Today, Pingzhou has formed a situation of four parts of the world under the attacks of several major anti-kings.

Zhao Tong occupied the west land of Tianzhucheng, and his troops were as high as 100,000.

The south was occupied by a man named Wanhai, with a total of 100,000 troops under his command, and he became king.

The East is occupied by Zheng Heping.

As for the north, it was dominated by a person named Guangliang.

The original intention of these people today was to let everyone under their command eat enough and not to be hungry or cold.

But as their power grew, they seemed not satisfied with their current appetite, and what they did was contrary to the original intention of the rebellion.

Whenever they captured a city or a village, they were able to burn, kill, loot, which made the remaining people in Pingzhou feel frightened.

At this moment, outside the city.

A large group of people and horses were already at the city, and the person who led the army was Zhao Tong.

Three days have passed since Zhao Tong led the army here. During these three days, Zhao Tong's army has launched no less than five large and small attacks on Sucheng.

After all, Kosucheng is the leader of the three major cities and counties in Pingzhou. There are as many as 50,000 defenders in the city. Under the defense of these defenders, Zhao Tong's side not only did not achieve any benefits in these attacks, but even

A lot of people have been lost for this.

"Master, this is not a solution. The enemy's firepower is too strong. If we continue like this, even if we finally take this Sucheng, we will probably lose a lot of brothers."

In front of Zhao Tong, a middle-aged man wearing a white long gown and touching a thirty-four-year-old man frowned and said with a frown.

At this moment, Zhao Tong's face was also extremely gloomy. Looking at his brothers who were constantly lying under the enemy's arrows, Zhao Tong was furious.

"Master, it's not good!"

At this moment, a young man came hurriedly on a horse. Before the person arrived, his slightly panicked voice came to Zhao Tong and others' ears first.

"What happened?"

When the visitor approached, Zhao Tong immediately asked.

"Master of Fort! There is news that in order to suppress the Pingzhou Rebellion, the court has sent 50,000 troops, led by the Eighth Prince Li Chengwen, into Pingzhou, and is now coming here!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tong and the middle-aged man in white shirt couldn't help but change his expression.

They had thought the court would react, but they did not expect it to come so quickly.

"What a panic! Isn't it just a 50,000 army? We have 100,000 gangs, so how could we be afraid of them!"

After coming to his senses, Zhao Tong immediately shouted angrily, as if he didn't take the army sent by the court seriously.

Over the past period of time, they had a great power in flying to the imperial fort, conquering several counties in a row. Even in the end, the defenders of those counties even threw away their armor and fled in a panic.

It also adds Zhao Tong's arrogance.

"Master, don't be careless! The imperial army is not comparable to the defenders of these county cities. Moreover, this time we attacked Sucheng, we only brought 50,000 gangs out. Once the imperial army arrived, we waited for the imperial army to arrive.

Here, if we take action with the Sucheng defenders, we will be in a dilemma at that time."

The middle-aged man frowned and said.

"Military advisors don't need to worry. What can the court's troops come? They may have forgotten that this is Pingzhou! It's a dream to suppress us with just 50,000 troops."

"Before we came to Sucheng, the lord of our fort had sent people to contact Wanhai and expressed our willingness to form an alliance with them. Once our two sides formed an alliance, let alone the soldiers of the court, this whole thing was

The continent will be our treasure!”

Now Zhao Tong is no longer satisfied with the lord of the Flying Imperial Fort. He wants to unite Wan Hai to dismantle the other two heavenly kings, and then find a way to deal with Wan Hai.

He wants to be the king of this Pingzhou.

But after hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned deeper and deeper.

"Master, I'm sorry to say bluntly that Wanhai is not a simple person. It's better to be careful."

The middle-aged man also understood Zhao Tong's ambitions, but Wan Hai was indeed not a simple person as he said.

"Brother Huang, don't worry, Wan Hai is not worth worrying. As long as Zheng Heping and Guangliang can be solved, the lord of this castle will be free to deal with Wan Hai."

After saying that, Zhao Tong looked at the direction of Sucheng City Wall, then waved his hand and said, "Send the order and withdraw the troops! The attack on Sucheng will be resolved first by first."

Under Zhao Tong's order, the army that was still conquering Sucheng began to evacuate one after another.

...

In a dense forest less than fifty kilometers away from Sucheng.

Li Chengwen led an army of 50,000 to garrison here and set up camps.

Under the report of the spy, Li Chengwen already knew that the enemy troops attacking Sucheng had gradually evacuated, so there was no need for him to lead the army to support him at this moment.

In the temporary tent, Li Chengwen looked at the map in front of him and said nothing for a long time.

On the map, there are dense red marks, and these marks represent the city and county that have been captured by the anti-king.

Li Chengwen never expected that Pingzhou would fall completely in such a short time, which made Li Chengwen a little overwhelmed.

"Report!"

At this moment, a general hurried into the tent and then half-kneeled in front of Li Chengwen.

"Your Highness, the Prince of Beiliang is asking for a meeting!"

"Chu Mo? Hurry, please!"

When Li Chengwen heard this, he quickly spoke out.

Not long after, under the leadership of the general, Chu Mo quickly came to the tent.

"You're pretty fast."

When Chu Mo saw Li Chengwen, he said with a smile.

"What's the situation in Pingzhou now?" Li Chengwen asked.

"As you can see, Pingzhou has completely fallen. How many soldiers did the imperial court send this time?"

"fifty thousand!"

Hearing this, Chu Mo couldn't help but frown together.

Want to suppress the Pingzhou Rebellion with just 50,000 troops?

This is not a joke. Since Li Deyi handed over this matter to Li Chengwen, Chu Mo naturally understood Li Deyi's expectations for Li Chengwen, but the 50,000 troops were really difficult for Chu Mo to accept.

"I knew it would be like this. Don't worry, after you go back, I also went back to Liangzhou. The 20,000 Northern Liang troops were already heading straight to Pingzhou under the leadership of Yu Zixuan and Shen Qiu."

Li Chengwen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Chumo, do you have a strategy?"

Chu Mo smiled indifferently and walked slowly to the side and sat down.

"How do you think?"

Chu Mo asked back.

"No matter what, these rebels are always the people of my Dawu Dynasty, we..."

Before Li Chengwen could finish his words, Chu Mo immediately understood and waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Suppression is the best, attack the heart is the best, appeasement is the auxiliary, and conquer the hearts of the people are the main ones."

"This is the best way!"

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