Willow City.

Song Zhi and Zhao Yujie stood side by side in the head of the city, overlooking the eyes, you can clearly see the defense work of the North Shore -layered sheep walls, staggered arrow buildings, tiger dragons, etc.

A bed crossbow, located on the relatively high soil hills, flashes the luster of tung oil and metal in the early summer sun.

Between this, it is the big and small Behu battle array, the flags are covered, the halberds are like forests, the nails stand up like a pine, and the fine riding is ready to go to the end -the end is endless

The camp of camps.

There are only warships in front of the south bank on the river, and the number is the Daqi sailor.

The chat between each other did not have the color of the iron and blood. The school no longer encouraged the soldiers and told the soldiers to the prospects.

The Qi Jun camp on the south bank is huge in scale, and the construction is rigorous. The number of arms alone. At a glance, it is enough to shock people's hearts and awe -but only that.

Although the soldiers who handled military weapon materials, although no one dared to bombs under the supervision of the school, it was weak and weak during the operation, and it was not clean at all.

The supplies that can be dealt with in the past and half days are difficult to handle now.

Although the patrolled Jiashi was not slow, she looked stiff and looked ahead, like a root of the wood, and there was no more alertness.

Look at the appearance.

In the past, a courageous man who had no fighting tasks for a few days would consciously go to school farm to practice, active muscles and bones, and to discuss strength with each other.

The guard wall of the guardian, although the arrow tower has not changed much, can no longer give people a sense of oppression.

The entire camp is dead, like an old man in the twilight.

This is the look of the tired division.

Compared with the grassland army on the north bank, the difference is obvious, but the gap makes people anxious.

How can such a army, such morale, still compete? If the enemy is tired and the situation is worse, it is okay, insist on it, and the victory is still holding.

But at the moment, Song Zhi could not see any hope to defeat the army of the North Bank grassland and capture Hebei.

"Is it going to withdraw the army? Can you only return to this battle?" Song Zhi's mind appeared in these questions. At this time, the army naturally did not lose, but could not win. Therefore, he could only return without merit.

But this time it was withdrawn, the money consumed was real. In this year, Wang Shi has no power of the Northern Expedition. He can only wait until next year.

This is the opportunity for Beihu to breathe. It is the rule that they can further stabilize in Hebei. It is to watch Moncore in Longyou to enter Fengxiang!

Song Zhi worried about it.

He looked at the northeast, and he was in a complicated mood. Where, Zhao Ning had brought the Jizhou army to fight.

Can Zhao Ning win? The Yellow River is a heavenly lady, and it is extremely difficult to land on the shore. There are many victories in the history books "half -crossing". This battle is more difficult than attacking Luzhou City.

But if Zhao Ning does not win, what is that victory?

Song Zhi is starting to regret it now.

The intestines are all green.

I knew that today, Zhao Ning should not be used aside, and he should let him participate in the war from the beginning!

Seeing Song Zhi looked at the northeast, Zhao Yujie looked at the northeast. Through the tangled complexion of the other party, it was not difficult to ponder the other person's mind. For Song Zhi's thoughts, she sneered. How can the elder husband do things towards Qin Muchu? Even if it is wrong, you don't have to regret it.

It's useless to regret it.

As for whether Zhao Ning can get into Bozhou, Zhao Yujie holds an optimistic attitude.

The other party must not!

Here, she has so many army, and she has not succeeded for a few months. Zhao Ning is not a god. Even if the military power of the Lizhou army is strong, it is difficult to get into Hebei.

As long as Zhao Ning cannot build a contribution, Zhao Yujie is in a bright mood.

This battle cannot be won. I will come again next time.

Before the next war, as long as her cultivation is further, not to mention the achievement of the heavens, but any crescent machete that can compete with Xiao Yan will definitely belong to her!

"News! Your Majesty, Dazhou War Daily, General Zhao!"

A practitioner quickly approached the city, stopped outside the city, and shouted loudly.

Song Zhi was shocked at the same time as Zhao Yujie. Rao was in their realm of the city, and they couldn't help but look great.

"Dajie?!" Song Zhiru was happy in the dream, "Zhao Ning, the boy, will have a long time in the battle?

Zhao Yujie accompanied Song Zhi with a smile on his face, and in his heart, he began to greet the eighteenth generation ancestor of Song Zhi -Zhao Ning. Is it necessary to be so happy?

"Her Majesty, not to destroy Beihu Shui Liancheng ..." The practitioner maintained a posture of saluting.

"no?"

Song Zhi was anxious, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt the other party. "Even the sailor did not even capture the city. What are the great princes? Zhao Ning's mixed account, when is it now, the big progress of the sesame is used as a big deal.

Return? I really do n’t know the so -called! "

He was extremely disappointed, and he finally resisted the urge to explode, and his dissatisfaction with Zhao Ning suddenly broke out. Looking at his annoyance, if Zhao Ning stood in front of him, he might give him a punch for the other party.

Zhao Yujie was relieved, and felt that this should be reasonable. Is the sailor of Beihu as the city array?

At the same time, she couldn't help but ridicule Zhao Ning: There is a big deal to return. It seems that she hasn't fought for several months.

What is the great tribute this time?

However, Zhao Yujie felt something wrong. With her understanding of Zhao Ning, she would not exaggerate the direction, nor did she show an unqualified mood at any time, or at any time.

Then, then

Here, Zhao Yujie stared at the practitioners under the city, waiting for the following.

The practitioner seemed very anxious, his voice was a little bigger, his voice trembled, and he couldn't hide his excitement and excitement:

"His Majesty Rong Yan, General Zhao led the Dazhou Army, and did not stop attacking the Behhu Water Division Liancheng.

As soon as this statement came out, the town of the city was silent, and even the sound of breathing was gone. It seemed that everyone became a stone carving. You don't have to breathe the air with your mouth and nose.

Song Zhi opened his mouth, and his chin seemed to fall to the ground. Where is the posture of half the emperor? Zhao Yujie's flowers are losing color, and the facial features are trembling for a while, and he will never repeat the beauty of the world.

The rest of the city heads who heard the words of the practitioner are all like ghosts during the day. The face is full of incredible faces. It is as if the sun no longer rises from the east, and the alternation is stopped on the four seasons day and night.

It's half a noise, the sound of the inhalation of the other is sounding, and it is very long, one by one, just like a dying fish, then breathe hard together, and the movement sounds strange.

Song Zhi managed to close his mouth, grunt in his throat, swallowed a large mouthful of salvation, and then opened it, and asked, "Is this the matter when this matter? What is the situation of the battle now?"

Of course, I do n’t need to answer the previous question.

"When the Chen Chen received the news, the Beihu Army was fully defeated. The Dazhou Army was chasing and killing. If there was no accident, the army should have arrived in Bozhou City at this time!

"His Majesty, Wang Shi broke through the Yellow River, we won this battle!"

"Win, win ... Da Qi wins ..." Song Zhi's soul seemed to have just been shocked in the body, and he hadn't returned to his body now, so that he looked a little stupid

Then, then

He did not return to God, but the soldiers of the city headed had reacted, and the cheers suddenly burst out like a tsunami, and the Yangliu City wanted to dump.

Even though the emperor was on the side, these bloody men who had experienced hardships couldn't help but pull away their throats.

There are some people who learn wolves, and those who slam the chest armor are banged, and those who hug each other and pull their heads are there.

Human voice.

Song Zhi's soul finally returned to his body. He laughed at the sky, and he was extremely bold to the end.

As he said so, the city head quickly sounded the "God of War" and "God of War".

Faced with the boiling scene of the city, Zhao Yujie only felt dark, the sun and the moon were light, and the chest tightness was short. With a dizziness that could not help but lost balance, he fell down from the head of the city.

So far, since she went to Liangliang, she has been fighting at the battlefield whether she was voluntary or forced. She has been working in the battlefield. For many years, she has worked hard for many years.

Unexpectedly, even if it became the later period of Wang Jizheng, it was still a big dream in the end!

The military merit of crossing the river was still incorporated into the pocket by Zhao Ning!

Zhao Yujie's heart was ups and downs, and blood and blood rolled up.

Fortunately, she was not hit by Zhao Ning, and she was not sharpened. Although she felt like a lot of sinking, she quickly forced herself to calm down.

She looked at the cheers and shouted soldiers, and then looked at Song Zhi, who was so excited, and turned around, and said, "His Majesty, the soldiers worship the generals.

immortal."

After listening to this, the excitement on Song Zhi's face, the shadow of the bubble was broken without a trace.

He turned his head to look around, and sure enough, the ears shouted the "God of War" and "God of War".

His face sank.

At this time, he had realized that he had just missed it -how could he take the lead in praising Zhao Ning's name of the God of War? Is this the prestige of the other party?

Zhao Yujie hit the iron while it was hot: "We have been fighting here for a few months, and we have never been able to stand on the north coast, and Zhao Ning has already attacked Bozhou City for a few days. Is it not surprising that His Majesty. How did he do it?"

After hearing this, Song Zhi's eyes were completely cold.

Even if the Dazhou Army is sharp in the world, it is impossible to win so easily. The Beihu Army is not a weak brigade.

Is there any other huge power in Zhao Ning?

How strong is this power?

Holding such a force, as well as the military power of the Hedong Army, the support of the Dazhou Army, will Zhao rebel? Is there any strength to rebel?

Even if it is not rebellious, will the end of the imperial power be restrained?

Song Zhimu exposed.

Then he issued two commands.

First, the army outside Yangliu City immediately attacked.
Chapter completed!