"Come on, you are a bunch of losers, you can't open a gap for so long!"
Qiao Yuan was furious.
He is a person who likes to enjoy himself very much, so even when he is commanding on the front line of this battlefield, he is still sitting in a very warm and luxurious carriage, magnificent, surrounded by beauties of various styles, with delicious food and wine always waiting for him. But his face now was full of livid color.
It’s been half a month!
After half a month of constant bombardment, don’t these losers know that there are not many artillery shells in Liaodong?
Half of the mountain top will be cut off!
As a result, these Liangzhou troops are still holding on!
"Your Majesty... we still have 2,000 rounds in our inventory of artillery shells..."
"Your Majesty...it's really too cold..."
"Your Majesty..."
Military reports came back one by one.
"cold?"
Qiao Yuan was about to go crazy: "Are you cold, or are those Liangzhou soldiers cold? They didn't say cold, but you said a hammer! Beat me, and keep beating!"
"yes!"
"Your Majesty... is not as good as us..."
Several ministers mustered up their courage.
Qiao Yuan glared over: "Why not? At this time, do you want to give up alone? Huh? Is it possible?"
Everyone was silent.
really.
After the first shot was fired, it meant that Qiao Yuan had no way out. This is rebellion! Punish the nine clans for their sins!
But no one thought...
These Liangzhou troops are so powerful! Their Liaodong Army occupies the home field advantage, and they still haven't defeated it after so long!
"How long will it take for reinforcements from Nanyang to arrive?"
Qiao Yuan asked coldly.
"Your Majesty, there are still seven days..."
Seven days...
Qiao Yuan's eyes turned cold. In his plan, his own army of 300,000 people could completely capture the Wangchuan Valley! By then, the entire tomb group will be yours! Even if the remnants of the Tang Dynasty from Nanyang come, they will still have to follow behind them.
This is initiative.
But now...
He found that he was still too optimistic.
This Liangzhou army is so powerful! They are all Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten to death! Those who were beaten to death and those who froze to death did not affect their iron will at all!
Qiao Yuan had never fought in any battles since he was a child.
The Liaodong Army, apart from driving away those Jurchens, had no actual combat experience.
All tactics and theories are on paper.
War is always changing rapidly.
Realization dawned on him.
He wanted to rely on his 300,000 troops to capture Wangchuan, which was almost a fantasy. He could only wait for the arrival of the Nanyang Tang Dynasty army...
He sighed deeply.
As soon as they come, Wangchuan will definitely be able to win, but at that time, he will become a little brother who drinks soup with others.
"Keep on attacking! But..."
He suddenly reacted and decisively ordered: "Try to preserve your strength, preserve your strength!"
Everyone looked at each other.
If you preserve your strength, how can you attack fiercely?
"Go quickly!"
Qiao Yuan shouted angrily.
Everyone is staring at the tombs at this time! Instead of doing this, it is better to wait peacefully for the arrival of the army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. At that time, he should at least keep his troops strong and strong, so that he can have the capital to speak. If the consumption continues like this... In the past half month, 60,000 of his people have died here!
…
"How long until our reinforcements arrive?"
While Qiao Yuan was waiting for reinforcements, Liu Zheng was also waiting.
The consumption is too great!
too big!
Qiao Yuan's side has already consumed 60,000 people, so why not his own side?
forty thousand!
Although the number of people is smaller than Qiao Yuan's, their base is already small.
This consumption rate was unacceptable to Liu Zheng.
But there is no way.
It's too cold.
Among these 40,000 people, 10,000 are afraid of freezing to death! During the war, no one cares about keeping warm, but after a wave of charges, people will find that their bodies have been frozen...
When there are dead people, there is a plague, which is also terrible.
Liu Zheng also needs to allocate manpower to deal with the corpses of tens of thousands of people...
Tragic.
The battle in Wangchuan Valley meant that the integrity of Longyan's territory and the ownership of the national jade seal were something that no one wanted to give up.
"Ten days left..."
King Yong said from the side.
Ten days…
Liu Zheng took a deep breath and looked sad.
The scouts at the front have already found out that the 300,000 troops of the remnants of the Tang Dynasty have arrived at Liaodong Port and have just disembarked...
Liaodong Port is usually only five days away from Wangchuan. Even in such extremely bad weather, it can only be reached in seven days at most.
seven days.
Seven days later, they will face an attack by nearly 600,000 troops!
No, that is no longer an attack, that is a crushing!
Can't beat it.
Definitely can't beat it.
There was a moment of despair at the scene.
The combat environment is harsh and the number of soldiers is inferior. The logistics support can keep up, but it is still consumed very quickly. After all, Taixi Village is just a small town...
"grown ups……"
"Shilang Liu..."
"us……"
A group of people looked at Liu Zheng pessimistically.
Liu Zheng smiled bitterly.
What can I do if I can’t beat him?
Can they withdraw?
cannot!
It’s very possible that the jade seal passed down from the country is right below!
I'm afraid in Xie Tianyao's eyes, even if he loses Liu Shilang's life, he can't lose the imperial seal! If they retreat without a fight, they will probably kill the Nine Tribes when they return!
Headache.
If Liu Zheng had his own wishes, he would definitely retreat.
It's just a group of tombs. After retreating, they can join forces with the reinforcements and then fight back. If you can't defeat them, you can still save your troops.
But the reality is that if they lose the tomb group at this time and the enemy's 600,000 troops are stationed in the Wangchuan Valley, it will be difficult for them to fight...
Keep it, you can't keep it.
Retreat, cannot retreat.
He wanted to fight, but he didn't dare to go out and fight. After all, the prince was still in Qiao Yuan's hands.
what to do?
A group of people, all at a loss.
at this time.
Suddenly someone came running over in surprise.
"My lord, my lord, we have found the passage!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked and looked back.
The visitors were clearly Wu Zhen and his friends.
Seeing Wu Zhen's excited eyes, Liu Zheng's heart moved and he immediately asked: "How is the situation?"
These people were also wearing simple diving suits, which were clothes made of the skins of wild beasts. They could withstand pressure and keep warm. However, despite this, their lips were still purple from the cold, and they kept thinking. Ways to stay warm.
A smile appeared on Wu Zhen's ancient and calm face: "Sir, if you don't want to retreat, the common people have an idea..."
Everyone was stunned again.
"under……"
Wu Zhen chuckled: "It's so big... it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people!"
"What?"
The whole audience was shocked.
