Emperor game: sss difficulty I deduce everything

Even half a month ago.

After pleading unsuccessfully in front of the main hall, he became ill.

until yesterday...

Li Ye looked behind him.

But Yu Wencheng kept his head down, looking at the jade pendant in his hand.

"It's time to fight..."

A soft call.

Let Yu Wencheng raise his head.

Under his gaze, Li Ye was looking at him quietly with a calm expression on his face.

"His Majesty……"

now.

Yu Wencheng pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something.

And here.

Li Ye just shook his head: "Today, you are the guard of Deshengmen."

"Remember, my order to you is to guard Deshengmen at all costs within two days."

As Li Ye said.

In order to confuse Modu and the Hun army.

Buy time for Wei Qing and Yue Fei to raid the Huns camp.

Li Ye this time.

Not at critical moments.

Will not show up to fight.

But for planning.

Cao Cao, Sima Yi, Wei Qing, and Yue Fei who can be reused have all been dispatched.

So ever.

Deshengmen is the most important of the nine gates in the capital.

The important task of guarding the capital.

It fell on the head of Yuwen Chengdu, the great general Xia Bao.

And just after Li Ye's sentence.

Yuwen Chengdu was only in an instant, and his expression was already lonely.

now.

Both he and Li Ye knew it.

His father, Yu Wenhuaji, is currently in the ranks of the Huns.

Here.

Li Ye took a deep look at Yu Wencheng.

He just said softly: "This is your father's choice."

"Don't let him down."

After one sentence.

Li Ye retreated.

But Yu Wencheng struggled and closed his eyes in pain.

He clenched his fist tightly.

On the thick arms, bursts of blue veins burst out.

The nails were embedded in the flesh.

Faintly spilled blood.

Taking a deep breath, when Yu Wencheng opened his eyes again.

Whether it's the gaze or the expression on the face, they are already extremely solemn.

"Chengdu, I will definitely live up to it..."

Yuwen Chengdu's words are extremely serious.

These short words seemed to come out of his mouth bit by bit.

When Li Ye heard this, he just smiled lightly.

Don't look back.

Just formed a fist with his right hand and slowly raised it towards the sky.

And this moment.

Yu Wencheng is still wearing a golden helmet and armor, stretching out his hand, tightly holding the golden phoenix wings.

Looking at the army of the Huns who had already reached the front.

There is already a strong fighting spirit exuding from the whole body.

After a while.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

With the roar of the Huns.

In an instant.

20 Huns army.

Under the personal leadership of Mao Dun, he had already reached the gate of Desheng.

This is the third time that Mao Dun has been killed by Desheng.

the first two times.

Both Mao Dun and his Hun army failed here and suffered heavy losses.

But today, compared with the previous two situations, it is quite different.

Mao Dun, who has made a comeback, can be said to be full of confidence.

Because of the situation in Beijing.

If it is true what Yu Wenhuaji said.

That this time.

His army of the Huns must have taken the capital without any pressure!

This time.

Mao Dun didn't plan to divide his troops at all.

Get up wherever you fail.

What Maodun wants this time is to gather the most superior force and directly break through Deshengmen as quickly as possible!

In an instant.

The 20 Huns army, under the leadership of Mao Dun, once again killed under the moat.

He looked up subconsciously.

At the top of the city, there was no longer that familiar figure.

And the Xia army defending the city has obviously changed.

Everything seemed to be just as Yu Huaji said.

See and so.

Mao Dun grinned, his face full of unscrupulous smiles.

The heart that was hanging on the ground finally fell to the ground: "Haha! It seems that the plague has indeed broken out in the capital, and that Li Ye's child is really infected with the plague! God help me!"

While laughing loudly.

But squinting.

Can't stop looking at Yuwen Chengdu standing on the top of the city.

Seeing his extraordinary temperament, he looked at the people beside him, pointed at Yu Wencheng, and kept asking: "Who is the guard general of the Xia army at the head of the city?"

Here.

Li Guangli lowered his head, but cupped his hands and said, "Shan Yu, this is Yu Wencheng, the great general of the Xia Dynasty, who is known as the number one fierce general of the Xia Dynasty."

After one sentence.

Here Mao Dun's expression sank; "Yuwen Chengdu?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Guangli's mouth: "That's right, this Yu Wencheng is none other than Yu Huahuaji's son."

"Son of Yu Wenhuaji?"

In an instant, Mao Dun was ecstatic.

Looking straight to the side, he asked again in disbelief: "Yu Wenhuaji, is the head of the city really your son!?"

Beside Mouton.

Yu Wenhuaji rode his horse and nodded slowly: "Not bad."

The smile on Mao Dun's face was even bigger: "Okay! God helped me! Yu Wenhuaji, since Yu Wencheng is your son, why don't you let him vote for the Huns together, and cooperate with our army. Deshengmen can only be destroyed with the snap of a finger!"