The weekend was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly: "The Spring and Autumn Military Academy, the holy scripture Sun Wu's Art of War." ”

Han Qingyong was furious, almost out of control, "Ridiculous! Who is Sun Wu? The general of King Wu has no more than 1,000 cars and no more than 10,000 soldiers. Now the king now commands over a great army of 400,000 men. With such a mighty and brave army, Sun Wu has been a teacher since ancient times, and it has not been as prosperous. Don't say he hasn't seen it, I'm afraid he doesn't even dare to think about it. Isn't it ridiculous that General Zhou asked this king to stick to the art of war written by Sun Wu's eyes? ”

"Your Highness, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and you must not go your own way and act rashly. The generalissimo has an army of 400,000 in his hands, and he is concerned about the safety of the country. "Bitter talk over the weekend," and our army's military food and grass are becoming more and more urgent, the domestic supply is cut off, and Yan Qiong's supply has been missing for a long time. The marshal must not be angry and fight with the lives of soldiers! ”

Han Qingyong was furious: "This king is ordered by the sky, forge ahead, Fang is also victorious, Yuan is also victorious, invincible." Little Xiangyang, dare to be the enemy of this king, stubbornly resist and refuse to surrender, this king will slaughter this city, so that no one is left. Otherwise, it is not enough to show off the strength of the Chu army, and it is not enough to shock the world! ”

I wanted to persuade him again over the weekend, but Han Qingyong said coldly: "General Zhou has been working hard for days and is injured, so let's go to the rear army to rest and recuperate for the time being, and then come to assist the king after resting." ”

On the weekend, he was helpless, and he was supported by two Chu soldiers and retreated to rest.

In the faint morning light, Han Qingyong raised his eyes to look at the city tower, which was full of corpses of different deaths, blood flowed down the city wall, and the gray stone wall had been dyed black and red.

The high gate had been knocked into countless pits, but it was still sturdy and shut, mocking all his persistence and hard work.

At this time, Chen Yunhuang swung his sword and pierced the last Chu soldier on the city wall, stood on top of the city tower, looked down at Han Qingyong, slowly raised Long Yin above his head, and then slashed in the air.

Naked provocation!

Undisguised contempt!

Han Qingyong's qi and blood surged, his chest was stuffy, his throat was salty, and he leaned over and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Highness, if it doesn't work...... Let's just listen to General Zhou, right? Yan Baoyu's color changed when he saw this, "The discord plan doesn't seem to have any effect, and the birdman surprise attack has not broken through, let's retreat in the face of difficulties and make another plan." ”

Han Qingyong gritted his teeth, "Let's retire for the time being." Send the order down, send all the other three armies over, concentrate your forces, and conquer them one by one! ”

Yun Huang stood on the city tower, in the cheers of the surviving soldiers, watching the Chu soldiers retreat again, and the happiness of the rest of her life after the catastrophe lingered in her heart, she couldn't help but let out a long breath.

She also knew that Han Qing would never give up.

An even more tragic war is yet to come......

The cold morning breeze blew over, with a sticky bloody aura, making the sweaty Yunhuang feel a chill.

Chen Zhendong walked over, took off the cloak covered with blood stains, draped it on her body, and said in a dumb voice: "Your Majesty, the last general is not effective in escorting, please give your Majesty a sin!" ”

Yunhuang turned his head to look at Chen Zhendong, then at Song Zhiming and a group of soldiers who were resting against the wall, and helped Chen Zhendong up wordlessly, and smiled at him.

The brother and sister looked together in the direction of the retreat of the Chu soldiers, the morning light on the horizon was beginning to penetrate, and the rising sun had dyed the clouds on the horizon red.

Unconsciously, the two armies fought in the dark night for most of the night.

Placed in the place of death and reborn, the scenery is more magnificent than ever.

The clouds are shining, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, this is the country they protect with their lives and blood.

It's just that the sky is bright, and the post-war scene hidden in the dark night unveils the hideous veil, exposing the tragedy of the world.

Compared with the previous two days, this battle was particularly tragic.

Because the birdmen descended from the sky and launched an attack from a high position, many soldiers were shot in the heads by sharp arrows, their eyes were pierced by sharp blades, and stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere.

At the time of the fierce battle, the extreme tension of survival made people feel numb in pain, and there was no time to take care of the pain in the body, at this time, all the numb nerves woke up with a roar, and the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart was like a heart, and no matter how strong a warrior was, he couldn't help but sigh and wail.

The joy of victory is short-lived, and the grief of losing a loved one is long-lasting.

In Xiangcheng, the sound of weeping gradually rose, and the torrent of grief gradually overflowed between heaven and earth, making people suffocating.

For the cruelty of war, Yun Huang had already felt it in Cangchang's shoes before.

That day, Su Yuzhe told her that since it was a war, it was inevitable that people would die, and the difference was just the number of people.

As a commander-in-chief, you must clearly understand that this is the price that must be paid to defend the homeland and the country, and you can do whatever it takes to achieve the ultimate victory.

Those who are fortunate enough to die for it will be immortalized by spiritual victory, and the spirit of heaven will be glorified in the heavens.

Yun Huang originally thought that after the battle of the warehouse and the fierce battle in the first two days, her heart was strong enough, and her ability to withstand it was strong enough.

At present, the two armies are facing each other, all lives are hanging in the balance, and life and death are up to heaven.

She can be like a water, single-minded fighting, not afraid of failure, not afraid of life and death.

But now, after the bloody killing, the shocking and tragic deaths of the heroes, the sad and grief-stricken eyes of the survivors, and the continuous, low and sad cries of the relatives of the deceased, all made her heart shrink and tremble.

The majesty landed beside her, raised a paw and scratched her hand, spit out a small bamboo tube from his mouth, and placed it in the palm of her hand.

Yunhuang opened the bamboo tube, and there was a volume of letters in it, unfolded it, and Su Yuzhe's strong and powerful handwriting jumped on the paper: The human heart is also a battlefield, and victory or defeat is all in one thought. Peace of mind, firmness.

The human heart is also a battlefield, and victory or defeat is all in a thought. Peace of mind, firmness.

Yun Huang looked at the two lines of ink repeatedly, his eyes were hot, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.

She knew the thousand words he hid in these words.

But she could not continue to be a spectator and indifferent.

Rather than outwit, it is better to outwit.

"General Song, yesterday, you interrogated Li Chen and Li Shen, what was the result?"

Yun Huang looked at Song Zhiming and asked.

Song Zhiming got up, clasped his fists and saluted: "As the queen said, that head is not General Wang's, it was temporarily cut off by Li An and Li Shen to disguise the corpse of a Chu soldier. ”

Yun Huang nodded, secretly relieved in his heart, "Who instructed the two of them?" ”

Song Zhiming said: "Yan Baoyu, the deputy general of Han Qingyong's army, oh, is the son of Yan Qiong, the envoy of the Wude Division in charge of the imperial city, who sent a message to Li Chen during the melee. ”

Yun Huang frowned slightly: "What is the reason for Li Chen and Li Shengan to take the sin of the Nine Clans and help the abuse?" ”