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Chapter 516 My Great Proclamation, Dead 40
Of course Lin Zhi could feel Qi Yuan's sizing up, but he didn't care.

Talent also needs to grow.

Qi Yuan kept his eyes on the direction of Pingcheng, and everyone stood in the snowstorm until they heard the sound of horseshoes rushing towards them until they were covered in frost.

The sound of horseshoes approaching quickly made the guard's horses irritated.

The sound of horseshoes approaching quickly was also mixed with the shouts and cries of the Mongolian army.

"Open the city gate! Open the city gate quickly!"

"The wolves... Changshengtian is angry..."

The hurried hooves of the horses could not drown out the cries of those fleeing for their lives, and the screams of being eaten by wolves kept coming and going.

Meng Bing's body was left far behind by the wolves, and the green eyes were like waves, and Meng Bing was involved in the wave after wave.

Qi Yuan watched with satisfaction as the green light tightened the rein in his hand.

The young guards who followed were shocked at the scene in front of them.

Although it is often seen in Ancheng that wolves help herd sheep and other miracles, I have also heard of His Majesty ordering wolves to attack the city.

Just hearing is believing, seeing is believing.It was not until today that they witnessed such a scene with their own eyes that they felt that what they said was true.

The Ninth Commander is not usually bragging!
Blessed by God, given by destiny!
Tens of thousands of cavalry were forced to flee by the wolves, and the Ninth Commander was actually spreading rumors for His Majesty!This scene is far more shocking than what the Ninth Commander said!
For a split second, those hateful eyes stared at An Jiu.

An Jiu turned her head, glanced expressionlessly at the people behind her, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, she withdrew her gaze and continued to pay attention to Qi Yuan's body.

The youths of the guards breathed a sigh of relief, and they felt as if they were already dying after being looked at by the Ninth Commander.

Terrible, terrifying.

So the teenagers all set their sights on Pingcheng tacitly.

The torches on Pingcheng were held high to illuminate the plains in front of the city gate, and the tragic situation of the Mongolian cavalry was presented in front of everyone.

The wolves only attacked and did not stop to devour, so even if the cavalry rushed to the wolves with all their strength, they still kept on chasing them.

The appearance of this group of cavalry meant the fall of Ningcheng, but what was more terrifying than this news was the ever-expanding pack of wolves.

The cavalry had already rushed to the city gate first, they shouted their identities, and told about the number of frontier soldiers who captured Ningcheng.

The Mongolian soldiers on the city wall were even more ashamed when they heard the words, watching the wolves who were regarded as totems keep approaching the psychological defense line and collapsed step by step.

Such a vision is really rare, and only God's punishment can solve it.

Are they really wrong?
All the blind people couldn't help trembling when they saw everything in front of them.

Even the guards of the generals who guarded the city were trembling slightly.

"God calm down!"

A hoarse shout broke the minds of everyone in an instant, and many Mongolian soldiers immediately fell to their knees and rushed to the ground, weeping.

Desperate cries and begging for mercy mingled in the ears of the Mongolian army and completely defeated the fighting spirit of the army.

Everyone was waiting to die, not only the people on the city walls but also the tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers in Pingcheng who wanted to flee to survive.

They are unwilling to make unnecessary sacrifices, but are only driven by interests to charge and kill on the battlefield.

More and more cavalrymen arrived at the city gate, staring at the approaching wolves with fear in their eyes, shouting loudly to open the city gate.

As long as they enter the city, they will be saved.

The boundary between life and death is now only a city gate.

After the wolves pushed the cavalry to the city wall of Pingcheng, they slowed down their movements.

After a howl of wolves, there is a carnival of wolves.

The snow finally stopped, but the sound of the wind brought the howling of wolves to the ears of everyone in the city.

Even the Mongolians who grew up in the grasslands had never seen so many wolves.

Under the command of the head wolf, the pack of wolves began to shrink and encircle. The horses couldn't help but panic, and many horses crawled to the ground in fear, and more cavalry had been trampled into flesh by the mad horses.

Tens of thousands of people hold weapons but dare not fight their way out because they all want to live.There is no end to killing wolves that have exhausted manpower but hold grudges.

Especially this kind of wolf that seems to be trained.

A wise man has only to look carefully to see that a combined wolf pack is instilled with cohesion like a trained army.

These different packs of wolves that can fight for territory have now become a terrifying fighting force.

The chaos in Pingcheng continued, and the death brought by the wolves forced the cavalry to charge the city gate.

If the city gates were not opened, the death and cries of the cavalry would break the courage and trust of the Mongolian army. Even Ulimu would not be able to let the army display its combat power here, and the army mutiny was inevitable.

But if the city gate is opened, the cavalry who escaped from death will become the best waybreakers for the wolves, and the city will be broken.

The defender of Pingcheng was also aware of the predicament in front of him. The Mongols regarded wolves as totems, and this scene was even more like a punishment from the gods.

The Mongols, whose faith is higher than life, have lost the courage to raise their arrows to kill the wolves at this moment.

The number of cavalry was decreasing rapidly, the corpses of wolves and humans fell to the ground, and the whole plain was filled with roars.

Both the anger of the wolves and the survival instinct of the man pushed this battle into the abyss of death.

Qi Yuan, who was behind the scenes, was unmoved, and wanted to drive Pingcheng's army to Yancheng.

Or maybe he wants to wait here for Wulimu from Yancheng to come here.

Who knows?Anyway, An Jiu looked and looked and couldn't confirm what the master thought.

Once a war starts, it is difficult to end, and hatred will bring everyone to fight.

The gate of Pingcheng was never opened, and the cavalry huddled together and charged at the gate.

As if they were the ones who attacked the city.

The eagle hidden high in the sky hovered and became Qi Yuan's eyes, and the messenger had already rushed to Yancheng.

And under the suppression of the guards, several heads were dropped on Pingcheng, and finally a bow and arrow was set up.

"If you want to survive, kill the wolves! Otherwise, no one will be able to go back!"

"Kill these wolves and we will go home!"

The word "going home" stimulated Mengren's nerves, and the slack fighting spirit finally rose again and became more and more intense.

"Fire arrows!"

With a single order, all arrows were fired.

However, the wolves retreated in an orderly manner as if they had sensed something. The wolves ran at full speed and disappeared from the sight of the Mongolian army without looking back.

Seeing the green light getting farther and farther away, after the crisis was resolved, the Mongolian army was stunned and could only rejoice.

This is Changshengtian's forgiveness!

The Mongolian army was stunned by the sudden turn of events, and huge cheers erupted on the city wall.

The cavalry outside the city wept with joy when they narrowly escaped death, and everyone was immersed in it.

After half a stick of incense, the cavalry patrolled the surroundings with torches, and only after confirming that the wolves had receded did they line up to enter the city gate.

The gate of Pingcheng slowly opened.

Qi Yuan, who was watching from a distance, smiled, and the bed crossbow thousands of miles away was ready to go.

The arrow feathers pierced through the air under the neat knocking sound.

The long arrows galloped, killing the Mongolian archers.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

(End of this chapter)