: 137. Retreat

Chapter name
137. %&"; retreat
The black army emerged from the end of the street like a tidal wave, and quickly rushed to the streets and the people killed by the gates. The gates that collapsed just a quarter of an hour were quickly shut down again. The Xiling soldiers who rushed into the rivers and rivers in order to the military power were horrified and found that they became the shackles and trapped beasts. The soldiers in black were rushing to the places they needed. The walls of the Xiling soldiers were already full of black people, and the smashing began.
In the distance, Zhennan Wang looked at the black soldier who suddenly appeared on the wall, his face changed greatly. Then I saw a flamboyant figure of red appearing on the wall, and I was invincible.
"Wang Ye, that is Feng Zhiyao. The Chu Jing people called Feng Sangongzi, the richest man of Chu Jing, who was expelled from his home since he was a child. He was followed by the ink repairing battlefield in his teens. My cronies. He appeared here, and it must have been the reinforcements of the Mohist Army." Zhennan Wang’s face was gloomy and Shen Sheng:
Continue to attack!

The drums shook the sky, the gray figure and the black figure smashed into one. However, the gates of Jiangxia have never been pushed away. When countless black archers appeared on the wall, and the arrow hit the people under the wall like a shower, a slender figure walked into the wall calmly. Standing next to her is Nanhou Muyang and Zhuo Jing. It is obviously a stormy day in the sky, but the snow-white robes are unexpectedly not contaminated with blood. The immortality of pure white gives people an inexplicable cold and chill.
Ye Li stood on the wall of the city, far away from the enemy of the Xiling Grand Army, behind the enemy, even if they could not see the other person's face, they could still detect the majestic momentum and the anger exposed. Her lips sneered a little and sneered, and the cold voice commanded: "The Xiling soldiers who entered Jiangxia City did not stay. The bodies were thrown out of the city!"
Zhuo Jing nodded. "Subordinates obey."
Ye Zi looked back and showed a provocative smile to somewhere in the distance.
"Is that the king?" asked Zhennan Wang Shensheng.
The woman who was next to him would look at the white-looking woman on the head of the city, hesitating and said: "It seems to be a king." In fact, there are not many people who have seen the king, but this time A woman who can appear on the upper floor of the Jiangxia City with the Mo Jiajun should be a king. Zhennan Wang watched for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter and said: "Good! Interesting... Will the king be awkward? It is said that the Dongchu woman is weak, but this is the king, but it is also my Xiling noble woman. %& "It's no wonder that Princess Lingyun could be scared at first." "The generals around him have a stiff smile on their faces. I don't know if the Zhennan King's praise to the King of the Kings should be reconciled. Now, this King of the Kings has destroyed their plans to take Jiangxia today. And before. The soldiers who rushed into the city of Jiangxia are afraid that they are already fierce. Therefore, their strength in the small town of Jiangxia has exceeded the total of all the lost forces during this period. This is the morale of the Xiling army. Undoubtedly a heavy blow.
"Wang Ye, the soldiers who rushed into the city..."
Wang Nanwang waved his hand and shook his head: "It’s late, try to attack the city! Live to catch the king and reward thousands of families!"
"Yes."
Near the evening, Xiling finally received gold. It is unwise to continue such an uninterrupted attack without knowing how many reinforcements the Mohist army has. If the strengths of the two armies are almost the same, then the final is likely to be both. And after all, it is Dongchu native, and Dongchu can always supplement the source and grain at any time. And after they harvested significantly lower than expected in Xinyang, they must be cautious, otherwise they will only make themselves inferior. Watching the Xiling army retreat with the horn of Mingjin, the people on the wall were relieved. The remaining soldiers of the original Jiangxia City could not help but cheer.
Lantern wore a half-dry blood coat and a lot of scars and walked to the front of Ye Li. "At the end, Jiang Xia will see Wang Hao in Yuan Zhen!"
Ye Li quickly reached out and refused to let him down. Shen Sheng said: "The old general has worked hard. It was late, and the general was affected."
Yuan Zhen’s look is moving, and the eyes can’t help but flash the suspicious water. He said:
The end will not dare, and the end will be incompetent to let Jiang Xia fall into the hands of Xiling, and dare not complain.
Ye Liu faintly smiled: "The situation is forced, not the generals. We don't have to go through these things again. The generals will take the rest and rest for a rest. Jiang Xia will be handed over to us for a while." Yuan Zhen nodded heavily. Feng Zhiyao stood behind Ye Li and smiled: "The generals of the Yuan are relieved that Feng San will never let the Xiling people cross the river and the summer."
Yuan Zhen is also welcome, he said: "So you will be a hard-working general."
After re-arranging the city defense, Ye Li took the person and turned to the tower. Just walking down the tower, I saw that cold Qing Yu stood with the sword standing under the city. After thinking about it, Ye Liu still stepped forward and asked: "Cold general, can you be okay?" Cold Qingyu looked up at Ye Liu, and smiled faintly: "There is nothing wrong with the defeated army?" Ye Li gently raised his eyebrows and said: "Winning and defeating is a common practice of the military. Not all of them are cold generals. The generals take care of themselves." Cold Qing Yu bowed for a while, and then said: "Thank you, Wang Hao."
Looking at the leaves to leave, Leng Qingyu looked at the long sword in his hand and inserted it into the sheath. It may be true that Ding Wangxi said that this failure was not his own, but now he can only bear the responsibility of failure. Fortunately, Jiang Xia is still there, and the Mo Jiajun has arrived.
"Cold General." Cold Qingyu turned and walked, and the voice of Nanhou came from behind.
Nanhou stood on the side of the street and was tired compared to the obvious old man who met last time. This war has just begun, and many of them seem to be ten years old. Nanhou looked at the cold Qingyu for a long time, only then asked: "Cold general, I don't know... can there be news of dogs?"
Cold Qing Yu said: "The enemy attacked that day, Shizi brought a team of people to attract the attention of the enemy... The whole army was destroyed... Hou Ye, sorry..."
"Benhou knows." The faint light of Nanhou's eyes gradually faded away, and whispered a sigh. Even if he said goodbye to Leng Qingyu, he turned and went. Cold Qingyu looked at the lonely and bleak figure of Nanhou, and felt the coldness of the bones for no reason. Once upon a time, he was very eager to ride the battlefield. He believed that the battlefield was and it was so popular for countless people. But now, after a defeat, he understands the chills and pains under such blood.
Jiang Xia is a small town, and Ye Liu and his party temporarily lived in the general of Yuan Zhen. It is said that the generals are just a small courtyard in the city of Jiangxia. With the veteran Zhang Zhenqi, such as Zhang Qiqi, it is definitely not inferior to the generals of the town and the generals of Murong and others, but because they are the generals of the Mohist army, they will suppress the indefinite period and never get it. It should belong to their glory and honor.
Because of the arrival of Ye Li, Yuan Zhen took his wife and children from the main courtyard to the remedies of the backyard. Understand the mind of Yuan Zhen and the loyalty to the palace, Ye Liu did not refuse, just chose a room to live in. It’s too late to clean up and go to the front hall to discuss the war with the crowd. When Ye Ye stepped into the study, the study room was full of people sitting in the room. I was discussing it fiercely. I saw that Ye Li came in and it was quiet. Yuan Zhen personally asked Ye Liu to sit on the main seat. When I sat down, I only reorganized my dress. I solemnly bowed and said: "The end will thank you for your help."
Yeli had some helpless sighs, indicating that Zhuo Jing, standing next to him, had lifted up the Lantern Festival.
"General Yuan, these vain will stop, and get up and talk." Ye Liuzheng.
Yuan Zhen got up and went back to his seat and sat down. He said: "Qi Wei Wang Hao, now Xiling Chen Bing 300,000 is outside Jiangxia City. It is obviously necessary for Jiang Xia. The end will get news, the South and North Roads are also faintly Once the three armies are closed, there will be nearly half a million troops trapping the rivers and summers. Even though our army is brave and heroic, the Jiangxia is weak and weak, and the military needs are scarce. At that time, it is afraid that it will not be able to withstand the 500,000 army. I am still in a hurry.
Ye Liu nodded: "Thank you for your general reminder that there are counts in this book. As for the problem of grain, you don't have to worry about it. The court will naturally send enough food and grass. Nanhou, Mu Shizi, are you saying?"
Nanhou had some disappointments. He only looked up when he heard Ye Li, and smiled faintly: "Wang Wei said that we were born and died on the battlefield, and the imperial court and the emperor would not be wronged by the frontline soldiers."
Ye Liu looked at Nanhou and clearly saw the exhaustion and stunned in his eyes. Cold Qingyu and what he said she did not know, but probably can also guess some, because Nanhou Shizi still has no news until now. This has to make people have some bad ideas. Some worried about looking at Nanhou, Nanhou pointed to her slightly nod to say that he is fine.
Although there is a statement from Nanhou, the look of everyone is still not much better. For so many years, the soldiers of the Mohist army had been unable to hold too much hope for the one in the palace. Ye Liu sees the look of everyone in his eyes, and does not say that he has broken his head and will discuss the war with the public.
When the matter was finished, everyone retire. Nanhou still sits in his position and can't move. Ye Liu originally thought that Nanhou had something to say. When all the people were gone, they found that Nanhou was only ecstatic. He cried a little and worried: "Hou?"
Nanhou’s eyes were awkward. For a while, it seemed that he had come back to God and still looked at Yeli with some disappointment. For a long time, he slowly said:
Wang Hao, disturbed. Ben Hou also said goodbye.

Ye Li shook his head and said: "Hou Ye, the status of the child is different. Now there is no news that is good news. Now many things in the military have to be decided by Hou Ye. Wan Wang Hou is taken care of." Nanhou Li smiled and looked up at the leaves. Glass Road: "The old Guogong once said that Wang Hao is very human. This road has also seen this affair, and all the things in the military have to bother Wang Hao to bother, Ben Hou... Ben is afraid that some power can't be reached."
"Hou Ye..."
Ye Liu still wants to say something, Nanhou waved his hand: "This is the first to leave. Wang Hao also rested earlier."
Looking at Nanhou's footsteps, he walked out the door, and Ye Liu eventually swallowed his mouth back. "Hou Ye walks slowly."