After listening to the advice, I rebelled and became an emperor of all ages

Outside the city of Luoye.

The people who were originally worried about their wives and children in their hometowns, after seeing Lin Zhongyun's trust in them, burst into high fighting spirit. The entire rebel army began to launch a crazy attack on Luoye City with a desperate fighting style.

What was different from the previous fighting style was that this time all the rebels gave up their defense and crawled towards the city of Luoye recklessly.

Gun smoke filled the sky and the roars of charging and killing rose one after another, like a tragic war song, echoing in this bloody battlefield.

Ladder after ladder was placed on the wall, and the rebels below began to climb up like a tide. Whenever a soldier successfully climbed up the wall, he would immediately draw his sword to fight, and blood splattered, staining the stone bricks of the wall red.

Upon seeing this, the Northern Barbarian Army defending the city became furious, their faces grim, and they roared loudly, launching a counterattack like wild beasts.

"Push them down!" Xian Yu Anrong, who was patrolling everywhere, had a dark face at this moment, and let out a roar with a scheming look.

It would be fine if only one place was under such a fierce attack, but the dilemma they are facing now is that they are attacked from multiple sides, many parties have already called for emergency assistance, and even the military forces in the city are not enough.

At this time, it was these rebels who were determined to fight to the death and put their lives at risk.

As Xianyu Anrong's angry roar echoed over Luoye City, the Northern Barbarian Army on the city wall drew their swords and spears, trying to shoot down the rebels who were rushing up one by one.

As more and more people climbed up the ladder, they tried their best to push it down as they had done before, in order to delay the rebels' offensive.

However, this scene was played out in all directions of the city of Luoye. The rebels were fearless and seemed to have no fear of death. They rushed to the city walls, even disregarding the safety of their companions behind them.

"kill!"

Accompanied by shouts of charge, countless volunteers followed one after another, no one retreated, and continued to rush forward.

A young rebel soldier, his face covered in blood, the blade in his hand was already stained with blood, but his eyes were flashing with madness. Beside him, a comrade was chopped down by the enemy, but he did not hesitate to climb over the corpse and continued to climb up.

As the rebels continued to attack, the Northern Barbarian Army defending the city gradually felt the pressure and their defense line was being torn apart.

Xian Yu Anrong's face became increasingly gloomy, and he thought to himself, "How could this group of rebels be so crazy? They should be the ones who are completely crazy and have no way out."

His heart was filled with confusion and fear, and the courage of the rebels made him feel unprecedented pressure.

"General, there are emergencies everywhere. What should we do now?" The deputy general looked at the rebel army that was attacking the city in an endless stream in disbelief, his face turning pale.

Originally, they had already cleared the bodies under the city walls long before. However, only an hour later, the bodies under the city walls had piled up like a mountain, and the blood dyed the ground red.

In this situation, some people even placed a ladder directly on the corpse so that more people could climb up the city wall.

"Hold on!"

The tragic scene before him made Xian Yu Anrong's heart palpitate and he felt extremely uneasy. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Take them down. We must not let them attack the tower."

His voice was like a roar of thunder, trying to awaken the fighting spirit in the hearts of the soldiers. However, facing the attack of the Northern Barbarians this time, some of the rebels below firmly held the single-log ladder, making it difficult for the Northern Barbarians defending the city to push the ladder down so easily.

"Go!" a soldier roared, the blade in his hand flashed a cold light, instantly slashing down the Northern Barbarians who tried to push down the ladder. Behind him, more soldiers of the Rebel Army followed closely, trying their best to climb up.

The battle on the city wall became more and more brutal. The soldiers of the Northern Barbarian Army looked exhausted and their movements slowed down. Xianyu Anrong looked at the increasing number of rebels under the city. The gloom between his brows became deeper and deeper, and he felt extremely uneasy.

"They are going to fight us to the death!" he thought to himself. The situation before him made him feel suffocated.

After these days of continuous fighting, his soldiers were already exhausted. Coupled with such fierce and intensive fighting, the goal of the rebels was obvious - to create tremendous defensive pressure in a short period of time and break them down in one fell swoop.

He understood that as long as a loophole appeared or the defense line was torn, the rebels would pour in through that gap, and at that time it would be really impossible to save the situation.

It is obvious that Li Zhongwu has made up his mind to fight to the death, and he wants to use such a fierce offensive to break through their defenses in one fell swoop.

"No matter what, I have to hold on and buy more time." Xian Yu Anrong took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound firm, but he could not hide the uneasiness in his heart. His heart was like a rolling wave, with a sense of responsibility for the soldiers and deep worries about the future.

"Keep going?" Upon hearing this, the deputy general's pale face showed a hint of anger. He looked at Xian Yu Anrong in shock and anger and asked, "General, do we still want to persist now? If we continue like this, won't we die in vain?"

His voice was filled with confusion and anger. He pointed at the rebels that were surging like a tide under the city wall and said excitedly: "The military advisor's plan has succeeded. We are already in such a critical moment. Do we still need to defend the city?"

"Defending this city is not our Northern Barbarian home ground. If we continue to hold on, the casualties will only increase!"

The deputy general's words made Xianyu Anrong feel a sharp pain in his heart, as if a thorn had pierced his heart directly.

He knew that the deputy general was right, defending the city was not the strong point of the Northern Barbarians. As the deputy general said: The Northern Barbarians have always been good at attacking cities, and defending the city will only weaken their combat power.

But even if I understand, what does it matter?

If there were other ways, why would he make such a decision?

The deputy continued, his anger suddenly bursting out, and his voice became louder: "Even if the city survives, we Northern Barbarian warriors should die gloriously, not like this."

"General, let us go out of the city and have a good fight with the rebels!" he said, his tone mixed with despair and resentment.

The deputy general's words made Xianyu Anrong's face change immediately. He understood that the deputy general was right. They, the northern barbarians, were better at attacking cities than defending them.

According to the offensive posture of the rebels, they would not be able to defend Luoye City with just their few men, and defeat was inevitable. All they were doing now was just to buy more time for the Northern Barbarians and consume the rebels' strength as much as possible. It's not that he hadn't thought about confronting the rebels head-on, but now was not the time.

His heart was churning and he felt more and more uneasy. The morale of the rebels surged like a flood, oppressing his heart. Every shout of the rebels was like a knife, cutting his nerves.

He might not know about the other members of the rebel army, but he knew that Li Zhongwu had an extremely mysterious Wudang Flying Army under his command, which was the elite among the elite.

However, from the beginning of the war to now, the Wu Dang Flying Army has not taken any action, which has always been a threat in his mind.

He had dealt with Lin Zhongyun before, so he knew that according to Lin Zhongyun's character, he would never do anything worthless. I'm afraid that the Wudang Flying Army had already ambushed nearby, just waiting for them to take the initiative to attack and capture them.

"Look at the rebel army," he pointed at the attacking rebel army under the city wall and said slowly, "Although they are in a mess, they always maintain their formation without any disorder. They don't look like they have been fighting for several days." Xianyu Anrong's voice was low, and his eyes flashed with deep thought.

"Hmm?" The deputy general said in confusion, then looked in the direction of Xianyu Anrong's finger. His heart was suddenly shocked, and the scene in front of him made him suddenly realize something.

He began to observe the rebels carefully. Although they were ragged and looked tired, everyone was advancing in an orderly manner, as if they were carrying out some plan.

At this time, the rebel army's formation did not collapse due to fatigue, but instead seemed more stable, as if waiting for some opportunity.

In contrast, the infantrymen who had been working non-stop for days all looked haggard and their eyelids were drooping.

This is the real exhaustion. Although the rebels looked lonely, the soldiers in front of them never showed any sign of wavering.

His expression grew increasingly gloomy, and his grasp of the situation became increasingly clear.

From the very beginning, Li Zhongwu was able to hide his strength, until now he was forced into a corner and had to reveal his trump card.

"General, are you saying...?" There was a hint of doubt in the deputy general's voice. Only then did he understand Xian Yu Anrong's calmness and good intentions.

"Yes, this is all a trap." Xian Yu Anrong's voice was firm and clear. "They deliberately showed their tiredness to make us relax our vigilance and lure us out of the city to fight them. The real attack may come when we are least expecting it."

After receiving Xian Yu Anrong's affirmative answer, the deputy general broke out in a cold sweat and felt a little relieved. If they attacked rashly, the consequences would be disastrous.

"General, what should we do now?" His voice was mixed with nervousness and uneasiness, and his eyes flashed with alertness.

"We must remain calm and not be fooled by appearances." Xian Yu Anrong's voice was low and firm. "We must be well-prepared to defend and wait for their true intentions to be revealed. The threat of the Wudang Flying Army is still there. If we attack rashly, I'm afraid we will be in an irretrievable situation."

At this point, he glanced at the generals who had the same doubts as the deputy general, and said, "As you all said, even if we, the Northern Barbarian warriors, are going to die, we will die gloriously, and we will drag the rebels down with us before we die."

"When the time is right, I will launch a counterattack immediately. Everyone should cheer up and not be fooled by the illusion in front of us!" His voice echoed among the crowd with an unshakable determination.

When the generals heard this, although they were still uneasy, they accepted Xianyu Anrong's statement.

Long before, they had already prepared to die in battle, but the long wait made them a little dissatisfied, especially to die in such a depressing way, which made it even more difficult for them to accept, so the scene just now happened.

"General, you are right." A young general stepped forward and said firmly, "We must not let the enemy look down on us. If we give up this wall, the dignity of the Northern Barbarians will no longer exist!"

"Yes, if we are going to die, we should die happily!" Another general echoed, with the flames of battle flashing in his eyes.

Xian Yu Anrong felt relieved. Seeing the determination of his soldiers, he became more confident in his plan.

"Everyone, get everything ready and be on standby at all times!" Xian Yu Anrong gave the final order with a firm gaze and prayed silently in his heart, praying that Chagan Uli was safe and sound, and that their clansmen behind them had been moved to a safe place.

……

At the same time, a middle-aged Confucian scholar far away in Yuzhou was fleeing for his life with Huxiehu.

The wind whistled and the shadows of the trees swayed, as if accompanying their escape. The middle-aged scholar frowned, thinking about his next plan. They were at the end of their rope, with only a glimmer of hope.

Just as he had said before, he took his remaining elite troops and secretly sneaked into Cangzhou, the most important base camp of the rebel army, preparing to carry out massive destruction like he did in Yangzhou.

However, after experiencing the bitter lesson of Yangzhou, Cangzhou became heavily guarded, and the soldiers patrolling on the city walls were as tight as an iron barrel, making it difficult for even a fly to fly over.

Although they took risks several times and burned down a few places, they were all small cities with weak military forces and were of no concern to the large Cangzhou area.

As time went by, their whereabouts were exposed, leading to the continuous encirclement and suppression by the rebel forces in Cangzhou.

The escape during this period had reduced their original team of several thousand people to only four or five hundred people. Every conflict was like a knife cutting, making Hu Xiehu feel more and more heavy in his heart.

You know, before they set off, he had a reorganized Tiger Division under his command, but now he has less than a battalion, which makes him, the commander of the Tiger Division, feel heartbroken.

"Military Advisor, if we continue like this, I'm afraid even the last of our troops will be exhausted!" Hu Xiehu's voice was filled with anxiety, and his eyes were flickering with uneasiness. She knew that if they continued like this, the whole army would be annihilated in the end.

The middle-aged scholar sighed slightly, knowing that the current situation was full of dangers. Their situation was becoming increasingly difficult, and if they didn't come up with a solution, even their last hope would be shattered.

The rebels' defense is so tight that it is impossible for them to cause more serious damage. Should they just retreat now?

Thinking of this, he raised a bitter smile. Cangzhou is not like Yangzhou. It is nearly a thousand miles away from the background. It is simply wishful thinking for him to break through the siege with only the four or five hundred people under his command... (End of this chapter)