"Kill those who retreat in battle."

With a wave of his hand, the flag in the prince’s hand quickly killed the camp behind him. This time, the prince brought an elite Geng Bingwen, who also didn’t expect that as the flag flashed, the infantry camp in front of him quickly left and right, and the cavalry rushed out quickly behind him.
Yan Sanwei Ning Wang Jingrui At this time, Yan Sanwei was instantly defeated by the other side. It is worthy of being a big absolute elite with amazing attack power, and these cavalry men bent their bows and arrows to shoot forward. This kind of horse flying shooting is a big cavalry law, and only those nomadic people who grew up on horseback can control stunts and shoot accurately, which is almost a false arrow.
As the distance between the two sides approaches to see Qibin, quickly draw out the waist machete from the side of the bow and arrow hanging on the horse and row it to the southern neck of the defensive camp in front.
Lotus flower bursts of Geng Bingwen saw that he was defeated and quickly retreated. Arrows and rolling stones fell from the wall and Yan Sanwei could return when he saw the method.
Chapter seven hundred and thirty-one Disaster to China
Zhu Di led the elite Zhendingfu and Geng Bingwen, and there were casualties on both sides. Geng Bingwen could not hold on to the wall. There was also a reason why Zhu Di’s military forces fought fiercely in the wild. At that time, fighting with the cavalry of Beiyuan was grassland and wilderness. At that time, it was speed and ferocity. There was not much way to face the wall at this time.
On the other hand, although the number of Yan troops attacking Jinan City is quite large, it is just an empty show. Li Jinglong climbed the city wall and saw that the Yan army’s position was slightly loose. Obviously, the defense was relaxed and morale was low due to long-term attack. This is the best time for night attack.
That night, Li Jinglong led 30,000 elite soldiers to fight out of the Yanjun camp and fled in a panic. Li Jinglong took advantage of the situation to attack Lien Chan’s winning streak and hit Yanjun. He was able to flinch and Dezhou did not dare to play.
At this time, the battle report ahead floated to the capital like snowflakes. Almost all of them were Li Jinglong’s victory over Yanjun, which was the most inspiring. Not only Qitai, these people, Zhu Yunwen, also wanted to see such a victory, but Geng Bingwen could not hold on to it and lost a lot of troops.
This is within a reasonable range. After all, Geng Bingwen meets the prince who is good at fighting and the three guards who can fight the most. Don’t hide from the wall to save, but it’s okay. The prince has not been idle for years, and he has built a lot of ware and three guards who ride and shoot around the city day and night. There is great pressure.
Those cavalry guards who are armed with ware are approaching the scene quickly, which is a random shot. The effective distance of these ware has exceeded the height of the city wall, and anyone who pops out will be hit by ware directly.
"When the emperor defeats the rebels, it is urgent to stick to the momentum of the president’s rebels and damage our great national prestige." Qi Taigao said that at this time, most of the baiguan clouds in the hall were Jitai confidants
"Yes, when you take the initiative to attack the disorderly army, only in this way can you convince the people."
"I’m seconded"
In front of Zhu Yunwen, there are four big shots and six people, all of whom have a nostril to vent their anger. Six departments have always been so proud, and it is not white that anyone who benefits can get some benefits from several departments.
"I’m not right"
This sound is particularly abrupt. The whole court almost supports Li Jinglong’s playing style and taking the initiative to attack the court, instead of hiding inside like a little puss-head.
Everyone looked askance at JiTaiBai each other should have guessed this time can come out and their naysayers also have this person.
Fang Xiaoru and Zhu Yunwen also have great respect for Fang Xiaoru because Fang Xiaoru is knowledgeable and loyal.
Fang Xiaoru’s previous step "Emperor Fang Xiaoru doesn’t know how to March and fight, but changing the Lord at the last minute has a great impact on morale, and Changxing Hou Jiu is naturally aware of the improvisation method. Although Cao Guogong is good at fighting, after all, it is not inappropriate for his ministers to defend and wait for attack."
Fang Xiaoru said that Zhu Yunwen nodded and said that there was indeed some truth. Of course, those people in Jitai said it was also reasonable. Zhu Yunwen was also impatient. As soon as the flood in the south stopped, the prince pulled the flag to rebel, and this time it was bigger than that of the king of Jin. Don’t let the king of Jin hit the capital and be worse than the prince. The two fiefs were in different positions.
The fief of the king of Jin is close to the capital in the south, and the main forces of the prince of Yan are in the north. This is a tough battle, not to say that whoever can carry it can carry it.
At this time, we must ask for stability. "Let me think about it again."
As the eunuch shouted a crowd slowly out of JiTai like stars holding the moon surrounded by people only Fang Xiaoru cold hum a brisk walk out.
When Zhu Di saw that the attack was delayed, he had to change his strategy and secretly transfer a team of elite detour river houses to attack the city, which was originally a small town. The location is really very important. To control it here is tantamount to breaking the retreat of the real government.
Zhu Di’s move was indeed a sudden attack on the city of Xi by the high prince’s disorderly army. When Geng Bingwen sent reinforcements, it was too late for the city wall to hang a few bloody heads and the city flag also became the purple flag of the prince.
It is really beyond Geng Bingwen’s expectation that the city was occupied by the prince for such a short time. Of course, things are far from so bad. It is true that the government has enough food and armaments for 300,000 troops to last for half a year.
The war dispersed, and the old general Geng Bingwen pro-guard escorted him to climb the city wall. The city wall has been stained with blood for days, and the ground is mottled with blood. Geng Bingwen squatted and stroked the broken wall that was beaten by ware and arrows. I couldn’t help sighing again and again. After all, it is already a generation in the late years. It is a pity that it is sentimental when it is old.
"general"
"Good living is kind to wounded soldiers"
"yes"
At this time, the wounded battalion was already full of people suffering from minor injuries, and the soldiers in charge of treatment were carrying medicine boxes to check one by one. Compared with the seriously injured battalion, it was much quieter.
Almost all faces are expressionless, and the wound is wrapped in thick white cloth. This method is to keep the blood from staying because the injury is too heavy, and the hope of treatment is almost, and there is not so much medicine at the root of the army. The number of casualties in the battlefield due to injuries and plagues often exceeds that in the front of the battlefield.
This is an indisputable fact, especially in this era of drug shortage, when a person moves, it may be that the person who touched the wound has a wide mouth. His arm was broken in half and was directly cut off by the disorderly army when fighting. Even so, he pushed the person away.
So he should have been a hero, but now he can die here.
"What’s your wish?" The person next to him gave him a look and asked, for these dead people, one more word is a wave.
"no"
"You have no family?"
"Without you?"
The man gave a wry smile. "I’m sure it’s more painful because you know you’ll never see them again."
"At least I can have a dream. Unlike me, I was an orphan since I was a child. When I grew up, I joined the army. I wanted to join Lord Lin’s Royal Guards. Unfortunately, I didn’t have the blessing."
"Me too."
The two dead people didn’t expect to get together here because of the same wish, and they smiled at each other because they all knew that as the injury worsened, they would soon be thrown out of here, and very few people could live.
At this time, someone had a fever and talked nonsense, and the shadow of death hung over the curtain. A soldier came in from the outside, turned around inside and carried a few people out.
Some of them have died, some are still alive, but their bodies stink, and the wounds are rotten, because even if they stay here without medicine, they will die 2.


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