Inside the room, Zhao Wujiang slowly opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"Lord Zhao, you're finally awake!" Wen Yu approached quickly, and his voice was pleasantly surprised.

Zhao Wujiang slowly sat up, and Wen Yu handed over the water bowl, "Fusang is attacking the city, Lord Liu, they are discussing countermeasures."

"Fuso Siege?" Zhao Wujiang drank a bowl of water and moistened his throat, he asked in a deep voice, "Grain and grass... Broken?"

Young Man Wen Yu's eyes widened, his eyes were full of shock, "Lord Zhao, how do you know that the grain and grass are broken? Now we will keep the city for three days at most."

"There is no food and grass, and Fuso does not dare to attack.

Now that they are attacking the city, they are only feints to harass them, and even if Liu Renliang wants to break through the cauldron and fight the battle, he will be pulled by them, and in the end he will only consume more grain and grass." Zhao Wujiang spoke eloquently.

"Take me to see Liu Renliang."

.....

Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu walked in the city of Zhou Liucheng, and there were many wounded people and horses in the city, which were the Tang soldiers who were wounded in the Battle of Baijiangkou and the Battle of Zhou Liucheng.

They were overjoyed to see Zhao Wujiang.

Going up to the city tower, Wen Yu was intimate for Zhao Wujiang on the slope, Liu Renliang frowned deeply at the moment, and his already unkempt face looked more and more tired.

"You finally woke up, and now the old man is a little helpless." Liu Renliang leaned on the railing, and not far away was the Fusang army stationed, and they were not far away, eyeing each other, occasionally sending people to harass and feint.

"I didn't expect to lose in the end at the hands of my own family." Liu Renliang laughed at himself, "Fusang took the timing too accurately, and it can be seen from their various performances that they know the situation of our grain and grass."

"When did the grain and grass break?" There was no sadness on Zhao Wujiang's face.

"I learned from the battle of Baijiangkou that, alas, it seems that Zhou Liucheng was defeated, but in fact he was trapped in Zhou Liucheng. We can't turn around and flee, we will only lose faster." Liu Renliang sighed:

"If it's a head-to-head duel, we have a good chance of winning, but the difficulty is that Fusang doesn't fight us, so it's stationed not far away, waiting for us to run out of food and grass."

He slapped the masonry on the city tower, full of depression, and turned his head sideways to ask Zhao Wujiang:

"Lord Zhao, what can you do?"

Zhao Wujiang spread his stall:

"What can be done if you are trapped in food and grass? Surprise attack Fuso, take it directly, and the crisis can be solved. But Fuso can't let us surprise again!"

Liu Renliang sighed:

"When the time comes, let those martial arts masters take you away, and we'll stay. On the last day when the grain and grass were exhausted, we fought to the death, if we could take it, everything would be fine, if we couldn't take it, we could only bury our bones here.

The old man is over 60 years old, and it is not a pity to die, but he just pity these sons and daughters in the army."

"Lord Liu, you have lost your initial sharpness, even if I, Zhao Wujiang, am the main general, you can still be full of spirit." Zhao Wujiang said with a smile.

Liu Renliang shook his head: "The foundation of sharpness is self-confidence, and in today's situation, it is difficult for the old man to have self-confidence!"

"What if I could give you confidence?" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were far away, looking at the Fusang army not far away.

"You?" Liu Renliang shook his head, his expression was angry: "It's not that I don't believe you, Lord Zhao, this is nonsense at all. Lord Zhao, you have someone to protect you, if the Tang Dynasty army is defeated, the martial arts powerhouse will flee with you, naturally there is no fear, but what about these sons?"

Zhao Wujiang was not angry, and said with a warm smile:

"Do you remember the southwestern frontier defense of Goguryeo from the northeast of Hebei Province?"

...

Walk down the tower.

Zhao Wujiang met Wang Xi after the matter was dealt with.

Wang Xi stepped forward briskly, her beautiful eyes were worried, and her face was full of anger and grievance:

"Why didn't you send someone to inform me when you woke up?"

Zhao Wujiang didn't answer, covered his mouth and coughed, his expression painful.

"What are you running before you are healed?" Wang Xi hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhao Wujiang's arm.

"I've said a long time ago that you're not suitable for walking the rivers and lakes, so I'll use a little trick to get you closer?" Zhao Wujiang smiled and raised his eyebrows, his face was ruddy, and he was completely sick.

"You!" Wang Xi retreated in shame and anger, and was grabbed by Zhao Wujiang's wrist.

Zhao Wujiang: "How long are you going to hide?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Wang Xi tried to glare angrily, but her eyes still couldn't help but dodge.

"From the time you saw me again, you tried to get close to me and try to avoid me, I could see it." Zhao Wujiang grabbed Wang Xi's wrist and walked all the way back to the room.

He began to think that he had edited his memory with the system, which caused Wang Xi to be like this, but later found out that he and Wang Xi had known each other for a long time, and the relationship was not ordinary, so Wang Xi dodged while approaching.

"Let go!" Wang Xi raised her voice, but obviously lacked confidence, she knew that what Zhao Wujiang said was right, but she didn't want to admit it.

"How can I take you over the mountains when I let go of my hand? How can I take you to Chang'an when I let go of my hand?" Zhao Wujiang's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "I remember everything."

Wang Xi's pretty face softened in an instant, her beautiful eyes gradually became misty, and her voice was full of anger and grievance: "Then why did you before..."

I don't remember it before...... Zhao Wujiang sighed lightly: ζ°. XX.♂

"I thought you didn't remember, you know, I woke up and I didn't see you! You didn't come to me for a long time, and when you came to me, you found out that you were here to kill me!"

"I went to call someone to save you, that's why..." Wang Xi hurriedly explained, frowning.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head slowly, signaling that she didn't need to explain, he gently picked up Wang Xi's pretty face, and Wang Xi didn't dodge.

He gently wiped away the tears that appeared in the corners of Wang Xi's eyes and slowly approached, "Fortunately, we finally met together again."

The snorts are about to touch.

"Smack!"

Wang Xi slapped Zhao Wujiang in the face, and the force was not great:

"Hmph, do you think this girl didn't see it, and this is your conspiracy again?"

She turned to leave, her eyes red and her face flushed as she went, she wasn't ready for anything else.

Alas, wait...... Zhao Wujiang stretched out his hand, the development of the plot is not like this.

Then, he shook his head with a smile and let out a long sigh.

......

Following.

Fusang sent troops to harass again, and more troops were eyeing each other, trying to wear down the will of the Tang army.

The difference from before was that Liu Renliang directly sent troops out of the city and wiped out the Fusang squad that came to provoke and harass in one fell swoop.

This gave Fusang a signal that Datang's grain and grass were really running out, and the deputy generals couldn't stop it, and they were ready to fight to the death.

But they were extremely patient and did not take the initiative to attack again, so they could only gather troops to attack the city at dawn tomorrow, and naturally they would not be able to take the Tang army.

To provide you with the fastest update of the Great God Heavenly Little Phoenix's "Datang: My Fake Eunuch Power is Not Too Much", in order for you to view the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmark!

Chapter 157 The grain and grass are exhausted, and Fusang hopes to read for free.