Yan Qing's eyes stood aside lightly, and his heart was indifferent: "Have you ever been wrong?"

In her impression, although the former King Liang was not very wise, he was not mediocre.

But since a series of incidents against Xia Qingchen, every step has been wrong, wrong again and again, so that today there is a crisis of destroying the country and the family!

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think?" After King Liang lost his mind for a long time, he was finally willing to give up his arbitrariness and ask the "loyal ministers" beside him for advice.

However, the palace masters of the Feng Wang, the palace masters of the Wen Palace, and the newly recruited powerhouses present all look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to speak.

Things have come to this point, who can turn the tide?

There was silence in front of the hall, which made King Liang's heart continue to sink.

He remembered that the scene of the palace master of the military palace, any major military aircraft, but as long as he was there, he would give the most experienced solution as soon as possible.

He thought of the nine Yazun again, when they were discussing in the same court, they were the only ones who dared to speak up, and they were not afraid of his cool face.

Once, in his mind, these people were either potential threats that he had to guard against, or they were against the people who relied on him to sell the old.

Now they are all willing to stay away from his side, and the rest are his extremely pleasing and capable generals.

But the result?

Let them come up with an idea, and no one will dare to speak out, lest they be responsible!

"Say!" King Liang was distraught, with unspeakable disappointment and regret in his heart.

In this way, the palace master of the Feng King was stubborn: "Back to King Liang, the top priority is to send the three major legions back to Tiannan City!"

As soon as he finished answering, King Liang asked rhetorically: "And then, the three million army of Nu Tianyi are all regarded as air?"

Don't forget, the army of Nu Tianyi has retreated to the south of the building, and it is on the frontier!

If the three major legions come back to help, the barbarian army will immediately occupy a large area of mountains and rivers in the southern part of the Liang Realm as if they were in a no-man's land.

In the end, the lord of the palace is just a capable minister in charge of internal affairs, and he doesn't know anything about marching and fighting!

"This ...... Ministers are ignorant. "The lord of the palace knelt down and asked for sin.

The palace master of Wengong and others knelt down one after another, saying that they were guilty.

Seeing this, King Liang was irritable: "What I want is for you to come up with a way, not to ask for guilt!"

He can see that this group of so-called loyal ministers are just some sloppy people.

When you need them, they're useless!

The hall was silent, and no one said anything for a while, until a long time later, a voice that shocked the spirit of King Liang entered the hall.

"The top priority is to focus on Liangzhou City. ”

Everyone turned around, but saw a middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face and a stern face, stepping forward.

The clogs and shoes under his feet were all yellow mud.

The rain was dripping down the clothes on his body, and the hat in his hand was even wet.

He is the former palace master of the military palace, Jun Qiye!

This time the cold situation was coming, and he couldn't sit still after all, so he rushed back from his hometown in the rain alone.

"Aiqing, you're back!" At this moment, King Liang was overjoyed, and even forgot his resentment towards him, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Aiqing, hurry, quickly share the worries of this king, how to protect the southern Xinjiang in the current situation?" asked King Liang.

Jun Qiye put down his hat, his face was cold: "King Liang didn't understand what the old man meant, and let you focus on the meaning of Liangzhou City, Southern Xinjiang can't be saved!"

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Faintly, you can hear the heavy voice of King Liang sitting down, and the huge disappointment is silently transmitted to everyone's heart.

"No! The rivers and mountains of the Liang Realm cannot be lost in the hands of this king!" King Liang said: "Aiqing, you are a veteran of the two dynasties, and you are familiar with the military affairs of the Liang Realm, you must have a way, right?"

If he had such awe for the palace master of the military palace and listened to his advice, why would he be today?

Jun Qiye shook his head slightly, and sighed: "The three major legions in Southern Xinjiang, if they withdraw their troops, they will definitely be taken advantage of by the three million lions of Nu Tianyi, if they don't withdraw their troops, Tiannan City will definitely lose, and at that time, the three major legions will be attacked on their backs." ”

The current situation is that the three major armies will not retreat, let alone if they do not retreat.

"If Bai Zhantian was still in his place, probably, he would not have fallen into such a passive situation. Jun Qiye said lightly.

Bai Zhantian is the second god of war in the Liang Realm, especially after fighting with Lou Nan for many years, and knows their various tactics.

If it was at the beginning of the war, Bai Zhantian would have been in charge of the military affairs of southern Xinjiang, and he would never have sent the southwest and southeast legions to come, so that with the legions guarding it, the southwest and southeast would not be destroyed by the beast roar so quickly.

Southern Xinjiang will never fall into such a passive situation!

King Liang felt guilty in his heart, clenched his fists and said, "Is there really no way to save it?"

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, Jun Qiye actually changed his words: "Unless, you can please move someone." ”

He didn't say it explicitly, but everyone here understood who he was talking about.

"Impossible!" King Liang said categorically: "Even if the Liang Realm is shattered, it is impossible for this king to beg him!"

King Liang was emotional, as if he had been touched by the scar in his heart.

There are people who can make him like this, and there is only one - Xia Qingchen!

Jun Qiye had a look that he had already known that he would be like this: "Therefore, King Liang should send back the three armies as soon as possible, and don't let them fall into the situation of being attacked on their backs." ”

King Liang was extremely unwilling: "Is there no way anymore?"

Jun Qiye shook his head: "If they hesitate any longer, they will completely fall into the mouth of the enemy army, no, maybe they have been surrounded!"

He turned to look at the dark night behind him, and said leisurely, "May the heavens bless the cool realm." ”

He would not ignore that it would take two or three days for the intelligence from southern Xinjiang to arrive in Liangzhou City.

No one knows what the current situation of Tiannan City is......

Far south Xinjiang, Tiannan City.

It used to be prosperous, like the second pearl of the cool realm, but now it is a depression.

The city was empty, and the common people had already moved away a month ago.

All that was left was the Tiannan City guards in the city.

The number of guards is only 90,000, which is less than the strength of a military region, and the fighting quality is obviously inferior to that of the soldiers of the military region.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the Eighteen War Regiments go to the west city wall!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Li Qianxiao is injured!"

"The west city wall is in a hurry, retreat to the south city wall quickly!"

......

In the desolate horn, in the earth-shattering sound of killing, Tiannan City fell into a panic.

Everywhere you look, there are corpses left on the side of the road, wounded people left uncared for, and weapons left on the ground.

Knowing that the western wall had been breached, all the soldiers threw away their armor and ran to the south of the city.

South of the city.

A temporary sand wall formed by thousands of sandbags divided Tiannan City into two halves.

The remnants of the Tiannan soldiers all gathered here, and they hid behind sandbags and clenched their weapons tightly.

The sandbag in front of them, the city wall behind them, is their only castle.

"Haven't the reinforcements from Liangzhou City arrived yet?" a Qianxiao rider with an arrow stuck in his left eye let out a desperate cry. (Tomorrow will start to make up the change, and the fourth watch will be more than 8 p.m.)

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