Be pitted from the emperor

Early the next morning, Pan Jiajun gathered early, and under the leadership of Pan Lie, he drove neatly towards Binhai City.

At the moment, the exact same action looks like a mob. I think those generals worked hard last night.

This is also natural. The above has already made the upper part dissatisfied. If you make a mistake now, maybe you can blame it, click, click, and finish the ball.

With so many troops moving, Zhang Cheng naturally learned the news early. It was waiting at the tower in the morning.

But then I thought that the other party had arrived, and he was not verbose at all, and directly attacked the city in a swarm, making him dumbfounded on the spot.

What the hell, what kind of trick is this?

"Marshal France, Pan Lie, what do you want to do, don't you bite?"

He couldn't touch his forehead and asked questioningly.

The Fa on the left was carefully observing for a while, and if Mingwu said, "The King Hui, it should be, Binhai City University, with Pan Lie’s plan, there is nothing to do.

He knew a lot about this eldest uncle, in a word, he said a lot, and he looked like a dead end.

At the beginning, he co-assisted Zhang Cheng, but he wiped a lot of ass for Pan Lie.

Hearing that, Zhang Cheng nodded and said: "So, as you see, how many days will this battle take, is it appropriate?"

The question is very meaningful. If he can't defend the city, he will stand and be beaten. The casualties are certainly not small.

These are the lifeblood of Zhang Cheng. If there are more, other ideas will definitely arise, so this degree must be mastered.

Facially said without expression: "Majesty, five days, no less, otherwise with Pan Lie's character, he will definitely be suspicious."

After five days, pinching his fingers to calculate, it was over. Zhang Cheng nodded slowly, not saying anything.

On the first day of the war between the two sides, there was no actual progress or much to watch.

After all, Pan Jiajun is not an elite, he has the ability to break the city in one day.

However, there were a lot of casualties, seven to eight thousand people, and most of them were killed in battle.

With so many casualties, Pan Lie felt distressed, but he didn't say anything. There were undead people in the war, not to mention that there were training soldiers.

In this way, one day, two days, three or four days, the casualties of Pan Jiajun gradually decreased, and Binhai City became more and more broken.

After boarding the tower several times, great achievements are imminent, Pan Lie is happier every day.

No, on the fifth day, Pan Lie suspended his attack for a long time and ordered a banquet to generously reward the armed forces.

After a long battle, the soldiers are mentally tense, and the good food is in front of them.

But there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. Pan Lie’s banquet was meant to be a grand feast.

No, seeing that everyone was eating almost the same, he stood on the high platform and shouted: "Soldiers, Binhai City will be broken. Today's banquet is a celebration."

"At noon, the army raided the city and took the Binhai in one fell swoop. The commander will be in the city for another three days!"

I was full, but when I heard this, the soldiers almost vomited out.

But... I've eaten everything, now it's too late to say anything, I can only accept my fate.

Besides, it can be useful without eating, just think about it.

In order to cater to these soldiers, who had been baptized by the Great War, they responded with a lack of breath.

"Take Binhai!"

"Drink and drink!"

Although the voice was not neat, there was a response, and Pan Lie's face was gone, not entangled in these details.

But in order for everyone to do his best, he still threw out even greater temptations.

With a pair of hands, he said loudly: "Okay, you guys have worked hard. In this battle, anyone who kills the enemy and takes the first class, rewards silver one or two, three people, rewards gold one or two, this handsome does what he said, can he get it? Rewarding money is up to you, do you have confidence?"

If you have money to take it, this is good. I was a little reluctant. Now, it is full of passion, and everyone is screaming.

"Thank you Marshal, I will fight desperately while waiting!"

"Kill kill kill! If you don't break Binhai, you will not retreat!"

...

Seeing the morale finally boosted, Pan Lie felt completely relieved.

Sure enough, the old saying is right, money can make ghosts go ahead.

Contrast this with the climax of celebrations, but the city is relatively strict and old-fashioned.

After a few days of the war, although there were some acting elements, the casualties were still not small, and there were nearly tens of thousands of people. Zhang Cheng was a distressed group.

Fortunately, after today, there is no need to perform it again, which is a relief.

In the lobby of the city's government office, Zhang Cheng looked around and said: "Everyone, retreat tonight, who wants to stay behind?"

I was so angry at acting, but now I have to leave behind, this mess, who wants to take it, who wants to take it.

Everyone on the scene changed their expressions, wishing there was a gap now, so they could go in and hide.

If no one answers the call, what should I do, I can only call the name in person.

Zhang Cheng looked left and right, and found that everyone bowed their heads and avoided, and didn't know who to choose.

Well, after this break, you have to choose a decent one that is not well-known, and Pan Lie's servant will definitely not be fooled.

Moreover, this person must have the overall view and the ability to command and break through, or else he may have to do fake dramas.

That was Zhang Liao and Li Cunxiao, who still met the requirements.

Li Cunxiao, a rising star, has not enough experience in the war. If...use him, he is still a little scared.

Zhang Liao followed the Southern and Northern Wars. It was common to have fewer enemies and more enemies. There should be no problem with him.

After thinking about it, he fixed his gaze on Zhang Liao and said, "Wen Yuan, this king wants you to stay behind, are you willing?"

Since Yandu came back, Zhang Liao has been restless in his heart.

Nothing else, just because of this war, because of yourself.

If he hadn't lost control for a while and killed Pan Feng by mistake, perhaps there would not be so many things, let alone causing so many murders.

At this moment, he was named and left, he did not say a word, but silently bowed, regarded as taking it, and at the same time thinking in his heart whether or not to explain to Pan Lie.

Zhang Cheng was aware of the absent-minded appearance of his confidante, but he was not too relieved.

As the saying goes, the heart demon needs its own medical treatment, and outsiders persuade them too much. Sometimes it will only backfire.

But right now, he felt like something should be said.

"In this case, the rest of the ministries, quickly prepare to retreat."

He waved back the generals and said slowly: "Wen Yuan, Pan Feng's death is not you, but someone deliberately did it, the purpose is to create this situation."

It was not caused by my own mistake, someone cheated me?

As soon as Zhang Liao heard this, he was energetic, and hurriedly asked: "What the great king said, is it true?"

Seeing Zhang Liao's unbelief, Zhang Cheng guessed the Fa righteously, said one hundred and fifty and ten, and added oil and vinegar, making Anlu unsightly.

It's no wonder that Pan Fengniu is so tall and mammoth, and clamoring for this and that all day long, if there are no twos and threes, he would not dare to sway the market.

It turned out that he was poisoned. Hey, Pan Lie is not a thing. If he doesn't ask indiscriminately, he will go into a stalemate and attack. I am afraid that he has wanted to stand on his own.