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Chapter 515 My Great Proclamation, Dead 39
The joy of siege disappeared in the unspoken syllable screams.

The guards stood at the gate of the city in silence for a long time, choked up and unable to speak a word, let alone how to move forward.

Ning Cheng's tragedy was even worse than An Cheng's, so what about the others?

Are the people who died in the artillery fire more regretful and desperate, or are they more happy to get their revenge?
The teenagers of the guards still have a shelter in the basement of Ancheng Snail House, but the people in front of them are on the nineteenth floor of hell.

Before that they enjoyed the victory, but now they are all speechless.

Victory and the people who survive seem to be related and unrelated.

Lin Zhi's eyes were reddish as he clenched the spear in his hand, the mourning of the people of Ningcheng drew the dividing line of hell in front of this city gate.

This kind of tragedy shocked the minds of the youngsters who had just experienced the battlefield, Qi Qi couldn't help but looked back to find Qi Yuan's figure.

Qi Yuan untied his heavy cloak, and the bright yellow robe looked like the sun under the light of the fire, and that bright color seemed to have the warmth of dispelling the wind and snow, which attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

"The guard left 50 people to appease and take care of the people, and the rest took over the Wang Qi and followed me to Pingcheng!"

The king's order had been issued, and the guards responded quickly and divided into two teams to carry out the order in an orderly manner.

Lin Jing sat in the carriage and looked up at Qi Yuan, silent for a long time, her expression becoming more and more worried.

Lin Jing clasped his hands tightly, he knew that Qi Yuan's move must be to go to Pingcheng battlefield to charge.He also understood the implication, but he knew that he couldn't do it.

The situation in Ningcheng also requires him to stay and make arrangements, which means that His Highness intends to take only the fifty bodyguards to seize the city.

Even if the Mongolian army had long intended to retreat, this trip was still dangerous.

But Lin Jing also understands that Wang Ling cannot be changed, which shows that Qi Yuan's determination cannot be shaken, and he cannot stop it.

An Jiu is well aware of Qi Yuan's temperament, and after confirming that Qi Yuan's body has begun to recover, he dare not say much and quietly puts on Qi Yuan's armor.

The remaining guards have led the people of Ancheng to appease the people in front of the city gate.

The convoy brought enough supplies, and Lin Jing had expected such a situation long ago, so the trained young guards were very proficient in doing things.

In just a quarter of an hour after Qi Yuan got on his horse, the people of Ning City had already surrounded the side of the road.

Lin Jing got out of the carriage and sat in a wheelchair. Looking at the fluttering flags, she let go of her clenched hands, turned her back to Qi Yuan, and went to arrange matters in Ning Cheng.

The common people were wearing padded jackets, feeling the long-lost warmth and staring blankly at the guards who were ready to go.

"Let's go!"

Qi Yuan raised the flag with one hand and pointed the long sword at Pingcheng, and galloped away on his horse.

The guards followed closely behind, and the horseshoes raised dust. Under the night and dust, the people firmly remembered the king's flag that was raised high.

They didn't know Wang Qi, they only knew that it was Da Xuan's army.

They recaptured Ningcheng with only a hundred people, and a miracle happened under their witness, and that small team would recapture Pingcheng to bring new hope.

"Whose army is that?"

"Whose flag is that?"

"Why, a hundred thousand frontier troops are not as good as a hundred people, ten years! A whole ten years! Why don't you come, don't come!"

The people who came back to their senses were crying, and the teenagers holding the guards were crying hoarsely about the humiliation of the past ten years.

Lin Jing, who was sitting among the people, had reddish eyes, but her expression was still gentle and calm.

The gentle young man in a blue straight skirt sat in a wheelchair and answered those calls in a gentle voice.

"That is the king's banner of the Emperor Daxuan. It is the Emperor Daxuan who takes the lead. We are the emperor's personal teachers."

"Victory came late, but God gave us a wise king, an emperor who led us to victory all the time!"

Lin Jing's voice was gentle, but invisible power burst out between the lines to inspire everyone.

Hearing this, the common people turned their heads to look in the direction where Wang Qi disappeared.

That was Wang Qi, and the one who rescued them was Emperor Daxuan.

Royal expedition.

They are really going to win!

Lin Jing's words aroused fighting spirit in the numb people. Seeing that the victory was about to come, the people in Ningcheng couldn't help but smile.If it weren't for their will and powerlessness, they would have followed the direction where Wang Qi disappeared and picked up the weapons at hand to attack the Mongolian army.

The people who yearn for victory and miracles no longer care about the disparity in combat power, and dare not imagine failure.

They are precarious, and just want to immerse themselves in the joy of this moment and never wake up.

Under the leadership of Qi Yuan, the guards galloped all the way and finally stepped into the boundary of Pingcheng in the middle of the night.

The combination of interests of the Mongolian army has collapsed, and the hopeless Mongolian soldiers have long wanted to flee. If they were not suppressed by generals and forced to retreat, they would have opened the city gate and galloped back to the grassland.

The border town is just their playground, and the grassland is their base camp. Since there is no profit, they naturally want to retreat.

The defeat of the Mongolian army shook Ulimu's prestige to the army, and the collapse of the interests of the various ministries also exacerbated the cracks in the Mongolian army.

At this time, there were not many people in Pingcheng who were willing to follow Ulimu willingly. Although there were tens of thousands of people, they were all unwilling to fight.

They were unwilling to work for the defeat of Ulimu, but suffered from the fact that they had no way out and loved the border town, which was still in their hands.

When Qi Yuan arrived at Pingcheng, he reined in his horse and stopped. In front of the gate of Pingcheng, there was an endless plain, and they would be exposed if they approached.

The guard of 50 people is like a small snack under the tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry. Although it is not enough to fill the stomach, it makes people want to take a bite.

The Mongolian army needs a victory too much to break the myth of the frontier army's invincibility.

"Since the master has thought about it for a long time, why should he agree with Mr. Jing's plan?"

An Jiu's guard was beside Qi Yuan, and with his deep inner strength, he could already hear the sound of approaching horse's hooves and the howling of wolves.

Qi Yuan looked at the pitch-black night with a calm tone.

"People always need encouragement."

An Jiu paused for a moment and fell silent, obviously he deeply understood that this was Qi Yuan's perfunctory answer.

The encouragement is false, but it is true that he wants to use this variable to stimulate Mr. Jing.

To be a strategist, you must learn to use all the power you can drive to achieve your wish.It is safe to include everyone in it, even the emperor he is loyal to.

The teenagers of the guard followed behind Qi Yuan quietly, Lin Zhi looked at An Jiu who was behind Qi Yuan with firm eyes.

Even he can think of the intention of His Highness's move now, let alone his brother.

Perhaps this is the reason why my brother stayed in Ningcheng.

The elder brother regards His Highness as his faith and follows him to the death, so how can he regard His Highness as a chess piece that he can plan?

And because of this, my brother's plan will be changed again and again tonight.His Highness personally entered the game to make changes and pointed out his brother's weaknesses in this battle.

What they are facing now is the Mongolians, but after they leave the border town, they will face the Daxuan rebels.

Those armies made up of civilians.

Of course Lin Jing knew that this was Qi Yuan's question to him, but he still chose to stay in Ningcheng.

He couldn't regard His Highness as a pawn, he couldn't and didn't want to, after all, he was the one who pulled him out of boundless despair with his own hands.

Lin Zhi stared straight at Qi Yuan's tall and straight back, before lowering his head for a long time.

Brother is right, this is indeed someone worth following to the death.

　The water town has something to go out today, and there is only one update today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)