The good players will rush to Neizhou."

Peng Zhi said with a smile: "It's ridiculous that Dora Zhao thought he had a solid handle in his hands."

"I don't have time to think about him at the moment, I just wonder where Lin Jun is!

!”

…

In the wilderness leading to Neizhou, more than ten herdsmen were searching for prey.

"Look, there's a yellow sheep there!"

A hunter discovered a yellow sheep and happily called his companions to chase and kill it.

"quick!"

The yellow sheep began to run away, and the shepherds stopped them from all sides.

Whoever shoots the yellow sheep in the end belongs to him.

The distance gradually narrowed, and more than a dozen shepherds drew their bows and nocked arrows.

The yellow sheep suddenly turned and most of the arrows were missed.

An arrow hit its back without missing a beat.

The yellow sheep fell.

The shepherd who was shot cheered.

This yellow sheep is so fat that most of it will be made into bacon, and the offal can be eaten by the whole family for several days...

The shepherd put his hands together to thank the gods for their protection.

"What sound?"

Someone turned around.

"It's thundering!"

Someone said.

In the distance, a black line is looming.

The black line soon turned into a black cloud and kept growing.

Boom!

The thunderous sound of horse hooves made the herdsmen uneasy.

"Get out of the way!"

This is a huge cavalry force.

The herdsmen quickly evaded.

The endless cavalry galloped past where they had just stopped.

On horseback, Lin Jun suddenly asked: "Distance!"

The generals around him looked at him with admiration and said, "More than three hundred miles!"

"I want to be accurate."

"Three hundred, four and five!"

Lin Jun squinted and looked into the distance, "I hope Xiao Hongde can persist until then."

Shen Changhe, the accompanying counselor, said: "Xiao Hongde is very good at using troops. Although he was defeated by Yang Xuan last time, he is holding firm this time. I don't think Yang Gou can do anything to him!"

"This is over!"

Lin Jun shook his head.

Shen Changhe was surprised, "What you mean is..."

"If I lead the army to attack Neizhou, it won't take half a month to defeat Xiao Hongde and completely occupy all parts of Neizhou!"

His eyes were deep, "Yang Xuan is good at using troops, Xiao Hongde is no match for him."

Shen Changhe said: "In this case, we must hurry up and hurry up."

"Walk!"

After the army left, the herdsmen dared to come over.

"It's over!"

That yellow sheep had already been trampled into a puddle of meat.

"Don't say 20,000 troops, right?"

"Yes, but I don't know where to go!"

…

Jinshan City.

This is the third day of the siege.

The city wall was scarred by the bombardment of trebuchets, but it did not collapse.

The number of defenders was obviously much smaller.

But morale is okay.

Whenever the city was breached, Jiang Chen would personally lead the reserve team to come for reinforcements, and repeatedly used his bravery and cultivation to drive back the Northern Xinjiang army that broke through.

After repeated attacks, the morale of the defenders was greatly boosted.

"Yang Gou!"

After repelling another wave of attacks, Jiang Chen spat towards the city.

Then he raised his long knife.

"Stable and mighty!"

The city is cheering.

Wu Nian stood further back and looked at Jiang Chen with complex eyes.

Although they persisted for three days, the defenders in the city suffered heavy casualties. How long can the remaining ones hold on?

Previously, the death camp made a tentative attack and then retreated.

Wu Nian knew that this was a test. In the afternoon, a general attack would probably be launched. And the death camp would become an arrow.

Can it be blocked?

Wu Nian was dumbfounded.

In the city.

"It's the third day."

Ding Bo glanced at Wu Luo in the room.

Wu Luo is reading a book.

But after turning the page, it didn't move for a long time.

"Brother Nian, if you don't take action, Lang Jun will kill you as well and throw you at the top of the capital!"

Wu Luo had heard about Yang Xuan's cruelty towards his opponents in the house.

…

After lunch, the Northern Xinjiang Army launched another attack.

"Soyun!"

Yang Xuan rode his horse to the front.

"Owner!"

Suo Yun knelt down, knowing that the opportunity to make a meritorious deed had come.

"Tonight, I want to stay in Jinshan City!"

Yang Xuan looked at him.

Suo Yun stood up and said, "Master, please watch me attack the city with my death camp!"

Yang Xuan nodded.

Suoyun limped over!

"For the master!"

The death battalion was dispatched.

One by one, the soldiers saluted Yang Xuan, as excited as if they were going to the bridal chamber.
To be continued...