Luo Cheng came out with the silver spear and Deng Zilong. The two of them looked at Han Yi excitedly, hoping to enter the officialdom. Han Yi looked up and down at the two of them, as if they didn't hear it clearly, and looked at Li Luo Cheng and said, "What did you say you're your name!"

"Luo Cheng has met the king again!"

"Deng Zilong has met the king again!"

Han Yi looked up and down and only saw the two of them differently, even their skin color was different. Luo Cheng was dressed in white, his face was as white as jade, holding a silver spear in his hand, and his headband and hair was heroic.

Deng Zilong is also extraordinary, but his skin is slightly darker, and against the backdrop of Luo Cheng, he is much darker. He has a tall and tall appearance and looks a little young, wearing black clothes without wind.

Han Yi seemed nothing on the surface, and was already very excited. Who is Luo Cheng? This is one of the eighteen generals of the Sui and Tang Dynasties! And Deng Zilong is also extraordinary, he is a famous general who fights against the Japanese.

"The system will test the abilities of the two of them for me!"

"Ding, Luo Cheng of Sui and Tang Dynasties: Basic force 105, Commander 87, Intelligence ****** 60!"

Deng Zilong's force is 97, commander is 87, wisdom is 71, politics is 73"

"These two people have good abilities, but is Luo Cheng's martial arts attribute too high?" Han Yi said a little suspiciously.

"Ding, Luo Cheng and Jiang Song are both fellow disciples, and Luo Cheng has reached his personal peak and will not be able to improve. There are only these three skills, and there will be no room for growth!"

"This... Luo Cheng has already established himself, and only that's all the time to die of military power. In the future, he still can't beat a general like Yuwen Qing!" Han Yi sighed.

"Lord! This person has helped to carry the Song army's powerful general Lu Wenlong, so his strength should not be underestimated." Feng Yi, who was standing beside him, saw that Han Yi was reluctant to speak for a long time, thinking that Han Yi did not want to reuse the two of them, and he was worried.

Looking at the two, Han Yi was naturally happy. No one disliked his few military generals. He wanted to regain martial arts in troubled times. He looked at the two and said, "You are both the ones among the people, and you will also help our army resist Liu Yu, which is a great contribution! Now you are the two of them. You are the ones who are partial generals. You are obeying orders under the tent. How about you attack Lankao and make achievements with you...!"

"Thank you, King!" the two of them said happily.

Han Yi looked at everyone and said, "Transfer the Order! Take Huang Feihu's Hu Ben Army as the vanguard, lead 10,000 troops, and the soldiers are in front of Lankao! Others lead the troops in the headquarters, and the soldiers are directed to Shangqiu!"

"Get order!"

In October, the weather gradually became colder. A middle-aged general, wearing Song armor, had a firm face, stared at the escaped deserter, his face getting ugly, and he said worriedly: "The king destroyed the city wall himself, General Liu Yu is now unaware of his life and death, and it is even more difficult to resist Han Yi!"

"The general is now very powerful. He fled wherever he passes. Let's surrender!" The general said in fear.

"Surrender! When Gu You dies, some are lighter than feathers, and some are more important than Mount Tai. It is impossible to surrender to Han Yi!"

"The general is now in a state of Song! It will be useless if we continue like this! Stay here just to wait for death!"

"Hahahaha! I am loyal to the king and this country. If I surrender to Han Yi, what's the difference between me and those villains!"

"The general is now running away everywhere in the city, we can't stop it at all. The soldiers' morale is disintegrating, and we can't defend it at all!"

Then the general looked at the terrified face and sighed, "Then don't stop me. Those who are willing to stay will stay with me. If you don't want to, just leave!"

"General...you!"

"Walk!"

After three, Han Yi had a 50,000 army of troops at the city. Looking at the ancient city wall, he did not go down to the city to surrender as before, nor did he stand firm as Han Yi believed in the city wall.

Looking at the empty city wall, Han Yi was a little uncertain in his heart: "What does this mean? Are there any ambush inside?"

"Does he have ambushing troops? Siege me!" Han Yi couldn't wait for so long, and his tiger eyes stared at Lankao. Now he didn't have much food or grass. If he consumed a day, he would lose one day. According to the report of the food and grass given by Xun, his food and grass could still last for three months. If he dragged on like this, he might be dragged to death.

"Huang Feihu led five thousand troops to attack the North Gate"

"The last general will take the order!" Huang Feihu rode his handsome horse, holding a golden pestle in his hand, and pointed the troops and looked upwards and said, "Brothers, the opportunity to make achievements is here, kill!"

"Call the tiger to attack the East Gate! Meng Zhan attacks the West Gate"

"Get orders!" The two of them got the orders and rushed forward.

Since Meng Zhan practiced martial arts with Li Cunxiao, he has not participated in much battle. In addition, Meng Zhan is young and Han Yi is afraid that he will meet some powerful generals, so he did not let him lead his troops to fight.

The situation is very good now, and Lankao does not have any powerful generals, and they just can train Meng Zhan.

When Han Yi talked about this, he wondered. Li Cunxiao has always been lukewarm under his command. The generals he killed were all unfamous guys. The most famous battle was to break into the Qin camp alone to seize corpses and kill Wang Yanzhang and Ruan Wengzhong.

It was a little worse than Fei Lian. Fei Lian was directly ranked among the powerful generals in that battle, as famous as Ma Yuan of Zhao and Wang Yanzhang of Qin.

Han Yi murmured to himself: "This is good, the sword is hidden in his sleeves, waiting for it to move. If it doesn't come out, it will make a big splash."

"Kill!" Meng Zhan pointed his troops together, rushed towards the west gate, and climbed up with a ladder. But there was no one around. Thousands of people climbed up the wall and put flags on top.

The same is true for summoning, and I didn’t meet any main force!

"squeak!"

The ancient city gate slowly opened, hundreds of Song soldiers looked at Han Yi with great confidence, and the leader held a big knife in his hand and said, "Brothers, the national crisis is coming, I don't want to be Han Yi's prisoner, kill it for me."

Hundreds of soldiers and soldiers rushed out. Han Yi looked at the stupid man in front of him and said unhappy: "Is this guy stupid?"

Huang Feihu looked at the thousands of people who had been killed coldly, strangled the horses, and snorted coldly: "Looking for death! Kill me!"

"kill!"

Huang Feihu's golden pestle hit his abdomen with one move, and as fast as golden light, killing his forehead. When the leader saw it, he quickly avoided it, turned around and drew his sword and stabbed it.

"Die!" Huang Feihu snorted coldly, and the golden pestle in his hand fell on his chest like a meteor, killing him with one blow.

"Soldiers! The generals are killed! The bloody battle is over until the last person, and the deputy is about to die, and the deputy is on the side, and the general is on the side, and the school captain is on the side... kill!"

Huang Feihu said coldly: "No one left!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!