1775 Kill, just in time

Yuwen Yuanhua was a battle-hardened general, his murderous aura could scare children to tears and scare away tigers and wolves. Looking at the generals of Yecheng coldly and bloodthirstily, how could these people not be afraid?

The general of Yecheng was timid. To give himself courage, he rode forward, straightened his back, and laughed arrogantly: "It's just a dog. How can I, Yecheng, take it seriously? I, Yecheng, am not afraid of the dog's owner, so why would I be afraid of a little dog like you?"

"Come here, little dog, bark and let me hear you."

"Looking for death!" Yuwen Yuanhua held the spear tightly, the blue veins on his hands were exposed, and his teeth were chattering: When will the Ninth Prince come? He can't bear it any longer.

He finally understood why the Ninth Uncle was the first to destroy Yecheng. The people in Yecheng really deserved a beating.

"You are simple-minded but strong-limbed. I am just afraid that you won't fight me." The angrier Yuwen Yuanhua became, the more satisfied Nanling Jinfan became. He just wanted to cause chaos in Dongling and then catch them off guard.

The glory of Donglingjiu should come to an end.

Nanling Jinfan made a gesture, and with a loud bang, ten iron chariots appeared behind the city wall. These ten chariots were the trump cards in Nanling Jinfan's hands, and he believed that they would ensure victory.

This chariot was the culprit that caused the Dongling soldiers so much suffering. However, usually only one chariot appeared on the battlefield. Once these ten chariots appeared, the Dongling soldiers would probably be scared before the battle even started.

"Let Mr. Hui prepare." Nanling Jinfan opened his thin lips and issued a cold order.

With the Ninth Prince poisoned, ten chariots suppressing the enemy, and Yuwen Yuanhua dying tragically on the spot, the soldiers of Dongling are bound to be defeated.

One thing led to another, and Nanling Jinfan's strategy was to break down the psychological defenses of the Dongling soldiers step by step, waiting for Yuwen Yuanhua to get angry, and then he would order a strong attack in anger, so that the Dongling soldiers could rush into the range of the chariots...

Although Yuwen Yuanhua knew that this was a provocation, the anger in his heart made him want to order a violent attack regardless of the consequences.

For many years, no one dared to say to his face that he was a dog that betrayed his master. The last person who dared to say this, now even his bones cannot be found.

Night City should be destroyed!

Nanling Jinfan, damn it!

Unable to endure it any longer, Yuwen Yuanhua raised his right hand and ordered an attack, but at this moment, a gray shadow suddenly flew down from the city wall and pounced on Yuwen Yuanhua at lightning speed.

Halfway through, a silver light flashed, and the gray shadow appeared in front of Yuwen Yuanhua in the blink of an eye. Yuwen Yuanhua was unable to react in time, and when he reacted, the two were already face to face, and he could not use the spear in his hand at all.

"General, be careful!"

Yuwen Yuanhua's personal soldiers were terrified and rushed over, but it was too late.

"No... General!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Dongling could only watch helplessly...

Yuwen Yuanhua was frozen in place, as if he was in a dream, nothing real at all.

Am I, Yuwen Yuanhua, going to die here, in such a humiliating way?

Yuwen Yuanhua's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, but just when he thought he was going to die, a figure behind him blocked his way, and with a bang... the weapons collided, pulling Yuwen Yuanhua back to reality.

Not dead, he is not dead!

After the experience between life and death, Yuwen Yuanhua broke out in a cold sweat, and his bronze face was bloodless. It was like a basin of ice water was poured over his head, and Yuwen Yuanhua calmed down instantly.

"You want to assassinate me in front of me? I am the master of assassination, and you are not ashamed of your tricks. Today, let me teach you how to kill one person every ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles."

As soon as he came to his senses, he heard Doudou's arrogant words. For the first time, Yuwen Yuanhua felt that Doudou's arrogant little look was so cute. He really wanted to pinch that boy's chubby face and praise him.

"What are you still standing there for? Take this man down quickly." Yuwen Yuanhua ordered his dazed soldiers. Only then did everyone come back to their senses from the shock and surrounded Hui Lao.

Yuwen Yuanhua's murderous intent was ignited by this assassination, and he immediately ordered: "Attack!"

Crash... The Dongling cavalrymen lined up in an orderly manner, but at this moment, the gate of Yecheng suddenly opened, and a black mass appeared in front of the Dongling people.

Boom... Boom...

Two chariots were lined up in a row, driving towards the battlefield in an orderly manner.

"Ye, Yecheng's chariot!" The people in the front row saw this, swallowed their saliva, and unconsciously took a step back. The people behind him who didn't know about this also stepped back, and asked the people in front of them anxiously: "What happened?"

"It's Yecheng's deadly chariots. There are so many of them..." The soldiers of Dongling had suffered many losses from them. When they saw Yecheng's chariots, they were instinctively afraid, not to mention that dozens of them appeared on the battlefield.

"We are doomed to lose. We are doomed to lose. The Regent is about to die, how can we still win?" Confidence... The confidence of the Dongling soldiers is collapsing one by one. Perhaps Dongling will be defeated without a fight without Yecheng taking action.

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly. There are so many, so many chariots from Night City..." Someone shouted, and the soldiers of Dongling were completely confused. However, they remembered their identities. Even though their legs were shaking with fear, they did not dare to run: deserters would be beheaded.

"We can't win by fighting. We can't win." Not running away doesn't mean they are not afraid.

"Bastard." Yuwen Yuanhua was also frightened at the first moment. He had been fighting with Ye Cheng for so long, but he didn't know that Ye Cheng had so many chariots. Was he trying to kill them?

How to fight this?

If anyone goes forward, he will only die.

I will kill you while you are still sick. When the people of Dongling were in a state of unrest, the generals of Yecheng were all excited and pointed their swords at Dongling: "Kill!"

“Charge!” The shouts of the Night City Iron Cavalry drowned out the rumbling of the chariots, and the ground shook... The Iron Cavalry stepped up a cloud of dust, and there was not a trace of color within a hundred miles, only a suffocating grayness.

The life-and-death battle between Yecheng and Dongling thus began.

Yuwen Yuanhua knew that he could not retreat any further, so he immediately ordered: "Set up the formation!"

The Dongling soldiers were in a panic. Although they moved as soon as they heard the order, their formation was in disarray and there was no murderous intent at all when their shields collided.

Seeing that Yecheng's cavalry was about to charge towards him, and his own men were so incompetent, Yuwen Yuanhua was furious and anxious, and cursed his Ninth Uncle to death in his heart.

The Ninth Prince took away a large number of elite soldiers and generals, leaving only the old, weak and sick to Yuwen Yuanhua. It was a joke for Yuwen Yuanhua to want to stop the attack of Yecheng with these people.

"The world-famous Yuwen Army is no more than this." Nanling Jinfan looked proud, Yuwen Yuanhua looked angry. Just when they thought the outcome could be decided, an accident happened...