The tender time always passes quickly, and you have to leave eventually.
"I……"
Liu Deng was a little embarrassed to speak.
"I understand, the king still has important things to do..."
Seeing Liu Deng hesitate to speak, Dou Muyao said softly.
"After the first month has passed, I will pick you up then!"
Liu Deng smiled and then hugged her tightly.
"Um……"
After kissing Dou Muyao gently on the forehead, Liu Deng picked up the little stone again.
At this moment, Xiao Shitou has fallen asleep, but in his sleep, he doesn't know what he is dreaming about, and he frowns from time to time.
"Okay, take your child back first!"
Liu Deng smiled and then got off the carriage directly.
"Windy King on the road, please put this on!"
The carriage had not gone a few steps when it suddenly stopped again. Dou Muyao came to Liu Deng's horse with a smile, took off the cloak she was wearing and handed it to Liu Deng.
"I see!"
Liu Deng didn't refuse, he just took it and put it on his back.
Feeling the body temperature still remaining on the cloak, Liu Deng had a smile on his face.
After watching Liu Deng put on his clothes, Dou Muyao nodded with satisfaction and got on the carriage.
The carriage drove away, and the smile on Liu Deng's face faded away.
He had just retreated from a killing, but now he was back to fight again. This made her heart full of exhaustion, but she was helpless.
However, this moment of tenderness was enough to support him to continue.
For them, even if it means killing a river of blood, so what?
"let's go!"
After tightening his cloak, Liu Deng took the reins and headed straight for Jinyang with dozens of guards around him.
In the Huns camp, although Yi Zhixie succeeded in taking the position of the Great Chanyu, at this moment he knew in his heart that there were still many people who were not interested in him as the Great Chanyu.
The royal court was lost, and the Holy Land of Dragon City was lost.
Even the contradictory Chanyu's head was lost. If he didn't get this place back, someone would always use these things as weapons to attack him.
Although he was unwilling to confront Liu Deng from the bottom of his heart, he had to take up arms at this time.
"Have you got an idea? How should we fight?"
Yi Zhi closed her eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, Yanmen and Yunzhong are both fortified cities. The city is high, the city is vast, the soldiers are rich, and the food is abundant. Moreover, Liu Deng has been running it for such a long time, and it has already become impregnable. If we meet head-on, I am afraid that even if we can't touch It won’t end well if your face is covered in blood!”
BOC said that while talking, he stared at the map in front of him.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
In the dim tent, cold wind blew in through the cracks in the door from time to time, causing the candlelight in the room to sway.
"We might as well capture this place! As long as we send people to attack fiercely, there is still hope of breaking the city if no matter the cost!"
BOC said, while speaking, he reached out and touched the map heavily.
"You mean, we set up an ambush in the middle and wait for Liu Deng to come over and surrender himself?"
Yi Zhixie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately understood what Bank of China meant.
Shuofang City, Guxuan Grassland.
Although there are strongholds built by the Han people nearby that can be used for mutual support, when facing hundreds of thousands of Huns, it is almost impossible not to fall.
And that's not all, because except for the Yinshan Mountains, the rest of the area near Shuofang City is all grassland.
For the Huns, that is all the way home. Even if there is any unexpected situation, if they cannot win, they can at least retreat and preserve their own strength.
"That's it. Let's send the order to attack Shuofang!"
This city was originally lost in his hands. It was because of his negligence that led to the expansion of the Han people.
Now that he has ascended the throne of the Great Chanyu, and no one can restrain him anymore, Yi Zhixie is of course full of ambition.
"promise!"
Following his order, the entire area around Shuofang City suddenly became tense.
Fortunately, Shuofang is just a military city so far, with no civilians stationed there.
"These damn Huns! Someone sent a message back to Jinyang, asking the king to send troops to support quickly!"
Seeing the Huns coming like a flood from the horizon endlessly, Long Xiao felt helpless in his heart since he was a child.
Although he has absolute confidence in this city, the number of Huns is too large. If they attack the city at all costs and want to defend the city, I am afraid they will have to pay a heavy price.
The journey originally took more than ten days, but under the flowing starry night, he returned to Jinyang City in only six days.
"What's going on?"
Liu Deng didn't have time to rest, so he hurriedly recruited Li Guang and Feng Jing.
"Your Majesty, the situation is not optimistic. The Huns are like crazy this time and are attacking Shuofang at all costs!"
Li Guang's face was full of worry. After all, the area around the house for sale was endless grassland. Apart from those walled cities, they had to rely on themselves for the rest.
If the Han army sent people to rescue, they would have to face the collective charge of the Huns.
Can any other army in the world really be able to stop the charge of hundreds of thousands of cavalry?
Even if he had an army like the Shenwu Army in his hands, Li Guang would not dare to take any careless risks.
"How about Yanmen and Yunzhong?"
Looking at the sand table in front of him, Liu Deng looked worried.
There were only 30,000 people in Shuofang City, but the number of Huns they had to face was ten times as many as them.
This was obviously a conspiracy of the Huns. If the Han army did not come to the rescue, they would take advantage of the situation to break through Shuofang City and pull out the Han army's stronghold.
The death of 30,000 soldiers was enough to make Liu Deng heartbroken.
More importantly, what would the people of Jinyang think if Liu Deng did not send troops to rescue?
What would the families of these soldiers think?
What will the remaining soldiers think?
But as long as they send troops to rescue, they will have to face hundreds of thousands of Huns cavalry head-on.
In front of the overwhelming cavalry, I am afraid that any army will be crushed into powder...
"In Yanmen Cloud, there are now 50,000 Huns on each side confronting each other. They are clearly the ones dragging us!"
Li Guangzhong punched the table in front of him. What happened this time was his miscalculation!
"How long can the food in Shuofang City last?"
Liu Deng gritted his teeth and asked again.
"You don't have to worry about food. Just before the Huns attacked, we just replenished them with supplies. There is absolutely no problem in supporting them for two months! As for ordnance, Shuofang City was already prepared to be besieged by the Huns, so there are enough in the city With the craftsmen and iron mines, they can produce arrows themselves!”
