Qin Wuju, who had never sieged the city, finally siege the city. They let go of the encirclement entrance of the city and deliberately let people go, preparing to catch turtles in a jar.

Seeing that the encirclement finally loosened, Sanhe quickly pulled his horse to retreat.

Xia Zongze couldn't understand such a trick. He tried his best to kill the enemy without even having to let go of the hole.

Mr. Fan, standing on the city tower, was so anxious that he felt sores. Prince, Prince...

When the arrow shot to Sanhe's arms, a hole was opened invisibly to the encirclement protecting Xia Zongze. Sanhe shouted in a hurry, "General, please go back to the city, please go back..." Sanhe's arms were so painful that they were dizzy. Just when he felt he was out of support, Xia Zongze finally turned around and approached the city.

How could Qin Wuju not chase after him? He formally attacked the city with 30,000 troops.

Inside the city

Ling Qixuan put on his armor. Although the armor was simple and worn, it did not prevent him from being handsome, strong and heroic. He rode a horse, swung his spear and ran quickly on the long street with nearly a thousand men.

"Hurry, everyone!"

After a thousand people, there was a team of middle-aged women who were holding various animals, including cows, mules, even chickens and dogs.

These people ran on the streets and formed wonders, but unfortunately no one came out to see them.

Lin Yiran stood there without moving. She quickly did the next thing as she watched these people approaching the East City Gate.

East City Gate

Mr. Fan looked at the Pingguo army, which was only a few steps away from Xia Zongze. In the cold winter, sweat continued to drip down his face, and he gritted his teeth to direct the goalkeeper to speak. He knew that once the East City Gate was opened, it would be difficult to close, but...

Mr. Fan yelled: "Open the city gate--" As soon as he finished calling out the three words, a messy crowd came to the city. He wanted to ask the scout what happened. The right person shouted at the crowd behind, "Arrange, arrange, leave the way in the middle."

The messy crowds were crowded together and they were quickly lined up. Of course, when Xia Zongze led his people into the city gate, the middle path was also left, but Ling Qixuan shouted, "General Xia, please take aside, please take aside."

Although Xia Zongze didn't understand why, he intuition ordered all the soldiers to lean aside. In this moment, there was a crackling sound behind him, and then a group of cattle, mules and other animals were frightened and rushed out of the city gate.

The Pingguo army, which was about to enter the city gate, ran out of the animals with firecrackers on their tails, and lined up neatly and orderly. The cavalry quickly dispersed by the group of preservation. The Pingguo people looked at the city and saw a group of soldiers lined up at the door. Could it be that Xia Zongze really had a backup plan?

With one rush and one hesitation, Mr. Fan seized the opportunity and successfully let the goalkeeper close the city gate.

The world seemed to be quiet in an instant.

Xia Zongze in the city is misty and does not know why.

Qin Wuju outside the city was secretly surprised. No wonder Xia Zongze dared to leave the city to welcome the station. Is there really a man in the city? How many is that?

The two sides stalemate.

Ling Qixuan immediately asked the thousand people to divide into two groups, quickly climbing the city tower and turning back.

Xia Zongze finally came to his senses, hit the horse next to Ling Qixuan, and asked, "Is this her idea?"

Ling Qixuan nodded and replied, "Yes, General Xia, we can only do it. Please adjust the elite troops quickly to prepare for the next battle."

Xia Zongze nodded, "I understand!"

Ling Qixuan said: "Of the thousand people, there will be five hundred people following you out of the city, but I can't guarantee whether they have combat effectiveness."

“It was very good to line up just now.”

"I only train them temporarily to do this move - line up."

“Simple and effective!”

"Thank you for your praise, General!"

Xia Zongze asked: "How did you achieve this effect in such a short time."

Ling Qixuan paused slightly.

Xia Zongze narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Qixuan: "Don't you want to say it?"

"no!"

Xia Zongze continued to ask, "Is she not allowed to say it?"

"No!" Ling Qixuan replied, "The method used is actually very rough and direct."

Xia Zongze "How thick and direct is it?"

"The General wants to know?"

"yes!"

"Then you wait a moment."

Ling Qixuan rode his horse and ran into the street. After a while, he brought an old man over and they stopped in front of Xia Zongze.

Xia Zongze sat down on his head and looked down. He thought it was Lin Yiran, but he didn't expect that he was an old man with a bad appearance and asked, "Can you make these people obey orders in a short time?"

"Return to General, no!"

Xia Zongze looked at Ling Qixuan.

Ling Qixuan chuckled, "He and I have done this with me."

Xia Zongze asked: "How to cooperate?"

Ling Qixuan replied: "I trained that he killed chickens and respected monkeys. The method of killing chickens was ten times more cruel than that of the army."

"People from Taipingzhai?"

"no."

"There?"

Ling Qixuan replied: "I was once a cruel official in Dingcheng, Lingguo."

"So he is the one with the surname Tao."

Old man Tao bowed and replied, "Yes, it's a villain."

Xia Zongze said sternly: "I want to train the formation, you kill the chicken for me."

I heard that Ling Qixuan not only remembered the formation that his grandfather had used, but also looked at Xia Zongze with his lips.

"Yes, General!" said Old Man Tao: "However, before the training, we, Miss Lin, said, "Please have a full meal first."

"Have a meal?"

"Yes, eating and drinking are more effective."

Xia Zongze looked up at the street. He seemed to be hot on the street from a distance, and there was really food to eat. He suddenly grinned and ran forward with the reins.

In this dark and cold winter season, in this dark and lonely night, the resolute and courageous young nobleman is experiencing a certain confusion in his life. Although he has solved the confusion n times alone, when confusion comes, who can refuse the warmth that comes inadvertently?

In the lonely long night, the cold wind blew, and a few dead trees swayed in the cold wind. The dim fire light stretched out the shadows of the branches, making them look particularly bleak and lonely.

The crowds were surging on the long streets, and among the bright torches, women were cooking food in front of the open-air stove. The open large iron pots were hot and the fog was flowing in the cold and cold night, which seemed warm and reassuring.

When the women heard the sound of horse hooves, they turned to look over. Among the people who turned to look at them, including Lin Yiran, who was standing in front of a big iron pot, bent down and talking to a girl. The flames reflected their faces, their enthusiasm was overflowing, and their vivid and bright side faces were particularly eye-catching - but not at all. When they suddenly grinned, the heroic spirit and gentleness, calmness and stubbornness were so moving that Xia Zongze felt so excited, as if something was about to burst out from his chest.

Lin suddenly felt someone looking at her and turned his head suddenly.

The noble young master tied the reins, and the horse was strangled and turned around. Seeing Lin Yiran turning his head over and smiling at her, she had not stopped her smile, and the horse's head had turned. When the horse was turned, the horse's head and front hooves were raised so that it could almost throw the person on the horse's back. However, the beautiful noble young master followed the horse high with a very handsome look, making the young girls' eyes straight, stood up one after another, and opened their mouths and exclaimed.

Lin Yiran stood up, put his hands on his hips, and blew the non-existent bangs. What's going on? I'm still in the mood to show off here, burn the bun! He turned around and glared at him. Unexpectedly, the person who was stared not only did not get angry, but also laughed and returned to the city gate while laughing.

Su Xiaolan looked at the noble young master who was walking away, moved her eyebrows secretly, turned her head and whispered, "Miss Lin, this young master really likes you!"

Lin Yiran didn't expect Su Xiaolan to say this, and glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Su Xiaolan made a face and asked, "The dough soup is ready, now..."

"Send it over quickly, the enemy will attack when they say attack!"

"good"

Lin Yiran and Su Xiaolan quickly arranged for someone to deliver the meal.

"Brother Su, take them with you quickly."

"Okay, I get it!"

Su Dayi drove a mule cart with a big iron pot and a few women to the east city gate. Not long after, the meal was delivered to the east city gate. Su Dayi handed the row to make dough soup for the soldiers. The soldiers ate very quickly. After the meal, they went to General Zuo to obey the order.

While discussing matters with Mr. Fan, Xia Zongze glanced at the woman who was sending food. It was found that Lin Yiran did not follow him and secretly called out, "Stupid girl."

Sanhe brought the prepared meal over and said to Xia Zongze and Mr. Fan: "General, sir, hurry up and have some stomach. I don't know when this fierce battle will end."

Xia and Fan said as they reached out to hold the bowl and ate it. Yes, time didn't wait for anyone, maybe the people of Pingguo will attack immediately.

Seeing the two of them discussing the formation, Ling Qixuan hesitated while eating, thought for a while, pulled Lin Xiaohe who was about to go back to the street, and said, "Let your second sister come here."

Lin Xiaohe nodded, "Okay!"

Soon, Lin Yiran ran over and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Ling?"

Ling Qixuan pursed his lips and said, "I remember a formation that my grandfather once had..."

Seeing that Ling Qixuan didn't say anything further, Lin Yiran was puzzled and asked, "You are talking about this now, right..."

Ling Qixuan pursed his lips again.

Lin Yiran seemed to understand a little and tried to ask, "Are you afraid of Grandpa's military tactics, or are you because you have never practiced this formation and have no confidence?"

Ling Qixuan shook his head and laughed, "You have guessed both reasons."
To be continued...