Chapter 707: It’s not His Majesty’s fault

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The cute little Liu Luoyue stared at the bloody sunset for a long time before reacting. Under the protection of Mao Shi and others, she rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

Mao Shi and others looked at the silent little princess and sighed silently.

Even Liu Mingzhi, the only biological father who can help the Kingdom of Jin reverse its defeat, is unwilling to help the little princess. Where will the country of Jin go tomorrow?

Recalling what the little princess said just now, everyone couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

Will the Kingdom of Jin really not perish?

The little cutie herself didn't know what Mao Shi and others were thinking. She had been thinking about her father's actions.

He came to the Kingdom of Jin quietly, sat on a high hill and watched the dragon army attack the city for a day. However, he left without hesitation and left Anzhou saying that he was going back to Yingzhou in northern Xinjiang.

It’s simply baffling!

Also, why did dad have the confidence to tell him that Jin will not die?

The little cutie who was in a daze was awakened by Mao Shi's words asking him to get on his horse. He looked at Mao Shi silently and got on his horse.

"Uncle Maoshi."

"Your Majesty, please give your orders!"

"Send a letter to my mother and tell her what happened today."

"Follow the order."

"Huofeng, escort Her Royal Highness the Princess back to the palace. I will go to Anzhou to pay homage to Your Majesty."

A beautiful-looking woman in the crowd nodded slightly and said, "As ordered."

"Your Highness, let's go back to the palace first. If you don't show up for the court meeting the day after tomorrow, I don't know what kind of random thoughts the officials will have."

The little cutie, who was about to ask Mao Shi to take him into Anzhou City and meet his mother, nodded in despair after listening to Huofeng's words.

It's already exhausting for my mother to be on the frontline battlefield in person. I must not allow chaos in the rear to cause trouble for my mother.

"Okay, let's go back to the palace first."

"Yes, princess please!"

"drive!"

The lion looked at the little princess and the others as they gradually disappeared under the afterglow of the setting sun, turned the horse's head and ran towards Anzhou.

"Xu."

Mao Shi patted the horse's mane: "Brother Ma, you are making too much noise. You are just grazing quietly. Brother, I will come as soon as I go."

Mao Shi's mount is very understanding of human nature. Although it cannot understand its owner's words, it understands what patting the horse's mane means.

I began to silently look for a place with abundant vegetation and eat comfortably.

Mao Shi looked up at the sky, and his figure erratically rushed towards Anzhou City.

On the Anzhou city wall, the queen was dressed in a smart outfit, accompanying the army doctor to rescue the injured soldiers and horses defending the city.

The sound of cumbersome footsteps was heard, and the queen subconsciously looked up.

She saw a group of soldiers walking towards her surrounded by Wanyan Chiezha. The Queen wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked towards Wanyan Chiezha.

"We see your Majesty."

"No courtesy, Uncle Wang, what are the casualties today?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, the enemy's tentative attack on the city today was the lightest casualty in our army's history. Instead, it relied on the trenches outside the city to severely damage the enemy troops outside the city."

The Queen's tense look suddenly relaxed: "That makes me feel relieved."

After the Queen finished speaking, she raised the telescope and looked outside the city. She looked at the Dalong soldiers and horses who were collecting the corpses and handed the telescope to Wanyan Chiezha.

"I'm afraid these trenches won't be able to withstand it for long!"

Wanyan Chizha took the telescope and nodded silently: "We can block it for a day. Anyway, we have enough food and grass, so we don't have to worry about them being surrounded and not attacking.

On the contrary, the enemy's battle line is now too long. According to reports from the scouts, after receiving the second batch of food and grass, they can only replenish their food for three months.

As long as the 50,000 Turkic cavalry from Taichang Khan's detour to northern Xinjiang can cut off their third batch of food in time, it will be our glimmer of hope.

I don’t know what the old man Wanyan Qingshan is doing. If one hundred thousand iron cavalry came in handy to continuously attack Dalong’s main army, how could Jianzhou and Jizhou fall to Dalong in just a few months? Under the front of the soldiers.

In comparison, Kanzhou, assisted by 30,000 Wolf Howl troops, is still struggling to resist.

One hundred thousand elite cavalry can't even compare to the role played by the thirty thousand Wolf Howl Army. I really don't know if the old bastard Wanyan Qingshan is leading one hundred thousand soldiers and horses to wander around and play every day. "

The Queen looked at the cursing Wanyan and sighed silently.

"My uncle has the right to command his own troops and horses. He sent me a letter two days ago. It's not that he doesn't want to help us sneak attack the main troops attacking the city, but that they were killed by the enemy's scouts before they had a chance to get close to the surrounding area. The whereabouts were discovered.

Then what greeted them was Dalong's new army's Six Guards chasing and intercepting hundreds of thousands of cavalry.

Not to mention joining the battlefield to sneak attack the main enemy force, they couldn't even break through the defense line of the Six Guards Cavalry wandering around the periphery.

Not only them, but also the cavalry on the Turkic side.

In a head-to-head confrontation, the gap in military equipment is not even a tiny bit, and there is no chance of winning.

The only thing they can do now is to contain the 300,000 dragon cavalry and the Western Region soldiers and horses, and not give them a chance to join the siege battlefield.

After all, Dalong has too many troops. With a three-point battle line, it has enough troops to deal with various attacks from our side. "

Wanyan Chizha's expression gradually dimmed: "There is nothing we can do about it. Dalong has been secretly developing and accumulating national power. On the contrary, Dajin and Turks have been using troops year after year.

When the power of Dalong is at its peak, it happens to be the time when our national power, Dajin, is empty.

Nowadays, if you want to recruit soldiers again, the age has to be lowered to fourteen years old, and it may be extended to fifty years old.

However, I don’t know if the people are still willing to obey the imperial court’s conscription order.

At the age of fourteen, he had just reached the age of marriage, and he didn't even have a wife left. Who would be willing to risk his life and go to the battlefield? At fifty, he had already reached the age of retiring, so how could he be willing to go to the battlefield? "

Listening to Wanyan Chizha's sad words, the Queen looked around at the soldiers resting on the ground holding their swords on the surrounding city walls, her eyes full of self-blame.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault for being too conceited. If I hadn't been thinking about scheming against Dalong, recuperating and accumulating national strength, I'm afraid I wouldn't be in today's situation.

What kind of bullshit is the Lord of ZTE? I am the biggest sinner of Daikin. "

Wanyan Chizha saw the Queen's distressed look and hurriedly spoke to advise her.

"Your Majesty, please don't blame yourself. It's not your fault that I, Daijin, have fallen into this situation.

If it weren't for the stumbling blocks that you united with the Turks to bring to Dalong, I'm afraid Dalong's national power would be even greater than it is now.

If it weren't for your schemes that caused King Shu and his brothers to rebel, Dalong might have planted his flag on my capital city of Dajin last year.

It is not your fault, Your Majesty.

In fact, Li Zheng and Liu Mingzhi, the emperor and his ministers, worked hard for ten years and accumulated too much national power for Dalong.

Since Li Zheng ascended the throne, he has been working hard for decades, and with the assistance of Liu Mingzhi, he has worked hard to govern for more than ten years.

After conquering the Western Region, war horses were obtained, and the production of sweet potatoes increased the population of Dalong dramatically.

That's all, but the biggest surprise is the appearance of these artillery pieces.

If there were no siege weapons such as artillery, Dalong's troops would not even be able to capture all the twelve cities on our frontier.

It's a pity that there are no ifs. Looking around the world, what kind of strong city and fortress can withstand repeated artillery bombardments!

This is God's will and not His Majesty's fault. "

The Queen leaned weakly on the battlements and slid down.

"Is it true that I have no power to fight back when facing the dragon's attack?"

"Your Majesty, I have the guts to say this. If I unfortunately die in battle and Your Majesty has no one left to use, and you are really unable to resist, then... just surrender."

The Queen suddenly raised her head and looked at Wanyan Chiezha, who looked slightly lonely. Seeing the helplessness in Wanyan Chiezha's eyes, the Queen shook her head firmly.

"No, I will never surrender.

As long as the soldiers are willing to fight, I will never surrender.

I would rather accompany the soldiers to death in battle and lose the country, than surrender and surrender the country.

Dajin may perish, but he will never surrender.

I promised my father that I would dedicate myself to the country and would live and die with the country. "

"I said politely that I am willing to die for my country."