Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 469: The general of Northern Yan has been executed

Chapter 469: The general of Northern Yan has been executed

The rain was pouring, and the rain fell in thick sheets.

Bai Mingwei and Wei Xiao, one on the left and one on the right, had already jumped onto the city wall before everyone else.

Following closely behind them were Dongling soldiers who came one after another.

A heavy rain turned the situation around.

The Beiyan people, who had the advantage, lost all their advantages because of the heavy rain.

The people of Beiyan were strong and brave, but they were helpless in the face of Bai Mingwei, who was good at taking advantage of the right time, place and people.

General Sutumu, who had never fought before, only reacted to organize resistance when Bai Mingwei and Wei Xiao led their troops to the city wall, but he had already lost the best opportunity to resist.

Fire, the nemesis of ladders and carriages, also lost its effectiveness at this moment.

As a result, this war became a crushing battle without any suspense.

Facing the Beiyan people who always invaded and bullied Dongling, the soldiers showed no mercy, and the city wall instantly became a purgatory on earth.

In the heavy rain, Dongling's soldiers became more and more brave as they fought, while Beiyan's army had no discipline and no structure. They were crowded on the narrow city wall. They were tall and powerful and could not move at all.

The Beiyan warriors, who were immediately invincible, were helpless in front of the Dongling people they looked down upon.

Immediately afterwards, the roar of an angry wave was so clear in the rain. As trees and sand continued to fall on the mountain on the right, the torrents gathered by the heavy rain rushed into the city with great force.

Such a large amount of water is no less than a small dam bursting and pouring down.

It can overthrow mountains and seas, destroy everything, and destroy mountains and rivers.

The soldiers of Beiyan who guarded the city gate as a human wall were washed away by the mountain torrent. They were not good at water and were gradually defeated.

The Moon City could not release water. Facing the rolling torrents, they could only watch helplessly as the water accumulated on the low-lying city wall and rose higher and higher.

At this time, Bai Mingwei also met Su Tumu on a narrow road.

She approached with her sword, walking slowly towards Sutumu through the water mixed with rain and blood.

The blood on the sword was quickly washed away by the heavy rain and dripped down the tip of the sword.

The soldiers around her who were killing each other like crazy stopped their movements and looked at her with vigilance as she strolled in the blood river.

Immediately afterwards, he was killed by a Dongling warrior.

Bai Mingwei turned a deaf ear, as if he couldn't see the scene around him, and just walked slowly towards Sutumu.

Her eyes were sharp under the rain, and her cheeks washed by blood and rain were extremely white.

As Bai Mingwei got closer, Su Tumu also stopped attacking. Facing the woman who was still burning like a fire in the heavy rain, he roared like a trapped animal: "Bai Mingwei! How dare you fight with this general?" ?!”

Bai Mingwei slowly raised the sword in his hand, turned slightly sideways to face Sutumu, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the tall and strong man in front of him, who was as strong as an iron tower: "Why don't you dare?!"

As a thunder exploded, lightning reflected on the divine weapon, illuminating her eyes brightly.

She clenched the hilt of the sword: "Donngling has been waiting for this moment for a long, long time. Please remember this battle, because it means that the time for Dongling to stand up has arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, a snowy light flashed in front of his eyes, and Bai Mingwei was like a red lightning, rushing towards Su Tumu holding a thousand-jin hammer.

But just when Sutumu raised the jack hammer to block, she suddenly fell to the ground, her body sliding on the ground like a fish.

When she slid behind Sutumu, she stabbed Sutumu hard on the thigh with a backhand sword.

"what!"

There was a shrill scream, and blood flowed from Sutumu's thigh.

With just one move, he had basically tested the depth of Bai Mingwei, so he did not dare to fight, quickly jumped off the city wall, and then ordered the soldiers below the city to guard the passage to the city.Bai Ming shook the blood on the tip of his sword slightly and continued to stab with the sword.

The sound of "Puff" is so weak in the heavy rain, but every time it sounds, it means the passing of human life.

Zhou Yi, who was on the mountain, saw the benefits of mountain torrents, and continued to lead five hundred brothers to dig ditches to divert more mountain water into Yuecheng.

With a loud noise, the flood water accumulated at the city wall broke through the heavy door and released.

There were countless Beiyan soldiers mixed in the water, like a fish tank bursting and a tank full of fish scattered on the ground.

It turns out that the walls of Yuecheng are so thick that the city gate is embedded in the thick wall. The white vinegar poured next to the city gate just now was not washed away by the heavy rain. As the two armies were fighting, it slowly eroded and tamped down. Soil, when the rammed soil becomes fragile, it will be instantly washed away by the flood.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jin immediately ordered: "Cavalry, enter!"

The drums sounded, the pointed wooden donkeys cleared the way, and two thousand cavalry quickly approached the Beiyan soldiers who were washed out by the water. The long swords in their hands were like cutting leeks, one by one, killing each other with each sword.

Blood spurted out like splashing ink, splashing on the land where blood and mud met.

The Beiyan people stood up to resist, but their feet were slippery and they could not stand firm at all, let alone fight with the Dongling soldiers on horseback.

In this way, the city gate was soon filled with corpses, piled up layer upon layer like a mountain. No distinction was made between friend and foe, old or young, and the dead were all lying in the mud.

The blood dyed the mud red, and was soon diluted by the heavy rain.

After the cavalry had harvested the lives of the people washed out by the flood, the drum beat changed, and the garrison on the left immediately rushed towards the breached city gate, followed closely by the Bai family army who had formed a formation.

The garrison is responsible for the slope, and the Bai army is responsible for making good use of formations to kill.

The morale-boosted Dongling soldiers faced off against the unprepared Beiyan soldiers. The battle quickly moved from outside the city into the city, from above to below.

From morning to noon, from violent storms to sunny days.

This team, with the garrison as the vanguard and the Bai Family Army formation as the main force, advanced with great momentum and had completely entered the city.

Wherever he went, there were corpses everywhere.

Looking at his companions falling one after another, Sutumu, who was lame on one foot, looked desperate.

But then, Bai Mingwei, covered in blood, came to him again: "General, why did you leave before the winner was decided?"

The beautiful voice is as beautiful as the oriole coming out of the valley, but in Sutumu's ears, it is like the evil ghost urging death.

He clenched the hammer in his hand and looked at Bai Mingwei, who was soaked all over, with blood on his wet clothes and in his hair. He gritted his teeth with hatred: "Bai Mingwei, you are so cruel!"

Bai Ming raised his lips slightly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There are only winners and losers on the battlefield."

After saying that, Bai Mingwei quickly launched an attack like a fierce leopard.

Su Tumu hurriedly raised the heavy hammer to block, but in the next moment, Bai Mingwei withdrew her sword. Just when Su Tumu thought she would do the same, she kicked Su Tumu in the face.

The bridge of his nose was broken, his teeth fell out, and Sutumu's face was covered in blood.

A few rays of sunlight leaked from behind the clouds, illuminating his embarrassment.

I saw the embarrassment of all the Northern Yan warriors who were famous for their ferocity and toughness.

Bai Mingwei didn't wait for Su Tumu to react, and stepped forward again. The long sword in his hand cut off the handle of the jack hammer, then avoided all blocks and sent the sword into Su Tumu's abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, she drew out the sword in her hand and struck Sutumu's neck with lightning speed.

Blood spurted out and splashed on her face. She ignored the smelly and sticky liquid, picked up the head on the ground, and raised it high: "The Lord of Beiyan has been executed!"

The Dongling soldiers who had been numbly killed were boosted in morale when they heard this.

(End of this chapter)

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