound of a chain vibrating sounded in the air, and a shining silver chain knife flew away. He came out and sealed his throat with a knife. Blood spurted out from the soldier's throat and splashed on the face of his comrade beside him.
There was silence all around, and only the crisp sound of the chain being retracted was heard. The chain knife returned to the hands of its owner - a bearded man wearing black armor. Behind the big man is a group of hundreds of elite soldiers, running towards this side quickly.
"Vice...deputy general!" A Nanliang soldier blurted out as he stared at the bearded man.
The deputy general of Nanliang said coldly with an expressionless face: "Anyone who deserts or surrenders will be killed without mercy!"
The faces of the Nanliang soldiers turned pale, and they tightly grasped the handles of the knives in their hands, their fingers trembling slightly. Their vigor had already plummeted the moment the Southern Xinjiang Army broke through the city, and their current desperate struggle was only due to the authority of this deputy general.
Xiao Yi, who was dozens of feet away, smiled coldly, neatly put the long sword into the scabbard, then raised his hand and took out the big bow on his back, pulled out an arrow from the quiver, and put it on on the bow, then strive to fully draw the bow, and aim——
Shoot the arrow decisively!
Whoosh!
The arrow was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye. It had a killing coldness and seemed to tear apart the space in an instant, shooting straight into the heart of the Nanliang deputy general.
"Be careful, Lieutenant General!" The expression of the soldier next to Nanliang Lieutenant General changed, and he strode out to block the Lieutenant General.
Almost in the next moment, the tip of the arrow pierced his skin, flesh, bones, and internal organs... The overwhelming momentum made him take a big step back uncontrollably, and hit the deputy general behind him heavily. , at the same time, the tip of the arrow pierced out from the back of his body, and then pierced into the heart of the deputy general...
Kill two birds with one stone!
For a moment, there was silence all around. Those Nanliang soldiers were almost dumbfounded. In contrast, the morale of the Southern Xinjiang army was high. They only felt that their prince was indeed brave and unstoppable.
Xiao Yi held a bow in one hand and drew a long sword in the other. He said almost word for word: "Those who don't surrender will be killed without mercy!"
His voice was like the cold ice of winter, cold and ruthless. Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of those Nanliang soldiers, leaving them no doubt that he would do what he said. In an instant, All their strength disappeared...
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
The sounds of swords falling to the ground were heard one after another, and the Nanliang soldiers who had put down their weapons knelt down one by one like bereaved dogs.
But more Nanliang soldiers chose to continue killing with knives, or fled in all directions.
Those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy.
The Prince of Zhennan’s words are nice, but who can guarantee that they will not be humiliated to death after they surrender? !
Seeing this, Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he once again announced slowly and expressionlessly: "Those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy."
Obviously he said the same six words three times, but his tone of voice was subtly different. The first time was sharp, the second time was cold, and this time it was with a domineering air of being the only one in the world.
At the same time as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi clamped his horse's belly, and the dark clouds and snow under his crotch galloped out like a black lightning. The long sword swung down ruthlessly again, and cut off a Nanliang soldier with one sword. His head, blood spurted out like an erupting volcano. This scene shocked the enemy, but boosted the morale of the Southern Xinjiang Army.
The Southern Xinjiang Army let out deafening shouts, and everyone's blood was boiling. They rushed forward with their swords in hand, like a rolling mudslide. Everything they passed was swallowed up by this piece of black armor...
Seeing more and more of their comrades dying at the hands of the Southern Xinjiang Army, the Nanliang soldiers became increasingly restless. What made them even more desperate was that General Bamintu never showed up.
The Southern Xinjiang Army has broken through the city. As the top general in the city at this moment, shouldn't General Bamintu come out and lead them to fight bravely against the enemy?
Where did he go?
The answer naturally emerged in the minds of these Nanliang soldiers.
General Bamintu must have led his cronies to escape when the city was breached! Only these insignificant soldiers are left waiting to die!
While thinking about this, Nan Liangbing's defense completely collapsed!
Bang, bang, bang... More and more Nanliang soldiers chose to abandon their weapons and surrender, humbly bowing their knees.
This night, heavy blood swept the entire Yongjia City...
It wasn't until dawn that the hustle and bustle around them gradually calmed down, as if the killing last night was just a nightmare.
Fu Yunhe personally placed Xiao Yi's flag on the city wall. The black flag swayed in the wind, and the silver "Xiao" character sparkled in the morning light.
After a long March, Yongjia City, which once fell, finally returned to southern Xinjiang.
The streets of Yongjia City were filled with a strong smell of blood, and the **** corpses, broken limbs, and broken weapons and shields of Nanliang people were everywhere.
In this sea of corpses, surrendered Nanliang soldiers could be seen crouching humbly on the ground from time to time.
Tap tap tap...
Not far away, there was a rumble of footsteps, and a group of southern Xinjiang troops followed Xiao Yi like stars over the moon, following him towards the garrison mansion in rapid strides.
The rising sun rises slowly in the eastern sky, casting a soft light on the city walls, houses, and streets. It also casts a halo on Xiao Yi below, who is still stained with blood. His face glowed with a faint golden glow...
The sun rises higher and higher, and the sunlight becomes hotter and hotter.
Ikaro, who was a hundred miles away, looked at the sky with some irritation. After a night of hurried marching, neither Ikaro nor the 10,000 troops he led could hide their fatigue.
Not only was he tired, Ikaro also felt uneasy, as if something had happened.
Could it be Yanding City, or the Nine Kings...
Ikaro was about to order the army to speed up, when suddenly a scout hurriedly came up from behind the team on horseback, got off his horse and reported: "Commander, there is a person chasing from behind! Look at the armor, They seem to be our soldiers!"
Is there anyone coming from behind? ! Ikaro frowned and his heart sank. Could it be that something happened in Yongjia City? !
His hunch was quickly verified——
The sound of horse hooves from behind became clearer and louder... Soon, a young general, led by a centurion, arrived in front of Ikaro. He almost rolled off his horse and reported in a panic: "Commander , Prince Zhennan led an army of 10,000 to attack Yongjia City! General Bamintu ordered the last general to come and send a message to the commander-in-chief, hoping that the commander-in-chief must return to Yongjia City for support!" He lowered his head deeply, hiding the sharpness in his eyes. .
Ikaro's pupils shrank sharply, his face sinking like water.
He held the reins tightly, veins popping out on the back of his hands.
That’s it! I see!
He was actually deceived by Prince Zhennan!
Damn Xiao Yi, what a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!
The Prince of Zhennan planned to use the Nine Kings to move himself and the army away from Yongjia City, and then wait for an opportunity to lead troops to attack the city. Once he succeeds, Yanding City will be attacked from both sides, and there may be no guarantee!
Should I go to Yanding City now or go to Yongjia City to fight the Prince of Zhennan?
Ikaro narrowed his eyes slightly, but in the blink of an eye, his mind was already changing, weighing the pros and cons.
The remaining troops in Yongjia City are only a few thousand, but Yongjia City is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and there is sufficient food and grass. As long as Bamintu doesn't be stupid, it will not be a problem to defend it for three to five days.
If I lead the army back to Yongjia City now, I will definitely be able to form a pincer attack on the army of Zhennan Prince Xiao Yi.
Once Xiao Yi is captured, the Southern Xinjiang Army will fall into the dilemma of being without a leader. Not only will the crisis in Yongjia City be solved, but the crisis in Yanding City will not be feared.
Kill two birds with one stone!
The opportunity is fleeting, and since Prince Zhennan has sent this great opportunity to him, he must not miss it!
A fierce light flashed in Ikaro's eyes, he made a decision in his heart, and said loudly: "All officers and men obey the order!"
Ten thousand Nanliang troops responded in unison, their shouts overwhelming and deafening.
Ikaro decisively ordered: "Go back to Yongjia City!"
The soldiers responded again, and the huge marching team changed its direction in a well-trained manner, and then returned to the original route with rumbling footsteps, marching all the way to Yongjia City...