"Wei Yuan has captured Xucheng, and his troops will come to the city tomorrow."

"How did he manage to break through seven cities in a short span of ten days?"

"Can the country survive?"

In the main hall, the atmosphere was a bit dignified, and the ministers of the Yan Kingdom looked serious, as if they were facing an enemy.

At this moment, some veterans seemed to have returned to the Battle of Shanhaiguan, recalling the fear and shame of being dominated by Wei Yuan.

"According to the news from the scouts, Feng's army has at most [-] troops left. No matter how Wei Yuan uses his troops like a god, it will be extremely difficult to destroy the capital with [-] troops."

"Now the city is full of people, and the defenders, armaments, food and grass are sufficient. At worst, we will fight with Wei Yan."

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Nurheja couldn't help but looked at the old man who was wrapped in a robe, hooded, and holding a gold staff inlaid with gemstones, and said respectfully, "Master Irbu, what do you think?"

In the three northeastern countries, each country has a third-grade Linghui who acts as a national teacher. They do not participate in government affairs on weekdays, but their status is higher than that of a country's monarch, because they represent the general altar and the Witch God Sect.

Irbu, who was lucky enough to recover his life in Chuzhou, held a golden stick in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Kang's [-] troops have entered the territory of Yan, and within five days at most, they will be able to encircle us."

Nurheja nodded thoughtfully: "Yandu has stood for more than 1000 years and has experienced many wars. It was only broken once. Wei Yuan wanted to break the city, but he couldn't do it in a short time. But for the current Fengjun, time is of the essence. Important. They don't have enough food."

The officials in the hall nodded slowly:

"Even if Kang**'s troops cut off their food and grass supply routes, we can defend the city, and within three days, Wei Yuan will be able to retreat."

"We'll see how Wei Yuan fights this battle."

Irb looked through the palace door, looking out at the blue sky.

Slaughtering seven cities in a row, slashing the luck of my shamanism, pointing at the shamanism god Wei Yuan, you think that you are unparalleled in wisdom, and that all the deployments of last year are impeccable, heh, but you don't know that we are waiting for you.

It's a fool's dream to want to reach the main altar with less than [-] troops.

At the top of the dilapidated city, Wei Yuan was wearing a dark blue cloak, looking down from a bird's eye view, and the big soldiers pushed flatbed carts, throwing corpses into deep pits and torches.

Thick smoke rose, mixed with the stench of burning flesh.

Those who were burned were not only the soldiers and common people of the Yan Kingdom, but also the soldiers who worshiped themselves.

In just ten days, the Dafeng Army lost more than [-] generals and soldiers.

The soldiers acted silently. The days of war, the baptism of blood and fire made the soldiers become silent, and the bravery was hidden in this silence.

Nangong Qianrou came behind Wei Yuan and said in a low voice: "Father, after this battle, you will be infamous in history."

Seven cities were slaughtered in a row, blood stained hundreds of miles. In Nangong Qianrou's view, there is nothing wrong with killing surrendered soldiers. The Dafeng Army is a lone army that penetrates deep into the enemy's belly. If they don't kill surrendered soldiers, they will suffer from them.

It is necessary to worry about surrendering and rebelling, and there are more mouths to eat, consuming food and grass.

But killing common people is a taboo for military strategists, not to mention slaughtering seven cities in a row.Even if he returns triumphantly, he will be condemned by those defenders.

Since the troops were dispatched, the food and grass from Dafeng had never been there. They burned, killed and looted all the way, feeding wars with wars.

This is not a good phenomenon.

Those generals of the new generation only said that it was the unique mode of leading troops adopted by their adoptive father, and they were very excited after tasting the sweetness one after another.But now, I gradually realized that something was wrong.

So the new generation of generals chose to withdraw.

This is true for the generals of the new generation, let alone old people like Nangong Qianrou who have followed Wei Yuan for more than ten or twenty years.

"There will be no more food."

Wei Yuan's smile was as gentle as ever, and his tone was as flat as before: "How much food and grass we bring, there is only food and grass. Dafeng will not give even a single grain of food."

"Who dares to run out of food?" Nangong Qianrou was full of murderous aura.

"The whole Dafeng, who else can it be." Wei Yuan smiled and said no.

Nangong Qianrou's pupils contracted violently.

"I know you want to take down Yandu in one go, and then occupy the magpie's nest, use this dangerous pass to deal with Kang's reinforcements, and encircle Kang's reinforcements with the reinforcements from the three prefectures of Jingxiang and Henan. It's a pity that Yan is a hard nut to crack , we can’t move anymore. I transferred all the troops from the three states to other places.”

Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, he watched the blazing fire, licked the flames of the pile of corpses, and said indifferently: "Tomorrow the army will advance fifty miles and confront Yandu for three days. After three days, you will leave with [-] heavy cavalry, and no one else will use it." Well, they have to stay here."

As he spoke, he took out two kits from his bosom, one purple and one red.

"After three days, open the purple kit, and it will tell you where to go. After arriving at the destination, open the red kit, and it will tell you what to do in the future."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Xu Nian commanded the soldiers to burn the corpses and dissect the horses. They had just won a small battle.

Annihilation of [-] enemy troops and loss of [-] is already a very gratifying victory.

Several days have passed since the attack that night, and the large-scale attack dispersed the three-party coalition forces of Yaoman and Dafeng.

The Yasukuni army made a prompt decision, divided up the troops, and pursued and killed them!

In the past few days, Xu New Year had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of war and the bravery of the Fire Armor Army.I also saw the weirdness and horror of the wizard waking up the corpse before the battle and turning it into a corpse soldier.

There are heavy cavalry and wizards who can manipulate corpses, and the Dafeng Army is completely using their lives to fill in the victory.

When the coalition forces were dispersed, Xu Niannian and Chu Yuanzhen had only 700 soldiers with them. After so many days, they absorbed the remnants along the way, and the number expanded to [-].

Now there are only 700 left.

After burning the corpses, Xu Nian arranged for scouts to patrol, and immediately asked the soldiers to set up a pot to cook horse meat.

The soldiers skillfully cut the horse meat, and then several of them joined forces, wielding the saber that had just killed the man, chopped the horse meat until it was smashed, and then put it into the pot to boil.

This is the idea that Xu Nian came up with. The horse meat is rough and hard, has a very bad taste, and is not easy to digest. It is okay to eat it once in a while, but if you eat horse meat for a few days in a row, the soldiers' stomachs can't bear it.

I can't even poop.

Therefore, Xu Xinian proposed to chop up the horse meat and boil it in a pot to increase the taste and promote digestion.

"Without Brother Chu, we would have to die hundreds more before we could eat this wave of enemy troops."

Xu Nian walked up to Chu Yuanzhen, took off the water bag and handed it over.

Chu Yuanzhen gulped down half a bag, and said with a lonely smile:

"When I was young, I read a few military books, and I thought I was a wizard who led troops to fight. Now I know that I am not that material when I go to the battlefield. It is you who have grown up rapidly. Which of these soldiers is not convinced by you?"

Xu Nian smiled: "Everyone has their own strengths. If I didn't have this talent, the teacher wouldn't ask me to major in the art of war. I understand that on the battlefield, there are only a few people who use tricks. It has to rely on military strength. Martial arts and military strength play a vital role. Unfortunately, only three cannons and six crossbows were brought out."

If it were Xu Erlang who was before going to the battlefield, he should be holding his chin up and looking proud, but Chu Yuanzhen sighed with emotion when he said some modest words hypocritically.

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