Jing Jun could also find this, and watching the spirit of the Beiting soldiers guarding the city becoming more and more depressed, the generals smiled.

"General Meng's skillful use of soldiers, the soldiers who surrendered without a fight, quite the style of the marshal back then!" There are officers who pat themselves on the back.

"Yes, Jingguo Shuangbi Meng and Bai, Bai Yingqi has been studying Taoism in retreat for many years, only General Meng has been commanding operations on the front line, killing and injuring countless Tang troops, it is estimated that the position of generalissimo will be handed over to General Meng in the future."

It's a pity that this sycophant was slapped on the horse's leg, and the smile on Meng Su's face gradually converged.

As soon as his uncle was mentioned, the Marshal Jingguo was captured that year, and Meng Su couldn't help but think of the Anxi people.

At that time, the marshal was so high-spirited, occupying Anxi, encircling Shuofang, and entering Hexi, the momentum was like a bamboo, and he almost broke through the northwest and killed all the way to Chang'an.

But Song Yun suddenly came out of Anxi and put the high-level Jingjun in the rear to the pot.

Meng was captured, which almost became a shame for Jingguo, and finally died in Anxi in humiliation, and the Meng family couldn't raise their heads because of this.

Meng Su has always wanted to take revenge, but unfortunately the Anxi people Tu had already died, and there were no bones left under the thunder.

Six years ago in Anxi, Bai Yingqi saw the blood pattern golden needle disappear inexplicably, and thought that Song Yun was back, so he was so frightened that he had no fighting spirit and ran back to China to retreat.

But Meng Su was not afraid, and continued to command the battle.

Facts have proved that there is no Song Yun at all, and there is still only Gao Hanqing in front of the Northwest Front.

Song Yun is not here, and the Dajing Qiang army is fearless!

Meng Su looked at Anxi with a straight face, and the officers around him didn't dare to speak again for a while.

"If you can't kill your master, then kill you, it's also revenge."

Looking at the one-armed general at the head of the city, Meng Su's eyes were deep, and he slowly ordered:

"The Beiting army's heart is shaken, and they can start to persuade them to surrender."

"Send a letter of persuasion to the city, but those who surrender will automatically obtain the status of a citizen of Jingguo, and they can live in peace in Jingguo, and they don't have to participate in the war anymore."

"Whoever destroys the gates of the city shall be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver, and a hundred acres of land."

"Those who assassinate high-ranking officers in the North Court will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver, a thousand acres of land, and a knight."

"Assassinate the one who is cold and green, reward 10,000 taels of silver, 10,000 acres of land, and be named an earl, which can be passed on to three generations!"

Such a generous reward made the officers around him moved.

Jingguo is often knighted for his military exploits, and there are many rewards, but the title can generally only be enjoyed by himself and cannot be passed on to future generations.

Being able to pass it on for three generations is already an incredible treatment.

"Although Gao Hanqing is far inferior to Song Yun, he has a tough style, dares to fight, and is faintly the soul of the Tang Army's northwest defense line."

Meng Su said in a deep voice, "As long as you kill him, the Beiting Army will collapse without a fight!"

"My king has an order, those who kill or capture Gao Hanqing alive will all be added to the official rank, and the title can be passed on for three generations!"

In front of the heavy reward, the officers were in high spirits, shouted, and dispersed to work.

Soon, one after another arrows flew high from the top of the tower, and they shot into the city.

The soldiers in the city picked up the missing arrow and found that it was wrapped in a letter of persuasion.

"Automatically become a citizen of Jingguo, no longer have to participate in the war?"

"A hundred taels of silver, a hundred acres of land...... Tsk, that's enough to live comfortably for decades."

The soldiers all immediately handed in letters of persuasion, but a few whispered about it.

Seeing this, several officers hurriedly found Gao Hanqing, "General, now that morale is low, the enemy has begun to persuade them to surrender again, and the impact is very bad, what should I do?"

Gao Hanqing sat in the military tent, his eyes staring at the map, and said:

"Collect all the arrows, fight for a year, and shoot all the arrows, just to replenish it."

"General, I mean the question of persuasion to surrender...... several officers said hurriedly.

Gao Hanqing waved his hand tiredly, "I know, you take the arrow first."

「…… Yes." Several officers looked at each other helplessly and left.

Soon only the cold remained in the tent

Qing Yiyi, staring at the map, sighed faintly:

"Master, Anthy is too difficult to keep."

After fighting for so many years, the Tang State has always maintained a defensive position, and although the Beiting Army has grown, its willpower has gradually been exhausted in the endless war.

Resisting Jingguo with the strength of an army, he could not see the hope of victory, so he could only support it hard.

Defending Anxi, although it can protect the Tang mainland from war, allows cavalry and scouts to enter and exit the desert freely, and has a larger strategic space.

But the pressure of defending the lonely city was too great, and this time it lasted for two years, the soldiers were exhausted, and there were few supplies left.

Gao Hanqing had a hunch that if he continued to hold on like this, the Beiting Army would collapse sooner or later.

"Do you want to give up Anthy?"

"I wonder if Master's spirit in heaven will forgive me......

Whether to abandon the city and break through is where Gao Hanqing has been struggling in recent days.

On the bank of the long river of time, Song Yun couldn't help but pout when he saw this.

"The eldest husband can bend and stretch, he can defend if he can fight, and retreat if he can't fight, why do you still take me out to talk about things?"

"Seed!"

He shook his head slightly, this apprentice is an excellent martial artist, but he is not an excellent commander, and sooner or later he will suffer.

However, Song Yun is not a nanny, and he will not help with things, at most he will rescue his apprentice when he is in danger.

Continue to meditate and take medicine, practice "Qi Sea Blood Heavenly Gong", and enhance the vitality of the origin.

Every time this exercise takes a step forward, the combat power and cultivation are really stronger, and the effect is very obvious.

Therefore, Song Yun was not in a hurry to carry out the next crossing, he cultivated for a while first, and saved up a few million cultivation points.

Then go through and break through the middle stage of human immortals by killing the enemy.

At the same time, he also focuses on two things, occasionally paying attention to the dynamics of the Tang Kingdom in the long river of time.

After a few days, at night, the silent city of Anxi.

The city was lit with fires, and hundreds of soldiers patrolled back and forth with torches.

The Jing army never attacked the city at night, but it would be harassed by archery from time to time, so there were not too many people arranged near the city wall, and it was enough to patrol.

Tonight, after two hours of calm, the night deepened.

Suddenly there were a few muffled snorts around the city gate.

The soldiers guarding the city gate only felt the breeze rise and fall behind them, and then their throats were cold, and they fell to the ground on their stomachs.

Although most of the Beiting army is still loyal to the Tang Dynasty, there are always a few who are not determined and decide to take risks.

They didn't dare to assassinate Gao Hanqing, and they didn't have that ability, but it was more than enough to destroy the city gate.

Soon, with a squeak, Anxi's north gate slowly opened.

"What's going on?" The soldiers patrolling the city were immediately alarmed and carried torches over them.

I saw someone holding a long knife high, slashing down with all his might, a dozen knives in a row, cutting the door latch hard, and then going to cut the door pivot again.

"Stop him!"

"There are traitors! There are traitors!"

A group of patrol soldiers shouted and screamed, instantly alarming the whole city.

At this moment, someone had already taken advantage of the night to quietly leave the city gate.

The Beiting Army reacted extremely quickly, and groups of soldiers quickly gathered.

The traitor who cut down the door saw that it was too late, so he could only abandon the sturdy metal door pivot and run out of the door quickly.

"Watch me shoot these traitors!"

A famous battalion jumped on the head of the city in a huff, stretched out his bow and set up an arrow, and used the arrow that the Jingguo people had just shot in today, and two arrows killed two people.

But the fast ones were already miles away.

The Jing *** battalion in the distance quickly became agitated.

Meng Su guessed that sooner or later there would be changes in the North Court, so he asked several groups of masters to take turns day and night, guarding the gates of the four cities, and once there was any movement in Anxi, he would immediately go out to attack.

At this moment, a team of Jingguo elites had already rushed towards the north gate.

"Yes." Gao Hanqing hurried over, and when he saw this, his brows tightened, "Can the city gate still be closed?"

"Latch

It's completely cut off, and I can't catch it!"