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Naturally, the four people fighting below the city would not be afraid of the rain of arrows raining down from above. They continued to fight in a continuous stream.

A Damascus Steel Spear flew up and down like a dancing pear flower. It was like a silver serpent, spitting out its tongue.

"Ding ~"

The pair of four-edged mace and Huang San's Damascus Steel Spear clashed together, letting out an ear-piercing metallic sound.

Yuan Lang was truly worthy of being a goalkeeper. He guarded the empty space in front of Song Huang Clan so firmly that Huang San couldn't help but stare blankly.

Jiang Yunhe sneered, raised his right hand, and a slender sword flew out from the army behind him, flying above his head and deflecting the rain of arrows.

The other flying sword did not stay idle either. With a swoosh, it flew out and stabbed at Yuan Lang over ten times.

Song Huang Men's expression was also unsightly. His sharp fingernails lightly tapped the tip of his sword a few times and shattered it into pieces.

At this time, Huang San grabbed onto empty air and took advantage of the opportunity to reach out with the spear in his hand. His speed was as fast as lightning, like a fleeting flash of light, making it hard for people to dodge.

Yuan Lang's speed was not slow either, the mace in his hand smashed down, intending to suppress Huang San's Damascus Steel Spear, while the other mace was also smashing towards Huang San, smoothly, as if it was waiting for Huang San to pass the spear.

When Huang San saw Yuan Lang's plan, he knew what he was going to do next. The iron spear in his hand immediately shrank back, otherwise, Yuan Lang would have a clue.

The more he advanced, the faster he retreated.

Their clash was so long that no one could tell who was the winner and who was the loser.

They were interested in continuing the fight, but Li Hao had lost all interest. He couldn't hold back anymore, and his troops couldn't hold back.

Following his life order, the soldiers behind him let out deafening roars as they charged into the city with siege equipment.

"Your Majesty, how about we go down the city gates and hide for a while?" A grey robed eunuch by Li Heng's side asked gently.

Li Heng glared at him and reprimanded, "Out of the way, why should I? This is my world, this is Chang'an City! "How can I retreat?"

"Your Majesty, the knives and arrows below the city are useless. If by any chance they hurt Your Majesty, that would be incredible!" The eunuch behind him did not care about the look in the general's eyes as he continued to persuade Li Heng.

Li Heng snorted, pointed at the soldiers in their military uniforms, and said, "Look at these big Wei! They will protect us! I won't leave! If you want to leave, then scram! "

Li Heng's words were undoubtedly a boost to the morale of the already high morale Great Wei's soldiers, making them even more fearless.

Behind them was the king of an entire country.

No matter where one went, they would be able to hear the earth-shaking sounds coming from outside the city. This caused the commoners and nobles to feel panicked.

However, there was someone who did not panic at all. He was still lying leisurely on the recliner, holding a purple clay teapot and sipping on the inferior tea in the teapot with a faint smile on his face, as if he did not care about the situation outside the city at all.

The people who didn't care about the matter of changing dynasties were either idiots, or they already had a plan of what would happen in the future.

No matter how you looked at it, this viper Yang Taibai didn't seem like a fool. He was clearly very relaxed because he already knew the outcome of the battle outside the city.

He smiled, sat up from the chair, and poured a bowl of tea before slowly saying, "Old Master, please sit with me and have a cup of tea. Leave the matters outside the city to the people outside, why would the two of us be so anxious?"

How could Wang Shishi possibly sit down? The battle outside the city was related to the change of dynasties.

He ignored Yang Qian Yuan's words as he continued to pace back and forth in the courtyard, inadvertently glancing at the chessboard on the stone table. Seeing the four black snakes tightly encircling the white chess board, causing it to be unable to move, he frowned and slowly said, "In this area surrounding the truth, the black chess board is tightly surrounding us."

"Heh heh, you are wrong about that. You are the one looking the other way. We are the ones surrounding Li Hao tightly!" Yang Qian Yuan snickered and replied.

Then he pulled Wang Shi Xiu to sit on the chair next to him, and gave him the tea, saying, "You and I don't care so much, just drink the tea."

Wang Shouxiu frowned and wanted to say something, but no words came out of his mouth.

Just when they were all sitting down, a sparrow flew in and pecked at the pieces on the board. Seeing that it was not something delicious, it tilted its head and flew away, leaving behind the scattered pieces of the board.

This was probably what Wang Shouxiu wanted to say, as there might be other things besides the chessboard that he also wanted to share.

"Left First Lieutenant, is it time for Northson to fight?" A middle-aged man in armor asked a boorish man with a huge black hawk on his shoulder. He had a curved saber at his waist and was facing the front.

With a wave of his arm, the man threw the giant eagle on his shoulder into the air. With a loud cry, he howled, "My sons, our most terrifying enemies, the An Bei Ting and his fearsome Pagoda army, have all left! The vast expanse of land before us now belongs to the north of our mountain range! "Come with me now and take down the land that is about to belong to Ling Tian."

As he howled, the tens of thousands of light riders behind him cheered at the same time. They pulled out their sharp scimitars from their waists. He raised them high into the air and rode his Ferghana Horse towards the city that was smoking.

Li Hao's agreement with them? What was that?

The people of Ling Bei made a promise? As long as they could provide an additional inch of land to the north of the mountain range, that bit of promise was nothing.

They wouldn't be so foolish as to delay the Northern Court's reinforcements and sacrifice tens of thousands of their children to attack the Black City, which was guarded by the Northern Court, for the sake of Li Hao's unbelievable land of ten counties.

When the internal conflict in the Great Wei was over and they no longer had time to worry about Ling Bei, it was time for them to make a move.

By the time the Great Wei Prefecture settled down, Ling Bei had already long since obtained the prefectural city of Mt. Ling.

Hundreds of spies were able to get the information that Li Hao was rebelling.

Not far from Chang An City, in the Hedong County, tens of thousands of Black Steel Cavalry continued to follow the official road towards Chang An City.

A middle-aged man in black armor, riding a similarly armored warhorse, wiped the sweat off his forehead and shouted hoarsely to the tall, long-bladed man in front of him, "General, let the brothers rest!

The tall general turned his head to look at the man behind him and also looked at the similarly exhausted army. With an ugly expression, he bellowed, "Fine then, we'll rest for an hour and after that, we'll charge straight to Chang An City and beat the little prince for his stupidity."

After hearing the man's words, the soldiers behind him all cheered in praise of General An.

This tall general was the one who frightened the people of Ling Bei, the An Bei Ting.

At the moment, he didn't rest with his soldiers. He just frowned as he looked towards the north and muttered.

"Those wolf cub in the north of Ling Ling Tian must have smelt the scent of blood!"