At five o'clock in the morning, when it was still dark, Li Jie called the instructors for a small meeting, at which he severely criticized them.
He didn't blame the soldiers, because the soldiers' thoughts were always under the control of the instructors. If there was a problem with the soldiers' thoughts, the root cause still lies with the instructors. If they hadn't had a contempt for them, this unhealthy trend would not have become popular in the army.
The next day, a vigorous positive movement began within the Renaissance Army. As the saying goes, arrogant soldiers will be defeated. If this unhealthy trend is not suppressed, even if the Renaissance Army's combat effectiveness is stronger than that of Mongolia, it will suffer heavy losses sooner or later.
At the same time, the allied forces of the Han Dynasty also arrived, and they met with the Mongolian vanguard army. Standing on the top of the city and looking from a distance, they could see endless tents and flags.
The war is about to break out!
In the commander's tent of the Mongolian army, Jinlun Dharma King was sitting high on the throne, with Xiao Qianjue on his left. Early this morning, Jinlun Dharma King lowered his face and temporarily bowed his head to Xiao Qianjue.
The success or failure of this trip is related to whether the esoteric religion can rise in Mongolia in the future. King Jinlun did not dare to be careless at all and endured the calm for a while. Personal honor and disgrace were nothing in the face of great justice.
Kuokuo Buhua, Shi Tianze, Yan Zhongji, Zhang Hongfan, and Yang Miaozhen were among them. The meeting in front of the station lasted from noon to evening, but still no particularly good siege plan was discussed.
The enemy's firearms were too terrifying. According to the oral accounts of people who fled back from the previous station, hundreds of cannons fired a salvo. The scene was filled with thick smoke, the ground shook, and the dense explosions formed an indestructible Great Wall of Fireworks.
With such a high-density volley, even an innate warrior would be killed on the spot if he was not careful, let alone the remaining soldiers.
Without solving the enemy's fire network, no matter how many armies come, it will be in vain.
Although Jinlun Dharma King is a Mongolian national counselor, he does not dare to lose all tens of thousands of troops under Dengzhou City. If he does this, unless he can completely capture Dengzhou City, he will not be able to survive.
Walk.
However, no one can guarantee that victory can be achieved by sacrificing the coalition forces. On the contrary, it is very likely that the attempt will be in vain.
At the end of the discussion, Jin Lun Dharma King was a little upset. He glanced at Xiao Qianjue, who had remained silent throughout, and asked tentatively.
"Brother Xiao, I wonder if you have a good strategy to defeat the enemy?"
Xiao Qianjue chuckled: "There is no good strategy, but there is a stupid way!"
"Oh?" King Jinlun was so surprised that he forgot to glance at Xiao Qianjue, "I would like to hear the details!"
"There are hundreds of thousands of people in Dengzhou City, and the consumption of food and grass is not a small sum. We only need to besiege and cut off the opponent's food routes. When the time is up, the enemy will naturally collapse without attacking!"
Jin Lun Dharma King frowned slightly. He thought Xiao Qianjue had some good ideas. Someone had already proposed a strategy to trap the enemy, and Xiao Qianjue was just speculating on it.
Xiao Qianjue saw the disappointment on King Jinlun's face, paused, and continued.
"Even if the enemy's firearms are sharp, no matter how good the weapon is, it still requires manpower to operate it. The national master and I will lead our warriors to attack day and night, and one day we will be able to completely destroy it."
Jin Lun Dharma King pondered for a moment, and after discussing for the whole afternoon, these two strategies were the most reliable. The enemy's artillery was really too troublesome. Although our side also brought trebuchets, gunpowder and other siege equipment this time, the range was long.
Not as good as the other side, it was destroyed by the enemy before it even reached the shooting range.
What can he do?
"Forget it, just follow Mr. Xiao's plan. What do you think?"
"no problem!"
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"agree!"
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The strategy was decided, and the Mongolian army began to follow the plan. In the next two days, regardless of day or night, King Jinlun and Xiao Qianjue would lead the leading warriors to raid Dengzhou City.
On the first day, there were two raids, one in the evening and one in the middle of the night.
The next day, there were three raids, one in the early morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the early morning.
Xiao Qianjue and King Jinlun are both top masters. They have learned Yin Kexi's lessons and are extremely cautious. Li Jie can only draw a tie with them and cannot leave anyone behind.
Over the two days, the Renaissance Army suffered heavy casualties, with more than 300 people killed, more than 100 seriously injured, hundreds lightly injured, and dozens of artillery pieces destroyed.
Since the war began, the Fuxing Army had never suffered such tragic losses. Li Jie felt heartbroken when he saw the familiar names on the casualty list.
These people are not just top soldiers, any one of them can be qualified to serve as a grassroots officer. They are all the seeds of the future.
As their direct superior, Sun Yuan's heart bleeds every time he hears the casualty figures.
Frustrated!
It’s so frustrating!
Under the leadership of the two masters, the enemy came and went like the wind, fighting when they wanted and leaving when they wanted. Although the enemy also lost many innate warriors, this loss was nothing to the vast territory of the Mongols.
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What Li Jie and Sun Yuan hope most now is that Guo Jing can arrive early. Calculating the schedule, Guo Jing should have arrived yesterday. They don't know what happened in the middle, and they haven't seen his shadow until now.
As night falls, the lights on the Dengzhou city wall are still brightly lit, but compared to the past few days, the faces of the patrolling soldiers on the city wall today look more tired.
The Mongolian warrior army is like the sword of Damocles, always hanging above their heads. You never know when it will fall.
Human energy is limited. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against thieves for a thousand days. The Renaissance Army can still support it in a short period of time, but as time goes by, there will always be times of negligence.
Li Jie was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the city wall. He had hardly left the city wall in the past two days. Suddenly, he sensed that there were nearly a hundred more qi machines coming towards Dengzhou City, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
'grass!'
'Again! It's not over yet!'
Suddenly, Li Jie opened his eyes, filled with murderous intent.
"General Wanyan, you go to the west and I'll go to the south."
Li Jie moved his lips slightly, sending a message to Wanyan Bupo.
Xiao Qianjue rushed to the south city wall and saw that Li Jie had been waiting for a long time. His facial muscles moved slightly and he sneered.
"Hey! Little monster, how do you feel?"
As Xiao Qianjue spoke, he spun around and shot out with a palm in the air. The dark ink-like aura shrouded in the night was extremely strange.
Li Jie didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He used Dacheng's indestructible power directly, and a faint golden light began to appear on his skin. This was a sign of the indestructible power being used at full power.
In the blink of an eye, the two people were fighting together, and the place where they were fighting was filled with strong energy. Ordinary warriors would be injured if they touched each other, and would die if they touched each other. Others had already wised up and stayed away from the fighting area.
boom!
boom!
Li Jie consciously and occasionally released a beam of energy that hit the innate warrior not far away, while Xiao Qianjue took the opportunity to destroy the artillery on the city wall.
A cup of tea passed in a blink of an eye, and the two men were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, a loud roar came from the distance, and a golden dragon silhouette several feet long rose into the sky.