He could not send infantry to rescue, and the infantry had to stay to attack the city. If he still had difficulties, it would be better not to be kind. Besides, Gaochemen is not bad. Although he looks like a beggar, he is not lacking in courage. Luoyang Armament is the best in the world, and Sima Yi has no manpower in his hands.

These string control men may become a battle-capable army when they arrive in the capital. Sima Ji did not care about the fate of Gaochemen. Anyway, they were borrowed for consumables, so the consumption was not consumption. From the mouth of the Nei Guan, he already knew that although facing Sima Ying's army's obsession, the King of Changsha did not keep the gate dead like the elder of Yecheng.

The battle near Sizhou is still continuing. With the central imperial guards serving, they still fought back and forth with Sima Ying, and did not let the opponent's troops come to the city. This gave the space for Gaochemen to play a role. If it was still in his hands, he would not be able to join the war now. Even if he was impulsive, he could not let the cavalry attack the city.

If the cavalry were asked to attack the city, even if the Hu people who didn't know a single word, they could feel that the King of Yan was experiencing bad water and deliberately consumed their lives. The operation was too low-end, and it would be more convincing to consume the normal battlefield.

As for the current situation, Sima Ji Neng sent 20,000 string control men to maintain his greatest kindness. He still admired Sima Yi very much. At least until his death, Sima Yi acted like a prince who turned the tide.

However, in this era, positive characters often have to die easily. As for the culprit who killed Sima Yi, they are now hiding in Yecheng to pray for others to rescue.

As for the inner official who came to ask for help, he was not unwilling to do anything. Before he arrived, even the King of Changsha himself was just trying it out to see whether he could get the support of the King of Yan. Although there are not many reinforcements sent out now, his attitude is very obvious. The two vassal kings stood in the same trench and could solidify the morale of the capital.

You should know that King Yan had just defeated the strong town of Yecheng in the Hebei War. When the news spread, the whole world was shocked. For Sima Yi, who was in a state of factual alliance, it was undoubtedly a heart-warming agent, which gave him more confidence to support him.

"Dazai, I heard that the 200,000 troops in Yecheng had been massacred a few days ago. I wonder if this matter is true?" The inner official asked carefully. He heard many versions of the Hebei War along the way, and I wonder which one is true.

"Just just think it's true!" Sima Ji spoke indifferently, and he was immune to his bad reputation. He passed the order, "He sent General Ono Sheng to come to my place, and there were soldiers who knew Xianbei from the army and set out with Gaochemen. If the language is inconvenient, he might have misunderstandings."

There is no shortage of soldiers who understand Xianbei language in Youzhou. They are on the line of the Hu-Han division. How could they ignore the ethnic groups in front of them? At least tens of thousands of soldiers who understand Xianbei language can be found with his order.

"King Yan, do you have something to look for the last general?" Ono Mori hurried over and walked into the military tent with his turtle steps, not knowing what was going on.

"General Ono Sheng, there is something that is very important to me. Only if you lead the troops yourself and lead the string control men under your command can you do it." Sima Ji opened his mouth and spoke in a Xianbei language, showing his envy of the pillars of the country.

"The King of Changsha is a noble man. As his younger brother today, he is smart and courageous and controls the world. What is even more rare is that he is respectful to his subordinates and respects his subordinates. Now that thieves are everywhere, I and the King of Changsha join forces to support the country. It is precisely when the Xianbei tribes need to make achievements. As the Grand Marshal, the King of Changsha is in power, and even I respect him very much." Sima Ji used his Xianbei language to perfectly use the tenth level of the Xianbei language, and in front of Onoshima, he seemed to have been fascinated by the other party's personal charm.

How long has it been since he said such a long sentence in Xianbei? The last time he was on the Indochina Peninsula and ransacked the treasury of a small country, he finally pointed to the main topic, "The King of Changsha asked me to give me a message to the general, as long as you, well! As long as you lead troops to help the king, once the treason is pacified, the gold, silver and treasures are all big, and it is not a problem to be appointed as an official and wait for the emperor."

Ono Mori seemed to have been in a long hesitation. Just when Sima Ji thought the other party was going to start with a daydream, Ono Mori knelt down and said, "Since the Shangguo respects us grassland people, Ono Mori is willing to fight for the King of Changsha and King Yan to the end."

"I like the grassland people!" Sima Ji pointed at Ono Mori and spoke to the inner servant on the side, "What is this? This requires professionalism, and preaching orders, and preparing wine and dishes. I will practice it for the general."

The front was tight and the back was tight. The King of Yan never needed to teach others about the treatment. Even the officials who came to the camp were dumbfounded. Sizhou had long become a battlefield. Even the King of Changsha had eaten and lived with the soldiers of the army. It was far less than the place where the romance of the flowers and flowers were able to help Sizhou's food and grass. Guanzhong was in the hands of Sima Ying, Huainan was rampant with the bandits, and Jingxiang was also affected by the war. Sizhou had fewer food and grass.

"I only have infantry soldiers around me. Unless Yecheng is captured, the support for the King of Changsha is limited. I have a word, Huangmen Lang must inform the King of Changsha." Sima Ji held the wine glass and lowered his voice. "I admire the King of Changsha. Whether it is civil and military skills, they are outstanding among the kings. However, time is not enough. I only have the upper hand over the King of Hejian and cannot go south to support him immediately. Sima Ying has a strong wealth and power, and Sima Xu is not an ordinary person. It's fine. The key is whether the inside of the capital is safe. You must know that since Yuankang, the capital's counterattack has happened several times. Be careful that someone is scared by the enemy and is not good for the King of Changsha. You must personally inform the King of Changsha."

He clearly remembered that the King of Changsha was defeated by stabbing in the back. The central government always had such a stabbing bastard. He was not interested in the capital and could not kill all the potential targets. Moreover, although the two were in an alliance, they could not be said to be advancing and retreating together. Some things should not be too obvious, otherwise they would be suspected of being provoked.

"Be careful of collusion between inside and outside!" Sima Ji tried this topic briefly and stopped talking about it. It would be bad if he talked too much. He still found a way to conquer Yecheng more importantly.

Seeing Ono Sheng leading the Gaochemen to set off, Sima Ji felt relieved. As an ally, he was loyal and courageous. Wang Shaoyi, who was nestled against the side, whispered, "You are so prestigious in front of the Hu people, do you respect each other?"
Chapter completed!