Before the first voice was taken, Ma Jun had to close the city gate, strictly guard it, and go down to the city to return to his house, very angry.

In this way, most of the day passed, and the twilight gradually came.

"Newspaper—"

Who knows, there are sergeants outside the house who beat the Malay newspaper.

"What?"

Seeing the sergeant's face panicked, Ma Jun, who had calmed down a little, asked in surprise.

"Back to the general, outside the city, the enemy army has reached tens of thousands, and the momentum is even better."

The sergeant bowed his head and gave a brief account of the situation outside the city.

"What?"

Ma Jun was shocked when he heard this, and got up from his seat.

"General, most of the British king has already crossed the river!"

On the side, a general said with emotion.

This is inevitable, and for Ma Jun, it is also expected. As soon as he withdrew first, the king of England attacked from two sides, with tens of thousands of sailors alone, which was the opponent of others?

"In this way, come here, quickly rush to Nanyang, report to Ning Hou, and ask him to send troops to help, if it doesn't arrive in two days, I will have to retreat to Nanyang Mansion."

Ma Jun is not too chaotic, the enemy's strength has increased suddenly, and he can't do it if he doesn't ask for help from above. But if he withdraws again, Ning Hou will definitely not be able to explain there. So whatever, he had to fight a battle or two and hold it for a few days, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to see Ning Hou's determination. If you can send troops to save you, you will bite the king for a while, and if you still don't send troops, you can only retreat to Nanyang Mansion.

"Yes!"

A sergeant answered the order and left.

"Let's go, follow me up to town!"

Ma Jun couldn't stay still, picked up the knife, and walked out.

……

In the twilight, in the four fields, the camp tents were one after another, and when I raised my eyes, I couldn't see the end.

Ma Jun's heart was a little worried.

The name of his little pony super, it seems that most of them are going to be folded here.

"Everyone obeys orders, day and night, strictly guards each gate, and no one is allowed to enter or leave without the order of this general!"

During the day, Ma Song was captured, which allowed Ma Jun to see the combat power of the British king's soldiers. He regretted his rashness a little, and if he had been more careful and humble, Masson would not have suffered such a catastrophe. As soon as Ma Song went, Ma Jun thought to himself that there were very few people under him who could fight. Now the plan depends on how strong support Ning Hou can give.

But, is there really any reinforcement?

Ma Jun couldn't be sure.

Ning Hou's subordinates can recruit only a handful of people who are accustomed to war, and even the commander-in-chief Gu Peng has surrendered to the enemy, is it enough for other people?

"The death of a strong man, why am I afraid?"

Ma Jun whispered to himself.

A kind of self-esteem and glory from the bones made Ma Jun resolute and fearless in an instant.

To be honest, this is the first time in so many years that he has been afraid of his opponent, and it is also the first time in so many years that he has been defeated and has not dared to fight easily.

Therefore, if he wants to preserve his former glory, he must also maintain his former glory.

Even if it's a meteor, it has always crossed the sky and left a brief moment of brilliance!

……

On the side of Lin Zhijing, the newly arrived army was actually Ma Rubao and Wang Liang's 20,000 soldiers and horses who crossed the river from Gucheng.

"There are two generals who have come to help, this small Xinye City is expected to be able to break it in the future!"

Lin Zhijing was overjoyed and welcomed out of the camp.

"Haha, General Lin, it's just that I waited late and missed a few big battles!"

Ma Rubao laughed loudly, and there was indeed a bit of regret in his words.

"General Lin, General Ma is chasing after him all the way, and he really just needs to fly with wings!"

Wang Liang also said with a smile.

As soon as the two of them got Gui Yunzheng's order, they sent their troops to Gucheng, arrived at Gucheng, repaired them slightly, and quickly crossed the river, who knows, they are still one step slower.

"Hehe, it's okay, this Xinye City will be left to the two generals to kill in all directions!"

Lin Zhijing is worried that there are fewer generals to fight, and with the two of Wang and Ma, isn't that just like a tiger with wings?

"Hahahaha......"

For a moment, everyone burst into laughter.