The eldest son is fierce

After hearing what the scout said, Yuchi Jiong was so angry that he laughed.

It's bad enough that more than 2,000 people wanted to stop him from attacking 40,000 people, but now they even want to persuade him? What kind of brave and warlike King of the Great Yan Zhennan is this? Is his brain filled with shit?

"Haha, good, very good!"

Yuchi Jiong rode forward, his face grim as he said, "This general wants to see what tricks Tang Yi is up to."

However, just after the horse took a few steps forward, Yuchi Jiong's face turned gloomy again.

Two fine horses were coming towards him from the left and right sides in front of him, and on their backs were General Li Huaifang of the Left Guard and Commander Qin Yue of the City Patrol.

Qin Yue reined in his horse and said with a smile, "General Yuchi, I heard there's an ambush ahead?"

Li Huaifang also smiled and said, "General Yuchi, do you need support? If so, please let me know. I will dispatch the most elite troops to support you."

Yuchi Jiong usually didn't get along with Li Huaifang and Qin Yue. Now seeing the two of them ridiculing him, his face became extremely cold.

He snorted coldly and said, "No need. They are just a few petty thieves. They are not enough for this general to fill his teeth."

"Haha, General Yuchi is mighty." Qin Yue smiled and bowed.

Yuchi Jiong glanced at Qin Yue with cold eyes, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with the two of them, so he rode into the city. Li Huaifang and Qin Yue looked at each other, smiled, and followed behind Qin Yue.

The vanguard of the Right Guard, 10,000 men, had already entered the city, and the streets were full of soldiers and horses. Yuchi Jiong, Li Huaifang, and Qin Yue rode through the soldiers and horses for an incense stick's time before arriving at the other side of Zhuque Street.

As soon as they reached the front of the troops, the three of them saw a figure standing on the bridge.

In the light of the fire, they could clearly see that the man standing on the bridge was a man in his forties or fifties. He was holding a shoulder pole in one hand and a flintlock rifle in the other. He was standing in the middle of the bridge, staring at them with a sneer.

Not far behind him were the newly built bunkers that crisscrossed each other. Behind the bunkers, one could clearly see a row of flintlock rifles. Needless to say, they were all being aimed at by the flintlock rifles.

Yuchi Jiong's face suddenly became extremely ugly!

"Tsk tsk, General Li, what do you think of this scene?" Qin Yue, the commander of the City Patrol, looked at Li Huaifang with a smile.

Li Huaifang narrowed his eyes and said, "There's a strong murderous aura. It looks like this place is destined to be a bloody storm today."

He was not mocking Yuchi Jiong, but speaking from his heart. As a general of the Zuo Xiaowei, he was a veteran of many battles and had seen what kind of army.

But the few thousand inconspicuous people on the opposite side gave him a strong sense of oppression.

However, the two men spoke from their feelings, and their words sounded particularly harsh to Yuchi Jiong's ears. He felt that Li Huaifang and Qin Yue were questioning the combat effectiveness of his Right Guard Army.

"It is destined to be a bloody storm. Today, I will show you... what a one-sided massacre is."

Yuchi Jiong snorted coldly and winked at the guard beside him.

The personal guard understood what he meant and quickly rode forward, staring at the old man on the bridge and shouting coldly, "Who are you? Tell me your name."

The old man on the bridge laughed playfully and raised his head: "Zhang Laojiu, the leader of the second team of the intelligence group stationed in Nanjing Kyoto of the Third Department of the Great Yan Jinyiwei."

He glanced back and said, "Uh, one more thing to add... The current commander of the ambush on Suzaku Street by the Great Yan Bad Guys is Zhang Laojiu!"

What a mess! After all, I'm just a nobody, so why am I looking for a sense of existence?

Yuchi Jiong rode forward with a gloomy face, staring at Zhang Laojiu and saying word by word, "It's you... who wants to see this general?"

Zhang Laojiu asked knowingly, glaring at him and saying, "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Killing intent flashed in Yuchi Jiong's eyes as he spoke word by word, "I am Yuchi Jiong, the General of the Right Guard of Nanjing."

Zhang Laojiu was stunned for a moment, then he stared at Yuchi Jiong for a long while before he suddenly understood something: "Oh, so it's you, this slave of three surnames!"

Yuchi Jiong originally grew up in the Zhuge family's army, then defected to the emperor, and finally was bribed by An Jinglou for the sake of interests. Isn't this a complete slave of three surnames?

But this was Yuchi Jiong's Achilles' heel. As soon as Zhang Laojiu finished speaking, Yuchi Jiong suddenly drew out his bow and arrow and shot it at Zhang Laojiu.

The sharp arrow whizzed towards him, tearing through the space, but was easily caught by Zhang Laojiu. In terms of martial arts, Zhang Laojiu's martial arts were far superior to Yuchi Jiong's.

"Tsk tsk, that slave of three surnames really eats too well. Now he doesn't even have the energy to shoot an arrow."

Zhang Laojiu raised his hand and threw the sharp arrow back, but it was blocked by Yuchi Jiong's guard who drew his sword.

Zhang Laojiu stared at Yuchi Jiong, whose expression gradually turned ferocious, and said with a smile, "You slave of three surnames, my commander-in-chief said that he wants to settle accounts with Anjinglou today. The rest of you should just be quiet and watch."

"Anyone who can't sit still and wants to join in the fun will be beaten to a pulp."

Arrogant!!

Li Huaifang and Qin Yue exchanged a look, both with strange expressions. Yuchi Jiong slowly raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Laojiu, saying with murderous intent, "You, are you going to cripple me?"

Zhang Laojiu nodded heavily and said, "That's right. If you don't obey, you will be punished."

Yuchi Jiong raised his hand to scratch his ear and said with a sinister grin, "Haha, you want to take care of this general? With just these two thousand men?"

"Haha, who told you there are 2,000 of us?"

Zhang Laojiu pointed at the Bad Guys and the Special Forces Battalion behind him, stared at Yuchi Jiong and said jokingly, "We are two thousand people, yes, but we are all experts at fighting one against a hundred."

"You think you're fighting 2,000? No, you're fighting 200,000."

"Forty thousand versus two hundred thousand, how do you win?"

Zhang Laojiu raised his hand and made a stepping gesture towards Yuchi Jiong, saying, "Alright, General Yuchi, we're doing this for your own good. Take your people out of the city. You can't join in the hustle and bustle of Kyoto."

"I'm just trying to join in the fun, but your 40,000 men are not enough to fight!"

At this point, Zhang Laojiu clapped his hands and shouted, "Come on, children, give our General Yuchi a listen."

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

Deafening roars were heard from the other side of the river.

Hearing the roar from the other side, Yuchi Jiong was immediately furious. He had sent 40,000 troops here, but the other side had only more than 2,000 people, who dared to provoke him like this!

Do you really think he is a soft persimmon?

"Retreat? Ha, today I will let you know what will happen if you act arrogantly in front of me!"

Yuchi Jiong suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Send me ten thousand rockets. It's so cold, I want to roast the enemy ambush into pigs."

Most of the bad guys rely on houses to ambush, so he will burn the house into ashes. If they can't hide, how arrogant can he be?

However, upon hearing his words, Li Huaifang immediately raised his hand to stop him: "General Yuchi, the other side is deliberately provoking you. I think you'd better calm down. Tang Yi's army is very strong!"

"Strong? Oh, how strong can he be!"

Yuchi Jiong was so angry that he could no longer listen: "Get ready, shoot!"