Chapter 104: Shocking News

When he heard that he had been injured for a hundred years, he quickly got off the city and returned to the palace.

A year ago, he was almost killed by a thunderous arrow in his back under Jiuquan City. Since Fuqu returned to Zhangye for a hundred years, the doctors who searched for Fuqu Mengxun in the territory could not heal the arrow wounds of Fuqu for a hundred years.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he quickened his pace. Before entering the main hall, he heard Fuqu Bainian coughing vigorously, and Fuqu Mengxun couldn't help frowning.

Compared with the tall and mighty image before, the frustration in front of him is like two people, with a sick face.

"Centennial General, why are you here?"

"I've seen the king." Fuqu said that he wanted to salute Fuqu Mengxun.

Frustrated Qu Mengxun hurriedly stopped and said: "The hundred-year-old general is in poor health, so there is no need to perform these false courtesies, I don't know what the hundred-year-old general is important about?" ”

"Ahem! King, the last general heard that the Xiliang army had invaded our border, and now he has besieged Zhangye City? Frustrated for a hundred years, his voice became a little trembling.

"The hundred-year-old general doesn't have to worry, now I have a thick wall in Zhangye City, and the grain and grass in the city can hold on for a year, and the defense of the city is in charge of the town army general, which can protect me from being cold."

"King Qiqi, the Xiliang army is prepared, don't be careless. I wonder how many soldiers and horses of the Xiliang Army are there outside the city now? ”

"Now there are about 60,000 Xiliang troops outside the city, and Xiliang has poured out. However, Xiliang Junxiu wants to take advantage of this to break through my Zhangye City. There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"King, now the Xiliang Army has 60,000 troops besieging the city, and the Xiliang Army will not be able to take Zhangye City in the short term. Why not order General Zhenjing to lead his troops back to Zhangye, and then Zhangye will attack the Xiliang army together. ”

"The hundred-year-old general doesn't know, General Zhenjing came to the news the day before the siege of the Xiliang army, the bald Xianbei army of Nanliang is gathered in the Hongchiling area, and General Zhenjing is afraid that he will not be able to return to Zhangye now." Fuqu Mengxun immediately told Fuqu about the major events that had happened in these days for a hundred years.

"Damn bald Xianbei!" Frustrated Qu said with hatred for a hundred years.

Fuqu Mengxun waved his hand, walked to Fuqu Bainian's side and said in a deep voice: "Now the leaders of the various departments in the city have transferred the armor soldiers in the palace to the general of the town army, plus more than 20,000 soldiers and horses in the city to defend the city, Zhangye City is impregnable. ”

Fuqu Mengxun and Fuqu Bainian discussed in the palace for a long time, and Fuqu Bainian came out of the palace.

"Come on, go and summon the general of the town army and the head of the house to see him." Frustrated Meng Xun seemed to think of something in the hall, and suddenly commanded the sergeant outside the hall.

Just when Fuqu Mengxun was worried about the siege of the Xiliang army, in the camp of Changsong, which had just experienced a big battle, in the face of the attack of the bald army of Wei Tan, Fuqu Mashiko personally went into battle in leather armor and repelled the attack of the bald Xianbei.

Under the city of Changsong, the two armies fought for a day, the corpses piled up, and Fuqu Mashiko slowed down the offensive of the Nanliang army with the camp, and in one day, the Nanliang army lost more than 10,000 people. Although the command of Fuqu Mashiko occupied the advantage of the camp, the Xiping army of Nanliang, under the command of the bald Fanni, slaughtered the Changsong camp like a madman, and the Xiongnu army also suffered nearly 10,000 casualties.

Seeing that he would not be able to capture the Changsong camp for a while, the bald Wei Tan immediately ordered to stop the attack on Fuqu Mashiko, and now the Nanliang army has lost more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, and the men and horses are exhausted.

In the Nanliang camp, the bald Wei Tan looked at the generals in the tent, and everyone took care of themselves and gnawed on the leg of mutton in front of them, all of them without saying a word.

"What are the generals' plans?"

The generals in the camp tent looked at each other, today's battle failed to take the Changsong battalion, and all the troops had lost soldiers and horses.

"King, now there are 30,000 soldiers and horses left in the Changsong camp, and the army will rest for three days, and the last general will lead the troops to attack the Changsong camp again, and he will definitely capture Fuqu Mashiko alive." Seeing that the generals were motionless, the bald Fanny got up and said.

"Good. Three days later, the army took the camp of Changsong. "The bald Wei Tan was overjoyed when he heard this, if it weren't for the frightened Xiping army of the bald Fan Ni to kill the Huns today, I am afraid that the losses of the Nanliang army would be even more heavy.

"Yes! King. The generals in the tent got up one after another and said.

It was already dark, and the bald Wei Tan sat in the camp tent looking at the map and fell into deep thought, and now the bald hair was in Jiuquan, as if he had cut off his arm. Thinking that now he and Xiliang are jointly sending troops to attack the Xiongnu, as long as Li Wei's Xiliang army can contain Zhangye's Xiongnu army, the 30,000 soldiers and horses of Fuqu Yizi will not be able to resist his 50,000 iron cavalry at all.

The city of Changsong returned to calm, and for two days, the Xiongnu army and the Nanliang soldiers and horses did not attack each other.

Fuqu Mashiko was anxiously waiting for news from Zhang Yecheng in the tent, and the bald Wei Tan's words the day before yesterday made Fuqu Mashiko feel uneasy in his heart. A company sent several scouts to investigate, but so far there is no news.

Suddenly, General Gu hurriedly walked into the big tent, and there was a bloodstained Hun behind him.

"General, there's news." General Gu saluted and said, then looked at the Hun sergeant behind him.

"General Qiyu, the little one has already found out, and now Zhangye City has been surrounded by the Xiliang army, and it is impossible to enter the city at all. The general of the town army has retreated to Zhangye City, and it is said that General Zang Mohao was ambushed by the northern army of Xiliang Town, and the whole army was annihilated, and General Zang Mohao was also killed. The Hun sergeant in front of General Gu said in a trembling voice.

"What do you say? General Zhenguo died in battle? When was this? Frustrated Mashiko looked incredulous and asked repeatedly.

"General, General Zang Mohao was ambushed by the Zhenbei Army in Pingchuan Valley the night before yesterday, and it has been two days now."

"This ......" Fuqu Mashiko's face changed drastically, now Zhangye City is besieged by the Xiliang army, and he is pinned down by the Nanliang army and cannot rush to help Zhangye.

Thinking of this, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from her forehead, which was the biggest crisis since the founding of Beiliang. It has only been less than a year since he took most of the territory of Nanliang, and in the blink of an eye, Beiliang is already in danger.

General Gu saw that Fuqu Mashiko was absent-minded, so he said: "General, now there are less than 3,000 defenders in Guzang City, if the Western Qin begging Xianbei learns the news, the last general is worried that Guzang City will be occupied by Qifu Xianbei, and then our army will be trapped in Changsong, and Changsong City is not able to resist the Nanliang army at all, so the last general proposes to withdraw to Guzang overnight." ”

"This~ and let Ben think again. If Changsong is lost, the army of Nanliang will drive straight in, and then Wuwei and Wuxing County will be occupied by Nanliang, how will he explain to the king. ”

"General, now I have only 30,000 soldiers and horses in the Changsong camp, if I retreat to Guzang and hold on to Guzang City, the bald Xianbei may not be able to take Guzang, and the high walls of Zhangye City are thick, and there are millions of stones and grain and grass in the city, the Xiliang army is not able to take Zhangye at all, and the Xiliang army will have to withdraw within half a year, and the king will definitely send troops to Guzang. General, now that Nan Liang's troops are in full swing, it is really not appropriate to fight hard with Nan Liang. ”

"Good. General Gu, you arrange it, after dark, the army slowly withdraws from Changsong, sticking to Guzang, waiting for the times to change. ”

"The last will obey."