Vol 3 Chapter 150: Siege

At first glance, Wei Yuan gave him the right to choose one of the two. In fact, he didn't have the choice. He couldn't return to Qianlongcheng.
Xu Pingfeng's thinking was very clear. Compared with Yunzhou's elite troops, Qianlong City would be gone when it was gone. It was a pity, but the elite troops were the most important.
After making a choice, after abandoning Qianlong City, there are two roads before you. First, protect the Yunzhou Army from retreating to Yongzhou or Qingzhou, turn active to passive, and let Dafeng come to attack the city, and the Yunzhou Army will defend. city.
The advantage of this strategy is that Dafeng, who has suffered heavy losses today, mostly has no troops to retake Yongzhou and Qingzhou. They will choose to rest and fight again after the autumn harvest.
But in terms of extraordinary combat power, Yunzhou has fallen into the predicament before Dafeng and will undoubtedly lose.
In addition, whether Jialuoshu and Baidi, who are in the northern border, can retreat with their whole body under the siege of the extraordinary powerhouse of Dafeng at this time is not yet known.
If Jialuoshu and Baidi were defeated at this moment, then retreating to Qingzhou would just wait for death.
Second, he desperately captured the capital and supported Ji Xuan to become the emperor. He took advantage of the trend and forcibly attacked the Tianming Master.
At present, he has only refined Yunzhou, Qingzhou, and Yongzhou Qiyun, and the three states Qiyun cannot become a destiny master.
If you add Dafeng Kyoto, capture the capital, behead the female emperor, and support Ji Xuan to ascend the throne, he will have a chance to attack the Tianming Master. .
If the Destiny Master who refines the entire Central Plains is regarded as the pinnacle of the first rank, then it is probably the initial stage of forcibly attacking the Destiny Master himself.
In fact, there is no choice, he can only give it a go, and there is no retreat.
As the drum sounded, Xu Pingfeng closed his palms and slammed them apart, pulling out small palm-sized flags. The flags were black, white, red, blue, and yellow.
He has been preparing for this siege for twenty years, and every detail has been taken into consideration. How could he miss the defensive formation of the capital?
These small flags depict different formations, and each flag symbolizes a flaw in the city defense formation.
"Ding Ding......"
Two small flags shot out, and the tail of the flagpole of the small flag was sharp and easily embedded into the city wall.
Click! Corresponding city walls were cracked, and the cracks spread like cobwebs.
The protective array covering the head of the city was instantly weak.
Hum!
In the space beside Xu Pingfeng, a majestic sword air that distorted the air rushed out, and quickly chopped him into two sections with lightning.
The figure in white appeared like a dream bubble, appearing more than a dozen feet away, and once again flung out two small flags.
Tuk tuk!
In the sound of steel nails penetrating the wall, small flags were embedded in the bricks of the city wall, creating cracks in the wall and destroying the formation in the corresponding area.
The sword intent that killed everything couldn't catch up with the white warlock who could teleport freely. He immediately changed his strategy and slashed towards the black and overwhelming Yunzhou army.
"Humph!"
There was a cold snort in Xu Pingfeng's nose.
Kouyang Prefecture bullied the Yunzhou Army and did not have a large formation to guard it. Under normal circumstances, the extraordinary and powerful are relatively restrained, rarely attack ordinary soldiers, and the loss of both sides is not good for anyone.
Unless the end of the road is reached and one party has to finish playing, this will kill the ordinary soldiers desperately.
Until the last moment, everyone thinks they can win, so they don't want to use this kind of lose-lose style of play.
And now, the capital is protected by a large city defense formation, and before the formation is broken, it is invincible. Looking back at the Yunzhou Army, there was nothing bare.
This allowed Kouyangzhou to not reach the end of the road, but had the confidence to play "both losers".
Xu Pingfeng resolutely gave up breaking the formation, teleported back to the Yunzhou army formation, blocking the front of the sword, with one hand stretched out, palms facing outwards, propped up a gray earth defense array, when the sword smashed the heavy formation, Raise the other hand and wipe it lightly.
The terrible sword air that distorted the air, as if it had lost its support, slowly "extinguished".
At that moment, Xu Pingfeng shielded the "sword qi" and made Kou Yangzhou forget for a moment that he had used the sword intent, and the sword qi had no substance and was the cohesion of the master's will. When Kou Yangzhou forgot it, it was naturally unable to maintain it.
Under the audience in the large court, the shielding technique of heaven will immediately fail as soon as it takes effect, but the shielding at this moment is sufficient for the intangible sword intent.
After dissolving the second-rank martial artist's sword intent, Xu Pingfeng flicked his fingers repeatedly, causing the small flags to shoot out and disappear one after another. The next second, they appeared on the wall, nailed into the wall, and cracked the formation of the corresponding area.
He played teleportation tricks.
Only knowing how the brute force destroying the vulgar swordsman could prevent him from cracking the formation.
In the voice of "Tuk Tuk Tuk Tuk", the formation that enveloped the capital was no longer able to continue and collapsed.
Xu Pingfeng appeared high in the sky, putting his thumbs and index fingers together to incorporate the city wall below.
The twelve flame circle arrays are stacked on top of each other, and the power of the fire spirits gathers madly.
Hum!
The air wave shook, and the dazzling pillar of fire soared into the sky, seeming to burn the big servants at the head of the city to ashes.
Sun Xuanji held up twelve gray circle formations with his hands up to the sky. The city head under his feet quickly became deserted, and a wave of earth rushed up against the sky, and the fire pillar that just happened to hit the sky.
Turk fire!
The second and third disciples of Sitianjian took the lead in completing a confrontation.
Boom boom boom!
With drums meditating, the Yunzhou Army carried the siege equipment and launched a charge. Fang Fu approached the city wall and suddenly launched a murderous intent. The explosion sounded endlessly. The soldiers in the rush did not understand what was happening, and their bodies were torn apart by the explosion.
The soldiers on the side were lucky enough to not die, and they were also contaminated by the white phosphorus splashed by the underground explosion, and suddenly the flames were raging, how could they not be extinguished, they were burned into skeletons alive.
Song Qing's mines dealt a terrible blow to the siege soldiers.
............
Yunzhou, Qianlong City.
Blood-stained red armor, Nangong Qianrou stood on the top of the mountain with a sword in his arms, overlooking the city where the smoke was lit up. He was feminine in temperament, and he was rarer and more iron-blooded and heroic.
There were fleeing figures everywhere, and the people screamed and scrambled. Yesterday they had the dreams of the nobles of the capital.
Today he was slaughtered and died tragically at the cutting edge of the enemy.
The five thousand soldiers in Qianlong City were led by masters in the city. After half an hour to the fierce battle, they were gradually lost and turned into street fighting.
By this time, the main force had been annihilated by Dafeng's heavy armor, and only a few remnants were using the terrain to fight back.
Behind Nangong Qianrou are Hengchen's corpses, all dressed in glamorous clothes. They are the royal family of the same line five hundred years ago. After five hundred years of multiplication, this line of population is extremely large, just in the hilltop compound. , There are hundreds of Ji clan.
He didn't want to stay alive, and gave the order to kill without mercy.
This is the dignity that Nangong Qianrou left for the royal family, otherwise, the man will not say it, these delicate golden branches and jade leaves will not escape the end of playthings.
The soldiers stayed in the deserted military town for five months. They were all hungry and thirsty, and they all felt refreshed when they saw a sow.
At this time, a blood-stained armored general rushed out of the yard, came behind Nangong Qianrou, and said with a fist:
"Nangong Jinluo, the brothers found two female relatives in the basement."
Nangong Qianrou said lightly:
"Kill it, why report it."
The general looked strange and said:
"She, she calls herself Xu Yinluo's biological mother."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Qianrou raised her eyebrows. He already knew Xu Qi'an's life experience from Huaiqing's chief guard.
After Xu Pingfeng officially stepped onto the stage, the court officials remembered this person, and of course they also knew about his relationship with Xu Qi'an.
This matter is not a secret in the high ranks of the officialdom, but out of the same tacit understanding, the public blocked the news and forbid anyone to spread the relationship between Xu Qi'an and Xu Pingfeng.
Of course, Zhu Gong was not trying to hide the ugliness of the Xu family, but Xu Qi'an's prestige was too important to the court to tolerate any taint.
The chief guard, as a close minister of the emperor, belonged to the ranks of high-ranking officials, and told Nangong Qianrou about everything on 15th and 10th that night.
When Nangong Qianrou learned of Xu Qi'an's identity, she was gloating at the misfortune, and at the same time she felt that this kid was so pitiful.
"killed!"
He gave the order coldly.
Parents who are inferior to pigs and dogs, what is the use of keeping them.
"Yes!"
The general clasped his fists and stepped back. Just after two steps, Nangong Qianrou called him again and changed her words:
"Bring her here."
After thinking about it carefully, Nangong Qianrou felt that this kind of thing was not good enough for her to take care of her, she might as well take it back to Xu Qi'an for her own disposal, and gain a wave of favor.
Not long after, two soldiers escorted the two women over, Nangong Qianrou automatically ignored the maid, and looked at the good-looking and temperament woman. She looked calm, without panic or fear.
The steps are light during walking, and he obviously has a not-weak cultivation base.
Of course, this is not weak, compared to ordinary people.
"Are you Xu Qi'an's biological mother?" Nangong Qianrou asked coldly.
The woman in Huafu looked around and asked:
"Where is my baby."
Her voice was gentle and gentle, showing that the lady was neither humble nor overbearing, and calm and steady.
The maidservant was trembling, her face pale.
"So anxious to find death?" Nangong Qianrou smiled.
He thought that this woman saw the catastrophe imminent, so she wanted to find Xu Qi'an to play the family card and try to survive the disaster.
But according to Nan Gong Qianrou's understanding of Xu Qi'an, that kid is not cruel, but he is also a decisive man. This card that blood is thicker than water is mostly useless.
The woman's eyes were dim, she took a breath, and then asked:
"What's the situation in the Central Plains? Xu Pingfeng lost?"
Nangong Qianrou said lightly:
"I don't know if he loses or not, but you are dead. When you decided to treat him as an abandoned son, did you ever think that there will be today?"
The woman smiled bitterly:
"The eldest brother and the clansmen have regretted their intestines. As for Xu Pingfeng, as far as I know him, he has all his heart to kill me."
Nangong Qianrou looked at her:
"kill you?"
The woman stopped talking.
At this moment, a figure jumped up from the foot of the mountain and slammed into Nangong Qianrou's side with a bang. It was Yang Yan carrying a silver gun.
Yang Yan, whose expression was as cold as a sculpture, glanced at the body behind Nangong Qianrou, then looked at the beautiful woman, and finally looked at Nangong Qianrou.
The two had worked together with Wei Yuan for many years and had a tacit understanding. Nangong Qianrou understood the expression in his eyes and said:
"City Lord Qianlong has not been found, most of them are in Baidi City. Since Xu Pingfeng has not returned yet, he has given up Yunzhou. After we have cleaned up the people here, we will go to Baidi City."
After reaching the top of the mountain, Nangong Qianrou only captured a group of royal family members, but did not find the city lord who became the emperor.
Not too disappointed, it would be strange if the other party didn't have life-saving means like sending jade symbols in his hands.
Yang Yan nodded lightly:
"Don't worry about him."
In the decapitation task, not only the city master, but also the base camp of the rebels must be eliminated.
After the base camp is leveled, the city lord will not be able to become a climate even if he is alive.
Yang Yan said:
"Kill all the masters and soldiers in the city, then disperse the people and set the city on fire."
When Nangong Qianrou nodded, he looked at the beautiful woman again:
"Why didn't this woman kill."
"She is Xu Qi'an's biological mother." Nangong Qianrou explained.
Yang Yan was in a daze.
...........
"Boom boom!"
Fire blasts spewed flames, bowstrings thundered, and projectiles and arrows harvested waves of enemy forces trying to charge.
On the streets of the outer city, sandbags and debris were piled into fortifications, blocking the charge of the cavalry. Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng led the guards, as well as fifty guards, hiding behind the fortifications.
The corpses of the people in the outer city and the enemy army were displayed horizontally in the front.
They have repelled the third wave of offense, and the arrows and projectiles are about to be exhausted.
Zhu Guangxiao leaned to Song Tingfeng, and said solemnly:
"There are almost no arrows and projectiles, at most one more wave, and then we will have to fight this group of rebels."
"What kind of fate, what fate?" Song Tingfeng turned his head and slobbed his face, cursing:
"Pig brain, like your style of play, ten lives are not enough. The arrows and projectiles are gone, of course it is a retreat. Wei Gong has set up nine lines of defense in the outer city. Let's fight and retreat."
The city wall is only the first line of defense. Behind the city wall is the outer city, and behind the outer city is the inner city wall. Even if the rebels hit the inner city, they have to face the imperial city, which is more closely guarded.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao were in charge of the second line of defense in the south of the outer city. There are four gates in the capital. At present, only the south of the city has fallen, and the rebels have swarmed in.
Just... Very unlucky!
Although Song Tingfeng had never read military books, he was clever, and he did not panic when the gates were lost. The capital had sufficient strategic depth, and the line of defense was one after another, and he could completely fight the war of attrition with the Yunzhou Army.
He sneered at Zhu Guangxiao's solid-eyed play that people like Zhu Guangxiao were in the tower and the tower broke.
On the battlefield, the most important thing is not to kill the enemy, but to survive.
............
Royal palace.
In the underground palace of Xiyuan, the concubines of the harem and the families of officials are placed in this refuge.
This place is six feet deep from the ground and is equipped with a magical device that shields the breath. Even if it is a high-rank warlock, it is difficult to observe the anomaly in this place in a short period of time.
The aunt, like the other female relatives, was scared like a quail, her face was pale, and her beautiful face was full of fear and anxiety.
Xu Lingyue silently accompanied her mother, holding her hand to comfort:
"Mother, don't be afraid, we will be fine."
My aunt has never experienced wind and rain, she is just an ordinary woman, how can she not be afraid?
"The rebels have all come to the capital, maybe they will immediately enter the palace." The aunt became more and more frightened as she thought about it.
Mu Nanzhi waved his hand:
"Didn't Wei Yuan survive? With him, he won't lose in the war."
She looked calm and said:
"Furthermore, the masters in the capital are like clouds and big. It is not easy for the rebels to hit the palace. Well, even if we are in danger, half of them are from Xu Pingfeng."
The aunt said in her heart, that dog is the most ruthless thing, and kills relatives. It seems that I am dead today.
"Where is Ning Yan? Is Ning Yan in the capital?" The aunt grabbed her daughter's hand and said:
"My mother won't be afraid when Ning Yan comes."
The concubines and officials' family members nearby, their eyes lightened slightly, and their hearts were much settled for no reason.
In their deep boudoirs, they were used to Xu Qi'an's legend, that was a figure who wiped out the 300,000 army of the Witch God Sect with one sword.
It is the first powerhouse of Dafeng, the pillar of the town and country.
With him, no matter how fierce the rebels are, they will be wiped out sooner or later.
From the tall building, Huaiqing, dressed in a dragon robe, looked far away and vaguely saw Kou Yangzhou and Xu Pingfeng chasing and fighting fiercely in the air. The jade charm in her hand was not loose for a moment.
In her position, she could not hear the artillery fire outside the city, but she knew that fierce fighting was taking place there.
Wei Gong said that the Yunzhou rebels were all in one go, and then they declined and exhausted.
When the rebels entered the city, it was when Dafeng closed the door and beat the dog. It's just that it will pay a very heavy price.
Huaiqing turned sideways and looked towards the north.
Today is the last day of the Battle of the Tribulation, and she is waiting for Xu Qi'an.
Dafeng's success or failure is up to him.
..........
The rebels have not been able to penetrate the inner city for the time being, and even the outer city, only the southern city was lost.
The Twelve Guards in the capital, the Forbidden Army, and the Guardians are engaged in street fighting and guerrilla warfare with the rebels, and the winners and losers cannot be distinguished in a short time.
But panic spread among the people.
They can't see the situation clearly, and they don't understand strategic analysis. The most intuitive feeling is that the rebels have attacked the capital, and listening to the rumbling of artillery, they may have already entered the city~EbookFREE.me~ so I found that the market The people fell into panic.
In the 600 years since the founding of Dafeng, there has never been a disaster with swordsmen in the capital except for the one on the side of Emperor Wu Zongqing.
In fact, most people don't even know the history of Emperor Wu Zongqing, even if they know it, it is a past few hundred years ago.
They were born in Beijing and old in Beijing. The most dangerous battle in the mind is the battle of Shanhaiguan. Dafeng also won.
Therefore, the people in the capital are proud. The more proud, the more intense the panic caused when their confidence is shattered.
A few days ago, the imperial court ordered the defense and the entire capital was in a state of preparation for war. They began to worry. Depending on the posture, the Yunzhou rebels are likely to enter the capital.
As expected, it really came.
The streets in the inner city were empty, and a line of soldiers patrolled the streets to guard the streets and took curfew measures. No people were allowed to leave their homes without authorization.
This ban has effectively put an end to riots caused by panic among the people.
It is impossible for all the soldiers in the capital to be put on the front lines. Some of them must remain to maintain order.
These two or three million people are left unattended, and if they riot, the damage and impact will be much more serious than the rebels.
"The rebels are really going to fight over."
"I now suspect that the Xunzhou City victory was a lie, and Xu Yinluo didn't beat Yunzhou at all."
"Yes, if he wins, how can the rebels hit the capital?"
"How to do how to do?"
"Father, don't be afraid, Xu Yinluo will beat the enemy back."
"Silly boy, alas!"
Every household closed the door to discuss, and was frightened.
He wanted the court to end the war as soon as possible, and secretly cursed the court for being incompetent.
On the contrary, the child is very pure, thinking that Xu Yinluo will drive out the enemy, and is full of confidence.
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