Two hundred and five, fighting wits and courage

"That's it, it's so far, it's useless to say anything!"

Xuanjing seemed to be uninterested in the civil war in this Xuanyang Kingdom, if it weren't for the judge, because of the Qingxuanjing coffin, he wouldn't even want to talk nonsense with this failed woman.

At least in Xuanjing's opinion, if he didn't intervene, the Xuanyang Guoyan clan would definitely be defeated, but after he intervened, the result would naturally be very different.

Perhaps in Xuanjing's heart, there is still such a sense of accomplishment, that is, to help the Yan clan turn the tide of the tide, wouldn't it make this Xuanyang Kingdom die from now on?

The Xuanjing just now was using a big stick, and after the shock was over, he naturally wanted to give a sweet date, as the Nine Emperors of the Great Xuan Dynasty, he still knew how to use both soft and hard.

"Xuanyang Monarch, shouldn't be dead yet?"

Xuanjing's words changed, it seemed that he also knew that Xuanyang Guojun was under the control of the Yan family, and he only hoped that the Yan family would not be so stupid and kill the monarch directly, so that he would have a lot less operability.

"No, just unconscious!"

Yan Chaolu's heart moved, and he quickly nodded, so that De Xuanjing nodded with satisfaction, in this world, you have to pay attention to the right name in everything you do, especially a person with status like him.

"You immediately draft an edict in the name of the Xuanyang monarch, how to write it is up to you, in short, my Great Xuan Dynasty must be famous when he intervenes, you know?"

Xuanjing just got up, smart as Yan Chaolu, how to not know this person's thoughts, which made her overjoyed, if the secret Dao Daxuan Dynasty intervened, this battle could be decided.

This is a genuine Great Cultivator of the Six Realms, so that there will not be much gap between the two sides in terms of high-end combat power, which is also the source of confidence in Luo Wuxuan's heart.

"Also, that judge is a mechanic, and there is also a six-rank mechanic of the Taihang Sect by his side, and the upcoming siege battle may also surprise your expectations!"

Xuanjing talked eloquently, so that Deyan Chaolu and Luo Wuxuan instantly remembered the identity of this person, and at the same time, they could think of what this person wanted to express, how could it not be funny?

"Hehe, with His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes here, their clumsy tricks are just an axe!"

Luo Wuxu slapped a fart appropriately, and this is exactly what Xuanjing wants to hear, he has always thought that his skill is far above that of the Yuming Showa judge.

I just don't know how those two got out of the underground mausoleum, and I have to study it carefully if I have a chance.

If he could control the Jindan corpse bone mechanism, wouldn't he have another extremely strong combat power?

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The deliberations in the Chaoyang Palace, except for Yan Rongdao on the upper floor of the East Gate City, who received a secret letter, almost no one knew, let alone the army of the Zhendong Wangfu outside.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Early the next morning, there was a burst of horn sounds in the camp outside the city, which woke up the sleepy soldiers on the city wall in an instant, and their faces were extremely vigilant.

"It's going to be a siege!"

The generals at the head of the city looked solemn, although they had the advantage of high walls to defend, their troops were somewhat insufficient, and their morale was far inferior to the army of Zhendong Wangfu outside the city, and they were not too sure.

Under the gaze of many soldiers at the head of the city, the army of Zhendong Wangfu has already lined up, carrying siege equipment, and has a good siege posture.

Even if it is a feint, the king of Zhendong has to do a good job, and he must not let Yan Rongdao at the head of the city see the flaws, as the king of a hundred battles, he naturally understands the truth that some people will die.

"Shoot the arrows!"

At the head of the east gate of Tianyang City, a shouting voice came out, and in an instant, arrows rained down, and the soldiers of the Zhendong Wangfu who had just entered the range fell directly.

And at this moment, these Zhendong Wangfu armies are just using cloud ladders to build bridges, and the moats of dozens of zhang are not easy to erect pontoon bridges.

What's more, there are strong bows and arrows on the city wall, these are the elites carefully cultivated by the Yan family, whether it is strength or accuracy, they are not the same as those ordinary soldiers.

"Hmph, just with these chickens and dogs, you also want to touch the walls of Tianyang City?"

Yan Rongdao, who had already stood up above the city, looked at the fallen army outside the city one by one, and finally showed a smile on his face, although it was a sneer, it also made his mood relax a lot.

Tianyang City is the capital of Xuanyang Kingdom, and the resources in the city are extremely rich, and there are countless bows and arrows, in his opinion, even if it is more than enough to defend for a month.

Since the ammunition is full of food, Yan Rongdao believes that Tianyang City will definitely not be breached, and maybe it will also make the Zhendong Royal Mansion suffer heavy losses, and at that time, it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

Moreover, Yan Rongdao also knew that it would be more beneficial to him if the time dragged on, and as soon as the backhand arranged by His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes arrived, he would see how Lu Mingyang's thief would jump?

The head of the Yan family on the city wall wanted to delay time, but he didn't know that the army of the king of Zhendong outside the city also thought the same.

At the same time that the siege army in front was constantly rushing towards the moat, in the camp of the army of King Zhendong, a huge camp tent was already quietly erected.

The five hundred elite soldiers drawn by Lu Mingyang were already in place, but they didn't know what they were going to do, so they could only wait passively.

The siege battle of building the bridge lasted for two days and two nights, during which the army of Zhendong Wangfu died hundreds of soldiers, but no one ever attacked the wall of Tianyang City, which was simply a vain death.

From time to time, there were laughter voices from the city wall of the East Gate, as if they were laughing at the stupidity of those soldiers, knowing that they were going to die.

While others were frightened by the military order of the Eastern Palace, once the military order came out, even if they knew that the danger was extremely high, no one dared to back down in the slightest, which was the only criterion for measuring an iron army.

Bell Bell ......

When the morning of the third day came, the soldiers who were building the bridge finally heard the sound of gold, and many of the soldiers retreated like a tide, which also relieved the archers on the city wall.

Even if there are enough resources in Tianyang City, these elite archers are limited, and they feel that their arms are a little unable to lift their arms for two consecutive days of drawing their bows and shooting arrows.

Above the city, Yan Rongdao's eyes narrowed slightly, he hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

Although he didn't sleep for two days, it was nothing to a great master of the Six Realms like them, but the spiritual consumption could not be ignored, but he still stared at those old eyes and watched every move of the army outside the city.

"Da Sima, there is movement in the northeast and southeast!"

A voice came into Yan Rongdao's ears, making him look far away, and he saw that among the troops outside the city, the soldiers were marching in two directions, southeast and northeast.

These soldiers of the Zhendong Wangfu were carrying a big bag on their backs, so that De Yan Rongdao instantly understood what the other party wanted to do, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"They're going to intercept the moat, it's going to ...... Reclamation? ”

Yan Rongdao is really experienced in a hundred battles, and he once used this method to break through a big city, but even if he knew what the other party was going to do, he didn't dare to go out of the city to stop him.

Yan Rongdao's last reliance was on the tall walls of Tianyang City, if he really dared to open the city to meet the enemy, he would not have withdrawn all the elites of the Yan clan to the city.

Therefore, Yan Rongdao and the soldiers in the city could only watch the soldiers outside the city, carrying sandbags and throwing them into the moat, at most they were only attacked with bows and arrows.

The moat of Tianyang City was not living water, but was dug out by hand, so after filling the sandbags at the southeast and northeast ends, it stopped flowing in an instant.

At the same time, the army of Zhendong Wangfu came out together, and everyone carried sandbags and threw them into a moat outside the East Gate, which was spread but gradually filled.

This process lasted for five days and five nights, during which many royal troops were shot by the strong bows and crossbows on the city walls, and nearly a thousand people died, but a road was paved alive.

The entire moat outside the East Gate was filled with sandbags, which made the faces of the Yan generals on the city wall a little ugly.

Because they know that without the protection of the moat, there will be an even more tragic siege battle next, and they may even be attacked at the head of the East Gate.

Although they had already prepared fire oil boulders and other fortification utensils, the day they were finally used up, the distance was so close that the usefulness of bows and arrows was already greatly reduced.

Originally, the opposite side of the moat was the best distance for archers to shoot the enemy, and it was impossible for the enemy to swim across the river one by one, but now such an advantage obviously no longer exists.

What surprised Yan Rongdao was that when the moat was filled, the army of Zhendong Wangfu outside the city did not attack on a large scale, but some soldiers held their shields high, more like a temptation.

"Lu Mingyang, this little thief, is there any conspiracy?"

Looking at some of the soldiers outside the city, Yan Rongdao had to think more, but the next moment, he showed a sneer!

In fact, Yan Rongdao didn't do nothing, as early as when he saw the soldiers outside the city blocking the river on both sides, he had already ordered the Yan soldiers in the city to dig tunnels.

Since you can't go out of the city and fight with the Zhendong Wangfu army in a real sword and gun battle, you can only secretly fight wits and courage, and after five days of excavation, it is naturally very successful.

"Da Sima, it's all ready!"

Especially when a voice came into Yan Rongdao's ears, the sneer on his face instantly turned into joy, and then his right hand was raised high and pressed down fiercely, and the herald was excitedly ordered to leave.

Bang! Bang!

Only a few loud noises could be heard from underground, and then the moat, which had been filled with sandbags, sank abruptly.

Whoa......

The unobstructed water rushed through at both ends, and in an instant it submerged the moat beyond the walls of the east gate, and it looked no different from five days ago, except for a bunch of sandbags under the surface of the river.

Some of the soldiers of Zhendong Wangfu holding shields could not retreat, and were directly washed out of the river by the river, and many soldiers who could not swim disappeared in an instant.