readx;? m..*9.*2.*文.*学.*First.*发.*m.*9.*2.*w.*x.*bsp; Liang Ying thought very clearly, the guard battalion itself had 20,000 soldiers, and if he borrowed 30,000 soldiers from the First Legion, he could just raise 50,000 men and successfully completed the task assigned by His Majesty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Chen Yansu heard this, his brows were about to twist into a pimple. After two days and one night of bloody fighting, the casualties of the officers and men of the whole army have been as high as more than 30,000.

The old man's head shook like a rattle, and said: "The soldiers of our army, not a single soldier can be withdrawn, General Liang wants to find 30,000 soldiers, let's go back to the city to find it!"

Liang Ying almost laughed angrily, and went back to the city to find 30,000 soldiers? Where to find them? When he got together enough 30,000 people, it was estimated that the daylily would be cold.

Knowing that the old man's temper was stinky and hard, Liang Ying didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he directly took out the emperor's edict and said in a deep voice: "Old General Chen, the last general is not discussing with you now, this is His Majesty's will, is Old General Chen going to resist the decree?"

Chen Yansu's face sank, stretched out his hand, and said, "Please General Liang hand over His Majesty's edict to the old man!"

Liang Ying stared at him for a moment, but still handed the edict to Chen Yansu, who took it and read it twice from beginning to end, and after confirming that it was correct, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered: "Your Majesty's edict is very clear, it is to ask General Liang to organize 50,000 troops to rescue Beicheng, but it does not say that I want my first army to divide the troops to you, General Liang should not take His Majesty's edict and confuse the public in front of the old man, and the old man will not eat you!"

Chen Yansu was not polite at all, and his face was red and white when Liang Ying was reprimanded.

The old man was helpless, and Liang Ying could only go back. As the chief general of the capital guard battalion, although the military rank is not high, he is the guard army next to the emperor, when has he ever suffered such a wretched spirit before?

The more Liang Ying thought about it, the more angry he became, and then wrote a note to the emperor, the defense of the southern city was impregnable, and the first army obviously still had extra troops, but Chen Yansu refused to divide his troops to reinforce the lost defense of the northern city, please make a decision.

This note was transmitted to the palace, and the eldest grandson Bohao saw it and was furious, first reprimanding Chen Yansu for being stubborn and not knowing how to be flexible, and then reprimanding him for being selfish and unwilling to focus on the overall situation, only knowing how to guard his own family, but turning a blind eye to the Beicheng city defense that had fallen.

The eldest grandson Bohao immediately wrote another edict to Liang Ying, in which it was clearly written that the First Army must divide 30,000 troops and go with the capital guard battalion to reinforce Beicheng.

After receiving the emperor's second edict, Liang Ying came to Chen Yansu again, this time he was a lot more confident, and with the emperor's edict, he almost fell directly on Chen Yansu's face.

His old god said on the ground: "Old General Chen, now you have to see clearly, the transfer of 30,000 soldiers from the First Army Corps is not what I meant, but His Majesty's will, what else does Old General Chen have to say?"

Chen Yansu held the emperor's edict and read it from beginning to end, and then, he closed his eyes and sighed softly.

The more than 30,000 soldiers who stayed between the inner and outer city walls were used as wartime reserve troops, and the soldiers who fought on the city head suffered casualties, and they could go up as soon as possible to fill the vacant posts.

Now that His Majesty has transferred all these 30,000 soldiers away, then the brothers who are fighting on the city wall on their own side will really die one less and one less, and there will be no follow-up troops to fill it. The old man lowered his eyes, was silent for a long time, and laughed bitterly. He said to Liang Yingyouyou: "30,000 people, General Liang only needs to return to the city, even if he goes door to door to recruit soldiers, he can recruit 30,000 people, but General Liang has transferred 30,000 soldiers from our department for convenience and trouble, and the city defense of Nancheng is afraid that it will not be able to hold it!"

Liang Ying laughed, he raised his hand and pointed at the soldiers standing between the inner and outer city walls, and said: "Old General Chen, it's better not to be alarmist! These soldiers stay in the southern city, it has no effect at all, instead of letting them stand here and wait, it is better to send them to the northern city to reinforce first, speaking of which, the old general Chen is unwilling to divide the troops, and is reluctant to let your subordinates go to the northern city to fight the wind people!"

Chen Yansu's lips moved, and he wanted to continue arguing with Liang Ying, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, shook his head and said, "If the slanderer is in charge, how can Sheji be peaceful?"

When Liang Ying heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he didn't talk nonsense with Chen Yansu anymore, waved his hand back, and said categorically to his subordinates: "Take away the three corps of the first legion, and we will go to the aid of Beicheng immediately!"

"Yes! General!"

The capital guard battalion that was supervising the battle here in the southern city left, and at the same time took the soldiers of the entire three corps with them. Seeing Liang Ying rushing to Beicheng with a large group of men, the generals of the First Army gathered in front of Chen Yansu and said urgently: "General, our troops have already suffered heavy casualties, and now we have taken away 30,000 soldiers, and the remaining soldiers are less than 40,000, how can we still withstand the enemy army on the city wall?"

Chen Yansu smiled bitterly, the battle has reached this point, and he has no choice now. He looked around at the generals present, and said weakly: "I'll wait, let's repay the king's kindness to the dead country!"

Southside Battlefield.

Another round of strong attacks by the Feng army was repelled by the Ningnan army, and then, the position of the wind army was again artillery fire.

The infantry rushed after the artillery bombardment, the artillery bombarded the infantry after the infantry, and the cycle in turn, this is the combat concept of the wind army, which is very simple, very rough, but also the most practical.

When you engage the Wind Army and see the infantry of the Wind Country retreating, you can immediately tell that the artillery of the Wind Country is about to fire, and the artillery of the Wind Country is dumb, and you can immediately tell that the infantry of the Wind Country is about to charge again.

Although you can accurately judge what the Wind Army is going to do next, it often just can't withstand such an offensive.

The artillery fire of the wind army once again carried out a carpet bombardment of the southern city wall, and the city head and under the city wall exploded everywhere, and everywhere there were clusters of flames rising into the air, and the entire city wall almost turned into a sea of fire, shrouded in thick gunsmoke.

After two quarters of an hour of artillery bombardment, the artillery ceased fire one after another, and the infantry of the Wind Army, which was ready to attack, was once again engaged in the battlefield and continued to storm the southern city.

In the previous battle between the two sides, after the Ningnan army at the head of the city was killed and wounded, someone immediately filled it, giving people the feeling that the defenders on the city head could not be killed and died.

And this time, the defenders failed to do as before, and as the battle continued, the casualties increased, and the strength of the defenders on the head of the city was significantly reduced.

Through the battle reports sent back from both sides of Nancheng and Beicheng, it can be basically concluded that the Ningnan Imperial Court has divided a large part of the troops on the Nancheng side and sent them to the Beicheng side.

Shangguan Xiu licked his dry lips and said word by word: "Now, the defenders of Nancheng are insufficient, and the opportunity for our army to break through the city has finally come!" As he spoke, he said to Meng Qiuchen: "The military division stays in the military tent and sits in command!"

"Your Highness?"

"I'll go to the front line to supervise the battle!" Shangguan Xiu explained, and walked out. Meng Qiuchen hurriedly caught up and said, "Your Highness's old injuries have not healed, so it is not appropriate to go to the front line to personally supervise the battle!"

"The battle has been fought for two days and one night, the soldiers on the front line have reached the limit, and now it is no longer physical strength that is fighting, but willpower, I should go to the front line to boost the morale of my brothers. ”

Even if his injuries have not healed and he cannot use Lingwu now, Shangguan Xiu still has the courage to dare to go to the front line in person and command the soldiers to fight.

The capital is in danger, the life and death of the country are on the front line, at such a critical moment, the eldest grandson Bohao only stayed in the palace and waited for news, and did not dare to go to the frontline battlefield in person to boost the morale of the army, this is the difference between him and Shangguan Xiu.

At present, Zhan Xiong is in command at the front, and he is in a place that is only a mile from the Tianjing moat, and a trench has been dug on the basis of a large crater. At this time, he was standing in the trench, holding a telescope, watching the battle situation ahead.

Shangguan Xiu's arrival startled the generals of Zhan Xiong, and people hurriedly surrounded him and protected him, Zhan Xiong frowned and asked, "Why did Your Highness run to the front line?

"Yes, Your Highness, this place is within the range of the enemy's spirit spear shooters, it's too dangerous!"

Waving his hand to the people present, signaling that they didn't need to persuade again, Shangguan Xiu walked to the front of the trench, raised his eyes to look at the battlefield outside, and asked, "What is the situation now?"

"Now that the enemy's strength is showing signs of inadequacy, our army may hope to tear through the enemy's city defenses before dark!"

Shangguan Xiu nodded and said: "Our army has succeeded in sneaking up on the city defense of the north city, and has already dealt a fatal blow to the enemy army in the city, and now the enemy army is just a fluke and is still struggling to the death, if our army can break through the city defense of the south city again, the enemy in the city will no longer have morale at all, and will completely fall into despair." ”

Zhan Xiong intervened to give a salute, and Zhengse said: "Your Highness, rest assured, before dark, our department will definitely be able to break through the defense of Nancheng!" After speaking, he turned his head sideways and said, "Murong Qing!"

"The last general!" As he spoke, a general stepped out of the ranks.

Zhan Xiong said: "You lead the spirit team, wait for the opportunity to move, be sure to seize the opportunity before it gets dark and attack the city!"

"The last general obeys the order!" Murong Qing intervened to receive the order and turned away.

There was no spirit team in the Wind Army, but there were many battles with the Ningnan Army, and Zhan Xiong felt that it was still a lot of convenience for the entire army to set up a special spirit team.

The Second Legion of the Zhenjun Army is the first legion among the legions of the Wind Country to establish a spirit team, and Murong Qing is currently the leader of the second legion spirit team.

Murong Qing was not born in the military, but from the Jianghu sect, with a strong spirit and martial arts, a keen mind, and a desire to serve the country, Zhan Xiong took him for his own use.

The fierce fighting between the two sides continued endlessly, and by the time it was close to evening, the situation on the battlefield had finally changed.

The Spirit Warriors and the Ninth Corps worked together to seize the opportunity, and taking advantage of the lack of strength of the defenders in the city, the Ninth Corps made every effort to suppress the enemy forces in the city.

Under the desperate cover of the soldiers of the Ninth Corps, led by Murong Qing, more than a hundred members of the Spirit Clan broke through to the city walls of Tianjing in one fell swoop.

The members of the Spirit Warrior Team are all spirit cultivators, and people cover their spirit armor and hold spirit soldiers in their hands, and climb directly up the city wall.

Soon, Murong Qing jumped to the top of the city and started a hand-to-hand battle with the defenders of the city. Before the defenders could force Murong Qing off the city wall, countless members of the Spirit Clan rushed to the city one after another, and a big melee ensued between the two sides.

Seeing that his own spirit team had successfully killed the city and disrupted the defense line of the Ningnan Army, how could the Ninth Corps miss the opportunity, the corps commander took the lead in jumping out of the crater, swung his sword forward, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow me to attack the city!"

"Kill—"

Countless soldiers poured out from the craters, some with muskets and muskets, and some rushed forward with all their might.

Running near the moat, the ladder was built into a bridge, and people stepped on the ladder to cross the moat.

Seeing that the wind army's brigade was approaching, the defenders at the head of the city were crazy and concentrated their fire downward.

The soldiers of the wind army who crossed the moat really seemed to be dumplings, crackling and constantly falling into the cold river water, and disappeared in an instant.

The Ningnan Army fell into madness, and how could the Spirit Warriors not be like this?

If their own brigade can't keep up, their desperate defense is meaningless, and they are completely useless.

Many members of the Spirit Warriors held spirit soldiers in their hands, and they rushed directly towards the crowd of the Ningnan Army regardless of it.

The Ningnan army opened fire on them, and the spirit armor on the members of the spirit team was beaten to a thousand holes and covered in blood, but the people gritted their teeth and rushed to the front of the Ningnan army and slammed into the crowd.

With the sound of the roaring impact, the Ningnan army, which was firing down from the city, fell down a large number of people, and with them, the members of the Spirit Clan also fell from the city.

With the determination of the members of the Spirit Warriors to die with the enemy army and cover their own brigade to attack the city, the defenders of the city could no longer suppress the charge of the wind army, and the wind army that attacked near the city wall set up a ladder like ants and stormed upward.