Two days later, the city of Yanjing was under.

The captain of the Southern Army raised the flag and waved it downwards. The crossbow cannons were immediately activated. The crossbow arrows like logs were stimulated like arrows, roaring and hitting the heavy city walls under the push of the crossbow cannon made by the master craftsmen in the army.

In just an instant, dozens of crossbow arrows pierced the city wall, like an iron tree blooming, used for fixing.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen cloud cars were pushed by soldiers in armor. Several platforms were installed on the cloud cars, and crossbowmen were placed on them, shooting arrows and suppressing the northern army on the city wall to resist.

Weihou fulfilled his promise.

Thousands of soldiers from hundreds of battles were arranged in three square formations.

After the cloud car suppressed the rain of arrows on the city, these extremely warlike soldiers, who had been murderous by the battle formations, were almost mad, and were stimulated by the blood and murderous aura, carried a towering ladder and rushed towards Yanjing in the smoke of gunpowder under the leadership of the superior.

The so-called world-class city, the core of the dynasty for hundreds of years, is naturally not comparable to other cities.

In addition, this place is the capital of the northern country. Once it is captured, it will basically end up losing all people's hearts. However, the Southern Army is in a violent manner and may be a massacre after breaking the city.

At this critical moment, the small king also rewarded him with great swearing to live and die with Yanjing.

With many encouragement, multiple means and multiple measures to make the morale of the defenders in Yanjing City available. Faced with the fiercest battle army in the Southern Dynasty, they fought to the death.

With the advantage of numbers, the first wave of siege lasted less than half an hour before it ended.

"The siege forwards of three thousand, and no ten survived."

In the tent of the Southern Army, a captain replied with a serious expression:

"Mr. Marquis, you can't fight this way. How many more battles do you fight like this? The men are afraid they will die! Or do you plan to siege and break the city? It's more appropriate."

Such suggestions made other senior executives in the camp nod slightly.

Indeed? To conquer a powerful city like Yanjing? Even if the soldiers they brought were all over, they would not be able to make a splash.

But Wei Hou, who was sitting on the chair, didn't even raise his eyelids.

He rubbed the tiger talisman in his hand and asked softly:

"Person Wen? Is this questioning my strategy?"

The captain who was speaking at the beginning was shocked when he heard this? He hurriedly crossed his hands and replied:

"I dare not!"

"I think you dare very much."

Zhao Lian picked up the tiger talisman in his hand and handed it to the trembling captain with his fingers. He said in a slight tone:

"Since Captain Wen is so strategic, why not take over the tiger talisman of this hou? You will be the one who dispatches the army? I will change my position with you and take my son to the upper city to attack, okay?"

"Bang"

The captain knelt on the ground like a golden mountain and turned over the jade pillar, shouting that he didn't dare.

Others in the tent? This will also look at each other.

No.

Weihou has been in charge of his army for decades and has a high reputation among the army? In the past, he was not such a person who could not listen to his opinions. Everyone respected Weihou because of his identity as a royal relative.

What's wrong today?

Why do you feel like you suddenly changed someone?

Could it be? It’s like the rumor that people in the martial arts world have already grown up in this world? Can you be reborn for the innocent?

And this is the Chief of the Wen school? It was promoted by Weihou.

He is highly valued? He dares to fight and fight and has strategy, and is the true confidant of Weihou. Today he actually made such a heart-wrenching word. Could it be that Captain Wen did something that made Weihou extremely dissatisfied?

"Okay, get up and kneel down like what it looks like!"

Weihou took back the tiger talisman.

With a smile on his face, just like he was joking with a young man, he raised his head and smiled at the others in the camp and said:

"Peer Wen is young and unstable, and needs to be tempered. Let's do this. From today on, he will go to the army to manage the food and food.

Do you think this is fair to me?"

justice?

Of course it is unfair!

However, the moment I happened just now really scared everyone. No one dared to express any objections anymore.

Captain Wen looked as if he was ashamed, and he handed over the talisman with trembling hands and walked out of the tent.

After he left, Weihou twisted his beard and said:

"I came here to bring 30,000 troops from hundreds of war, and I was attracted by the secret technique they practiced. This Yanjing City is a difficult bone, so I must have a good tooth.

The siege of the city was left to the Bai Zhan Army.

This man is very confident in them, and as for the loss, he doesn’t have to worry about it.”

Zhao Lian patted his knees and said:

"If this battle is successful, then our country's unification will be right in front of us. If it fails, there will be no such good opportunity in the next ten years. How can we achieve the best in one battle without any casualties?

Before sending troops, I had already obtained the command of the 40,000 battle troops of the Longwu Guard. At this time, they were coming to Qilu by sea. They marched for up to ten days and could reach the city of Yanjing."

Weihou stopped, he glanced at everyone in front of him and said in a more stressful tone:

"Even if this battle will destroy all the hundreds of battle troops accumulated by our country. Even if I am still wearing a horse and burying me here, you must take over the tiger talisman from my hand and defeat Yanjing!

This is the military order I have made for you and others!

Have you known?"

Everyone's hearts were solemn.

Weihou doesn't speak loudly. Since he has said this today, he has made up his mind.

A few people who were very thoughtful had already heard a different taste from Weihou's words.

Weihou, this is a decision to use Bai Zhan Army as cannon fodder.

At least before all the hundreds of war troops died in the city of Yanjing, the final plan would not end. With the fierce beast-like combat power of the hundreds of war troops, 70,000 people raided the death day and night...

Yanjing will definitely be broken!

This battle is stable!

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While Marquis Wei issued an order to his subordinates, he was in the city of Yanjing and within the imperial city.

Yelu Jienan was putting down the wolf pen in his hand, and on the imperial table in front of this small king, there was a memorial that had just been hooked, and his young face was covered with a hint of fatigue.

The little king stood up, looked a little impatient, threw the jade crown on the table, swung his clothes, and walked outside the hall.

This behavior is not very consistent with the prestige of the king, but the palace maids and eunuchs in the hall lowered their heads one by one, pretending not to see it, and no one dared to come forward to stop it, let alone scolding.

A few days ago, the thirty-seven old palace ladies who were killed in the palace were used to warn these palace ladies of being rude to the king.

Yelu Jienan stood on the steps of the hall, wearing a black dragon robe, carrying her hands on her back, and looking at the dark clouds above her head.

Today's sunset seems to be as red as blood.

Even though the imperial city is still far from the city wall, the little king just couldn't calm down today, as if he could hear the loyal and brave men on the city wall shouting to kill at the top of his lungs.

This fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy is quite uneasy.

In fact, if Zhao Lian from the Southern Kingdom had not been led to the siege of the city.

In the past six months since the Battle of Jinling, Yelu Jienan has been the most comfortable and comfortable time since she became sensible.

After the end of the Jinling War, the news that the national master was happy to die was passed back to the court, which caused an uproar among the ministers. The witch sect was in chaos, and even Yelu Jienan himself did not believe this rumor.

He resisted the instigation of those royal relatives and did not immediately take action to get back the power of the government.

Although he is young, when it comes to patience, he has no shortage of hiding in the past ten years of fighting wits and courage. This kid secretly wins over people with his calmness and plan that is not in line with his age.

On the night when the news of Gaoxing's death was confirmed, the senior officials of Tongwu Cult and the great nobles in the court fought each other in Yanjing City, and both sides were injured. Yelu Jienan led a coalition of small nobles he had won and emerged.

One day and one night, both sides who were defeated were eliminated.

Yelu Jienan will never forget the day seven months ago. Snowflakes were floating in the imperial city, very cold, just like the cold winters he remembered.

But that day, he felt very hot.

Stepping on the steps that had not yet been wiped clean of blood, under the guards who were looking for with swords, and amid the proud shouts of Adeyang, he sat on the dragon throne with a smell of blood.

That day, one-third of the important officials in the court lost.

The rest of the people could only nod and respond when faced with their casual admonitions.

On that day, anyone who relied on his joy to bully his sister and his old palace servants did not have to give him instructions, but only had a wink. When he returned to the palace, the thirty-seven evil slaves were killed by silently sticks.

Yelu Jienan does not like to show his "majesty" through killing.

But this young man had to admit that after Gao Xing died, the feeling of being the puppet king, who personally took over power, really made people feel a little arrogant.

It's like stepping into the clouds and looking down at all living beings.
To be continued...