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Chapter 556 The moment of victory! (asking for monthly votes)
When the Taiping Army arrived at the Eastern Capital, the generals saw the capital city that was completely guarded. Yuan Shitong looked at the defenses of the city and said solemnly:
"As the Art of War says, if there are ten of them, surround them. With 30,000 imperial troops guarding this mighty city, if you want to capture this city in a short period of time, you will need at least 300,000 troops."

Wen Qingyu looked at the defended city with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

This strategist who was calculating for the benefit of all people in the world finally nodded and said:
"……good."

Pang Shuiyun said: "This city will be conquered within thirty days. However, if you want to conquer such a magnificent city with less than ten times the military strength, it will definitely take no less than thirty days."

"Take this approach to exchange."

"Build a strong camp and fight a stupid battle. Since you know you are no match for us, just give up the tactics and strategies and use this great city and pass that has been the fortune of Ying country for 300 years to fight with us to the death."

"interesting……"

"Finally, there is some imperial spirit."

"An opponent like this is considered to be of weight."

Xue Tianxing's expression became solemn. He whispered, "Your Majesty, you are not afraid of death. Even if the city will fall in thirty days, are you willing to fight for thirty days?"

"Military Advisor, what should we do?"

Wen Qingyu seemed to be impressed and said:
"After all, Dongdu City was a mighty city that even the Wolf King was unable to break through in a short period of time. At that time, the Wolf King led his army to fight, although he had the support of the God of War Jiang Su, but it also shows how solid this city is."

"What can I do?"

Pang Shuiyun said: "[Stay in your own way], but you want to buy time for the world. It's true. It's resolute and brave. It can be regarded as a strong spirit. But I don't know what Mr. Wen Qingyu thinks?"

Wen Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "If you want me to evaluate it, I can only use four words."

Pang Shuiyun asked: "What word?"

"remarkably brave."

Pang Shuiyun said: "Do you have a plan?"

Wen Qingyu nodded and swept his sleeves, "General Yuan Shitong, please surround this Eastern Capital."

"Spread the news. I, Yan Daiqing from the Western Regions, am here and will—"

His voice was calm, and his eyes reflected a burning flame:
"Set the city on fire!"

If it were an ordinary general, he would set fire to the city of Ying State.

Then most of the generals will think that this sentence is just bluffing and exaggeration. However, if the person who said this is Yan Daiqing from the Western Regions, the flames of the Dangxiang King's city in the past seem to be burning here.

When Wen Qingyu spread the news, even those second-line troops that had received military orders, even those second-line troops that Jiang Gao had ordered not to turn back, were shocked and quickly withdrew part of the troops.

The reason why the second-line corps is only the second-line is not because its weapons and armor are not strong, or its training is not hard, but because the will of its army's generals is not firm enough; it is because its soldiers' will to fight is not tenacious enough, perhaps just a little bit short here and a little bit short there.

When the final battle came, they were far inferior to the front-line troops.

The second-line corps retreated and fought against the Taiping Army.
Yuan Shitong, Xue Tianxing and Yan Xuanji were all brave generals who fought against these enemy generals head-on, while the sharpshooter general Wang Shunchen attacked from the side and shot and killed the general of the enemy army.

Then the Taiping Army pushed forward, circled and fought here, and cut off and captured the second-line troops that retreated to support the capital, and either beheaded them or captured them.

Wen Qing's sleeves were fluttering, and his expression was calm.

In this confrontation, Jiang Gao made the decision that the emperor would guard the national border in order to avoid strategic intersection with Wen Qingyu, but Wen Qingyu did not follow Jiang Gao's choice, but directly regarded Jiang Gao and Dongdu City as part of the strategy.

It would be impossible for an army of 100,000 to capture the city guarded by the emperor himself in less than one or two months.

But, then don't conquer it.

Who said we must conquer it?
The world today is a huge, dynamic battlefield!

On every local battlefield, generals, soldiers, counselors, and heroes were all galloping and fighting with their bravery. Jiang Gao had his own heroism, determination, and courage, but -

The truth is cruel.

His talent and ability are enough to influence the battlefield of an area.

But if you try to judge the overall situation of the whole world.

He is far inferior to Jiang Wanxiang.

The gap between him and Pojun, Wen Qingyu, and the Qin Emperor who had personally experienced countless battlefields was still huge.

This gap can be made up with time, but with the torrent of the secular world, the chaos in the world, and the competition for everything, there is not enough time for anyone to gain experience.

Wei Yiwen stood on the city wall, looking at the enemy camp surrounded here, with flags flying - Wen Qingyu used the Eastern Capital, the most critical capital in the entire 300-year history of Ying State, and the capital with the most special status in the hearts of the generals, as bait.

He led the reinforcements over, and then the sharpshooter general shot the enemy himself.

On the one hand, the helmets of the dead were piled up at the gate of the Eastern Capital, pretending to be a Jingguan. On the other hand, hundreds of strong warriors who entered the city shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, another army is coming to help you."

"Come and see them, come and see them!"

It dealt a huge blow to the morale of the entire Eastern Capital City.

Pang Shuiyun is fine.

Yuan Shitong, a sturdy man, felt his forehead twitch and he couldn't help but gasp.

kill!
Still want to kill the heart???

Mr. Wen Qingyu, who has always been gentle, reliable and sincere, turned out to be such a cruel person? !
Wen Qingyu said: "At this moment, please call me, Yan Daiqing from Saibei."

Wei Yiwen looked at the camp and saw a scholar on a big rock. He was wearing a simple blue gown, with his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin. He had an elegant temperament. Wei Yiwen's eyes were filled with admiration.

Is this the so-called Yan Daiqing of Saibei?

Among the modern poisoners, you are the leader!
Back then in the Western Regions, no one could have imagined that someone would actually burn down the Dangxiang King's city. By doing this, this person directly burned the Wolf King's dream and also cut off the Chen State's plan.

Now, when everyone thought that Yan Daiqing was likely to burn the city, a number of second-line corps commanders were not determined enough and were shot dead by him one by one when they retreated to support.

Based on the strategy for the Western Regions, an extended strategy arrangement was completed.

Chain strategy.

It is so lamentable that there is such a person in the world who can complete such a series of strategies. What scares Wei Yiwen the most is that he can complete such a strategy. He is almost a top poisoner who can "calculate people's hearts" and is ranked among the top ten strategists of all ages.

Surprisingly, it was only used to take charge of a local battlefield?!

If such a great talent is responsible for a local battlefield.

Then what kind of monster is responsible for coordinating the overall battlefield!

Can you compete to be the world's number one strategist in history?

Or the Qin Emperor?

But even if the Emperor of Qin was in charge of commanding the entire army, he would not be able to concentrate on controlling the overall situation when he was restrained by the Grand Tutor and Gao Xiang. He must have a counselor assisting him.

Who could that be? How powerful and ingenious could that be?

Can’t think about it, dare not think about it.

The Qilin Army and Tiance Palace led by Emperor Qin are like glaciers hidden beneath the water. The closer you get and the more you understand, the more you can infer how terrifying the hidden part is.

Wei Yiwen took out an arrow and stroked it gently with his fingers. This arrow was left to him by Gao Xiang, the best archer in the world.

"If things become impossible after we leave, we can use this arrow to defeat the enemy."

This arrow carries a hint of Gao Xiang's own legendary spirit.

Although Gao Xiang did not reach the level of martial arts legend, he was at the same level as the Great Khan and had initially touched upon the level of legend. Wei Yiwen looked at the scholar with his hands behind his back among thousands of soldiers.

Take a deep breath.

"National affairs are at stake here. The fate of my country and my family depends on this. So, I cannot afford to be mean!"

Wei Yiwen took out his bow.

He took out the arrow, tried his best, and exhausted all his literary luck.

The old man's bloodshot eyes were fixed on the scholar in blue shirt. With the roar and unwillingness in his heart, the bowstring trembled, the sound was like thunder, and the old man's fingers were cut with bloody marks.

This arrow penetrated directly into the long distance.

Carrying Wei Yiwen's desire, the last flame of Ying State, and the unwillingness of the dying struggle, he drilled through the long distance, just like General Xue did back then, piercing the scholar amid Wei Yiwen's rapid heartbeat.

It seems that the charm of the world's best archer is too strong!
It seemed that the scholar's martial arts were too weak and he didn't have time to dodge.

This arrow hit the head directly!

Passing through his head, Wei Yiwen's heart beat rapidly. He was almost in a trance, his fingers pressed tightly against the city wall, breathing heavily.

Finally, finally.

This guy Yan Daiqing from the Western Regions, finally, died.

at last……

At this moment, the scholar fell forward, and as he fell, he slowly spread out. Wei Yiwen's smile froze. He saw that when the scholar spread out, the straw flew into the sky.

"Military Advisor, the enemy is indeed shooting arrows at us!"

Yuan Shitong went to bring over the remnants of the arrow that exploded violently.

Wen Qingyu waved his hands in the shade, playing chess casually, and asked Pang Shuiyun in confusion, "Old Pang, which military advisor would not have 17 or 18 fake bodies when he shows up in public?"

"You didn't?"

Pang Shuiyun looked at this eccentric who was the best at planning for himself and sighed.

Wen Qingyu plays chess calmly.

The chess pieces fell on the board with clanging sounds. At this moment, the black and white chess pieces were entangled with each other. The situation was magnificent and intense. Wen Qingyu was holding the white chess piece, and the white dragon was about to break free and take the upper hand.

Wen Qingyu picked up a chess piece and said casually, "Hang up what I prepared."

Yuan Shitong laughed: "Okay! Military Advisor, whatever you say is what it is!"

He was completely convinced by Wen Qingyu from the inside out.

A huge banner was immediately hung up, rolling and tumbling. On it was a large character written in a flamboyant style, with a sharp and murderous stroke. Wei Yiwen suppressed his reluctance and trance, and saw the banner from afar. There was a large character written on it, which read -

"【vegetable】!"

The contemporary "Chaozhou Prefecture Records" talks about fighting geese. Goose that is not good at fighting is called a vegetable goose. This word means that apart from being used for cooking, it is a waste that is completely useless.

Wei Yiwen was from Chaozhou Prefecture, and this word had a great effect on him.

His face flushed and his expression fluctuated. During this period of time, he felt ashamed for assisting Jiang Yuan, was exhausted from working so much and sleeping so little for more than ten days, and was unwilling to accept the fact that he had used up all his high-level arrows but to no avail.

Everything was triggered by this word.

Wei Yiwen pointed his finger into the distance and opened his mouth. His face, which had turned pale due to exhaustion, actually turned a little red. The next moment, a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth and his chest ached.

I wanted to calm the depression in my chest, but I couldn't.

His chest felt tight and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood seemed to finally dissipate the breath that Wei Yiwen had been struggling to hold on to. He fell backwards, causing a commotion among the people around him.

Pang Shuiyun played chess and said, "It's a strategy to attack the heart. Wei Yiwen has always been very self-respecting. Is he doing this on purpose?"

Wen Qingyu said: "No."

Pang Shuiyun raised his eyebrows: "How is that?"

Wen Qingyu said: "It was deliberate."

Pang Shuiyun smiled helplessly, and Wen Qingyu calmly placed a chess piece on the chessboard. The white chess piece absorbed the energy and did not gain much results, but it successfully connected the energy of other white chess pieces, and thus, the dragon escaped!
Wen Qingyu and Jiang Gao countered each other's moves and won one step.

Emperor Ying's determination and courage were no match for Wen Qingyu's self-determination. Perhaps, if Jiang Wanxiang was still alive, Jiang Gao could have been by Jiang Wanxiang's side, experienced more, tried more to sharpen his claws, but at this moment, Jiang Gao was like a young dragon, facing the people of Tiance Mansion who had been galloping in the troubled times for more than ten years. Under his heroic spirit, he was still too immature.

Following the emperor's plan, the Taiping Army in Dongdu City succeeded!

Wen Qingyu took advantage of the opponent's strategy and launched a series of strategies.

The Taiping Army succeeded in pinning down the main force of the second-line corps in Yingguo!

Then a series of reactions occurred throughout the world——

Prince Bo of Qi successfully broke through!
Meng Rang, breakout successful!
Beihai's Guo Fangyu and Qinghe's Zhang Jin said that the breakout was successful!
Dou De and Shan Xiong's troops broke through the blockade!

The sound of horse hooves was as thunderous as thunder. Dou De's eyes widened angrily. He had seen the leaden clouds, and the clouds rolling and pressing down. He had seen the battle flags with the blue dragon pattern and He Ruo's army that was capturing the tiger.

That is the army of the top ten divine generals in the world!
This charge would probably come at a huge price.

But, having come this far, how can a man turn back? !
Dou De took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow me to charge. The heart of a man and the ambition of a hero are right now!" He led an uprising army of more than 10,000 people. They had no military formation and no outstanding military tactics.

But in this instant of charge, that determination had reached its extreme.

Where does this determination and strength come from?
It comes from the old father with maggots on his legs, from the brother who died in a foreign land, from the son who was buried alive, and from the unwillingness deep in my heart.

They knew that they were just extremely humble people and had to kneel in front of those dignitaries, like weeds, allowing feet to step on them one by one and trample them into the mud. After they were stepped into the mud, they still had to smile humbly and say that they did not dirty the adults' shoes.

But, even if it's them!

Even a person whose name is as worthless as weeds and dust can get angry and roar.

There was no military order, no agreement, only an angry charge. Dou De's troops successfully broke through the rear of He Ruoqinhu and crashed into the battle formation of this famous general.

These common people, these rebels, these righteous men.

At the moment of charging, when they encountered professional soldiers, they were torn apart and killed by the intensive training of these professional soldiers. Therefore, those who chased their fathers died by swords; those who avenged their brothers were pierced by spears, and the blood splattered instantly.

Blood fell on the ground, with a tragic atmosphere.

Like a moth chasing a burning flame, but it is only a moment of light.

They brandished their weapons, gritted their teeth, widened their eyes, and smashed down hard on the enemy's head and neck, mumbling and roaring hoarsely with blood in their throats:

"Die!!!"

"Give me back my father's life!"

The first batch was actually very weak, and they were killed by He Ruoqinhu's elite soldiers.

But the second batch, and the third batch, never stopped.

Brave and crazy.

The captain of the Ying army was terrified and shouted angrily: "Aren't you afraid of death?!"

His spear pierced a young man's abdomen.

The young man spurted out blood from his mouth, but when he raised his head, his eyes were filled with bloody tears.

The eldest brother died on the battlefield, the father died in the canal, the mother was heartbroken and sick, and fell on the bed. The sister-in-law and the younger brother went to find food for the mother. Those who ate the food became traitors. In the end, the sister-in-law and the younger brother were buried alive, and the mother cried for three days and then hanged herself.

I am the only one in the family.

What's the point of living?
Why, aren’t you afraid of death?

The young man's eyes turned red, he roared and walked forward, letting the spear pierce through his body.

He stretched out his hands, grabbed the captain's neck and strangled him hard.

The roaring waves broke through the heroic army. There was a slight delay behind He Ruo who was capturing the tiger. Dou De was hit by arrows and spears, but he bravely moved forward. He held a spear in his arm and held it high, with a battle flag with a unicorn pattern on it.

Dou De roared angrily: "Yue Pengwu!!!"

"Zhongyuan Dou De, come to help, the lives of these people are as important as fire!"

"Are you willing to die with us?"

Are you willing to die together?

The roar of the golden-winged Roc rushed into the sky, representing Yue Pengwu's response. If it were any other general, they might not help the people's uprising army at this moment, and might even treat these uprising army as abandoned pawns, but it was different here.

Just for one reason.

The rebels here are civilians who are starving to death.

And here is the Marshal.

His name is Yue Pengwu.

Yue Pengwu rushed into the battlefield with the sound of the magic spear. He and He Ruoqinhu, who were determined to die, were of similar strength. But at this moment, the rebel army brought by Dou De became an opportunity to overturn the balance of victory and defeat.

Yue Pengwu seized this opportunity.

He Ruoqinhu was seriously wounded. He had been holding Yue Pengwu back for nearly twenty days. The armies had faced each other and fought several times, and he had already suffered countless injuries. But in this final battle, he still fought bravely.

But at this moment, a series of voices came:
"General Yue, Prince of Qi has come without being summoned!"

"Meng Rang is willing to be the spearhead for General Yue!"

"Beihai Guo Fangyu...!"

"Qinghe Zhang Jincheng...!"

With one voice after another, groups of rebels numbering about a thousand people stepped onto the battlefield. They could not fight against the top generals, but they became the last force, tearing apart the forces of the Ying state army bit by bit.

Yue Pengwu successfully broke through the battle situation, and He Ruoqinhu exerted his last bit of courage. The two sides fought fiercely and fiercely.

The giant python that rose into the sky roared, shaking the wind and clouds.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly I felt a bright light before my eyes.

The golden-winged Roc military soul swooped down to kill.

The wings suddenly retracted, and the claws were like two sharp daggers, digging into the seven inches of the giant python. Suddenly, it let out a long roar, flapped its wings, and the huge python froze, and then fell down.

As it fell, it began to shatter layer by layer, starting from the torn traces of the golden-winged Peng bird's image.

He Ruoqinhu slowly lowered his head and looked at the Liquan magic spear that pierced into his body.

Bright red blood kept flowing out from the wounds on his body. He felt dizzy and suddenly heard a loud noise behind him. He saw Dou De and others rushing to the position of the big flag. He didn't know who did it.

The large banner with the dark blue dragon pattern rolled down.

Suddenly, the rebels, with red eyes, holding swords and weapons, rushed forward fiercely. The swords and spears pierced through the huge banner that was like a dream in the clouds.

The next moment, the large banner with a blue dragon pattern representing the Daying Kingdom was torn apart.

He Ruoqinhu opened his mouth, and Dou De, Shan Xiong, and many others stabbed him with spears. He Ruoqinhu saw that among those people, there were many civilians with red eyes.

He Ruoqinhu raised the weapon in his hand, using his last bit of strength to kill these people ruthlessly, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Yuan was going to use troops against the rebels at that time.

He wanted to say no.

But in the end, because of his daughter and grandson, he agreed.

Under his strategies and military tactics, the Yingguo Corps successfully defeated the rebels, but afterwards they killed 30,000 people. He Ruoqinhu looked at the faces of these people, and the general's hands holding the weapons seemed to lose strength little by little.

He clenched the lance in his hand suddenly, and did not kill these ordinary people. He just held the weapon tightly and threw it far away. The lance crossed the battlefield and landed steadily on the ground, whistling and buzzing with a murderous sound.

He started his career on the battlefield and died at the hands of the people.

He Ruoqinhu laughed out loud, and his laughter was sad.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

This divine general who had fought in the world for sixty years died in battle, and his body fell heavily backwards. Even after falling down, his eyes were still open, looking at the sky, but he had lost his former strong will.

Yue Pengwu, defeat He Ruo and capture the tiger!

The 150,000-strong army of Zhenbei City and the top general Yue Pengwu have complete autonomy.

To be right, to win.

The surprise force has arrived.

The decisive moment

Already arrived!!!

At almost the same time, the army was at the core and at the front of the confrontation.

The Qin Emperor and Jiang Su confronted each other for more than 20 days, while the rear battlefield of Wen Qingyu and Jiang Gao, the last Taiping Army, and the contemporary Ying Emperor's life-and-death struggle eventually forced this place into the vortex of war.

This finally led to the escalation of the situation at the most critical point of this million-strong army.

Jiang Su and Qin Huang fought fiercely, their divine weapons collided, shaking all directions, but it was still as difficult to determine the winner as in the past. According to the previous tests, at this time, both sides should retreat and confront each other.

Jiang Su suddenly changed his moves and used his magic spear to counterattack without retreating.

I have used the past twenty days to weave a 'lie' and a 'habit'.

Many of the previous withdrawals were just for the sake of suppressing the situation for a moment at this moment. When Jiang Su's magic spear, Silence, suppressed him, it was silent, without even a sound of breaking through the air. A ray of light pierced towards the back of Qin Huang's head.

This arrow is too fast, too quick, and too sharp.

Even the sound can't be caught up.

The world's best archer Gao Xiang reveals his hidden chess piece!

The Great Khan on that day encountered this move when he was fighting to the death, and the connection between his Dharma image and luck was interrupted. This is the legendary aura characteristic of the divine general Gao Xiang. However, just when this arrow was about to hit Li Guanyi's Dharma image.

Suddenly, ripples spread out from the back of Qin Huang's head.

Layer upon layer, they spread out and turned into silver ripples of light, connecting and colliding with each other. The One Yuan, Two Yin and Yang, Three Talents, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Six Paths, Seven Stars, Eight Trigrams, Nine Palaces and Ten Directions spread out layer by layer, and the arrow actually slowly sank into it.

The key arrow shot by the top general during his hidden period was actually swallowed.

The Emperor of Qin said softly, "The army has been in formation for more than twenty days."

"I'm waiting for Senior Zhenkui's formation deduction to cool down."

"what are you waiting for?"

Jiang Su didn't feel anything unusual at first, but he found a sharp force approaching from his left side and his pupils contracted.

A sword, a wooden sword with a dragon image, appeared on his left.

However, Jiang Su's perception speed was a moment slower than what the martial arts legend should have.

Because his left eye was chopped off by the wolf king.

Even if he was a martial arts legend, such a sudden change would not happen. However, he had been used to having intact eyesight for more than 300 years, and he had been blind for only a few years, so it would have had an impact after all.

It was just a very brief moment.

But a thought.

But this moment, in the clash of martial arts legends, is already fatal enough.

Military formation blessing.

The sound of the sword whistling soars into the sky!
The Qin Emperor's voice was calm and composed, as if he wanted to restore peace to the world that had been in chaos for three hundred years.

"cut!!!"

(End of this chapter)