The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 593 Fierce Battle

   Don't say that Liu Jinbao is addicted to drugs, even in normal times he is not Meng Shaoyuan's opponent.

   Seeing the bottle mouth getting closer and closer to him, he struggled desperately, but in vain.

   At this moment, there were cluttered footsteps outside the tent, and Liu Jinbao showed hope in his eyes. He didn't want Meng Shaoyuan to pour the medicine into his mouth without even pausing.

   "Major General, General Song is urgently summoned." An urgent voice sounded outside.

  The good thing was interrupted, Meng Shaoyuan frowned in displeasure.

   Liu Jinbao took the opportunity to break free and spit out the medicine he had just taken in. Meng Shaoyuan didn't stop him, he raised his jaw and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back in a while to take good care of you."

   Without waiting for Liu Jinbao to respond, he knocked the person unconscious with a knife, and ordered his subordinates to guard them well, and then went to Song Jingchen's tent in a hurry.

  Song Jingchen lives in the general's mansion on weekdays. The reason why he came to the barracks in the middle of the night was because he received news from the scouts.

  The army of the Wu Kingdom was all night, and if there is no accident, the second wave of siege will soon be launched.

"Last time they lost underestimated the enemy, this time they will be fully prepared, if we still can't defend as before, the city gate will be broken." Song Jingchen looked at the eight people who started, "And if I guessed correctly, This time, Yan Guangmao will personally lead the troops."

  When Han Tong died, the morale of the Wu army was low, and if he wanted to revive the morale of the army, only Yan Guangmao came forward. This tug-of-war has been long enough for them, and other accidents will inevitably occur. He will definitely choose to attack.

   "But they have black powder in their hands, what else can we do besides defending the city?" A general said dejectedly.

  Song Jingchen glanced at him and said solemnly, "Add a city gate."

  …

  When the sky was white with a fish belly, the black army of Wu State approached Nanling Pass like a tide.

   Before anyone arrived, the voice had already passed over.

   And behind the city gate, Xiao Qirui and another general were already waiting there with 100,000 soldiers.

   "General Xiao, do you really want to open the city gate?" A soldier looked nervously at the man sitting on the horse.

   Xiao Qirui pursed his lips and looked up at the tower.

  Upstairs, Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia stood side by side, sensing his gaze, Song Jingchen looked back, and the two looked at each other.

   Xiao Qirui nodded and commanded: "Open the city gate!"

   He gave an order, and the soldiers guarding both sides of the city gate no longer hesitated.

   This gate was opened for the first time since the army of the Wu State was overrunning the territory.

   also means that there will be a fierce battle to follow.

There was a loud bang, and the city gate was completely opened. Xiao Qirui took the lead and rushed out, followed by the rest of the soldiers.

   When all the 100,000 people left the city, the general in charge of the city gate said with red eyes, "Close the city gate—"

The soldiers on both sides of the    also had red eyes. After the general gave another order, they pulled the iron rope. With the sound of the winch turning, the city gate slowly rose...

  The figures of 100,000 people outside the city gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

   This city gate was hit hard a few days ago. Although it has been repaired, it cannot withstand the second wave of impacts. The 100,000 people who left the city were the city gate that General Song spoke of.

The city gate behind    rose higher and higher, but no one turned around. When the Wu army arrived on the battlefield, Xiao Qirui's 100,000 people had already formed a formation.

   didn't seem to expect that they would go out of the city to fight. When the two sides were separated by ten meters, Yan Guangmao at the front of the team raised his hand, and the army behind him immediately stopped.

   "Why, finally stop being a tortoise?" Song Zhong looked at Xiao Qirui mockingly.

   Xiao Qirui is not a person who talks a lot, and he is even more unwilling to have an unnecessary verbal dispute with the other party, and said coldly: "You, dare to fight with me?"

   On the battlefield, if a general of one side proposes a heads-up, the other side will face it, whether it is for its own face or to stabilize the morale of the army.

  Song Zhong choked, looked at Yan Guangmao subconsciously, got his nod and sneered: "This is a good idea, just enough to kill you to sacrifice the flag first."

  Xiao Qirui said lightly, "That's what I meant."

With so many generals under Yan Guangmao, Song Zhong, who can rank in the ranks, is naturally not a generalist. He was provoked many times by a budding, unknown person. Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he rode his horse with a long spear. He rushed towards Xiao Qirui.

   Xiao Qirui also rode his horse to meet him.

   "Master, can Xiao Qirui defeat him?" Shen Yijia asked while standing on the tower, looking nervously at the two fighting below.

   "Don't underestimate him." There was no worry on Song Jingchen's face.

  This step was already within his and Xiao Qirui's plans. Although the last victory had boosted their morale for a while, they still lacked something to fight against the Wu army under the pressure of black gunpowder.

   Xiao Qirui shot this time to make up for this.

All the soldiers in the army, including the 100,000 people outside the city, thought that he let them out in order to drain the strength of the Wu army. In the end, he still had to rely on the soldiers who stayed in the city to defend the city, but he did not know that the 100,000 people outside the city were his prisoners. Heavy betting.

   It can be said that if these 100,000 troops are wiped out, Nanling Pass will be broken.

  Shen Yijia pouted, well, she admitted that because of Sister Yuwan, she had a little prejudice against him...

   While the two were talking, Xiao Qirui and Song Zhong had already fought dozens of tricks.

  Xiao Qirui's weapon is a long sword, which may be a bit of a disadvantage against a long spear, but the advantage is that he is fast.

   Of course, Song Zhong, who can be called a sharp gun, is by no means a false name, but it is still a chess move against Xiao Qirui who came prepared.

  锵~ There was a piercing sound from the collision of the weapons, and the two of them flew up with their toes a little bit on the horse's belly.

   "Boy, you can hold on to my hands for so long, you really amaze me. It's a pity that you are loyal to the wrong person. Why don't you join the command of our General Yan, who has a high-ranking official and a high salary, isn't it better than being pushed out at any time and sent to death?"

  Song Zhong, like everyone else, thought that Xiao Qirui and the 100,000 army behind him were here to die.

   Xiao Qirui frowned. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first. He thought about it and said, "Aren't you also pushed out and sent to death?"

  Song Zhong's expression changed, and he said coldly, "You don't eat or drink for a toast."

   After saying that, he swung his spear and kicked his horse towards Xiao Qirui.

  Xiao Qirui looked at the time and said lightly, "A stick of incense, it's almost time to end."

  His voice was too low, Song Zhong didn't hear it at all, but he didn't care, he had confidence in his marksmanship.

  This shot, no one can dodge it at all...

   In reality, however, his spear stabbed empty.

how is this possible?

  The biggest taboo on the battlefield is distraction, Song Zhong didn't even pause to take back his hand and retreat.

   But it was too late, a cold light flashed in front of him, and his eyes finally settled on the face of the calm and self-sufficient man in front of him.

   In the next instant, Song Zhong's body tilted and he fell off the horse's back with a bang, and a dazzling blood line appeared on his neck.

   (end of this chapter)