"Yan Rongdao, the Yan family's qi is exhausted, do you really want to let these hundreds of thousands of soldiers be buried with your Yan family?"

Outside the east gate of Tianyang City, a high-pitched voice full of energy suddenly came, it was sent by Lu Mingyang, the king of Zhendong, and the things contained in his words made many soldiers thoughtful.

Through the dust that had dissipated, as well as countless messy earth and stone corpses, Yan Rongdao seemed to be able to see the majestic figure sitting on horseback, he was stunned for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

Once upon a time, the Great Sima Yan Rongdao was the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Xuanyang Kingdom, and its southern and northern wars were almost invincible, laying the foundation for the stability of the Xuanyang Kingdom for decades.

In fact, when the previous monarch succeeded to the throne, there was some internal strife in Xuanyang Kingdom, and the chaos was quite large, and it was almost in danger of destroying the country.

It was the great Sima Yan Rongdao and the prime minister Zhao Qidong who were both literary and martial arts, which calmed the civil strife in Xuanyang Kingdom, and Yan Rongdao's contribution was greater.

After all, compared with the civil officials who only know how to dance and write, Yan Rongdao's military exploits are real, and every time he suppresses the rebellion, he will have some more injuries on his body, and I don't know if it is intentional.

After the chaos was rectified, the former monarch named Yan Rongdao as the Great Sima, in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, and let the only beloved daughter of the head of the Yan family marry the crown prince as a concubine, that is, the current queen Yan Chaolu.

Yan Rongdao can be described as the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses of the two dynasties, and in his eyes, Lu Mingyang, the king of Zhendong, can only be regarded as a rising star.

When Lu Mingyang was young, he was also fighting from the east to the west, stifling some unstable factors in Xuanyang Kingdom, and even deterring the monarchs of neighboring countries who were about to act rashly.

Many people in Xuanyang Kingdom compare King Zhendong with the previous Great Sima, but because the two were not born in the same era, and they are in the same camp, there has been no actual combat as the basis for comparison.

Until this year, there was finally one.

In contrast, the head of the Yan family, who was the official to the Great Sima of the two dynasties, seemed to have lost a lot, and was beaten to the gate of the capital of Tianyang City by the army of the King of Zhendong.

In the past, Yan Rongdao disdained to listen to those so-called comparisons, but at this moment, looking at the majestic King Zhendong, his mind was full of such comparisons.

But Yan Rongdao felt a little aggrieved in his heart, because he didn't think that he would lose this battle, but it was the credit of Lu Mingyang, the king of Zhendong, but only because of the two great variables of the silver fox and the judge.

Therefore, Yan Rongdao was not convinced, he felt that he was definitely not inferior to Lu Mingyang in terms of using soldiers.

What's more, now that he has broken through to the level of the Six Realms, his single combat power is even farther than Lu Mingyang.

But no matter how dissatisfied Yan Rongdao was in his heart, looking at the defeated army, he had to admit that he had lost this battle, at least in the head-to-head battle outside Tianyang City, he was defeated.

Next, even if Yan Rongdao could escape back to Tianyang City, he could only defend the city, and it was impossible to dare to have a real sword and gun battle with the Zhendong Wangfu army.

With a single unit, he is more than a step weaker.

"Attack the head of Tianyang City, and say these words again!"

Yan Rongdao, who had been staring at Lu Mingyang for a long time, finally just whispered this sentence, and then turned around and swept into the city wall, without too much mud and water.

"Lift the drawbridge and close the gates!"

Within the city wall of the east gate of Tianyang City, Yan Rongdao's voice came out, making the Yan army who was still retreating towards the moat outside stunned, was he abandoned?

To be honest, less than half of the Yan clan generals who had withdrawn into Tianyang City at this moment, and these people were originally closer to the east gate of Tianyang City, and after the retreat order was issued, they would naturally be able to retreat into Tianyang City faster.

"They...... They are all the elite of the Yan family! ”

And when everyone realized this, more grievances and anger broke out in an instant, and some soldiers even scolded loudly.

It seems that Yan Rongdao put the elite of the Yan clan in the rear as early as the beginning of the formation, and let those miscellaneous soldiers who were not descendants of the Yan clan as the vanguard, trying to block the first wave of troops of the Zhendong Wangfu army.

To put it bluntly, the Tianyang City army, which was closer to the army of the Zhendong Wangfu in front of the army, was the cannon fodder used to kill the spirit of the palace army, and Yan Rongdao really didn't care about the death of these generals.

Of course, Yan Rongdao made such an arrangement, and he never thought of withdrawing to the city.

He wanted to kill the spirit of the Zhendong Wangfu army, and his Yan elite rushed out in one fell swoop to lay the foundation for the victory of this battle.

Unexpectedly, today's change came suddenly, and the Yan army was defeated in an instant, which allowed Yan Rongdao to withdraw the Yan elite to the city as soon as possible.

Since most of the Yan clan's elite have withdrawn to Tianyang City, how can Yan Rongdao care about the life and death of those miscellaneous armies, if he really lets the army of Zhendong Wangfu take the opportunity to attack the city, it will be the general trend.

Click!

Under Yan Rongdao's order, the huge suspension bridge connecting the two ends of the moat slowly rose, making the soldiers who had not yet reached the bridge in the rear all look desperate and have an extreme anger.

"Da Sima, do you really ignore us?"

A Ten Thousand Masters of the Four Realms Martial Arts shouted, and then he saw a familiar figure appear on the wall of the east gate of Tianyang City, which was the Great Sima Yan Rongdao.

It's just that Yan Rongdao was expressionless at this moment, and he also turned a blind eye to the shouts of the ten thousand captains, which undoubtedly cut off the last glimmer of hope for those miscellaneous soldiers below.

"Disarm or kill!"

Especially when the cheers of the army of Zhendong Wangfu came from the rear, the miscellaneous soldiers who were sandwiched outside the city had no fighting spirit in their hearts.

Because they know that if they resist stubbornly, the final result is only a dead word.

"Let's go!"

The face of Wan Fuchang, who shouted just now, was full of gloom, he had never been so disappointed as at this moment, the Yan family's great Sima who he wholeheartedly supported turned out to be just a despicable villain who only cared about his own lineage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When one person took the lead in throwing down his weapon, there was a chain reaction in an instant, and for a while, the more than 200,000 Yan army outside the city had completely lost their fighting spirit, and they could only be absorbed by the Zhendong Palace.

Yan Rongdao on the top of the city had already expected that he was not relying on the more than 200,000 miscellaneous troops, and the retreat to the elite of the Yan clan in Tianyang City was his last hole card.

Stomp ......

The army of Zhendong Wangfu methodically cleaned up the mess under the city, while Lu Mingyang rode forward on horseback until he came to the moat, and then he stopped his horse and raised his head.

On the city wall, the big Sima Yan Rongdao lowered his eyebrows and squinted; Under the city wall, the king of Lu's town raised his head and held his chest high.

The two eyes were intertwined, and even if they didn't speak, they seemed to splash a spark.

"Yan Rongdao, you are at the end of your rope!"

After staring at each other for a long time, Lu Mingyang finally shouted, and the hundreds of thousands of troops behind him raised their heads in unison, with unparalleled momentum.

Relatively speaking, although the Yan soldiers on the city wall were condescending, they seemed to feel a head shorter, and they didn't know what the ending would be waiting for them.

Even if there are still more than 200,000 Yan elites in Tianyang City, there are almost 780,000 enemy troops outside the city!

And looking at the generals who had just been incorporated by the palace, they all looked indignant, even if they were the elite of the Yan family, they all had a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.

When it really came to that desperate juncture, would Da Sima choose to abandon even these elites of the Yan clan?

"Lu Mingyang, as the king of Zhendong, you should know how wide the moat of this Tianyang City is and how high the city wall is, do you really think you can attack the head of Tianyang City?"

Yan Rongdao's old face didn't have too much fear, and listening to him talk eloquently gave those Yan elites a lot of confidence, which may be the only favorable condition they can rely on.

With a moat dozens of zhang wide, coupled with a Tianyang city wall dozens of zhang high, no one in the army of the king of Zhendong can fly, how can he attack Tianyang City?

"Then we'll see!"

Lu Mingyang did not refute this, and after hearing his words, he did not immediately attack the city, but ordered the army to camp on the spot.

All of a sudden, outside the east gate of Tianyang City was the camp tent seat, which was endless, giving the soldiers of Tianyang City a strong sense of oppression.

Yan Rongdao personally sat at the east gate, he knew that after the defeat, only he could suppress the 200,000 army, and once he left, maybe some unexpected changes would happen.

And in today's battle, Yan Rongdao can be said to have suffered heavy losses, not only half of the soldiers will be absorbed by the royal army, but even Yan Rongli is dead, so that the head of the Yan family can only defend the city.

In fact, Tianyang City is not only the gateway of the East Gate, but whether it is Lu Mingyang or Yan Rongdao, they have no intention of going to the other three gates, and I don't know if they have some obsessions in their hearts.

Tianyang City is the national capital, if the Yan clan retreats, it will really be a complete failure, and from now on, I am afraid that the ambition to dominate the Xuanyang Kingdom will no longer have anything to do with them.

Yan Rongdao could also guess that the reason why Lu Mingyang did not attack the city immediately should be because he was afraid that among the miscellaneous troops that had just been recruited, there were spies arranged by the Yan family, and if there was a fire in the rear during the siege, it would be a big disaster.

"Father, father, are you going to attack the city?"

The people on the city wall here were panicking, and in the palace camp below, there was a sudden sound like this, which made everyone turn their eyes to the place where the sound came from.

At this glance, there was a touch of disdain in the eyes of many people, because they all recognized it for the first time, and the person who shouted was Lu Xun, the second son of the palace.

For this second prince of the palace, except for a few people, almost no one knows his true details, in their eyes, this is a second ancestor who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

When the royal army attacked the city before, you, the second son of the palace, disappeared, and now you have attacked Tianyang City, and you are about to start the final battle, but you Lu Xun appeared in a hurry, is this trying to grab the credit?