Quzhou City, which had been washed by heavy rain, was spotless, and if it weren't for the specks of blood on the ground, it seemed that nothing had happened, quiet and harmonious.

Sure enough, just as Wang Zhili guessed, three days had passed since the vigorous siege battle, and the enemy army had not made any moves, camped ten miles away, and did not look like they wanted to continue the attack.

On the city wall, Wang Zhili stood with his hands in his hands, drank wine from time to time, silently looked at the position of the enemy army, and thought about something.

The breeze is slightly cool, and now it has entered early autumn, the heat is gradually subsiding, the leaves are beginning to turn yellow, and the sky is high and cloudy, which makes people can't help but have special emotions in their hearts.

Autumn is a very special season, with both the joy of harvest and the sadness of the end of life.

Today's world is not like this, extremely prosperous and withered, since ancient times, behind the extremely brilliant back, that wisp of dead air is breeding, and one day it will spread to the whole world.

Probably feeling a little chill, Wang Zhili took a sip of wine, tightened his clothes, and went down the city wall, Wan Er and the others were still waiting for him to discuss matters.

The city is now panicked, for fear that one day the city wall will be lost, the enemy army will attack will definitely affect the pond fish, in the troubled times, the slaughter of the city is not uncommon.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the birds are not affected by the atmosphere of this war in the slightest, and they are still fighting in the sky, crying to their heart's content, and the blue sky and white clouds are set against the background.

"It's not a way to go on like this, it's better to sit back and wait for the enemy to attack, it's better to take the initiative. "In the City Lord's Mansion, several core figures of Wan Er are sitting together, worrying about the war.

"What we need is time, when Zhao Tianlang's reinforcements arrive, the inside and the outside will be combined, and they will be able to annihilate it in one fell swoop. After listening to Wan Er's words, Fu Junqing said.

There is some truth in what the two of them said, although it is advantageous to take the initiative to attack, but if you are not careful, if you are surrounded by the enemy, I am afraid that you will very likely end up with the city ruined.

Moreover, those killing weapons and the techniques of the Mo family can only play a huge advantage in defending the city, and if they are placed in a frontal confrontation, I am afraid it will be difficult to show their might.

In fact, it is not that there is no suitable equipment, another famous car of the Mo family is one of them, placed in front of the battlefield, in which the oil is placed, and where it passes, there is a sea of fire, and the lethality is also huge.

But with their current technology, they can't control it at all, and besides, there are only two domestic cars pulled by the old man of the iron, which are of little use in the war of thousands of people.

Besides, Zhao Tianlang, after walking for four days, there is no news, and there are only two days left from the time he promised, five thousand elite soldiers in six days, not that everyone should not believe him, but if they put their hopes on the five thousand soldiers who don't know what kind of horse, they can't afford to gamble.

"It's absolutely not okay to sit back and wait, you have to attack, but you can't fight blindly. Wang Zhili said.

Now he can only take Wang Zhili's idea, at that time, Mo Zizhai's evaluation of him was heard by everyone, and he was able to get the praise of such a big person, and his ability can be imagined.

Kuang Ao on the side didn't care about the current situation at all, and leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, and he was very idle among the crowd.

Seeing Wang Zhili's wine jug, he was also a burst of wine worms, and he reached out to take it and take a few sips.

"Put it down. Wang Zhili shouted angrily, and snatched the wine jug on the table fiercely, and the force was so great that the green tendons on his hands collapsed.

This can frighten Kuang Ao, who would have thought that he would react so much, isn't it just a sip of wine, as for making such a big fire?

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, let's talk about what we should do. Of course, Wan Er couldn't watch the two of them make trouble, and said.

Kuang Ao is not easy to provoke, how could he let him scold him like this, slap the table and stand up, glaring angrily, and swords-rattling.

Wang Zhili, who was thin and weak, was not afraid of the oppression of such a master of the rivers and lakes, and looked at him coldly.

"Kuang Ao, don't mess around. Fu Junqing said that in this hall, he is the only one who can suppress Kuang Ao, and the others are probably not opponents combined.

"Hmph. Kuangao brushed his sleeves and left.

He was not very close to Wan Er and the others, and he probably stayed at that time because of the first lotus knife in Fu Junqing's hand.

He has a mysterious background, he is used to seeing the prosperity of the Central Plains, and he has some disdain for this barren land in the north, and everyone can feel that he is just living here temporarily, and it is by no means a long-term place to stay.

It's strange to say, I haven't seen Wang Zhili like this for so long, as a Confucian scholar, he has always been humble and polite, he is a gentleman, who knew that he would suddenly get so angry.

"Surprise attack. Wang Zhili regained his expression, calm and calm, as if nothing had happened just now, but he held the flask in his hand.

"What kind of surprise attack?" Wan Er asked.

"Advance and retreat quickly, not seeking to kill the enemy, just to interfere. Wang Zhili said.

"Since it's a surprise attack, there can't be too many people, but it needs to be a strong soldier in the army, otherwise I'm afraid it will be sent to death after it passes. He continued.

"The best candidates are Fu Junqing and Kuang Ao, with the two of them leading the iron-blooded battalion, it will definitely achieve miraculous results and make the enemy army unable to rest. "He's already planned everything and he's decided on who's going to be.

No one has any objections, that's the best thing to do at the moment, they need a win.

The five armies that are ten miles away are also silently planning everything now, they are by no means wine bags and rice bags, a big war is about to begin, since the enemy army has those strange utensils, then avoid them, five thousand enemies one thousand, they really don't believe that Quzhou City is like iron.

"I don't know what the king is thinking?" Zhao Tianlang, who Wan Er and the others had been thinking about day and night, was now standing in a gorgeous palace and said to the person sitting firmly on the high position.

"Zhao Junshi, it's not that the widow doesn't believe you, but you want to take away my five thousand soldiers and horses with such empty words, isn't it a little too insincere?" the man said, and the big crown on his head shook a few times.

Now the place where Zhao Tianlang is located is called Qili, which is one of the famous big cities in this barren land, covering an area of hundreds of miles, with almost 60,000 soldiers and horses, and basically no one dares to provoke except for the forces of those big countries.

The name of the person who spoke was Qi Helai, and it was the person in charge of this prayer Li, wearing a red robe of the dragon, who really regarded himself as the emperor of the soil, and dared to call himself a widow.

Even now, those princes of the split land did not have a title like me on the surface, and before the unification of the world, no one wanted to bear the name of usurpation, and this city lord was so arrogant.

"King, I promise to lend you 5,000 elite soldiers in five cities, and after the matter is completed, I will send 10,000 taels of gold to Quzhou, and pay tribute to the king every year. Zhao Tianlang said, his tone was respectful, but he was by no means humble, he was not worthy.