At that time, the Yuezhi man rushed to the front in a blink of an eye. The horse's hooves were raised high, and the long sword roared down at Feng Zhuang's head with the sound of the wind. Everyone on the city was holding their breath. Only the crossbowman was still trying hard to delay the attack of the subsequent cavalry. The eyes of both sides on the battlefield focused on this sudden single-handed challenge.

Feng Zhuang roared, and the chain in his hand was as fast as the time. His arm was sending forward like this. The hammer head of the head of the human head flew out in an instant and hit the head of the war horse heavily. He heard a muffled sound. The horse's hooves were still falling, but the horse's head was raised to an angle of almost ninety degrees. His body tilted. This good grassland war horse was already dead. The Yuezhi man was caught off guard, and his long sword slashed, and the knife face hit Feng Zhuang's helmet. The sharp blade rubbed against the armor and a spark was made.

Feng Zhuang staggered back two steps, his hair tied up and his helmet had been knocked away, and a faint blood color appeared on his forehead. From a distance, he was flying in a mess, his eyes wide open! Before this was over, Feng Zhuang lifted his breath and came to the side of the fallen Yuezhi man who had been falling, and used the hinge to sway the man's neck hard, exerted force with his arms, and a tiger roar. The strong man held his neck tightly with his hands, trying to break free from the constraints on his neck, but Feng Zhuang could not do as he wished. The veins on his arms leaped, and his fingers were white and blue, obviously he used all his strength.

The strong Yuezhi man kicked his legs in vain, making a "uh...uh..." sound, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth wide open, saliva dripped along his tongue, and his whole face turned into a purple color. His hands, struggling, pulled weakly, finally stopped breathing, the skin at the corners of his eyes had already broken, and blood mixed with tears flowed all over his face.

The subsequent cavalry had arrived long ago and wanted to kill the Qin Dynasty's fierce general. When Feng Zhuang saw his head and hair spreading, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he bared his teeth and roared at the Yuezhi cavalry. Facing this human-shaped beast, the sensitive war horse made a timid neigh, and instinctively stayed away from danger. He refused to obey the command of the knight on his body. He turned around and raised his hooves, and ran towards the camp.

The battlefield that had been fighting for a long time finally came to an end in this way. Fengzhuang was taken to the top of the city. Dian Jun did not say much, but just hammered Fengzhuang's breastplate with his fists, expressing his recognition of Fengzhuang in his own way. The Qin army around him also showed admiration. The Qin people were known for their martial arts, and Fengzhuang's performance was enough to win the respect of the Qin army.

Ying Guang walked to Fengzhuang and solemnly brought the helmet for him again. Such courtesy made Fengzhuang, who had always been so sensible, not knowing what to say. As soon as he moved his lips, Ying Guang said loudly to the Qin army around him: "All veterans who follow me know that the Dian army in my Molin camp are recognized as the first strong general in the entire battalion. Today I solemnly announced that Fengzhuang is the first fierce general in my Molin camp. After this battle, the Dian army and Fengzhuang generals commanded ten thousand people and became independent army, and officially became the elite army of my Molin camp!"

Feng Zhuang never expected that he could become Ying Guang's confidant like Dian Jun in a short period of time. With the sound of victory around him, Feng Zhuang knelt on one knee, clasped his fists heavily, and whispered: "I hope to die for the commander!"

Unlike the joy in Yuzhong City, the camps of the two tribes were in depression. Noah and Grum were disgraced. No one expected that there would be such a tiger and wolf man in the Qin Dynasty. The retreat of the Yuezhi cavalry caused Grum to lose all his face. Although it was finally confirmed that it was caused by the frightened war horses, it aroused the hostility in Grummu's heart. After resting, he no longer used slaves to transport soil, but instead used the Yuezhi light cavalry. The crossbow at the top of the city did cause a lot of losses, but the efficiency of transporting soil was greatly improved, and it also made it impossible for the infantry in the city to raid.

Soon, two days later, before the sunset closed the last ray of sunshine, Grum finally filled a road to the main wall of Yuzhong City with his life. In the past two days, it can be said that there were constant conflicts between all sizes and big ones, and the city walls were constantly fighting. Even Noah, who secretly preserved his strength, was beaten out of blood. The heavy casualties made the heads of the two tribes almost lose their rationality. Fortunately, today, Yuzhong is already a beauty who has taken off all her protection. Although she will resist, she cannot get rid of the fate of being ravaged.

"Bloody washes Yuzhong! Bloody washes Yuzhong!" The barbarians outside the city shouted loudly. All the Qin soldiers on the top of the city were shocked. The natural danger was lost, and there was only the only option to fight head-on with the two tribes.

Ying Guang put his hand on the city wall. Early spring was still cold. Under the blowing of the night wind, his exposed skin became tight. He was worried. There were few soldiers in Yuzhong. If he fought with the two tribes, he would not be able to bear the damage of one to one. However, if he didn't do anything, when the dawn of tomorrow, he would only have a way to fight to the death. He must think of a solution.

Suddenly, he felt that there was one more person around him. Ying Guang turned his head and saw Mo Yin came to him. Mo Yin had been very worried these days. His fair skin had become much darker, and his light armor was covered with ashes. His eyes were filled with sorrow. There was no such thing as free and easy as usual. However, Mo Yin seemed to have something happy today, and he looked at Ying Guang with a smile.

He was a little uncomfortable when he was seen, and Ying Guang asked, "Why, is it true that flowers have grown on me?"

Mo Yin chuckled and said, "That's not the case, but it's just a bit funny to see you worried."

Seeing Ying Guang rolling his eyes and ignoring her, Mo Yin said slowly: "I have a way to solve the things you are worried about. Do you want to listen?"

Ying Guangmeng turned around and saw that Mo Yin didn't seem to be joking, so he said seriously: "Now there is no obstacle in Yuzhong, can you have a way to defend this dangerous city?"

Mo Yin nodded and said, "You can order people to transport the water dragon to the top of the city and water it overnight to the slopes outside the city. Be sure to water it thoroughly. Now the temperature is still low at night, which is enough to freeze. Then..."

Before Mo Yin finished speaking, Ying Guang shook his head and said, "I have thought about these things. If it was winter, the steep slopes on the mirror could not be established at all. But now it is early spring. As long as the sun rises and the temperature warms up, the ice water will melt, and the soil will become soft when it absorbs full water. Although it cannot run away, the master is still fine. This will not stop the opponent's infantry from siegeing the city."

Mo Yin said angrily: "You can't think of any problem you can think of. Can't I think of it? You have led the army to fight several wars. I really don't know how you won."

Ying Guangqi said: "Do you have a backup plan?"

Mo Yin smiled proudly and said, "There is no mediocre person in the shadow! Listen to it, my plan is..."
Chapter completed!