Duan Yi wielded his silver spear and started fighting with Huo Ziyou.
After several back and forth, Duan Yi's silver gun pressed against Huo Ziyou's silver knife, and Huo Ziyou could only resist.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Nie Yi Zhong behind them hurriedly rushed out from the front of the formation and joined forces with Huo Ziyou to fight against Duan Yi.
Two people, one on the left and one on the right, a silver knife and a steel gun, danced back and forth in front of Duan Yi. The energy collided between the three people, and then attacked all around.
The three of them fought for forty to fifty minutes. Huo Ziyou couldn't resist and was shot back a few steps by Duan Yi. Then a burst of energy danced out with Duan Yi's silver gun and hit Huo Ziyou who had not yet stood firm. On his body, Huo Zi flew away with a guerrilla attack.
Seeing that Huo Ziyou was knocked away, Nie Yiyi had no intention of fighting anymore. They hurriedly ran to Huo Ziyou, lifted him up and fled into the city.
After continuous fighting, and because it was getting late, it was not conducive to attack the city. Duan Yi did not pursue, put away his silver gun, and returned to the military camp.
Huo Ziyou returned to the Lord's Mansion. His blood was boiling in his body, his face was pale, he covered his chest with his hands and felt difficulty breathing.
"Report, lord, the news just came that Wota City has been lost." A soldier said in a panic.
"What?" Huo Ziyou felt his eyes go dark and fell down.
"Lord, lord..." Everyone quickly helped Huo Ziyou to the bedroom to rest.
After the rescue, Huo Ziyou opened his eyes slightly and asked, "Is there any news about the reinforcements?"
The letter asking for help has been sent for a few days, but he has not received a reply yet. Huang Hao can only shake his head and said: "There should be news soon."
At the border of Shafu City, an army of tens of thousands of people was encamped. In the Chinese army's tent, Chen Zishu was discussing with Zhu Baotong and Beigong Jueji about tomorrow's attack on the city.
The guard walked in from outside the tent and said: "Lord, there is a letter from the territorial city. Lord Huo in the south requests our support."
Chen Zishu is leading an army to attack Zhu Yongjing's Xiafu City. They have been fighting for two days and have broken through the border defenders. Tomorrow, they can send their troops into Zhu Yongjing's territory and attack Xiafu City.
At this time, after receiving Huo Ziyou's request for help, Chen Zishu had no troops to dispatch.
"Lord." Zhu Baotong said: "Now is the best time for us to capture Xiafu City. If we withdraw now to support Huo Ziyou, it may be detrimental to us."
Huo Ziyou is being attacked by Song Qing. If he supports Huo Ziyou, he will be at odds with Song Qing. Song Qing's combat power is too strong, and Chen Zishu dare not offend him.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Zishu said: "If we were in Tiya City, I would definitely lead troops to support immediately. But now that we are fighting with Xiafu City, we should write to Huo Ziyou and ask him to hold on for a few more days and wait for me. As soon as the war is over, go and support him."
In Luo Feng's office.
"Last time my brother sent a letter home, it was mentioned that Qin Pei was attacking Changbo Prefecture. Our northern border is very safe, and my brother also wanted to send troops north to seize the opportunity to capture Qin Pei's territory."
Hearing Zhang Xinyi's words, Luo Feng broke out in a cold sweat and said hurriedly: "Fortunately, you mentioned this matter to me. I immediately sent an order to Zhang Shunxiao. You also quickly replied to your brother. Hold fast to Miaoka City. You are not allowed to provoke Qin Pei, let alone go north. You must be steady. Live in the north and strive for the greatest benefits for our westward march."
"Yes, Lord." Zhang Xinyi immediately exited Luo Feng's office.
Huo Ziyou lay on the bed with a pale face, eyes closed, mouth slightly opened, breathing laboriously.
Huang Hao stood on the edge, looking at Huo Ziyou's appearance, but he hesitated to speak.
"What's the matter? Tell me." Huo Ziyou knew that Huang Hao was here and something must have happened. He didn't open his eyes, moved his mouth, and weakly came out a few words.
"It was Nie Zhong who sent the battle report, saying that Duan Yi sent a large army to surround the city gate, and he will probably order an attack on the city soon." Huang Hao approached Huo Ziyou and said softly.
The city gate was surrounded so quickly, Warta City was also lost, and there was no place to run. Huo Ziyou was anxious, his energy and blood were in chaos, his mind was blank, and his body was trembling.
"Report, a reply from Uncle Chen Zi." A soldier ran in from outside and handed over a letter.
Hearing Uncle Chen Zishu's reply, Huo Ziyou managed to cheer up a little. With all his strength, he still asked intermittently, "How is it? When will the reinforcements arrive?"
Huang Hao took the letter. After reading it, he looked unhappy and said, "Uncle Chen is attacking Xiafu City. Let us hold on for a few more days."
"What?" Huo Ziyou turned pale in panic, his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Suddenly his vision went dark and he fell onto the bed.
"Lord, lord..." Huang Hao stepped forward in a panic. Seeing that Huo Ziyou was no longer breathing, his steps suddenly softened and he almost stopped.
"It's over, the lord is dead." Huang Hao didn't know what to do and stood there blankly.
Outside the city, Duan Yi's army advanced layer by layer. The archer battalions and sword battalions were all in place, and the sword battalions and spear battalions also made an appearance of attacking the city.
Duan Yi stood under the city gate, looked at the city tower and shouted: "Come down and surrender, and I will ensure that you enjoy the original treatment."
Now that various forces have formed on the Central Continent, those who surrender may not be treated well even if they are heroes, let alone other personnel. Some soldiers may be directly massacred, and the civilians in the city may also be captured and used as prisoners. people.
Standing on the city tower, Nie Yi Zhong looked at the neat troops coming down layer by layer, knowing that he would definitely not be able to resist them.
Just as he was panicking, Huang Hao ran up and said, "The lord is dead."
"Ah!" Nie Yizhong exclaimed and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.
Huang Hao approached Nie and said softly: "Captain Nie, Duan Yi's troops are too strong and we cannot resist them. Instead of being killed after breaking the city, it is better to surrender now."
After Huo Ziyou's death, the army was almost entirely in the hands of Nie Yizhong. Although Huang Hao controlled the administration, he did not hold much military power. The matter of surrender could only be discussed with Nie Yizhong.
If Nie Yizhong did not agree, Huang Hao would not get the support of the army if he wanted to surrender, and he might even be killed.
Nie Yi Zhong looked at Huang Hao. It would be easy to execute Huang Hao in the name of a traitor now, so that the entire Pusa City would be in his hands.
Looking at Duan Yi who was about to rush in at any moment, Nie Yi Zhong slapped the wall on the top of the city tower with his hand and said: "Forget it, surrender."
Seeing that Nie and others agreed, Huang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, then please ask Commander Nie to open the city gate, and we will welcome Duan Yi together."
Under Huang Hao's arrangement, Duan Yi followed Nie and his troops into the city, replacing all the soldiers guarding the city with his own troops along the way.
After entering the lord's palace, Duan Yi disbanded some of the original troops in the city, reorganized the remaining troops, expanded their strength, and ordered people to send the battle report to Soluo City.
After establishing the kingdom and proclaiming himself king, Song Qing ordered Gao Xun to build a palace. The palace required only one palace, which was larger than Xiujie's palace in Roy City.
