Lights on the other side

Li Ruoci was sitting in the room, wisps of dust were shaken from the beams and fell into the teacup.

He frowned and poured the water on the ground.

There is an anti-spirit formation on the table, and you can directly see the fierce battle outside.There were no more than four people sitting in the whole room, besides him and Yun Liujin, there were also two young commanders.

The siege outside had already begun in the early morning, and the cultivator on the opposite side sacrificed his magic weapon and began to attack the defensive barrier with all his strength.

Yun Liujin looked at the opposing spirit array and judged: "There are at least three top monks on the opposite side."

"This." Li Ruoci pointed.

Yun Liujin nodded: "Well, there is this, too much trouble."

He raised his head and told the others: "Let Cen Yi, Ling Tiao, terminate the contract and bring some people there."

This time Yun Liujin brought basically his own people. Li Ruoci was not very familiar with him, but when he heard the name Cen Yi, he couldn't help but think of Cen Jiu who had been in charge of his contact with Lian Yetian for the past two years, but Cen Jiu should be in the dungeon of Wuxitian now, and his life and death are unknown.

Li Ruoci's eyes moved to the anti-spirit array again, and the soldiers on the opposite side pulled several catapults, and the huge stones came with the wind, and when they fell, the fire talismans attached to them burned instantly.

The water waves at the turbulence of the defensive barrier resolved most of the offensives, but there were also times when there were no successions, and corpses began to hang on the city walls.

A commanding army saw that it was almost time, and said, "Open the city gate."

The iron gate was lowered slowly, and a group of cavalry first rushed out from inside, followed by several groups of infantry.

The cavalry disrupted the formation of the opponent, and in a moment, the swords met, and the flesh and blood flew.The opposing army charged several times, trying to get to the bottom of the city wall and set up a ladder to climb up.The defenders took out their long knives and began to chop down.

Heads were split open and arms severed.The soldiers climbing the wall seemed to be numb to death, and when the last one fell down the wall screaming, the next one would go up.

Outside the city became a tragic place of Shura.The blood is still hot, but it has blossomed into flowers.

At the same time, the cultivator of Lian Yetian also reached the city wall to confront the other cultivator head-on, their figures staggered, some fell down, and some had blood on their faces.The number of black and white clothes is decreasing.

At noon, the flags and drums died down.Under the scarlet daylight, Yize measures the corpse.

Li Ruoci and Yun Liujin checked the number of casualties. The atmosphere in the barracks was heavy, and people didn't talk much, just busy resting.There are footsteps in the air, the sound of opening the door curtain, and the sound of weapons touching the ground.

The camp was filled with a strong smell of blood, people lit fires, and wounded soldiers made intermittent moans on wooden beds.

They called some people to deal with the corpses left on the battlefield, and buried their own, and piled up those of the other side and burned them directly.

The black smoke from the burning can be seen from a distance.

"Let's go, let's go, they're all dead." One soldier pushed another.

Another soldier dropped a piece of thatch, shook his head, and walked back.This kind of scene will continue to repeat in the next half month, and there will be some night raids and looting of soldiers and food from time to time.

Listening to today's casualty report, Yun Liujin waved his hand impatiently, signaling that subordinate not to continue.

"How's Zimao?"

Li Ruoci answered, "It's very difficult. Today's letter said that there is a shortage of food and grass."

"If they keep surrounding like this..."

"Within ten days, there will be chaos without war."

For the past few days, Zimao City has been surrounded tightly, and the opponent occasionally launched a small attack, as if they wanted to consume Zimao slowly.The situation in Lin is better, and the road for transporting grain and grass has been heavily guarded, so there is no need to worry about it.As long as you hold on, after a month, King Duan will go north. At that time, the issue of the Northern Legacy will not be unresolved, but the overall situation has been decided.

But now they can't abandon Zimao City, after all, it is also a channel to attack Beiyi Prefecture.

"It's inconvenient for Li Tongjun and Su Tongjun to leave the city. How about this? I will lead a thousand light cavalry to join forces with the inside and outside of the city to break the siege of Zimao."

"Are you going to Zimao?"

"Well, you just stay in the forest and watch the situation."

Li Ruoci nodded: "Alright."

In the early morning of the next day, Yun Liujin gathered a thousand cavalry and set off directly.They hurried on, and in less than a moment, they arrived at the hillside outside the city.

The sky is not yet white, everywhere is vast, and the cool wind blows through the sleeves.

Yun Liujin flicked his horsewhip, and was about to move on, when an arrow shot through the air abruptly, brushing the hair by his ear, and shot a soldier behind him.The soldier fell to the ground.The few war horses in front were startled, raised their front hooves and neighed endlessly.

"Calm down! Don't mess up!" Yun Liujin reined in his horse and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, a group of cavalry rushed out from the side of the hillside.Seeing that the attire was the imperial army, they should have come to rob them, Yun Liujin immediately understood.

Without the slightest hesitation, as soon as the two armies touched, they began to fight.For a while, there was the sound of blades colliding, the blade pierced the skin, and then pulled out, blood sprayed, and the sound of splashing merged together.In the chaos, Yun Liujin turned into Wuwugou, and several monks on the opposite side locked him immediately.Yun Liujin clamped the horse's stomach, and the wind whistled past his ears.The other party's killing intent was undisguised, without leaving him any time to catch his breath, they attacked him non-stop.

It wasn't very difficult for Yun Liujin to deal with them, after a few close fights, he kicked them all out one by one.But before he could react, a sword slashed down in the air, and he quickly raised the sword to block the attack, but it still shocked him.

Familiar feeling, how many times he just used a twig to block the attack of another twig.He looked up, and saw the white figure amidst the shadows of swords and swords.

She was riding on a black war horse, holding a bloody long sword in her hand, looking at him coldly through the soldiers who were fighting.

When the red sun rose again, the sun's light shone on the hillside, illuminating the fallen battle flags, broken weapons, and mutilated corpses.

The blood hanging on the dead grass is like dew in the setting sun.Both sides retreated more than ten meters, and if the fight continued, there would probably be corpses scattered all over the field.

But no one continued to retreat.

Yun Liujin looked at the person opposite. In the strong wind, her temple hair was slightly disheveled, and her clothes were also stained with a lot of blood, which made her look a little embarrassed.But her feet were on the silver stirrups, and her back was very straight.

He looked at it and suddenly smiled.

"Li Mo'er, it's useless. You can't beat me. You don't have many people left. If you leave now, I won't make things difficult for you."

What he said was the truth, more people died on Li Mo'er's side than him, and they could run over directly from Li Mo'er's side.

He just wanted to give her a way out.

The two looked at each other, and the surroundings were quiet. Li Mo'er pursed her lips, picked up a bow and arrow from the side, bent the bow and set the arrow smoothly, and pointed the arrow pointing directly at Yun Liujin's heart.

"If you want to leave, you have to step on my dead body." He stopped every word without leaving him any sympathy.