Chapter 70: The gates of the city are about to break, and visitors come from afar

  Chapter 70 The city gate is about to break, and a guest comes from afar

   "Woo..."

  In the early morning, as soon as the dawn broke, the battle at Qiling Station started again. The Beimo army rushed towards the city wall as if they were desperate.

  On the city wall, the soldiers were in a hurry, while under the city wall, countless Beimo soldiers moved forward pushing the ladders. Looking from below the city, it looked like a black cloud covering the snow.

There was no snow in the sky, but the thick snow covered the mountains and plains, only the area around the city wall of Qiling Station, where there was almost no snow to be seen, and there was a frightening cold light of swords and guns shining everywhere. Pang Shilong was standing on the podium with his eyes wide In bloodthirsty.

  The first stop at dawn lasted until noon, when Bei Mo retreated.

Seeing Beimo's retreat, Qin Keqing, who had been standing on the city wall, flew directly down the city wall and went to the barracks, while Ning Qing was still standing on the city wall. He originally wanted to go and see Gu Qingci, but when he thought of With Qin Keqing's gaze, she could only shake her head and let it go.

  Pang Shilong got off the podium and did not leave. Instead, he dragged his tired body and stood on the city wall, looking at the vast northern fields, all covered with snow and white.

The already dilapidated city wall became even more dilapidated after half a day of battle. Pang Shilong looked at the city wall and sighed. He knew very well that the most important reason why he was able to fight with thousands of county soldiers was to occupy the geographical advantage. Although the city wall is not high or big, it can still barely block it, but if the city wall is destroyed, it will really be impossible to defend.

   "I don't know when the reinforcements will arrive. Is there any hope for me to wait until the reinforcements arrive?" Pang Shilong sighed slightly.

   "Pang Dao, I believe that the princess should call for reinforcements. If you persist for a while, they will surely come."

  Pang Shilong turned his head and was slightly surprised. At some point, Ning Qing appeared behind him. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Old Ning!"

Ning Qing waved his hand, walked to the side of the city wall, and said softly: "Master Gu is right, but if Daxia man is here, don't teach Hu Ma Du this mountain, well said, this great river and mountain, how can the North Mo The thief ruined it?"

Pang Shilong closed his eyes slightly, and said: "Yes, Mr. Gu is a real man. I didn't pay attention when he was here, but now I realize that he's not here. I don't know what to do. Mr. Ning, Mr. Gu , what happened?"

A flash of anger flashed in Ning Qing's eyes, and he said: "So many people are risking their lives and blood to defend their homes and the country, but there are some scum, with powerful force, who don't want to defend their homes and the country, but want to assassinate A national hero, this old man really wants to slap him to death!"

  Ning Qing released his anger, and then slowly said: "I don't know, Miss Qin said that Master Gu just exhausted his internal energy, but he still hasn't woken up until now, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Pang Shilong gritted his teeth and said: "If your lord doesn't show up, this city won't be able to hold on. In just half a day today, the army's morale has already begun to fluctuate. There are already many rumors in the army. If this continues, I'm afraid it will take less than two days, if we don't need Bei Mo to attack, we will lose!"

  Ning Qing shook the Pu Dao in his hand, and said lightly: "If that time really comes, I will use this old bone to fight for the last bit of blood!"

   "Old Ning..."

   "Report!"

  At this moment, a soldier ran over and said, "My lord, four people have come from outside the camp, and two of them are six-door arresters, please see Master Gu!"

  …

Outside the barracks, Ma Zhibai waited anxiously. In the heavy snow and cold, his hands were red from the cold, and he walked back and forth, muttering: "Why did Uncle Dong do this? It's just to harm me. If Mr. Gu really Something went wrong, and I can't absolve myself of the blame!"

Sancai held a snowball in his hand, and said indifferently: "Young Master, I think you should not be worried about Gu Qing resigning from Mr. Gu, you should be more worried about yourself. If Mr. Gu is really assassinated by Uncle Dong, think about you Can you leave the barracks safely!"

  Ma Zhibai ignored the three talents, just looked up at the barracks, then lowered his head again.

Seeing that Ma Zhibai ignored him, Sancai continued to mutter: "It's all over. It's not like you don't know Uncle Dong's martial arts. Do you think Mr. Gu can survive? If you tell you not to come, you insist on coming." , what if those soldiers get mad later and see you?"

"Hehe," at this moment, a catcher patted Sancai on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, little brother Sancai, but there are no masters in Changling County, but they are all local chickens and dogs. It's just that there are too many people, with the two of us here, although we dare not say that we can single out the entire barracks, it is more than enough to protect your son."

   "Yes," another policeman said contemptuously: "A small county town, hehe, at best, there are only a few second-rate warriors, and they can be easily destroyed!"

  …

   "What did you say?" In the camp, Pang Shilong brazenly drew his knife, pointed at Ma Zhibai, and cursed angrily: "You motherfucker, the assassin last night belonged to you, I killed you!"

  The person who came to see Gu Qingci was none other than Ma Zhibai.

   After entering the camp, he naturally didn't see Gu Qingci, after all, even Ning Qing couldn't see Gu Qingci now, and the people who met him were Pang Shilong and Ma Shilian.

Pang Shilong moved his sword, and the two six-door policemen who followed Ma Zhibai naturally couldn't watch Ma Zhibai being killed here, and at the same time drew out their swords to block Pang Shilong. Both of them are first-rate fighters, but Pang Shilong is only a second-rate Warriors, moreover, these two six-door arresters have been licking blood on the edge of their swords for a long time, and they are not comparable to Pang Shilong, who has been an official for many years and keeps a low profile.

   As soon as Pang Shilong made his move, he was flanked by two policemen.

As soon as the two policemen entered the tent, they saw all the people in the tent clearly, and they didn't pay attention to the people here at all. The strongest was only a second-rate warrior, Pang Shilong. As for the little old man Ning Qing, he was naturally taken by them. ignored.

The two shot at the same time, but they didn't have any intentions. There was still a trace of contempt in their eyes, and they didn't hold back. Although they didn't kill the killer, they both rushed to Pang Shilong's vital point. Pang Shilong's identity would not be considered at all.

  However, Ning Qing is a great cultivator. Although he has no friendship with Pang Shilong, the two are also on the same battlefield. What's more, Pang Shilong also shoulders the heavy responsibility of commanding the battle. He cannot watch Pang Shilong get injured.

Ning Qing snorted coldly before, and with a light wave of his hand, the two catchers rolled out of the tent like a ball, and were hit by the majestic zhenqi of the great practitioner. He vomited blood and lost his mobility.

   The two got up from the snow, looked at Ning Qing who had shot in horror, and exclaimed: "You...you..."

   "Hmph," Ning Qing snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the clothes with six doors on your body, you would have left your lives here!"

  (end of this chapter)