Chapter 767

In the pitch-black night, the stars were scattered.

Besieging Jizhou, Xianbei Murong Ke did not choose to attack the city, but was waiting for something.

However, as the intelligence from the scouts became less and less, doubt appeared in his eyes, because on the grassland, it wasn't that there were no cavalry that could compete with the Yuwen Xianbei, but under such an advantage, how could this be possible?

But while Xianbei Murong Ke was puzzled, Zhang Cheng was also about to complete his "sacrifice" at this moment!

"Haven't the scouts outside the city sent word yet? When will the reinforcements arrive?"

Looking at Military Head Wang beside him, the city lord couldn't help but ask.

"How would I know? Shi Min just left, and Xianbei Murong Ke came? He wouldn't be trying to use my Jizhou as bait, would he?"

Looking at the city lord beside him, Military Head Wang was stunned.

If this were really the case, then the game of chess Xianbei Murong Ke was playing was a bit big.

Losing Jizhou would be equivalent to Later Zhao losing a barrier; at that time, they would have to face the Yuwen Xianbei directly.

Thinking of this, Military Head Wang immediately ordered the soldiers to urge the arrival of reinforcements!

At a cliff outside the city, Zhang Cheng was slowly chewing on dried horse meat.

Horse meat actually didn't taste good, but on the battlefield, if you could fill your stomach, you shouldn't care about other problems.

Zhang Cheng hadn't been a beggar in the past, so he was used to it.

After eating his fill, he slowly stood up, and behind him were pairs of eyes opening.

When the Krieg soldiers walked out, they put on the clothes and armor belonging to the Yuwen Xianbei, but left a ribbon on their shoulders.

Looking at the Krieg soldiers before him, the scout who walked up said in shock: "Company Commander, are we really going to do this?"

"Do you have any other choice? We are running out of ammunition and food, and the Yuwen Xianbei's goal is clearly to besiege Wei to save Zhao, forcing my Later Zhao to send troops!"

Patting the scout's shoulder beside him, Zhang Cheng said: "You don't have to follow me, after all, I don't intend to come back from this battle!"

Smiling, light flickered in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

The number one famous general of the Sixteen Kingdoms? That was because he hadn't met him, otherwise Zhang Cheng would have slaughtered him long ago!

In the quiet Yuwen Xianbei camp, Xianbei Murong Ke still hadn't rested, but was staring at the map and saying: "Who is the main general of Later Zhao this time?"

"It's Shi Zhi!"

Explaining to Xianbei Murong Ke, Xianbei Murong Chui beside him laughed.

"Shi Zhi? It seems Later Zhao doesn't take us seriously anymore! But this is perfect, let's defeat him in one fell swoop! And establish the great cause of my Xianbei Murong clan!"

Patting the map on the table, Xianbei Murong Ke smiled.

However, just when Xianbei Murong Ke was laughing loudly, chaotic sounds rang out.

Hearing this sound, Xianbei Murong Chui immediately exclaimed: "Camp panic?"

"No, it's an enemy attack!"

Hearing Xianbei Murong Chui's words, Xianbei Murong Ke immediately roared.

Analyzing the weak points through the war situation, Zhang Cheng didn't command the Krieg soldiers to launch a charge until he reached the front of the Yuwen Xianbei camp.

Holding a long spear in his hand, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar: "Slaughter them all, leave none alive!"

"Beep, beep, beep, beep!"

The urgent whistle was more urgent each time; Zhang Cheng really intended to charge into the formation this time!

Because no matter what, this was his closest opportunity to Xianbei Murong Ke.

"Boom!"

A silent charge, the Krieg soldiers rode their war horses and charged in directly.

When the flames ignited the military tents, the entire Yuwen Xianbei camp began to fall into chaos.

Holding a long spear and running wildly forward, Zhang Cheng's goal was very clear: he was charging toward Xianbei Murong Ke.

Constantly slaughtering the Yuwen Xianbei guards along the way, Zhang Cheng roared in his mouth: "Xianbei Murong Ke!"

"Clatter, clatter, clatter!"

A rain of arrows arrived, covering the area like a downpour in an instant.

Wielding the long spear, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar, shaking them away.

Staring at this scene in astonishment, Xianbei Murong Ke couldn't help but look at Xianbei Murong Chui.

Because on the battlefield, they had only seen one monster with such performance so far, and that was Shi Min!

But the problem was, hadn't Shi Min already left?

"Squish!"

A sharp arrow pierced his chest, and Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stare forward.

Holding a powerful bow, Xianbei Murong Chui stared at Zhang Cheng coldly.

"Crack!" Grabbing the arrow shaft, Zhang Cheng twisted it off, then continued to charge on horseback, his eyes filled with brutality.

Looking at the brave Zhang Cheng before him, Xianbei Murong Chui was dumbfounded, because was this guy a lunatic?

But what shocked Xianbei Murong Chui even more was yet to come: a group of "Yuwen Xianbei" who were like lunatics were waving swords and blades to kill, and their silent slaughter made people feel incomparably cold.

"What exactly did Later Zhao hide in Jizhou? How could there be such elite soldiers!"

Looking at this scene in shock, Xianbei Murong Ke roared.

"Big brother, you go first, I'm afraid I can't stop them!"

Looking at Xianbei Murong Ke beside him, Xianbei Murong Chui roared.

"Are you joking? How can I leave? Don't you know that the general is the soul of the army?"

Roaring in anger, Xianbei Murong Ke looked into the distance and said: "Send the personal guards! I don't believe this person can kill his way within two hundred paces of me!"

Accompanied by Xianbei Murong Ke's command, the Yuwen Xianbei cavalry frantically charged forward.

When the galloping war horse finally collapsed to the ground, unable to bear the burden, Zhang Cheng also fell down heavily.

"Bang!"

His body hit the ground, and his head felt dizzy.

Yet the moment he stood up, long spears stabbed out from all directions.

"Ah!"

Swinging the long spear in his hand, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar.

"Boom!"

!

Under the violent impact, the Yuwen Xianbei people on all sides were swept away.

Looking at this scene, Xianbei Murong Chui couldn't help but swallow his saliva and say: "Is this person even more ferocious than Shi Min?"

"Gift!"

"Conqueror of Alien Races!"

Speaking one after another, Zhang Cheng's emaciated body began to become sturdy.

"Bang!"

Knocking over the person who charged up before him, Zhang Cheng's long sword pierced through the other party's throat directly.

"Squish!"

Pulling out the sword and slashing back, Zhang Cheng looked at the Yuwen Xianbei man who fell before him, his eyes filled with fierce expressions.

He couldn't let Xianbei Murong Ke escape back to the north, otherwise Jizhou would never have peace; he had to kill him here!

When this thought appeared, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roar: "Krieg, charge!"

"Crack!"

Cutting off the long sword in his hand, the Krieg soldier pulled out the engineer shovel at his waist, then charged over like a tide, ignoring the Yuwen Xianbei people all around and heading straight forward.

"Bang!"

However, just as Zhang Cheng charged forward, on the galloping war horse, Xianbei Murong Chui swung his iron mace and smashed it onto his head.

His head felt dizzy, and Zhang Cheng immediately knelt on both knees, the long sword in his hand dropping.

And looking at this scene, killing intent flickered in Xianbei Murong Ke's eyes as he said: "The courage of a brute!"

But just as his brain was in chaos, the forgotten memories of Zhang Cheng's predecessor awakened: the mother who didn't hesitate to cut her own flesh to let her child survive, the father who sold himself as a slave...

"Rotten bones, not envying sheep, burning a fire, the Five Hu chaos..."

"Ah!"

Picking up the long sword on the ground and roaring, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but howl, then charged forward again; but this time, his eyes were filled with scarlet, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell!

"Xianbei Murong Ke!"

Charging forward while roaring, Zhang Cheng constantly wielded his long sword among the Yuwen Xianbei, stirring up a spray of fresh blood.

And looking at the man who kept charging forward, letting weapons pierce his body while still charging toward him, Xianbei Murong Ke finally felt fear, because this guy was no longer human, but a monster!

"Big brother, retreat!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who was already less than a hundred paces away, Xianbei Murong Chui also felt terrified at this moment.

And just then, Zhang Cheng pulled out the long spear that had pierced a Yuwen Xianbei man and threw it directly at him.

Dodging quickly, the Xianbei Murong banner behind him snapped.

Staring at Zhang Cheng, Xianbei Murong Ke immediately gritted his teeth and roared: "Retreat!"

(End of chapter)