Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Chen Ding and all the Beichen disciples in the local dilapidated temple to establish the appropriate defensive measures, but still failed to stop the invasion of the fanatical disciples of the Holy Church, some of the disciples with a strong smell of wine, can easily break through the Beichen disciples' heavy defenses to approach the temple, outside the temple, a burst of fire ignited, the flames all over the sect rushed to the defense of the Beichen disciples, although the Beichen disciples did not cause much injury, but the chaotic situation, and the panicked atmosphere, It continued to spread among the Beichen army

Chen Ding looked at the battle report that came, looked at the logistics report sent, and his heart was shrouded in haze, at this time Beichen had been trapped for about a week, and the army's logistics had also reached the time when it really bottomed out

Chen Ding asked, "Don't the local people have food to raise?" ”

As long as the hall master who managed the Central Plains shook his head slightly and said, "After all, it is a war between the two major forces of Beichen and the Holy Church, who is the emperor as the people?" Whether it is the imperial capital of Beichen or the former main altar of the Holy Church Holy Domain, it seems that they are far away from the people around the Chu Canal, and there is a situation where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, how could they take out the only grain left in their homes for the sake of Beichen? ”

Chen Ding was slightly stunned and said, "Could it be that Middle-earth has become like this now?" The people are separated from orthodoxy, how can you be the master of the hall? ”

The hall master lowered his head and did not dare to speak

Chen Ding sighed and said: "The people of Pingtou don't give food, it doesn't matter, the hall master, you send someone to ask the local gentry, go and borrow food from them, as long as there is food, Beichen will still be saved, there is no news from the Sanctuary yet, let's wait"

The hall master retreated, the atmosphere in the tent was extremely dull, the three hall masters had no choice, Chen Ding looked at the map and calculated the next trend

The Holy City of the Holy Land suddenly suffered a fierce attack, and the spontaneously organized defense faced the attack of the Divine Kingdom of Furi and the Holy Church, and the active resistance seemed so pale and powerless, with the breakthrough of the Holy City, the head of the Yu Sect led the Beichen disciples, and fell into the street battle, the advantages of the Holy Church were instantly revealed, the street battle and the ability to infiltrate, the Holy Church continued to use the identity of the people, and successfully attacked the Beichen disciples again and again, maybe the people who the Beichen disciples tried to protect at the beginning of the battle were the disciples of the Holy Church, A cold knife that appeared from time to time behind his back made the first-class Beichen disciples of the Yu Sect retreat one after another, losing the dominance of the Holy City

Chen Jingzhong sneered and sat in the main hall of the main altar, Yingge Yan Dance has the meaning of enjoying the fruits of victory, the disciples came to report the battle report of the Holy City, Chen Jingzhong laughed and said: "Haha, I think the last hope of Chen Ding in the north is also shattered, as long as we prevent the death-defying support of the disciples of Beichen in the south, Chen Ding, Chen Ding will die in the Zhou City of Chu Canal" Under the mask, two terrifying chills shot out fiercely, making the surrounding women tremble, and the face of the God Lord of the Furi God Kingdom sitting on the main hall twitched, and sighed in his heart:" How much hatred does this guy have with Chen Ding, he actually wants to kill Chen Ding more than me, but it's good, he has the same purpose, so he can cooperate better."

The hall master and the spies who went to the holy area to inquire about the news reported the news, Chen Ding frowned slightly at the moment when he learned that the holy city was breached, so that Chen Ding's most important force in the north has dissipated, Chen Ding looked at the hall master, the hall master said: "These gentry have been controlled by the Holy Church, and we Beichen disciples are rejected, I saw some characters about the Holy Church appear on the families of these gentry."

Chen Ding looked up to the sky and sighed: "Okay, pass on my order, Beichen disciples can go around to loot food and wages, no matter what method is used, that military camp has been looted a lot, and there are rewards for official positions, but there is one point that Beichen disciples can't kill each other with the same root, once discovered, they can't help but say that the offender will be beheaded."

"Nandi, this..."

Chen Ding is a bandit, since these people do not borrow food, the gentry refuse to see, Chen Ding has to have this kind of unkind and unrighteous means to meet, but this also makes the four hall masters frown, they are all Chen Ding with the order to summon the Magi, have read the three books and five classics, the view of Beichen is also orthodox, and now Chen Ding suddenly ordered to gather military rations by robbery, which made them really surprised

Chen Ding waved his hand and said: "Special measures are implemented in special periods, you don't need to persuade me, I have a degree, I know the trade-offs, even if the people's hearts will be lost, but if Beichen is destroyed, what do I want the people's hearts to do?" At this time, Beichen can no longer hold a noble identity and pretend to be a righteous person, what I want now is a team of bandits, a team of ruffians, remember that we are now trying to survive, not a fair battle"

Chen Ding breathed a sigh of relief, took out five black tokens and five letters from his chest and said: "Go and send five disciples to take this black token and letter to the place where the bandits are full of bandits, and it is also a gamble on this one, once someone responds, and then take out my written letter for help, I don't know if the bandits will help me Baixingtong, since I became the Southern Emperor, I have forgotten the bandits who accompanied me to fight the country in the past, alas~"

The four hall masters in the tent pursed their lips, they could all see Chen Ding's panic, now trapped in the north, there are no troops to have troops, there is no food to eat, the army is unstable, in the face of the holy church that is constantly provoking and invading, Beichen can only keep retreating, avoiding without fighting, because there is only such a battle left for Beichen, defeated, all the tens of thousands of horses in the north of Beichen will die, Chen Ding may be able to flee back to the south, but even if it is really like that, Chen Ding's reputation will collapse in a war, people are used to Chen Ding's victory, once defeated, What awaits Chen Ding is the "crusade" of the people who have died

The Beichen military camp in the south of the Chu Canal was preparing to cross the river, Zuo Yunqiu stood on the top of the bridge and looked at the other side of the bridge, there was silence, and the occasional trees swayed, which made people feel very weird, and the silence was too strange

The boss manager's injuries have become more and more serious for a week, the blood on his face is gone, and the heavy dark circles under his eyes hang in the eye sockets, it can be seen that the boss has not lived very well for many days, and the military doctor can only configure some drugs for this, and forcibly let the boss rest and reduce his sorrow, but all this is a symptom but not a cure, the boss can still open his mouth to eat before, and now he can only live on porridge and rice, and his physical condition is not as good as before, and everyone is helpless about this, and the enlightenment of many days has not worked for the boss, and everyone can only lament

With an order, the raft entered the water, a raft tentatively leaned towards the cliff north of the Chu Canal, and suddenly dozens of arrows that broke the sky shot from the opposite side of the cliff to the small raft, the Beichen disciples on the raft were shocked, and hurriedly jumped into the choppy Chu Canal, and the slow Beichen disciples were buried under the arrows, Zuo Yunqiu frowned, and his heart became more and more worried about the safety of Chen Ding