The reborn general girl is the emperor

By the time Xueyuan's army arrived at the city, Jingcheng was already under martial law.The smell of meat in the city hadn't dissipated yet, but at a glance, the Jingcheng soldiers were exhausted. Although they were still tired, they were obviously not arrogant soldiers who could be easily defeated.

But it's all here, if you don't take advantage of this anger, you will only lose your morale even more when you go back.

So, the two sides fought another city battle.

Compared with the previous ones, this time Xueyuan retreated quite simply.

This time Jingcheng didn't cook meat and drum music, but played the Hujia, mournful, sad and far away, homesick and farewell.

Both sides licked their wounds. After losing a battle, the Twelve Divisions of Xueyuan fell silent for a few days, and the soldiers of Jingcheng, who had won a battle, also calmed down.

On the battlefield, life and death are contested, there is a moment of sadness, a moment of joy, and then spend the rest of your life to heal.

The Twelve Departments of Xueyuan didn't just focus on Jingcheng.

Relying on the Magagehe River and Guoleimu Snow Mountain, the [-] Snowfields set up camp on the opposite bank of the Magagehe River, constantly harassing at the Langkou Pass in Beidi, and at the snow mountain between Beidi and Jingcheng. The guerrillas near the canyon only harassed Jingcheng from time to time.

It seems that they have no intention of fighting on a large scale for the time being, but they are just constantly stimulating the defenders in the two places. In this way, the defenders have to be in a tense state of alert at all times.

This is indeed a tactic, but Yan Qing knew that their real purpose was to confuse the defenders of the two places.

There are more harassing attacks, and when they attack in large numbers, the defenders who are used to the rhythm of the previous war are easily caught off guard.

The Twelve Departments of Xueyuan are waiting, waiting for Qin Mang to be unable to hold on.

Guoleimu Snow Mountain and Magagehe River form a natural barrier between the Twelve Snowlands and Wu'an.

If the Twelve Departments of Xueyuan want to take root in northern Xinjiang and plan to go south, they must take Beidi or Jingcheng before the heavy snow falls in winter.

Jingcheng faces the direction of the Twelve Departments of the Snowfield, the city is high and the pool is deep, while the direction facing the inland has only high walls.

The north is located in the mountains, built according to natural dangers, if you can come down, you can attack Jingcheng from the snow mountain canyon in the east, or go straight down to Mocheng;

Considering all aspects, if the northern region can be used as a base, the Twelve Xueyuan Division will have the basis for long-term combat in northern Xinjiang.

It's just that the winter and spring closure of the mountains in the north is a great obstacle to the march of the army.

Therefore, in order not to be trapped in the Northland during the closure of the mountains in the Northland, the Twelve Snowfields must take down the official road between the Northland and Jingcheng passing through the Snow Mountain Canyon.

If it's the other way around, take Jingcheng, even if you have to face the pressure of Mocheng, but you can still set up an ambush in the snowy mountain valley and trap the Northland to death.If the war is dragged on until winter, when the North Land is closed and no reinforcements can be made, then take down Mocheng with all your strength, and the North Land will collapse without attack.

For Yan Qing, neither Beidi nor Jingcheng can be lost.

For the Twelve Departments of Xueyuan, Beidi and Jingcheng only need to choose one of them.

Therefore, the Twelve Departments of Xueyuan had sufficient energy to fight smoke bombs, but Yan Qing could not relax his guard anywhere.

Even though she has the memory of her previous life, after many changes have taken place in this life, she is not sure that the Twelve Divisions of Xueyuan will definitely choose to take the Northland first.

She made two-handed plans, taking care of everything that could be taken care of, and the rest was just adapting to the situation.

After closing the city and resisting the war for more than a month, Qin Mang passed away on the first day of March in the sixth year of Qianyuan.

On a snowy night, the old general was still looking at the sand table. After closing his eyes for a nap, he never opened them again.

The Xueyuan soldiers who harassed at Langkou Pass every day, after not seeing Qin Mang appearing on the tower for three days, concluded that something must have happened to Qin Mang.

After the accident of the old general who made Xueyuan Twelve Division cry for his father and mother many years ago, the long-lasting dark cloud over Xueyuan Twelve Division finally dissipated.

Almost in the evening of the fourth day of March, the army of the Twelve Divisions of Xueyuan assembled at Langkou Pass.

At the same time, the armies of various factions exerted pressure on Jingcheng and the east side of Beidi in Jingcheng and Xueshan Valley to ensure that the main battlefield of Langkou Pass would not be disturbed.

The Twelve Parts of Xueyuan are coming in menacingly.

The soldiers of the North who had lost their general seemed to be in a state of disarray. They retreated steadily in the first battle. Langkou closed three lines of defense and gave way to two.

It wasn't until the Twelve Divisions of Xueyuan pressed down on the last line of defense that the defenders of Langkou Pass seemed to react. They gathered a large number of soldiers to defend and asked for help from everywhere.

The Twelve Divisions of Xueyuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the army suppressed the situation and attacked quickly. They did not intend to give Langkouguan a chance to ask for help.

But the guards at the Langkou Pass obviously knew what this pass meant, and with the belief that they would have to buy a little more time until the last soldier, they kept fighting against the army of the Twelve Divisions of Xueyuan.

3 people faced the 12 army in the snowy field, relying on natural dangers and city walls, they insisted on guarding for two days and three nights.

By the dawn of the third day, there were only less than 6000 defenders left at Langkou Pass.

The gray sky shines on the snow and black stones, revealing a dull blood color.

The corpse had already been cleaned, but the blood seeping into the snow that had been trampled as hard as ice was still bright red.

The earth-gray city wall was stained black and brown by the blood, and the blood color frozen in the gully of the city wall glowed cold red in the skylight.

On the last line of defense of Langkou Pass, a blood-stained soldier sat on the tower with his back against the battlements. A thin layer of snow fell on his body, covered with a layer of fine white ice scum, like blackened blood tofu. There was a layer of white mold.

A water bag was handed to him, the soldier reached out to take it, and took two gulps of strong alcohol.

The spilled wine dipped into the bruised and chapped mouth, instantly waking up the numb mind, and the frozen hands and feet were warmed by these two sips of wine.

Passing the water bag down, the soldier drew out the curly blade without saying a word, tore a piece of cloth from his clothes, and wiped it lightly.

Behind him, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and the snowfield army, which has been reorganized, is marching forward in an orderly manner.

Even though his limbs were numb from the cold, he could still hear the menacing approach of the enemy from the tremors from the tower.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath, then open your eyes again, in the bloodshot eyes, calm and firm.

Standing up with the knife in hand, beside him are many comrades who are just like him.

The arrows have been used up, and the heavy crossbows and city weapons are either damaged or destroyed. The only thing they can rely on next is the curly knife in their hands, and their own life that they don't know how long they can live.

The snowfield soldiers carrying the ladder rushed to the front, and when they were about to approach the city wall, they dispersed to both sides, and the siege vehicle was pushed out from the middle, heading straight for the city gate.

Behind the siege engine, there are elite snowfield cavalry waiting in full battle.

Once the defense line of Langkou Pass is breached, this elite cavalry will enter the hinterland of the Northland without hindrance, quickly cut off the rear of the Langkou Pass defenders, and intercept the reinforcements of Langkou Pass at the same time, sweeping the land for the twelve snowfield troops stationed in the Northland. Clear obstacles.