"Retreat, retreat!" Zhu Min shouted loudly.
"Retreat?" Liu Mo was surprised, "Retreat to Rong City and fight in the streets?"
"Do you have any other good ideas?" Zhu Min's face was extremely ugly.
"That's right, Mr. Liu, keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood!" Gong Xiaorou also came to persuade.
Liu Mo was speechless.
"If not, just listen to big brother and let's go!" Zhu Min roughly pulled Liu Mo and dragged him down the city wall, followed closely by Gong Xiaorou.
As soon as they got off the city wall, they didn't go far when they heard a loud noise echoing and the city gate collapsed.
Wails sounded one after another, whether it was the enemy or our army. The smoke was so thick that it was impossible to tell.
The city gate has been broken, and neither Liu Mo nor Zhu Min can organize their soldiers into formation, and everyone is fighting independently.
The sword in his hand became heavier and heavier. There were only a few people around him, and the rest either died or fled.
Not thinking about anything else, Zhu Min led Liu Mo all the way to the city, crossing the ruins and embarking on the messy road.
After a while, Zhao Da came with more than a dozen defenders to join him. His simple sword was already in disrepair.
Despair was written on everyone's face.
Once the city defense battle turns into street fighting, it means that it is only a matter of time before the city is broken.
Liu Mo remembered Yang Yizhi's threat, "Once the city is breached, all the people in Rongcheng will be slaughtered!"
Yang Yizhi always does what he says! In other words, he really knows how to massacre the city!
At this time, the east began to turn white, and a ray of morning sun shone down. Facing the sunshine, Liu Mo suddenly stopped.
"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhao! Are you willing to return to the battlefield with me?" He asked, "Perhaps we can fight a bloody path, or at least have a tragic battle. I hope that someone will survive and record us. deeds!"
Zhao Da hesitated for a moment, "Uncle, if you say a word, Zhao Da and I will be with you life and death!"
Zhu Min snorted coldly, "Look at what I am doing. As a soldier of Daxia, Lao Zhu has already put life and death aside!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Fight back!" Liu Mo said sharply.
To die? No!
Zhu Min will not lie to me. The Daxia reinforcements are outside Rongcheng, and Lu Sheng is among the reinforcements. They are waiting for the most suitable time.
When launching an attack during the siege, the Zhou Dynasty still had time to respond. If they broke through the outer city and entered street fighting, the troops outside the city and the troops inside the city would definitely be separated. By then, they will have no way to escape!
Turning around, he didn't go far when he ran into a small Zhou Dynasty army of nearly a hundred people.
However, just when the two sides were about to fight, the leading non-commissioned officer of the other side raised his right hand and extended his palm towards Liu Mo, signaling for negotiation.
"Who is Liu Mo?" the sergeant asked.
Liu Mo took a step forward, "Liu Mo is here!"
"Surrender, Master Xiao asked me to bring you the words."
"Absolutely impossible!" Liu Moyi said sternly.
"Then I can only break your hands and feet and drag you back."
Liu Mo smiled coldly and replied completely unmoved, "I advise you to retreat early, otherwise we will kill you all. No one can leave Rongcheng alive. You don't know what you are facing!"
As he spoke, Liu Mo exuded an unparalleled aura of kingship, which caused a commotion on the other side. They turned back uneasily and looked into the distance of Rongcheng.
"I made the right bet!" Seeing this scene, Liu Mo became more confident.
The Zhou Dynasty army had shot down a carrier pigeon, so it must have known that Daxia reinforcements were coming.
The leading sergeant laughed, trying to cover up his uneasiness, "You brought it on yourself, you can't blame me!"
"Come on, bastard, let's have a taste of Master Zhu's axe!" Zhu Min raised the ax high and roared.
Liu Mo stopped talking nonsense and shouted, "Kill!"
Both sides clenched their weapons, and a fight was about to begin.
However, at this moment, a whisper suddenly sounded from behind the Zhou Dynasty soldiers, as if the distant breeze brought an ominous omen.
When the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty heard this voice, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look back. At this moment, a long trumpet sound sounded.
All the enemy soldiers who heard this sound couldn't help but tremble. What they were most worried about happened. Many of the enemies were distraught and covered their ears with their hands.
However, the trumpet sound did not stop at all, one after another, as if there was a trumpeter on each mountain peak answering the call.
As the voice became more and more wild and high-spirited, the soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty in front of Liu Mo became more and more uneasy.
"Kill!" Liu Mo roared angrily and led the remaining Daxia soldiers to kill them.
They were invincible along the way, sweeping through the Zhou Dynasty's troops like a strong wind blowing across the grassland.
Outside Rongcheng, there was a response from reinforcements. They rode on tall horses and killed the enemy troops outside the city by surprise.
Liu Mo fought bravely, but the enemies either died by the sword or fled in all directions.
In this way, they rushed all the way back to the city gate, and the sky became brighter and brighter. Sunlight began to jump out from behind the hills in the east, reflecting on the sword body of "Oath".
Looking into the distance, tens of thousands of Daxia cavalry were flowing towards the Zhou Dynasty's camp.
The Zhou Dynasty army at the rear turned around, shouted, slashed with a sword, and then died heroically.
"We're saved, we're saved!" A surviving Daxia soldier shouted excitedly.
At this moment, Liu Mo couldn't help but smile. He had waited too long and worked hard for too long.
However, now is not the time to relax, there are still too many enemies in Rong City.
Without warning, a simple knife struck him in the face. Liu Mo pulled out the blade and slit the opponent's throat with the long sword in his hand.
Out of the corner of his eye, dozens or hundreds of soldiers from the Zhou Dynasty swarmed over.
Arrows whizzed past his head or bounced off his armor. One of them inserted into the gap between his breastplate and his shoulder, but he was completely unaware of it. In the blink of an eye, the battle has entered a brawl mode, and everyone is fighting!
Suddenly, amid the commotion, Liu Mo vaguely heard someone calling him.
Xun Sheng looked around and saw a tall Daxia cavalry wearing heavy armor appearing not far away.
"It's him..." Liu Mo opened his mouth and looked at the other person in disbelief.
This person is none other than the butcher general who was imprisoned in the sky prison: Gao Qi.
How could it be him?
The eldest prince begged for mercy and allowed him to perform meritorious service? This is the only possibility Liu Mo can think of!
We don’t have time to worry about so much now, we have to win the current battle first!
But what he never expected was that Gao Qi stared at Liu Mo for a long time. After that, he held a giant sword high and slowly walked towards Liu Mo, his face full of killing intent.
Are you drafting it? Your expression makes Liu Mo suddenly feel bad!
"Kill the people you hate in the chaos of war, and then blame the Zhou Dynasty! That's what you think, right?"
Thinking of this, Liu Mo silently raised the steel sword in his hand.
However, Gao Qi's giant-like body made his scalp feel numb.
"Even Brother Zhu may not be his opponent!"
Damn it, you’re in big trouble this time!
