Yan Mo Li just a faint smile, not too much emotion, one side of Mo Jiang is also the same unswerving smile.
"Let's go."
In Yan Mo Li's light tone, the army of more than ten thousand people formally marched out to the outside of Anzhou.
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It's summer, just after noon, and the weather is still as hot and dry as noon. Yan Beicheng was waiting in the direction of the north gate of Anzhou city with 4000 soldiers. At this time, his face was covered with sweat.
"We've been waiting for half an hour. The heat is going to die. Why can't the emperor give orders? Can't we wait like this all the time?" Yan Beicheng raised his hand discontentedly and wiped the sweat on his face. But deep in his eyes, which seemed discontented and resentful, it was a quiet color with no emotion. It was very different from the expression on his face and what he said, as if there was another person living inside.
The soldiers on one side are also sweating profusely. After listening to his words, they not only scold Yan Beicheng for being a dandy, but also feel dissatisfied with Yan mo.
At present, only Mo Jiang and a speechless forward are the generals following Yan Beicheng. There are no more people who denounce Mo Shanghua seriously. Therefore, Mo Shanghua just said: "Lord, it's already past noon now. It will be much cooler soon. Don't be so upset."
Then he handed his handkerchief to Yan Beicheng to wipe his sweat. Then he turned his head and looked at Mo Jiang, "please bear with me."
Mo Jiang's jaw was slightly lower, and his face was not half full of contempt and dissatisfaction with the woman. "The princess is serious, and the general and all the officers and men understand and have no complaints."
Yan Beicheng wiped the sweat on his cheek with the handkerchief of flowers on the street. His resentment was a little less. He was about to tell the soldiers to sit down and have a good rest. Then he saw two men coming from the west, one after the other, to see the armor on his body. They were in the same army.
Mo Jiang narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. He said: "Wang Ye, it seems that his highness sent those two strikers to inquire about the news."
Yan Beicheng nodded impatiently and said to the general behind, "let them come here."
"Yes."
As soon as they got near, they knelt down in front of Yan Beicheng, and the first man said: "see deputy commander, tell the commander to ask Mo Jiang to come to deliver a message. The other three gates are already under attack, and most of the troops are at the south gate where the commander goes. Now the defense of the other three gates is lax. Please give the deputy commander an order immediately and attack the north gate with all his strength. It must be a quick decision."
"I know. Go back and tell my brother that I will try my best to live up to what he asked." Yan Beicheng didn't feel excited at all. He just responded listlessly. Obviously, he had no confidence in the war.
Yan Beicheng had already said so, but the two did not move. He said frankly, "deputy commander Hui, the commander has ordered that the general should help his highness here. There is no need to go back and report to him."
Yan Beicheng's eyes were slightly dark, and he was about to put on an impatient gesture to drive people away, so he said: "Lord, your highness must also be for your safety, so he specially asked the two strikers to help, so don't refuse, let them follow."
Many officers and soldiers pay attention to every move here. They don't think that Yan Beicheng will listen to her words when they listen to Mo Shanghua's words. After all, he has just said to let them go back to report back, but these two people are so shameful. If they are changed, they will be unhappy, not to mention Yan Beicheng who is willful and willful.
But I never thought that although Yan Beicheng was still frowning and dissatisfied, he finally nodded, "just follow me. Remember, I'll listen to you later."
"I will obey you." Two people should be the same, and then consciously re mounted, driving the horse to stand around a few generals, however, the eyes are from time to time to sweep the flowers on the street.
Some of the generals who didn't think so could not help looking at Mo Shang for a few more times. For two times in a row, Yan Beicheng listened to Mo Shang's words. It seems that the old rumor that the king was afraid of his inner world is true.
Mo Shanghua was even more unexpected. In the future, everyone in the city knew that Yan Beicheng was extremely afraid. The princess said that Yan Beicheng, who was the king, did not dare to have a retort.
"Attack the city!" Yan Beicheng didn't pay more attention to others. He just waited for the two men to take the seat and gave the order.
As soon as his voice fell, he saw Mo Jiang's face turn, his face was covered with a layer of killing color, and his eyes were full of calm and resolute.
Then he heard Mo Jiang drive his horse forward and face all the soldiers in a loud and solemn voice. "Deputy General Wang ordered you to lead a thousand people to attack from the right wing with the ladder. You must be careful of the enemy's ambush."
"Yes The occasional comments in the army were completely eliminated, and more than 1000 people immediately responded to them, which was quite impressive.
These people are all soldiers brought out by Mo Jiang. Yanbei city usually doesn't ask questions, so it's not too weak.
"Han Xianqu, you are going to attack the city gate with 800 generals, siege vehicles and stones. Remember to be careful not to hurt the people over there." Mo Jiang continued to command calmly, "the rest of the people, follow the Deputy General Zhao, followed closely.""I will obey you!"
"I will obey you!"
"Yes
As soon as Mojiang's voice fell, the voice of the generals echoed one after another. Then, after nodding in Yanbei City, the generals poured out like a tide. It was really spectacular.
As for the two men who came to deliver the letter first, they were added temporarily. Mo Jiang would not change his marching plan because of them. He just said, "the two vanguards will follow our general and protect the prince and Princess here."
The two men were not very dissatisfied, and they were very happy to answer.
With the advance of the army, the sound of war drums is also rhythmic and slowly sounded. The drums are dull and resounding, such as thunder bursts, and the heavy rain comes. The sound seems to beat on people's heartstrings, which makes people's hearts particularly excited.
Yan Beicheng, who had been distracted frequently, was also shocked by the sound of the drum. He focused on the situation not far ahead.
At this time, on the wall of the north gate, suddenly so many troops poured in. Many soldiers, who were dressed in common people's coarse clothes, but tied with khaki rags between their heads and arms, were frightened. They all turned around and looked at each other. They were a little timid.
Seeing the soldiers look like this, a deputy general couldn't help but say angrily, "keep your mouth shut for me. If there are any people who waver in the morale of the army, they immediately drag them out and cut off a group of worthless things. The soldiers are so scared."
All the soldiers heard the words and quickly closed their mouths. No one dared to say more, but the panic and fear could not be covered up.
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