"We're about to attack." Chunyu saw the army beginning to gather. Groups of soldiers gathered and began to gather according to their affiliations.

Chunyu and others received their horses and gave them dry food and drinking water.

"Let's go!"

The clerk who sent them off said coldly outside the camp: "Goodbye." Goodbye?

"See you in Qinghe!" the clerk said. So confident! Chunyu mounted his horse. At this time, the cavalry came out of the camp.

Then cheers came from the camp. "Your Highness, Chitose!"

This is King Qin coming out!

Chunyu didn't look back. He was worried that one more look would make him more depressed.

The morale of one side is high and the generals are fighting for each other. The other side is full of internal contradictions, intrigues and intrigues. This battle is difficult!

The army left the camp and headed straight for Songzhou City.

During the two-day siege, the defenders suffered many casualties.

Wang Shiming has long lost his original heroic spirit. He was hit by an arrow in his shoulder yesterday and now he can't even hold a knife.

"Here we come." Wang Shiming looked at the approaching Northern Xinjiang Army and said to Pan Heng, "I estimate that it will be here in the next two days."

Pan Heng was lucky and was not injured. However, he looked quite tired and had big bags under his eyes. "At least I'll hold on for a few more days."

"It's better to die than to live?" Wang Shiming looked at the Northern Xinjiang Army's infantry advancing and said with a sad smile: "But that is not living, but suffering."

Pan Heng touched the bags under his eyes, thinking about the nightmares he had been having these past two days, and couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this disaster."

"Wan Sheng!"

There was a burst of cheers from the Northern Xinjiang Army array, and then the infantry began.

"Where is Vice Envoy Wei?" Pan Heng suddenly looked back to the south, "He is leading his army right behind. If he can contain the Northern Xinjiang Army at this moment, we won't be in such a difficult situation!"

From the beginning of the war to the present, Wei Ming's troops have not failed at all.

"Don't you understand what happened now?" Wang Shiming said coldly: "We are going to die, and Deputy Ambassador Wei refuses to be buried with us."

"Who will take care of us?" Pan Heng said angrily.

"God!"

Wang Shiming pointed to the sky, "We have committed too many crimes. We massacred the city in Huangzhou and massacred the city in Qianzhou. Those innocent souls are not far away and are waiting for us to claim their lives!"

"Does the general regret it?" Pan Heng asked.

He didn't say what he regretted, but Wang Shiming knew it. 1

Speculation began to take hold.

The person who was hit didn't even have a chance to scream, and was immediately reduced to pulp.

"I don't know"

Wang Shiming shouted: "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!" The rebels mustered up their courage and tried their best to intercept the Northern Xinjiang Army. But today, the Northern Xinjiang Army launched attacks from all sides. It was not until noon that the rebels finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two days of offensive and defensive battles let the rebels know that the Northern Xinjiang Army was hypocritical and had to have a meal at noon.

In this way, the rebels can also get a chance to breathe. Dang, Dang, Dang!

Sure enough, the sound of ringing gold came.

The Northern Xinjiang Army at the top of the city began to take turns covering the retreat. The defenders felt relieved.

Finally got through another half day!

If I stay up for another half day, I can at least get some more sleep in this world.

What a blessing!

At this moment, every moment was so precious to them. At this moment, more than ten figures suddenly jumped up behind the Northern Xinjiang Army.

The sword in his hand flashed. "It's a monk!"

The rebels on the other side of the crossbow were drinking water from their water bags. The sword light suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, the retreating Northern Xinjiang troops turned around and began to charge. In less than half an hour, most of the city was captured.

Pan Heng was stabbed in the chest and lay dying near the battlements.

puff!

Someone fell heavily beside him. Pan Heng took a look and saw that it was Wang Shiming.

Blood continued to pour out of Wang Shiming's mouth, and Pan Heng felt peaceful and relieved in his heart.

He asked: "General, do you really not regret it?" Pan Heng didn't wait for his answer and said, "I regret it."

Wang Shiming spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a sad smile: "I just regret this."

"What's the matter?" "Back then I

I once had the opportunity to go to Northern Xinjiang, but I didn’t go.”
Chapter completed!