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Chapter two hundred and fiftieth: Night into the main altar

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Chapter 250: Entering the General Altar at Night

Meng Yao is indeed not a simple person. I think she has seen through her own strategy.

Dong Xiangyun, who was standing beside her, found that Yang Xiao was not as happy as them, but instead locked her tiger eyebrows deeply.

"Your Highness——"

"You might as well call me my name." Yang Xiao suddenly stopped her words and said, "Others call me Your Highness, I don't agree, alas... there is no need."

After Dong Xiangyun was stunned, she smiled and couldn't help but feel sweetness. She probably only understood the slightest smell.

"Yang-Yang-Xiao, haven't they retreated? What are you worried about?"

"Haha--" Yang Xiao sat on the wide chair and said with a wry smile, "If Meng Yao continues to attack the city gate, then we will be not far from victory, but unfortunately she still saw through my plan."

Dong Xiangyun was surprised again. She and Yang Xiao were together from beginning to end, but they could see at all that he had other plans, but they just dug several huge pits in the city gate.

Could that pit work? Dong Xiangyun turned her mind a few times, but she still couldn't figure it out.

Seeing her thinking, Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Although I know I can't defend it in the end, according to common sense, the first thing to do is to break through the city gate so that the army can drive straight in."

Yang Xiao paused and said, "This is a weakness but also an advantage. Creating obstacles in a place where you drive straight into can have the advantage of being a one-man and being a one-man guard against thousands of men."

Dong Xiangyun understood a little.

"They seemed to have a surging attack, but they were stuck at the gate of the city. If they dig a big hole, they would let us kill them. Although she had an army of 100,000, we were waiting for it. The outcome of this game was an unknown pity-"

Dong Xiangyun's phoenix eyes lit up again. The little hooligan is indeed a strange person, and every idea has unpredictable power.

"It's a pity that Meng Yao is not a barbarian, so General Wen Tailai is also a rare good general. The next one is probably to truly attack the city."

"What is the real siege?" Dong Xiangyun asked in confusion.

"We use our own strength to attack our weaknesses, but that's fine, at least in time we have kept it."

Looking at Dong Xiangyun's puzzled look, Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Meng Yao will be a wall-demolition worker next."

"You mean she is going to hit the city wall?"

"Well" Yang Xiao pointed confidently, "As soon as the city wall was broken, the city gates were everywhere. At that time, the real soldiers were divided into several groups to attack the city."

Before Yang's joke was finished, he saw dozens of "Shentian Crossbows" with iron guns were launched again from the Meng Yao army.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-"

Continuous shocking crossbows hit the thick city walls, and each iron gun took away a large area of ​​bricks, making the entire battlement tremble.

The place where the bow and arrow were too low, the imperial guards on the city wall were stunned by the situation in front of them. It turned out that the high fighting was falling to the bottom in an instant.

While admiring her, Dong Xiangyun was also secretly shocked: "What should we do when Yang Xiao?"

"Hehe-what to do it, they hit the wall city, we hit the Zhentian Crossbow, I hope the number of Zhentian Crossbows brought by Meng Yao is not very large."

Dong Xiangyun suddenly realized and hurried to the place where the Zhentian Crossbow was placed on the city wall, and ordered: "Prior the Zhentian Crossbow outside and break it for me."

"Yes" the defenders adjusted their crossbow frames again and bombed the Zhentian crossbow that was facing Meng Yao's family.

"Crack--"

"boom--"

Every time the more than a hundred shaking crossbows on the city tower are shot out, they will hit several shaking crossbows of Meng Yao's family. The other ones will also travel through the crowd and take away several lives.

At the same time, the city wall of Wangjiang Tower was also bumped into pits.

So, on the first day, it slowly entered the evening. Meng Yao's deaths and injuries were relatively large in the first attack wave, and there were only more than a thousand casualties, which caused dozens of deaths and deaths.

The night gradually came to an end, and Meng Yao stopped attacking, and shouted the drums and returned to Erlipu early.

According to Meng Yao's estimate, the broken city wall will be fully deduced in at most two days, so she is not in a hurry at this moment.

After a day of fatigue, Yang Xiao arranged a patrol and returned to Wangjiang Tower.

Wangjianglou Liqin Xiaoxiao and Hui girl were already waiting. Looking at Yang Xiao, who was tired and slightly pale, they were already feeling distressed.

After dinner, Li Pu saw Yang Xiao again and brought the energy of heaven and earth into his body, practicing the vague and ethereal "Taoist Health Preservation". When he woke up in the middle of the night, his body was exhausted.

When Yang Xiao woke up from meditation, he found Dong Xiangyun talking outside for a few days. When he walked out of the room, he saw several old men with white faces and beardless talking kindly to Dong Xiangyun.

Those old men with no faces are very familiar with several faces, one of which was seen at Zhujinfang that day.

It turned out to be the old emperor's personal bodyguard.

Yang Xiao walked out of the room and stood up and said, "Your Highness Yang Xiao"

Yang Xiao nodded and asked in surprise: "Why are you here, where is the emperor?"

One of them said: "The master is still in Daxing Palace, saying that he will not go to the south bank of the water for the time being, so he asked us a few old bones to accompany His Highness."

Yang Xiao’s heart was warm. Although Lao Shacai’s grandfather had a bad temper, he was still very concerned about himself.

Dong Xiangyun also said at this moment: "When you were resting just now, General Chen came back and was patrolling the city. He said that the prince and the old emperor did not need him by his side."

Yang Xiao nodded, understood the idea of ​​Mr. Zhu and the old emperor, and thought that he would use all his strength to defend the city.

Dong Xiangyun looked at him and said, "Just just now, I discussed with Lao Mao and a few more people. Let's capture the thief and go to their central army tent first."

Yang Xiao looked at everyone in surprise, and nodded when he saw a few old guys eager to try.

All the old emperor's bodyguards were martial arts masters who could be beheaded successfully, and then they naturally turned into invisible. But Yang Xiao vaguely felt that things didn't seem so simple and vaguely felt that Meng Yao's death seemed a little regretful. In short, this feeling suddenly came to his heart when Dong Xiangyun spoke about the beheading operation.

When Dong Xiangyun led the old cat and the others into black silk and disappeared into Wangjiang Tower, Yang Xiao's anxiety made her feel a little more anxious.

A man put on his clothes, walked out of Wangjiang Tower quietly and headed towards the city gate. The imperial guards who came and went to maintain the security in the city kept greeting him.

Yang Xiao thought about his thoughts and responded in a daze. After a while, he climbed to the city tower. As soon as he went up the city tower, he saw General Chen Jian staring at Erlipu like a wooden stake. Even Yang Xiao didn't know that he was beside him.

"What do you think so fascinatingly?" Yang Xiao walked up and looked at him.

"See Your Highness, please see Yang Xiao." Seeing that it was Yang Xiao, Chen Jian quickly turned around and bowed.

Yang Xiao nodded. Erlipu in the distance was brightly lit, and the originally silent camp suddenly became turbulent.

Chen Jian pursed his lips and smiled: "General Dong led a few people to the Central Army tent just now. I guess he was assassinating Meng Yao's family——"

Just as Chen Jian was speaking, the camp boiled like boiling water, and the heads usurped countless ignitions illuminated the entire night sky.

Suddenly, with a bang, a fire dragon slowly headed towards the Cao Gang General Occupy. From a distance, it seemed like a giant dragon was about to devour the black Cao Gang. Yang Xiao seemed to see a few figures in front of the Fire Dragon running towards the Cao Gang.

Yang Xiao suddenly felt blessed and blurted out to Chen Jian: "General Chen, please bring some people and follow me."

Chen Jian didn't ask why, and hurriedly rushed to the forty or fifty imperial guards to follow Yang Xiao tightly and run downstairs.

Forty or fifty people followed Yang Xiao along the Luoshui River to Wangjiang Tower. At this time, Yang Xiao did not enter Wangjiang Tower and ran to a dry well in the distance.

There was once where Yang Xiao fled from the Cao Gang General Hall. It was a secret passage, probably not even the Cao Gang members knew about it.

He ordered people to move a few large rocks at the wellhead. Yang Xiao climbed down the wellhead, pushed open a stone door in the middle and entered the tunnel.

After all the people came in, Yang Xiao led the Imperial Guards to the hinterland of the Caobang along the curve in his memory.

The winding tunnels made everyone confused, fortunately, Yang Xiao made a mark at that time, and it took him half an hour to reach the underground fountain.

The gears of the fountain were still turning slowly, and the gurgling water flowed. Looking at the magical fountain into heaven, everyone was stunned.

Yang Xiao did not stop and ran forward. After turning three or four turns, the clanging sound of swords and swords clashing in front of him came faintly.

"Quick—Quick—Let's go quickly." Yang Xiao urgently called everyone up.

When Yang Xiao arrived at the voice, he found that there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the tunnel, some wearing imperial guards, some wearing black clothes, and several white folds scattered on the ground...

The secret room that originally locked Qing'er and Dong Xiangyun in the distance was also opened. Yang Xiao ran over and saw that the stone room was empty and nothing was left.

It turned out that Dong Xiangyun was right. The female master of Xingzhanmen and General Jinwu really hid in the secret room. The bodies of these imperial guards must have been killed and escaped.

Yang Xiao and the others followed the traces of the fight and slowly walked up the tunnel in a winding and twists and turns. A few ignition lights faintly shot in from the corner.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the sound of fighting outside became even louder.

I climbed up the steps and came to a house. I pushed open the wooden door and suddenly realized.

Small pavilions, rockery, flowing water...

Isn’t this the place where Yang Xiao met Meng Yao that day?

At this time, the old men around the pavilion were fighting with more than a dozen men. The man who came from somewhere seemed to have a high martial arts skills. Among them, the young man in white was the General Jinwu he saw when he was encircling and suppressing Zhujinfang that day. The old men with superb martial arts skills were barely in a squatter with them.

At this moment, Dong Xiangyun also fought with the female master of Xingzhan Sect, and the black and white lines were like two butterflies circling together.

Meng Yao in the unique pavilion seems to be holding a volume of Piaotian Si. Reading is a pleasure, and it is recommended that you collect it.
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