Jiuxi

Chapter 303 Chapter 301 [Stay]

"In great detail, our army must make a decision early!"

Under the east tower, several trusted generals surrounded Mulianghu, talking in a hurry.

The offensive of the Huaizhou Lai'an army outside the city is still fierce, and there is a continuous upward trend. Apparently, the changes in Beicheng have further boosted their morale.

What lies ahead of the wise tiger is a dilemma.

Of course, he has the ability to continue to repel Lai'an's attack. The problem is that the city defense is a whole. With such a big gap suddenly appearing in the north, it is meaningless to defend the east city.

Before that terrifying scene appeared, even though the Jing army was only half as powerful as the Huaizhou army, they had the protection of the city wall and a commanding advantage, and the two sides were able to form a balance of power.

However, when the northern city wall collapsed and countless Huaizhou Army elites poured into Heluo City, Jingjun's advantage disappeared and the two sides were about to be on the same starting line.

At this time, Jing's army's military disadvantage would be very fatal, especially after the Battle of Leize, the combat strength of several main armies of the Huaizhou Governor's Mansion had been reluctantly recognized by the powerful officials of the Jing Dynasty.

These thoughts flashed through his mind. Mou Lianghu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said to a confidant: "You take five hundred people to the west gate immediately to occupy the passage. I will bring the main force to join you later. ."

The surrounding Jingjun generals immediately realized that Mu Lianghu had decided to abandon Heluo and wait for the future.

The Huaizhou Army will definitely not let them leave easily, but now the Jing Army only has this choice. If they continue to defend Heluo and start street fighting with the enemy, the consequences may be disastrous.

"Yes!"

The henchman walked away quickly and worriedly.

Moulianghu said again: "Send an order to Wuxun to continue to guard the south city and retreat to the west gate in half an hour. In addition, tell Jiayuhun that now is the time for him to fight for the great scenery. I will not force him to defeat the enemy. Drive them out, but be sure to try your best to delay the opponent’s advance!”

"Follow the order!"

The two of them raised their hands and saluted, then turned around and rushed towards Beicheng.

Mou Lianghu looked at a trusted general and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yan, I will give you three thousand men to keep the An army out of the city. You must hold on for half an hour. When the time is up, you will retreat to the west gate. I will send someone to meet you along the way."

The young military general named Brother Yan stood upright, his eyes full of determination to die: "I will do my best to live up to my trust!"

Mou Lianghu nodded heavily, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the stairs behind the city wall, saying with murderous intent: "My sons, follow me to the palace!"

"Here!"

More than ten generals responded in unison.

In addition to the 3,000 sharp soldiers left behind by Brother Yan, there were more than 4,000 Jing troops led by these generals, following the murderous tiger and moving quickly towards the Beicheng Palace.

Brother Yan glanced at their backs, then calmed down and turned around to stare at the offensive and defensive battle not far away.

It didn't take long for him to frown because he found that the Lai'an army's offensive had obviously weakened.

This is actually a very reasonable reaction. Now that the Feiyun Army has opened a gap in the North City, there is certainly no need for the Lai'an Army to continue to fight against the East City, causing unnecessary bloodshed and sacrifices.

Brother Yan just felt it was a pity, but he couldn't completely abandon the defense line here. If the tigers and wolves outside were allowed to enter the city without any hindrance, it would only accelerate Jingjun's defeat.

"Damn it!"

Brother Yan raised his hand and hit the wall with hatred.

In the front army position outside the city, Duan Zuozhang naturally could not hear Brother Yan's angry scolding, but he could see the mobilization of Jing's army on the city, and he had a rough judgment on Mou Lianghu's decision, so he said calmly and decisively: "Send the order Kong Yancheng and Zhang Jingwu ordered them to lead the troops to continue to maintain pressure on Dongcheng. When the opponent decided to withdraw their troops, follow up and delay the enemy as much as possible."

"Follow the order!"

"Send an order to Cao Shikui and order him to lead two thousand infantry to rush to Nancheng immediately and cooperate with the Feiyun Army to block the enemy's southward retreat."

"Follow the order!"

Duan Zuozhang raised his head and looked northwest. Even though he was always known for being calm and reserved, at this moment, his eyes could not help but show excitement.

The Daqi army had been in Heluo for fifteen years, and many people thought they would never be able to set foot there again.

Unexpectedly, in the early spring of the fourteenth year of Jianwu's reign, they traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers and experienced countless arduous battles. Not only did they see the appearance of the old capital with their own eyes, but they were even able to ride horses into the city now just like they did back then.

Duan Zuozhang took a deep breath and suppressed the hot blood in his heart that was about to rush to his forehead.

At the same time, Beicheng.

The situation facing Jingjun was far more difficult than Moulianghu expected.

The collapse of that section of the city wall was a devastating impact to Jing Jun who witnessed it with his own eyes.

When the smoke and dust were about to disperse, the figure of Bao An, the infantry colonel of the Rui Shi Camp, was the first to appear on the ruins. He was seen holding a machete in both hands and roared: "Brothers, kill!"

"kill!"

Thousands of sharp soldiers stepped across the ruins one after another and rushed into the city like tigers descending from the mountain.

They did not go looking for trouble with the defenders, but went straight forward under the leadership of Bao An, aiming directly at the palace two streets away.

Among the people running wildly, Su Yunqing's figure stood out, and he was surrounded by masters from the warp weaving department. The Huaizhou inspector's lips were pursed tightly and his eyes were firm, but the fingertips of his hands were trembling slightly involuntarily. Once his long-cherished wish of more than ten years was fulfilled, no one could understand his mood at the moment. Even Lu Chen could only get a glimpse of it. two.

At the same time, Jia Guhun, the commander of the North Gate of Jingjun, turned slightly pale.

He had less than 3,000 men in his hands. Originally, the pressure to defend the city was not too great, but now that he had lost the cover of the city wall and watched the wolf-like Huaizhou Army pouring in from the gap, four thoughts suddenly jumped out in his mind. word.

The trend is over!

In the desperate situation, the Jinglian general suddenly burst out with a tragic and heroic spirit. He turned to look at the soldiers around him and gritted his teeth and said: "Follow me to face the enemy!"

More than two thousand people rushed down the city wall with him, but what rushed towards him was the Feiyun Army, the craziest among the Huaizhou Army.

As the most powerful general under Xiao Wangzhi, Song Shifei was leading the way with a spear in hand, followed by a vast crowd of warriors, at least five thousand in number.

The two armies met near the city gate. Even though Jia Guhun had already cherished the idea of ​​fighting to the death to serve the country, Feiyun Army relied on its unparalleled combat power and overwhelming military superiority to break up Jing Army's formation in an instant!

Song Shifei rushed forward with his gun, like wind and clouds, rolling soup and snow, not caring at all that he might be in danger.

On the battlefield, his murderous roar could be heard continuously, and with every step forward, a Jingjun soldier fell.

The Feiyun Army is best at this kind of melee, and can bring their life-threatening style to the extreme.

The general will not be afraid of life and death, and everyone will fight bravely to be the first!

Jing Jun retreated step by step, and Jia Guhun looked at Song Shifei who was invincible and unstoppable in the distance. He couldn't help but get angry and rushed away with more than ten close soldiers.

He swung his sword to force back the Feiyun Army soldiers who were blocking him, and quickly advanced towards Song Shifei to chop him down. However, at this moment, a shrill and sharp sound broke through the air.

A long arrow, like a meteor, pierced Jiaguhun's neck the moment he swung his sword.

His body suddenly stiffened, and Song Shifei's spear immediately reached him and stabbed him through the chest!

Song Shifei turned around and saw that the east gate of Heluo had been opened. The leading cavalryman held a bow in his left hand and nodded to him. It was Li Chengen, the captain of the Ruishi Camp Cavalry.

He moved his eyes to the side, and Lu Chen's face came into view.

Song Shifei couldn't help but grin, and then said ferociously: "Kill them all!"

The officers and soldiers of the Feiyun Army responded loudly.

They continued to move forward to besiege the more than two thousand Jing troops, and took advantage of the situation to make way for their own cavalry.

Lu Chen rode over, took a look at the nearby battle situation, and then gestured to Song Shifei who was standing on the ground, and said loudly: "Brother Song, the north gate is left to you."

"rest assured!"

Song Shifei responded with great courage.

Lu Chen turned to look at the looming imperial city in the distance. He took a deep breath and slapped the horse's butt. The horse immediately took four hooves and galloped forward like a cloud in the mist.

Behind him, the more than 3,000 knights of the Rui Shi Battalion were majestic. The Panlong Army led by Liu Jiangdong was like a forest of swords and spears. Thousands of elite soldiers were like a torrent sweeping over the earth.

Strong murderous intent rose into the sky, seeming to annihilate this majestic city!

……

In the palace, the fighting was still going on.

After Zhang Can committed suicide on the spot in the most decisive way, the subsequent development was beyond anyone's control.

Although the Zhang family in Jingshan is not as good as the Zhai Lin Wang family, it was still a well-established family at that time. Zhang Lizuan and Zhang Can's father and son could not shake the majesty of the Jing Dynasty, but it does not mean that they do not have the means to suppress the situation. That is, at this moment, they are Nearly two hundred dead soldiers went on a killing spree in the palace.

Seeing Zhang Can's death, these dead soldiers were almost filled with blood. They immediately had no scruples and no specific goals. They regarded all the civil and military officials in the palace as targets of revenge and killed every one they saw.

This is a feast full of blood.

More than 30 Jinglian clan masters who were guarding the square outside the temple rushed in immediately, but the scene in front of them shocked these people.

The magnificent and solemn Tai Chi Hall has now become a purgatory on earth.

The murderous Zhang family warriors didn't care about these Jinglian clan masters at all. They just wanted to use the blood of the courtiers in the palace to pay homage to the dead family head.

"Your Highness!"

The leader of the Jinglian tribe's masters instantly discovered Qingyu Huaijin's location. An anxious look appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me to save His Highness!"

More than thirty people were like a long sword cutting through the waves. However, they were facing the dead men of the Zhang family who were in a state of madness. Every step was difficult!

At this time, Qingyu Huaijin was in the most dangerous situation in his life.

She, Xiao Jun and others were forced to the side of the dragon chair. In front of them were more than 20 imperial guards who were most trusted by Zhang Can. Logically speaking, her martial arts would not be difficult to deal with, but there were actually a few of these imperial guards. A very powerful expert.

In the midst of the sword's light, Qingyu Huaijin dodged a fierce attack, turned to look at the thirty-year-old man in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "You are not Zhang Can's!"

Yin Shangfu kept moving his hands and said something in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Princess Yongping, Captain Lu asked me to tell you that you should stay here today and he will come to see you soon."

Qingyu Huaijin's expression suddenly changed!

(End of this chapter)