The tyrant of the Great Zhou Dynasty starts by summoning a fierce general!

"Your Majesty!" Pei

Ning clenched his teeth, his eyes gradually blurred.

The two sides were so close to each other that it was as if they could feel each other's breath.

"Ning'er!" Suddenly

a thunderbolt fell! The candles in the side hall were blown out by a gust of wind.

With the sound of a whistling rope, the rain outside the house began to fall sporadically, and there was a rhythmic crackling sound on the doors and windows.

On the city wall, Fan Lihua stared into the distance with a deep gaze.

Niu Shan beside him was on the side and said softly.

"General, the defenders of the four gates have been arranged!" Fan

Lihua nodded while holding the long knife at her waist, there was darkness outside the capital, and she had to win this battle.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on her iron armor, Fan Lihua raised her head to look at the sky, and a large dark cloud covered the sky and the sun.

At this moment, Fan Lihua held the handle of the knife tightly and muttered.

"There is only one victory in this battle!

In front of him, the three thousand Zhou warriors were neatly arranged, and these three thousand people were all carefully selected by Han Baohu.

Zhang Han on the side stood aside in the imperial historian's uniform and closed his eyes silently, he knew that from this moment on, this battlefield belonged to him alone.

"Tonight, we are burdened with the survival of the capital! The life and death of your family members are all in your hands, and this battle must not only be won, but also won cleanly, and we must play the name of my Zhou Wushu! Brothers! Meritorious service is today!" Han

Baohu roared angrily, instantly igniting the passion of all the soldiers present.

"Where the enemy is, where our sword is heading!" "Where the enemy is!" "Where our sword is headed!"

......

With bursts of angry roars resounding through the sky, Han Baohu laughed, and immediately picked up the double hammer and shouted.

"Zhou Wushu! Attack!" Under

the night, three thousand Zhou Wushu disappeared into the darkness.

"Ding Dong!'Han Capture Tiger' Night Attack Skill is activated

!Force value increases by 5 points!Intelligence increases by 5 points!Commander value increases by 5 points!"

"Current Han Tiger Force Value: 98 points, Intelligence: 90 points, Commander: 95 points, Politics: 60 points. "

At this moment, in the side hall, the supper that has just been set up is scattered all over the ground.

Lu Yao's eyes were blurred, and he gasped for air in his mouth, not caring about the news coming from his head at all.

A thunderclap exploded in the sky, and the side hall that shone like day.

Pei Ning clenched his teeth and wrapped his hands around Lu Yao's neck.

The next moment, the storm outside the window suddenly rose, and the sound of the side hall was drowned out by the sound of rain.

At the same time, on the official road not far from the capital, the remaining 6,000 soldiers and horses of Huaxin County braved the rain and set out.

Zhang Jian, the general of Huaxin County, sat on a horse in iron armor, and his vision was also obscured by the rain.

His lieutenant general, rode a horse and arrived quickly.

"General, the rain is too heavy tonight, and if we continue to brave the rain, I am afraid that the soldiers will all fall ill before they arrive in the capital. The

rain flowed into the body along the gaps in the iron armor, and Rao is Zhang Jian's strong body felt a little cold.

Zhang Jian nodded and asked.

"Where is Lord Taishou's carriage?"

"General Huiyu, in the position of the Chinese army."

Zhang Jian nodded when he heard this, and immediately reined in the direction of the Chinese army.

The center of the procession, like a long line, was occupied by a sumptuous carriage.

In the carriage, Fan Zhao lay in it with a happy face, and there were beautiful women on the left and right.

A beautiful woman put a grape into Fan Zhao's mouth and smiled.

"My lord, the rain outside the window is quite poetic.

Fan Zhao smiled when he heard this.

"The rain in midsummer comes and goes fast, can you wait for Lord Ben to take over the capital, so that you can enjoy the rain in the palace?"

A lewd smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Fan Zhao's mouth, and his hands also stretched out towards his waist.

The two beauties also wanted to refuse and welcome, and the atmosphere was a little charming for a while.

Just as Fan Zhao was about to go further, suddenly the curtain of the carriage was lifted by Zhang Jian.

This frightened the two beauties in Fan Zhao's arms, and the atmosphere just now also dissipated instantly.

Fan Zhao couldn't help but be furious.

"What are you doing here!" Zhang

Jian looked at the luxurious scene in the carriage, and he was also a little dissatisfied in his heart.

The soldiers outside are marching in the rain, but you are hiding in the carriage to enjoy, who can stand this?

Unfortunately, the words were still suffocated by Zhang Jian.

He saluted Fan Zhao and said.

"Lord Taishou, it is difficult to march in the rain right now, and I also ask Lord Taishou to order the whole army to repair on the spot, otherwise when we arrive in the capital, some brothers will inevitably suffer from the wind and cold.

Before Fan Zhao could speak, one of the beauties spoke first.

"How can you soldiers be so hypocritical, aren't you just drenched in a little rain, look at you in a hurry. The

second daughter couldn't help but laugh as she spoke.

Zhang Jian clenched his five fingers, and saw that he was already on the verge of an outbreak.

Although Fan Zhao is a mediocre person, he is not a fool, and he knows that the future battle will depend on Zhang Jian, so he said with some impatience.

"Since General Zhang has said it, how can Ben Taishou disagree, tell the whole army to camp on the spot.

Zhang Jian could naturally hear a trace of dissatisfaction from Fan Zhao's tone, but the matter had come to this point, and he couldn't say much, so he could only withdraw from the carriage in a gloomy manner.

Fan Zhao looked at the back of Zhang Jian leaving, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

The rain outside the carriage became heavier and heavier, and Zhang Jian immediately organized the soldiers to set up camp on the spot after getting off the carriage.

Zhang Jianyao looked at the direction of the capital through the rain curtain, and then looked at the luxurious carriage behind him, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Can there really be a future for Huasin County with such a Taishou?

Conspiring with Hanoi County is just conspiring with the tiger, but at this moment, he can only get stuck in his throat with a thousand words in his heart.

The night was deep, and the rain was pouring down from the sky.

On a mountain road, Han Baohu galloped all the way with 3,000 men and horses.

This trail is very remote and was discovered by chance when the Zhang family was selling horses.

Starting from the capital, a rapid march of one day and night can reach Huaxin County.

This time, Han Baohu only carried five days' rations, so every minute and every second was particularly important.

On the Qianchuan River, Ruan Long took Fang Hao and Zhao He to hide in a cave.

"This is the first time our brothers have fought in the war, and if we want to get rid of our brothers' identity as water thieves, we must fight hard in this battle!"

If it is only 300 men, it will be difficult to cause any substantial damage to it.

With that, Ruan Long took out a bag from his pocket, which Wang Meng had given them before leaving.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ruan Long slowly opened the bag and took out the note in it, only to see two big characters written on the note.

"Fire Attack!".