Chapter 67, Sword Pointing at the Prince

"Go!"

Gu Beitang let out a yell, and issued an order for all to attack. A large number of cavalry rushed to kill, accompanied by the sound of horns and drums that shook the world.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Jiang Wangsheng stabbed flying, unpretentious.

With a blank expression on his face, Tong Yuan swung his spear, and the tip of the spear collided with the edge of the sword.

Suddenly, Tong Yuan's face changed drastically, secretly marveling at the sharpness of the sword intent.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two were like shadows traveling between the sky and the earth, and within a few breaths, they traveled tens of miles.

Martial arts true intentions compete, afterimages collide.

Jiang Wangsheng tried his best to suppress Tong Yuan forward, and transferred the battlefield to the Beili army.

Surrounded by the Tiger Legion, they wanted to assist Gun Fairy Tong Yuan, but the two of them collided with each other, and the shadow of the gun was everywhere, and the sword intent cut through the void, and blood bloomed wherever it passed.

Holding a steel knife, the king of Western Chu and North killed several people with his horse. His roar was comparable to that of lions and leopards. The more than 1 cavalry behind him were even more like tigers and wolves.

A long snake array, the lone army goes deep.

Under the crush of a huge number of people, Xi Chufang can only see a chance of victory if he puts himself to death and fights to the death.

Bai Ye was like a madman, rushing into the Beili army by himself, the crown was knocked off, and his black hair fell loose.

The internal strength of the ninth rank was inflated, and the long black hair fluttered in the air.

With a sharp blade on his body, Bai Ye dodged, but the war horse under his crotch was reduced to a pile of minced meat.

Bai Ye simply abandoned his mount, relying on his solid skills to shuttle back and forth in the army, killing people.

The roar of the tiger suddenly sounded, and a nine-foot-tall man rushed towards the white night in strides, with bare hands, his actions were like thunder and thunder, and his defense was like a mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the nine-foot man came in front of Bai Ye.

Bai Ye brandished a pair of knives to attack and kill. The man's face did not change, but he showed an excited expression.

"Boom" sound.

The dust was flying, Bai Ye flew upside down, and blood spewed out of his mouth.

Bai Ye entered the army alone, restraining a large number of cavalry. At this moment, the army behind him had already arrived.

The two innate masters finally made a move at the same time.

The sword gang rolled, like a black dragon descending.

When the spear moved, the white dragon groaned.

The aftermath of the battle spread, killing hundreds of people instantly.

"Okay!" Tong Yuan shouted to the sky, his face was rosy, and he was quite happy after the hearty battle.

He plunged his sharpshooter into the ground and began to remove his armor.

"Father, no!" Seeing this, Tong Mocheng gave up and continued to lead the Shenwei Heavenly Army to attack, and jumped forward, wanting to stop Tong Yuan's actions.

"Let go!" Tong Yuan showed a little anger, "He Jiang Wangsheng dares to wear a long gown and run freely among thousands of troops, can't I?"

"No, father, you are old"

After hearing this, Tong Yuan became even more angry, staring at Tong Mocheng.

Tong Mocheng was dumbfounded for a moment.

Tong Yuan took off his armor wholeheartedly and picked up his spear.

During this free time, Jiang Wangsheng slashed at the Beili army with a sword, the sword energy churned endlessly, like a thick cloud slaying, and cut off the nine-foot man who threatened Bai Ye on the spot.

"Come again!"

"Please!" Jiang Wangsheng chuckled.

Since the battle, he still hasn't used his full strength, but he just withdraws to help the battlefield after the battle, Tong Yuan must have seen it.

"Senior, Beili has no way, why do you need to help the tyrant?" Jiang Wangsheng couldn't help but said.

Tong Yuan snorted coldly, "It's up to each other, don't use eloquent rhetoric, I won't be shaken by what you say!"

"Why is this temper like a stone in a latrine." Jiang Wangsheng muttered to himself.

"Emperor Tianwu is licentious and immoral, everyone knows it, it's not just me talking too much." Jiang Wangsheng began to argue.

"The late emperor showed me the kindness of knowing you, and I, Tong Yuan, will never repay him in this life!" Tong Yuan snorted, and before Jiang Wangsheng could continue to speak, he resolutely stopped him.

a sword

Thousands of miles sad autumn!

The violent sword whirlwind blows towards Tong Yuan, carrying bones, blood, and dust from the battlefield.

It was as if he had slammed Emperor Tianwu's "results" in his face.

Tong Yuan used his strongest Qi machine to defend.

"Boom~"

Tong Yuan flew out, Tong Mocheng appeared in time and caught him.

Tong Mocheng checked Tong Yuan nervously, and found that he had consumed too much qi, so he glanced at Jiang Wangsheng who was opposite him in surprise.

The horn of Beili sounded again.

Jiang Wangsheng looked around, he saw that there were only tigers in the north, and there were countless spears from the Shenwei Heavenly Army in the distance.

Jiang Wangsheng's true qi protects the body, eliminating the need for crossbows, arrows, artillery, and some warriors' true qi to secretly attack.

Bai Ye was severely injured and paralyzed on the horse. With his own strength, he commanded the actions of the army on the battlefield.

The King of the North encountered tenacious resistance, and finally suffered from the enemy, and all the lieutenants around him died fighting for him.

Only he rushed back relying on his ninth-rank skill in the Tianbang.

"Sheng'er." Jiang Kongliu, who was commanding the army behind, shouted.

Jiang Wangsheng observed the situation on the battlefield and knew that the Western Chu army was defeated like a mountain, and there was no Chu people around.

He single-handedly killed hundreds of people in a row, his aura was endless, and anyone who met him couldn't help being discouraged and avoiding his sharp edge.

The border gate slammed shut.

The chariot rumbled, and the ladder prepared by Beili appeared on the battlefield.

Jiang Kongliu had people prepare for the defense of the city in advance, and fuel, boulders, firewood and other objects were thrown down.

On the way to escape, King Bei was shot by an arrow in the shoulder. After some treatment by the military doctor, he improved a lot.

Even so, the King of the North still wore thick armor and stood at the top of the city to command the defense.

"Your Highness, why don't you take off your armor?" Jiang Kongliu was surprised.

"If I take off my armor, the whole army will know that I am injured, which is bad for morale." Bei Wang said, looking at the people next to him.

It was Bai Ye, who was dying, still stiff, and was supported by a man in armor.

Bei Wang said in a deep voice: "With our skill, there will be no sequelae. The most urgent thing is to guard the pass. Air flow."

Wu Qi did not know when he came to the top of the city, and whispered to Jiang Kongliu, Jiang Kongliu nodded slightly with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong?" Bei Wang was slightly displeased.

Jiang Kongliu took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, we don't have much food left."

"What? Where's the backup?" The King of the North yelled angrily, looked around, and said angrily in a low voice: "In my Great Chu state, it's ridiculous that the soldiers of Great Chu have no food and grass!"

Jiang Kongliu sighed, and said sadly: "There is a problem with the grain and grass transportation road, the goods were robbed, and the life and death of the escort officer is unknown. There was only one small official who came here to report the serious injury, and died soon after."

"Damn it!" Bei Wang clenched his fists tightly, and when he turned his head, a Bei Li vanguard happened to be on the top of the wall.

The two looked at each other, and then an arrow flew over and shot the man to death.

Jiang Wangsheng let out a soft drink, raised his palm, and exploded his true energy, overturning all the ladders carrying the top of the city, and immediately dozens of Beili soldiers fell down.

Suddenly, the sound of withdrawing troops and calling for gold came from Beili.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, watching the Beili army leave as if the tide was ebbing.

"What's going on?" Bai Ye was stunned, but the nervousness dissipated, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Help General Bai go down to rest." Bei Wang's tone could not hear emotion.

Jiang Kongliu murmured: "If they continue to attack, I'm afraid we won't last long."

An eagle roared, holding a jade pendant in its mouth, it landed on Jiang Wangsheng.

Jiang Wangsheng took off the jade pendant and took the eagle away.

Several people looked at Jiang Wangsheng suspiciously.

Jiang Wangsheng said slowly: "Lead the soldiers and abandon the city."

"No!" Bei Wang subconsciously said.

Jiang Wangsheng took a deep look at him and said, "Go to the camp and tell."

In the camp, Jiang Wangsheng laid out the army sand table and a huge map.

"Behind the national gate, there are thousands of miles of barren land. There are only three passes. The terrain is narrow, easy to defend and difficult to attack." Jiang Wangsheng paused, and said, "This is the escape route for us."

"Retreat?" Bei Wang was stunned.

Jiang Kongliu was thoughtful, "When you said that, I remembered. These three passes were built by the old prime minister against all opinions, but they were not used later. The old prime minister was impeached by many people because of this."

King Bei took a deep breath and stared at the map intently.

"There are barren hills and dark swamps all over here. It is absolutely impossible for people who are not born and bred in Great Chu to survive." Jiang Wangsheng pointed to the sand table.

"really."

Jiang Wangsheng suggested: "We can break up the existing soldiers, mix Xuanjia Army warriors and ordinary soldiers together, and act in small groups."

"In the end, the teams gathered into a camp, scattered all the time, and met regularly to communicate."

"At that time, we can rely on these three passes to engage in a frontal confrontation with Beili. Each team opens up the battlefield behind the enemy, and the two sides attack."

Jiang Kong nodded repeatedly, "It's a good way, but"

Jiang Wangsheng was immersed in his own world, and said: "There are only two roads for the grain and grass behind us, one is the official road, and the other is the stone road dug by manpower on the mountains."

"We can destroy the official road. As for this stone road, ordinary transport teams can't go on it at all. We must use our unique transport equipment—Mountain Climbing Bull. And Beili has not yet been mass-produced."

Jiang Wangsheng pointed to the map, "Look again, this is the place to supply grain and grass to the North and South Passes, the distance is too far, and it cannot withstand long-term transportation."

Jiang Wangsheng finally said solemnly: "So temporarily retreating is the only good strategy now."

"Let's abandon the city." Bei Wang frowned.

"It's a strategic retreat." Jiang Wangsheng reminded.

"Impossible!" Bei Wang straightened his body, "Abandoning the city and fleeing, how do you ask my soldiers in Dachu to explain to His Majesty? What face do we have to continue living?"

"The general situation is at present, and we can't stop it at all with our people and food and grass. Instead of dying in vain, it's better to retreat temporarily and accumulate strength."

The King of the North insisted: "No! It is better to be a piece of jade than a tile. In future history books, people like you will be stigmatized for thousands of years!"

"Then you will let this group of people, like your lieutenant general, die on the battlefield for your own impulse?" Jiang Wangsheng pointed outside, his voice suddenly raised.

"Sheng'er." Jiang Kong tried to dissuade him.

Jiang Wangsheng continued: "Go and count, how many people do we have? Including the Xuanjia Army, the city guards, craftsmen, and doctors, there are only a little over [-] in total."

"Which one of them has no family? Who has no relatives? To die for your name? Let so many families be destroyed?" Jiang Wangsheng was indignant.

"Presumptuous!" Bei Wang was trembling with anger, "This is my great Chu's backbone!"

"Your spine, my sister! Is your spine worth more or everyone's lives? What can you do if you give up thousands of miles of land? You will get it back in the future!" Jiang Wangsheng swears.

"What if your Majesty commits a crime?" Bei Wang stared into Jiang Wangsheng's eyes, "Do you want to be a traitor?".

"Then let him guard by himself!" Jiang Wangsheng shouted angrily.

"Boldly, pass on my order, if anyone dares to take a step back, it will be decided!" Bei Wang shouted loudly, and the voice came out of the tent.

"Chuck."

Jiang Wangsheng drew out his long sword and put it on Bei Wang's neck.

"Sheng'er, no!"

"It's just killing a prince." Jiang Wangsheng stared coldly at King Bei.

"You..." Bei Wang was furious, but he believed that the young man in front of him really dared to do this.

Sometimes, practicing martial arts is to stop reasoning when it doesn't make sense.

(End of this chapter)

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