On the city gate tower, Fan Jiangong, who had just been determined to lean against the city wall, gasping for breath.

No one dared to approach the prince who was almost crazy. Fan Jiangong, who held Gnima's scimitar tightly in his hand, did not allow anyone to approach him.

His face was covered in blood and looked extremely ferocious.

Blood is Gnima.

Fan Jiangong, whose legs were weak, could no longer stand up, and he didn't want to stand up.

I was afraid that another flying arrow would shoot him to the point of heart.

Although he didn't see who shot Gnima who was holding him hostage, Fan Jiangong was sure that he didn't shoot him.

If he was shooting his own, he would not be able to spare the archer.

What if the shot misses or misses?

Wouldn't you just put your Highness to death?

After calming down a little, he smelled a fishy smell and glanced at the left and right. Fan Jiangong held the knife with one hand, supported the ground with both hands, and thrust his legs hard on the ground a few times, moving about one foot to one side.

The crotch of his pants was already cold, but fortunately he was covered with clothes so that others would not be embarrassed to see him.

With his head raised and leaning against the city wall, Fan Jiangong breathed a sigh of relief. The city was filled with fighting sounds. He wanted to turn his head and see the battle between the battlements, but he couldn't turn his head.

After two arrows were successful, Liu Chengyin shot a few more arrows at the Tubo camp, and several generals under Kumara fell down.

Liu Chengyin put the big bow on his back, pulled out his sword, and ran towards his own troops.

The deputy commander could not believe in the people who were close to Liangcheng. If a few Tubo people ran away, it would be a big deal.

When Feng Yuan and Kumara fought fiercely, Liu Chengyin could see clearly from a distance. If it weren't for the accident that Gnima was born, Liu Chengyin might not have had the arrow so early.

He also wanted to see what Feng Yuan had to do.

After all, Feng Yuan is not their deputy commander in Liangzhou.

Now that we are having sex, we may not be able to fight each other in the future.

Feng Yuan cut off the feather arrow that shot through Kumara's neck with one palm, reached out and grabbed Kumara's head and threw it back, waved his hand, shouting: "Kill me, no one left!"

After saying that, Feng Yuan turned around and walked towards the city step by step.

The Tubo people who had no leader were already in trouble. Seeing that the leaders were killed, they all wanted to retreat and turned around to escape.

The two thousand people buried in the forest saw that Kumara was dead. The deputy general of the team knew that the situation was going to go, so he called everyone to retreat and happened to meet Liu Chengyin's five thousand troops.

The Tubo people who thought it was their own team increased their confidence, and the deputy general stepped forward and asked, "Where is General Liu? Under the command of General Jiu..."

A feather arrow flew over, and before he could name it, he died inexplicably.

Liu Chengyin's deputy general waved his hand, and a row of archers appeared, and the arrows rushed towards the panicked Tubo people like locusts.

After several rounds of shooting, most of the Tubo people were killed or injured. They had been secretly surrounded by Liu Chengyin's people and had to escape in the direction of Liangcheng.

Liu Chengyin had arrived at the battlefield and ordered to stay and count the bodies of the Tubo people, while the other part went to chase and kill the Tubo people who were still fleeing desperately.

This battle was fought without any suspense.

Feng Yuan, who climbed the city gate tower, saw Fan Jiangong with blood on his face, frowned slightly, and then he quickly stepped forward and walked towards Fan Jiangong.

Seeing Feng Yuan appear, Fan Jiangong's lips trembled twice, and after a lot of effort, he said, "Sir, you are back, this prince almost went to see the King of Hell."

Feng Yuan looked ashamed and half-kneeled in front of Fan Jiangong and lowered his head and said, "It's because the ministers are not doing things well, which makes your highness frightened!"

Fan Jiangong, who survived from death, had no intention of pursuing Feng Yuan's responsibility. Now, the only thing he could trust on this city gate tower was this deputy commander in the army.

It is true that the soldiers around were soldiers from Bazhou, but no one knew him.

Fan Jiangong couldn't find any place to feel at ease with his subordinate relationship just from his identity.

Feng Yuan, who was lowering his head, smelled the smell of urine.

Such a highness is worthy of his help ascend to the throne.

Fan Jiangong stood up and finally felt some strength on his body. He threw Gnima's scimitar, grabbed Feng Yuan's arm with his left hand and said, "Where is the deputy coach? Please get up quickly!"

Feng Yuan stood up and helped Fan Jiangong.

With the help of Feng Yuan's power, Fan Jiangong finally stood up, turned his head to look at the battlefield under the city, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, how is the battle?"

Feng Yuan said lightly: "The Kumara is dead. Now the Tubo people are like fish on the chopping board. We are just reaping military achievements."

Fan Jiangong did not see how Kumara died, and exclaimed: "It's still the teacher's skill, the number one warrior in Tubo is just like a native chicken and a tile dog in front of him."

Feng Yuan chuckled, without explanation.

Fan Jiangong was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "Deputy Commander, do you know who shot the man who held this prince hostage to death with one arrow?"

Feng Yuan looked into the distance and pondered for a moment, saying, "Your Highness, I don't know that it should be the people from Liangzhou who took action. I didn't expect that there would be such an arrow master among the troops in Liangzhou."

Fan Jiangong said "Oh" and then asked: "Deputy Commander, why did you jump off the city first instead of opening the city gate to meet the enemy?"

Feng Yuan's eyes shrank slightly, and he snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that the Tubo barbarians were so cunning. There were Tubo people among the people of Bazhou under the city. Although these Tubo people were not large, they were still easy to cause chaos in front of the city gate. He was waiting for chaos in front of our city gate. He would lead his troops into the city. Your Highness, by then, even if we have more people than Tubo people, we will be very passive."

Fan Jiangong frowned and said, "Since this is the case, why should the deputy commander open the city gate? They are just dozens of common people, and they will die if they die. How can the deputy commander take risks with his own life?"

Fan Jiangong had not said a word, but Feng Yuan also knew what he meant.

If the city gates are not opened, why would Fan Jiangong be in danger?

Feng Yuan turned to look at Fan Jiangong and bowed, "Your Highness, all the Tubo people came to the door, and there is absolutely no reason not to fight, let alone we are waiting for our hard work. If we guard the city gates and allow the Tubo people to shoot and kill the people of our Bazhou, we will be afraid that the king will be wise."

Fan Jiangong changed his mind and understood what Feng Yuan said. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I am just worried about the safety of Mr. I am a little angry at those poor people."

Feng Yuan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern. Your Highness. Don't worry, I am not my Feng Yuan's conceit. On this battlefield, I can't find someone who can win my Feng Yuan's life. So what if I stand alone in front of the city gate?"

Fan Jiangong looked at the domineering Feng Yuan and chuckled: "It is a blessing for me to have the deputy commander here!"

Feng Yuan then whispered to Fan Jiangong: "Your Highness, I have thought that there are still people who are mixed with those refugees, so I ordered them to take them into the city and take care of them. It was because my subordinates were not strict in their rule and made such a big mistake. If someone hadn't taken action to resolve this crisis, I was afraid that my subordinates would fall into a dilemma."

Fan Jiangong slapped the city wall with a palm and said hatefully: "Sir, it's not your fault for this matter. But what I didn't expect was that this person was hidden among the refugees, and no one was warning him. Even if I was near Liangcheng, they would not dare to speak out."

Feng Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "Your Highness, because they are afraid of death!"

Fan Jiangong wanted to say something again, Feng Yuan waved his hand and said, "Your Highness, this matter was caused by the negligence of my soldiers. I will investigate and deal with it strictly and take it as a warning."

Seeing this, Fan Jiangong looked at Feng Yuan, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, it's up to the sir to deal with this matter!"

Seeing that the troops were withdrawn from the city, Feng Yuan turned to Fan Jiangong and said, "Your Highness, this battle is over. Let's wait for the distinguished guests to come!"

"Disciple?"

Feng Yuan smiled and said, "After all, he saved His Highness with one arrow, and he can be called a distinguished guest!"

Liu Chengyin ordered his subordinates to station five miles outside Liangcheng, and he only brought a few personal soldiers to the Jinliangcheng.

Fifty feet away from the front of the city, Liu Chengyin stopped moving forward, and someone led his troops to greet him.

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Wu Dongzan has already drunk two jars of wine.

He was also drunk when he was smashed like this by a bird.

And the bird has been plucked up and roasted on the fire.

Even though Ying Sanji didn't know, his arrow could be called a "double eagle".

Tianshan Snow Eagle was naturally recognized by the three episodes, and he also knew that Tianshan Snow Eagle was equivalent to the carrier pigeons of the Central Plains in the hands of the Tubo people.

When the divine bird flew out of Wudongzan Camp last time, he knew that someone had gone to report the message to the Tubo king.

He thought it was Wu Dongzan who reported the military situation.

It just so happened that he also needed the Tubo king to receive this letter.

When the snow eagle returned again, in Ying Sanji's eyes, its mission had been completed, so he bent his bow and arrow and shot the Tianshan snow eagle.

As for whether Wu Dongzan was angry or not, he didn't care about the three episodes. He wanted Wu Dongzan to come and ask for guilt.

What surprised him was that Wu Dongzan had no reaction at all, as if this bird had nothing to do with him.

The grease dripped on the charcoal and the smell of meat came. Ying Sanji said to his personal soldiers, "Go and send half of the roasted snow eagle to General Wu, and I said that I was rewarding him!"

Someone took the snow eagle from the fire, cut it half, put it into a food box, and walked towards Wudongzan's camp.

Wu Dongzan looked at the snow eagle meat on the plate, reached out and pulled off an eagle leg, and started chewing it in big mouthfuls.

He didn't expect that Deputy Manager Ying would still think of him after eating a snow eagle meat. His originally depressed mood was wiped out. After drinking a sip of wine, he secretly wondered if the deputy manager wanted to win over him.

Wu Dongzan learned a saying from the books of the Han people, saying that good birds choose trees to live in.

Kumara is a little too arrogant.

My brain is still a little bad.

He eats food from Liangzhou people every day and puts on airs to Liu Chengyin. Even if he has the capital to be proud, he will never learn to endure.

Kumara dared to speak wildly in front of Zarudogin.

The first warrior of Tubo was personally conferred by the Tubo king. At that time, Kumara, who was proud of himself, spoke out shamelessly to the Tubo king in the main hall.

Looking at their clothes, they are different from their own.

The man stood up on his chest with one hand and said, "Amitabha, why is the little master laughing?"
Chapter completed!