Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

In the northern land, the war begins!

Daxia's army is divided into nine groups, each with elites!

The enemy invaders are fearless and fearless, brave and invincible, and have all kinds of siege equipment, regardless of day or night.

The coming force is fierce, and it is quite possible to attack the northern land's defense line in one fell swoop!

Even though Xiao Mu, the Marquis of Zhenbei, was personally in charge, Xiao Guan, Xiao Hu, Xiao Bao and others were arranging troops, and the Zhenbei army was bravely killing the enemy, they still seemed passive in the face of the attack of 300,000 troops.

The Zhenbei Army has been fighting against Daxia for more than twenty years!

It can be said that the understanding of Daxia Kingdom even exceeds that of themselves.

But this time, the situation is very different!

Because this time the 300,000 elites are not only the elites of Daxia Kingdom, but also the elites of Daxia Kingdom’s elites.

These elites, led by the Tuoba clan and composed of the Xin clan and the Wei clan, were fully armed and well-equipped, far beyond what the previous Daxia national soldiers could match.

The most important thing is that they all carry a mission and pride!

They are the faith of Daxia and bear the glory of Daxia.

They were more ferocious than the former Daxia soldiers. Their purpose of going out to fight this time was not only to break through the northern border, but also to completely shatter the confidence that the Dazhou people had finally built up.

They will use this battle to completely fall the Zhou Dynasty!

In the words of the nine princes who led the army, the Zhou Dynasty had forgotten the bravery of Daxia.

In this case, they will use their own iron cavalry, their own long swords, and their own bravery to wake up the world!

The Great Xia Kingdom is still the original Great Xia Kingdom, an invincible and invincible elite!

Facing Daxia's outpouring of strength this time, Xiao Mu and others felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

But even so, they never showed any signs of retreating, and they never showed any signs of timidity.

Live or die with the North!

I swear to hold on for three months 1

This is Xiao Mu’s death order to all Zhenbei troops!

In the northern land, there is no distinction between day and night, and there are countless killings. People fall in a pool of blood every minute and every second.

The winding defensive city wall was stained red with blood, and the hot blood dripped down the city wall onto the ground, forming vague streams.

The strong wind swept across, spreading the smell of countless blood into the sky.

From a distance, the entire northern land has turned into a hell-like existence.

"Master Hou, we may not be able to withstand it for three months!"

Finally, the general of the Zhenbei Army couldn't help but speak.

He looked at the brothers beside him, constantly falling in a pool of blood. He saw that the brother who had been fighting side by side with him for a second died on the spot, and saw that the figures on the city wall became increasingly sparse.

How long can this kind of persistent resistance last? !

he does not know!

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want these brothers who have followed him through life and death to be completely annihilated!

These words made other generals turn their attention to Xiao Mu.

"Master Marquis, please ask the court for help!"

Countless arrow clusters fell from the sky like raindrops, leaving the soldiers defending on the city wall with nowhere to hide.

They could only raise their shields with difficulty and barely survive in the cracks.

What's more, there is no shield, so the bodies of dead comrades can only be used to resist.

Scenes of this phenomenon continue to occur in the northern lands.

"Ask for help!?"

"It's only been ten days!"

"Our Zhenbei Army is known as the most elite force in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Is it really so unbearable!?"

"Send the order down!"

"Hold the wall, the soldiers will die, the general will fill in!"

"When the general dies in battle, I will take the blame myself!"

"Anyone who loses his position should come to see you!"

The Marquis of Zhenbei looked at the densely packed elites of the Great Xia Kingdom outside the city. His old body showed no fear, but only a strong will to fight!

"Brothers, tell those thieves in Daxia!"

"To chew through our hard bones, it depends on whether their teeth are hard enough!"

Hu Yan looked around, and the voice of Zhenbei Hou filled the air.

In the future, he personally put on his armor, waved the long sword in his hand, stood at the forefront of the city wall, waved his big hand, personally pulled the crossbow, and fired downwards!

"Brothers, remember!"

"There are no weaklings or cowards in our Zhenbei Army!"

"Behind us, countless people of the Great Zhou are staring at us. If we take a step back, we will increase their danger, and we will reduce the morale and confidence of our Great Zhou!"

"I would rather die than retreat!"

Some vicissitudes of life stood impressively at the top of the city.

The meaningless words of life and death inspired all the soldiers.

At this moment, all the original hesitation, panic and even cowardice were gone!

Even the Marquis of Zhenbei is so desperate, what should these soldiers fear?

For a time, there was actually a large formation, and the soldiers fought bloody battles again!

At the same time, the thirty thousand elites led by King Runan finally arrived belatedly!

......

"Your Majesty, the situation in the North is even worse than it seems!"

Sima Cheng was in the main hall of the East Palace, his voice full of sorrow.

"The king of Runan rushed to the rescue with 30,000 elite troops. Not only did he not share the pressure from the Marquis, but it actually increased the pressure on the Zhenbei Army and greatly increased the casualties..."

Sima Cheng's words made everyone's expressions change, and even Zhou Zheng frowned.

"Say!"

A sense of ominousness rose in Zhou Zheng's heart, and when he shouted loudly, a slight chill lingered.

"The front line in the north is extended, but it can also disperse Daxia's troops."

"The King of Runan has 30,000 elite troops, responsible for guarding one side."

"but......"

Sima Cheng hesitated.

But Zhou Zheng's eyes made him dare not hesitate any longer.

"The elite of Daxia Kingdom did not take action in the direction guarded by King Runan."

"Instead, concentrate our efforts to attack the Zhenbei Army."

Sima Cheng's words caused an uproar among everyone present.

And Zhou Zheng's face was so gloomy at this moment that he could cry out.

"It seems that things are more complicated than I thought."

His eyes narrowed into slits, and murderous intent spread in Zhou Zheng's deep voice.

"What does the prince mean?"

Sima Cheng keenly captured Zhou Zheng's hidden meaning.

"King Runan, it seems that you still haven't beaten enough."

Zhou Zheng clenched his fist slightly, "Could it be possible? He really thinks that I have no other means?!"

Zhou Zheng's eyes were dark and he muttered to himself.

"Send a message to King Runan!"

"If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the fine wine!"

"If the northern border is destroyed, there will be no need for him and his 30,000 elites to come back alive."

Zhou Zheng’s words shocked everyone!

But looking at his serious look, everyone knew that Zhou Zheng was serious!