Luo Jiuyi was still quite reluctant in his heart, but he also knew that what Li Wenshuo decided was definitely not something that could be changed easily, so he had to sigh and put away this pure Jun sword.

As he spoke, Li Wenshuo returned to the room where a large stove was standing, his broken teeth were slightly red, and it seemed that it was only the color of the fire.

He didn't care, took off his shirt, felt the faint smell of medicine in the scorching air, slowly closed his eyes, and drank the ice water brought in from outside, and the burning black sweat was dripping from his red skin.

......

In Chang'an City, Liu Ye held his forehead, his eyes were very red, and more than a dozen extremely powerful old eunuchs around him stood aside respectfully.

He knew in advance the route of the barbarians' march, and placed a large number of ambushes on that route, because those who gave him the same thing on the other side's marching route.

But, damn it, these barbarians have changed the route of the march.

He had considered this before, but he thought that without food, he would not be able to feed such an army by robbing villages and towns. Then, as long as it encounters a real big city, even if the combat strength of those government soldiers is low, as long as it drags on like this, it is impossible for this army to reach Chang'an.

Because halfway through, the angry vassal kings in those territories will deploy their troops. There are twelve vassal kings in the imperial court, and not all of them are waste

However, this barbarian army of tens of thousands of people was as if it were missing.

They poured into the mountains and forests, and somehow survived the past few days, one by one extremely embarrassed, the army pulled out, and as soon as they appeared, they almost destroyed the villages and towns and Zhuangzi that stood in front of them, and came to Chang'an City.

Although the villagers in those towns had been ordered to evacuate early, this unexpected situation still made him extremely angry.

Enemy soldiers approaching Chang'an City?

This is already a humiliation that has not been seen in hundreds of years, and if this war is not fought beautifully, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history for this alone.

"Your Majesty, according to Weichen, there are more than 10,000 elite soldiers in the imperial forest army in the capital, and there are nearly 80,000 skirmishers in the city with the soldiers of various prefectures and the young and strong people in the city who have been temporarily recruited, and with armor and blades. The head-to-head duel out of the city may be a little insufficient, but Chang'an City has thick walls, and it is more than enough to defend the city. ”

It was Yin Huai who said this, but Liu Ye didn't intend to listen to him, he just glanced at him coldly and said: "I know all this, if there is nothing else, you can go down first, by the way, take care of those people behind you, this is the palace, not Lingxiu Mountain." ”

Hearing this, Yin Huai didn't say anything, bowed slightly, and exited the main hall.

Liu Ye had never believed in him, he knew this, but he was bent on pursuing the Dao of Heaven and immortality, and he didn't care about these things for a long time.

He never thought that Ulan Batar would be able to capture Chang'an City, because it was impossible, and if he gave him another 100,000 cavalry, as long as the city gate was sealed, then these men on horseback could only be turned into infantry to fight.

So how could it be possible to capture Chang'an City?

Ladder?

The city wall of Chang'an City is thirty zhang high, and there is no such tall tree here to build such a ladder.

In the final analysis, Ulan Baatle's self-confidence comes from his own force, although Yin Huai can't see this young man from the grassland clearly, but he knows that all masters in the world have a weakness.

They are very confident in their own strength, sometimes a little too confident.

......

The sunset outside the city is no different from the inside of the city, the sunset of the copper basin is only half on the horizon, the color is just like the rising pale red watermelon, the reflection is reflected, on the roof of several wild shops, it is very good-looking.

Ulan Baatar stood outside the city, a mile away, just outside the range of the bows and arrows on the city walls. Looking at the towering city wall, I couldn't help frowning slightly.

If it was just an ordinary city wall, Ulan Baatar wouldn't care how tall or thick it was, it would be a big deal to lose some cultivation, and it would collapse with a punch and kill the defenders on the city wall.

But the walls of Chang'an City are different.

Ulan Baatar is a very wise person, he knows a lot of things, so he can also see that there are too many mysterious magic circles on this city wall, which are integrated with this heaven and earth, no matter how much strength he calls to fight, what he ushers in will be the counterattack of this heaven and earth.

He may not be inferior to the so-called Tianchong realm, but he is not after all, and only the Tianchong realm can suppress a heaven and earth.

Then he can only rely on the soldiers to attack the city, as long as he makes a move, he believes that there must be a master of the same level in the city to come out and drag him down, and vice versa.

He looked at the tired tribal warriors behind him, they came here because they believed in themselves, and they bowed their heads silently here at the moment, nibbling on the mountain fruits and wild vegetables in their hands, also because they believed in themselves.

He also promised them that they would capture Chang'an and plant the banner of the barbarians on the walls of this heroic city.

But before that, he had never seen Chang'an City, and when he was really in front of this black and silent beast, although he firmly believed that there was a way, he was not so confident enough.

Ling Xiushan couldn't believe it, and he never believed it.

After coming to Chang'an City, someone brought up the siege equipment, precision brackets, huge wheels, and multiple strands of tough iron wire kneaded together to make a bowstring.

The bed crossbow of the stainless steel arrow is even more powerful, and there are 300 of them.

With 5,000 thick wooden shields, countless bows and arrows, and a few siege vehicles, to his surprise, his never-before-seen ally even prepared three days' worth of rations for him.

There were only three days, because he knew that if he couldn't capture Chang'an City in three days, then it would be impossible for him to capture Chang'an City.

After all, this ally is quite reliable, and this is one of the few good news in these days.

It was also thoughtful, the ladder did not have it, and it could be nailed to the city wall with the crossbow arrows of the bed crossbow, which was even stronger than the ladder that could be destroyed at any time, but it was a greater test of the skills of the charging people.

After all, there is no protection, climbing thirty zhang high, even some masters of the Xianfeng Realm may not have the courage, but he is not too worried, under the cover of the heavy army, he is red-eyed, and this kind of thing is not martial arts, anyone can have it.

......

On a mountain road in the land of Shuzhong, countless men wearing silk soft armor and carrying round shields and straight knives lined up in two teams and walked silently.

The terrain in Shuzhong is steep, the climate is humid and hot, there are many mosquitoes, plagues and miasma, that is, the poor mountains and bad waters mentioned in the book, there are few of them that can form an army, and this army, the number is definitely more than 20,000, except for the 30,000 iron guards under Liu Feng, the king of Shu, there is no one else.

30,000 iron guards, the frontal combat power may be far inferior to the ordinary cavalry, but trekking through mountains and rivers, fighting in the wilderness, and attacking the city, but it is the elite of the elite, and it is not at all comparable to the cavalry of the barbarians who have only temporarily trained how to siege the city and fight on foot.

The leading troops in front, in addition to countless partial generals, were four tall horses, two white and two black. On the two black horses were two knights wearing full body iron armor and straight backs, one of them was extremely powerful, holding a long knife for chopping horses, and the other was carrying a soul spear, heroic and majestic.

Compared with the two of them, the one in the back is like a scribe, holding a folding fan, with a graceful demeanor, but he is slightly tired from the mountain work, and he is the descendant of Zhuge Wuhou, and the only one Zhuge Yuan left in the Jiangnan twins.

And the person in the center, the figure is also burly, under the pitch-black big is a golden five-clawed python dragon robe, there is no weapon in his hand, only holding the reins, and he is not the slightest panic when he rides in the mountains, it is the king of Shu himself.

He sent troops this time, in the name of King Qin's rescue, and also presented a holy decree to Chang'an in advance, but the holy decree of the reply had not yet set off from Chang'an, and he himself sent troops first.

He sent troops, what kind of thoughts did An, as long as Li Yang was a scholar who knew a little about the world's major affairs, he could frown and talk all day, of course, it was not a good thing.

But it's useless to just say this, at least on the surface, the Liyang court, even a few upright Yushi sacrificial wines, will not tear their faces with him.