The autumn breeze is blowing!

In the capital of Jinfeng Country, outside the south gate, more than 10,000 remnants of the defeated army were barely lined up, and their morale was quite usable.

And when they turned their heads and saw the neatly formed Golden Wind Divine Machine Battalion in the distance, they couldn't help but feel a sense of incomparable in their hearts.

In two months, the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion had taken more than a dozen fortified cities in the Golden Wind Country, and those cities had little resistance.

The prestige of the Xuanyang Shenji Camp has also spread throughout the Golden Wind Country.

In the first battle of Mingcheng, these elite soldiers of the Golden Wind Country rose and fell, and they personally saw the power of the god-killing machine, and used their lives to pile up a road of hope for victory.

Unexpectedly, when the city was just broken, it was defeated by the Xuanyang Shenji Battalion, and even the main general Yang Shu died in the north gate of Mingcheng, so that they were defeated.

Now this elite army of the Golden Wind Country has become a mourning army, and the art of war is cloudy, and the mourning soldiers will win, but they are at a loss about their future.

"Prime Minister, the Xuanyang Kingdom Divine Machine Battalion, it seems that there are more than two thousand people!"

On the city wall, the voice of the relative surnamed Gu, who had been guarding the queen's mother's side, trembled a little, and as soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed drastically.

After all, Fang Lun and they were not martial artists, and their eyesight was far less powerful than these cultivators, but at this moment, they had to be reminded by their relatives surnamed Gu, and they had finally discovered this fact.

"I'm afraid...... At least five thousand people! ”

Xiao Yan said coldly, which can be regarded as a fact, and these words made the bodies of many Wenchen tremble violently, which was completely unexpected by them.

For a long time, the Xuanyang Divine Camp attacked the city and plundered the land all the way, almost without any cover-up, and used this mere 2,000 people to run over more than a dozen fortified cities in the Golden Wind Country all the way.

Therefore, in Prime Minister Fang Lun's secret intelligence, there are only 2,000 people in the Xuanyang Shenji Battalion, and he and those think tank staff have also analyzed this, and he feels that he should have guessed some truth.

Either the God Killing Machine is not enough, or the ammunition of the God Killing Machine is not enough, and it is not enough to equip more Xuanyang elite soldiers.

Otherwise, if such a weapon is equipped with 10,000 or even tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that it will be able to wrestle with the Great Xuan Dynasty.

Of course, this only refers to the comparison of the low-level generals, if you count the top combat power, the Great Xuan Dynasty only needs to send a powerhouse of the Seven Realms to directly suppress the Xuanyang Kingdom.

However, Jin Fengguo obviously did not have such top-notch combat power, and they could only tremble under the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion.

Now that they see that the other party's scale has more than doubled, the uneasiness in their hearts is undoubtedly a little stronger.

Originally, Prime Minister Fang Lun and Empress Gu Zi both made up their minds, this Golden Wind City has thick walls and sufficient reserves in the city, as long as the country is not broken, it is not impossible to hold on for a year.

What's more, with only two thousand Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalions, it is impossible to really surround Golden Wind City.

They can also go out of the city through the other three gates to loot supplies in the city, as long as they hold the south gate, there is almost no possibility of being breached.

But now, the 2,000 Divine Machine Battalion in their impression has been transformed into 5,000 people, this can't be called the Divine Battalion, it should be called the Divine Machine Army, right?

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

Fang Lun began to scold his mother in his heart, he has always been known for his strategy, and when he attacked other small surrounding countries in the past, he was simply synonymous with no last resort.

But now in Xuanyang Kingdom, he has been humiliated again and again, which makes Fang Lun's mood extremely bad, he really wants to understand the mystery.

"Prime Minister, here are two pieces of information that may explain the reason for this!"

A Wenchen next to him spoke a little hesitantly, and immediately saw the Prime Minister's fierce gaze projected, which made him extremely regretful, and he couldn't wait to give himself two big mouths and make you cheap.

But now, not only the prime minister is staring at him, but the queen over there also turns her gaze, and he can only bite the bullet and take out two intelligence letterheads from his sleeve.

"One is the news from the sulfur vein west of Mingcheng, and the other is from the saltpeter vein east of Mingcheng!"

This person didn't dare to slack off, and while handing the letter paper in his hand to Prime Minister Fang Lun, he briefly said the content of the information, which made some people with a heart move, and their faces suddenly gloomy.

The words that were not spoken, in fact, there was not a single stupid person here, and they all guessed it, and from this they thought of how the other party had more than doubled the size of the two thousand people.

"Damn, we should have attacked Mingcheng earlier!"

The relative surnamed Gu couldn't help beating his chest very much, hearing his words, the others also regretted it extremely, especially Prime Minister Fang Lun, and even his heart was dripping with blood.

When Fang Lun read the intelligence stationery in his hand at a glance and ten lines, he knew even more that the Shenji Battalion had beaten himself up a time gap, and used those three or four days to complete some impossible tasks.

It is obvious that the speculation of the relatives surnamed Gu at that time must be true, which can be seen from the fact that Mingcheng was almost broken by Yang Shu.

And just when the north gate of Mingcheng was about to be broken, someone must have brought back the sulfur mine and saltpeter mine, so that the ammunition of the Shenji Battalion could be replenished again, which led to Yang Shu's defeat later.

With the combination of the two, these causes and effects are actually not difficult to guess, and the more this happens, the more they regret it and want to vomit blood.

Not to mention attacking Mingcheng three days earlier, even if it was a day in the morning, or even half a day, that team of Xuanyang Shenji Battalion would have been eaten a long time ago, how could there be today's danger?

Thinking of this, many people looked at Prime Minister Fang Lun's eyes, and they had a trace of undisguised resentment, obviously they attributed the crime of delaying the fighter plane to this Prime Minister.

"What are you all looking at me for? Is it the fault of the original appearance? ”

Fang Lun obviously saw the meaning of everyone's eyes, and immediately couldn't help but ask, and then said: "You one by one, did one of you propose to counterattack Mingcheng at the beginning?" Can one person find that the other party is strong on the outside? ”

It is impossible to carry this pot Fang Lun, he is nominally the commander-in-chief of the Golden Wind Kingdom, but in fact, there are many factions in this Golden Wind City, and the one who really has the control has to be the Golden Wind Imperial Family.

You must know that when the Xuanyang Shenji Battalion captured Mingcheng at that time, it was as imposing as a rainbow, and the entire Golden Wind Country was panicked.

At that time, Fang Lun also withdrew everyone outside the city to the city, and made up his mind to defend it strictly.

In this regard, those civil ministers and military generals did not have the slightest opinion, and they all thought that it was right to do so.

If there is a field battle outside the city, even if the Golden Wind Country has an army of 200,000, it may not be the opponent of the Shenji Battalion.

The Shenji Battalion only has a mere 2,000 people, but Golden Wind City is the capital of the Golden Wind Country, and the other party can afford to lose, but they can't afford to fail.

Once it fails, it will be the disaster of destroying the country.

Under such circumstances, from Prime Minister Fang Lun down, including the Ning royal family, they all chose to retreat by default, and they believed that as long as they waited until His Majesty the monarch took Tianyang City, then everything would be decided.

It's just at this time that everyone blames Fang Lun for not seizing the fighter, why don't you blame yourself for not getting accurate information about the Divine Machine Battalion?

Even if Fang Lun knew in his heart that he had indeed delayed the fighter and caused this big defeat, he didn't think that the responsibility lay on him alone, and he couldn't take this share of the blame alone.

Although everyone was dissatisfied with this, but now, it doesn't make much sense to say this, and they are only blamed for their bad luck, which relieved the other party.

"Everyone, listen, disarm and don't kill!"

Just when the atmosphere on the city wall was a little awkward, a loud voice came from below the city.

This is obviously the Xuanyang Shenji Battalion over there shouting, which also makes the faces of the Wenchen generals on the city wall change again and again.

Especially when Fang Lun and the Empress turned their eyes to the city wall of the South Gate and saw the slightly moved faces of those Golden Wind soldiers, they felt that the situation was serious.

If these more than 10,000 Golden Wind soldiers really descended the Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion, it would undoubtedly be worse for them, and it would also be an extremely serious blow to the morale in the capital of the Golden Wind Country.

"Don't forget, your relatives and friends are still in the national capital!"

Prime Minister Fang Lun's face showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he heard him say softly: "If anyone dares to surrender, punish the Nine Clans!" ”

Fang Lun didn't have any cultivation, he was just a civil servant, but although this voice was light at this moment, it seemed to make the golden wind soldiers below explode a thunderbolt in their ears.

These golden wind soldiers raised their heads and looked at the prime minister's gaze, all of them were full of extreme resentment, but they really didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

I fought for life and death outside the city, and even fought with my life, but I didn't expect that my wife and children in the city would be threatened by my own people, and there was nothing more aggrieved than this.

I have to say that although Fang Lun's move was ruthless, he really pinched the seven inches of these Golden Wind soldiers, and he naturally saw the resentful eyes of many soldiers below.

"Come on, find out the origin of these soldiers below, keep an eye on their families and friends, and if anyone dares to surrender, they will be killed immediately!"

Fang Lun seemed to be incarnated as a ghost killing god at this moment, his face was full of murderous energy, and his words were categorical, making many people look unbearable, but they didn't dare to say anything.

In this way, the soldiers below did not dare to act rashly, they did not think about themselves, but also for their wives and children.

But Prime Minister Fang Lun also knew that even if these stragglers outside the city could really destroy the five thousand Xuanyang Divine Machine Battalion today, I am afraid they would not be able to reuse it anymore.

Because in their hearts, they have already given birth to the ultimate resentment, and planted the seeds of hatred for Prime Minister Fang Lun.

It's okay to use such people to continue the war, but they also need to keep threatening the lives of their wives, children, and parents, and if you really let these people defend Golden Wind City, maybe a big accident will happen.

"Fang Lun, you are really ruthless, these are all the elite soldiers of your Golden Wind Country, do you really not give them the slightest way to live?"