Chapter 76 Encirclement and Suppression of Wangjiabao
() "General, leave quickly!"
Wang Tiande, the bodyguard of dozens of soldiers, turned into a wind chasing beast.
Wang Tiande looked back and saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
He never dreamed that in order to destroy the Wang family's army, Zhao Yongliao would even bring the only chariot formation in the northwest to the front line.
How could the Wang family's army, which was already in disarray and with low morale, withstand such an impact?
He originally planned to hold on for an hour, but in the end, a wave of charges sent his army completely to hell.
Wang Tiande whipped the wind-chasing beast on his crotch hard, and at that moment, the wind-chasing beast rushed out like a gust of wind.
Under the protection of the soldiers, Wang Tiande fought his way out of the battle circle in an instant.
However, before he could run a few steps, a group of cavalry suddenly rushed towards him, and the two groups collided with each other in an instant.
In just an instant, everyone on Wang Tiande's side was thrown off their backs, and he himself was thrown off the back of the wind-chasing beast by a wolf-toothed guard.
After landing, he rolled for more than ten meters. As soon as he stood up, a group of infantrymen rushed towards him.
Before he could react, he felt a chill in his chest. He looked up and saw a thin, blood-stained young man looking at him.
And his chest had already been penetrated by a giant sword.
"you!!"
Wang Tiande staggered back a step and fell to the ground with a thud.
Liu Xia stretched out his hand to take back Tianquan and looked into the distance.
In the battle circle, the Wang family's army was completely destroyed.
The few hundred people left have been captured by the northwest army. At this moment, the army is nervously cleaning the battlefield.
The bloody sunset turned the earth into blood red.
The billowing beacon smoke swirled and rolled in the strong wind.
The blood on the ground gathered into a stream and flowed into the soil.
A pile of corpses was carried together, and with the turning of spiritual handprints, flames more than ten feet high suddenly shot into the sky.
"My lord, what should I do with those prisoners?"
Zhao Yong hurriedly came behind Liu Xia and asked.
"No one of the descendants of the Wang family will be left alive. The rest are up to you to deal with."
Liu Xia said calmly.
"The general knows. Half an hour later, the general will command the troops and surround Wangjiapu. Does the prince have any other instructions?"
"After the siege of Wangjiapu, a group of troops were dispersed and handed over to Fu Jianfei for mobilization. All the farms, pastures, woodlands, and minerals belonging to the Wang family were confiscated and eradicated to eliminate future troubles. Unfortunately, I am short of manpower now."
Liu Xia smiled helplessly and sighed.
"The general will obey his orders."
After saying that, Zhao Yong clasped his fists and left.
Liu Xia turned around, looked at the end of the plain, and said disdainfully: "Wang Shixun, let's settle the old and new accounts together this time."
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"Master, what should we do?"
On the tower of Wangjiabao, the patriarchs all looked solemn.
Wang Shixun looked at the billowing smoke on the horizon, his face turned ashen.
At noon, we received news of the Langya Guards' sneak attack on Qingshitan.
By the time they finished gathering their troops, Green Lion Pond had been lost.
Now, looking at Fengyan's position, it was only more than ten miles away from them. It was obvious that the Wang family army was surrounded by the northwest border guard army.
No one has come to Wangjiapu at this moment, and the whole army may have been destroyed.
The main force of the Wang family is stationed at Qingshitan, and they are trained soldiers.
Although there are still more than 10,000 people in Wangjiabao now, they are all guards from various farms. They are far from the garrison in Qingshitan in terms of combat effectiveness.
We originally planned to gather troops to besiege Weiyang City, but now it seems that there is no hope.
Without the elites from Qingshitan, it would be sheer fantasy to rely on this ragtag group of people to attack Weiyang City.
"Have any spies returned?"
Wang Shixun turned around and asked.
"None of the spies we sent out have returned yet."
A powerful clan leader reported.
Wang Shixun couldn't help but stumbled and took a step back.
The fact that the spies did not come back means that the area around Wangjiapu has been blocked by Zhao Yong.
Nowadays, there are still some main forces scattered in the farm, and they may not be able to reach Wangjiabao to reinforce them.
"What did the Liang family say?"
"Master, I just received news from the Liang family that the Liang family's troops have already set off."
When Wang Shixun heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The Liang family is thousands of miles away from Wangjiapu.
Even if they work day and night, it will take at least three days for their vanguard to arrive.
And looking at the current situation, it is difficult for Wangjiabao to survive three days.
"Is there any news about the people who were photographed from other families?"
Wang Shixun asked unwillingly. After all, the families in the northwest are all in the same family. In addition to the Liang family, the Zhang family and the Song family, which are closest to the Wangjia Fort, can also be regarded as family friends. They will not ignore death.
"Although the Zhang family promised reinforcements, our spies said that their troops have not yet left the mountain."
"Song Yuanshan, the head of the Song family, claimed to be ill and did not see any of us."
Wang Shixun sneered, turned around and asked, "Didn't you tell us our conditions?"
"The people we sent told us, but they were indifferent."
"Hey, the world is so hot! That's all, prepare to defend. It is estimated that Liu Xia's troops will arrive in less than an hour. I just hope that those people and property can be transferred out smoothly. The harder we fight here, the more they will
The safer it is. You go."
Wang Shixun said in despair, and couldn't help but reach out to hold on to the cold city wall.
Looking at the beacon smoke in the distance, Wang Shixun's heart burned with anger.
"Liu Xia, Liu Xia, I really didn't expect that your life would be so tough! However, if you want to destroy my Wang family, I will let you be buried with my Wang family. If I don't kill you, I won't feel at ease even if you are a ghost."
Having said this, Wang Shixun struggled and headed towards the bottom of the city wall.
"Master, something bad has happened. Liu Xia's army is less than five miles away from us and is heading towards us at full speed."
A servant of the Wang family hurriedly ran up, knelt in front of Wang Shixun and said.
"knew."
Wang Shixun waved his hand tiredly and turned around and said: "Uncle, I'll leave this to you. Just hold on for a while, and you must not give up until the last soldier is killed. I'll go to the ancestral hall."
Wang Ruihu couldn't help being startled, but then he smiled with relief and said: "Don't worry, as long as I live, Liu Xia will never even think about stepping into the Wang Family Fort. You go and do your business."
Wang Shixun smiled sadly, looked back at the patriarchs standing behind him, and bowed deeply.
"It's all up to you."
Having said this, Wang Shixun turned and left.
"Uncle, where is the master going?"
A big patriarch asked.
"Haha, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Why are you still standing here? Go quickly and mobilize the manpower immediately to set up defenses on the city wall."
Wang Ruihu frowned and drank loudly.
"promise!"
The people below hugged their fists and immediately dispersed.
Wang Ruihu looked at Wang Shixun's staggering steps, let out a long sigh, then turned over and walked towards the city wall.
Within a short time, the city wall became busy.
Groups of Wang family disciples swarmed up the city wall, drew their weapons one after another, and stood ready.
The situation in Wangjiabao is different from that in Qingshitan.
Although Qingshitan is the main force of the Wang family, he is not a member of the Wang family.
Most of them are monks recruited by the Wang family, and at the moment, most of the people in Wangjia Fort are descendants of the Wang family.
When the Wang family is finished, they are also finished.
Under the same enemy, the morale is much higher than that of the army in Qingshitan.
"Fellow sects, today is a critical moment for the survival of the Wang family. At this moment, we have no way to retreat, so we can only sink the boat and fight. We will fight for the Wang family!"
Wang Ruihu stood on the tower, raised his arms and shouted.
At this moment, he is making final mobilization.
"For the Wang family! For the Wang family!"
Below, the descendants of the Wang family all over the mountains and plains roared with righteous indignation, held their weapons high, and vowed to live and die with the Wang family.
"Everyone, it's up to you whether the Wang family can be saved or not. Get to your positions and prepare to fight!"
Following Wang Ruihu's order, there was a rumble in front of the gate of Wangjiabao.
Slowly, a huge dragon-breaking stone was pushed with a rolling log and pushed against the city gate.
"Buzz buzz!"
Along with the crazy flashing of the talismans on the city wall, a large blue light curtain immediately enveloped the Wangjia Fort.
At this moment, there was not a single person around Wangjiapu.
The raging north wind howled, and the setting sun fell into the sky.
The earth was covered with a layer of red light.
Everyone held their breath and all they heard was their own heartbeat.
Other than that, it's so quiet that it makes you feel guilty.
The calm before the storm is always so suffocating.
A tense atmosphere filled the air.
The mottled city walls, illuminated by the setting sun, silently tell of his vicissitudes and his turbulent years.
Everyone knows in their hearts that this battle may be the last memory of their lives.
Dozens of guards carried a huge bag and walked around the city wall.
Inside, it is filled with their suicide notes.
A tragic and heavy atmosphere filled the city wall.
At this moment, a flag appeared at the end of the horizon.
Immediately, the mighty northwest border garrison marched towards Wangjiapu with neat and firm steps.
"Jing Jing!"
A scout suddenly roared angrily.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
A rapid ringing of bells immediately resounded through the sky.
Along with the roaring sound, pillars reaching the sky slowly rose from the ground above the Wang family's city wall. The spiritual cultivators hurriedly turned over their fingerprints, waiting for the storm to come.
Slowly, the army stopped more than a thousand meters away from Wangjiapu.
More than ten square formations quickly lined up.
Thousands of earth spirit beasts, dragging heavy siege equipment, began to arrive slowly.
Among the flags that cover the sky and the sun, a yellow Panlong flag is particularly conspicuous.
Wang Ruihu couldn't help but grit his teeth when he saw the dragon flag.
Zhao Yong, who was standing on the command podium in the distance, looked at the Wangjiabao in front of him with a heavy expression.
After half an hour, the siege army was ready.
"Your Majesty, our men are ready, please give the order."
Zhao Yong cupped his fists and asked for instructions.
Liu Xia looked at the rock-solid Wangjia Fort in the distance and took a deep breath.
The time for revenge has finally arrived.
"Siege the city!"
Liu Xia shouted cleanly.
"Go down with the order and prepare to attack the city!"
"As you command!"
The two generals immediately started signaling, and a big battle was about to break out.