The concubine is coming, please be gentle, my lord

Chapter 112 Northern Capital ([-])

"I can remember a little bit." Gu Xiaoqian spoke the truth, looked at a certain place, and frowned, "What's the situation?"

Too far away to hear what's going on over there.

It's just that there is something unusual there, isn't that where Sikong Jingheng is standing?
Huo Feitian also looked over, and seemed to see something, staring closely.

"Bring me my 'Ba Tian'." Huo Feitian's momentum also changed, and he said to the guard who was once again.

On the other side, King Jing's troops forked a path for humanity.

Sikong Jingxuan looked at his younger brother, he was so cowardly when he was a child, but now he is not the same as being manipulated by him.

"My lord." Yun Yang worriedly followed.

"Go back." Sikong Jingheng said coldly, looking up at the front, a man covered in blood was lying on the ground, a sharp knife was pressed against the man's neck on the ground, and he saw that the man was dying. Died.

Sikong Jingxuan said, if you want to save someone on the ground, let him go there alone, even if you know the other party's intentions are sinister, he must go there.

In his heart, Master Huo and Steward Mai are very important people.

Although he didn't know how Huo Jue was caught by them, he knew that Huo Jue was also very important to Huo Feitian, so he had to go no matter what.

Yun Yang stubbornly stood in front of him, absolutely not letting the prince put himself in danger, "I'll go."

"What are you going, go back." The other party asked him to go by name, how could he be replaced by others, and he couldn't let others take risks.

"No." Yun Yang refused to move away.

"It seems that you don't plan to save him." Sikong Zhenze stepped on Huo Jue's body, and provocatively said with a smile, "Why don't you just let him die." He stomped hard.

The people on the ground were obviously unconscious, but they couldn't help moaning.

Sikong Liuwu's eyes widened in disbelief, "When did you catch him, Zhenze move his feet away."

"Sister, I knew you had no more love for this person, so dad didn't let me tell you." Sikong Zhenze still didn't let go of his feet. They used Jiang Wan as a bait to catch Huo Jue. Originally, they only planned to come To deal with the Huo family, I didn't expect that it could be used to deal with Sikong Jingheng now.

Really worth it.

"Get out of the way." Sikong Jingheng waved Yunyang away, "No one is allowed to step forward, and offenders will be killed."

On the battlefield, the army is as powerful as a mountain, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy.

With this sound, all the soldiers who wanted to step forward to intercept stood upright.

On a tall horse, in an iron suit, he moved forward with an indomitable chill.

"Second brother." Sikong Jingheng called out in a dumb voice.

"I'm not your second brother." Sikong Jingxuan taunted arrogantly, "You are just a bastard, and your mother is the most humble maidservant. Don't think that you are really a dish if you bear the surname of Sikong's family."

Sikong Jingheng remained expressionless after being so humiliated. He rode to the side of Sikong Zhenze, and some soldiers nervously blocked his way.

Sikong Jingheng would not say superfluous words when dealing with these people. With the sword in his hand, several people were injured and fell to the ground.

Scared more people gathered around.

"Hmph, do you really think that we asked you to take people away?" Sikong Zhenze arrogantly stomped on the person under him again, only to see blood dripping out, and the people watching were shocked.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. You really came alone. Take it down for me, regardless of life or death."

Sikong Jingheng could be called Shura Ming King, he had his own advantages, surrounded by 50 people, no one could get close to him, but the opponent kept getting injured and fell down.

Always pay attention to the situation on Sikong Jingheng's side, Yunyang and the others, and when they see something is wrong, they immediately lead their troops to rescue.

It's a pity that the opponent's soldiers and horses intercepted it, and a fight kicked off.

Hundreds of thousands of people roared together, and they could feel the shock even standing on the city wall. The people in the northern capital were also panicked. They didn't know who to expect to win?

"Master, there is probably nothing you can do if you go down now." Everyone was fighting together, and there were too many people, even if they went down to rescue, they might not be able to squeeze through.

Huo Feitian didn't understand, but his heart was always restless.

Since yesterday, he has been in a state of anxiety. When he was in the Shamen Pass, he did not know how many dangers he encountered. Every time there was a crisis, his heart seemed to have a premonition, predicting good or bad.

I still remember that once Sikong Jingheng was secretly attacked by someone and fell unconscious by the water. He felt the same way. He sent people to find Sikong Jingheng overnight. That time was also the most critical time in Sikong Jingheng's life. The knife wound, the blood has not been stopped.

An resisted the uneasiness in her heart, and stared at Sikong Jingheng's direction, wave after wave of people rushed in front of Sikong Jingheng, surrounded by Sikong Jingheng like a demon, making people feel a little timidity.

Pei Xia looked at Sikong Jingheng with interest, he was indeed the feared King Ming, even though he was alone in chaos now, he still calmly faced the people who came to kill him.

Even in the face of many people who came to kill him, Sikong Jingheng was able to handle it with ease. Suddenly, he felt a little danger.

He turned sideways, and a hidden weapon brushed against his ear, breaking a few hairs.

There was a mournful cry from the horse below him, and Sikong Jingheng jumped off the horse, only to see the horse that had been with him for more than ten years lying on the ground like this, with two hidden weapons stuck in its legs, and it didn't take a moment for it to breathe.

The concealed weapon was poisonous, so Sikong Jingheng's face changed color at this moment.

On the battlefield, you can use more to bully the less, and you can use various tricks, but you will never use such indiscriminate tricks.

Taking advantage of the moment Sikong Jingheng was distracted, someone stepped forward and scratched his arm.

"My lord." Someone yelled loudly and wanted to rush forward, but was blocked and couldn't get away.

Yun Yang's eyes were red, the prince was injured, and the movements of his hands became more ruthless, forcing the surroundings back a certain distance.

Pei Xia looked in surprise at the person behind Sikong Jingxuan, who actually used poison, and Sikong Jingxuan was not surprised at all, it was obviously granted.

"Who can kill him, ten thousand taels of gold." Sikong Jingxuan offered a reward.

Under the huge amount of money, there must be some desperate people. Everyone cheered up and went to kill Sikong Jingheng. Now that Sikong Jingheng was injured, if he could kill this person, he would get ten thousand taels of gold, and the rest of his life would be rich and prosperous.

Standing on the city wall, one can clearly see the changes in the situation over there.

No matter how calm Huo Feitian was, he couldn't stay still. He took the iron gun from the guard's hand. The iron gun was polished with black iron, and it had a cold light as a whole. It looked fierce at first glance.

"Lend me this." He took the iron gun with one hand and weighed it in his hand.

He stepped back, took a few steps towards a certain place, and threw his arm forward, flying forward like a bullet.

Huo Feitian and the guards next to him were shocked and had nothing to say. A thin woman easily picked up an iron gun weighing sixty or seventy catties, and threw it casually. The heavy feeling left by the iron gun really doubted that the other party was holding a small wooden stick.

Looking at the arm strength of the opponent throwing the iron gun, they thought they were strong, but they couldn't throw such strength.

The people underground are still fighting, no one pays attention to the things passing through the air, as if they can cut through the air, the speed is fast, fast and ruthless.

Sikong Jingxuan looked at Sikong Jingheng's somewhat embarrassing counterattack, showing a smug smile.

He was destined to win this war, and he seemed to see himself on the throne again, accepting the worship of everyone.

"King Jing, be careful." Zhao Hu suddenly noticed something flying towards them, and hurriedly stepped forward to block it.

The iron sword wanted to block the incoming object, its arms went numb, it was so powerful, since it didn't move the flying object in the slightest direction, it was too late to dodge it, and it was pierced one by one.

"Om~!"

The iron gun fell into the ground and made a buzzing sound.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden phenomenon, what's going on?

Zhao Hu died like this, not because of the fight between the two sides, but by a flying object.

Sikong Jingxuan was also in a cold sweat from fright, if Zhao Hu hadn't died for him, he would be the one hanging on the iron gun now.

"Escort, escort." Sikong Jingxuan was also very afraid of death, so he hurriedly asked someone to step forward to protect him.

Sikong Jingheng recognized this gun, but how did it get here?
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was being suppressed, Yun Yang waited for a group of soldiers to kill them, and protected Sikong Jingheng in the middle.

Immediately, Pei Xia sat up straight for the first time, squinted his eyes and looked at the city wall. All their opportunities were destroyed by this iron gun, and it was impossible to think about Sikong Jingheng now.

Today's battle is destined not to have a result early.

"Back to camp."

With Pei Xia's order, all the soldiers of Nanzhao Kingdom retreated in an orderly manner.

"Hey, why are you retreating?" Sikong Zhenze shouted angrily, isn't it the right time to fight now, take this opportunity to kill Sikong Jingheng, and the northern capital will be theirs.

"Little prince, you said that you want to catch them by surprise, but I think they seem to be prepared." I thought they entered the customs from the northwest by surprise, and the army along the way only sent to Beidu. With their three 10,000+ troops, they could deal with tens of thousands There are more than enough troops, unexpectedly, the other party also dispatched an army of 30 to arrive on the same day as them.

This war has long been meaningless. If it continues, it will be a pure competition to see who will die more.

If the other party hadn't agreed that if Nanzhao sent troops, he would give Nanzhao the area south of Zhongzhou, and the king would not let him lead an army of 20 to go out.

Now that they have dispatched troops, it is not considered a breach of promise, and if they do not get land by then, it will also cause Sikong Jingxuan to bleed a lot.

Seeing the mighty army retreating, Yun Yang and the others did not pursue closely. Although everyone didn't say anything, they were relieved.

On the city wall, Gu Xiaoqian shook his arms, a little too hard just now.

"Mr. Huo, that one is at least 100 meters away?" The guard next to him asked uncertainly.

They saw the iron gun being thrown out with their own eyes, and it flew for a long distance, seemingly piercing someone.

(End of this chapter)