Immediately afterwards, Grandpa Tai's laughter became louder and louder, and even the Zhenbei soldiers in front of him frequently turned back to see what was happening in the rear, which could make the overseer laugh like this.

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Mao Dingsheng came to Qingling City in person, and finally saw the situation in front of the West City Gate clearly.

The city gate was indeed broken, but at this moment there was a huge stone wall standing behind the city gate, blocking the door hole tightly, and the brown army outside could not even get into it alone.

Looking at this piece of solid rock up close, the surface is smooth, with a few round holes occasionally, and it is obvious that it has been artificially cut.

With it blocking the gate, the defenders of Qingling City were much more calm, hiding behind the battlements of the city gate and releasing arrows below, quickly harvesting human lives.

The Brown Army attacked the city under the rain of arrows, and it was very hard.

Fortunately, although this boulder is strong, it is not a diamond after all. The Brown Army took the explosives and stuck them to the stone wall and detonated them, and the rumbling sound was incessant.

Cracks soon bloomed in the stone wall, visible to the human eye.

Mao Dingsheng cheered up and commanded the army to attack.

At this time, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and He Xiaoyuan rode his horse to his side, holding the reins and said, "That's the broken dragon stone taken from the royal tomb." ”

Mao Dingsheng was slightly surprised: "What?"

"Han Zhao traveled with his master when he was a teenager and went to the royal tomb to explore. The broken dragon stone used in the first tomb was refined by the tomb owner as a magic weapon, and the strength was very rare, so he collected it. He Xiaoyuan said leisurely, "I didn't expect it to be used here." “

Mao Dingsheng snorted: "No matter how strong it is, it is not the opponent of my army." “

The cracks on the dragon stone are rapidly expanding at a rate that anyone can observe. A few more attacks, a few more bombs, and this gable should fall?

After all, it is a magic weapon for guarding the tomb, and it was designed from the beginning only to deal with tomb robbers, not for offensive and defensive weapons on the battlefield. After so many times, it will not fall apart, which already shows that its quality is really good.

He Xiaoyuan didn't answer, and said instead: "There is something strange. Why did Han Zhao open the West City Gate and lure the Brown Army in? Even if there was a Broken Dragon Stone, it was too risky, once the stone wall collapsed, he would have to face the attack of the Brown Army. “

She paused: "Now the Zhenbei Army is coming from the northwest side, and reinforcements are close at hand. Han Zhao just needs to stick to the city and wait for the internal and external attacks with his large army, why do you have to take such a risk? I, I know him, this person will not do useless things. “

Mao Dingsheng was silent. At such a fever pitch of war, does it still make sense to think about this?

"Unless—" He Xiaoyuan muttered, "unless Qingling City is already in a bad situation, so bad that he can't survive without scheming or taking risks." Hmm!" Speaking of this, her eyes lit up, "He used this method to attract the attention of the Brown Army to the West City Gate, relax the attack on other places, and avoid the real hidden dangers of Qingling City being exposed!"

Mao Dingsheng understood: "You mean, Qingling City has a weakness now?"

"Yes!" He Xiaoyuan was categorical, "Marshal Mao divided his troops to try other city gates and city walls, and there must be an accident!"

There was one thing she didn't say. When Han Zhao studied the art of war with Li Helin, he liked to attack the east and the west, especially if he had shortcomings in his hands, the attack on the surface must be more and more vigorous, so as to cover up the weakness underneath.

After so many years, Han Zhao's routine has become deeper and deeper, and this time it is most likely to disguise a weakness to cover up the real flaw.

Mao Dingsheng hesitated.

The Broken Dragon Stone is no longer monolithic, and it will soon be torn apart with the efforts of the Brown Army, which is a very certain fact, and He Xiaokite's inference sounded very reasonable, which made him feel excited, but in the end it was just an inference, and there was no evidence to support it.

In order to intercept the Zhenbei army, he had already allocated 20,000 people from Qingling City to the northeast side, and the attacking force here was greatly weakened. If he divides his forces to attack the other gates, the attack of the Brown Army will be diluted again.

In this battle, the Brown Army has already taken on too much pressure, should he take this risk again?

What if He Xiaoyuan is wrong?

The Brown Army missed the most precious opportunity to siege the city, and when the large forces of the Zhenbei Army arrived, the battle basically ended in defeat for the Brown Army.

Mao Dingsheng clenched his fists tightly, thought about it, and finally shook his head and rejected her: "No, the Broken Dragon Stone is about to be broken, and there is no need to take any more risks at this time." “

He Xiaoyuan couldn't help but get angry: "Han Zhao just calculated that you would make this thought! This broken dragon stone is so strong, if you want to break it completely, it will take at least an hour!"

But Mao had already made up his mind to win, and he refused to listen to it.

He Xiaoyuan let out a long breath and said in a low voice: "Follow Marshal Mao." He turned his horse and galloped off into the distance.

She was disappointed.

This is the trap that Han Zhaoxia gave to the Brown Army. At such a critical juncture, Mao Dingsheng couldn't make the right choice, and the battle was already lost.

She knew that in fact, it was no wonder that Mao was victorious, the success or failure of the entire battle, including the Brown Army uprising, was on his shoulders alone, and he had to be cautious.

But this man has more courage than he decides.

He Xiaoyuan shook his head secretly, it seems that the strength of the brown army is here, and there is no need for you to cooperate with them anymore.

Han Zhao is so powerful, it's a pity, it's a pity. If only he didn't stand against her, if only he hadn't been her enemy.

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Yan Saburo didn't dare to go too far from his target, Tai Gonggong, so he fell behind the rear of the Zhenbei Army.

By the time he also arrived at Qingling City, the place would have been turned upside down.

The men and horses of the three parties—the Brown Army, the defenders of Qingling City, and the newly joined Zhenbei Army—slaughtered here, and the battlefield had turned into a pot of porridge and a piece of rot.

Compared with when he left, the number of participants in the battle increased greatly, and at least more than 100,000 people crowded in front of the small Qingling City.

This battle has been escalated into a general battle.

Chitose's voice sounded in his ears, "It seems that Mao Dingsheng is going to change his name to Mao Ding this time." ”

The army sent by Mao Dingsheng failed to intercept the Zhenbei army, and the latter attacked smoothly, and the defenders in the city also rushed out to meet the battle. Then the brown army that originally attacked Qingling City turned into rats in the bellows, and they were angry at both ends.

No army can fight bravely when it is attacked on its belly, and the Brown Army is certainly no exception.

So Chitose foresees only one result:

The Brown Army is lost.

"The big war won't last long, you follow Tai's father-in-law, don't fall outside the city. ”

Yan Saburo slightly bowed his head. He had already changed into the clothes of the Zhenbei Army, and not far behind Gonggong Tai, and went to the east gate of Qingling City.

Fighting for life and death is a matter of soldiers, and Father-in-law Tai is in a hurry to enter the city, so that he can be his supervisor on the city gate tower.

The situation here of the Brown Army was unfortunately said by He Xiaoyuan, the broken dragon stone of the west gate of Qingling City was broken but not broken, and it was cracked everywhere, and it was about to die in the blink of an eye, in fact, no matter how the Brown Army attacked, it did not collapse.

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