Jijing, also known as Anping State, has been the royal capital of the Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of years. In the long history of its history, it has been repeatedly invaded by foreign troops from the north. However, no army has ever been able to reach the city. Even when the grassland tribes gathered 100,000 Beirong wolf cavalry and marched south into the territory of Dazhou twelve years ago, they never broke through Boling, the gateway to the north of Jijing.
It is hard to imagine that Jijing, this ancient and historic imperial city, would one day be violently attacked.
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"Whoa whoa¡ª¡ª"
Thirty thousand infantrymen from Northern Xinjiang have already begun the siege of Jijing. Although the infantrymen from Northern Xinjiang are not equipped with huge siege equipment such as wells and rams, even if they only rely on ladders to attack the city, it will inevitably cause damage to the city. The soldiers of Zhou Dynasty felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy. After all, what they were facing at this moment was the only elite force of the Zhou Dynasty that was engaged in foreign warfare. It was the iron-blooded army that expanded the territory of the Zhou Dynasty for hundreds of miles in the northern grassland, forcing the nomadic people on the grassland to move their tribes.
The war started at the first sign, because it was the beginning of spring, so the 30,000 soldiers from Northern Xinjiang did not need to pay attention to the moat outside Jijing City. They rushed to the bottom of the city and set up the ladder.
"It's really accurate to know the time"
On the top of the city, Xun Zheng, the Minister of Punishment and the Minister of Weiwei Temple, gritted his teeth bitterly. He really wished that the weather suddenly turned ten degrees warmer so that the moat under the city could thaw. Although even if the moat thawed, it would not be able to stop the Northern Xinjiang soldiers from attacking the city, but it was better than letting them attack the city by stepping on the solid ice on the moat.
"Get ready for kerosene!" Xun Zheng shouted to the soldiers on the wall behind him.
Because the Yuyang cavalry in northern Xinjiang have the incredible long-distance ejection ability, the Jijing side did not dare to prepare kerosene in advance, and did not even dare to open the mud seal of the oil tank. After all, as long as a fire arrow from Northern Xinjiang hits the oil altar, the fire oil used to control the enemy will definitely become a murderer who takes the lives of his own soldiers, turning the entire city wall into a sea of ????fire.
"Pour in fire oil!"
With an order. Numerous Zhou soldiers at the top of the city raised jar after jar of kerosene and threw them to the bottom of the city, then dropped torches one after another.
To be honest, the damage caused by this kind of fire attack to the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang is almost minimal. After all, the fire oil is not boiled until it is close to boiling. At this moment, the temperature is close to zero. The kerosene had solidified long ago, and there were almost no casualties among the northern Xinjiang infantry except for some unlucky ones who were hit in the head by oil cans.
Of course, when Xun Zheng led the fire attack, he did not intend to cause severe casualties to the infantry in northern Xinjiang. His target was just the ice on the moat. It is the ice layer that the northern Xinjiang infantry steps on.
King Li Mao of Yan obviously also noticed the counterattack strategy in Hebei City, but he was not in a hurry. After all, in the current cold weather, it would take a long time for the solidified kerosene to reach a flammable temperature. Just capture the city wall first within this time. Then Xun Zheng's tactics will not have the slightest effect.
In fact, maybe even Li Mao himself is very clear that the long-distance projectile of the prancing horse that the Yuyang cavalry is good at can only be used to deter the enemy and seize the opportunity. If it is really used to attack the city, unless the opponent is both Generals and recruits who are not good at dealing with cavalry siege methods. Otherwise, it will be difficult to have any effect. Just like Liang Qiu Gong and Beichi Hou Wenqin in Jijing City at the moment. It is precisely because of these two people that the long-distance projectile of the prancing horse that Li Mao's Yuyang Cavalry is proficient in actually did not have any impact on the Zhou soldiers in Jijing City. The damage is only a psychological deterrent at best.
Therefore, Li Mao left the actual siege to the infantry and to Zhang Qi, one of the five generals under his command.
The Five Tigers of Northern Xinjiang used to refer to Wu Heng, Zhang Qi, Cao Da, Le Xu, and You Dou. Wu Hengnai was a spy who got involved. His true identity was the son of Wu Wei, the first deputy commander of the Taiping Army. He was the third deputy commander of the Taiping Army and later replaced Liang Qiuhao as the fourth commander-in-chief. At that time, Wu Heng was lurking next to King Li Mao of Yan, and his only intention was to break away from the rule of Jijing in northern Xinjiang. They even called the Northern Xinjiang and Jijing courts to fight each other, but it was a pity that Xie An unintentionally ruined the good thing.
So, it¡¯s no wonder that Wu Heng hated Xie An.
After Wu Heng escaped, Li Mao promoted a young man named Xiao Huo to take over Wu Heng's position. After all, they were the Five Tigers, so it was outrageous to miss one spot.
It has to be said that Wu Heng's rebellion had a great impact on Li Mao. After all, Wu Heng was indeed a tycoon with both civil and military skills. His role in Northern Xinjiang was by no means just a charge into battle. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Wu Heng was the most important general under Li Mao.
Fortunately, the reckless and arrogant young general Yuto has grown up.?After being severely taught a lesson by Liang Qiuwu, Yudou, who once thought highly of himself, realized that Yan Hu Ji was powerful, and then he began to face up to his deceased brother, whom he had once despised, who had once invaded Dazhou. The commander-in-chief of the Grassland Alliance Army and the "Wolf of the Plains" Khuthaci.
Although Yu Dou is still inferior to Wu Heng in terms of leadership, and far behind in terms of strategy and resourcefulness, in terms of bravery, You Dou cannot match Wu Heng. But even so, when Li Mao thought of Wu Heng, he secretly felt regretful and full of resentment against him, because if it weren't for the interference of Li Xian and Xie An, he would most likely be ignored by Wu Heng in the future. rights, even to the point of being killed by them.
"Ohh Ohh ohh¡ª¡ª!"
The war horn of the Northern Xinjiang Army has sounded. Under the leadership of General Zhang Qi, 30,000 Northern Xinjiang infantry quickly attacked the defense line on the wall of Jijing.
Just from a face-to-face confrontation, it can be seen that the defenders on the Jijing City are so inferior to the Northern Xinjiang infantry that in just one stick of incense, Northern Xinjiang soldiers actually attacked the city wall. This is Historically, this has been an extremely unbelievable thing in siege battles.
Of course, in the final analysis, the most critical reason is still that the guards guarding the city wall of Jijing are just the soldiers of the Jiumen City Defense Department under Weiwei Temple. In other words, they are guards, or city guards. Although They have also experienced systematic training, but they have never participated in a battle on the battlefield. Some soldiers have never even seen red, no more than the Jizhou soldiers under Xie An. After all, no matter what the Jizhou soldiers were like before, in the past year and a half, the Jizhou soldiers have gone through several major battles, especially the Battle of Jiangling and the Battle of Xiangyang. The soldiers of the Jizhou soldiers still cannot let go of the brutality of the battles.
??Said without politeness. Perhaps the troops guarding the city wall of Ji Jing at this moment are Jizhou soldiers under Xie An's command, so the infantry from Northern Xinjiang will never be able to climb the city wall so easily. But unfortunately, the only ones guarding the city at this moment are the Jiumen City Defense Department under Weiwei Temple. The strength of the guards was so far inferior to that of the Northern Xinjiang soldiers who dominated the grasslands that it took only a blink of an eye for the war to begin. The situation on the Hebei and Beijing side became precarious.
From this we can understand that King Li Mao of Yan clearly wanted to attack Jijing but did not prepare large engineering equipment such as wells and rams in advance. Firstly, the terrain and environment of Jijing did not allow it. Secondly, the soldiers in northern Xinjiang did not need such things at all. , their strong bodies and strong arms are enough for him to climb the tower.
do not forget. Those were the elite soldiers from the surrounding frontier who forced the northern grassland nomads to move hundreds of miles north!
"Hey! The Gyeonggi soldiers are nothing more than that!"
With one leap from the ladder to the city wall, Northern Xinjiang general Zhang Qi held a sharp sword and killed back a wave of besieging city defense troops. There was a hint of underestimation in his eyes.
¡°Perhaps in his opinion, only the Yanhu Princess Liangqiu Wu in the Jijing court could be called an unmatched powerful enemy.
Suddenly, a look of confusion appeared in Zhang Qi's eyes, which was immediately replaced by surprise and relief.
"General Vanguard, is it really you Humph!" A sneer came out. Beichi Hou Wenqin walked out from the group of soldiers with his sword in hand, raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Qi, and said coldly, "Zhang Qi, Wen has been waiting for you here for a long time!"
With one sword, he killed a Gyeonggi soldier who was trying to attack him. Zhang Qi looked at Wen Qin up and down, whistled and said jokingly, "We haven't seen each other for three years, Lord Beichi Hou is still the same!" After that, he He moved his lips a few times. He made a mouth shape towards Wen Qin.
[He is defeated! ]
Wen Qin obviously understood the mouth shape, and his face turned red with anger. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and slashed at Zhang Qi.
Speaking of which, Wen Qin and Zhang Qi are old acquaintances. After all, they were in the Golden Palace of the Imperial Palace three years ago. The two of them started a fierce fight in the name of competing in martial arts in the palace, but in the end, Wen Qin tried his best and couldn't hurt Zhang Qi at all. Instead, Zhang Qi made a scratch on his shoulder, causing blood to flow profusely. If Li Xian hadn't cleverly saved Wen Qin some face at that time, Wen Qin would have been too embarrassed to see anyone. After all, he kept calling Zhang Qi a barbarian from the north, but in the end, he even called Zhang Qi a barbarian from the north. Even the northern barbarians couldn't defeat him. One can imagine Wen Qin's resentment.
"Dang Dang Dang¡ª¡ª"
The two of them fought with their swords for several rounds. Zhang Qi's eyes showed a bit of surprise, because he felt that Wen Qin's strength in swinging the sword and the subtlety of his sword moves were completely different from those of the past. .
"Hey! It seems that you practice your sword secretly on weekdays, Lord Beichihou" Taking advantage of the opportunity to make moves, Zhang Qi teased Wen Qin with a playful expression.
"Hmph!" Seeing that Zhang Qi still had time to talk and joke while dealing with his own sword moves, Wen Qin's face darkened and he snorted coldly, and the sword moves in his hand suddenly became more fierce.
wantAfter knowing that defeat, Wen Qin practiced sword skills in his own courtyard. After all, the Marquis of Beichi also had a very high self-esteem. Furthermore, since the death of the prince he was loyal to, Li Wei, Wen Qin had lost interest in fighting for power in the court. In addition to teaching his adopted son from his deceased brother, he could only study martial arts. This made Wen Qin There is enough time to practice martial arts every day.
And today is the day when he defeats Zhang Qi and avenges his previous humiliation!
¡°Swish, swish, swish¡ª¡ª¡±
The memories of when Zhang Qi defeated him that day came to mind. The sword in Wen Qin's hand was swung like silver snakes, covering Zhang Qi's whole body. Even Zhang Qi, the brave general of Northern Xinjiang, was like this. There was no time to be distracted for a while.
Suddenly, a sword light flashed in front of Zhang Qi's eyes. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and took a big step back. Then he touched his cheek with his right hand and saw a wisp of blood appearing in the palm of his right hand. .
It turned out that in the confrontation just now, he was accidentally scratched on the face by Wen Qin. Although the scar was not deep, for Zhang Qi, it was undoubtedly a shame to be scratched on the face by his former defeated general. .
"Hmph!" Wen Qin shook off the trace of blood on the tip of the sword, with a mocking look on his face, and said coldly, "It seems that General Zhang has indeed been highly valued by King Yan in the past three years. No wonder the hand The effort I put into it is much inferior to what it was back then"
"" After hearing Wen Qin's mocking words, Zhang Qi's face suddenly darkened. If he had a bit of contempt for Wen Qin before, now, he didn't dare to do so. Because he has realized it. The Wen Qin in front of him is no longer the opponent he could handle with ease three years ago.
"Death!" Zhang Qi, whose face had become extremely solemn, shouted. The sharp sword in his hand was much faster than before. Although Wen Qin had been prepared in his heart, he was also caught off guard.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang¡ª¡ª"
"Qiang!"
The two fought against the city's regiment on the city, although the nearby Northern Xinjiang soldiers and Gyeonggi guards wanted to help their general. But it is also difficult to intervene in the battle.
After fighting for more than 20 rounds in a row, Zhang Qi and Wen Qin coincidentally took a step back, seizing the opportunity to catch their breath. After all, the two of them fought so fiercely that they had no chance to catch their breath.
"Damn it, this Wen Qin is indeed much better than he was three years ago Now we're in trouble. I originally planned to kill a general to boost the morale of the army]
While breathing heavily, Zhang Qi thought secretly in his heart.
Of course, he knew what it would mean if he, as the vanguard general, suffered a setback. It meant that the morale of the Northern Xinjiang soldiers under his command who were attacking the city would be affected. After all, the general is the soul of the army. If the general is frustrated, the morale of the soldiers under his command will inevitably be affected. will also be affected.
It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t want to get rid of Wen Qin as soon as possible, but it was a pity. After the defeat, Wen Qin became angry and tried to get stronger. He was no longer an opponent he could easily defeat.
Logically speaking, since he cannot defeat Wen Qin in a short period of time, the best thing for Zhang Qi is to ignore Wen Qin for the time being and instead find some generals who can affect the morale of both sides to kill him. But look at Wen Qin's eyes. With the look of fire, he could obviously guess that Wen Qin would not let him go easily and let him kill wantonly in the city.
And just as Zhang Qi was thinking, he suddenly heard a cry.
"Zhang Qi, what are you doing! - We don't have time to play around here!"
Zhang Qi turned around and took a look. Only then did he realize that he was his colleague Le Xu, a fierce general of the Five Tigers of Northern Xinjiang.
"Lexu, why are you here?" Zhang Qi asked Lexu while pointing his sword at Wen Qin from a distance, always wary of Wen Qin's every move.
He glanced at Wen Qin opposite Zhang Qi with some surprise. Le Xu frowned and said, "His Highness ordered me to come His Highness was impatient waiting at the bottom of the city and asked you to take the city head quickly!"
It turned out that Li Mao's patience was not very good. Seeing that his usually invincible Northern Xinjiang soldiers were unable to capture the city wall within half an hour, he called Le Xu to come to help and lend a helping hand to Zhang Qi.
"Your Highness?" Zhang Qi subconsciously glanced in the direction of Li Mao below the city, then chuckled and said, "I think so too, but" As he said that, his eyes fell on Wen Qin opposite. body.
At this time, Wen Qin was looking at the newly arrived Le Xu with a solemn expression. You must know that he had met Le Xu three years ago, and he naturally knew that Le Xu was also one of the five generals under Li Mao's account. Therefore, , even when Zhang Qi was talking to Le Xu, he was not in a hurry to attack.
After all, facing generals like Zhang Qi and Le Xu, it would be extremely unwise to rush one against two.?Behavior. He could only secretly pray in his heart that Le Xu would quickly tell Zhang Qi what Li Mao had told him, and then leave immediately. After all, he, Wen Qin, did not have the courage and martial arts to deal with two northern Xinjiang generals at the same time.
Unfortunately, Le Xu did not leave after giving Zhang Qi Li Mao's orders. In fact, how could he leave? After all, fighting on the battlefield is different from competing in martial arts. The purpose of everything is to cut off the enemy's winning power. Is there any reason not to do your best?
Sure enough, after sizing Wen Qin up a few times, Le Xu approached Wen Qin with a knife and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Qi, Your Highness doesn't have the patience to wait for you to compete with your former defeated generals here again." , you and I will deal with this person quickly, don¡¯t keep His Highness waiting!¡±
And Zhang Qi was obviously not a general who was obsessed with military ethics. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "That's a good relationship! To be honest, this Lord Beichi Hou has made rapid progress in martial arts in the past three years. In a short while, I'm afraid I can't." Nothing can be done to him."
"Then you and I will work together to kill him!" Le Xu clenched the knife in his hand and looked at Wen Qin with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Facing the two Northern Xinjiang generals Zhang Qi and Le Xu, even Wen Qin couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. After all, although he was confident that he could defeat Zhang Qi, Yixue was humiliated back then. But if Le Xu, another general of the Five Tigers of Northern Xinjiang, was added, then he would definitely have no chance of winning.
But if he wanted to retreat, Wen Qin didn't dare to retreat. After all, the Hebei and Beijing sides were already at a disadvantage, and he couldn't avoid the battle. The Gyeonggi garrison on the city will obviously suffer a blow in morale. In this case, the already not optimistic situation may become even more corrupt.
Thinking of this, Wen Qin took a deep breath and prepared to try to see if he could fight one against two. He didn't want to defeat Zhang Qi and Le Xu at the same time, he just wanted to use all his strength to drag this person here to prevent them from destroying the situation.
But in his heart, he was still a little frightened.
And at this moment, Wen Qin suddenly heard a loud laugh coming from behind him, and his voice was slightly old.
"The three of you are having so much fun. You don't mind if I get involved, right?"
Looking up at the person coming, Zhang Qi and Le Xu's expressions suddenly changed. On the other hand, Wen Qin's face showed a somewhat relaxed smile as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Mr. Liangqiu made serious remarks!"
Ah, it turns out that the person who came here is actually the grandfather of Liang Qiu Wu, the Lady of the Flame Tiger, the mentor of Li Mao, the King of Yan, and the most powerful general of the Great Zhou Dynasty thirty years ago. The tigers of Hanoi are Liang Qiu Gen and Liang Qiu Boxuan.
"I haven't wielded this big sword in more than 20 years. I'm really not used to it"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? With one hand, Liangqiu waved the long-handled broadsword that was said to have accompanied the old man in battles for decades, and then slammed it heavily on the blue bricks under his feet.
There was a loud bang, and the stone chips of the blue bricks flew everywhere. When the dust settled, Wen Qin noticed that the solid blue bricks under their feet had been damaged by Liang Qiu Gong's random actions. A big chunk. On the other blue bricks, there were also dense cracks like spider webs.
"Hiss" Wen Qin gasped in surprise, secretly feeling that Liang Qiu Gong was indeed the most powerful general in the Zhou Dynasty thirty years ago, and now the sword is not rusty yet, so he can use it casually. It shocked a large number of Northern Xinjiang soldiers around.
"Come and play with me, junior!" Liang Qiu Gong said with a smile, looking at Le Xu.
Liang Qiu Gong naturally smiled heartily, but Ke Kexu couldn't laugh at all. In his opinion, just the old man's previous skills, and looking at his more than 100,000 soldiers in northern Xinjiang, may not be able to do anything. Individuals can do it. You know, Liang Qiu Gong easily broke a piece of blue brick weighing more than two hundred kilograms.
"It turns out to be Lord Liangqiu"
After all, Liang Qiu Gong has been famous for a long time. Le Xu respectfully raised his hands and clasped his fists towards the old man, and then asked tentatively, "Le must take the liberty to ask how much does the sword in my old man's hand weigh?"
No wonder Le Xu was curious, after all, the muffled sound he just heard was so powerful!
"Haha!" Liang Qiu Gong smiled and said nonchalantly, "It's only sixty pounds, not worth mentioning!"
A sword weighing sixty kilograms is indeed not worth mentioning in the eyes of great heroes such as Liang Qiu Hao, Liang Qiu Wu, and Zhen Lei. After all, Liang Qiu Hao once wielded a giant sword that weighed several hundred kilograms like a dagger. , even Fei Guo, Liao Li, Zhang Qi, Le Xu and others in front of them can easily wield a sixty-pound sword.
But the problem is that the muffled sound that I heard just now in Lexu must have weighed at least a hundred kilograms. Perhaps it was Le Xu who subconsciously guessed that the big sword weighed at least a hundred kilograms.
"[Can actually make a sixty-pound sword weigh as much as a hundred pounds What kind of arm strength does this half-cut old monster have?"?Strong! ]
Cursing secretly, Zhang Qi and Le Xu looked at each other, and they both stared at the seriousness in each other's eyes.
The appearance of Liang Qiu Gong made them realize that Liang Qiu Wu was not the only one in the Jijing court. Even if Liang Qiu Wu was trapped and died in Boling by them and could not come to support Jijing, there would still be a peerless general in Jijing. guard.
"This time it's not going to be easy!" Looking at Liang Qiu Gong's smiling expression, Zhang Qi let out a long breath.
At the same time, King Li Mao of Yan was still in Tupolema outside the city, watching his troops from northern Xinjiang attack Jijing.
"The Jizhou army is far away in the south of the Yangtze River, and Xiao Wu is trapped and dead in Boling. Zhang Qi and Le Xu alone are enough to capture the city, right?" Li Mao murmured to himself as he looked at the city of Ji Jing from a distance. road.
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, because he noticed that many people flew out from a certain section of the city wall with a bang. It was roughly estimated that there were about a dozen people, and judging from their attire, they were all soldiers from his northern border.
I saw the dozen or so soldiers from Northern Xinjiang being swept out of the edge of the city wall by something unknown. They screamed and fell down, hitting the still hard ice under the city with a thud, and their flesh and blood were bruised.
[Good arm strength! ]
Li Mao's expression suddenly became solemn, and he concentrated on that section of the city wall. Vaguely, he saw a gray-bearded veteran waving a long-handled sword that was more than ten feet long. Every time he waved it, there were dozens of people. The Northern Xinjiang soldiers who were planning to attack were swept off the city wall and thrown to death.
Li Mao's heart skipped a beat. Of course he recognized the familiar face of that veteran general. It was none other than the mentor who taught him martial arts and the art of war, Duke Dongguo and Duke Liangqiu, one of the Pillars of the Four Kingdoms.
"After all, you have to fight for the imperial court You can't just rest at home and take care of yourself, Master"
Yan King Li Mao murmured, with a pair of tiger eyes on his domineering face vaguely showing a bit of reminiscence and bitterness.
At this time, the messenger in front reported the latest battle situation on the frontline city.
"Report! The vanguard army led by General Zhang Qi was frustrated, and General Le Xu was injured in the wrist. Now, the two generals have withdrawn from the front line"
"Hmm!" King Yan Li Mao nodded slowly. If under normal circumstances, Zhang Qi and Le Xuer would have been defeated so easily, I don't think Li Mao would have given them a good look. But this time, Li Mao did not get angry. After all, he knew very well that although Zhang Qi and Le Xu were his most capable generals, they were obviously still inferior to his mentor Liang Qiu Gong who taught him martial arts and art of war. More than one match.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Liangqiu Guild would help the imperial court¡±
Next to Li Mao, General Cao Da, one of the Five Tigers of Northern Xinjiang, had obviously heard the news about the battle from the front, and tried to persuade him, "Your Highness, it's getting late. If not, let's call it a day"
"" Li Mao glanced sideways at Cao Da for a while after hearing this, but he did not speak.
Seeing this, Cao Da clasped his fists and persuaded in a low voice, "Seeing Princess Liangqiu make an appearance, Your Highness knows that it will be difficult to capture Jijing in one go today Originally, our army today was just a deterrent to Jijing We can attack Of course it's good to attack, but if you can't attack for a while, there's no need to force it, just figure it out slowly. Anyway, Jijing is already an isolated city, and it's completely within the pursuit range of our Yuyang cavalry. If we break through the city and capture Li Shou, we can only do it. It's just a matter of time"
"Hmm!" Looking at Liang Qiu Gong leading his soldiers to fight on the distant city wall, Li Mao took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Let's ask Li Shou to be emperor for one more day, retreat!"
"I have the order!" Cao Da accepted the order with his fists clasped.
Not long after, the Northern Xinjiang Army's main formation where King Li Mao of Yan was located rang out the sound of gold ringing to withdraw troops. After hearing the ringing sound, the Northern Xinjiang infantry who had ordered and prohibited retreated like a tide, which greatly reduced the morale of the soldiers from the capital who gritted their teeth and persisted on the city wall. Big shake.
¡°We have repulsed the Northern Xinjiang soldiers, we have repelled the Northern Xinjiang soldiers!¡± Regardless of bandaging their wounds, countless Gyeonggi guards on top of the city shouted joyfully.
Seeing this, King Yan Li Mao sneered and immediately ordered the 40,000 Yuyang cavalry to shoot three more rounds of arrows in the direction of the Jijing city wall before the army retreated.
There were three full circles of arrows, roughly estimated to be 120,000 arrows. These 120,000 arrows rained down on the heads of the soldiers in Jijing City like a waterfall, completely extinguishing the joy in their hearts.
And then, Yan King Li Mao led tens of thousands of northern Xinjiang soldiers to slowly retreat, preparing to choose a place to set up camp.
Thanks to the last three rounds of the 40,000 Yuyang cavalry, there was silence above Jijing City. Almost all the soldiers watched the Northern Xinjiang soldiers calmly retreat, and no one showed the proper expression on their face as they were repelling them. The joyful smile behind the powerful enemy.
Perhaps in their hearts, todayFortunately, the Northern Xinjiang soldiers were repulsed, but it only allowed them to survive for a while.