Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

"Daliang's army lost more than they won in this battle."

Yu Wenhuaji talked eloquently. From a common sense point of view, what Yu Wenhuaji said was correct, and it was indeed the case.

As long as the pasture city is defended, the Daliang army will not be able to last for a few days in the icy and snowy weather.

When the Daliang Army couldn't hold on anymore, it was when the Northern Huns began to counterattack.

From the perspective of anyone who understands the art of war, although the Daliang Army has a large number, the possibility of winning is very low.

At this time, the pasture city is already a fortress of copper and iron, and it is impossible to break through it.

In their eyes, it was the most unwise move for Daliang to choose to send troops now.

What is the auspicious snowfall from the sky, it is basically killing the soldiers of Daliang.

I don't know how many Liang soldiers will splatter the blood of Northern Huns in this battle. Even if they are lucky enough to break the city, the price will be extremely staggering.

But this battle is very important. If they win, Daliang will use Mucheng as their base.

After that, you can point your sword at the hinterland of Northern Hungary, advance, attack, retreat, or defend.

If it is defeated, it will be the time for Northern Huns to attack.

It may not only be Northern Hungary, but also several other big countries.

What Yu Wenhuaji said, anyone who is smart can understand it.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" Yu Wenhuaji looked at the aloof Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu yawned, "The pastoral city must be destroyed."

Yu Wenhuaji was taken aback, and the others were also taken aback.

Why is Emperor Wu so sure.

Chapter 168 The pastoral city must be broken, and there are land gods in the beams

The officials of the Tang Dynasty counted one by one, and they all looked at the aloof Emperor Wu at this time, hoping to get an answer.

Emperor Wu sat on the dragon chair with awe-inspiring aura.

She swept her eyes away, and said in a cold voice, "Because there are land gods in Daliang."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Some civil servants don't understand Jianghu affairs, and have never heard of land gods.

There are also some people who have heard of the land gods, but they don't know how powerful the land gods are.

Only a family of martial arts like Yu Wenhuaji can understand the meaning of the four characters "Land Immortal".

Yu Wenhuaji's complexion has completely changed. If there are really land gods in Daliang, then all his speculations just now will be unfounded.

As long as the land gods make a move, the result will be as Emperor Wu said, the pasture city will be destroyed.

Yu Wenhuaji suddenly realized, he finally understood why Daliang dared to send troops in winter.

The northern Huns in winter are covered with ice and snow, and the temperature is extremely cold, but this is not only for the soldiers of Daliang, but also for the northern Huns.

In this case, once Mucheng is lost and Daliang occupies Mucheng, there will be a whole season to sort it out.

It is impossible for the remaining army of Northern Hungary to fight into the pastoral city in winter.

"What about the land gods? You must know that Mucheng is now an iron wall. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Even land gods can't stop an army of ten thousand people."

"If the land gods were really that powerful, the world would have been theirs long ago."

A civil servant did not believe that the land gods alone could change the situation of the battle.

No matter how strong the land god is, it is only one person. Mucheng has a total of 20 defenders. No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to change the situation of the battle.

Yu Wenhuaji snorted coldly, not only him, but several other families also sneered with disdain.

"The power of the gods on land is beyond your imagination."

"As His Majesty said, if there are real land gods in Daliang, the pastoral city will be destroyed."

In Emperor Wu's heart, Liu Hao is a land god.

Although she has never seen what a real land fairy looks like, she thinks it is like this.

It is almost impossible for Mucheng to block Liu Hao.

Regarding Yu Wenhuaji's attitude, several civil servants still did not believe it.

But Yu Wenhuaji wouldn't explain it any further, it would be like playing the piano to the cow and wasting too much talking.

Results will be revealed soon.

The Daliang army gradually approached Mucheng with a huge momentum, and Mucheng was already fully prepared.

Amidst the wind and snow, the millions of lions in Daliang appeared in the sight of the Mucheng defenders.

The Daliang army came from afar and stopped about a mile outside Mucheng.

Looking out from the pastoral city, you can see the Daliang army stretching endlessly.

But the strange thing is that they did not set up camp.

The million-strong army just stood in the wind and snow, as if waiting for orders.

The general of Daliang leading the army this time is named Zhang Yu, and he is a general with the first and second abilities in Daliang Kingdom.

He is a master himself, with extraordinary combat power.

The same is true in terms of military talent. He often fights with small groups of Northern Huns on weekdays, and he can barely be regarded as experienced in hundreds of battles.

But if the large-scale battle is the first time.

This is a sealed letter in his hand, which was brought to him by Emperor Liang before he dispatched troops, saying that he was asked to open it after the troops arrived in Mucheng.

He opened the secret letter and read it, and couldn't help frowning.

According to the letter, the army does not need to set up camp, but only needs to rest for a while before preparing to attack the pastoral city.

And there is no need to erect any siege equipment, just wait for the city gate to open and attack from the city gate.

What is this?

Zhang Yu had never seen such a style of play in half his life as a soldier. To him, this was simply nonsense.

But he knew that the emperor Liu Ran would definitely not mess around, and it was even more impossible for him to joke about the lives of millions of soldiers.

The only possibility is that Liu Ran has other arrangements.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhang Yu decided to use 30 troops to test first.

He has fought with the Northern Hungarian Army for many years and knows the opponent's combat strength.

In terms of combat power, his Daliang Army was superior to the Northern Hungarian Army. If the city gates were really opened, the 30 troops would be enough to break through the entire city.

If the city gate is not open, even if a million troops march out, it will be useless.

And once the city gate is opened, the army behind will have time to catch up.

After giving the order to rest for half an hour, Zhang Yu gave the order to attack.

An army of 30 was dispatched at the sound and rushed towards Mucheng.

The Mucheng had already made preparations. Seeing the Liang army dispatched, the archers on the city wall immediately drew their bows and fired into the sky.

At the same time, each catapult also ejected a large amount of gravel.

Each piece of gravel weighed tens of kilograms, and when it was dropped from the air, it would either kill or disable it.

The soldiers of Daliang held their shields high and rushed forward bravely without fear of death.

"Da Liang Dang Xing.'!"

"Da Liang Dang Xing!"

The soldiers shouted loudly, running through the rain of arrows and rocks.

Even if he was shot by an arrow, even if he was hit by a rock, his mouth still kept talking.

The blood stained the Northland, and the spirit of Daliang was endless.

A cavity of blood, shocking.

The distance of two miles is not long, and it can be rushed quickly.

The Northern Hungarian Grand Master and Grand Master guarding the city gate cooperated with the Northern Hungarian Army and were ready to block at any time.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the city wall, and then someone fell from the city wall, and all those who fell were Northern Hungarian soldiers.

The screams kept ringing, and more and more Northern Hungarian soldiers fell from the city wall, as if it was raining people.

"What happened?"

"What happened to the wall?"

"It's not good, someone killed on the city wall."

"Where did the people come from, have they already wiped out the people in the martial arts?"

"¨" Stop it!"

As soon as an accident happened on the city wall, the pressure of the Daliang army that was charging was suddenly much smaller, and the casualties were greatly reduced.

Zhang Yu also saw that dozens of people suddenly appeared on the wall of Mucheng. They were vigorous and vigorous, and they kept killing the Northern Hungarian soldiers one by one.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could probably tell that the dozens of people who appeared suddenly were all grand masters.

Was it the people in the martial arts in Daliang who intervened?

Could it be that His Majesty wants to use the martial arts experts from Daliang to blast open the gate of Mucheng?

Zhang Yu thought about it and felt that it should be a little difficult.

There are thousands of Northern Hungarian troops inside and outside the city gate, and they are all elites, and many Northern Hungarian martial arts people have mixed in among them, there are grand masters and great masters.

Suddenly a look of shock appeared on his face.

In the wind and snow, a person came with a sword, not walking, but coming from the sky.

Flying over a distance of a thousand meters in an instant, the last mover came first, and he had already arrived at the forefront of the army.

It looked as if he had become the person leading the charge.

Zhang Yu was shocked in his heart, "Great Master? No, it's not the Great Master, could it be a land god!"

Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Yu raised his sword and roared, "Everyone (Nuo's Zhao), follow me."

The power of the grandmaster erupted, the sound shook the earth, and the wind and snow all over the sky were blown upside down.

All the Daliang troops heard Zhang Yu's roar, and the military order was like a mountain. Accompanied by the roar, all the Daliang troops charged.

Qiu Ju came from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the front of the team.

"24 Solar Terms Killing God Sword, Spring Sword!"

Beginning of Spring, Rain, Waking of Insects, Vernal Equinox, Qingming, Grain Rain.

The six solar terms in spring are all integrated into this sword.

Qiu Ju is still unable to integrate the 24 solar terms into one sword like Liu Hao.

But now she has been able to integrate the six solar terms into one, and evolved the four swords of spring, summer, autumn and winter respectively.

This sword is the Spring Sword.

Its power is greater than that of a single solar term's appointment sword.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the thunder bursts.

The moment the sword was drawn, the wind and snow all over the sky stopped.

Then countless winds and snows rolled towards Mucheng, as if they were going to completely submerge Mucheng.

The grand master guarding the city gate showed horror in his eyes, and even screamed in his mouth, "Land God! Run!".

Chapter 169 I'm Not Here