He hoped that his luck would be better this time. Tang Xiao didn't really care about the lottery draw. Luo Yi, Yang Zaixing, Lin Chong, and Wu Song were enough.
However, the situation was different now. Although he had not established a country, the matter of the uprising had already been decided. It was just that he had not completely announced it.
"Heavenly spirit, earth spirit!"
Even Tang Xiao, who was always calm, was a little flustered.
"Zhao Zilong of Chang Mountain!"
"F * ck!"
Tang Xiao cursed excitedly.
Zhao Zilong might not be the strongest general in the history of China, but he was still one of them.
What else do you want? This is enough!
At the very least, he would need to personally fight when Demon Commander Zhao Deyan came again.
The martial arts in the world were generally divided into nine grades. Grade One was the lowest and Grade Nine was the highest.
Of course, Zhao Deyan and Tang Xiao were no longer among the Rank-9s.
Above the ninth-grade were the four levels of Xiantian, Grandmaster, Broken Mirror, and Void.
Rank-8's victory over Rank-9 was not uncommon. Some relied on divine weapons, while others relied on their own muscle strength or strength.
However, the difference between these four levels was like heaven and earth.
In Tang Xiao's estimation, Luo Yi and Yang Zaixing were at most Xiantian Lords, or maybe even close to Grandmaster. Zhao Deyan and Tang Xiao were already Grandmasters, so Tang Xiao didn't dare to let them fight.
Of course, there wasn't a single person in the void in the world at the moment, and there were only three or four who had broken through.
However, some old demons were hiding in the deep mountains and forests. It was hard to say.
Tang Xiao had always wondered if the Void Man existed. He hadn't seen or even heard of it in the past twenty years.
However, Old General Huo swore that he had seen it before. One had to know that Old General Huo had never lied in his life.
Now that Zilong had come out, he should also be in the Grandmaster Realm, but there were differences in the Grandmaster Realm.
Zi Long was undoubtedly the first level.
He directly summoned Zilong to the front line and lied to the public that he was Luo Yi's senior brother.
Otherwise, it would be hard to explain.
Zilong's only weakness was that his strategy was slightly weaker than Luo Yi's.
The next morning, as expected, the Turks began to attack the city.
Without Zhao Deyan's command, the Turkic soldiers were clearly in a state of chaos.
Don't think that everything will be fine just because you have a good siege strategy. Attacking a city is not that simple.
The coordination between ladders, infantry, and archers was quite tight. The battlefield was ever-changing, and a slight negligence would cause them to miss the opportunity.
What Tang Xiao was most worried about was Zhao Deyan's grasp of time.
After putting on his armor, Tang Xiao put the Tai'a sword on his waist.
Fighting on the battlefield was completely different from fighting in the pugilistic world, and the weapons used were also completely different.
The sword was the most powerful weapon, and it was more suitable for fighting in Jianghu.
Back when he had tried to assassinate the Turkic Khan, he had only used his most brutal attack when he had summoned countless soldiers and heroes to block his path.
However, spears were still their main weapon. The lethality of swords was unquestionable, but no one used swords on the battlefield.
The sword moves were too varied, and it was actually an extremely useless form on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, other than battle generals fighting one on one, there were basically no feints. It was all about speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy!
However, the spear was different. The shaft of his spear could be smashed, the tip of the spear could be picked, pulled, and stabbed!
Tang Xiao's spear was also extraordinary, an ancient masterpiece.
The Fire Dragon Spear was about ten feet long and was made of iron-smelting red copper. The tip of the spear was carved with a fire dragon head and the tip of the spear was a dragon tongue shaped like a flame. It was rumored that the previous owner was one of the four heavenly kings in the Investiture of the Gods, Jizhou Hou Suhu.
Of course, it wasn't that exaggerated. After all, it was a Wuxia novel.
However, this spear was definitely not an ordinary item.
After piercing into the body, Tang Xiao felt a burning sensation in his internal organs. He couldn't explain it.
At this time, Zilong and Luo Yi were already standing side by side on the battlefield.
He had a Green Rainbow Sword at his waist and a silver spear in his hand. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a broad face, and a dignified appearance. He was Zhao Zilong of Chang Mountain.
When he saw Tang Xiao, he nodded slightly and cupped his fists.
"Tang Shuai!"
This was a battlefield, and Tang Xiao didn't care.
The Turks were skilled in riding and archery, but in a siege, riding and archery weren't that useful.
Moreover, Tang Xiao also placed great importance on archery. Whether it was Luo Yi or Lin Chong, they were both skilled in archery, and with Tang Xiao's strict training, the Tang Army's archery skills on land were no weaker than Turkic archers.
The Turkic soldiers, urged by the Overseer, began to shoot wildly.
However, the city walls of Beiliang City were ten feet tall. Very few people could shoot up from this height.
Even if he could shoot it up, it would only be an arrow at the end of its flight.
Luo Yi reported," Tang Shuai, the Turks have already used catapults to attack, but the results are minimal.”
The catapults were the most terrifying. Let alone hundreds of kilograms, even a boulder weighing tens of kilograms on a catapult was not something a mortal could block.
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