Become a feudal king from today

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Rested for one night in Leting County.

The next day, Chang Wei ordered the 60,000 royal troops stationed in Laoting to board warships and merchant ships and head to Juhua Island.

On the sea, twelve warships were divided into two teams.

Each team of six warships protected the merchant ships transporting the royal soldiers in the middle.

After more than a day, the fleet arrived at Juhua Island.

"General."

At the dock on the east side of Juhua Island, Yang Zhen saluted Chang Wei.

In order to avoid detection of this operation, they did not land at the dock on the west side of Juhua Island.

After all, you can vaguely see Chrysanthemum Island from Ningjin Dusi.

The pier on the east side is completely obscured.

At the same time, the fleet also deliberately chose the deep sea to hide its traces when traveling.

Chang Wei smiled and returned the salute, "General Yang, the war is coming. It's time for your Ning Jin army to take revenge."

In fact, there is no superior-subordinate relationship between him and Yang Zhen.

Strictly speaking, the Ning Jin Army and the Royal Army were two different armies, but they were both under the command of King Yan.

Currently, the royal army is only assisting Ning Jin's army in training.

When Ning Jinjun can take charge of his own affairs, they will each perform their duties.

But this time in the Ningjin battle, Ningjin army wanted to listen to him.

"The soldiers have been looking forward to this day for a long time, General Chang. Even if you give us the most difficult battle this time, even if it means death, we will still let out the bad breath that we have been holding back for more than ten years." Yang Zhen looked at Ning Jin Dusi direction, there seemed to be a flame of revenge burning in his eyes.

Chang Wei nodded. He knew that Yang Zhen was determined to die in this war.

If the general is like this, Ning Jin's army will be of great use.

Then, he looked beyond Yang Zhen to the three Ning Jin Army generals behind him.

These three people are all captains selected by Yang Zhen.

At this moment, their expressions were as determined as Yang Zhen's.

Chang Wei felt more relieved when he saw this.

After chatting for a while, Chang Wei and Yang Zhen went to the Ningjin Army Camp.

Next, he will wait for news here, while carefully discussing the next move with Yang Zhen.

…

Yanguan.

After Chang Wei left, the fighting here not only did not calm down, but became more intense.

The failure of the night attack trick led the Beidi army to decide to adopt the bloodiest and most effective method of warfare, exchanging lives for lives.

Trying to use his huge number to consume the soldiers of Yanguan.

"Anda!"

The head of Yanguan City.

After repelling the charge of Beidi soldiers, another charge followed.

The Beidi soldiers came to the city wall, picked up the ladder dropped by the soldiers in front and continued the attack.

At the same time, the archers mixed among the soldiers took the opportunity to fire arrows at the top of the city.

Mo Yu stared at the battlefield, calm and composed.

The generals on the city wall are also very calm. This pattern of attacks has been repeated again and again, and they have all figured it out.

"Medical officer, help!"

In addition to the intensive gunfire and cannon fire on the city walls, the generals' voices calling for medical officers could be heard from time to time.

These soldiers were basically injured by bows and arrows.

Mo Yu followed the sound and looked over, only to see a soldier clenching his teeth and his arm was hit by an arrow.

Except for this soldier, the medical officer carried other injured soldiers down from time to time.

When a stretcher passed by him, a soldier had an arrow in his neck and was bleeding profusely.

"With such frequent attacks, if there are only 30,000 people in Yanguan, they really can't hold on." While Mo Yu felt sorry for the soldiers, a chill ran down his spine.

Beidi also attacked during the day and at night, and they were not allowed to rest for a while.

Fortunately, Chang Wei gave him 60,000 men. By deploying 20,000 men at the top of the city, he could rotate the soldiers every four hours without being too tired.

And 30,000 people are not even enough to rotate. If the soldiers are not killed by then, they will be exhausted by then.

Thinking of this, he continued to look at Yanguan.

Like the last charge, this charge was quickly defeated in less than an hour under the fierce attack of artillery, mortars and rifled guns.

Once again, a body was left behind.

When the general told him the battle report of the defense, there were more than 300 casualties.

The next charge begins again.

This back and forth lasted for half a month.

After Mo Yu estimated Beidi's casualties in the past half month, he sent the battle report to Juhua Island.

In his opinion, the time has come to capture Ningcheng.

At the same time, Beidi camp.

Compared with Mo Yu's calmness, Gu Tu had not eaten or slept well for ten days.

After deciding on the strategy of storming Yan Pass, he ordered a storm to attack Yan Pass.

At the beginning, he could still grit his teeth and persevere in the face of huge casualties every day.

But as time went on, whenever he heard the number of casualties, his heart would twitch hard.

Now, he was even afraid of his generals reporting casualties to him.

In recent days, he even doubted whether his decision was wrong.

But other than that, what else can he do?

Except for Gurtu, Horqin, Gule and Wuyan, they have also been in low mood for several days and become increasingly reticent.

They fought during the day and at night. They only took a break at dawn to clean the battlefield and collect corpses.

Every time they see the corpses of their own soldiers, they will feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

The casualties were too heavy and the gains little.

Not far away, Yanguan swallowed the lives of their soldiers like a giant beast from the abyss.

And their offense couldn't shake it even one bit.

"Da Xing is here, the Khan's order has arrived."

In the camp, four people sat facing each other. When the atmosphere was solemn and dead, a cavalryman entered the camp.

"What should I say?" Gurtu stood up.

For half a month, he had people send information back to Jinzhou every day.

Khan Mulehun really had no objection to his violent attack.

"Khan said that Yanguan is definitely at the end of its battle, but it is struggling to hold on and cannot slow down the offensive due to huge casualties. I hope Daxing will not forget the word "dare to die." said the cavalry.

Hearing this, Gurtu nodded slowly, confidence rising in his heart again.

Obviously, Khan Mulhongzhen firmly believed that Yanzhou had been hit hard by the plague.

Yanguan is definitely short of soldiers and ammunition and cannot hold on for long.

Half of the soldiers have been sacrificed, they cannot give up halfway.

Otherwise the previous soldiers would have died in vain.

Horqin, Gule, and Wuyan looked at Gurtu and nodded at the same time.

They are general gamblers. The more they lose, the less they want to stop gambling.

Always looking forward to a last-minute comeback.

In the next two days, they launched frequent attacks again.

Chang Wei's order also arrived at Yanguan.

"Continue to hold on for six days. Ningcheng will be captured within six days. At that time, you can attack north and attack with me from the north and south." Mo Yu read Chang Wei's military order with a smile on his lips.

After half a month, Ning Jin's crucial battle was finally about to begin.

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Chrysanthemum Island.

The royal family's army and Ning Jin's army are both preparing for war.

Under the general's order, the soldiers began to check the ammunition on their bodies and polished their rifles.

Finally, they filled their own dry food bags.

Next, they will attack Ningcheng at night.