Chapter 664

In the city, Longyang sat in an empty room with a dim look. He knew that Zhu Yan was dead. Before long, Biancheng will be broken. Perhaps he is lucky to be able to fight again when he is old. However, such an inexplicable defeat also made it difficult for him to face. The most wrong thing about him was that when Mo xiuyao left, he could hear clearly. People in the city were buried with them Mo xiuyao wants to kill the city! Longyang has no doubt about Mo xiuyao's words. When he was young, he didn't have to do it, otherwise he would not have the title of killing God in the western regions. Even when he was young, he might not think that it was a big deal that Mo xiuyao wanted to kill the city. But now I'm old after all. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Biancheng city. If Mo xiuyao really slaughters the city

"General!" The soldiers outside the door came to report in a hurry.

Longyang opened his eyes and said calmly, "what's the matter?"

The soldier said, "the east side of the city will not be able to defend, please retreat as soon as possible."

"Retreat?" Longyang frowned and asked, "who said to retreat?" Perhaps Longyang's tone was too sharp. The soldier carefully reported: "it's Zhennan wangshizi. Zhennan wangshizi said that Biancheng could not be defended. He should withdraw to the rear Rongcheng to stop the Mohist army's pace."

Longyang shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "even Biancheng can't block the Mohist army. Can the city walls like Rongcheng be able to resist the Mohist army? Stupid! If the whole army stays and fights with the Mohist army in the city, he may be able to win half of the Mohist army. " Most of the time, street battles are filled with people's lives, which has little to do with tactics and strategies. Besides, they can take the initiative in the city, and the ability difference between the Mohist army and the Xiling army is not too big. At least Longyang is confident that the two Xiling soldiers will definitely be able to deal with one Mohist army. In this way, at least half of the troops and horses of the Mohist army can be eliminated in Biancheng, and the defenders behind can hold the Mohist army's pace.

The soldier looked at Longyang hesitantly and said, "but Zhennan Wang Shizi is ready to retreat with his troops and horses. "

"What?" Longyang suddenly stood up, and the soldier company said, "Zhennan Wang Shizi said it would be too late for the Mohist army to attack the city. We have already led the remaining 100000 troops to withdraw from Ximen. "

Longyang quickly went to the door, and said: "fool! There are tens of thousands of Mohist troops in the small town ahead. Where does he want to withdraw? "

When Longyang gets to the West City, only the hoofs and smoke of the Xiling army will be seen. Lei Tengfeng is carrying the most elite and complete hundred thousand troops of Xiling army. As soon as these men and horses withdraw, the originally strong defense suddenly opens several big openings, and the Mohist army rushes into the city like a tide. Under the west gate, Longyang closed his eyes tired and sighed in a low voice: "Zhu Yan We are all finished... "

Although it is said that Lei Tengfeng took most of the people away, the soldiers in Xiling are not decoration after all. When the Mohist army really and completely captured the whole Biancheng, it was noon the next day. After a day and night of fighting, even the Mohist soldiers, who are famous for their bravery and bravery, are very tired. One by one, their eyes turned red and their bodies were tired. When they finally got rid of the rebellious Xiling garrison in the city, the soldiers also burst into cheers. Many people just sit on the street and fall asleep under the eaves.

At noon, the sun was shining, and Mo xiuyao and his party stepped into Biancheng. Looking at the bodies of the two soldiers crossing the street before they could clean up, many soldiers on both sides of the street directly sat down and fell asleep. Mo xiuyao waved his hand to stop the people around him who wanted to make a loud announcement. Passing a corpse, he asked in a low voice: "where is Longyang?"

Zhuo Jing said in a low voice: "Longyang is in an empty house in the west of the city. Someone is already there. In addition Long Yang released a lot of people from the city. " Perhaps it was because Mo xiuyao said that he wanted the people of the whole city to be buried with them. As soon as the night fell, Longyang opened the gate of the western city and released many people from the city. The military discipline of the Mohist army is strict. Although Mo xiuyao said that, he did not formally order the city to be slaughtered. Therefore, as long as the soldiers in the war are not obstructed and attacked by ordinary people, they will not fight against ordinary people. About half of the people escaped last night.

Mo xiuyao shook his head carelessly and said, "go to see Longyang. What happened to the princess? "

Zhuo Jing said: "last night, Lei Tengfeng took people away and fought with general Zhang in the West. With the debris, about twenty or thirty thousand people rushed through. The princess ordered the whole army to stop pursuing and rectify in Biancheng for two days. The princess should be back in a moment or so On hearing this, Mo xiuyao's gloomy eyes glanced a little warm, and said faintly: "order people to clean the battlefield, let the soldiers below have a good rest. Go and bring Longyang. "

"Yes, Lord."

Zhuo Jing took orders to go, Mo xiuyao turned around and went to Biancheng's governor's residence. The prefect's residence has been taken care of for a long time. The war in the city did not affect the official residence much. The civilian officials who had not escaped from Biancheng had been locked up here by the military system of Mohism. At the sight of Mo xiuyao's coming in, the officials of the Western mausoleum had different attitudes. Some prayed, some persevered, some were afraid, and some were hostile. At this time, Mo xiuyao did not have the mentality to meet them. He directly waved his hand and let people take them down. After sitting down and resting for a while, the outside bodyguard came in and reported, "Lord, Longyang has arrived."Mo xiuyao opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with cold, "let him in."

After a while, Longyang walked in. Zhuo Jing followed him, but no one ordered him to escort him. Longyang is still a white coarse cloth clothes, looks more old and tired than a few days ago. At a glance, it was like an ordinary mountain old man, who could not see the cruel appearance of the innocent people as the meat shield in the city tower.

Mo xiuyao looked at him calmly and said, "Fengtian general, I'm glad to meet you."

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