Chapter 783: White Heat
"Zhuo Dashuai, before making a decision, I advise you to think clearly, so as not to harm the lives of your brothers, you should take a good look over there!"
Just when Zhuo Anguo took a deep breath and was about to order Yu Linwei and Xu Rui to fight to the death, Cao Siyuan suddenly rode a war horse and caught up from behind.
Zhuo Anguo was stunned for a moment, followed Cao Siyuan's finger and looked back, only to see that a flag had been raised on the high ground in the middle of the Tianqiwei camp.
The Apocalypse's camp was different from the other camps, and the camping site usually revolved around a piece of high ground, and the whole camp would enclose the high ground in the center, and that high ground would be the artillery position.
The raising of the flag at the artillery position means that the artillery, like the other branches of the Apocalypse, has completed the assembly, and it is conceivable that there will now be hundreds of artillery pieces aimed at the battalion of Yulinwei.
As long as Zhuo Anguo really dares to fight hard, Xu Rui will definitely not hesitate to order the artillery battalion to open fire, and when the time comes, before Yu Linwei really rushes into the Apocalypse Guard camp, he will be blown to pieces.
What's more, the Apocalypse Guard has already been equipped with hot weapons, even if Yu Linwei can rush into the camp, facing countless submachine guns and Reaper rifles, there is no chance of winning at all.
The worst thing is that once the war starts, Zhuo Anguo and more than a hundred Lin Wei soldiers are still surrounded in front of the big tent of the Chinese army of Tianqiwei, and when the submachine gun is swept away, it is impossible for anyone to survive.
Zhuo Anguo gradually calmed down, as soon as his blood receded, his cowardice immediately prevailed, and as soon as he remembered that Fang had just walked in front of the ghost gate, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
Especially when he saw the slightly disappointed look in Xu Rui's eyes again, as if he was dissatisfied with him for not choosing to work hard, Zhuo Anguo's body couldn't help but tremble again, and he subconsciously looked away and lowered his head.
Seeing that Zhuo Anguo seemed to be subdued, where would Xu Rui waste time with him, he nodded at Zhang Zuofeng.
Zhang Zuofeng said loudly: "The whole army listens to the order and pulls out!" ”
When the herald beside him heard this, he immediately took out two small flags and waved them left and right.
Tens of thousands of Heavenly Qiwei are like ant colonies that have received a signal, moving in an instant, and they continue to open the official road.
"Dashuai, you're finally back!"
Cao Siyuan rode a war horse to Xu Rui's side and said excitedly.
Xu Rui said with a calm face: "Now is not the time to be happy, the national disaster is at the head, prepare for a big war!" ”
Cao Siyuan felt a burst of blood in his heart, and said with a smile: "The last general can't wait for a long time, you give the order, who are we going to fight now?" ”
Xu Rui's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he asked, "Where are King Han's men and horses now?" ”
In the Tianqiwei camp, Zhuo Anguo and a group of Yulin guards watched tens of thousands of Tianqiwei pull out, but they didn't dare to move again after all, and when the people went to the empty building and the camp was only a mess, everyone came back to their senses and found that their backs had been soaked with cold sweat.
The terror of a strong army is not only reflected in the bravery on the battlefield, but also in the momentum when it is serious.
Don't look at Yu Linwei's usual arrogance, it is out of the instinctive arrogance of the Son of Heaven's army, to put it bluntly, most of Yu Linwei's generals come from the sons of the powerful and the rich, unless Changxing City is besieged, there is very little chance to go to the battlefield.
On weekdays, they may have heard of the prestige of the Apocalypse Guard, but they don't know why this army can be compared to the Wuling army of the Southern Dynasty.
However, today, the two armies assembled at the same time and confronted each other, and every soldier of Yulinwei experienced the military might of the Apocalypse Guard at close range and without distinction.
Once the Apocalypse Guard gets serious, it will be like a tiger with its fangs exposed, whether it is the speed of the assembly, the degree of neatness, or the momentum between the two armies, there is a clear gap.
If the Apocalypse Wei is a grinning tiger from top to bottom, then Yu Linwei is like a rabbit curled up in the corner, the two armies confronted each other for a while, and before the battle was fought, Yu Linwei was already frightened.
Just like a rabbit meeting a tiger, every Yulin guard, including Zhuo Anguo, tensed their nerves, and waited until they relaxed and then feared.
"Dashuai, what should we do now?"
The henchman squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and asked Zhuo Anguo.
Zhuo Anguo was in a trance, opened his mouth but didn't speak for a long time.
The henchman thought for a while, and said tentatively: "The Apocalypse Guard has run away, I'm afraid something big will happen, we have to inform the prince as soon as possible, ......"
"Shut up!"
Zhuo Anguo came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Now go and inform the prince, won't the prince take the head of Ben Shuai to sacrifice the flag?!" ”
The henchman's face changed: "But if we don't go, what if the prince is defeated?" ”
"What should I do?"
Zhuo Anguo sneered and said: "Right now, Changxing City is fighting lively, if Tianqiwei goes, then the situation will be even more interesting, who can be the emperor doesn't know yet, anyway, we haven't done anything, wait and see!" ”
"Wait, you mean ......"
The henchman seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.
Zhuo Anguo sneered again, looked in the direction of Changxing City and said: "Let's just act according to orders, no one can blame us, as long as Yu Linwei is still in our hands, we will have enough capital in our hands, and when the forces of all parties hit the key point, everyone has to beg us, so there is no need to post it now, wait until we see the situation clearly!" ”
In Changxing City, King Han stood on a high-rise building, coldly watching the street battles in full swing in the alleys under his feet, as if he was watching a big drama that had nothing to do with him.
The battle had been going on for two full hours, but it was still tug-of-war, but King Han didn't seem to feel the cruelty of the battle at all, and even from the fact that he didn't seem to care about the outcome of the battle.
Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he looked back behind him, Yan Ruyun hurried along the handrail of the corridor like a ghost, knelt down on one knee, and shook his head.
King Han raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Ran away again?" Cut, it's really cunning, dragging this king here for two whole hours, and after all, he still couldn't block his true body. ”
"Lord Wang, Changxing City has completely lost control, the King of Liao is stepping up his attack on the South Study, and the cadres of the Yuwang Department have taken over the twelve guards of the Beijing Division, and they are rushing to the aid of the palace, and a decisive battle may be launched later.
Sima Shang's forbidden army and the Liao King's partial division were fighting in the inner city, and the three princes followed secretly, probably trying to fish in troubled waters.
and Xu Rui has retaken over the power of the Apocalypse Guard, Zhuo Anguo did not dare to stop it, so he just let Xu Rui run, and then he led Yu Linwei to retreat to ten miles outside the city, and he should be watching the battle. ”
Yan Ruyun concisely explained the current battle situation.
King Han asked lightly: "The decisive battle between your master and Hong Guangli should be a winner, right?" ”
Yan Ruyun was shocked, hesitated for a moment before nodding: "Half an hour ago, the winner was already divided, Hong Guangli had a trick, but it needed to be urged at the cost of his life."
Originally, Hong Guangli had already taken advantage of his tricks and was ready to defeat Shizun in one go, but at the critical moment, Hong Guangli was old and weak, and he was forced to die by his own tricks, and Shizun won by luck and was seriously injured. ”
"Hong Guangli is dead, ......"
When King Han heard this, he didn't say anything, but sighed lightly, as if he waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's over, go and call all our people back." ”
Yan Ruyun was taken aback, and said in surprise: "Lord, the two kings of Liaoyu are about to start a decisive battle, and if we take away our people and horses at this moment, I am afraid that the ownership of the throne will make waves again......"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, King Han waved his hand and said: "I told you a long time ago, it doesn't matter who becomes the emperor, since that guy has run away and the play is almost done, we should prepare for the rest of the matter, it's time to withdraw the army!" ”
After speaking, King Han stopped looking at the battlefield downstairs, turned around and walked towards the house.
Yan Ruyun frowned, as if he had the courage to ask aloud: "Lord Wang, you have wasted so much effort to lay out the Changxing situation, but the battle has just begun and you have to withdraw the army, it seems that there is nothing in the world in your eyes, what do you want?" ”
"What does this king want?"
King Han paused, a look of confusion suddenly flashed on his face, looked at the gloomy sky, and said with a faint smile after a long time: "Actually, this king just wants to go home early to watch TV, how simple is it?" But you don't understand ......."
After speaking, King Han shook his head and took a big stride and walked away without looking back.
"TV?"
Yan Ruyun squinted her eyes and chewed King Han's words carefully, but she couldn't understand anything.