...

"Commander Han, hasn't the Monroe still moved?"

"Reporting to General Ye, there has been no sign of the Monroe appearing..."

On the western section of the city wall, Ye Yin arranged fortifications and waited for the Monroe to invade.

However, a few hours passed, and there was no sign of the Monroe army. Ye Yin couldn't help but feel suspicious...

Looking back on Huangfu Zhai's performance in recent days, Ye Yin felt that the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"wrong……"

Suddenly, Ye Yin seemed to think of something, and his face was extremely shocked, and he immediately said to Han Feng: "Commander Han, you are temporarily left to you to guard this place. You are not going to go to the front of the main gate to inspect the situation of the battle. Goodbye!"

Without waiting for Han Feng to reply, Ye Yin rushed towards the main entrance.

"Huangfu Zhai, teacher, I understand your hard work. Why did you force yourself to such a field? Why..."

In the heavy rain, Ye Yin was carrying an oil umbrella and rushing forward along the city wall with great wind. The uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

And on the front battlefield at this moment...

“Well…”

"Puchi..."

"Kill..."

"Bang……"

In the collapsed grassland, another 20,000 officers and soldiers suddenly emerged from the secret passage dug in advance from inside, and fought with the Monroe people with bloody courage.

Within the entire landslide, swords and shadows, and the roar of men and horses, and blood-colored light continued to splash from the hot bodies, reflecting a sad and tragic picture.

"Die~~"

A soldier's eyes were about to break, holding a steel knife in his hand, cutting into the chest of a Mongolian slave soldier...

The slave soldier launched a counterattack before his death in pain. The slave pulled out a dagger from his knees and used all his last breath of strength to pierce the officers and soldiers' abdomen...

The two of them fell into endless darkness in a desperate battle...

"Bang~"

Bi Mao shook the tiger spear, stepped on the muddy road under his feet, and smashed the sky spirit cover of an officer and soldier with one blow. Several officers and soldiers' bodies were already lying in the blood rain around him.

"I've fought with you~"

A soldier took advantage of Bi Mao's unintentional emptiness and jumped to him from behind.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, Bi Mao and the officers and soldiers fell into the mud. Then the two of them fought again, but soon more and more officers and soldiers surrounded him and pressed Bi Mao into the mud...

The sound of metal entering the body echoed in the collapsed grassland, blood, rain, fighting, screams, and rubbing into a ball at this moment, and the two sides started the most violent minced fight...

“Ah~~”

A heavy cavalry in cold forged armor rolled into the landslide, with his men and horses. Due to the heavy armor burden on his body, the Menglu cavalry was now difficult for him to get up. He could only watch a soldier holding a spear and stabbed his exposed cheek, and finally let out a terrifying cry...

"Puchi..."

Yuchi Sen cut over an officer and soldier with a knife, moved his muddy legs and palms, and tried to look around for the figure of his brother Yuchi Jingyun.

"Damn it, I really didn't expect that my red banner would fall to such a level. No, I can't die here, and Jingyun can't die here!"

Now Yuchi Sen has no energy to think about the war at Xuanwu Pass. At this point, he must have to go back alive to collect the remaining soldiers of the Zhenghong Banner. Otherwise, the Zhenghong Banner will be divided by other flags, and it will be completely finished...

"Brother, save me~~"

Just as Yuchi Sen was looking for his brothers everywhere, Yuchi Jingyun's cry for help came into his ears.

Yuchi Sen immediately looked at him, but saw Yuchi Jingyun's hair disheveled, constantly waving his iron-sharp spear, forcing him to retreat from the harassment of three or four officers and soldiers around him.

"Brother, hold on, brother is here!"

Seeing that his younger brother was in trouble, Yuchi Sen rushed over without caring about the muddy under his feet.

Arriving behind an officer and soldier, Yuchi Sen pulled his hair and threw it hard on the ground, raised his knife and roared: "Die for me~"

"Puchi~"

The sharp scimitar brought a bloody arc on the officers and soldiers' necks, and the officers and soldiers let out a few slight moans and then fell into the cycle of reincarnation.

Then, Yuchi Sen slashed and slashed another few officers and soldiers, and took heavy steps to grab the iron-sharp gun that was still waving constantly, and shouted at Yuchi Jingyun, who had his eyes closed:

"Brother! Calm down!"

Yuchi Jingyun opened his eyes and saw that it was his brother, he immediately relaxed his hand holding a gun and cried and shouted, "Brother, I'm so scared, I miss my mother~"

"Bastard! Why are you crying?" Yuchi Sen slapped him on the face and said viciously, "I, a man from Lu, shed blood and sweat, but she doesn't cry! Look at how you are now, how can you behave? Are you not afraid of being laughed at?"

Yuchi Jingyun stopped crying, wiped the cheeks that were intertwined with tears, and asked, "Brother, what should we do now?"

"Winning out and looking for the regent. Only by finding him can we have to protect the Red Banner, get up and go~"

Yuchi Sen helped Yuchi Jingyun up and began to climb to the landslide with difficulty, trying to escape and ascend to heaven.

However, the height of the landslide is more than five or six meters, so it is not so easy to climb. The two brothers failed several attempts.

Seeing that this continued, neither of them could escape, Yuchi Sen made up his mind and bent down to Yuchi Jingyun and said, "Jingyun, stand on your brother's shoulders, you go out first..."

Yuchi Jingyun was about to refuse, but Yuchi Sen glared back with a look, and could only climb hard on his brother's shoulders as he spoke.

After a long period of hard work, Yuchi Jingyun finally climbed out of the collapsed area. Before he could breathe, he immediately untied his belt from the corpses beside him and joined them, threw them into the landslide, and said to Yuchi Sen: "Brother, I'll pull you up now..."

Yuchi Sen nodded, just as he grabbed one of the belts he had left behind, suddenly, a piercing pain came from behind, followed by a cold cold defense that would coagulate the blood in his body.

"No~~"

Seeing that his brother was pierced through the chest by an officer and soldier, Yuchi Jingyun let out an extremely sad roar, and tears burst out again, blending with the rainwater to the same problem.

"Ah~"

"Click~"

Yuchi Sen endured the severe pain, shouted loudly, turned around and broke the gun bar, and hit the officer and soldier with both hands, shattering his throat.

"Huh~~"

As a result, the officer and soldier were leaning against the mud wall behind him, panting violently. After hearing the crying of Yuchi Jingyun above, he pulled the belt hard and wrapped it around his wrist twice.

Seeing this, Yuchi Jingyun quickly pulled the belt hard, regardless of the bloody and bloody palms, slowly pulled Yuchi Sen's heavy body up.

Just as the two of them were facing each other, Yuchi Sen grabbed Yuchi Jingyun's head and said with all his last strength in his life:

"Listen to me... say, leave quickly... don't go back to the main business, find a safe place... to accommodate the remaining soldiers... wait... for the access of the auxiliary king... remember... be careful of Yu Wen Zhou... you are not his opponent... and tell the king... the Mo family's master... to see him... the important task of the red flag... will fall on your shoulders... in the future..."

After saying all this, Yuchi Sen relaxed his hand and slid into the landslide again, drowned by countless figures below...

"Brother! Brother..."

Yuchi Jingyun reached out and failed to hold Yuchi Sen. He lay at the mouth of the landslide and cried heartbrokenly.

After a while, Yuchi Jingyun stopped crying, wiped away his tears, and finally looked at the direction of his brother's fall, got up and pulled a fast horse, galloped away...

...

Outside the gate of Xuanwu Pass, countless officers and soldiers who had retreated before kept knocking on the door, begging for the defenders to let them in...

Huangfu Zhai calmly came outside the closing door, swept them around, threw down the envoy in his hand, wiped the rain from his face, and said to them calmly: "The battle is not over yet, do you want to retreat now?"

Upon hearing this, an officer and soldier immediately shouted at him: "Don't joke! How do we fight this? We have already killed the Monroe as you told me. Now you should give us the antidote!"

The words of this officer and soldier instantly resonated with other officers and soldiers, and the noise in unison created psychological pressure on Huangfu Zhai.

Huangfu Zhai ignored it and took out a bronze mirror and wiped it quietly. After the noise subsided, he spoke to them:

"I said, the battle is not over. If you don't fight back the Monroe, I will never be able to give you the antidote.

Of course, if you want to die, I don’t mind. After all, you have already taken ninety-nine steps in a hundred steps. Do you want to waste your efforts in the last step?”

The cruel words immediately calmed the turbulent soldiers and stared at Huangfu Zhai with resentment, really trying to rush up and tear him to pieces immediately.

But in the end, under the threat of death, they surrendered, and seeing that the current situation is very beneficial to them, they all said to Huangfu Zhai: "If you dare to deceive us, the consequences should be understood!"

So the remaining soldiers turned around and rushed towards the battlefield.

After watching them all leave, Huangfu Zhai sighed slightly, and then let the door open to open a gap and enter Xuanwu Pass.

"Mr. Huangfu, are you safe..."

As soon as Huangfu Zhai entered the pass, Zhang Dingbian immediately stepped forward with concern to ask, but his eyes couldn't stop dodging left and right, and there was a sense of fear for him in his pupils.

"If you see Ye Yin, let her go to the top of the city to look for me. By the way, after all the soldiers and prisoners jump into the deep trench, open the gate and release the water..."

Leave a sentence, regardless of the reactions of Zhang Dingbian and the surrounding defenders, Huangfu Zhai had already left...

"The sixteen years of game has been drafted. Now it's time to close the game. I'm free. Today, I can finally get rid of it..."

A touch of comfort that had never been seen before appeared on Huangfu Zhai's face. When he walked into his room, he changed into a clean set of clothes. At the same time, he took a short sword that was one foot long. After hesitating for a moment, he carefully combed his appearance in the bronze mirror, and confirmed that there was no stain on his face. After his expression was completely renewed, he resolutely opened the door and walked towards the city.

At this moment, the originally torrential rain suddenly cleared the clouds and mist, and the sky was clear.

"God, have you finally accepted the loss? Ha..."

Huangfu Zhai looked up at the sky, smiled faintly, walked towards the city of Xuanwu Pass with a slightly light pace, and quietly waited for Ye Yin's arrival...

"Huangfu Zhai..."

Not long after, Ye Yin's voice sounded behind him.

Huangfu Zhai took a deep breath and turned around to look at Ye Yin in a white cloak...

After a long time, Huangfu Zhai smiled...
Chapter completed!