"Turn the king, Weichen has some ideas, I don't know whether to talk about it or not!" At this moment, among the civil officials, a slightly young voice slowly came out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh?" Xue Morui was shocked, quickly turned his head to look, and when he saw the person who spoke, his brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but his face remained indifferent, and said: "It turned out to be Nian Junshi, I don't know what Nian Junshi thinks, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

This person is the Nian Longfei who followed Xiaomen at the beginning, and he was also famous Nian Longfei because of the defeat of Xiaomen at the beginning, and his status was frustrated, from the once hot, to today's unpopularity, although he still sits in the position of military advisor, but he does not have any prestige.

Nian Longfei has seen many people clearly, and has understood a lot of things, no longer as sharp as before, but has learned to forbear, and deals with everything with a mentality that it has nothing to do with him, although this is the case, but only he knows that the ambition in his heart has not disappeared at all, but is more intense, and the crisis of today's emperor's Tibetan army has made him see the hope of rising again.

Nian Longfei stroked his short beard and said slowly: "Turn the king, the total strength of our army is more than 100,000, and the strength of the Emperor-Tibetan Army is more than 360,000.

"What do you need to say?" Hearing this, Xue Morui felt as if he was being played, a look of annoyance swelled on his face, his long sleeves flicked, and he frowned and said: "Nian Junshi, this is all a matter on the surface, it is useless to say more, if you don't have good advice, just retreat first!" As soon as the words fell, he stopped looking at him, turned his head to look at the chief military division Lian Liao, and opened his mouth to ask him.

"Turn the king slowly!" Xue Morui's words made Nian Longfei's eyes flash with anger, but he was suppressed by him for a moment, and he arched his hand to Xue Morui and said loudly: "Weichen has not finished speaking, please wait for a while!"

Interrupted by Nian Longfei, Xue Morui's words were stagnant, and he just wanted to be angry, but considering that he was above the court at this time, if he was angry at this time, he would fall into a bad name that kept others talking, with such scruples, Xue Morui suppressed the anger in his heart, and his vocal cords were gloomy, "This king will be patient to listen to what Nian Junshi has to say!"

"Hmph~ It's all knocked on the door, what else are you pretending!" Nian Longfei was secretly angry in his heart, but he said: "Zhuan Wang, although the strength of the two armies is huge on the surface, but it is only a superficial image, judging from the news sent back by the scouts, the 360,000 troops of the Emperor's Tibetan Army, except for his original 90,000 regular army, the rest are new recruits. ”

"The power of the recruits, with the experienced ghost army soldiers of our army on the battlefield, there is no need to worry at all, as long as our army puts the main force on the 90,000 regular army, it can firmly resist the emperor's Tibetan army's strategy of attacking the city and conquering the land, in addition, Weichen heard that the Baoqing army has returned to the dynasty, and will attack Mo Xuan in a few days, so as long as our army can firmly resist Mo Xuan's attack, it is equivalent to victory!"

"Resisting Mo Xuan's attack is victory?, how can you say this?" Nian Longfei's words shocked Xue Morui's spirit, and the interest in his heart was raised, and he looked at Nian Longfei and asked.

"Hehe~" Nian Longfei regained his indifferent appearance, and said with confidence: "The king may have forgotten that Bao Qing has an army of 500,000 Wuyue, and Mo Xuan, in principle, completely belongs to Bao Qing's prison county, but Mo Xuan is a self-respecting person who monopolizes the land of the two prisons, and he has the intention of standing as the king, and with Bao Qing's character, he will definitely not let him go." ”

"And although our army is facing this Mo Xuan's main force, but our army should give up the rest of the city, gather all the troops in the soul city, and firmly resist Mo Xuan's attack, as long as it can delay Mo Xuan's attack until the next year, then when Bao Qing's army attacks, Mo Xuan will inevitably have no choice but to defend, and our army is still in force at that time, and when Mo Xuan and Bao Qing can't make an offer, our army stabbed Mo Xuan in the back. ”

"Zhuan Wang, you say, what will happen to him Mo Xuan if this knife goes down?" The last sentence was Nian Long Fei who asked Xue Morui.

"So?" Xue Morui lowered his head and pondered, constantly considering the gains and losses, although he agreed with what Nian Longfei said, but let him give up all the other large and small cities, leaving only one city, such a big sacrifice, but it made him hesitate.

"I agree with Nian Junshi's strategy!" Just when Xue Morui hesitated, Lian Liao, the chief military division who had not spoken out, unexpectedly stood up to support Nian Longfei, "Zhuan Wang, the loss of the city is only temporary, as long as our army can resist Mo Xuan's attack with the Soul City wall, and when Mo Xuan has no choice but to withdraw his army, he will return to the territory of our army." ”

"The most important thing now is to preserve your strength in order to be able to take revenge in the future!"

"Yes, Zhuan Wang, Weichen agrees with the strategy of the Nian military division"

"It's the best way for us!"

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Nian Longfei's words, as well as Lian Liao's support, made Tang Wenwu see hope, and they all stood up and gave up their support.

"En~~" Xue Morui's confused eyes slowly firmed up, and he slapped up, shouting loudly: "Okay, since this is the case, then we will do it according to the strategy of the military division of the year, all civil and military officials, from now on, all the troops of the outer ghost prison will be mobilized in the soul city, collect the materials and grain in the soul city, give up all the ghost prison cities, and defend the soul city." ”

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When Xue Morui ordered the dispatch of troops and supplies, the Tibetan army began the siege battle set by Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan led the 180,000 Emperor Tibetan army to march quickly, which took five days, and finally reached the easternmost county seat of the Princes' Prison, Evil Light City.

At the sound of an order, the 180,000-strong army ran quickly, lined up outside the Evil Light City, and the battle flags flew hideously, and the murderous aura swept the heavens and the earth, and the wind and clouds changed color.

However, when Mo Xuan was about to give the order to attack, he found that the guards on the city wall suddenly fled without a trace, and even the city gate had not yet had time to be closed.

"What is this?Empty City Plan?Trap in the City?" Mo Xuan looked at the Evil Light City in the distance, thinking secretly in his mind, and then for the sake of safety, Mo Xuan sent a few scouts into the city to inquire about the situation.

Half an hour later, the scouts returned, but the report was that there were no enemy troops in the city, and the place where the original military camp was stationed was a mess, and judging from the military tents and garbage on the ground, it seemed that the army had left in a hurry.

The scout's return made Mo Xuan's eyes even more strange, and after thinking about it for a long time, Mo Xuan gave the order, leaving half of it, and ordering half of it to march towards the city under his own leadership.