Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times
Chapter 412: Zhenbei Army was defeated

Chapter 412: Zhenbei Army was defeated

Chapter 412 Zhenbei Army Fiasco

Chu Lixuan really doesn't care what other people think, he just likes to see his little wife flying confidently.

However, seeing her protecting him, Chu Lixuan's heart was still as sweet as eating honey. He instructed Chu Lixiang: "You are a snack, what else can you know besides paying attention to eating?"

"Ah! What the eldest brother said, why can't I hear that I'm going to run." Chu Lixiang ran away like a fly.

What a joke, it's still scary for the eldest brother to be angry, so he shouldn't bear the anger of the eldest brother and go home to replace his grandmother.

Jiang Xinyan was amused by Chu Lixiang's appearance, which made her laugh out loud, she couldn't straighten her back with laughter.

The sunshine in April is not so vicious, falling on her like a layer of light dancing, making the whole person very alive.

Chu Lixuan waited for her to laugh enough, stepped forward to take her hand, and walked slowly back to have lunch, he didn't chase after Chu Lixiang.

He just deliberately said a few words to him with a straight face to scare him away. Chu Lixuan especially likes to be alone with his little wife.

"Husband, are we going to set off after lunch?" Jiang Xinyan thought that two days had passed, and she should be ready to grab the horse.

"Wei Dabin and Chu Yi left after breakfast. It's not too late for us to leave after dinner." Chu Lixuan had already made a budget.

"I wonder if King Zhenbei will win against General Wuri this time?" Jiang Xinyan asked worriedly.

She also heard from Zhou Daniu and Zhu Qinglin that in the past, Wuri fought against the King of Zhenbei for hundreds of rounds, and in the end it was a dead end.

Jiang Xinyan was worried about King Zhenbei's uncontrollable life, which would affect his combat effectiveness. After all, two people who would not win or lose every time must be evenly matched, and they would lose if they were careless.

Chu Lixuan knew her worries, but he wasn't worried about King Zhenbei. When he saw him that time, Chu Lixuan knew that King Zhenbei would lose.

He gave up hope for King Zhenbei, so he would not be disappointed, "I will definitely lose, this is his choice, and we have no choice."

When Jiang Xinyan heard what Chu Lixuan said, she suddenly became enlightened, and it was useless to worry, she might as well go home and eat happily.

The King of Zhenbei, whom they were discussing, not only lost, but also lost badly. He was injured and lost without a hundred rounds.

In the past, the King of Zhenbei fought against the Great General of Shang Wuri, and each time he fought for three hundred rounds, he thumped his drums to withdraw his troops.

Because the Zhenbei King was defeated too quickly, the morale of the Zhenbei Army was low, and the two generals also lost to the Third Prince and General Mo of North Vietnam.

The North Vietnamese Army called out again, and the Zhenbei Army should not fight, then the North Vietnamese Army took the opportunity to attack the city.

For a moment, the sound of arrows rang in his ears, and his grief shook the sky. The King of Zhenbei heard it like a knife and a sword, and thousands of soldiers screamed in sorrow, which hit him in the depths of his heart.

couldn't help shaking his mind, wiped away the hot tears on his face, opened his eyes and looked carefully, when he looked at it, he felt as if his heart was struck by lightning, and wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression instantly became tired.

The original moat, which was several ten feet wide and several feet deep, was instantly filled by thousands of soldiers from the North Army in Luoshui Town, and the North Vietnamese troops rushed past thousands of people and swarmed under the city wall.

The surging North Vietnamese army moved out dozens of siege ladders, climbed hundreds of flying hooks, and rushed towards the city wall screaming.

The North Vietnamese soldiers rushed to the bottom of the city on the corpse, shouting and climbing up the city, and thousands of North Vietnamese soldiers threw their flying hooks to the top of the city.

firmly grasped on the bluestone of the city wall, the northern army in the city drew their swords and swung their knives, but the flying hooks and ropes were made of unknown materials, and they kept slashing continuously.

At this time, the North Vietnamese Army entered the city behind, holding a longbow, and began to shoot back at the city head. The arrows from the two sides exchanged for a while, harvesting a good head.

In just a moment, the corpses were piled up several feet thick under the city wall. From time to time, soldiers from the city fell under the city. When the North Vietnamese army was strong, the arrows of the North Army in the city were suppressed by them.

Xuanyuanchen and Leng Yue were supervising the battle by the side, and they saw arrows pouring down like locusts under the city, as if there was a rain of arrows, and there were endless arrows in the city.

Xuanyuanchen's expression was agitated for a while, and he firmly grasped the stone pillar of the tower, and with force, the stone powder fell rustling.

Sometimes there was a ladder by his side, Leng Yue slapped the palms of both hands, and the several-foot-long ladder broke off. The North Vietnamese army who had climbed halfway howled and fell, and was instantly annihilated by the crowd.

However, the cloud ladders and the flying hooks were as many as several hundred, and the North Vietnamese army under the city shot like rain with arrows and spears like forests, and attacked the soldiers on the city in chaos.

Although there are more than a dozen people with strong martial arts such as Leng Yue, Leng Xing, Bing Po, etc. in the city, under the tide of the North Vietnamese army's offensive, they can't resist for a while.

The soldiers on the city fought desperately for another half an hour, and then they were broken through several gaps, and the North Vietnamese army under the city screamed and climbed up, pulled out the long knives on their backs, and hacked to kill people.

The front of the city was in chaos like an ant nest for a while, almost out of control, Xuanyuanchen was not afraid of danger, he took his nine-foot iron spear, flicked the spear head, and rushed to the city to fight desperately.

The commander led the Jinyi guards slowly to the vicinity of the barracks, and he heard the drums beating from afar, and the screams of killing shook the sky.

The commander ordered the team to stop moving forward, rest on the spot, and sent someone to inquire about the situation. How could he be so unlucky this time!

If only he hadn't been hurt! The commander's anger could not be dissipated, and now he can't even use light work.

"Reporting to your lord, it is a city of military merits from North Vietnam. The King of Zhenbei was defeated by the general of North Vietnam. Several generals of the Zhenbei Army were defeated. The North Vietnam Army called out, and the Zhenbei Army did not dare to fight, so they forcibly attacked the city."

The commander had an unbelievable expression when he heard the report from his subordinates. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but at this time, his big eyes were more like copper bells, which was very scary.

"Zhong Mo brought people to help out, leaving ten people by his side." This was the first time the commander needed someone's protection, and he was very aggrieved.

Zhong Mo led more than a thousand Jinyiwei to kill him from outside the city gate. After all, Jinyiwei was Jinyiwei, and that was the existence of one enemy and ten masters.

If it was an ordinary North Vietnamese soldier, it would be a one-hundred enemy. The North Vietnamese army had been fighting for a long time, while Jinyiwei was a fresh force and had just begun to fight.

Wuri was sitting on the pure white BMW, watching that he would be able to capture the Zhenbei military camp in half an hour.

The last time there was an internal response, Wu Ri felt that it was not very glorious. He was still laughing proudly. The reinforcements are here?

"Retreat, hurry up." Wu Ri felt that it was a long time coming, and he could defeat the old man of King Zhenbei in less than 100 rounds now.

First replace out the strength of the reinforcements and then decide how to fight, retreat first, and then call for battle again tomorrow.

If Wu Ri was to fight against Jinyiwei wholeheartedly, Jinyiwei only had more than 1,000 people, how could they be the opponents of more than 200,000 people in North Vietnam?

Defeating the Jinyiwei, isn't that a matter of time, as long as the time is longer, the Jinyiwei will be defeated.

pity! Uri doesn't know the situation! They are back!