It was getting late, and the fighting under the walls continued.

Qingluo frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Are you really no longer trying to think of a way? If we continue like this, we will soon be unable to bear it."

Even if Xiliang's morale was greatly boosted, that unexpected tactic had already broken through Beixuan's most difficult cavalry, but even so, it was difficult for Xiliang's current soldiers and horses to resist Beixuan's army.

Moreover, now, not only Xiliang is broken, but also Beixuan.

Once it is retreated, I don't know how long it will take to make up for the loss of grain and grass along the way.

Moreover, because of Ning Fengxu's previous empty city plan, there were very few supplies that Bei Xuan could scavenge along the way.

Their grain and grass itself could not last long, so this battle was the same for them, only to win, not to lose.

If you are defeated and want to make a comeback, it will not be possible to achieve it in just a few years.

Qingjun also frowned, it wasn't that she didn't want to find a way, it was that she couldn't continue to interfere.

She used the power of the people's faith to create illusions that the people and soldiers believed that the true gods and spirits were already exploiting loopholes. If she continues to meddle now, what difference will it be from her hurting the innocent?

If she relied on her current ability to surpass ordinary people, and used this power to deal with ordinary people, what was the difference between it and Qi Mingyue and Changming Dao Chang at the beginning? It's all hurtful.

So what the outcome of today's battle is, she has no way of knowing.

"I see." Qingqi muttered softly.

Just now, the eldest princess of Xiangyang came to her side and begged her for a favor, knowing that she had strange powers, so she asked her if there was any way to spread her voice, so she gave her the red leaves.

"This palace Chu Xuan, life and death with Xiliang!"

She guessed that the Four Spirits Continent was blessed by the Four Spirits, and might be able to point them in the direction of the future.

"What?" Qingluo was puzzled.

"Long live the eldest princess!"

"Long live the eldest princess, long live long live!"

As an outsider, she can't change anything, and there is no way to break the game.

She didn't know what to do anymore.

Just now, after Mo Xuanling's army began to counterattack, Xiliang had begun to show weakness, and if this weakness continued, the momentum she had condensed before would inevitably dissipate soon.

It's just that she never expected that the eldest princess of Xiangyang would be able to resolutely rush into the battlefield at such a moment and live and die with the soldiers.

"Si Lingzhou has already chosen its future master, but I didn't expect it to be the eldest princess of Xiangyang." Qingqi was really a little surprised, when His Majesty handed over the government affairs to the eldest princess of Xiangyang, she thought that it was just because of the eldest princess of Xiangyang's own outstanding ability to stabilize the situation.

But no matter how to point it out, she didn't have any clues. No matter how good she was calculated before, but on the battlefield, the situation is also changing rapidly, especially Mo Xuanling is also a respectable opponent, if he doesn't have enough strength, he won't be able to get to where he is today.

It is true that she has taken advantage of the piety of the people and attracted the power of faith, but she has no idea how to use it.

At that moment, Qing Qi was slightly stunned, raised her head, and clearly saw that the pure golden power of faith in the sky descended from the sky and poured into the body of the eldest princess of Xiangyang, and the rich golden light wrapped her, as if she was a god.

The shouts surged like a sea of mountains, "Life and death with Xiliang!"

"For the sake of our relatives, for the sake of the thousands of people in Xiliang behind this wall, we can't let us take a step, even if we reach the last soldier!"

The current war is about the opposing positions of the two sides, not the heinous crimes they have committed.

What she didn't expect was that from about that time, His Majesty would be betting on today.

The eldest princess of Xiangyang tightened the reins, carried a spear, and resolutely rushed into the enemy.

She can't do it, and she can't do that.

She couldn't meddle in the battle, so just now, she really had no way at all.

Qingqi sighed softly.

"The eldest princess Chitose!"

The next moment, I saw a woman wearing silver armor and a red cloak, holding a spear, leaping down from the high tower, landing on a black and red horse, shouting,

"The soldiers of Xiliang, your relatives, are behind this wall, if you can't defend this wall today, all of us will be buried here."

At this moment, a man came over, leaned into the ear of the green tree, whispered two words, and the green tree handed her a red leaf.

This battle has been fought for so many days, and everyone knows that the person in charge of the capital is now the eldest princess of Xiangyang, and she stood up at this time regardless of life and death, and that deterrent power is not much worse than seeing the gods appear.

And from the moment she rushed into the enemy army in such a decisive way, she had already put her life and death on the line, and chose to advance and retreat with her home, her country, and her soldiers.

She chose her people, and her people chose her.

Be duty-bound not to turn back.