nucmednet Chapter 291 Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west
Chapter 291 Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west
Although their forces were now evenly matched, they were outnumbered.
Not only that.
In the current situation, they were surrounded on all sides, the city gates were closed, and countless archers were lying in ambush on the city walls!
In an instant, the poles reversed!
More and more corpses fell and blood flowed like a river!
Swish swish!
Countless arrows rained down, and more than a dozen soldiers around King Beixiang fell one after another. He knew that if the fighting continued like this, their 200,000 troops of the Western Jin Dynasty would definitely be wiped out.
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The military force is not as fierce as Jia Lan's.
There were more people on their side than on their side. They were surrounded on all sides, the city gates were closed, and there were countless archers on the city walls.
Now they are like being wrapped in dumplings, unable to escape!
The odds of winning are not good at all.
"Quickly retreat to the city gate!"
King Beixiang shouted loudly.
Now they seem to have exchanged identities with Jia Lan.
He just couldn't understand why Jia Lan's soldiers were not poisoned and why the intelligence was wrong when his plan was so perfect.
What went wrong? Or did Jia Lan's alchemist find an antidote?
That's right, with so many spies in Guanshan City, how could he not know!
What happened tonight was clearly waiting for him to take the bait.
Han Shaoyi on the city wall watched all this coldly, sneered, and pointed the bow and arrow in his hand at King Beixiang, and it flew out with a swish.
The sharp arrow attacked fiercely. King Beixiang, who was killing the enemy below, narrowed his eyes. He reacted quickly and grabbed the person next to him to block the fierce arrow.
With a "whoosh", the sound of a sharp arrow piercing through the body, the deputy general stared at King Beixiang in disbelief. He had followed King Beixiang for more than ten years, but in the end he had to use his body to block the enemy's killing move.
The deputy general opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but it was silent, and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.
Puff! Another sharp arrow flew over, and the deputy general's eyes widened in fear. King Beixiang didn't care about him at all, and threw him aside, letting the soldiers trample him, and finally died with his eyes wide open.
The soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty were beaten back step by step, and with the city gates closed they had no way to escape!
King Beixiang’s face turned pale.
"Quickly retreat to the city gate! Break open the gate!"
Upon hearing this, the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty ran towards the city gate desperately as if they were being chased by ghosts. Some soldiers fell to the ground and were trampled to death by the soldiers behind them before they could get up.
boom!
The city gate made a loud noise but did not move at all.
"What a bunch of trash!" King Beixiang's face turned pale and he couldn't help but yell.
Someone in the crowd of Jia Lan shouted, "The bastards from the Western Jin Dynasty are trying to escape. Go ahead and kill them!"
"Kill! If you want to escape, there's no way!" Jia Lan's soldiers became excited.
See if they dare to poison or invade their country of Jialan. They deserve all this now.
As the two were chasing each other, the originally arrogant Western Jin soldiers were now panicked and submissive, and were pinned to the ground by Jia Lan's soldiers.
Broken arms and debris were flying all over the sky, and the city walls were stained with blood.
Swish! Another fierce arrow shot straight at the vital point of King Beixiang.
The speed was so fast that there was no way to dodge. When King Beixiang, who was killing the enemy, turned around, the arrow had already pierced his shoulder.
King Beixiang roared in pain, his face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He endured the pain, swallowed a few pills, and pulled the arrow out of his shoulder. Blood splattered all over the ground, and King Beixiang's face turned pale.
Seeing that there were less than 100,000 elite soldiers left out of the 200,000, if this continued, even he would suffer. Once these idiots broke down the door, he would be dead. He glanced at the tall city wall, which was his only way out. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his shoulder, made up his mind, leaped up, blocked the flying arrows with his sword, and came to the top of the city wall.
Han Shaoting, Han Shaoyi and City Lord Liao have been waiting here for a long time.
King Beixiang's heart sank. They had long expected that he would abandon his troops and flee from the city wall.
"King Beixiang, how are you? Why are you so embarrassed today?" Han Shaoyi sneered.
"King Beixiang, don't you like Guanshan City very much? Why are you so eager to leave?" City Lord Liao showed the iron stick in his hand.
King Beixiang looked coldly at the three people who surrounded him. He, King Beixiang, had been on the battlefield for decades and had encountered all kinds of desperate situations, but he was not afraid!
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, come over here if you have the guts!"
King Beixiang spoke of his luck and spiritual energy, and the violent spiritual energy surged with an endless storm.
Bang! The collision of spiritual skills made an earth-shaking sound. Against three against one, every move of King Beixiang was filled with strong murderous intent. His attacks were fierce, and every strike of the sword was lethal. Coupled with the violent spiritual energy, his attacks added some power, and his fighting capacity was astonishing.
Half an incense stick of time passed, and the two sides were evenly matched, but the sweat on King Beixiang's forehead and his pale face showed his pain at the moment.
King Beixiang knew that although they seemed evenly matched on the surface, he was actually at a disadvantage. In addition, he had an injury on his arm, and if he continued to fight with them like this, he would definitely die here.
At this time, his gaze swept across City Lord Liao, and finally fell on Han Shaoting and Han Shaoyi.
"Suffer to death!"
King Beixiang shouted loudly, and all his spiritual power gathered on the big sword. Several rays of mysterious light with murderous intent attacked Han Shaoting and Han Shaoyi fiercely.
"Zheng——"
Han Shaoting and Han Shaoyi only felt a gust of strong wind blowing and subconsciously resisted it. At this moment, King Beixiang suddenly turned around and attacked City Lord Liao behind him. The powerful spiritual power as fast as lightning directly knocked City Lord Liao away.
City Lord Liao spat out a mouthful of blood, and Han Shaoting and Han Shaoyi quickly reacted.
With the roar of a beast, King Beixiang was seen riding his mount and riding away quickly.
What a good move.
"Royal brother, you stay here. I will go after King Beixiang!"
After Han Shaoting finished speaking, he flew down with several of his men and followed closely behind King Beixiang.
King Beixiang looked at Fengyue City not far away, then looked at Han Shaoting who was chasing him closely behind him, and smiled sarcastically. Is this eldest prince of Jialan stupid? He didn't think that Fengyue City still belonged to him, did he? He only brought a few people to chase him, and even chased him to his territory.
He looked up at the brightly lit Fengyue City and shouted, "Open the city gate for me!"
When he entered the city, he would let him know how miserable the fate of those who had just besieged him was.
The gate of Fengyue City slowly opened. King Beixiang didn't notice at all that the guards at the gate had been replaced by someone else, no longer from the Western Jin Dynasty.
He turned around and looked sarcastically at Han Shaoting who was still standing at the city gate and had not yet entered.
"Prince Jia Lan, this is your Jia Lan's Feng Yue City, why don't you dare to come in?"