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The fat man shook his head and cursed: "Where did this fat pig come from? If you don't want to die, don't block the road!"

"You bold lunatic! I'm going to tear your head off. Look at my gun!" After saying that, Zhu Shikun rode over on horseback.

The fat man was anxious.

His original intention was to rush into the central army tent and kill the traitor Gu Yunsong directly, and decide the outcome in one battle, but he was stopped by this pig unexpectedly, and he immediately became furious.

The two-meter-twenty-six-meter-long sword in his hand was suddenly swung out, heading straight for Zhu Shikun's crown.

The latter was not panicked at all and raised his spear to block!

Ding--

The enormous force made Zhu Shikun, who was rushing forward, stop immediately. Even his warhorse was almost overturned by the knife, and he felt a dull pain in his knuckles.

He gritted his teeth and cursed, "You fat bastard, you really have some strength!"

The fat man didn't want to bother with him any more.

He raised his long knife with one hand and pointed it at Zhu Shikun's forehead: "Traitor! If you don't want to die, don't stop your fat master!"

"Fat Master? Are you Fatty Wang?"

The fat man was a little proud.

See? Even the fat pigs in the mountains have heard of Fatty's name!

I, Fatty Wang, am so famous!

"Oh, now that you've heard of your Fatty's name, don't die in vain! It's not worth it for that traitor Gu Erbie!"

"So what if I've heard of it? The emperor is incompetent and favors villains. Such a court should be overthrown! Look at the gun!"

Zhu Shikun came running over with a confident and furious look on his face.

The fat man was naturally not afraid and started slashing with his knife.

This time Zhu Shikun learned his lesson. Facing the fat man's earth-shattering blow, he decided not to take it head-on, but to dodge if possible.

He suddenly lay on the horse's back, the blade passed along his helmet, and the spear in his hand stabbed out directly when the opportunity arose.

The fat man's expression remained unchanged as he threw the hilt of his knife, hitting the tip of the spear. He easily resolved the crisis, and then the hilt bounced back, and the fat man grabbed it and swung it again, chopping from top to bottom!

If the sword hits him, Zhu Shikun and his horse will die!

However, Zhu Shikun had fought against bandits and robbers for many years in the Taihang Mountains, and had extensive combat experience, and his warhorse was very well-matched with him.

He clamped the horse's belly tightly with his crotch, and the warhorse instantly understood what its master meant. Its four hooves softened and it lay down!

The fat man was a little surprised.

"What the hell? There's even this kind of operation?"

After cursing, Zhu Shikun immediately stood up and thrust his spear at him again. The fat man hurriedly blocked it, frowning and shouting, "Fat pig, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

"Get the hell out of here! Look at the knife!"

Seeing that he was so ungrateful, the fat man got angry and started cursing again, swinging his long sword and slashing again.

The two fought back and forth for several rounds, with the winner decided. At this moment, the soldiers of the Gu family had already reacted and began to gradually surround them. The few personal soldiers who followed the fat man here were even more brutally surrounded and had a hard time dealing with them.

"Fat Master! The brothers can't hold on any longer!"

"Go back!"

Upon hearing this, the fat man knocked Zhu Shikun away with a knife and ran away on his horse.

"Fatty, don't run!"

In fact, the fat man had already noticed that something was wrong, so why would he bother with Zhu Shikun? He was just very unhappy that he failed to kill this enemy general.

Several horses and people were galloping wildly in the camp, killing people and setting fires. Any soldier who dared to stop them would be chopped in two by the fat man with a knife.

At this time, Lin Zhen, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't help but worry for them.

The scheduled breakout time has already passed, why hasn't the fat guy broken out yet?

Could it be that he was killed by someone?

Soon, a fire broke out at the camp gate closest to the city, and bursts of killing shouts came from afar. Lin Zhen stood on the battlement, and Hou Chun hugged his thigh.

"Prince! You'd better come down and take a look! This is too dangerous!"

Lin Zhen didn't listen, just stared.

However, they saw that countless soldiers formed a circle at the camp gate, surrounding the fat man and his men. Among them were many tall, silver-armored soldiers armed to the teeth, who were approaching step by step with shields in their hands.

Those should be the heavily armored soldiers of Northern Yan.

According to Lin Zhen's knowledge, heavy armored soldiers are the elite among the elite of Northern Yan. They are covered in heavy armor weighing more than 150 kilograms and have masks on their faces. Ordinary weapons have no way of breaking their defense.

Oh no, the fat man is in danger!

"It must be the Fatty! He disobeyed orders on the battlefield. When he comes back, I'll give him a good beating!"

Lin Zhen was very angry.

There are not many generals available at the moment, and sending the fat man to rob the camp is helpless, so before leaving, Lin Zhen repeatedly warned him to follow the plan!

As a result, this fat man disobeyed orders and acted on his own. As a result, these 2,500 people would probably die with him!

Hou Chun also noticed something was wrong and shouted, "Prince, send the cavalry out to rescue them!"

“Prince!!”

Lin Zhen still didn't say anything.

He wanted to give the fat man some more time. If he could still break out of the siege, Lin Zhen would have no choice but to open the city gate and rescue people at the risk of the city being broken.

At that time, the defensive facilities built by oneself will be destroyed by oneself, which is equivalent to cutting off one's own arm, greatly facilitating the enemy.

This damn fat guy!

"Prince!" The scouts rushed up to the city wall, their faces terrified. "A large number of cavalrymen of unknown origin appeared thirty miles behind the county town!"

"What!??"

Lin Zhen turned his head with an eagle-like look, his eyes popping out.

Behind Dai County?

Isn’t that the direction of the capital?

Why were there cavalry charging over there? Could it be that the Barbarian and Mongol cavalry were taking advantage of this opportunity to move south?

That's impossible. There has been no emergency document at the border in the past few days.

Who could that be...

Lin Zhen lowered his head and thought, but the situation was very clear. Unless it was a friendly army, Lin Zhen would never open the city gate to rescue the fat man at this time.

He looked towards Gu Yunsong's military camp again. The fat man and his soldiers were still fighting, but the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and failure was inevitable.

"boom!"

Lin Zhen punched the bricks.

"Let's investigate further and see who is leading the cavalry behind us and how large their force is!"

"Yes!"

The scout turned and left, and soon another scout rushed up.

“Prince!!”

"Say!"

"Prince, General Wang is leading the Second Guard to reinforce us. The vanguard of 5,000 cavalry is ready to enter the city!"

"What? General Wang? Wang Tienan?"

"That's right! It's General Tianpeng Wang Tienan!"

Lin Zhen almost breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the command of the Second Guard was in Wang Tienan's hands.

If I had known this would happen, I would have gone to negotiate with him earlier. Why wait until now?

"Open the city gates immediately to welcome General Wang into the city, and send out cavalry to support the fat man's breakout!"

"Yes!"

The soldier gave the order and left.

There was a creaking sound from the city gate, and a pair of cavalrymen with crossbows rushed towards the Gu family camp.

At the same time, on the fat man's side.

Because they did not retreat in time, they were surrounded by the heavy armored troops of Northern Yan. At one time, bows and crossbows were fired at once, and the Daqian soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

Zhu Shikun also caught up and ordered the crossbowmen to stop shooting for the sake of face, and fought with Fatty Wang again.

Gu Yunsong stood on the watchtower, drinking tea and making sarcastic remarks.

"Little Fatty! Do you still remember your uncle after so many years? Hahahahaha."