One thousand one hundred thirty-seven does not help
There are many smart people in this world, with many numbers and good quality, but there are more stupid people in this world, with more numbers and better quality.
There are always people who feel that they can play with everything alone, but in fact, no one will stop turning without the earth, and no one will perish immediately if humans are missing.
Her surrender letter was sent to Qi Dayong. Qi Dayong was annoyed by the army's long-term attack on Xiguan. Seeing this surrender letter from Lao Shizi, it was even more inflamed and tore the surrender letter in front of the messenger.
"If I believe you, there will be a ghost! Tell Yang Yinglong and this Tian clan. His Majesty the Emperor has an order. The Yang clan will never forgive you! Let them clean their necks and wait for the army to chop! Get out immediately, otherwise I will chop you!"
Qi Dayong's extremely arrogant and domineering attitude scared the messenger and immediately went back to report it to Tian Xifeng in despair.
Tian Xifeng was in a daze at first, and then she thought that this was the Qin general on the front line who was eager to seek credit and deliberately prevented her from surrendering. She wanted to let someone go down from the front and hand over the surrender letter to the commander of the Qin army directly, so that the Qin army could be prevented from continuing to attack the city.
She did this, and the messenger also sent the surrender book away, but the surrender book was delivered to Zheng Ying. After Zheng Ying read it, he sneered a few times and directly placed the letter on the candle and burned it.
"I thought this would stop us from continuing to attack the city? I thought too much. His Majesty the Emperor had already ordered that the Yang clan would not accept surrender. Let your master clean his neck and wait for the army to chop!"
This was exactly the same. Tian Xifeng heard it and wanted to die. She never expected that the Qin army was a militant who was eager to seek merit from top to bottom, even the head coach. She even had the idea of sending people directly to Beijing to beg for mercy. However, after thinking about it, she suddenly felt that this method was not feasible.
But now, what else can she do? She has no choice but to do so. Apart from doing this, she has no way to delay time.
The Qin army's offensive was still fierce. At a moment, bad news came again. This time, it was not that the post-city gate was lost, but that the copper pillar pass in front of the gate was lost.
Tunqian also began to be broken, and the Miao soldiers in Bozhou suffered heavy losses and began to disperse. They could not resist the rapid attack of the Qin army and began to retreat to Feilong Pass, intending to use the 36-level ladder to block the Qin army's attack.
The news that both the front and back of the gates had fallen to the checkpoints quickly spread throughout the palace. Everyone in the palace was worried about danger. If there weren't personal soldiers to support the battle, the servants would have probably started to make a living. However, the servants did not know that the personal soldiers were not concerned on the surface and were very panicked.
But people holding weapons in their hands are always more reliant on the other hand than those without weapons, so they can still show off their power for the time being.
But Tian Xifeng couldn't stand it anymore. The huge psychological pressure came, and she realized that Yang Yinglong was usually suffering from something.
He is the lord of Bozhou and enjoys wealth and glory. But when things come, his pressure is greater than that of anyone else, and his responsibility is greater than that of anyone else.
When something happened, others could escape by chance, but he would undoubtedly die.
Tian Xifeng began to gradually understand the various pressures this man had been under.
But now everything is too late and it will be useless. The defeat of the Bozhou soldiers has become an established fact and cannot be stopped.
Qi Dayong's troops attacked Xiguan for three hours, bombarded and increased the siege. However, Xiguan was built very strongly, so he could not take Xiguan, so he had to retreat with regret and hand over the next battle to Liu Jing.
After fierce battles, Liu Jing's troops won Houguan and were very excited. Now they are ready to be motivated to win another battle and start the battle to make a name for themselves, so as to gain more benefits and contributions for the future, but things are not as easy as he imagined.
Although Xiguan looked precarious, its defense was very active. The soldiers on the city also fought desperately without retreating. The fierce combat power was almost equal to the Qin army, and the Qin army's siege was blocked again.
These elite Bozhou soldiers are indeed difficult to deal with. They are completely incomparable to those miscellaneous troops that are about to collapse. They are also combat power and fighting will. Liu Jing was deeply shocked by the combat power of this army.
"At this time of adversity, Yang Yinglong is still fighting forever. Isn't Yang Yinglong a silenced demon king who has been in vain for more than ten years? If his subordinates don't have a trump card, they will be so arrogant. Now my army will still be able to do anything to him, which is really impressive."
Liu Jing commented on these elite Bozhou talents in this way.
"Yes, the elite Qinglong Camp had no choice but to bombard them and then attacked fiercely. Now we can only do this. The key is that we can't find someone who can cooperate inside and outside. We can only attack strongly, so the casualties are naturally quite large."
The captain of staff said.
"How many brothers have we killed in battle now?"
Liu Dou asked a question.
The captain of the staff recalled: "There are already 369 people, and there are still 1,131 people injured and are recovering from the wounds and have not joined the battle."
Liu Dou nodded and took a deep breath.
"Good guy, I asked me to have 1,500 casualties from several levels. Yang Yinglong's elite Bozhou should not be underestimated. He sent an order. After this wave of attack, the entire army retreated and continued to bombard the enemy indiscriminately, and did not give them a chance to breathe. We should use our advantages, and don't wait until the head is bleeding before regretting it!"
"yes!"
Liu Jing issued an order for the siege troops to retreat and the artillery troops to step forward.
He planned to carry forward the Qin army's advantages in firearms as much as possible, and use the advantages in firearms to minimize casualties as much as possible, instead of blindly watching the army rushing to the city wall and falling down.
Every soldier is trained to eat delicious food and drinks. Everyone is extraordinary. He is not a thief and a soldier, but a good family.
Daqin spent a lot of energy and money to train them, transform them, and teach them how to read Chinese in military schools, all for the training of elites.
Death of one in battle can make these generals feel distressed for a long time, not to mention that all the people died in battle three to five hundred.
Liu Jing couldn't accept it, so he didn't plan to attack hard anymore, and planned to use the firearm. Anyway, the cannon would not die without life. If it exploded and was rotten, it could not be used and recasted.
Besides, the quality of the Daqin artillery is much better than before. After using it for so many times, I have never seen any explosion. Each artillery has been trained to use the artillery and will not let it explode and harm its own people. Liu Zhen has confidence in them.
The sound of war drums rang out in a short time, and the command for strategic retreat appeared. The army began to cover the retreat of the siege troops. The gunners pushed the cannon forward again. After a while, dozens of Franz guns rang out again.
The head of Xiguan City was once again in chaos caused by bombing. From time to time, the corpses that were blown up soared into the sky and fell under the city wall and fell into a pool of meat paste.
Further away, the red barbarian cannons also sounded, and the deadly iron bombs fell from the sky again, bringing great deterrence to these local soldiers defending the city.
The defense facilities on the city were basically completely destroyed. The original weapons such as cannons, birds, guns, beds, crossbows and other weapons were all turned into waste and could not be used at all. The Qin army had too many firearms, which were directly suppressed, so they could not raise their heads.
Chapter completed!