Chapter Seventy-One: The Beginning of the War

At the time of Shen, the sun is slanting in the sky.

Under the city, Han Qi's army of 50,000 has slowly gathered, densely connected, and at a glance, it gives people an inexplicable pressure, as if a heavy mountain is tightly pressed in the bottom of his heart.

Xin Shu was still sitting on the city wall, staring at the bottom tightly, fortunately, only 50,000 forbidden troops were dispatched over, if Zhao Shu ruthlessly transferred 100,000 or 200,000 troops over, Xin Xi felt that he could only abandon the city and escape, become a rogue like an existence, and take out the guerrilla warfare eight hundred years in advance, he might have a chance to live.

Of course, all this is delusional, and the realistic conditions do not allow Zhao Shu to use troops at all, because the treasury has long been empty, and even a considerable part of the money for mobilizing these 50,000 troops is the tax contributed by those industries before Xinxi, otherwise, he has just done a big deal about the aftermath of the first emperor, where will Zhao Shu get the money to fight? !

In addition to regretting that he funded the emperor to fight himself, Xin Xi couldn't help but be a little lucky, fortunately, Ouyang Xiu also has shares in the soap industry, so Zhao Shu can't confiscate the entire soap industry as an anti-thief industry for military expenses.

Thinking of this, Xin Xi also smiled faintly, always feeling that his IQ was really not high.

If he had discovered this earlier, he wouldn't have had to do so many inexplicable things to force Zhao Shu, he only needed to put the matter of money on the table and talk about it, and Zhao Shu would definitely turn a blind eye to the past.

Forget it, even in the current situation, it is still very good, as long as these 50,000 people are defeated and defeated, Zhao Shu will definitely have no funds to fight in a short period of time, in this way, with the first two steps of the mind, Zhao Shu can only choose to bow his head!

Smiling slightly, Xin Xi turned to look behind him, although the city of the Northern Song Dynasty has changed greatly, except for Bianliang, which is guarded by four million forbidden troops, the other cities still continue the layout of the Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, within thirty steps of the city near the city wall, it remains empty, there are no civil buildings, and there are no other superfluous sundries.

This layout is a precautionary and preparatory measure in wartime, and the existence of such an open space can not only prevent others from setting the city on fire with rockets when they attack the city, but also hoard soldiers in the open space for the purpose of defending the city.

After all, the extent of the city wall is so small that there are not too many people standing there.

At this time, in the open space behind the city wall, a thousand shadow guards had already assembled, and they all stood silently and meticulously, quietly looking at the city wall, their commander.

Xin Xi smiled slightly, and said softly: "Today's battle is the battle of life and death for my Shadow Guard, if this battle is defeated, the Shadow Guard Army will be removed from now on, even if it can survive, the rest of its life is destined to live like a rat in a stinky ditch, and it will not see the light of day, but, as long as we win this battle, I, Xin Xi, promise you hereby that the Zhao Song official family will definitely bow to us, and will definitely wash away the stigma of us, and at the same time, from now on, no one in the entire Great Song Dynasty will dare to bully the Shadow Guard!" ”

No one will dare to bully the Shadow Guards again!!

This last sentence instantly aroused the hearts of most of the Shadow Guards in the audience, in the past twenty years, the prestige of the Shadow Guards has already fallen, and all the royal family can suppress them, and even, many of the powers belonging to the Shadow Guards have been eliminated little by little, and their pride has long since dissipated.

Now, however, the man in the city told them that if they win, they could regain the pride of the Shadow Guards!!

No one doesn't believe this, at most the degree of belief is different, after all, in their opinion, even if the commander really chooses to rebel, after the New Year, the commander may be like the group of people who rebelled in the south back then, and will eventually be recruited, at least they can mix with the official position of a festival envoy, and they will not worry about being rich from now on, but their commander did not choose to rebel, but was working hard for the glory of the Shadow Guard!

Moreover, at the beginning, the reason why they went to the Daimyo's Mansion was because the seventh squad of the sixth battalion of the third subordinate was killed by the imperial family?!

They came here to avenge their brother!

And now, combined with Xin Zhen's words, coupled with the news that Xin Xi intentionally or unintentionally arranged for people to spread among the Shadow Guards, and how Xin Xi was worried about the future of the Shadow Guards, the Shadow Guards have gradually returned to their hearts!

Xin Zhen chuckled: "Xin is not good at martial arts, it's ridiculous to say, although Xin is a commander, but in fact, not to mention the hundred people in the innate realm, even any one of you can fight ten Xinxi!" ”

"So, everyone, please forgive Xin Zhen for not being able to go to the battlefield with you in this crucial battle!!"

Speaking of this, Xin Zhen suddenly roared: "Although Xin Zhen's body cannot go with you, Xin Zhen's heart will be with you!" ”

"Xin Xi will always sit at the head of this city, watching you fight bloodily, watching you fight for the future of the Shadow Guard and the glory of the past, Xin Xi will play war songs and beat war drums for you on the city wall!"

On the side, Xin Si stood up: "Shadow Guard, win!" ”

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

…… The sound of victory is heard.

Xin Xi suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and shouted, "Go to war!" ”

The heavy gates slowly opened.

Under the city, Xin Qi and other people from the Innate Realm rushed out first, and the thousands of Shadow Guards rushed out together, and then there were two thousand rangers who were forcibly captured by the Shadow Guards to make up the numbers.

After all, if only a thousand people appeared on the battlefield, Han Qi and those people in the Yang family would be worried about the whereabouts of the other two thousand people anyway......

And with these two thousand rangers, the other party will lower their guard accordingly......

Thinking about it, Xin Xi turned around and walked to the edge of the city wall and sat down slowly.

Xin Si hugged Xin Qi from afar, his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already reached Xin Qi's side outside the city.

And Thirty-Six followed Xin Zhen.

At this moment, there is a battlefield in front of Xinxi, three thousand against fifty thousand, and behind him is the closed and deserted Daimyo's mansion.

There were only him and thirty-six on the city wall, and if he was really defeated, he would never be able to escape, and even if he could. There is only one thirty-six left around him, and since he is cut off from the imperial court, it will be difficult for him to rise again, and it will be difficult to save the Great Song Dynasty!

It's like Han Shin's last battle!

I hope this can really be the second last fight!