"Have the reinforcements not arrived yet?" Murong Yi asked in a deep voice during the break of the two sieges.

Those who asked the surrounding prefectures and counties were sent out three days ago. It was time to come today, but there was no news at all.

Cheng Zhijie shook his head and his face was heavy.

The bearded man, at this time, even his beard was stained with blood and kneaded into a ball. He spitted with bloody saliva and said, "When I finish this battle, I will skin those little bastards who reported the news."

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuyou raised his eyes and said in a low voice, "You may not be able to peel it. If I guess correctly, they may not be able to come back."

Cheng Zhijie's body was shocked, and Murong Yi also looked at Feng Wuyou, not understanding what she meant.

Feng Wuyou took a breath and said slowly: "Except for Chenzhou, no matter which state you go to, you have to pass through Weiyuan and Jitang."

Weiyuan and Jitang are the territory of the prince’s uncle Cheng Huang.

They tried their best to force the Xiao family army to this point, how could they let others save them?

"Isn't there still Chenzhou? I sent a total of eight people to Chenzhou!" Cheng Zhijie immediately retorted.

At least there will always be a letter delivered to these eight people!

Feng Wuyou glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Chenzhou and Jitang are so close, who told you that Cheng Huang would not ambush the way in advance? You sent eight people, but how many roads are there from Tanzhou to Chenzhou? As long as you guard the main roads of the checkpoints, it will be useless to send many people."

As soon as these words were spoken, Cheng Zhijie's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. Feng Wuyou was right, and the people he sent out were likely to not be able to come back.

"General Cheng, it's meaningless to think about the result. As long as the city has not been broken for a day, we will not lose for a day. If you stick to it, it's unknown who will win!"

They are uncomfortable in the city. Are the people of Beiliang under the city not uncomfortable?

At least they had a city tower to shelter from the wind and rain, and people in the city could give them a bite of hot rice. However, the people in the Beiliang below were exposed to the cold air, and the injured fell and died one after another due to golden juice.

At this point, the competition is resilience. As long as they can hold on to the attacks of the Beiliang people for a few more times and persist for longer than the Beiliang people, then victory belongs to them.

Breaking Cheng Zhijie's fantasy about reinforcements does not mean that Feng Wuyou will give up. On the contrary, this further reflects her determination to fight back.

These words also aroused some bloodyness in Cheng Zhijie. He laughed and said, "Princess, I, Old Cheng, have fought for so many years, and have never conquered anyone. Today, Old Cheng, you, you! The Empress is right. The city has not been broken for a day, and we have not lost for a day!"

After saying that, he left with great strides, yelling: "Everyone cheers me up, the city is still in our hands. If you want to come up, you will soak him in a pee!"

The rough words made Feng Wuyou smile. This has always been like this in the military camp. The more this happens, the more it will arouse morale.

Feng Wuyou's words can arouse Cheng Zhijie's bloodiness, but they can't deceive Murong Yi. He stared at Feng Wuyou and said, "Wuyou, you know better than me, we can't hold on."

Being able to keep a calm judgment at any time and not be influenced by anyone's words is the reason why Murong Yi became a famous general.

Even if these morale can make them withstand an attack once or twice, they have already run out of ammunition and food to the end. This is a fact. Whether they have withstood twice, three times, or four times, as long as the people of Beiliang continue to attack the city, it will only be a matter of time before the city is broken.

"I don't need them to stay for a long time, as long as they can stay until dark today." Only Murong Yi is here, Feng Wuyou finally revealed her true plans.

She looked at Murong Yi and suddenly smiled, saying, "General, are you interested in going out of the city with me?"

If someone else said such words, Murong Yi would definitely think she was crazy, but when Feng Wuyou said it, he took it for granted.

"What do you want?" he asked in a low voice.

"Didn't the general guess? The people of Beiliang have been almost at the bottom of the line until now, and more and more people are ill. The camp will inevitably be in chaos. It is not impossible for us to bring a small number of troops in. If the shepherd's horse suddenly dies at this time, what will happen to the Beiliang army?"

Frontal combat has never been good at. She was born in a special combat force and was best at special combat in extreme situations.

It is not her style to blindly defend. She has always advocated that only offense is the best defense.

And now, it is the best time to play to her strengths.

I'm afraid the people of Beiliang would not have thought that the Xiao family army, who had been almost crippled, would dare to take the initiative to attack their head coach.

Murong Yi looked at her deeply and said, "You said just now that competing for resilience is all fake."

Feng Wuyou smiled. The people in the city were too scarce. Only by saying this can she give those people a glimmer of hope for victory so that they will not lose their morale because of despair.

In fact, if they really compete for resilience, they still have combat power and are still less than 4,000 people left, and they are still at the end of their strength. How can they compete with the tens of thousands of troops on the opposite side?

What's more, the Beiliang people fell so much under the golden juice. The Beiliang coach must be extremely irritable. In order to reduce losses, he will likely have to attack the fairy pass in the next siege regardless of the price, even if he uses his lives to pile up. Only in this way can his soldiers not die again.

"Wuyou, we can also evacuate." Murong Yi suddenly said: "When the people of Beiliang are not prepared, they should immediately retreat to Yiyang. After arriving in Yiyang, whether it is to rectify the troops, firm the city, or take the initiative to attack, it is much better than your method. Your method is too risky."

Feng Wuyou's eyes flashed. Murong Yi was right. They could indeed retreat. Western Qin was vast and had a very large strategic depth. If they retreated to Yiyang from the beginning, they would not even lose so many people.

But... can she withdraw?

Once Fairy Pass was defeated, what awaited them was a huge conspiracy that enveloped Xiao Jinglan and the 200,000 Xiao family troops. But now, she didn't believe Murong Yi would not have thought of this.

"Wuyou, I will not sit idly by and watch the prince do something wrong. I will fight for the Xiao family army." Murong Yi thought that everything was the prince's conspiracy and did not think about the emperor at all.

Or maybe, he had thought about it, but deliberately ruled out this possibility.

Feng Wuyou didn't want to argue with Murong Yi who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was there. She just took a deep breath and looked at Murong Yi with a shocking look: "I will never lose this battle!"

Every word was like a nail, smashing into Murong Yi's heart.

Feng Wuyou was so affectionate to Xiao Jinglan?

He felt as if he had pierced his flesh and blood, and he couldn't help but be attracted to her even deeper.

Suddenly Murong Yi smiled: "Okay, I will accompany you this time! Fairy Pass is also the territory of my Great Qin!"

Imperial Power and Feng Wuyou, both ends of the balance, once again tend to Feng Wuyou. Even if he used his life to accompany her to take risks.

Feng Wuyou smiled slightly and shouted in a low voice: "Nie Zheng, summon Yunwei!"

Before dark, the people of Beiliang carried out two more attacks, and the Xiao family army at Fairy Pass was left with almost nothing, but with a sense of intent, they actually attacked them.

As night fell, a team of people wearing Beiliang people's clothes slid down the ropes quickly from the wall.

The city walls of Fairy Pass had been broken several times, and there were all kinds of remains on the walls. In addition, they chose to go under the darkness, and no one discovered them when they came down.

"Take a detour from both sides." Feng Wuyou gave the order.

Naturally, they could not go directly to Beiliang Camp along the way to attack the city, so that anyone would know that they were fake.

But the camp of the Beiliang people was about ten miles away from the Fairy Pass. They just needed to detour from the side to pretend to be a remnant soldier who escaped after defeat.

Including Feng Wuyou, Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei, there were a total of twenty people in their ranks, and these were also the remaining people in the Yunwei who had the power to fight. Murong Yi did not intend to take Changsun Yunwei, but Changsun Yunwei was very smart. He found that Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi were not there, and they blocked them when they were about to slip down the city. He had no choice but to strip off a man from Beiliang and ask Changsun Yunwei to come together.

Changsun Yunwei was so dark that this woman was simply a lunatic. She had to forget about it when she was in Baji Village before, but there were few people and it was not so dangerous. But now, she actually had to take twenty people to the camp of tens of thousands of people in Beiliang. Isn’t this a bad mind? Isn’t it true that she can succeed? Even if she is really successful, how can they come out?

Can these people withstand the siege of so many people in Beiliang?

What's even more annoying is that she wouldn't have been crazy, but she even brought His Highness Yi with her to crazy.

But no matter how unwilling he was, Murong Yi agreed, and he had no choice but to follow him.

At the gate of Beiliang Daying, a group of tattered men walked up with a humming moan. When the people guarding the camp saw it, they immediately raised their guns to greet them and said a few words that Feng Wuyou couldn't understand.

But she was not in a hurry, just stood quietly in the team, and Nie Zheng stepped forward earlier and replied a few loudly.

His Beiliang language is fluent and free, just like living in Beiliang for decades, without any flaws.

Soon, the Beiliang guard ordered the camp gate to open and let them in, and then said a few words to a companion beside him.

"They said it was night now, so it was hard to ask our chief to come and recognize people, so we had to take us to the temporary resettlement site first." Nie Zheng said in a low voice.

Beiliang is a nomadic people and does not have a built-in army. They all need to fight. The herder summoned the chiefs of the tribes below and ordered them to bring people to participate. Therefore, even if they were in the same military camp, the people lived in scattered according to the chiefs' subordinates and were not familiar with each other. In fact, some tribes may have hatred.
Chapter completed!