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Chapter 665

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Bian City

The Mohist army outside Bian City and the Xiling Army stationed in Bian City carried out a routine confrontation every day. The leaders of the Mohist army were a group of young men under the age of 30. No matter how hard they tried, it was difficult for them to cause any impact to Long Yang's defense. But in this kind of non-stop attack every day, Long Yang gradually sensed a conspiracy. But he could not understand what the Mohist army wanted to do.

"Old General, the Mohist army is outside the city again." Lei Tengfeng strode in and looked at Long Yang who was sitting behind the desk in deep thought. Although there was no clear victor between the Mohist army these days, Lei Tengfeng was still satisfied with the current situation. He was not a radical person, and now he did not hope to be able to defeat the Prince Ding Mansion and the Mohist army. As long as he could delay until his father and the reinforcements arrived, he would have won.

Long Yang frowned and said, "Ignore them for now!"

Lei Tengfeng frowned and said, "I'm afraid not. This time it seems to be different from before."

Long Yang stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

When he went up the tower and looked down, it was indeed different from the previous few days. Although he still did not see Mo Xiuyao and the other main generals, the Mohist army's aura and formation were unprecedentedly strong compared to a few days ago. The one standing in front of the formation was still Yun Ting. These days, Yun Ting and the group of young generals had been hit hard enough. No matter how much effort they put into arranging the troops, attacking openly and sneakily, Long Yang could easily resolve it. If it was not a serious time for the two armies to face off, they would almost think that Long Yang was playing with them.

After being hit hard, these young people also gradually restrained their arrogance. Every time they faced off, they became more careful. They did not expect to be able to break through Bian City, but it was enough to delay Long Yang's line of sight and occasionally create some trouble for him. After calming down, the young generals also understood that the Prince and Wangfei would not really let those old generals play and leave the Mohist army to these young people who did not know anything. Such an arrangement must mean that the Prince and Wangfei had some secret plans. The Prince did not expect them to be able to take Bian City, so they had to cooperate with the Prince and Wangfei's plan.

Sure enough, a few days later, they received another order from the Prince. At the same time, they also understood what those capable seniors in the army were doing.

"Long Yang! What kind of ability is it to hide in the city? Come out and fight me if you have the guts! "Yun Ting shouted.

Long Yang looked down at the young man and said with a smile: "Young man, if you have the ability, come up and talk to me. Fei's's's's

Yun Ting sneered, "So be it. Do you think this general is afraid of you? Haha … General Long, do you want to know how your General Zhu is? "

Long Yang's heart was cold. He squinted and said, "What do you want to say?"

Yun Ting laughed, "Zhu Yan is dead, and the hundreds of thousands of Jingguo Army hidden in the mountains have been wiped out. Do you think that if you hide in the city every day, our Prince can't do anything about it? Or do you really think that there is no one in the Mohist army? We are just here to play with you. When the Prince has dealt with Zhu Yan and the Jingguo Army, he will naturally come back to meet you, General Fengtian. "

Zhu Yan was dead?!

Hearing this, not only Long Yang and Lei Tengfeng were shocked, but also the generals of the West-Hill Army guarding the city were shocked. Although the reputation of the three famous generals of West-Hill had been suppressed by Jhennam Of Gojoseon for more than 20 years, the generals and soldiers naturally knew about them. Bian City had been besieged for only a few days, and hundreds of thousands of Jingguo Army had been wiped out. Even General Jingtian had died in battle. How could the generals and soldiers of West-Hill not be shocked?

After all, Long Yang was a veteran of the battlefield. He suppressed the shock in his heart and sneered, "You're exaggerating. Come up and let me have a look."

Yun Ting was not as angry as a few days ago when he was provoked by Long Yang. He smiled and waved the war flag in his hand. Behind the Mohist army camp, the war drums suddenly sounded, and the soldiers of the Mohist army also followed the movement of the flags and moved into battle formation. It was obvious that they were ready to attack the city. Long Yang only took a glance and understood why Lei Tengfeng said that today was different from a few days ago. Such a huge battle formation was definitely not something that these young generals in front of him could set up. This also showed that the Mohist army had no patience to confront them. At the same time, Long Yang understood that what the young general of the Mohist army said was probably not false. The hidden hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and Zhu Yan were all gone.

Sighing helplessly, Long Yang ordered his men to stay in the city.

"Old General, is Old General Zhu …" Lei Tengfeng asked worriedly. Long Yang said lightly, "It bodes ill rather than well."

"Then we …" Lei Tengfeng asked.

Long Yang looked at him and shook his head, "We can't go out of the city to fight anymore. Defend and wait for reinforcements. "

"Yes." Lei Tengfeng said quietly.

Under the city tower, Yun Ting looked at the West-Hill soldiers who were guarding the city gate and refused to come out to fight. He could not help but stomp his feet. Chen Yun helplessly tugged at Yun Ting's sleeve and said, "As Your Highness expected, the enemy won't come out and fight us in close quarters." Yun Ting angrily said, "I don't believe that he can hide in the city forever! Killing God of the Western Region? He's more like a coward! " Chen Yun smiled and said, "He doesn't have to hide in the city for a lifetime. As long as he can defend for a month or two, when the West-Hill reinforcements arrive, we will be in trouble."

Yun Ting said impatiently, "I don't believe that there is no way to get him out of the city! Fight for me! "

There was a moat in front of Bian City. The river was quite wide. If they wanted to cross the river, they would have to lower the drawbridge or find a way on their own. In the past few days, the young generals did not completely waste their time arguing with the other side. They had ordered the craftsmen in the Mohist army to build more than a dozen long ladders. Once they were placed on the surface of the river, they could cross the river by laying down wooden planks.

Chen Yun looked at the soldiers in front of him braving the enemy's arrow rain to set up the bridge planks. Many of them had already died in the chaotic arrows. He could not help but grit his teeth. For a city like Bian City that was easy to defend and hard to attack, it was impossible to break through without paying a certain amount of casualties. Even if they braved the arrow rain, they still managed to set up the bridge. The archery skills of the Mohist army soldiers were not just for show. Even from the bottom to the top, many West-Hill soldiers fell off the city wall.

Most of the Mohist army crossed the moat. Some people climbed up the ladders to the top of the city wall. Some people shot arrows from the bottom to the top of the city wall. The water in the moat behind them gradually turned red.

Behind the Mohist army, Mo Xiuyao appeared on the battlefield with a group of people. They did not participate in the battle. Instead, they stood in the distance and watched quietly. After a long time, they heard Mo Xiuyao laugh and say, "Yun Ting and the others look pretty good." They had lost more than they won, but they could still hold on. They could even raise the morale of the Mohist army. For these young generals who had not really been on the battlefield, it was already pretty good.

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