I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 85
After two months of marching, they finally arrived at Tongguan.

Tongguan, which cuts across the main road of Tongshan, is undoubtedly a rare and majestic pass in the world. The city wall is even more enduring, and the barrier generally blocks everything.

Tu Shanjun in the banner thought of a sentence: "Xiongguan Road is like iron."

The Xiongguan in front of him doesn't look like it can be built by ordinary people.

Moreover, with Daliang's national strength, it should not be possible to invest so much manpower and material resources just to build a majestic city.

Rough and heavy.

The nine-foot-high city wall is like a hill.

People who are stressed can't breathe.

It's no wonder that many common people and even people with low official positions are worried, but the gentlemen in Liangdu have never worried that the Northern Wei Dynasty will invade and plunder land.

With such a moat standing, unless the traitor opened the city gate to welcome the Wei army into the city, no matter how many lives were filled, it would not be enough to capture the city.

"This architectural style is a bit similar to the shrine building." Tu Shanjun suspected that this might be a monk's method.

At the same time, he frowned slightly.

Since evil spirits and powerful ghosts and war ghosts will be born on the battlefield, they will definitely attract heretics, casual cultivators, and demon cultivators.

Zhao Shixian is a lesson from the past.

So we have to guard against those people.

But don't worry too much.

It's not that Tu Shanjun despises casual cultivators, but because Gao Xiu doesn't like these evil spirits at all.

Ordinary wars are limited after all, so they are useful to Qi practitioners. What high-level practitioners need are higher-quality evil spirits.

Those ghosts must meet specific conditions, not only inherently powerful, but also able to advance quickly.

The handover of Tongguan is very simple, but it is more cumbersome.

It's just that these things have nothing to do with Wen Yue.

He is a vanguard official and doesn't need to care about mundane affairs.

The wind is cold.

A small group of troops gathered under the tower.

There are about 3000 Qingqi armored horses riding tall horses.

Wen Yue armored himself, stood on the city and looked down, his expression indifferent.

He just clenched the soul banner in his arms tightly.

Having never fought a war, he was a little uncertain.

Especially in the face of dark crowds, it is inevitable to feel nervous.

Moreover, this group of troops has set up camp [-] miles outside the city in a grandiose manner, and obviously has no intention of leaving.

"This is Tongguan?"

The leader of the city, dressed in complete black armor, couldn't help sighing: "It's so fucking majestic!"

The lieutenant beside him hurriedly said: "General, the name of Tongguan is well-deserved. Now that the Liang army is behind closed doors, if you let the sons attack the city, it may be the next best strategy."

Tuoba Leopard narrowed his eyes and grinned, "Of course I know that this city is majestic and cannot be attacked with force."

"Siege the city, attack the heart first."

"Liang Jun has just changed defense, and the morale of the army is unstable. You send your sons to scold their marching commander."

"What was that man's name?"

The deputy general hurriedly explained the information to Tuoba Bao: "General, that man's name is Geng Lie, the Minister of the Ministry of War. According to reports from Liangdu's spies, this man has a violent temper and a ruthless personality."

"Servant? I think it's a dog!"

"Okay, just scold him, scold him until he goes to battle, let him try the ability of this batch of idiots first."

Hundreds of people lined up one by one, shouting and cursing at Tongguan with a big loudspeaker set up.

Three full days.

Geng Lie's face was already livid, and he looked at the soldiers in the hall without saying a word.

Anyone can see that the coach is in a bad mood.

The savages in the north are not following the rules of etiquette at all when cursing people, so they are really relying on the female relatives.

The eighteen generations of Geng Lie's ancestors were dragged out and humiliated severely.

Geng Lie felt something in his chest expanding rapidly.

It burned his lungs and made him unbearably painful.

Maybe it won't be long before it explodes and swallows him up.

That's anger!

"Northern Wei barbarians, bullying too much!"

Geng Lie was furious.

He grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it on the ground.

The shattered porcelain pieces hit everyone's feet and calves.

He couldn't even breathe well these days.

And most importantly, he always felt that the eyes of the soldiers looking at him were getting more and more wrong.

Even walking on the streets of Tongguan, the common people looked at him strangely.

In fact, Geng Lie was wrong.

All the soldiers have seen these markets a long time ago, and even called and scolded others during the war.

The common people are simply afraid and curious about the dignitaries, but in fact they don't even know who Geng Lie is.

But he couldn't stand the real fire, and he was very irritable by nature. Now he has been scolded for three days, and he has endured it for three days. He really can't bear it anymore.

If you can't avoid the battle, you won't have any good fruit for him when you return to Liangdu.

Why did Emperor Liang send [-] more soldiers? That is to say, if he wants to fight, he must win.

At least on the surface, we must stay in a stalemate.

Give the people a feeling that the beam cannot be shaken.

Geng Lie looked around, as if waiting for someone to take the initiative to stand up.

But all the soldiers watched their noses with their eyes and their hearts, and they had no intention of going to war at all.

Isn't this a blatant joke?
They are all veterans, who has never heard of Tuoba Bao, who is also known as Qingqi General in the Northern Wei Dynasty.They went out of the city to fight people in the field, what is the difference between sending them to death.

Anyway, it was the coach who was scolded, and they didn't get scolded, so they might as well hide in the city like cowards.

It should be noted that if you do more, you will make more mistakes, and if you don't do nothing, there will be no mistakes.

As long as they don't fight, Liang Jun will not be defeated.

Feng Gan's lesson learned from the past was just a few months ago.

"The end will be invited to fight."

Young and clear voice, sonorous and powerful.

When speaking, he folded his hands and faced the crowd.

Geng Lie, who was already burning with anger, looked at the person who asked to fight.

All the soldiers couldn't help but look at the speaker.

They wanted to see who the stunned young man was, but they wanted to wrestle with Tuoba Bao of the Northern Wei Dynasty beyond their means.

The man has a tall and straight body, and his dark red armor looks even more heroic.

The pocket is tucked under the rib of the right hand.

It was Wen Yue, the son of the Marquis of Jing'an.

"Good good!"

It doesn't matter who it is, it's a good thing someone plays.

The old man in the position of deputy commander wanted to say something, but was pushed back by Geng Lie: "Annan Bo don't need to worry. Besides, young people should always be given a chance."

An Nanbo cupped his hands, the coach's words were all for this sake, could he forcefully push back?
Looking at Geng Lie's disposition, he also knew that it would be difficult if this matter was blocked by him.

Geng Lie couldn't get back his face from the Northern Wei Dynasty, so couldn't he still find trouble with his own people?
At that time, the small memorial will be handed up, and it will be labeled as being afraid of fighting and not listening to the general's order.

Be more ruthless, come and support the bandits.

Based on the urinating nature of those scholar-bureaucrats in the court, it is estimated that they have been waiting for a vacancy in this piece of fat.

"Ling, Vanguard Officer Wen Yue."

"Lead three thousand light cavalry to repel the Tuoba Leopard."

"The general will obey the order." Wen Yue followed the order and went out.

The commander-in-chief will issue the order immediately, and the troops can be dispatched with the order.

All the generals in the lobby looked at each other in blank dismay. Coach Geng was a bit too stingy.

Tuoba Leopard's light cavalry is at least three thousand, which is still elite.

Not to mention eight thousand soldiers and horses, five thousand light cavalry should also be given.

Just give away three thousand?

"All the soldiers follow me upstairs to watch the battle."

Geng Lie got up immediately, he was really angry if he didn't watch Tuoba Bao being beaten.

The other generals hanging behind them whispered, "Isn't this meat bun beating a dog, never returning?"

"The young man is very angry, and he has suffered a lot."

"However, there should be no danger of life. The one from the Annanbo family is by my side."

After talking to this point, everyone realized that the three tigers had been following Wen Yue's side, as if they were personal guards.

Only then did they turn their attention to An Nanbo. It seemed that An Nanbo was really optimistic about this son-in-law, and even sent his stupid son to be his personal guard.

Outside the towering city walls.

Tuoba Leopard frowned and asked, "How many days?"

"General, it has been three days."

"There hasn't been any movement for three days. It seems that we have to make a tough move. How are those Liang captives preparing?"

"Report!"

The flag commander shouted loudly with a long tone.

"General, there is a cavalry at Tongguan."

"How many people are there?"

"About 3000 people."

"Take the Egg Spear!"

……

"Wu that pretty boy, come and give me your name!"

Tuoba Leopard held up his spear.

Riding on a tall horse, he pointed at Wen Yue who was on the opposite side of the army formation.

Wen Yue sat upright on the horse, the golden Yanyue knife in his hand turned slightly with his wrist, and dragged to the side of the horse.

"I am Wen Yue, the Pioneer Officer of Daliang!"

Tu Shanjun stared at the person who used his inner energy to amplify the volume, and there was an unusual evil spirit lingering around that person.

(End of this chapter)