After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Chapter 199

It was already late at night, and Ru Huahua started to feel sleepy after eating the bowl of antipyretic decoction, almost sleeping peacefully all night.

She didn't know the military emergency report that night, and she didn't know the situation of the stalemate between the city and the city that night.

...

Almost as soon as Zhong Liting lay down on his side, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

Those who marched were all keen, and Zhong Liting immediately sat up.

The next moment, the urgent voice pierced through the long night, resounded clearly in the air through the tightly closed door, "General, urgent military situation!"

If the word "urgent" can be used, it will naturally not be a trivial matter.

Zhong Liting didn't hesitate for a moment, quickly put on a coat, walked over and opened the door in two steps, "What's the matter?"

Outside the door were soldiers rushing over, probably in a hurry, and still panting for breath.

"Reporting to the general. At nightfall, the sentries noticed something strange. The scouts went to investigate and found that there was a change in Jiankang City. They mobilized a large number of people and horses, and they seemed to want to sneak attack at night." The soldier hurriedly said.

Zhong Liting said immediately, "Call everyone to get up. Order troops to prepare for the battle."

After finishing speaking, he looked towards the room not far from him, paused, and added, "She's still sick, so there's no need to call her."

The soldier followed Zhong Liting's gaze and immediately understood who he was talking about.

"Yes, General." The soldier bowed his head and took orders.Immediately afterwards, he hurried down to pass on the message.

Zhong Liting went back to his room and changed his battle armor. Surrounded by a group of generals, he strode through the already heavily guarded guards at the city gate, and boarded the city gate step by step.

At this time, the inside and outside of the city were filled with bright lights, illuminating the night as if it were day.

Not far from the city, Zhou Rao's men and horses approached the city like this. Although it was late at night, those soldiers were all in high spirits, and they seemed to be well prepared.

Following the breeze, the red tooth flag under the city is flying high in the night sky, and a big "flower" character can be faintly seen on it.

The crowd below is full of people, and the camp has been spread out, overwhelming, and it is impossible to count how many people there are.However, relying on the dental flag symbolizing the coach, Zhong Liting caught Hua Yichao's position at a glance.

He did not sit in a chariot, but rode a tall horse, surrounded by countless soldiers in the middle of the formation. Although his face and expression could not be seen clearly, his red robe was particularly obvious.

In the distance, the eyes of the two suddenly met in the night sky.

Although they couldn't see it clearly, there seemed to be a faint fire bursting out.

Although Hua Yichao had the vanguard advantage under Binglincheng, he only confronted them across the city and did not launch an attack.

Seeing him from a distance, Hua Yichao sat up straight in a lazy and relaxed posture, his eyes were so straight on Zhong Liting, as if he had been waiting in this city for a long time, just Just wait for him to come out.

Hua Yichao tilted her head, her lips moved slightly, as if she was ordering something to the people around her.

The guards around him rode forward, and then turned to talk to the people in front of the formation, someone from Zhou Rao's side was shouting from the city.

"Our Marquis wants to fight the noble general alone. I don't know if the noble general dares to fight?"

The voice was loud and clear enough for the people in the city to hear it clearly.

As soon as the speaker's voice fell, the city seemed to be boiling a pot of boiling water, and it suddenly boiled.

The city didn't stop, and they shouted several times in a row, like shouting.

All the people in the city tried to persuade Zhong Liting not to do it, because they were afraid it was some kind of trick played by Zhou Rao.There are also those who volunteered to fight on his behalf.

"However, can I still be afraid of the First World War?" Zhong Liting's tone was flat.

As soon as Zhong Liting finished speaking, someone shouted again, "They Zhou Rao people have always been treacherous, the general must not be fooled by their aggressive tactics!"

"I don't know, it's just that this match must be fought."

Why is it necessary to fight?

When the generals felt at a loss, Zhong Liting had already ordered people to do the preparations.

Putting on armor and going into battle, let someone open the gate of the city, Zhong Liting calmly and galloped into battle.

Hua Yichao didn't take the opportunity to play any dirty tricks, he swung back to the left and right, and then went forward one by one.

The speed of the two rushing was not low, new and old hatred piled up, and after a while, the weapons of the two collided fiercely, and the piercing clanging sound was extremely chilling in the night.

The two looked at each other with killing intent, neither would let the other.

The two of them were almost playing with their weapons, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly.

"Why should a man take a woman as a hostage?" Hua Yichao blocked Zhong Liting's sword attack, slashed back, and then escalated the matter with one sentence.

"Winners and losers, right and wrong are always determined by the winners." Zhong Liting swung Hua Yichao's weapon away with a sword, noncommittal.

The two of you come and go, no one will let the other, and the tricks are all rushing to kill each other.

They beat fiercely with their hands, and the two of them kept talking.

Hua Yichao opened his lips slightly, and said with some sarcasm, "Zhongrong's defeat is clearly set, where does General Wei get the courage to judge victory or defeat?"

Zhong Liting did a good job of keeping secrets, and even the Hua family, who had a well-developed intelligence network, was concealed from him.

Zhong Liting raised the corners of his lips, sneered, and was not polite, "Perhaps the louder the person, the faster he loses."

Hua Yichao swept over with a knife, "I guess you don't have enough reinforcements, and the food and grass haven't arrived, so how can you fight with me?"

Their garrison was far superior to that of Baling at this time, and the backup was very timely, whether it was weapons or food.

Winning more with less is easy to say, but how can it be so easy in reality?

Zhong Liting didn't dodge at all, but confronted him head-on again, with a sound of "哐", the two sides used all their strength this time, and their arms were numb for a while after the shock.

Hua Yi took half a step back towards the vertical horse, and moved her wrist lightly.

This person is too good at talking, no matter what he says, the other party has something to refute.

If it wasn't for the current situation, Hua Yichao really wanted to grab his collar and yell at him to bring my sister back.

Of course, it is impossible to really do such a cheap thing if you want to save face.

The two fought for a while and couldn't tell the winner, so Hua Yichao had another idea.After a pause, he rushed forward on his horse, and said to Zhong Liting like a seductress, "I have a method that does not involve bloodshed, do you want to listen?"

This is very tempting.

But it's like a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, and it sounds like it has no good intentions.

Zhong Liting raised his sword to fight back, and then he casually said, "Noisy, don't listen."

Ever since he came out of Baling City, this man has never stopped talking.This doesn't look like they're here for a one-on-one fight, it's clearly like they're here for a quarrel.

Zhong Liting believes in the principle that a gentleman should use his hands but not speak, and he doesn't want to waste his words with others if he can solve it with his hands.

Hua Yichao: "???"

God doesn't listen.

This disobedience really ruined his tenderness.

(End of this chapter)