Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 643 Departure!

Just in time... How did he come just in time?

Ye Tiansu was startled when he heard this, his spine shuddered for no reason, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but before he was not paying attention, the crowd had already surrounded him layer by layer and cut off his retreat.

Under the siege, the poor King Yi was bound into a rice dumpling by the hemp rope used to tie his horse by a group of generals within a few breaths.

After they tied up Ye Tiansu, they released the news on purpose, and followed suit. Within a moment, they also tied up Ye Tianheng who had heard the news, and threw them into the palace, where they were placed with Ye Tianlin.

In order to prevent the three of them from trying to escape, Xu Fengshuo intentionally left more than [-] imperial guards.

Dozens of imperial guards firmly guarded the doors and windows of the hall and went up to the ventilation openings. At this point, the three brothers Hanze Ye had been fighting for nearly two months had to be chained left and right like chained gourds, and sat in the room. In the middle, the two hate each other.

Everyone tied up their three kings and princes in Hanze, turned around and hurried back outside the city gate.

The previously distinct armies of the three parties were now completely mixed into one whole. Ye Zhifeng stepped on the snow-covered city tower, feeling relieved and desolate at the same time.

What is gratifying is that the soldiers still miss their homeland after all and are willing to let go of their irrelevant prejudices.

The sad thing is, even if they successfully defended the imperial city and saved the capital, they are destined to be unable to save the fate of Hanze, which has long since dissipated.

But fortunately, what she cares about is not the illusory national destiny, what she cares about is only the land of northern Xinjiang, and the countless Limin people living in the vast land of northern Xinjiang.

As long as the cold marsh is not invaded by the alien race in the desert, as long as the people in northern Xinjiang still remember their beliefs for generations, then only the royal family "Ye Shi" will perish. Her great cold marsh will still exist forever in this world ——

Ye Zhifeng looked down at the tens of thousands of soldiers under the tower, who were waiting for her order with their heads up.

The girl settled down, clutching the bronze military order tightly, and waved her hands heavily: "Everyone, follow me to the city gate, suppress my imperial capital, guard my homeland, resist foreign enemies, and die!"

"Let's go!"

"Here! Suppress my imperial capital, guard my homeland, and defend against foreign enemies until I die!" All the soldiers shouted in unison, and the shouts shook the entire imperial city in an instant.

A group of people brought all kinds of bows, arrows and swordsmen, led horses and chariots, and rushed to the imperial capital Chengguan.

Ye Zhifeng first ordered people to close the gates of the city one by one, and then took a few military generals who were still staying in the imperial capital, climbed up the tower, and carefully inspected the condition of the city wall.

The girl lay on the edge of the city wall crenel (the small gap in the ancient city wall) and looked down. She saw the soldiers pushing the winch and slowly closing the city gate tightly without leaving any gaps.

Several veterans looked at the actions of the soldiers, and couldn't help showing worry in their eyes.

Although they have been filled with old blood by the statement of their saintess, they also know in their hearts that the current Hanze soldiers and horses are simply unable to compete with the [-] troops of Xishang.

According to the current situation of Hanze's soldiers, not to mention that Xishang has more than twice as many troops as them, even if the two sides have the same number, they have almost no chance of winning.

The consumption of the civil war for several months has already made the soldiers extremely exhausted physically and mentally, but the people of the Western Merchants have achieved great victories all the way to this point, with abundant combat power and high morale.

In addition, the food and grass stored in the Hanze Imperial Capital is not sufficient, and the military equipment of the Hanze army is not good, no matter how it is...

"Your Highness, please forgive me for taking the liberty of this old minister," the veteran holding a long knife said after deliberating, "How do you plan to fight this battle?"

"What are our chances of winning?"

"To tell you the truth, I think all the grown-ups can see that too," Ye Zhifeng, who was pawing at the crenel, slowly retracted his gaze, his voice was calm and cold, like a pool of frosty water, "We have no chance of winning at all."

no chance-

The veteran who spoke earlier was startled. Although he was already prepared to sacrifice his life for the country, when this cold and ruthless answer really came out of others, he still had a strong feeling in his heart. A strong sense of powerlessness.

Could this... be the fate they couldn't escape?
The veteran's expression was in a daze for a moment, but Ye Zhifeng suddenly changed the topic in the next breath: "But we don't need any chance of winning."

"Your Highness, what do you say?" The old general suddenly raised his head when he heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into bright light, and the girl slightly bent her lips when she saw this, "It's Zhifeng's own decision on this matter."

"After Zhifeng received that the fortress in the western region was invaded by Western merchants, he expected that the remaining troops in Hanze would not be enough to fight against it. This time, we may encounter disasters that will destroy the country."

"I also think that now we have negotiated peace with Qianping. The two countries are allies and should take care of each other; and the monarch of the Western Shang Dynasty is usually very ambitious. If Hanze is destroyed by him, he will definitely invade the northern border of Qianping in the future. ..."

"In this way, people who know the wind and guess Qianping may be willing to send troops to help us, so they made the decision without authorization, wrote a book, and sent it to Yanguan overnight."

"Fortunately, the one guarding Yanguan right now is Mu Xiuning, the young father-in-law of the Mu family. Zhifeng had a little friendship with him when he was on an envoy before." At this point, Ye Zhifeng's tone paused slightly.

"Furthermore, I got the news this morning that Young Master Mu has already answered our request for help. Qianping's army will leave Yanguan in the north today and pass through Longcheng. It will take at most three days to arrive at the imperial capital."

"So, we only need to stay on the field for two days until the reinforcements arrive."

"Goddess... Your letter really saved our Hanze's life!" The veteran murmured tremblingly with his eyes wide open, and almost knelt down on the spot to give Ye Zhifeng a big gift.

"What about defending the city? How are you going to defend the city?"

"There are ways to defend the city..." Ye Zhifeng murmured, while slowly recalling the method Mu Xici taught her in the letter, he turned his head to look at Xu Fengshuo, who had always been in charge of Beijing's military equipment , "General Xu, how many weapons do we have to defend the city?"

"Twenty sets of crossbows with two bows, eight catapults, twenty spikes, and four cannons, but the medicines in winter are easy to tide, and the cannons are not very useful." Xu Fengshuo responded quickly without thinking.

"Then we don't need the artillery carts, and the rest are enough." Ye Zhifeng clapped his hands, then beckoned the generals to take a step forward, and listened to her discussion, "In this way, let's divide the weapons into four equal parts, four Keep a copy for each of the big city gates."

"Then, divide the nearly [-] soldiers we have on hand into four brigades, three gates in the east, south, and north, each with [-] people, and the remaining [-] people will all stay at our west gate—"

"The Western merchants fought all the way from the west. Although it is possible to lead troops to surround our entire imperial capital, the first thing Yi confronted with them was still the west gate—this is the grouping."

"After dividing into groups, let's ask the soldiers to find ways to boil more hot water—whether it is well water or lake water, even if the snow is dug up, it can be boiled into water in a pot, and it doesn't matter what it is. Dirty water is not dirty, as long as it is hot water."

Ye Zhifeng said, pointing to the snow-covered city wall whose original color could not be seen clearly for a long time.

"We have to use the fastest speed to turn this snow wall into an ice wall."

　Ah Ci's move was quite a loss.

　　Speaking of hot water, some people should respond faster or those who have lived in the Northeast can think of it.

　　Well... anyway
　　If you dare to climb, I dare to freeze your head.

　　The people in the desert have no experience in fighting in the snow. .

　　This paragraph is written very well, I will try to get up early today, and I want to finish writing in one breath
　　
　
(End of this chapter)