Chapter 832

The next morning, Zhao Wanxi woke up, and Leng junao was not seen in her room, but it was very busy outside the courtyard.

She opened the window and glanced out. Several young collar generals were talking and joking like children. She vaguely heard a few words of conversation coming

"The generals are so prepared that we are sure to win this battle!"

"You don't see the panic and confusion of the Tubo army. We only need thousands of people to attack in turn, and then we can make them exhausted..."

"But I'm afraid it's not the best way for us to sneak attack all the time? General Meng of the Tubo army was also the marshal of the two dynasties. He could not have no strength to fight back. "

The sound came one after another, and Zhao Wanxi also recognized it.

However, her eyes glanced to the cold ground again. Did the man not return last night?

She is puzzled, outside the door has come the movement, Leng Jun Ao push the door and enter, eyes light through the red blood, it is not difficult to see his tired.

"Another night? Lie down and have a rest. I'll help Yanzi make breakfast. "

No doubt, Zhao Wanxi came forward to help the man take off his robe. Thinking of the conversation between the generals, she could not help reminding the man.

"Ah, one hundred thousand troops of Tubo are in front of you. You still can't be careless..."

Leng Jun laughs without saying anything, and his haughty lower jaw is full of strategies.

Two days later, Meng Liangguang, the supreme leader of the Tibetan army, waved his flag and marched forward. He saw the other party's intention and was not tired of deceit. He first sent out smoke bombs to confuse them, so that they did not dare to move forward rashly.

Then again and again, the attack, day and night, stirred the morale of the Tibetan army greatly reduced, in a state of tension, unable to get a good rest.

Meng Liangguang knew that if he continued to delay like this, the 100000 troops he had brought had been disintegrated before they approached Nanyang city.

Although the present situation is extremely disadvantageous to them, he has no other choice but to attack.

In Nanyang City, Leng junao was well prepared. Stones, torches, bows, arrows and barrels of tar were waiting for the Tubo army to come. As long as they dared to attack the city, he would give them a painful lesson.

In order to encourage the soldiers, Meng Liangguang, the top general of the Tubo army, shouts at the high wall of Nanyang city with a loudspeaker.

"This time, we have 100000 troops in Tubo going south. If you surrender and open the gate obediently, my king can spare you! Now I'll give you a stick of incense to consider... "

On the tower, a sharp arrow flew out of the tower. It came close to general Meng, who was riding on a high horse in the distance. Meng Liangguang was so surprised that he pulled the stiff rope. The sharp arrow was inserted into the horse's neck to help him block an arrow.

Fat fat horse a dull roar, cry bitterly, should sound and fall.

Meng Liangguang quickly jumped down and fell to the side steadily. Looking back, he saw that Emma died miserably, and his heart was full of tears.

Such a long distance, can be so accurate, even after the hundred battles of Meng Liangguang also inspired, this rumor of the Supreme Lord is really so powerful!

And this arrow, also once again frustrated the morale of the Tubo army, one by one looking at the tower in front of you, heart fear, speechless fear.

Indeed, these days, they are scared by the Wuji Lord's unconventional tactics. They can't guess what he will do next?