Mahale and Dordoro looked at each other, bowed to them, and then turned and left.
Anzazan looked at the two people leaving with a cold look on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The two people who came out of the tent snorted coldly at each other, returned to their respective military camps, and walked towards Ji Zhenghe's camp with their personal guards.
When the two got together again, they had arrived in front of Ji Zhenghe's camp.
Seeing the hostile looks in their eyes, the two of them smiled disdainfully
"Open the door!"
Buzz
A shrill scream
Sharp arrows were nailed in front of the two of them
At the top of the camp, Ji Zhenghe put down his long bow and said calmly, "If you want to come in, you have to dismount and take off your armor."
"Either I kill your personal guards and capture you and go in."
Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the camp.
"Don't be presumptuous, you two will follow General Ji's request."
Hearing this voice, the two people's expressions changed slightly.
My heart skipped a beat
The two of them knew that there might be big changes in Xirong.
Not knowing the inside story at this time, the two of them did not dare to act recklessly.
One is afraid that the seventh princess will seize power and let the prince die
A man who was afraid that the eldest prince would seize power came here to conquer...
The two of them looked at each other with suspicion, then dismounted and took off their armor.
The gate of the camp opened, and under the fierce gazes of the crowd, the two walked into the military camp.
Not long after, they saw the eldest prince who made the two of them uneasy, Guli Cha
When Mahale saw the eldest prince's attire, he felt at ease in his heart.
It’s not inlaid with gold and it’s not a royal robe, which means the princess still won.
He immediately took half a step forward and said, neither humble nor arrogant, "I have met the eldest prince."
Gulicha noticed his contempt, but said indifferently, "The eldest prince is in the past. Now call me General Zhengxi."
"Um?!"
Mahale and Dordoro were both stunned.
"General Zhengxi?!"
"That's right, General Zhengxi," Gulicha repeated calmly.
"I, the King of Xirong, have ascended the throne and are preparing for drastic reforms."
"I have taken on the post of General of the Conquest of the West. I summon you two this time to convey the king's order to you two."
"This is the king's order"
With that said, the two scrolls were thrown over
The two of them took it casually, opened it and looked at it, their eyes trembling.
"The king really plans this?!" Mahale asked hurriedly
Dordor frowned and said, "Your Highness, this is too much..."
Mahale immediately objected, "So what?"
"You and I have been dragged here by Zhou. There have been no reinforcements in the past few months, but will he always be without reinforcements?"
"If we delay any longer, do you think Prince Ning and Prince Ming will come out from behind us?"
"And then give us a flanking attack?"
"The soldiers under your command are brave, but how many people are you? How many people are there in Dazhou?"
Dordoro was silent for a moment
"I agree with the king, and I think General Guli also agrees."
"Otherwise, the general would not have appeared in the Zhou army camp with the king's personal guards."
Guli Cha sighed, "Yes, I agree with this matter, so I also recalled you two and the army under my command, so as not to spoil the big thing."
"The king is right, why do we have to stare at other people's meat and not eat what is on our own lips?"
"Get ready, leave the food, grass and baggage with Anzazan, and prepare to withdraw with the people."
Seeing the slightly hesitant expressions on the two of them, Guli Cha said calmly.
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to move. Even with this general here, he can't move."
"If we don't move, we still have feelings for each other. If we move, don't blame us for rebelling and defecting."
"Go and tell him clearly, but keep it secret from the leader of the Holy Elephant Army."
Dordoro wanted to say something more, but Gulicha stopped him with his eyes. He could only bow and leave with an ugly expression.
three days later
Xirong led his troops to evacuate
Looking at the much empty camp, Anzazan's expression remained unchanged, just looking at the Zhou Kingdom camp not far away.
"Your Majesty... Xirong has withdrawn his troops regardless of his face. We are waiting for the strength of a country, I'm afraid..." Zuoxian King Yizhidun persuaded with an ugly face.
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the conversation started
The ministers around Anzazan were also trying to persuade him to withdraw his troops, consciously or unconsciously.
Anzazan showed no intention of changing his mind.
Annoyed by the noise, he threw out a golden silk letter
The style of the silk script is exquisite, but it is obviously not the style of Xirong.
Yi Zhidun picked it up and looked at it, his eyes changed slightly.
"Your Majesty, you need to be cautious about this matter."
Anzazan nodded, "I understand, so I want to see the sincerity of Emperor Zhou."
"So you still want to withdraw your troops now?"
Yi Zhidun shook his head and praised, "Your Majesty is wise, this risk is worth taking!"
Listening to the conversation between the two, the officials behind them couldn't help but look confused. Why did King Zuo Xian change his mind?
Izhidun looked at Anzazan and saw him nodding.
Yizhidun then explained, "This is the credential of Zhou Dynasty, but it cannot be made public. The seal is also the private seal of Emperor Zhou."
"The little emperor wanted to carve out two states and give them to me, Beidi, but there was a condition that Ji Haoyue and Ye Wuyou would stay in Youzhou forever."
"The king means that we can see his sincerity. If there are still no reinforcements, it means that the risk is indeed worth taking."
"Everyone, what do you think?"
The ministers looked at each other and nodded in unison the next moment.
"What the king said makes sense, it is indeed worth it!"
"That's right, Youzhou is in our hands now. We can advance or retreat. As long as we don't see reinforcements, what's there to fear?"
...
Listening to the excited voices of the ministers, Anzazan nodded, "I understand. I am going to reward the three armies. When the Xirong army disappears, we warriors will set off."
"At one go, we took Qingzhou!"
"yes!"
The land at the junction of Qingzhou and Youzhou suddenly changed.
Xirong's sudden withdrawal not only made Ji Zhenghe breathe a sigh of relief, but also made Ji Zhengshuo, who was far away in Luojing, slightly relieved.
Originally, he prepared the land of five states to feed this other greedy guy, but now it seems that he doesn’t have to go to such trouble.
"Three states in the south of the Yangtze River...I remember it..."
"But Anzazan, will you accept this great gift or not?"
...
"Where are the reinforcements!?" Ji Zhenghe asked excitedly. "Now is the time for Xirong to withdraw their troops. It's time to avenge their humiliation! Then join forces together! Kill the generals and seize the flag directly! Retake Youzhou!"
Seeing his sister's slightly cold expression, Ji Zhenghe frowned and said, "The reinforcements haven't arrived yet?"
Ji Haoyue said nothing
Ji Zhenghe couldn't help but shouted, "Absurd!"
He grabbed his helmet that was full of pits and stuck it on the ground, and said murderously, "Who is leading the army! I will kill him!"
Ye Wuyou shook his head, "The person coming is Xia Yan, the deputy general of the Tielin Army, but it has nothing to do with him."
"The main thing is the supervisor arranged by your good brother. His name is Lin Zhien, right?"
"Repaying kindness, he is such a good boy."
Just as he was talking, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the big tent.
"General, there's a situation."
Ji Zhenghe frowned and said coldly, "Come in and talk!"
The scout came in a hurry and said urgently, "General, the people in the Beidi camp are so noisy that they seem to be rewarding the three armies."
Hearing this, everyone in the tent who knew about military affairs all frowned.
Ji Zhenghe said coldly, "Is he giving you a reward at this time? Does he want a decisive battle?"
"Don't he know that reinforcements are close at hand?"
Ye Wuyou shook his head, "What you said is wrong. The reinforcements are just a thought before they are in front of you, but they are strength when they are in front of you."
"It seems that someone told him that there will be no reinforcements for those of us."
Ye Wuyou said something very cryptic, but everyone present was not stupid and knew what he meant.
Ji Haoyue's eyes were deep
Ji Zhenghe clenched his fists and breathed heavily
"absurd!"
With that said, he opened the big tent and gathered the army.
Early the next morning, the sky was bright
Anzazan, dressed in military uniform, looked at the camp in front of him and burned it down with fire.
Then the emperor moved forward and led the troops in person
The blade was pointed directly at Ji Zhenghe opposite him
Ji Zhenghe's command was all composed of soldiers with tired faces. These people, after more than a month of fierce fighting, blocked the south road on the other side.
But there were no reinforcements, and now we still have to rely on these 50,000 people to stop the army of more than 200,000 people on the opposite side.
They knew this battle would be lost, but none of them were willing to retreat.
Just like what the leader said, behind you and me is our home. If you die outside your home, you are a hero.
If you want to die, let your enemies die outside your home!
The horn sounds, and the sound of killing fills the sky
This not-so-large battlefield has once again transformed into a Shura field.
Both sides have reasons to fight to the death
The war is heating up...
But the Great Zhou side fell into a disadvantageous position from the very beginning.
