Sea to Sky City.

Evening. The western fire burned the clouds, staining half of the sky red.

Another day of siege ended.

On the city. The word "Wei" is a flag, flying in the wind, and hunting sounds. Wei Wei was wearing a light battle jacket and holding a steel knife at his waist, standing at the head of the city, his face slightly pale.

Since she was injured in the first battle, she has developed a fever. After the battle, she remained in the gate tower, not moving.

However, the morale of the soldiers and civilians in Haitian City was not affected by her absence. Inspire each other, rise up and fight the thief.

"Pure Yuan. Even if you hit your head and break the bloodstream, you don't want to attack my Haitian City with 40,000 elite soldiers. Wei Yu looked at the Mengyuan camp in front of him, which seemed to be boundless, and sneered lightly.

Immediately, the guard called his own soldiers to inspect the city wall. The corpses and wounded soldiers on the city have been transported.

But the blood stains remained. The fresh blood, intertwined with the blackened blood, looked very dazzling and exuded a pungent smell.

The people were collecting arrows and weapons scattered on the ground.

The soldiers who were not injured were standing guard and patrolling. After seeing the guard, they lowered their heads one after another to show respect.

"Captain."

"Miss Wei."

This city, without any shaking, is enough to give any famous general a headache.

Outside the city.

On the gate of the Mengyuan military camp. Chunyuan was wearing a battle jacket, standing under the banner of Jing, staring at the city in front of him for a long, long time.

"Lord Wang. Dinner is ready. A soldier walked up and said cautiously.

"Hey." Chun Yuan withdrew his gaze and let out a sigh. No matter how he attacked, no matter how fierce the Mengyuan soldiers were, they were not afraid of death. The city is like a mountain, unimpregnable.

I'm afraid that even if you defeat all the 40,000 elite soldiers, you won't be able to shake the city. And if he defeated all the soldiers of 40,000 households, what would he use to garrison Huanglong Mansion?

Sun Tzu's Art of War, he has also seen it.

Siege for the next day.

Only as a last resort will the general lead his troops to attack the city.

There was a retreat in his heart.

"Hmm." Chunyuan snorted, turned around, and surrounded by his own soldiers, got off the camp gate and returned to the Chinese army's tent.

Along the way, he saw a lot of Mengyuan soldiers, not to mention depressed, but also low morale.

Combat.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Morale will get lower and lower over time. He listened intently to the painful sounds of wounded soldiers in the tents around him.

These voices follow you and will further affect the morale of the soldiers.

Watching, listening to the situation in the battalion. In Chunyuan's heart, the thought of withdrawing troops became even stronger.

He quickly returned to his big tent and had a fairly hearty dinner. After pondering for a long time, he sighed, beckoned one of his own soldiers in, and commanded, "Give orders to all the armies." Get ready tonight and go back to Anding County tomorrow. ”

"Yes." The soldier respectfully replied and turned to go down.

"Next. What should I do? Chun Yuan shook his head, stood up and walked to the inner tent, took out a topographic map, and sat on the bed to watch.

Of the seven cities in Huanglong Mansion, one is already a nail in the year of Wu.

He also controls six cities in his hands, and has 60,000 soldiers under his command, and the establishment is barely complete. There are also Mongolian veterans, as a supplement to the city defense.

"There is no problem with the garrison of Huanglong Mansion. The key is Quang Duong Province. Chunyuan moved his gaze from Huanglong Mansion to Guangyang Mansion, and his eyes showed a look of worry.

It was a place steep in mountains, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

But their strength was too weak, only 30,000 households. but they shall control seven cities. In these cities, the vast majority of the people are Han Chinese.

People are not on their side. Once Wu Nian concentrated his forces on attacking Guangyang Mansion, it was not so easy to defend. At this moment, Chunyuan heard a sound of footsteps.

"Lord Wang. News came from Anding County. Wu Nian had already defeated Wang Zhongbi. The light army penetrated deep into Huanglong Mansion, regardless of the county seat along the way, and went straight to Anding County. The Governor sent for help. The pro-soldier reported in the outer tent.

Chunyuan's brows furrowed deeply, and he let out a soft sigh.

Wang Zhongbi, Adou who can't be helped.

"I see." Chun Yuan waved his hand and said.

Anyway, he has already decided to retire from the army, and the news doesn't make much sense.

"Yes."

The soldier answered, turned and left.

Chunyuan didn't think much about it, and after washing up, he fell asleep. Early the next morning. He ordered the camp to be opened, left Haitian City, and went back to Anding County.

On the southern wall of the city.

Wei Xiang wore a battle jacket, and together with many soldiers and militiamen, he watched the Mengyuan people leave here. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

As the general said, the fighting nation is nothing more than that.

"Athletes. Rejoice. That's what you did. You repelled the four thousand soldiers of the Mengyuan people. Wei Yu took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Oooooooo!!!oo

The soldiers and militiamen were silent for a moment, then raised their weapons and cheered loudly. It's not easy.

In just a few days, they lost many of their comrades. But it's all worth it.

General Fu Han hit the Huanglong Mansion, and Miss Wei returned to Haitian City. We have also seen with our own eyes that the Mengyuan people are not invincible.

It's a credit to all of us.

Everything is worth it.

The sound of cheering and cheering spread throughout the city. Soon, the men, women, and children in Haitian City knew the news.

They took to the streets together as if it was a festival to celebrate the event.

It's really, it's amazing.

The general is mighty.

The captain is mighty.

Yan Han is mighty.

In front of the city gate tower. Listening to this enthusiastic cheer, the smile on Wei Xiang's face became even more sufficient. But she soon felt a wave of discomfort and her mind went dizzy. Her face turned pale, her knees went limp, and then she fell to the left, her eyes closed involuntarily.

"Captain."

"Miss Wei. What's wrong with you. ”

"Captain."

Before he lost consciousness, he heard a panicked voice.

"It is inevitable that the general will die before the battle. I've bled too much over the years, so I've hurt my vitality? Wei Xiang said secretly in his heart.

"But fortunately. It was after Chunyuan retired that I couldn't do it. If only he hadn't withdrawn and I had fainted. That's bad. ”

Wei Xiang was not afraid, but thought with relief, and then fell into a coma.

..............

"Da Da Da !!!"

The 10,000 soldiers led by Chunyuan quickly went in the direction of Anding County. Although they failed to capture Haitian City, the establishment was barely complete.

There is no need to fight hard stubble like Haitian City, and the morale of the soldiers has visibly improved.

The army is well organized and mighty.

"Gold" under the banner. Chunyuan sat on a horse, wearing a light battle jacket, and moved forward with the team.

Suddenly, a fast horse appeared in front of him, coming in the opposite direction. He was then stopped by his own soldiers. Chunyuan looked up, and the soldiers turned back, and bent down with a strange face: "Lord Wang." Cheng Lian tied up the Governor. ”