Although there was a lot of reluctance, Princess Yanbei, who was still seriously injured, went to the downtown area to give advice in front of hundreds or thousands of people. With the documents jointly decentralized by the city lord's palace and the Yanbei palace, the people still embarked on the journey south, but after all
There are so many people that evacuation cannot be completed in a short time even with the assistance of the military.
In the blink of an eye, the full term has passed. During this period, Bohai Bibozhu has led his troops to the west gate of Yanyun. Just as Feng Muyun estimated, they were not in a hurry to attack the city. Instead, like Xu Hai, they were dozens of miles away from the west gate.
Set up camp and rest on the spot.
Winter has completely entered Yanbei, heavy snow has fallen, and the yellow sand has been covered with a thick layer of ice.
"It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. I wonder if I can still see it." There were only a few people in the battle hall. Feng Muyun sat in front of the sand table, looking sideways at the battle map on the wall, and chuckled: "It's so majestic.
It has been more than ten years, and in a few years it will be time to hand over the responsibility to the children, but I never thought that one day I would be able to guard Yan Yun."
Maybe he thought of something, his smile gradually faded, and he said angrily: "That little bastard didn't take over Yan Bei's thoughts! He insisted on pursuing some way of heaven and man! Forget it, he actually asked his younger brother to do the same.
On this road!"
This is the first time Feng Muyun has mentioned his two children since the war started.
He said inexplicably: "Your Majesty, I have spent a lot of time with the prince these years. To be honest, the prince is extremely talented and is indeed more suitable for practicing Taoism."
After a pause, he continued: "As for the second young master, at least we are sure that he can be cured now, right?"
Feng Muyun sighed, "This kid, although I did order him to guard Honghuai, who knew he didn't even send a letter home."
He said inexplicably: "Most of the people who retreated from Yanyun went to Honghuai. The second young master is now the temporary lord of the city. I think he will be very busy."
"With his feet not touching the ground?" Feng Muyun sneered at this statement, "With his qualifications, managing a small Honghuai is an easy task. How can he not have his feet touching the ground?"
Although he is away from home all year round and rarely gets along with his two children, he knows better than anyone how evil his two children are. Sometimes these two brothers are so evil that he even doubts whether they are his biological children!
It is said that that Mr. Qin in Bohai knew a thousand words at the age of three, memorized Tang poems at the age of five, and read the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of eight... These are all trivial things!
Needless to say, Feng Qi, Feng Yang could compose a poem in seven steps at the age of three! If his soul light were not pure, he would have checked whether he had been taken away by some old monster!
Thinking of his two children, Feng Muyun smiled, thinking that although he was not a good prince, he had given birth to two good children. No matter where their hearts were, their final destination was always the same.
They are all from Yanbei.
It's a pity that they were born at the wrong time. If they had been born twenty years earlier, how could Yanyun tolerate the barbarians and the little boys like Bohai who coveted them?
"I have met the prince before, and he is indeed extremely qualified. If he had not been accepted as a disciple by Xueyun, I would have wanted to take him into Shenwei Castle." The master of Shenwei Castle thought for a while and continued: "Second Young Master...
.That child with ten extreme pulses back then?"
Feng Muyun nodded, "When the First Elder went to Shenwei Castle to ask for medicine, it was said that the castle owner wanted to rescue him personally, but he had not yet had time to thank the castle owner."
Lord Shenwei Castle shook his head, "I did want to, but I gave up in the end."
Feng Muyun said: "Fortunately, the castle master gave up, otherwise how could Yanbei be able to withstand the iron hoof of the barbarians?"
Lord Shenwei Castle shook his head, "No, it was another person who stopped me in the first place."
Feng Muyun became interested, "Is there anyone in Yanyun who can stop the castle master?"
The master of Shenwei Castle squinted his eyes, showing a look of reminiscence, "A very mysterious strong man, estimated to have Shenyin's strength. Afterwards, I sent people to Xiaoyao Pavilion to check the information about this person, but found nothing."
Feng Muyun was shocked, "Such a strong person will definitely leave clues. Why is this so?"
As long as there are any clues, Xiaoyao Pavilion will definitely know.
If no information can be found in Xiaoyao Pavilion, it can only mean that this person left no trace at all.
How can this be?
Lord Shenwei Castle said: "According to what he said, he is from the fairy world."
"Huh?" Feng Muyun asked, "Why would someone from the fairy world interfere with Yang'er's affairs?"
The Lord of Shenwei Castle shook his head and said: "I don't know either, but he said that except for blood relatives, no one except Tongtian can be contaminated by the karma of the second young master, otherwise he will die in vain."
Feng Muyun was skeptical about this statement. Before he could say anything, a detective rushed into the conference hall and spoke out of breath: "Your Majesty, the barbarian coalition has arrived at Baili Camp. It is expected that three
The Queen of Heaven will arrive at the north gate of Yanyun."
Three days?
Feng Muyun frowned, "How are the people evacuating?"
A young general in the battle hall replied: "So far, 70% of the people have been evacuated."
Seventy percent... Feng Muyun frowned and said, "If we don't bring any luggage, is it possible for the remaining 30% to evacuate today?"
The young general thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, ordinary people are limited by the evacuation speed and cannot do this."
Feng Muyun said: "What if we give them the war horses?"
The young general looked troubled, looked around at the generals, and finally fixed his gaze on Mo Ming.
He sighed inexplicably in his heart and said after careful consideration, "Your Majesty, if we use the war horses to evacuate the people, what will our soldiers do?"
Feng Muyun glanced at him and said, "In a city defense battle, what are the horses doing?"
He said inexplicably: "Transporting supplies within the city, dispatching soldiers..."
Feng Muyun glanced at him again, "Who said we need to transport supplies and dispatch soldiers?"
After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "The orders I gave you are all dead orders. You have no backup, how to defend the city with limited supplies and troops, you have invaded the battlefield for many years, you don't want me to teach you, right?"
"
He said inexplicably: "That being said, the battlefield is ever-changing."
"Do I still need you to remind me that the battlefield is changeable?" Feng Muyun frowned, "The cult disciples Ximen faced were strong individually, but weak as a whole, so I asked Yufeng Ying, who is best at connecting with others, to
The Zhenbei Battalion, which is best at fighting, went to the west gate; the overall strength faced by the east gate was weaker than ours, so I sent the Iron Guard Battalion, which was best at defending, and the Sharp Blade Battalion, which was best at attacking, to the east gate; the north gate was under the greatest pressure.
But firstly, the number of our Hedao giants is not much greater than that of the barbarians, and secondly, we have the help of the wind and sand formation, so we are generally evenly matched."
He shouted fiercely: "The time, place, and people are all right. Do you still want me to judge unnecessary changes in the battlefield? How dare you say the word reinforcements in front of me?"
Inexplicably, I thought that the truth is correct, but if we really want to have such an advantage as you said, why not be trapped in Yanbei and just fight out?
Feng Muyun glanced at their expressions and knew what they were thinking.
"What? Is there a problem?" He squinted his eyes and said, "Our current strength is more than enough to defend but not enough to attack. You have all experienced hundreds of battles. There is no need for me to remind you of the difference between defending a city and fighting in the field."
There was silence for a while, and then all the generals responded.
"Now that we understand, go and arrange their evacuation. Don't get in my way here." Feng Muyun waved his hand and said impatiently.
After everyone left, Lord Shenwei Castle said, "Actually, you are not sure that you can hold Yanyun, right? Otherwise, why would you evacuate all the people of Yanyun in a hurry?"
Feng Muyun was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "The difference in military strength is so huge, how can I dare to say that we are sure?"
Lord Shenwei Castle asked: "So how sure are you?"
Feng Muyun thought for a while and said: "Fifty percent."
"That's enough." Lord Shenwei Castle thought for a while and said, "I'm 50% sure. It's really worth a try."
Feng Muyun chuckled and said, "Or does my uncle want me to abandon Yanyun?"
Lord Shenwei Castle said: "It's not that I don't have this idea."
Feng Muyun asked: "According to my uncle's opinion, where is the victory or defeat in this game?"
Lord Shenwei Castle said: "As you said before, Dongmen, the clowns in Bohai have average combat power, but they won't be under much pressure if they just hold on."
Feng Muyun said: "With you, Valley Master Liang and Feng Shenwei at the North Gate, plus the Wind and Sand Formation, I think the pressure won't be too great."
Lord Shenwei Castle nodded, "So the most difficult thing is Ximen."
Feng Muyun was silent for a while and said: "The cult disciples have been completely silent these days, and they have not even tried to intercept and kill the people who were evacuating."
Lord Shenwei Castle said softly: "They don't have Hedao in charge now, so how can they dare to mess around."
"Those beasts! They actually massacred the nine cities of Yanbei! I really want to wipe out their entire army right now." Feng Muyun said fiercely.
"There are rules in war. If Hedao intends to attack them, it will turn into a tragedy if the Hedao giants on Xu Hai's side are free." Lord Shenwei's eyes were a little deep, "I just didn't expect to cry."
The Blood Pavilion Master actually agreed with those beasts to do this."
Feng Muyun didn't understand what Lord Shenwei meant.
The cult regards life as the basis of cultivation, so why does it sound like the master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion will prevent the disciples of the cult from doing this?
The Lord of Shenwei Castle did not explain, but just looked at the map in a daze.