The flag is half a scroll, and the setting sun is better than blood.

After the war, there were still embers of gunpowder, dried red and black blood, messy arrows and weapons, and even broken limbs and arms, which were extremely common.

But the logistics soldiers coming and going at this time had no time to clean the city walls except to carry away the seriously injured soldiers.

On the other side.

The newly recruited soldiers guarding the city took the weapons left by their predecessors and climbed up the broken city wall that had been soaked in blood.

Most of them are even just twelve or thirteen years old.

Because the Jurchens attacked the city for several days, they had already called the Northern Army stationed in the city to undergo a major blood change. Most of the tens of thousands of Northern Army troops in the Great Zhou have now been lost.

...

General's Office.

Zhong Kui, the general sent by the imperial court, sat in the lobby with expressionless expression on his face.

No words were spoken.

As for the Liaodong general on the left, the other generals present were all worried.

The whole lobby was silent.

Just then.

A shrill and hoarse shout outside broke the dead silence that had frozen.

"Report!"

"Chenyang Zhongwei reported urgently!"

The Liaodong General Teng stood up and said, "Come in quickly and invite the messenger!"

After the words came, two personal soldiers at the door joined forces to support a messenger covered in blood.

Before I could see the messenger's urgent report, everyone in the lobby felt a "kick". The messenger was already so embarrassed, how could the news be better?

A bad premonition suddenly surged into my heart.

Seeing that the general Zhong Kui, the general of the Liaodong had no intention of moving, the general of Liaodong had to step forward with a tough bullet and asked the messenger: "What's going on with the Central Guard in Chenyang...?"

The messenger struggled and took out a small bamboo tube stained with blood from his body. "General, the Central Guard of Chenyang was suddenly besieged by the Jurchens when he was at night yesterday. The messenger of commander Lu risked his life to break through the siege and asked for help..."

As he said that, he tried hard to put the bamboo tube on his hand.

All the generals were shocked, "While Nurhaci besieged us, he actually sent troops to attack the Central Guard of Chenyang?!"

"Then why is it still so difficult to defend the city today?"

"this……"

Listening to the discussions of the generals in my ears.

The Liaodong general's face looked extremely ugly.

But before the Liaodong general opened the bamboo tube, another urgent cry came from outside.

"Report, Chenyang Zhongwei Army urgently reported it!"

"Chenyang Zhongwei reported urgently!!"

This time.

All the generals in the lobby changed color.

Even Zhong Kui, who was beside him, suddenly opened his eyes.

With such frequent urgent reports, why don’t everyone know what it means?

really.

After the messenger outside was helped in, he saw the generals and immediately knelt down and shouted:

"My generals, the army is urgently reported that the Central Guard of Chenyang was besieged by the Jurchens at night yesterday. At midnight last night, the enemy attacked the city in large numbers, and the defenders of the third battalion fought hard and finally lost.

The city was destroyed at the end of Yin and the beginning of Mao today, and the 20,000 soldiers were wiped out... All the generals are determined to avenge my brothers in the Central Guard of Chenyang!!"

The previous messenger, "..."

Has the Chenyang Central Defense been captured by the enemy just now when he arrived at the place where he asked for help?

Is this a loneliness that I prayed for?!

"What?"

The Liaodong General could not help but exclaim, "The Chenyang Central Guard and the Dingliao Right Guard are the most powerful horns of our Liaodong Dusi, and they couldn't even resist it overnight?"

"General, this is not the most important thing!"

Xue Zixing on the big chair next to him said in a deep voice.

The battles of several consecutive days made this handsome soldier much haggard.

After looking at everyone, Xue Zixing suddenly felt a little tooth pain when he saw that everyone was tired and looked quite confused.

However, Zhong Kui, the general of the conquering enemy next to him, couldn't help but frown.

It seems to have thought of something.

So.

Xue Zixing had to explain slowly: "If you want to say that Nurhaci has led his army to besiege our Liaodong Dusi for several days. Every day, he will lead the army to attack the city at the hour of Mao. Even the more than a hundred camps are fighting on the battlefield every day..."

If you can become a general, there are fools among the people here.

Because I was guarding the city for several days, everyone's reaction was much slower, but after Xue Zixing's reminder, they immediately guessed a rough idea.

But the more this happens, the more people feel a little unbelievable.

"General Xue means that during the days when the enemy attacked the city, Nurhaci was attacking our Liaodong Dusi while sending people to defeat the Chenyang Central Guard next to him?"

A general swallowed.

Xue Zixing's brows were still frowning, "General, when we were fighting in the city, we could see clearly that the more than a hundred camps were on our battlefield..."

There is silence.

"But Chenyang Central Guard, as one of the two major horns of the Liaodong Dusi, can be called "there are many soldiers and generals". Among them, there are a new battalion of elite soldiers sent to assist in the defense. Why were they attacked so quickly?"

The generals were still a little unbelievable at this time.

At this time.

Zhong Kui, who was sitting in the head of the lobby, suddenly spoke and said, "This shows that the number of people under Nurhaci's camp is not only one hundred people in our eyes!"

Xue Zixing nodded in agreement.

"Only by sending the camp as a striker can we attack the Shenyang Central Defense so quickly!"

For a moment, the generals were in an uproar.

Xue Zixing said to everyone: "It's not a time for everyone to be surprised. A few days ago, there were only more than a hundred camps of traps, so we had to defend so hard. Once those camps of attacking the central defenders of Shenyang came back..."

Before they finished speaking, everyone understood what Jia Jing meant.

Immediately, my heart was trembling.

A few days ago, the camp of the siege camp had only more than 100 people siege camps, and they almost couldn't defend it. Now, they have to add more camps to come. If you still have a bad city, you might as well surrender!

The Liaodong general's face looked miserable.

He hurriedly asked Zhong Kui: "General, you are ordered to pacify the enemy. All the military towns along the way are under your control. Only your personal soldiers can resist the trap. What do you think this matter should be done?"

"Yes, whether to defend or retreat, please give everyone a charter!"

"Please teach us..."

In the General's Mansion, all the generals looked at Zhong Kui, who was in the upper head.

Little did he know that Zhong Kui was also a little bit numb at this time. When he came home, he did bring most of the ghost soldiers under Yan Luo's command, but in terms of number, there were only sixty or seventy people.

The camp was originally under the command of Baihu and was also famous among the many sacred Taoist soldiers.

You know, the White Tiger is one of the top three among the many sacred beings.

So.
Chapter completed!