Mo Zhong stood on the city wall, watching the army of Ohara Province retreat, he reached out and pulled out a sharp arrow inserted into the city wall, rubbed it in his hand for a moment, and then threw the arrow under the city. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the army of the Great Plains Kingdom under the city was defeated, Mo Zhong's face did not have the slightest relaxation, but was even more panicked and worried. Lan Shaofeng only used one percent of his troops today, and he had already broken through the moat first, if he strengthened his troops next time...... Mo Zhong's eyebrows locked deeper.

Mo Zhong asked the deputy general Yang Shaodong to guard the city wall, closely watching the movements of the enemy army, and he himself went down the city wall.

In the White City, it was just dark, but the people in the city had all locked their doors and closed their windows, and they were not going out. From time to time, people look out through the windows or gaps in the wooden doors of their homes, but they dare not go out. Although they knew that once the city was broken, even if they hid at home, it would be difficult to save their lives, but this was a kind of self-protection for the people who were powerless to resist the war, and they could only do so.

In one house, the lights had been turned off, but the men and women had not yet slept.

"If only Empress Anling were still ......," the woman lamented, and they all knew that Empress Anling was dead.

Mo Zhong and Zheng Zhefeng walked down the wide street, no one around, only two footsteps echoed on the bluestone slabs.

"If it's an Anling feather kite." Mo Zhong said to himself, he looked down at the sky, and then looked at the Feiyu Palace where An Ling Yu Kite once lived, if it was still An Ling Yu Kite guarding in the white city, the people in the city would not be so frightened. Back then, just the four words of An Ling Yu Kite were enough to make the enemy frightened and avoid it. Whoever dares to attack the city is tantamount to self-destruction.

But after all, he is not An Ling Yu Kite, and he can't do what An Ling Yu Kite was when he was alive.

Mo Zhong has been guarding Baicheng for ten years, and during his time guarding the city, he has been taking good care of the Flying Feather Palace. So ten years have passed, and the Feiyu Palace has been well preserved except for the vicissitudes left by the years. However, the gold, silver, jewelry and other belongings that originally existed in the palace had all been emptied before King Jinyang exchanged Baicheng for the Night Pearl. All that remains are some books that are not valued, and some flowers grown in the palace.

As the general guarding the city, Mo Zhong could have set up his mansion in the Flying Feather Palace, but he built a mansion fifty meters away from the Flying Feather Palace.

He wasn't enough to live in the Flying Feather Palace, and he didn't want to destroy anything in the palace.

Mo Zhong stood in front of the Flying Feather Palace for a long time, but he only stopped and did not go in.

The night grew darker and darker, deeper and deeper, quieter than ever. But Mo Zhong could smell the turbulent and murderous dark tide in the calm night.

Lan Shaofeng only gave Mo Zhong three days to breathe, and three days later, Lan Shaofeng launched a second round of siege against Baicheng. And this time, the siege has changed to 40,000.

This time, Zuo Huaishu stayed in the barracks and didn't go out to watch the battle, even if he didn't look at her, he knew the result.

Under the strong defense of Mozhong, the army of Ohara Province still crossed the moat and rushed under the city walls. However, due to the fact that the cloud ladder of the Great Plains Kingdom was damaged in the siege and the car failed to open the city gate after the crash, in order to avoid casualties, Lan Shaofeng once again ordered a retreat.

Although Lan Shaofeng's second round of siege still ended in failure, Mo Zhong knew that he would definitely not be able to defend Lan Shaofeng's next siege.

Several generals in the White City were discussing the strategy of defending the city.

"General Mo, Lan Shaofeng is menacing this time, and it seems that he is bound to win against Bai Cheng. No, we alone can't hold the White City. An lieutenant said.

"yes...... Lan Shaofeng's first attack was 20,000 people, and the second time was 40,000 people, and he hadn't gone all out. If Lan Shaofeng goes all out......" Deputy General Yang Shaodong couldn't help but shake his head. It's just three things, and the chances of them holding the White City next time are very slim.

But Yang Zhefeng didn't know Lan Shaofeng's personality, even Mo Zhong was the same. Lan Shaofeng will never use all his troops to attack the city, the siege is the most consuming of all forms of warfare, Lan Shaofeng is right to capture the White City, but he will not use the lives of so many soldiers to exchange for a White City, it is not worth it.

Moreover, there is a better way for him to seize the White City. The reason why Lan Shaofeng attacked the city twice was just to do what Zuo Huaishu said.

Ohara State Tent.

The north wind was blowing tonight, and the temperature had somehow dropped a lot, and he felt a little cold, Zuo Huaishu couldn't help but add a piece of clothing.

In Lan Shaofeng's military tent, there were only two people, his Zuo Huaishu.

"When?" Lan Shaofeng asked her.

"Five or six more days." Zuo Huaishu said.

Lan Shaofeng didn't know why he wanted to listen to Zuo Huaishu's words, but since it had come to this point, he could only wait as Zuo Huaishu said, waiting until five or six days later.

Next, it has been five days, and Ohara is still standing still.

According to the current form, the army of the Great Plains Kingdom can obviously capture Baicheng in one go, why has it not moved for so many days?

Mo Zhong didn't know the reason, and Dayuan didn't know what happened to Lan Shaofeng, why didn't he give the order? However, some rumors unwittingly flowed out of the army of the Great Plains Kingdom, saying that it was the prince An who had been with their prince all along, and dissuaded their prince from attacking the city.

Who is that An Gongzi? Their prince fights, and they still need "him" to point fingers? It was rumored in the army that Lan Shaofeng and "An Yu" had a close relationship, maybe it was that kind of relationship.

For a time, all kinds of rumors spread.

It is unforgivable for a "man" to dare to bewitch their prince and interfere with their prince's war.

There were a few upright soldiers in the army, and they couldn't help it, so they rushed directly to find Zuo Huaishu. The four generals looked menacing, as if they were going to eradicate some traitor or adulterous concubine.

Lan Shaofeng's military tent.

General Li He, who bore the brunt of the attack, pointed at Zuo Huaishu, but men and men, those words, General Li He, a big husband, was really a little ashamed to speak, and the "An Yu" he saw was indeed handsome, really better than a woman.

"Bold An Yu, you, you, a man, dare to confuse the prince. Who are you, who are you, and what is your purpose? General Li He's face turned a little red, and he stammered a little at Zuo Huaishu with a thick neck.

"Presumptuous." Without waiting for Zuo Huaishu to explain, Lan Shaofeng spoke first, and his cold face was not angry and arrogant. He is a dignified prince, and no matter what time he is, he cannot allow his subordinates to go straight to his military tent.

"A few generals, you have something to say." Qin Fangyong has been following behind the four generals and has also entered the military tent.

Zuo Huaishu stood aside and didn't say a word, just calmly stared at Lan Shaofeng and several angry generals. She has beautiful eyebrows, and although she is a "man", she is also born beautiful.