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Chapter 94 Support

In the distance, the two real people looked at the direction of the city and sighed.

Qingxu said: "It seems that Song Yu has been prepared for this son, and he must be able to break the talent with a dignified momentum. This consumption..."

"It's okay! Qianlong is still firmly in the upper hand now. It's only time to capture Xin'an!" Meng Mie Zhenren said lightly as he comforted himself, but no one knew what he was thinking.

"Although it is water grinding, it also takes time. But the hidden dragon is now activated. If the heavenly secret is activated, the time will pass. How can it be wasted all of it?" Zhenren Qingxu thought to himself, but Mengmie is not a person from Baiyun Temple. At this time, he can only gloat. If you want to help, you can't even think about it. Then you won't be humiliated.

He asked again: "Fellow Daoist, when will Xin'an get out?"

Meng Mie smiled slightly and said, "The secular battlefield changes rapidly, and I can only guess one or two... In my opinion, the day of breaking the city is around May!"

Qingxu nodded, and in his opinion, the same was true. He stopped talking and looked at the distant sky, thinking.

"I wonder when the person who is behind the scenes will appear?"

...

On the second day of Li Rubi, he brought the siege equipment and the fierce siege battle began.

Both sides were in a stalemate, with casualties almost every day.

Blood and fire spread and gunpowder filled, attracting the attention of all major and small forces in Wuzhou.

In this tense state, two months passed without realizing it.

As summer begins, the weather is getting hotter.

The Xin'an city walls are sunken everywhere, with black marks, as if they were burned by fire.

Li Zhongyi wiped a hot sweat and shouted: "Take the stone machine, fire!" He is from Li Rubi's tribe. Since Yan Fei was seriously injured, he has been in charge of military affairs.

A group of people below, manipulating a huge wooden equipment, put on the winch, pushed the huge rock up, and a small school student stepped forward, aimed, and sniffed: "Let it go!"

The pulling machine made a thud, and the catapult made a huge force with a huge rock and smashed the city wall hard. The city wall shook, revealing a hole, and the stone sand scattered.

This time, Li Rubi adjusted more than twenty catapults and continuously dropped huge rocks.

However, the catapult needs maintenance and can only be used for three rounds a day, so you have to rest and replace parts.

Now, the Xin'an city wall has only been damaged a lot. But Li Rubi has ordered the rear to step up production and sent it continuously, and the number of trenchers has been increasing. It is only a matter of time before the city is broken.

After three rounds, Yan Fei sniffed: "Crash the door, get on the ladder!"

There were several military formations in the rear, with huge frames in front of them, and soldiers behind them were carrying ladders, archers and shields to cover them, and rushed into the city gate.

The moat was filled in the previous month, clearing out a major obstacle.

The soldiers used the ladder to attack the city, and the soldiers guarding the city above were shouting in the camp. The arrows were like rain, and they put down the rolling stones and beat the wood from time to time, smashing the blood.

From time to time, warriors climbed the city wall, but they had no place to stand and had no support. They were soon strangled and their bodies were thrown down.

Li Zhongyi's expression remained unmoved. He had seen this scene more than two months.

The intensity of the war is now smaller than before. After two months of war, Li Rubi and Song Yu's army suffered a lot of losses, and it has reached its limit. Among them, Song Yu was even more unable to support it and tended to fall first.

Now, what the warring sides are competing is perseverance.

Li Zhongyi glanced at the sundial and gave an order: "Ming Jin to withdraw the troops!"

Following the military order, the siege army slowly retreated, and the defenders on the city were cheering involuntarily.

Li Zhongyi ignored these things, gathered the wounded, buried the bodies, and came to the central tent.

When he entered, he saw a person with double pupils and purple expressions. It was Li Rubi who knelt down and bowed: "Go to the lord!"

In the past two months of war, some traces were left on Li Rubi. With the breath of the Blood Fire Knife Mountain, Li Rubi was like iron, beaten by thousands of hammers and condensed into steel, revealing his iron-blooded style, but he made up for the previous lack of martial arts.

The lord is the wise, decisive, calm and resolute monarch in troubled times. If you can meet a wise lord and make great achievements, your life will be very happy. Li Zhongyi thought in his heart, and he was even more respectful.

Reported: "...Today, 57 people were killed in our battle, and the wounded were carried to logistics for treatment..."

When Li Rubi heard this, he frowned. The loss made him feel distressed. After two months of war, he has damaged more than four thousand people, and the army has gradually become unstable.

Although Li Xun and Bai Yunguan gritted their teeth to support him, and transported some new recruits to the army, barely maintaining the army to tens of thousands, the consumption of food and grass was a little short of limit.

Before Song Yu, he moved all the grain warehouses of each county to the prefecture. Li Rubi's army could not be replenished and could only transfusion from the rear. The longer the time, the tighter it was.

Although the wealthy people in Xin'an were very optimistic about Li Rubi, they were not as good as spending money to support supplies. Except for giving a little at the beginning, they gave it a little. After giving it a little, Li Rubi urged him again, but he gritted his teeth and refused to give a grain of food.

The autumn harvest is not yet available, and there is not much surplus grain at the people's homes. Although people have been sent to purchase it from other places, the quantity will not be discussed. How to transport it here is also a big problem.

Li Rubi looked at someone and asked, "What's the situation behind? When will the food arrive? Our army now has only ten days of food..."

This person was Xun Jing. His eyes flashed and he replied: "Report to the lord! It is not easy for the master to prepare for food in the rear. After all, in troubled times, food is the lifeblood... All major families have many shirks. Although they have tried their best to prepare, it will take as soon as five days..."

"Five days?" Li Rubi's eyebrows gathered together, and he now felt the clamping power of the aristocratic family.

"Can't you be faster? Food is the courage of soldiers. If you delay, there may be a mutiny..." Yan Fei came out and said loudly. He was seriously injured two months ago and had to hand over the military power, but after recuperation, it is now open to discuss.

"It's really not faster, and in terms of quantity, it's only half a month..." Xun Jing said with a wry smile.

"In this way, only in this month can we win Xin'an be fully protected!" Li Rubi murmured.

"Lord, don't worry! The Xin'an defenders have also lost a lot, and their morale is low. The day when the city is broken is this month!" Xun Jing stepped forward and analyzed.

"Oh?" Li Rubi's eyes lit up and he asked, "What do you want Ruohua to teach me?" This Ruohua is the word Xun Jing.

"In the past two months of war, our army lost 4,000 yuan. Although the Song army had city walls, it also suffered damage. Two thousand was the least. Song Yu only had 6,000 soldiers in total. This time, he had 30% of his strength."

"Our army can also have a supply of the rear, and there are still tens of thousands of people, but what else can Song Yu do besides the transfer of strong men? Today I will watch, and the guards of the city gate have already appeared in various servants."

"Sin'an families have been suffering from Song Yu for a long time, so they must have thoughts. Although the He Yuan family was destroyed before, a group of people were shocked, but now Song Yu is at a loss, who would be willing to be buried with him?"

"The lord has support from one prefecture and six counties behind it. It is reported that five catapults will be transported tomorrow. These are not comparable to Song Yu."

"Even if there is no internal support, our army can still capture this month, but it's just a little more consumption..."

Xun Jing told the story in a casual manner, analyzing the details, and instantly cleared the fog.

"Not bad!" Yan Fei's eyes were bright, and his voice was like a loud bell. "The lonely city cannot be defended. Song Yu's move violated a military taboo. He will be defeated by death and will be open to the main road..."

Li Rubi was overjoyed and said, "Thanks to both of you, I woke up the dreamer. I will send an order tomorrow. The army will go all out and not avoid swords and guns. I want to see Song Yu, what capital is there?"

Yan Fei congratulated and said, "The lord's move is the right way to military strategists. When you face the right troops, you will be able to break through Xin'an. When the lord's reputation is spread throughout Wu Nan, the army will be destroyed by death..."

Li Rubi's heart was hot and his face remained unmoved: "You need two more help from me, Rubi will live up to me!" He should give a tribute first.

"We must do our best!" Xun Jing and Yan Fei knelt down and returned the salute.

"Haha... OK! OK! With you waiting, why should I worry about whether the big thing will be done?" Li Rubi laughed to the sky.

...

In Xin'an City, the Jiedushi Mansion.

Song Yu sighed after approving the last official document.

Xun Jing had a good guess, and Song Yu was almost over.

The last incident of He Yuan had greatly damaged morale. Although he later copied several stores, obtained property and rewarded the soldiers, the spirit of attack could not be returned.

The past two months of defending the city, it has caused a lot of damage. It is short of manpower and has to draw a strong man to give it to the aristocratic family a chance to plug in a mobile phone.

"Sir!" A female voice came from outside the door.

"It's Chunlan, come in!" Song Yu said.

Chunlan pushed the door open, holding a tray, and said, "When the master saw that he worked day and night, he specially ordered the kitchen to cook ginseng soup and deliver it..."

Song Yu's face softened and said, "I'm just a little thirsty, bring it over!"

Chunlan lifted the cover of the Gu, and a strong ginseng fragrance came to her nose.

Song Yu was shocked and after drinking a few sips, he felt a warm feeling rise from his belly, dispelling the fatigue that had been around for many days. He couldn't help but smile and said, "My father is intent. I haven't come to pay tribute to you these days, and it's also unfilial..."

"The young master is busy with military and national affairs. The master specially ordered not to disturb..." Chunlan said quickly.

"Haha... If you don't talk about this, you haven't been with me for some days. You'll stay here tonight!" Song Yu said, looking at Chunlan's beautiful figure.

"Yes..." Chunlan's face turned red, and water seemed to appear in her eyes, and she was looking forward to it.

"Haha..." Song Yu stepped forward and picked up Chunlan.

Spring is all night long.

...

On the second day, Song Yu inspected the city wall and thought to himself: "The enemy is in front of me, I am considered licentious and inhumane!"

But I have to say that after this incident, Song Yu's accumulated hostility has also been resolved a lot and he feels happy.

Looking at the enemy camp, he said, "Li Rubi is really a big family and has lost nearly 4,000 yuan in the past few months, right? There are still tens of thousands of people!"
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