Iron Cross Fire

But in the end, under Yue Feng's deployment, the defenders of Qizhou City defeated Ji Beiye's coalition forces of hundreds of thousands with only tens of thousands of people.

After the defeat, the morale of Ji Beiye's generals was low, and the Hu generals also left with nearly 100,000 Hu troops, greatly weakening Ji Beiye's strength.

At that time, Ji Beiye was very annoyed, but he had no choice.

Now half a month has passed, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers have recovered.

During the day, Ji Beiye led his army to attack the city again. In his opinion, the strange man named Yue Feng was not there, and it would be difficult for King Shaoyang to resist the attack of hundreds of thousands of troops alone.

However, he was wrong.

When Yue Feng helped Qizhou City and blocked Ji Beiye's army, he taught King Shaoyang several simple formations to deal with emergencies.

In this situation, facing Ji Beiye's re-attack, King Shaoyang was not in a hurry. He stood on the city gate tower, rationally dispatched the garrison, and repelled Ji Beiye's army's siege again...

At this time, inside the camp tent.

Ji Beiye sat on the commander's chair covered with tiger skin, his face was extremely gloomy, his whole body was filled with hostility, holding a wine bowl in his hand, and took a sip from time to time. To express his depression.

The daytime siege failed again, which made Ji Beiye very annoyed.

Ma De, his hundreds of thousands of elite troops, stationed in the border for many years, can be said to be invincible, even the imperial capital was broken, but now, they are blocked by a small Qizhou city.

If this gets out, won't he be ridiculed by the world?

Snap!

For a moment, Ji Beiye became more and more annoyed. After finishing the strong liquor in the bowl, he slammed it on the table and shouted to the people around him: "Pour the wine, keep pouring."

The guards beside him did not dare to neglect and quickly filled the wine.

The many generals standing on both sides saw Ji Beiye like this, and they dared not breathe a word, and no one dared to step forward to dissuade him.

At this time, Ji Beiye drank another big bowl, feeling very upset, and scolded the generals in front of him: "Good-for-nothings, all good-for-nothings, hundreds of thousands of troops, can't even capture a Qizhou city. What's the point of me raising you good-for-nothings?"

Huh...

Hearing the scolding, the generals present were ashamed.

Finally, a general couldn't help but come out and said carefully: "General, we tried our best during the day. Who would have thought that King Shaoyang was so good at arranging troops? He just gave a few random commands and completely disrupted our formation."

After the voice fell, other generals also complained.

"Yes, General, we almost attacked the tower several times today, but we didn't know that they would deploy traps in advance..."

"My cavalry was also seriously injured..."

Hearing the generals shirking their responsibilities one by one, Ji Beiye became even more annoyed.

Bang!

"Shut up!" Ji Beiye stood up suddenly with a ferocious face: "If we lose, we lose. You are shirking your responsibilities one by one. Is the problem with me?"

Hearing this, the generals looked at each other and dared not speak up.

At this time, Ji Beiye was too lazy to talk nonsense and waved his hand: "Get out, get out, you guys. I'm annoyed when I see you bunch of trash."

Clatter!

Hearing this, the generals responded as if they had been pardoned, and then quickly left the big tent.

Watching the generals leave, Ji Beiye was still irritable: "Continue pouring wine!"

"Yes, General!"

The guards next to him quickly responded and poured wine again.

Wow!

At this moment, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and then a tall figure walked in.

It was Haotian!

Ji Beiye thought that the subordinate was blind and came in to disturb him, and he cursed without raising his eyelids: "Ma De, I told you to get out, and you came in to get scolded? Get out..."

Hearing this, Haotian frowned and couldn't help coughing lightly: "Cough cough..."

Swish!

Hearing that it was Haotian's voice, Ji Beiye's tiger body trembled, and he quickly raised his head and smiled: "Oh, it's you who came, I was reckless just now, please forgive me."

As he spoke, Ji Beiye quickly stood up, let go of the tiger skin chair, and respectfully invited Haotian to sit.

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