Li Xingqi, with his ambition, launched an onslaught against the army, carrying the authority of millions of troops, and gradually touched the limit of the army.

In the whole process, Cheng Daray, in addition to revealing the side, has not been too much involved since.

Li Xing played like a fire, Cheng Daray guarded the west gate is calm, leisurely can grow grass.

However, Cheng Daray did not dare to relax his vigilance and has been keeping an eye on the development of the war.The situation is changing rapidly, and it is said that there is no chance to play on your own.

At this moment, in the city of Chang'an, it is already full of mourning, and the corpses are everywhere.

The fighting continues to this day, and it has been in March and May.During this period, Li Xingrong never gave up the attack, and he did not leave the Jing people breathing a chance.This has put a lot of pressure on the clan.

After the defeat of Lu Feng first, the Rong people have lost the courage to open the city with the Jiangnan army.The initiative completely fell into the hands of Li Xingrong, and Li Xing had the method to attack the city.

The people of the army were trapped in the lonely city, but they had to drive the Changan people to the wall to guard the city, almost the family was covered, and the families were crying.

The dead are inevitable.

At this point, no one knows how long the army will not last.They have completely lost their chance to turn the corner, and it is only a matter of time.

When everyone is worried, the red dust is still high, and the spirit is high.

Every battle he would inevitably appear in the city and command himself.Bleeding and killing.Li Xing does not care about the cost, he also does not care, the two sides have countless deaths and injuries, it depends on who does not mind the dead.

On this day, Li Xing was rare and did not attack the city, and he wanted to send troops and send grain and grass to prepare for the next battle.In this way, the genie can also take advantage of this time to breathe.

Lu Feng first rushed to find the red dust, but saw that the red dust had just woken up and was slowly washing.

“Marshal, you don’t seem to be in any hurry?”

"What a hurry."The red dust yawned.

"Li Xing attacked the city day by day, afraid that Chang'an City could not be held, and the marshal could do something about it."

"Not that we haven't been attacked yet, so don't worry."The red dust doesn’t matter.

Lu Feng first was silent for a moment, and he really could not see the heart of the red dust.Under the army, the city of Chang'an is about to die, and people's hearts are in a hurry, but the red dust is completely indifferent.

But if he doesn’t care about the victory of this battle, it’s not right.In this case, even among the clans, there is a voice of surrender to Li Xingrong.But the red dust is a resolute main war faction, and it is completely an attitude to coexist and die with Changan City.

The red dust of the mind, Lu Feng first of course, can not see through.How to say, the red dust is already the people of the world, has his eyes, naturally can see the general trend of the surromiers has gone.After Li Xingrong defeated the wild fire in Jiangnan, he was already destined for the end of this battle.

If there is no miracle, the army will be defeated.

The appearance of Lu Fengxian was a miracle, and it did take some time, but it was only so.There was a long way, and his appearance would disintegrate Lu Feng's advantage.

And Red Dust saw this from the beginning, or rather, he did not care about the victory of the war.

In his heart, Chang'an City is a tomb, in order to bury more Jiangnan army.

The defeat of Jiangnan is a great shame for the red dust.He has always had the idea of revenge, no matter the victory, the purpose is to burn with each other's jade.

He was the director of the three Buddhas and Confucians, but after he had choked the teachers with his own hands, he had abandoned the three Buddhas and Confucianism and fell into the magic path.

Lu Feng first sighed: "I'm afraid it won't be long."

The red dust didn’t matter, and it seemed as if everything wasn’t on top of it.

“What’s the matter with General Lu, wouldn’t you come to me specifically to talk about this?”

Lu Fengxian paused and said, “There is something important and the marshal reported that I have heard some rumors that someone wants to abandon the city and flee to the city, abandon Changan City, and flee to the grassland.”

“Do you really have this?”How much red dust came with some spirit.

Lu Feng first nodded: "This matter is 100,000 urgent, I do not know how the marshal intends to deal with, otherwise Chang'an City will not break itself."Perhaps Li Xingqi temporarily relaxed the siege of the city, just to make the inner turmoil of Chang'an City."

Red Dust thought for a moment and said, "I know about this, General Lu rest assured, I have a lot in my heart."

Whether there is a number in the red dust, Lu Feng first must have no number in his heart.He was ready to say something more, but the look of red dust was already sleepy, and he pressed the words to the bottom of his heart.

“The subordinates say goodbye.”

Red dust does not care whether Changan City can be maintained, Lu Feng first did not care.His purpose was to kill Cheng Daray and take back his sweetheart.

In this situation, perhaps you should leave.

Lu Feng first sighed in his heart.

Red dust crooked in the chair, looking at the back of Lu Feng first left, his mouth hung a strange smile.

Almost soon after Lu Feng first left, the red dust gave an order and called several confidants to the front.

From Jiangnan to Chang'an, all the way to the pit was deceived, but also he folded to vacate the current sound.He did not care what kind of heart, and the dozens of people in front of him were his last loyalty.

“How are things ready?”Red Dust asked.

"Back to the marshal, the fire-oil hay has been laid out in Chang'an, and with a single order, Chang'an City can be turned into a sea of fire in an instant."

Red dust nodded, took out a box, and divided some gold and silver jewelry into their respective hands.

"It is not easy for you to follow me all the way, and I have nothing to give you, after the city is broken, you run away from the west gate and go all the way to the river, where there will be a chance for you to live."

“Marshal, will you come with us?”

Red Dust shook his head: "I live and die with Chang'an City."

At this moment, the red dust is completely different from the attitude of facing Lu Fengxian, his eyes are bloodthirsty, the whole person is crazy, obviously has gone into the fire to the extreme.

The red dust put on such an attitude, it is clear that there is a heart for death.What is loyalty, that is the friendship that supports each other on the battlefield, in the face of this scene, people kneel at the same time, heavy on the ground three rings.

“In the life of the next life, I will follow the marshal, and I will follow the marshal.”

Red dust picked them up one by one, and said, "All right, all good men who are fighting on the battlefield, don't cry and cry as a woman."

"No one is allowed to die."Red Dust said seriously: "Don't let me not even get paper money underground."

The iron-beating man was holding back tears at this moment, and they already had a heart to die, but the last words of the red dust cut off their thoughts of death.

“Live well, ask for a wife, have a few sons, and live your days.”Red dust sighed with a long sigh: "This chaos is over, and you have time to do it all."