Chapter 1476： 781 War Books (1/2)
Puli City is a large city in the southwestern part of Xiye. It was also called Puli Kingdom more than two years ago. In mid-September two years ago, Puri was captured by an army of the Bawens of the 12 ethnic groups in Xiye, and became a city in the territory of Xiye, and was renamed Puli City.
Although this Puli City is prosperous, it is located in the dry southeast. After the earth dragon turned over twenty years ago, the only water source nearby, the Puli River, was cut off and the downstream was dry. Since then, Puli City has no water source. Every few days, a water delivery team is sent to the upper reaches of the Puli River to fetch water for the daily drinking of the people in the city.
Once there is no water, even if they can't defeat Puli City for a moment, the other party is doomed to not last for a few days.
But this is just in case.
President Wei Qian and the soldiers nearby were staring at Xiao Yi with great eyes, expectantly.
These things Xiao Yi did not hide the original Lingbai, the original Lingbai also understand the reason, a pair of clear eyes shining brightly, with the same expectations as others.
Xiao Yi directly raised his hand and gave a strong command: ”Go! Siege with this son!”
”Yes, Shizi!” President Wei Qian and the soldiers answered in unison.
Yuan Lingbai also made the same action, his eyes brightened. He knew that to hang out with his elder brother was just fun!
When the generals answered, their hearts beat like drums, and their blood was boiling.
When the shock of the drums struck, the soldiers lurking in the ravine jumped out of it, trained the team quickly, arranged in a neat square array, embroidered with the silver ”Xiao” The black flags fluttered in the wind.
”set off!”
When Xiao Yi straddling Wuyun stepped on the snow, tens of thousands of soldiers responded uniformly, shouting deafeningly, revealing the power that could open up the world.
The morale of the soldiers was high.
The black horse's hoofs rushed out of the clouds, followed by the sound of the cavalry's horseshoes, followed by the footsteps of the infantry, rushing forward, one by one, with great arrogance.
They were only five or six miles away from Puli City, but with a tea effort, the army rushed to the outside of Puli City as if it were no one.
At this time, it was the third change, and the surroundings were dark, and the entire city of Puli was asleep. The onslaught of tens of thousands of soldiers from the Southern Xinjiang Army caught them completely off guard.
The Xiye guards guarding the gate rang the trumpet tensely, and then sent someone to guard the general to inform the general.
In an instant, the entire city boiled like boiling water.
Thousands of Western Night soldiers who were guarding the city awakened from their sleep and quickly gathered towards the gate, but it was too late.
The sound of hitting the city pillar against the city gate sounded the world, ”Oh! Hmm ...”
Every sound sounded like a thunderous thunder in the sky, ringing in everyone's ears.
”Uh! Uh! Uh ...”
The sound of hitting the city is getting denser and louder, just like the heartbeat of everyone, but the mentality of people inside and outside the city is very different.
The people outside the city surged in blood, as if they had doubled their strength, and the people inside the city became more and more apprehensive ...
”Boom!”
In an impact sounding as if straight into the sky, the shriek shriek sounded with the rumbling opening of the door—
”The gate is open!”
Followed by that fierce killing sound: ”Kill!”
Swords and swords staggered, shouting and screaming one after another, the strong **** smell and the breath of death permeated the city ...
Southern Army soldiers who poured into Puli City like a long dragon entered the city and shouted:
”Don't kill!”
”People don't kill!”
”The city devotees don't kill!”
”...”
Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Southern Army rushed into the battle like a flood, and the momentum was like a smashing bamboo that defeated the West Night Guards who had not yet assembled ...
The sound of weapons falling was endless. At first it fell from the body, followed by the living ... When the first West Night Guard dropped his weapon and fell to the ground, more and more West Night soldiers lost their heart , Knelt down, just for that sentence ”Don't kill.”
The big picture is set!
As for the people in the city, they were uneasy and couldn't keep their doors behind. When they found that the incoming enemy had no intention of entering the house to burn and plunder, they were as deaf as the dead.
Anyway, it was Xiyeren who died outside.
In other words, rather than occupying Puli City by these murderers who did not blink, the general who led the siege today has the heart of benevolence ...
That night, both the enemy and us and the people in this city were sleepless all night.
When the day lights up again, the rising sun in the east rises, and the city is filled with a thick smell of blood. The people looked out through the door slit, and saw a black flag flying on the wall above the gate, so public, So wanton.
The silver embroidered character shone in the rising sun. The Puri people in the city did not know the word, but knew that it was not the Puno language used by their Puri people, nor the Western Yewen language ... This word seemed to have a magical magic. It attracted the attention of everyone in the city.
Not only the people, the southern Xinjiang army siege the city, but also the captives of the Western Night are looking at this banner.
”boom!”
An old forty-year-old man with his wrists tied behind him was pushed by the people behind him, and then knelt down on the cold and rough sand and gravel floor.
He forced himself to calmly look at the young man wearing a silver battle armor and described the charmingness in front of him, and his heart was cold, knowing that he must be buried here this time.
”Sir, this man is the patriarch of the Bawen tribe, Wenxili, who will be chased ten miles from the North City Gate before capturing him.” Behind Hu Hu, a deputy general of the Southern Army cried out loudly.
This is Dayu's words. This person is Dayu's grandfather? !! But how could Dayu's grandfather lead his soldiers to appear in this city? !! Thinking of the war in Dayu's western Xinjiang, Wenxili was shocked. However, he is now a prisoner under the ranks. What's the point of thinking about this?
Wenxili bit his posterior molar and slowly said in a stiff Dayu words: ”The king is defeated. If you want to kill, you must do it yourself.”
He stared gloomily at the beautiful young man in front of him, and a strong unwillingness was released in the cloudy eyes, and he swore almost word by word: ”However, wait, you dare to commit me Xi Ye, my king Will avenge me! ”
The handsome young man, who was not as handsome as a man, showed a bright smile, and said with a hint of carelessness in his tone, ”Unfortunately, this son does not intend to kill you.”
Wen Xili's heart sank, and he couldn't help speculating the deep meaning in the other's words. Does he not want to give himself a break, intending to torture himself to death? !!
Just then, a handsome young man ran over with a smile, holding a crimson post and arrogantly facing Xiao Yi: ”Brother, the battle books have been prepared according to your wishes! You look at it!”
Xiao Yi glanced casually at the war book, took out a small gold seal and put the seal on it, then looked at Wenxili kneeling on the ground again, his face still groaned, and raised his hand and said: ”Come People, send this warrior's book of war, and this 'great gift' to the king of the night! ”
This ”thousand gift” of course refers to Wenxili.
”Yes, Master Shi.” A young soldier led the commander, and all the soldiers around him looked at them. They were full of blood, spirit, and common belief burning in their hearts: As long as you follow Master Shi, this side is embroidered with ”Xiao ”The banner of the word will fly in every corner of the Western Night!
However, Wenxili was frightened, staring like death, only thinking that the other party was going to give his head to the king to demonstrate ... But he did not expect that he would be sent to the city of Pulicheng after being escorted by the four soldiers. Twenty miles away, he was still alive.
In the end, the four who escorted him departed resolutely, leaving only him and the war book to stand alone outside the cold city gate.
In the rumbling sound of the opening of the city gate, Wenxili opened the book of war with trembling hands, so far he couldn't believe that he had survived.
What kind of grandfather is crazy, so he simply let him go? !!
Does the other party feel that he is insignificant in the Western Night Army, and his presence will not affect the battle situation at all? !!
Wenxili stared dumbly at the seal stamped under the war book, his eyes gloomy like bottomless hell.
Zhennan Wang Shizi!
These five words are imprinted in the heart of Wenxili.
He will surely make this person regret his contempt! He will definitely come back for revenge!
Wensiri secretly swears in his heart.
After entering the city, Wenxili left the Beicheng Gate on the other side with the battle books, and hurried to the West Night City day and night, and merged into the palace to see the West Night King.
In the palace's study room, while listening to the obituary of Wenxili, while looking at the book in hand, his pupils narrowed and his teeth were gritted: ”Xiao Yi ?!”
Xiao Yi, the son of the south king of Dayu Town, led the southern army to attack from the southeast of Xiye, hit him by surprise.