Under the walls of Daqian Palace, Murong Yan finally arrived with his army.
All of them were tired and miserable.
Some people's armors had been torn by swords, some were wrapped in bleeding linen, and some even had missing arms and legs.
Even Murong Yan, the coach, had a scar on his face out of thin air.
This was injured by a stray arrow in the street fight a few days ago!
Now that things have happened, he has to admit that when it comes to military attainments, compared with the other party's military leaders, he is indeed not inferior at all.
Over the past few days, he has led a hundred thousand people under his command to engage in street battles with tens of thousands of people from the other side.
As a result, every time, there were heavy casualties on our side.
Not only the loss of military strength, but also the number of capable generals under his command has been reduced one by one.
And this is not only the result of the opponent's insidious traps, but also the opponent's commander's ability to command the army like an art!
It has even reached the point where it is possible to micro-manage units at the rank level!
And it’s still in the chaotic, overcrowded streets!
Murong Yan is an old man from Beiyan. He has never seen the Daqian Champion with his own eyes, but he has heard his legends.
His record has also been analyzed.
The conclusion is that this person is an expert in blitz warfare!
Among the five princes and kingdoms, when it comes to blitzkrieg, no one can come close to it.
Not even the two military gods from Xiqi!
But such meticulous control over the army is not the opponent's strength.
Murong Yan was not sure, but he had a bold guess.
The general in front of him, who was looking down at him from a high position on the wall of the Daqian Palace, was probably as good as, or even better than, the champion prince a few years ago in terms of military capabilities.
He is simply a freak and a monster!
Fortunately, although they have suffered heavy losses in these days of street fighting, the other side has also suffered losses!
Even if the loss is small, it is still a loss, right?
However, Beiyan has a hundred thousand people, while the opponent only has tens of thousands, and there are many new soldiers. Even if the number of people lost is small, they can't compete with them.
Therefore, after these days of street fighting, Beiyan's army shrunk again, and its number dropped sharply to 50,000.
As for Da Gan, if he guessed correctly, there are only a few thousand people left, and less than 10,000 people can survive!
When the two parties met, they both said nothing.
After a long time, it was Murong Yan who finally broke the silence.
"Who is your surname?" In fact, he had already lost the battle at this point.
Even if we win from an army of 300,000 to only 50,000, it will be disgraceful and will only add to the laughter.
But even if he loses, he still has to know whose hands he lost.
"Huo Qiji!" Huo Qiji on the city wall still had no expression on his face and spat out three words.
When Murong Yan heard this, her heart trembled, and she asked: "What is the relationship between the champion of Daqian and Your Excellency?"
"It's my father!"
Murong Yan suddenly showed a clear look: "No wonder, it's because the tiger father has no dog son!"
"You should be proud of yourself for being able to do this."
"The whole army listens to the order and follows me to charge! Whoever takes his head will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households and will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold!"
As soon as these words came out, the originally exhausted army suddenly burst into vigor.
Ten thousand households, ten thousand taels of gold!
This is a wealth that ordinary people can hardly earn if they work diligently for a lifetime!
Now, it's right in front of them!
"Kill!"
Amid the shouts, a new round of siege began!
It's just that compared to the walls of Qiandu City, the walls of the imperial palace are much lower and more fragile.
Even for Huo Qiji, it would be very difficult to use the power of the city wall to exchange for greater casualties at a very small price.
The rest can only depend on the willpower of the soldiers on both sides!
On the first day, there were 5,000 defenders in the Daqian Palace.
The next day, 4,500 people!
On the third day, 4,200 people!
On the fourth day, four thousand people!
On the tenth day, three thousand people!
On the eleventh day, Huo Qiji, whose armor was stained with blood, staggered up the city wall and looked at the black Beiyan cavalry below. Even he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.
"Wei Qing, repeat what you just said!"
Wei Qing's body was shaking when he saw Huo Qiji like this, but even so, he still said tremblingly: "Last night, there were cavalry who risked their lives to break through and bring the news to the palace."
"It's said that... the King of Zhenbei was blocked by the Xiliang navy, and it was difficult to rescue him for a while. He needs us to hold on for a while."
boom!
Hearing this, Huo Qiji's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
Wei Qing saw this and stepped forward to catch him.
For a moment, I burst into tears.
"It's God who wants to kill me, but I can't do it!"
Huo Qiji looked at him, still saying nothing, just staring blankly at the sky.
He seemed to have seen his father!
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "Do your best and obey fate!"
On the fifteenth day, there were only two thousand soldiers left in the imperial palace of Qiandu City.
On the twentieth day, only the last thousand people remained.
The walls of the palace have been damaged several times.
Every repair costs a lot of human life!
This is also why the soldiers declined so quickly!
"King Zhenbei, are you coming or not?" On the twenty-first day, Wei Qing was extremely anxious.
Huo Qiji looked at him and kept coughing. After a long time, he calmed down and said, "It doesn't matter whether he comes or not."
"Dagan is going to die!"
On the twenty-second day, the army was exhausted, and only the last 500 people were left!
On the twenty-third day, there were only a hundred people left!
Murong Yan looked at the dilapidated palace walls and grinned.
After all, he won!
300,000 Beiyan cavalry were killed by 280,000!
The combat power he can use now is less than 20,000.
The opponent's commander's record is likely to go down in history!
But so what?
There are less than a hundred people. Even if the two military gods of Xiqi join forces, just these one hundred people will not be able to change the world!
Murong Yan's eyes were ferocious and he roared: "Charge! Follow me and take the enemy general's head!"
The next moment, the gate of Daqian Palace opened wide, and the remnant army of a hundred people, led by Huo Qiji and Wei Qing, held swords in hand, waiting for their arrival.
In other words, he is waiting for his imminent death!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Hearing the shouts of killing, Huo Qiji closed his eyes slightly.
His body has been weak and sickly since he was a child. As an adult, he has been suffering from lung disease for several years and has long since lost his strength.
When it comes to military tactics and strategies, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone.
But if it was a close fight, any soldier could easily kill him.
But even so, he still didn't retreat.
His eyes opened, as sharp as the sword in his hand.
In the Huo family, there are only men who die standing up, not cowards who live on their knees!
"kill!"
He took the lead and shouted, then raised his knife and was about to charge!
However, at this moment, a loud roar came!
boom!
Boom!
It seemed as if someone had thrown an explosive into the Beiyan army.
The explosive exploded instantly, causing countless casualties to Sergeant Beiyan, and the forward charge came to an abrupt halt.
"How...how could this be?" The surviving soldiers looked at each other in disbelief.
On the high-rise building, Li Dongbi was dumbfounded when he saw that the explosive pack in his hand had such power.
Good guy, is this what Gu Beichuan is doing to build the workshop?
No wonder I was asked to hide it. If such a murderous weapon were exposed to the world, I don’t know how many more killings it would cause.
Boom!
While sighing, he threw another explosive bag.
On the other side, there were bursts of shouts of killing!
"Kill! Kill the Beiyan Barbarian Dog and restore our rivers and mountains!"
The leader is none other than King Jing Xiang Qingfeng!
Beside him, there was another person sitting on horseback, with a serious and worried look on his face.
It was Gu Beichuan!
The reason why he took the opportunity to leave Gandu was naturally not to escape. With the monk here, who in the world could kill him?
The reason why I went there was naturally to find reinforcements!
In the entire Daqian, there was no one else he could call for reinforcements except King Jing.
The reason why he invited Prince Jing here is also very simple: to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor!
Now, Emperor Renxuan is dead, the prince is dead, and Emperor Tianshun who has just ascended the throne is also dead.
The only member of the Xiang royal family who is qualified to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor is Prince Jing.
He is sending troops now to fight for himself!
How could he refuse to send troops?
What's more, like Huo Qiji, King Jing has always wanted to use a war to prove himself.
If we don’t send troops now, when will we wait?
Because King Jing was not favored, he did not have many troops under his command. There were only about 10,000 troops under his command.
But these 10,000 people who were ready to attack faced Beiyan's 20,000 people who had been beaten to the point of losing their minds, plus the black powder and explosive packs he had produced in the workshop. If they still couldn't win, King Jing would still win. It's better to dig a hole and bury yourself.
Sure enough, with the addition of King Jing's 10,000-strong army, the ensuing battle seemed a bit overwhelming.
Soon, all 20,000 Murong Yan's men were killed, and he himself was captured alive and presented to Huo Qiji, Wei Qing and others.
However, Wei Qing's attention was not on him at all, but on Gu Beichuan.
Once upon a time, when Gu Beichuan left regardless of his dissuasion.
He felt somewhat resentful towards Gu Beichuan in his heart.
But even so, so what?
We all have our own ambitions, and there are some things we just can't force.
But he never expected that when he thought Daqian was going to perish.
It turned out that he descended from the sky with reinforcements and alleviated the crisis.
This is really...
Wei Qing froze on the spot for a moment, with so many thoughts in his mind that he didn't know what to think.
In the end, thousands of words all turned into one sentence: "Beichuan, I wrongly blamed you."
Subsequently, with the support of Wei Qing, Huo Qiji, Gu Beichuan and others, King Jing was pushed to the throne, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, with the reign name Jingtai.
The young man of Wei was old, begging for bones, and retired to his hometown.
Huo Qiji was awarded the title of Champion Marquis and concurrently served as Grand Sima, commanding the military affairs of the country.
Gu Beichuan was granted the title of Prime Minister and became the first civil servant in the Qian Dynasty.
Later, Murong Yan's head was cut off and sent to the Emperor of Beiyan, marking the official start of the war between Daqian and Beiyan!
After Beiyan's 300,000 elite troops were exhausted, it only took the King of Zhenbei a few months to slaughter all the Xiliang naval forces, beating them so hard that they never dared to cross the Canglan River again!
Subsequently, the 300,000 Zhenbei Army joined the 50,000 troops pieced together by the imperial court. A total of 350,000 troops attacked the Northern Yan Imperial Capital!
After half a month, Beiyan Emperor was defeated.
Emperor Beiyan committed suicide in front of Jinluan Hall.
Beiyan Kingdom is destroyed!
After returning to China, the King of Zhenbei officially retired, and all 300,000 Zhenbei troops were returned to the court.
In the same year, Gu Beichuan and Xiang Zhirou got married.
Later, Gu Beichuan and Huo Qiji jointly assisted Emperor Jingtai in both civil and military affairs, conquering the south and the north, gradually expanding their territory, and finally annexed other countries, destroyed the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and unified the world.
The whole book is finished!
