"Clang, Clang..."

A rapid and clear bell echoed in Yancheng.

Hearing this voice, the people and the wealthy families in Yancheng were all disgusted.

The people outside rushed home.

The people at home closed their doors and windows, hid in the house with their families, trembling.

The vendors on the street were in chaos and didn't care about the goods and disperse like birds and beasts.

Yan Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Xu is having dinner.

The bell came, and Luan'er shook the chopsticks that were picking up food for Zhao Xu, and the mutton fell into the bowl, splashing the soup on Zhao Xu's chest.

"Luan'er." Feng'er said coquettishly and hurriedly wiped Zhao Xu.

But his face was the same as Luan'er, and he couldn't hide his worries.

The sound of this bell is different from that of the morning bell and evening drum, and is the unique sound of the alarm bell.

At this time, the alarm bell rings, which only means one thing.

The people of Beidi are here.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Xu held the hands of both of them, "You stay in the palace and wait for this king to come back."

"Your Highness..."

Luan'er almost shed tears, and Feng'er also looked sad.

They only feel sorry for the troubles of King Yan.

After three years of madness, he was sent to this place of tigers and wolfs again.

Not long after he recovered from illness, he met Qiu Shou, a native of Beidi again.

Why is God so unfair to the King of Yan? They just can't figure it out.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhao Xu sighed helplessly.

They didn't know about military affairs, they only knew that the Beidi people were notorious and the outside world.

Now, the Beidi army besieged the city, and they only feel that it is too bad.

"Your Highness, don't care about your servants, the soldiers are still waiting for your Highness." Feng'er pulled Luan'er and forced a little smile.

Zhao Xu nodded. Now is not the time for children to have a long love.

Put on his armor and a sword, he strode out of the palace.

At this time, a sound of horse hooves sounded, and Chang Wei rode his horse on his horse.

Jumped in front of Zhao Xu, he clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, the people of Beidi are already at the city."

"Let's go." Zhao Xu calmly spit out two words.

At this moment, he could not show any lack of confidence.

But he was still a little nervous inside, after all, he faced the war for the first time.

But no matter how nervous he was, a stream of passion flowed in his body.

Yan County is his fiefdom. As the King of Yan, he must face the invading enemy.

Yancheng is here, he is here.

Yancheng died, he died.

After getting on the horse, he and Chang Wei went straight to the north gate.

The street was quiet and there was no one.

But Zhao Xu knew that there were eyes looking at him behind each window.

They are scared and full of expectations.

I just hope that he can lead the royal family to drive away the Beidi people.

"Your Highness!"

When he arrived at the north gate, Zhao Xu got off his horse, and the soldiers guarding the city gate immediately knelt on one knee and saluted him neatly.

The uneasiness on their faces became full of perseverance at this moment.

The King of Yan came, and their king did not hide in the palace, but only let them fight for their lives on the battlefield.

As people from Yanjun, what reason do they have to be afraid?

Zhao Xu pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes sharp.

Facing the soldiers, he shouted: "No gift, I will fight with you today and never retreat!"

Zhao Xu's voice came from a long way.

The soldiers who heard this were shocked and said in unison: "We swear to defend Your Highness to the death and defend Yancheng."

Chang Wei looked at Zhao Xu with admiration.

Such a prince is the one who deserves his loyalty.

Only cowards will hide in a safe place and be trembling with fear.

Passing through the gatekeepers, Zhao Xu and Chang Wei climbed the city wall along the steps.

The neighing sounds of horses kept ringing from outside at this time.

At the same time, the mockery and curse of the Beidi people were also heard.

Upon climbing the city wall, Zhao Xu looked out of the city.

I saw that outside Yan City was a sea of ​​cavalry.

The Northern Di cavalry came from the sky and earth. After the front cavalry stopped not far from the north gate, the cavalry behind walked around the city and wrapped the entire Yan City.

These Northern Di cavalry were either wearing leather armor or light scale armor. While they rode their horses back and forth, they would suddenly shoot arrows on the city walls.

Some arrows kept falling on the city wall or flying over the city wall.

Arrows also hit the soldiers on the city walls, making a light sound of metal attacks.

"Just as Your Highness expected, the Beidi people just tentatively attacked the three northern counties, and then all the troops came to Yancheng directly, with about 20,000 people." Chang Wei said as he searched outside the city.

A man surrounded by numerous cavalrymen attracted his attention.

"Well, it seems that they are determined to win the Yancheng." Zhao Xu and Chang Wei looked at a place where the middle-aged man was wearing brocade furs and stood out.

In addition to using Yancheng as bait, he had another consideration when he made such arrangements.

That is, once Beidi is defeated, the troops of the three counties can form a circle of defense with Yancheng.

This line of defense is like a pocket, which can best encircle and suppress the Beidi people.

When Yancheng's battle was unfavorable, they were able to come from the north to support it.

However, Beidi didn't seem to care about these things.

Perhaps in their common sense, infantry fighting them from the city is simply seeking death.

"The war horses of the Beidi people are so rich." Zhao Xu suddenly sighed.

The numerous Beidi cavalrymen were one man and four horses, which in the eyes of Dasong people, could not even think about.

Chang Wei tutted his tongue, and he was also greedy.

Just as the two were observing the besieged army.

The formation of the Beidi cavalry suddenly changed.

The scattered cavalry lined up in an orderly manner, and the generals of Beidi led horses to the front of the battle formation.

A general of Beidi rode forward and shouted, "Look at the Dasong General in the city, this is the Black Iron King's tent of Beidi. My king personally leads the army to come. You must destroy your city. If you open the city now and go out to receive surrender, you will save your life. Otherwise, you will attack the city and slaughter the city for three days without leaving any tiles..."

When the voice came, Chang Wei's face suddenly turned red.

He pointed to the middle-aged man in the Beidi army who was protected by many cavalry and said, "Your Highness, is that the king they mentioned, Kutu."

Zhao Xu looked at the man, and the man seemed to be looking at the city wall.

He knew the Black Iron King's tent that Yan County faced, and he had also heard of the name of Kutu.

"Xu Lie, shoot an arrow in that direction and respond to them." Zhao Xu said lightly.

Before the war was fought, the people of Beidi started to fight and defeat others.

However, this indirectly shows the confidence of the Beidi people in themselves.

If the army surrounded the cities of other counties, they would be afraid that the generals who guarded the city would really have to consider it.

"Yes, Your Highness." Xu Lie drew an arrow from the arrow pouch, bent his bow and took an arrow, and pointed it at Kutu.

The arrows flew over a long distance and almost tried their best to Kutu because they were very far apart.

But this is enough to express the will of the Yancheng garrison.

Under the city, Kutu looked at the arrows that landed three meters away in front of him. After being surprised, he was embarrassed and angry.

"Give Dasong people some color," he said coldly.

The wooden support left with a unique sound of horns.

The Beidi cavalry on the horse bent their bows and arrows.

"Swoosh!"

A dull sound of breaking through the air sounded.
Chapter completed!