I summoned all the famous generals of history in another world.

Chapter 951 Using the same old trick again!

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Meanwhile, beneath the walls of Qiandu City, Meng Zhang stood inside his command tent, clutching the secret letter sent by Su Ye, a sharp glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"It seems we need to speed up the offensive."

Meng Zhang murmured to himself, then turned and stepped out of the command tent. The night breeze brushed his face, bringing a touch of coolness and dispelling some of the anxiety in his heart.

Meng Zhang looked up at the Yellow Turban army camp that was busy preparing not far away. He had already made up his mind. He called out softly, and the guards outside the door immediately stepped forward and waited respectfully for orders.

"Go and summon Li Cunxiao."

The guards received the order and turned to run away. Before long, a steady and powerful sound of footsteps approached from afar, and Li Cunxiao's mountain-like figure appeared before Meng Zhang.

Li Cunxiao, now hailed as the fierce general "Hateful of Heaven's Rings," had a look of helplessness and frustration on his face at this moment.

During this period of time, after he stepped over the corpse of Nangong Tianxia and ascended to the top of the World Ranking, his extreme martial prowess was already known throughout the world.

So much so that whenever he appears on the battlefield, all kinds of defensive weapons on the walls of Qiandu, whether ballistae or repeating crossbows, are aimed at him like arrows, making him feel extremely frustrated, even though he is brave enough to fight ten thousand men.

"Cunxiao, aren't you a little uncomfortable becoming a sitting duck for the Qiandu garrison?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qianyan gave a wry smile and scratched her head.

Huang Jin smiled slightly and looked at Si Ruokong, speaking in a deep voice.

Huang Jin laughed and patted Si Ruokong on the shoulder.

"Once he climbs down the city wall, you must immediately seize the opportunity to kill one of our men in battle. This will demoralize the defenders and create unfavorable conditions for your army's continued retreat."

"Commander-in-Chief, please don't joke with me. That feeling is really unpleasant. Being watched like that really makes me feel restricted."

Si Ruokong's eyes lit up immediately, filled with fighting spirit.

Huang Jin changed the subject and smiled at Jiang Qianyan.

"Let Jiang Qianli lead the vanguard. Our weakness will be enough to attract the attention of the Qiandu garrison, while he can take the opportunity to sneak up on the other side and find a chance to quickly climb down the city wall."

"Don't hesitate, now's your chance! It's time for Cunxiao to show off his skills and let these city guards know that even if we focus all our attention on him, we can still stop the iron hooves of your Meng Zhang army!"

"You've already devised a bad plan. Although Li Cunxiao is weak, I am getting old and can stay under the city wall at all times to keep an eye on the Taiping Guard and the Luo Wang. Li Cunxiao and Si Cangqiong often come down from the city wall to direct the battle, and that will be his opportunity."

The Yellow Turbans nodded in satisfaction. I know Si Ruokong's strength. For others, fighting against a weakling at the peak of the Celestial Realm or even the half-step limit of the Celestial Realm amidst a vast army is nothing short of a pipe dream. But for the Yellow Turbans, Si Ruokong cannot do it!

Within the formation, each Mengzhang warrior is part of the array, their powers interconnected, mutually reinforcing and weakening each other, like trickles of water converging into a sea, ultimately forming a raging torrent of blood energy.

"They are Meng Zhang's soldiers—Meng Zhang's strongmen!"

"Moreover, you also plan to choose an ordinary time—when Jiang Qianyan or Si Cangqiong personally come down from the city wall to command. One of them is the most important pillar of the Xiaoqian royal family, and the other is an important general who is now in charge of the entire Qiandu garrison. If one of them can be killed in battle, it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the Qiandu garrison."

"Cunxiao, this battle concerns the future of your Mengzhang army, as well as the situation in the heavens. You must be extremely careful."

"Commanders, Li Cunxiao has certainly failed in his mission. Now, beneath the walls of Qiandu, the garrison is small, and without that old codger Li Cunxiao to hold the fort, how do you plan to break through quickly?"

Upon seeing this, Meng Zhang's lips curled into a smile, a smile tinged with mockery.

With a wave of his command flag, Huang Ting's warriors surged toward the walls of Qiandu like a tidal wave. The defenders below the walls immediately relaxed, and all their defensive equipment was aimed at the unstoppable Meng Zhang warriors.

"What other brilliant plan could there be? We'll just use the same old trick!"

"Damn it! With Meng Zhanglishi out, the garrison of Qiandu will definitely go all out to deal with him, and you bad guys will take advantage of the situation."

"Oh? Commander-in-Chief, you don't have any brilliant plans?"

It's only been a few days!

"drink!"

Just then, Si Ruokong's figure flashed, disappearing into the crowd like a ghost. He quietly approached the city wall along a pre-planned route, waiting for the best opportunity to strike.

Meanwhile, the Mengzhang warriors on the city wall, wielding massive iron shields, showed no sign of stopping and continued their fierce assault on the wall.

"Yes, Cunxiao's martial prowess is unparalleled. Once he climbs the city wall, he will surely cause panic among the defenders and open a gap for your army's subsequent retreat."

As expected, the Mengzhang warriors attracted the attention of the Qiandu garrison. Ballistae and repeating crossbows were fired simultaneously, and arrows flew towards Jiang Qian's warriors like locusts. However, these heavy armors were like indestructible shields, blocking the arrows one by one.

That formation was created by the Taiping Sect by combining the resources of the Xiaoqian Dynasty with military formations and Taoist secrets. It draws on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathers the killing energy of the battlefield. With Meng Zhang as the foundation, it forms a force that is both strong and destructive.

As a series of sparse angry shouts rang out, a yellow celestial Dharma image, ten feet tall, suddenly appeared. Its entire body was golden, like the blazing sun in the sky, radiating a dazzling and cold light. Its face was solemn and majestic, looking down upon all things in the world.

The next day, Meng Zhang's small camp was in an uproar once again. Huang Jin stood below the command platform, holding a command flag, scanning the soldiers who were fully prepared for battle above. He took a deep breath and whispered, "Where is Meng Zhang, the mighty warrior?"

The seven guards of Qianlong, right and left, who were defending the city wall, looked at each other in shock. We had heard of the reputation of Meng Zhang's army, but we never thought that we would be so slow to personally participate in the attack.

At this moment, the Mengzhang warriors on the Qiandu city wall quickly formed a small military formation called the "Yellow Heaven Descends to the World Formation".

Just then, Li Cunxiao and Si Cangqiong appeared at the foot of the city wall. All seven of them had solemn expressions and personally commanded the defending troops to deal with Meng Zhangli's attack.

"The commander-in-chief is worried that once you scale the city walls, whether it's Jiang Qianyan or Si Cangqiong, you will surely take their lives to uphold the prestige of your Meng Zhang army!"

Before the words were finished, a deep, thunderous shout rang out, and a group of burly men clad in heavy armor and wielding giant axes emerged from the formation. Jiang Qian, with her yellow headband, was tall and muscular, like a group of war gods who had emerged from hell. They were the Dao soldiers—Meng Zhang Warriors—formed by the Taiping Sect by gathering the entire foundation of the Xiaoqian Dynasty!

That exclamation was like a boulder thrown into a lake, instantly creating towering waves beneath the walls of Qiandu.

Upon hearing this, a hint of excitement flashed in Si Ruokong's eyes.

Jiang Qian chuckled and nodded at Si Ruokong.

Upon hearing this, a sinister smile flashed in Si Ruokong's eyes, and he said.

Si Ruokong raised an eyebrow, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.