Puli city is a big city in the southeast of Xiye. More than two years ago, it was also called Puli. In the middle of September two years ago, Puli was captured by a large army led by BaWen, one of the twelve ethnic groups of Xiye, and became a city in Xiye territory and was renamed Puli city.
Although Puli city is prosperous, it is located in the dry southeast. Since the Earth Dragon turned over 20 years ago, the only water source nearby, Puli River, was cut off and the lower reaches dried up. Since then, there has been no water source in Puli city. Every few days, water delivery teams are sent to the upper reaches of Puli river for daily drinking.
Once there is no water, even if they can't attack Puli city for a while, the other party is doomed to not last for a few days.
But it's just in case.
The general manager Wei Qian and the soldiers nearby were all staring at Xiao Yi with bright eyes and expectant eyes.
Xiao Yi didn't hide these things from yuan lingbai, who also understood the truth. His clear eyes were shining with expectation like others.
Xiao Yi raised his hand directly, and said in a sonorous and powerful way: "go! Attack the city with my son! "
"Yes, Prince!" Na Wei Qian and the soldiers joined hands in the fight.
The original order Bai also makes the same movement, the eye is brighter. He knew that it was fun to hang out with big brother!
At the same time, all the officers and men responded with heartbeats and blood boiling.
When the earth shaking drum sounds, the soldiers who are lurking in the gully jump out of it, train quickly and form a neat square array. The black banners embroidered with the silver "Xiao" character flutter in the wind and hunt.
"Go
Under the command of Xiao Yi, standing on the dark clouds and stepping on the snow, tens of thousands of soldiers responded in a neat and uniform way. The cry was deafening and seemed to have the power to create the world.
The morale of the officers and men was high.
The horse's hooves in the dark clouds and snow first galloped out, followed by the sound of the horses' hooves of the cavalry and the footsteps of the infantry, and then ran forward one by one with their heads held high and lofty.
They were only five or six miles away from Puli City, only a cup of tea, and the army, like no one else, arrived outside Puli city.
At this time, it was the third watch. It was dark all around. The whole city of Puli was sleeping. The attack of tens of thousands of soldiers from southern Xinjiang army completely caught them off guard.
The guard at the west gate sounded his horn nervously and sent people to the garrison to inform the general.
In an instant, the whole city was boiling.
Thousands of soldiers guarding the city woke up from their sleep and quickly gathered in the direction of the gate, but it was too late.
The sound of pounding on the city gate resounded from heaven and earth, "Dong! Dong... "
Every sound is like the thunder in the sky, resounding in everyone's ears.
"Dong! Bang! Dong... "
The sound of hitting the city is more and more intensive and loud, just like the heartbeat of all people, but the mentality of people inside and outside the city is very different.
More and more people inside and outside the city seem to be more and more anxious
"Dong!"
In a crashing sound as if soaring into the sky, a chilling shrill cry sounded with the rumbling sound of opening the door --
"the gate of the city is open!"
Then came the fierce fighting voice: "kill!"
Swords, swords and swords mingled, and shouts and screams came and went. The strong smell of blood and death filled the city
As a long dragon, the soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army, as they entered the city, chanted:
"those who fall will not be killed!"
"People don't kill them!"
"Those who offer the city will not kill it!"
“……”
Tens of thousands of soldiers of the southern Xinjiang Army rushed forward like a flood, and the overwhelming momentum defeated those guards who had not yet assembled at all
The sound of falling weapons can be heard all the time. At first, it fell from the hands of corpses, then from the hands of living people When this "generous gift" refers to wenxili, of course.
"Yes, Prince." A young general obeyed his orders and said that all the officers and soldiers around looked at this side. They were all full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm. They had a common belief in their hearts: as long as they followed shiziye, the banner embroidered with "Xiao" would fly in every corner of the Western night!
But wenxili was so frightened that he thought that the other party was going to give his head to the king to demonstrate However, he did not expect that he left Puli city "alive" under the escort of four generals and men. He was still alive until Zihan City, 20 miles away.
Finally, the four people who escorted him went away without any nostalgia, leaving him and the letter standing alone outside Zihan city.
In the rumbling sound of opening the city gate, wenxili opened the letter with trembling hands. Up to now, he couldn't believe he had survived.
What son of a generation is crazy? He just let him go?!Is it that the other side thinks that he is insignificant in the West night army and that his existence does not affect the war situation at all?!
Wensili stares at the seal under the war book, and his eyes are dark like bottomless hell.
Zhennan Wang Shizi!
These five words are branded in wenxili's mind.
He will make this person regret his contempt for himself! He will come back to avenge!
Vincelli swore in his heart.
After entering the city, wenxili left from the north gate at the other end with the war book, and rushed to the West night capital city day and night, and joined the palace to meet the king of Xiye.
In the study of the palace, xiyewang listened to wenxili's report and looked at the battle book in his hand. His pupil shrank and he said with gnashing teeth, "Xiao Yi?"
Xiao Yi, the son of the southern king of Dayu Town, even led the South Xinjiang army to attack from the southeast of Xiye. He was caught off guard.
Xiyewang didn't expect that Xiao Yi, who only heard his name, would appear in his book case in this form. Every word in the book of war shocked him!
Hateful! How dare Xiao Yi dare to challenge himself and claim to take him down. What a big tone!
The West night king holds the hand of the war book and unconsciously makes a slight force. Two clusters of flames burn in his eyes, and his mind turns fast.
Is it that emperor Dayu pretended to make peace with Xiye on the surface, but secretly ordered Xiao Yi to bite him in the back?
No, it's impossible!
The king of the night of the West immediately rejected it in his heart.
As early as five years ago, after the battle between Dayu and Xiye, he had already seen through the behavior of the emperor. The emperor had no courage of his father and was weak and useless. That is to say, he had a good life to sit in the position of emperor Dayu.
In this way, Xiao Yi, the son of the southern king of the town, had a bad heart for them in the West night, so he was good at doing things on his own behind the back of emperor Dayu. He took advantage of the Western night to fight against the western Xinjiang and wanted to enter from another direction?!
There is an old saying in Dayu: "greedy, the snake swallows the elephant". Xiao Yi really dares to think about it!
Think of, West night King's sharp eyes flash through a fierce awn.
He had heard that Xiao Yi, the son of the king of Zhennan, was warlike and belligerent, but he did not expect that he would be bold enough to come here.
However, what he didn't understand was how Xiao Yi attacked Xiye in that direction?
Excuse me?
How could it be?!
From the south of Dayu to the southeast of Xiye, there are more than one or two countries. How could Xiao Yi do it?
……
One question after another, the West night King's heart, so that he was gnashing his teeth and at the same time, he could not understand.
The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became. A few days ago, he had just received the news of the success of the plan from tahai. He immediately sent troops to the west of Dayu to reinforce tahai. However, he didn't expect that there was a fire in the rear of Xiye
At this time, wenxili held his fist eagerly and said, "king, Xiao Yi, without knowing whether he was dead or alive, has invaded the border of Xiye. Please give me a chance to make atonement..." This time, he will surely kill Xiao Yi and his southern Xinjiang army.
The West night King squinted and did not speak for a long time.
Then, standing next to wenxili, a middle-aged general in his forties said, "king, I don't think that Xiao Shizi is hateful, but this is also an opportunity for us to have a night..."
Seeing that the king raised his eyebrows and looked at him, there was not a trace of anger on his black face. The middle-aged general boldly continued: "king, no matter what the purpose of Xiao Shizi is, he just sat down in southern Xinjiang, and he really has the intention of rebellion!"
A cold light flashed in xiyewang's astute eyes. It is just like this: the more chaotic Dayu is, the better it will be to Xiye. When the southern Xinjiang rebelled and the western Xinjiang was in danger, Dayu was on the verge of disintegration, just like the pillar hollowed out by termites
As long as he exerts a little more force in the West night, I am afraid that the huge thing of Dayu will collapse suddenly
The West night King's eyes twinkled for a moment, and soon became firm. He looked down again at the letter in his hand and asked in a deep voice, "wenxili, do you know how many soldiers there are in the southern Xinjiang army?"
Wenxili quickly clasped his fist and said, "back to the king, about 30000 troops."
"30000?!" West night King murmurs a way, the corner of the mouth hooks out a sarcastic and cold radian.
Xiao Yi, with only 30000 troops from southern Xinjiang, would dare to attack him in Xiye. He was short-sighted and overpowering. Did he think that a mere 30000 Southern Xinjiang army could defeat them?!
But
Xiyewang touched the beard of his chin and thought thoughtfully: the current situation in southern Xinjiang can only send 30000 troops!
As far as he knows, in recent years, there have been years of wars in southern Xinjiang of Dayu, first Baiyue and then Nanliang. Although the southern Xinjiang army tried to keep the southern Xinjiang, it must have been seriously damaged. This time, under the threat of emperor Dayu, the southern Xinjiang Army supported another 10000 troops in the West.
After careful calculation, the 30000 troops led by Xiao Yi are already nearly half of the troops in southern Xinjiang. If there are any more, the tens of thousands of troops left in southern Xinjiang will not be able to defend the southern Xinjiang!Although Xiao Yi's South Xinjiang army has captured Puli City, it is not enough to fear. He can't make a mess of himself and make a mistake in the primary and secondary positions. At this critical moment, he must not withdraw the reinforcements sent to the western Xinjiang, which is a bad plan!
Now, what I should do is to take the western region of great Yuxi!
"Kaller." The king of the night of the West suddenly spoke out again.
The middle-aged general quickly clasped his fist and said, "the end will be here." The simple three words have shown his eagerness to try.
Wenxili sensed something and said, "King..."
He wanted to ask for help, but he was speechless by the cold eyes of the West night king. How could he forget it!? They are wise and resolute in the king, but they also hate useless people most.
He not only lost Puli City, the largest city in the southeast, but also was captured and captured by the southern Xinjiang army. For their king, this is an indelible stain!
In an instant, wenxili's heart was cold to the extreme, dispirited and dispirited, but his heart was like a mirror.
That's why Xiao Yi didn't kill himself, because Xiao Yi knew that although he was still alive, he would not pose any threat to him, just like "dead".
The king of the West never looked at wensili any more. He ordered kale to go to the southeast border immediately with 10000 troops! We must kill Xiao Yi! "
With the help of the 10000 reinforcements and the local troops, even if they can't take back the lost city for a while, they will certainly be enough to stop the advance of the southern Xinjiang army. When he Xiye takes the west of Dayu, and when he goes straight into the Central Plains, he will settle accounts with Xiao Yi, a yellow haired child!
West night King's pupil blooms the light of self-confidence, imposing. He has 80% of them, no, 90% of them are sure to win the western Xinjiang this year.
Two days ago, he had sent another 30000 reinforcements to the west of Xinjiang day and night. After that, Xiye had invested 100000 troops into the western Xinjiang. To fight this war, Xiye is sure to win!
Although xiyewang's 30000 Xiye reinforcements have not arrived in Xijiang, tahai is not waiting. At the moment, he is leading the Xiye army in front of him to launch several attacks on Chu Liangcheng in the name of "Dayu shielding Han Huaijun and Yao lianghang". The Marquis of Weiyuan managed to keep the city and send a note to the Wangdu
At this time, the emperor was in the imperial study.
"Pa!"
The emperor threw out a fold at the foot of Han Lingfan, the fifth prince.
"Xiaowu, 20000 people in Yongzhou immigrate to Yuzhou?! How dare you criticize that?! Do you know how much manpower and material resources it will take? Next, the houses, registered residence and fields after these people moved to China. Have you ever thought about it?! You're just criticizing a compromise in Wangdu. It's not a light word to implement the latter thing... "
The emperor talked about it incessantly, and deep wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows. He looked at Han Lingfan with displeasure.
Han Lingfan bowed his head, listened to the emperor's rebuke without saying a word.
His silence did not make the emperor feel comfortable, but even more disappointed.
"Little five," the emperor sighed, "how can you shoulder the responsibility of supervising the country when you are so careless and make such big mistakes! Small five, you really let me down
Han Lingfan fell to his knees with a plop, his cheek still drooping, and said in a difficult tone: "father, my son's ministers are useless, which makes him disappointed..."
Just then, outside came the sound of the little internal servant's hasty steps. He came in almost rashly and said, "the emperor, the Marquis of Weiyuan has ordered someone to send you an urgent eight hundred Li fold..."
The emperor's brow moved and said in a hurry: "hurry! Pass it
Soon, the sound of the soldiers' disordered but powerful footsteps mixed with the impact of armor was getting closer and closer. A dusty young soldier strode into the imperial library, saluted the emperor first, and then presented a fold in his hands.
Duke Liu personally presented the fold to the imperial case.
This is the first fold issued by Wei Yuan Hou on November 24.
The more the emperor looked down, the more ugly his face became. Even if other people in the imperial study didn't know the contents of the book, they could guess that what was written on it would never be good news.
On the west side of Xinjiang Han Lingfan was worried and asked tentatively, "father Emperor..."
However, it was the fold in the emperor's hand, which was thrown out. This time, the fold hit Han Lingfan's face heavily. The sharp corner of the fold crossed under Han Lingfan's left face, making a faint blood mark.
The emperor did not care, nor did Han Lingfan.
"Look for yourself!" The emperor looked at Han Lingfan angrily and said, "you also said that Zhennan Wangfu and Han Huaijun did not oppose each other. You see, now they not only openly resist the edict, but also indiscriminately kill envoys of Xiye to stir up war between the two countries! Hum! I know that the king of Zhennan wants to arouse Dayu's heart against the enemy and distract Dayu in the western Xinjiang, so that he can take advantage of the opportunity to enter
Han Lingfan picked up the fold, read it quickly and hung his head without saying a word.
The emperor stared at Han Lingfan's black hair, and his face was uncertain.Before he ascended the throne, Zhennan palace was like a thorn in his heart, which had never been pulled out for so many years.
Originally, he planned to take the opportunity to wipe out the southern Xinjiang and get rid of the only vassal king of Dayu on the pretext of resisting the imperial edict of Zhennan palace. However, at this juncture, the war situation in western Xinjiang was in crisis. In addition, he was in a coma for more than 20 days because of another stroke of Han Lingguan's son
Now Zhennan palace finally reveals his ambition!
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