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Chapter 143 It seems that something is wrong

Abusjdah is the oldest and is the eldest brother.

Gai Jiayun is the youngest and is the third brother, while Yang Shouwen becomes the second brother.

After the three of them became sworn brothers, they stood up and looked at each other and smiled. This simple ceremony suddenly added an invisible connection between the three.

"Second brother, what do you mean by the Taoyuan fraternity?"

Gai Jiayun finally couldn't help but express his questions.

However, without waiting for Yang Shouwen to answer, he suddenly heard a loud noise outside the city, followed by dozens of huge fireballs flying from the rebels' positions outside the city and flew towards the Changping City Tower.

"The enemy attacked, so people dodged."

The sound of Gai Laojun's rough mine echoed on the city tower.

The people in the city immediately squatted down against the female wall and saw burning rocks flying through the air and rumble towards the city.

Immediately afterwards, a scream came from the city.

"Retaliation, the projectile car will fight back!"

Lu'an stood up and ran to the inner wall and shouted loudly.

Under the city, Gai Jiaxing and Jinghu led their men to adjust the catapult cart immediately and fight back outside the city.

Yang Shouwen leaned his head and looked out of the city through the battlements. He saw a group of guys in animal skins rushed out of the rebel camp and rushed towards the city tower with swords and axes.

“Myerman?”

Yang Shouwen had already identified his identity from the other party's clothes and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Why is the man coming up?" He begged to beg for a long time to see the eyes of the song.

"have no idea!"

As Gai Jiayun spoke, he picked up a big knife and ran over.

"Brother, follow him and don't let something happen to him."

Yang Shouwen reminded Abusjda, and Jeddah nodded and followed Gai Jiayun with a gun.

There is no need to worry about Jeddah's martial arts.

Yang Shouwen also has the power to protect himself, even more so than Jeddah.

In contrast, Gai Jiayun, as his third brother, does not have the force of Zhang Fei. The ordinary scene is OK, but it is still a bit dangerous on the battlefield. However, with Jeddah by his side, I believe that those people in the room would not be able to hurt him.

"Shizi, it's weird!"

Yang Chenglie walked to Yang Shouwen and looked at the crowded people in the cell.

Yang Shouwen glanced at him, "I guess Murong Xuanzhang has a trick, father, you have to be careful."

"So too!" Yang Chenglie felt relieved. Yang Shouwen finally spoke, which made him feel much more relieved... However, the war was coming, and he had no time to talk nonsense with Yang Shouwen, so he turned around and ran to Lu Ang again.

Compared with the attack of Jingnan Army, the attacks of the numeral man seemed chaotic.

If the rebels had not suppressed the arrow formation and catapults, their threat would have been much weaker. However, compared with yesterday, the attacks of the zodiac men today seemed more fierce. Moreover, they obtained more siege equipment, which caused the number of casualties on the city to continue to increase.

Changping, after losing the cover of the wall city, its defense weakened a lot.

The servants who were added later were even more motivated. Fortunately, Yang Chenglie and the other two forced their suppression, so these talents would not be in chaos. But even so, when the offensive and defensive battle came to an end, more than 200 casualties in Changping increased.

Similarly, casualties in the room should be up to five hundred...

The sunset shines on Changping.

Yang Shouwen stood behind the female wall, looking at the retreating person in the cell room, frowned.

Abusjda and Gai Jiayun came over and stood behind Yang Shouwen.

"These fangs are really fierce."

The weapon in Gai Jiayun's hand had been replaced by axe from the previous big knife.

However, the axe blade had a gap, which was almost equivalent to scrapping. He threw the axe aside and couldn't help but curse: "Aren't these guys afraid of death? They rushed forward one by one, which was much more fierce than Jingnan Army."

"But their threat is not as strong as the army."

Yang Shouwen didn't look back and replied in a low voice.

Gai Jiayun nodded, "This is true... Although Liaozi's offensive is very fierce and his killing method is fierce, the pressure is not as great as Jingnan Army. If Jingnan Army attacks, our casualties will at least double."

Yang Shouwen did not answer any more. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly turned around and ran to Yang Chenglie.

At this time, Yang Chenglie and others were also discussing this matter. Yang Shouwen ran over and said before he stood firm, "Father, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"The rebels outside!"

Yang Chenglie and the other two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

“Yizi said it right, and we also think it’s not normal.

Murong Xuanjun is scheming and conspiring, how could he make such a mistake at this time? If he continues to attack in peace, our casualties will be even more severe. At the earliest tomorrow morning, Changping will have no soldiers to be available and can only wait for death.

But he sent a man from the Mart... He wants to retain his strength? Let the man from the Slot consume our strength?"

Yang Chenglie didn't speak, his eyes were bright and he stared outside the city.

Outside Changping City, there is smoke.

The projection chariots were still placed there, while the quiet archers retreated in an orderly manner.

A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

Yang Chenglie suddenly said, "Murong Xuanzhang is going to run away!"

"ah?"

Everyone looked at Yang Chenglie in unison.

Yang Chenglie took a breath and said softly: "I have been thinking about a question these two days. What are the benefits of the rebels capturing Changping?"

When Lu Ang heard this, he looked puzzled.

Yang Chenglie continued: "Zishan, think about it carefully, when did the rebels launch an attack?"

"this……"

"It was after Governor Zhang's troops were sent to Wuhuiling. Before that, although Jingnan Army had made an aggressive move, it was actually still holding its troops. It can be seen that Murong Xuanjun did not want to consume his troops. He really attacked Juyongguan after I handed over the map and Governor Zhang's troops were sent to Wuhuiling. Murong Xuanjun conquered Juyongguan, and the troops were approached Changping, but he did not really want to occupy Changping, but to take this opportunity to force Governor Zhang to lead his troops back from Wuhuiling to help."

Yang Shouwen reacted, "So, whether to occupy Changping or not is not important to Murong Xuanzhao.

His real attack should have been in the early morning. After the attack failed in the early morning, he had already decided to withdraw his troops."

Yang Chenglie glanced at him, "It's almost the case."

"Since that's the case, why didn't my father go to pursue him?"

Yang Shouwen suddenly became excited and shouted: "We may pursue it at this time..."

"Shizi, listen to me!" Yang Chenglie suddenly raised his voice and said sternly: "Do you think we have the power to fight back?"

"I……"

When the words came to his mouth, Yang Chenglie closed his mouth.

After two days of fierce battle, Changping no longer has much strength to fight back!

Now Changping is only three or four hundred mobs left... Zhang Jin died in battle, Ma Sidao died in battle, and Ma Shiliu died in battle, and his true combat power is almost completely killed or injured. The remaining people who can fight are more or less injured, even Yang Shouwen is the same.

But he was unwilling to give up!

"Father……"

"Yizi, I know what you think, but I am forgiving that my father is incompetent and I can't fight back."

Yang Chenglie stared at Yang Shouwen and said word by word: "Now, we can only defend Changping and wait for reinforcements to arrive!" (To be continued.)
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