Chapter 2914: Under the castle

Li Zejian's face suddenly sank, and he hesitated, "The situation is a bit wrong."
"What's wrong?" Hei Xiaose asked.
"The Dacheng clan suddenly rose strongly, with the purpose of annexing all the large and small groups of the Sang Domain, unifying the entire Sang Domain, and becoming the king of the Sang Domain. Ordinarily, the Dacheng Clan and Turhan should be dead enemies. Why are they at the same time? , Heading towards the Zhaoyue clan together? If the two men and horses come together, they should ignore the Zhaoyue clan, and fight by themselves...unless that Turhan and Dacheng clan are a group That..." Li Zejian analyzed.
"How is this possible? Turkhan's wolfish ambitions, Urihan, the patriarch of the Dacheng clan, is not a good person. When the two people meet, they will inevitably be in the same situation. In fact, this is not necessarily a bad thing. When they meet each other, maybe the dog bites the dog's mouth, and I don't care about the Zhaoyue clan." Hei Xiaose said.
Li Zejian still shook his head and said, "Old Hei, things are not as simple as you think. If we didn't meet the old Gu in Kuicang City and there are still a thousand years of monkey demon, then I must have had a glance with you. Thoughts, but in this mulberry domain, the Black Dragon faction intervenes, and the situation is different. Everything must be planned for the worst. Don't have a fluke. That way we will die miserably."
"Thinking about the worst, then we don’t have to live. Whether it’s Turhan or Uzhan, we are not rivals on the two sides. Their combined personnel are more than ten times that of the Zhaoyue Clan. We only have to wait for death." Hei Xiaose said depressed.
Li Zejian also sighed: "Now we can only take one step and count one step. Waiting for Ge Yu to greet Yiyang, there may be a glimmer of life."
The crowd gathered together and chatted for a long time, but they didn't come up with any clues.
In an instant, after another two days, Ge Yu still did not come back.
However, the horse inspection sent by the Zhaoyue Clan had already seen the 10,000 iron knights of the Dacheng Clan marching in the direction of the Zhaoyue Clan at full speed.
This ten thousand cavalry is only the vanguard, and the Dacheng tribe is still behind.
After the 10,000 cavalry of the Dacheng tribe saw Zhaoyue’s horses, they sent hundreds of pioneers to hunt down those horses. The more than 30 horses of the Zhaoyue tribe who went to inquire about the news only returned half of them, and the rest were all The head was chopped off by the Dacheng people and hung his head on the horseback.
The Dacheng clan now has an unwritten rule. Anyone who kills more than five people can be promoted to ten captain, kill more than ten enemies at a time as a centurion, and kill 20 people as a thousand captain, because those of the Dacheng clan All of them seemed to be crazy, killing people when they saw them, and sometimes even the ordinary people of the hundreds of people in the Western Wilderness. After killing them, they used their heads to recharge their numbers.
The Dacheng tribe, who had never been an enemy before, suddenly became a group of hungry wolves, invincible and indomitable, mourning everywhere, blood flowing in rivers.
All the hundreds of ethnic groups in the Western Wilderness who encountered resistance were almost annihilated, and the groups that surrendered became slaves of the Dacheng ethnic group.
After hearing the news that Tan Ma asked, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
The female Xilie looked at Hei Xiaose and the others and said: "Brother Hei, or surrender. The strength of Dacheng people is several times that of ours, and if we don’t surrender, once the city breaks, the soldiers and people in the city will be slaughtered. No matter what, I hope they can survive."
"Living without dignity is different from being dead. You are willing to all of you Zhaoyue clan become slaves, driven like cows and horses, and kill if you want to kill?" Hei Xiaose said angrily.
"But otherwise, what else?" Female Xilie's eyes suddenly reddened.
"At the beginning, your grandfather asked me to take care of you and the people of the Zhaoyue clan before he died. I agreed to it, female Xilie. As long as I have a breath of black and small color, I will never let the Dacheng clan or Turhan People have stepped into the Zhaoyue Clan, and now they hurriedly summon the Warriors of the Zhaoyue Clan to defend the city, arrange everything, and be ready. When the time comes, our brothers will rush in front, and we will die first if we die." Hei Xiaose said angrily.
"Brother Hei..." Female Xilie wanted to say something, Hei Xiaose waved her hand and said, "Hurry up and do what I said."
The female Xilie finally obeyed Hei Xiaose's order, leaving the soldiers busy to defend the city.
Li Zejian sighed: "I thought it was just a small fight to save a few people. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, Li Zejian would experience a battle in the cold weapon age. Be prepared to throw your little life here."
In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.
Hei Xiaose, Zhong Jinliang, and Li Zejian appeared on the city wall of the Zhaoyue Clan.
Standing beside him were a nervous-looking female Xilie and a few trembling elders of the Zhaoyue Clan.
Suddenly, a loud "rumbling" sound came from directly in front of the Zhaoyue Clan, and it felt like the entire city gate was shaking slightly.
That voice was getting closer and closer, it was the sound of a galloping horse.
After hearing this movement, the soldiers on the Zhaoyue Clan's city wall all had cold sweat on their foreheads, all of them frightened. There were only three people standing there calmly, they were Hei Xiaose.
About the time of a stick of incense, a large black and white spot of light appeared directly in front of them, and under the shroud of the setting sun, it was approaching the Zhaoyue Clan with murderous aura.
As these people got closer, Hei Xiaose and the others could see clearly.
These people are the Dacheng people.
The Dacheng people are wearing silver armors, and riding black horses under them, they are pouring toward here like a tide.
The people behind can't see their heads at a glance, making people feel desperate.
The rumbling of horseshoes stirred up countless dust.
Not long after, the tens of thousands of iron knights of the Dacheng clan stopped less than three hundred meters away from the Zhaoyue clan.
Among them, a young general wearing a silver armor and a red cloak, riding a maroon war horse with horns on his head, quickly came under the gate of the Zhaoyue Clan, drew his sword and pointed it at the city. Hei Xiaose and others on the door said proudly: "The people of the Zhaoyue clan listen carefully, and quickly put down their weapons and surrender out of the city. Chenghe, no piece of armor left..."
As soon as the man's words fell, he heard a "swish" sound, and a flying sword suddenly shot out, hitting the heart of the young general in silver armor, and flew out more than ten meters away with the young general. Crucified to the ground, even the maroon horse was frightened and turned to the ground with a neigh.