Long live the best

Under the city, it was like purgatory.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

"what!!"

"Attack the top of the city, seal ten thousand households, and reward ten thousand gold!!"

"..."

Countless soldiers of the Shenji Battalion charged like crazy, borrowed ladders, and climbed up the high wall.

But before halfway through, he was hit by a huge rolling stone and died terribly.

The imperial flag fluttered, and countless swords were broken.

"Two generals, this is not going to work!"

A general with disheveled armor rushed towards the large tent of the Chinese army, looking extremely flustered and out of breath.

"Pancheng is too high, we have already lost thousands of brothers!"

"We can't fight like this."

Mu Le was angry and cursed: "Fart your ancestors!"

"Father-in-law ordered that Pancheng be conquered at all costs!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat lightly will be killed!"

He Fang Tian drew his halberd, and the ground was cracked, which was extremely terrifying.

The general trembled, with a bitter face; "But the price is too high. Pancheng is the gateway to Xiliang, and it is very strong."

"waste!"

Mu Le cursed, his face was full of anxiety.

"This general will personally attack the city, kill him!"

He rushed out of the tent, intending to personally attack the city.

Yan Zhong stopped him in time, and said with a stern face: "General Mu, don't be impulsive!"

Mu Le frowned and shouted, "General Yan, I can't wait!"

"It's been a day since the war, and I haven't even touched the fucking city wall, so it's a crusade."

"If you can't attack for a long time, the imperial court will lose face and morale will also be low. The most important thing is the bet between the foster father and the powerful family, which is related to the imperial power structure!"

"We can't afford to lose!"

"Let go, even if I die in battle, I will take down Pancheng for my adoptive father!"

His eyes were bloodshot, full of fighting spirit, and he had no worries about personal life or death at all.

This moved Yan Zhong.

But the grasping hand still did not loosen.

Said in a deep voice: "There is still one month to go, so we have enough time to attack Pancheng!"

"We can't go on fighting like this!"

"Didn't you notice something was wrong?"

Mu Le looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Yan Zhong's eyes were cold, and he looked at the head of Pancheng, who was screaming for murder, and said: "The Xiliang military is arranged in an orderly manner, as if they know that we will storm Pancheng."

"They don't care about the feigned attack at Gu Yahe, the harassment of King Zhenbei, or even the 20 soldiers in Jiangnan!"

Mu Le said: "Nonsense, attack Xiliang, where should we attack Pancheng?"

Yan Zhong still insisted on his own opinion.

Sharp eyes: "The enemy has already seen our actions. The Pancheng garrison must be no less than [-]!"

Mu Le reacted with cold eyes.

"You mean there are traitors in the court?"

Yan Zhong said calmly: "Try it and you will know."

"Let's retreat first, come to feign an attack at night, pretend to be a disastrous defeat, and try whether the Pancheng garrison will take advantage of the victory and pursue."

"If you didn't chase after us, it means that Xiliang has already understood our strategic purpose. I'm afraid someone from the imperial court has informed us, otherwise it won't reach Xiliang."

Mu Le gritted his teeth and thought over and over.

Finally compromised: "Okay, foster father asked me to listen to you more."

"withdraw troops!"

Following the order, there was a sound of drums, and Ming Jin retreated.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who took the lead in attacking the city retreated one after another, like locusts crossing the border.

Under the city wall, devastation was left behind!

On the city wall, a group of people slowly climbed up.

"Prime Minister, they have retreated!"

Huang Jiao's slender eyes were disdainful, and he sneered: "Two young guys dare to attack Pancheng, hehe, Emperor Daxia, there is really no one to use."

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that Xiao Jian can't come!"

A general suggested: "Prime Minister, why don't we pursue the victory?"

"There are less than 10 of them. Marshal Zhang Ren is on guard against King Qikeng of Zhenbei's Pancheng, and he is not afraid to send troops to help him."

Hearing this, Huang Jiao looked at it coldly, feeling sinister and vicious.

"Have you forgotten Tianhou's order? The strategic purpose of destroying the Daxia army is to win a big victory!"

Chapter 416