More than half of the robed knights have not yet awakened from the abnormal situation, and some have even had their captains killed. There were only about one-third of the knights wearing armor and swords. Under the killing spree of Taoyuan warriors like wolves and tigers, they could not form effective resistance at all. Although they are the most elite magic knights of the Holy Fire Cult, and although their total number is 7,000, more than double that of the Taoyuan warriors, they are missing their commander and their morale is being destroyed to nothing. The soldiers of Taoyuan displayed the art of siege in war, divided into several columns, divided the silver-robed knight gate in the camp into several large areas, and charged back and forth. Two more small groups of Taoyuan soldiers occupied the front and rear gates of the supply camp, completely cutting off the escape route of the soldiers in the supply camp. Legolas murmured silently, and the green light in his palms separated into wisps and sank into the ground. The ground of the entire baggage camp was shaking, the earth's crust cracked open, and countless vines crazily drilled out from the ground, wrapping around the silver-robed knight's body. body. The scene is even more one-sided. Yu Lei didn¡¯t even need to take action, the Silver Robe Knights, a prestigious magic knight group, was destroyed to pieces by the Taoyuan Army. at the same time. The fighting on the south bank also became more intense. The Holy Fire Fleet, which was missing the two magic knights, encountered a sniper attack by two hundred armored ships led by Puang. Although the number of their ships is far away from each other, the fleet led by Puang is like an annoying mosquito, coming up to take a bite from time to time, and then flying away before you can slap it. Pu'ang's task is just to hold back the fleet, he does not need to fight the opponent head-on. Relying on the strong defense and flexibility of the ironclad ship, this mission was a near miss. Naland saw that the war on the Niam River could not be decided quickly. He was determined to go straight to Crescent City, no longer stopping, and led two elite legions to march towards Crescent City at full speed. Still no sniping. The land was as empty as a woman stripping off her clothes and spreading her thighs apart on the bed, making it difficult for Naland to even think about going straight in. "Report!" A scout quickly ran up the tower and said to Yang Zheng, who was standing on the high platform with his hands tied: "General, there is a cavalry team of about 15,000 people in front of us, rushing towards here quickly." All the officials around him were here. His expression tightened, but Yang Zheng seemed not to have heard the anxious tone in the scout's mouth. He handed a military letter to the scout: "You go down first. Give this military letter to the navy commander Basta." The scout took the order and left. Not long after, the remaining three hundred armored ships in the Crescent City port suddenly sounded their horns and thundered, then slowly left the port and headed towards the north coast. And on the top of the city tower. Chef Pinocchio was directing his cooks to bring up carefully prepared dishes one after another. The large table full of dishes was filled with food that was usually hard to eat. Red shark fin dozens of rare dishes, even these high-ranking officials were dazzled. Since the outbreak of the Black Death, life has become more difficult day by day, and war has begun. All the people are soldiers, and everyone is living with their pants down. It is difficult for even Wang Tingli to find these dishes. only. These colors. fragrant. The delicious dishes are so eye-catching now. The tens of thousands of enemy cavalry arrived in the blink of an eye, and Yang Zheng issued a bunch of inexplicable orders. They even sent out their final defense force of 300 armored ships and held a grand banquet on the city tower. What on earth is he going to do? Even though Yang Zheng¡¯s previous reputation had reached its peak, these outrageous actions had already reached the limits of these officials. As if Yang Zheng didn't notice their extremely ugly faces, he came to the table filled with dishes, picked up the wine bottle, poured a full glass of wine, raised it in the air, and said with a smile: "Come, come, gentlemen, please don't stand. Come on, it¡¯s rare that Master Pinocchio can cook such a big table of delicious dishes under such difficult conditions. You don¡¯t have to be polite. I¡¯ll give you a toast!¡± All the officials looked at each other and made faces with each other. Finally, the official present was the most distinguished. A prestigious old marquis stood up, looked at Yang Zheng, and spoke in a slightly louder voice, clearly suppressing his dissatisfaction: "Master Supervisor, since Your Majesty has entrusted this important military matter to you, I shouldn't have interfered. However, the scout just now I came to report that at least 15,000 enemy cavalry were about to arrive, but you sent out our last 300 armored ships. This Crescent City has no other defense force except General Rock and his 2,000 city defense troops. I think My lord, how do you deal with the fifteen thousand enemy cavalry? My lord, you are not closing the city gates and organizing defenses, but you are drinking and having fun. What is going on? "The old Marquis' voice became louder and louder. He was very excited and had obviously been patient for a long time. With the old Marquis as the leader, the surrounding officials suddenly became excited and asked Yang?Explanation. After all, at this critical moment of the battle, Yang Zhengdi¡¯s behavior was indeed too strange. To put it harshly, it seemed that he wanted to hand over Crescent City to the enemy. Facing the accusations from the red-faced and emotional Chaolan officials, Yang Zheng still maintained his usual calm demeanor. He slowly put the glass of wine in his hand to his mouth, drank it all in one gulp, and put the glass down. Sitting on that chair, he said calmly: "Of course I have my reasons for doing this. The reason why I don't want to say it in advance is just because this plan is too risky and I don't allow any mistakes. To be precise, except for a few people, I I am cautiously suspicious of everyone in Crescent City, including you of course. The Holy Fire Sect has a centuries-old foundation, so why not place a few spies in my plan? So everyone is a pawn in my plan, and they can be themselves. For matters within my scope, soldiers are soldiers, generals are generals, and I am the one who controls the entire plan. The advantage of this is that the information will not be leaked. Even if someone leaks it, it is only a part of the plan. For the entire plan, The impact was minimal. " Yang Zheng's words had no beginning or end, but none of these officials were stupid, and they understood what Yang Zheng meant, but this kind of Spring and Autumn writing method could not explain Yang Zheng's behavior. The old Marquis said: "My lord, what you said makes sense, but at this moment, even if you treat all of us as pawns, it's time to let us feel at ease. I really don't understand how to deal with the enemy in front of us. You can defeat the enemy by drinking here. I can guarantee that if you can make us feel at ease, none of us here will leave this tower before the end of the war, and your plan will never be leaked. " Old Marquis. As he spoke, the sound of thousands of horses galloping could be heard faintly in the distance. The officials turned pale and stared at Yang Zheng closely. The old Marquis said sternly: "My lord, if you can't tell me how to retreat from the enemy, I will go to the palace to see your majesty. Behind our defense line are the lives of tens of millions of Chaolan people. Sir, you want to take the lives of so many people." Are you gambling?" Yang Zheng's eyes stayed on the old Marquis's face, and his tone suddenly became serious: "My plan is indeed a gamble, because what I want is not to retreat from the enemy, but to annihilate the enemy. I want the Holy Fire Army to suffer an unprecedented defeat. Strike!¡± The arrogance in Yang Zheng¡¯s words stunned everyone. "Annihilating the enemy, this is too arrogant, how is it possible?" Yang Zheng was shocked and continued: "The most dangerous step in this plan is exactly what we are doing now. I want you to act out a scene with me" The two major leaders led by Naland The Legion cavalry finally rushed to the last pass under the Holy Fire Army city. Why is there still no one? Looking at the lonely fortifications in front of us, no one is there, no one is blocking us, and we can already see the towering outline of Crescent City in the distance. The war on the river behind them could no longer be heard clearly, and their own fleet could not be seen. They were dragged behind by Chao Lan's fleet. Facing this very strange situation, Naland's heart felt like it was hanging high in the sky, filled with the feeling of emptiness. He is a very deep-seated person. Such a person is calm and thinks too much at the same time, especially in a battle that is related to the fate of his life. If he wins, he will be the king. If he loses, he will become a gray. There is no way for Nalande to avoid it. Thoughtful. ??What on earth is the man who killed Parliado, the commander of Crescent City, thinking at this moment? He shook his arms vigorously, clenched his fists, and said to the soldiers behind him: "Let's move forward more slowly, one column, you go and take a look at the front." Time passed by, and Crescent City was finally clearly visible. The soldiers of the column came back again, and the leader said: "Captain, the gate of Crescent City is wide open, I can't see any soldiers, and there are no iron-clad ships on the port, only wooden ships." Naland The corner of his eye twitched and he shouted: "Are you sure?" The captain said: "I saw it with my own eyes, but I didn't move too far forward. I always find it strange."