On the eighth day, the Chu army's siege ended.

　　 Qu Peiluo was sitting in a chair, Fan Zhengwen was helping him bandage the wound on his shoulder.

During the day when the fight was in full swing, Qu Peiluo was hugged by a sergeant of Chu and was about to be thrown off the city wall. Finally, fortunately, a family surnamed Qu was able to protect him and helped Qu Peiluo with his own life to stop the situation. .

　　 No sadness, no sadness, here, no one will have a leisurely feeling to have any nostalgia for the dead robes. Those robes who died in battle are nothing more than taking one step ahead and waiting for themselves.

　　 Today, it was very difficult to defend, and it was indistinguishable from the feeling of the first day.

　　 is like a circle, drawn out, and finally drawn back.

　　Fan Wenwen has done a good job in appeasing the people in the city, and the army has also done a good job. He has done everything he can do;

　　 Qu Peiluo’s command is also fine, he makes up for the omissions, like a papermaker, responds quickly and does not slacken in the slightest;

　　 But the nature of war does not mean that you can win without making a mistake. It depends on what your opponent is like.

　　 Under the swift and fierce attack of the Da Chu regular army for eight consecutive days, Fancheng, a city guarded by the rabble, is really not easy to hold on to the present.

　　 Those cities in history that have been holding on for months, six months or even longer are mostly because the siege party wanted to trap the people in the city, and they did not keep attacking them day after day.

　　 After the bandage was finished, Fan Zheng went down and brought a basin of hot water in person, with two towels hanging in it.

　　 Qu Peiluo closed his eyes,

　　 Fan Wenwen personally wiped his face with a towel.

　　 When the towel was thrown into the basin again, the blood had already dispersed.

　　 Fan Wenwen was not afraid of trouble, and brought a new towel to help Qu Peiluo dry the water stains on his face.

　　Qu Peiluo slowly opened his eyes.

　　 Then, wash your hands;

　　Finally, Fan Wenwen came over with the dishes, three dishes, one soup, and a pot of wine.

　　 When Fan Zhengwen was about to pour the wine, Qu Peiluo reached out and picked up the jug by himself, filling the wine bowl.

　　 Then, holding the hip flask, placed it in front of Fan Wen.

　　 Fan Zhengwen was taken aback for a moment, smiled, reached out his hand to lift the wine bowl, and the two of them touched.

　　 The head of the Fan family pressed his wine bowl very low, basically only touching the bottom of the wine jug.

　　 Qu Peiluo raised his head and took a big sip.

　　 Fan Wenwen raised his head, took a big sip, then choked and started coughing violently.

"Ha ha."

　　Qu Peiluo smiled,

　　 "You are a trader, and the amount of alcohol is so bad."

　　 "To reach the level of the Fan family back then, I don't bother to greet the people below, the people above, as a slave, I am not qualified to sit and drink together."

　　 Qu Pei Luo Qian tasted nothing, put down the hip flask, and said:

　　 "Tomorrow, I probably won't be able to hold it, so tonight..."

　　 "What does the young master want to do tonight?"

　　 "Prepare for a night attack by the Chu army."

　　……

　　 Chu people launched a night attack tonight.

　　 But because Fan Cheng was defensive, he was repelled.

　　Night attack is such a thing. Without sudden support, it would be difficult to achieve any effect.

　　 "You said that the sky may not be able to be kept, but the Chu army on the opposite side does not even want us to see the sun tomorrow." Fan Zhengwen said with emotion.

　　 "Okay, next..."

　　Fan Wenwen looked serious and said, "Next, what are you going to do?"

"eat supper."

　　……

　　 Sunrise in the east.

　　 Nianyao stood in front of the army in armor.

　　 After several days of siege, the number of mobs under his command has not decreased with the consumption of the siege, but has doubled.

　　 This is the characteristic of mobs. When you are on the winning side, they will roll bigger and bigger like a snowball.

　　 Dugu’s army is in the south, and they are attacking the city on a large scale every day. The young general is in the north. Although the siege is not as strong as the front, the flag is bright.

In addition, Chu and the Earth Snake are also clear when they want to see the wind and make the rudder. The true aristocratic circle, even if they are downright, still cannot be squeezed in. In comparison, the origin of the young general seems to be. Very "close to the people".

　　 "It's been eight days."

　　 Nianyao looked at the city wall ahead;

　　 He originally thought that borrowing from Jindi to enter Mengshan should be the most time-consuming and labor-intensive and also the most dangerous section of the plan. After this section is over, Fan Cheng will be at his fingertips.

　　 did not expect to be delayed here for so long.

　　 The straightforwardness of the plan did not appear, which made Nian Yao feel a little regretful.

　　 "General?"

　　 The Eighth Prince has always stayed with Nian Yao.

　　 "Master, don't worry, we will almost be able to enter the city this afternoon."

　　……

　　 South of Fancheng,

　　 A white-haired Dugumu personally beat the drums.

　　The eight consecutive days of siege, even if he has more soldiers and horses, he can rotate appropriately, but he still makes his corporals look extremely tired.

　　 The young man who used to say that shameless remark in front of his face really gave him no small surprise.

but,

　　 is here.

　　If it is the Qing Luan army of the Qu clan who sticks to this Fan City, then he can only choose to be trapped in a lonely city and wait for the food and grass in the city to run out.

　　 What a pity,

　　 The young man is not the Qingluan army.

　　 Although the Qu's Qingluan Army did not have many establishments, it has always followed the line of fine soldiers and strong generals.

　　 During the first Wangjiang battle, the eldest prince tried to turn the tide with a single blow, but was pushed back by the Qingluan army, and Li Bao died after being broken.

　　 Later, the King of Jingnan surrounded the city with an earthen wall and abruptly trapped the elite, not giving them a chance to fight back on the frontal battlefield.

　　 As for the Battle of Chu, the Qingluan army that Zheng Houye defeated was actually rebuilt in a hurry, and the strength and quality of the army that Qu Tiannan led was not at the same level.

　　 The Qingluan Army, once known as the first step of the great Chu, has been annihilated with the wind,

　　Qu's,

　　 should also be over.

　　Dugumu in the rolling drum let out a loud shout:

　　 "Enter!"

　　……

　　 The three offensive and defensive parties' predictions of the battlefield situation are correct.

　　On this day,

　　 The southern wall of Fancheng finally fell.

　　 The Chu army kept climbing up, and the defending army was no longer able to drive them down. They could only watch the number of Chu army on the wall continue to increase. At the same time, the defending army was being forced back.

　　 Soon, like an avalanche, the situation was completely suppressed.

　　 The Chu army began to clean the city wall extremely quickly, and the following Chu army continued to come up.

　　 Qu Peiluo did not choose to gather the ripped soldiers and then kill them, but decisively chose to take the manpower around him who could command them, and retreated into the city's Fan Mansion.

　　 Fan Mansion is beautiful and exquisite.

　　 On weekdays, there are many masters hiding. Anyone who dares to approach here will definitely end in a miserable way.

　　 But when Xiao Xiao was replaced by the Chu army, Fan's exquisiteness became a burden of self-breaking arms.

　　 It is not a dock, and it retreats here because everyone tacitly chose this place as the place to die in the final battle, rather than relying on it to do something.

　　 The ancestor of the Fan family was dressed in a red dress, set a table, and sat cross-legged on it.

In front of him, a group of female family members of the Fan Mansion, including the famous Fan Mansion gold hairpins, also knelt down there, but no one was crying and defending the city for days. Although they did not go to the real front line, they were always there. After being busy, emotionally, there has been a foreshadowing long ago, and many people are actually numb.

　　 The Fan family, the last forces in Fan City, are all approaching Fan's mansion.

　　Fan Wenwen is also back,

　　 He saw the ancestors.

　　 "Fan's family, you finally got it to the end."

　　 "The ancestor is going to burn himself directly?"

　　 The old ancestor cast a blank glance at Fan Wenwen and said: "Although the rivers and lakes have been rumored about how unbearable the Qi refiners can fight, but even if the old man is about to die, he has to pull the two back before death."

　　 "Both?"

　　 Qu Peiluo also retreated with someone at this time, holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right.

　　 One body text and one self, aren’t they just two?

　　 Of course, this is just a joke at the last moment.

　　 The more at this time, when death is imminent, people will naturally become frivolous, and some emotional things will also be enlarged unconsciously.

　　 "You two are already dying, can you still expect to survive?"

　　 immediately,

　　The old ancestor looked at Qu Peiluo and smiled:

　　 "I really didn't expect that at the end of my life, I would have to die with the master's family."

　　Qu Peiluo smiled and nodded, then turned around and ordered: "The formation can be blocked for a while, and it is enough to pull one more before death."

　　Fan Wenwen looked at the female relatives at home and asked, "Bai Ling can be prepared. When it's time, I urge you to go on the road first."

　　 The old ancestor shouted:

　　 "Don't be afraid, you guys go down to warm the kang so that you can cook the rice, men, you will be down soon."

　　 The female family members did not cry, but responded in unison.

　　 If you don't judge yourself, you will live on, and only life is better than death waiting for them.

　　 At this time, with the continuous influx of Chu troops into Fan City, the first batch of established Chu troops began to attack Fan Mansion. Outside Fan Mansion, there was also a sound of fighting.

　　 The old ancestor's figure leapt up, and she was incomparably dazzling at this time, wearing a red dress. She leaped over the head of her own person. When she fell, her sleeves were lifted, and several Chu soldiers were overturned directly.

　　 But soon, two arrows came, and the expression of the ancestor changed.

　　 "咚咚!"

　　 Qu Peiluo held his shield horizontally in front of him, blocking the arrow.

　　 "Thank you, my master, I almost died as soon as I came out. I was embarrassed."

　　Qu Peiluo did not reply to the words of the ancestors,

　　 instead shouted at the back:

　　 "Where is the dog minion!"

　　 Behind, the head of the Fan family shouted:

　　 "The minion is here!"

　　 "Stand up the flag for the Lord!"

　　 "The slave obeys!"

　　 Fan Zheng's kung fu is not good, and his body is not good, but it is not a problem to hold a flag. The Qingluan army flag embroidered with the Qu clan emblem was erected.

　　 When he saw this flag, the attacking Chu army was also stagnated.

　　 Qu Peiluo dropped his shield, clenched the knife in his hand with both hands, beside him, gathered the last batch of dozens of Qu family children who had been following him.

　　 "Brothers, the Lord wanted to give you riches and honors, but the Lord failed to say anything. When it comes down, the Lord won't care about you anymore. Don't come to the Lord to settle the account.

　　 The ancestors of the Qu clan, have to line up to beat me, the unscrupulous descendants of Qu clan, it is not your turn! "

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 "Hahahaha!"

this moment,

The scene of his father Qu Tiannan's expedition appeared in Qu Peiluo's mind. It appeared on the day of his wedding, he brought a group of white horse knights to greet his relatives, and appeared on the Qingtan, kneeling there, holding a knife to prepare. The scene of self-caught.

died,

　　 is completely over.

Pity,

　　 I really want to hug her baby.

　　 "Ah ah ah!!!"

　　Qu Peiluo let out a loud roar:

　　 "Qingluan Army, come in!"

　　…………

　　 "General, the city is broken in the south!"

　　 "General, we are also broken here!"

　　 "General, they have already entered the city!"

　　 "Hahaha, I can write a booklet for the emperor brother."

　　 The Eighth Prince could not restrain the excitement in his heart, and he almost danced.

　　 These days of fighting are a great torture for both offensive and defensive parties.

　　 After all, Chu Jun still has the shackles for the regent's enthronement, and no one dares to delay.

　　 Nianyao looked at the Eighth Prince, and in his heart, there was no excitement.

　　 The latest information north of Mengshan has just been sent,

　　 Yanren did not choose to launch an offensive against Mengshan, nor did they want to open up the mountain road to support Fan Cheng.

　　 This is very unusual,

　　 Did Yan Ren know that it was impossible to rescue him, so he gave up Fan Cheng directly?

　　 Nianyao immediately stretched,

　　道:

　　 "Also, Tian Wujing went to the west, the Yan people changed the emperor, the previous generation left, and the next generation will not have that kind of atmosphere."

　　……

　　 Fancheng is inevitable. He saw his corporals start to climb the city wall piece by piece, and saw the gate of the city that had been blocked is being cleared out.

　　 Dugumu finally sat back on his handsome seat.

　　 Finally, I won it.

　　 A general next to him brought up a ginseng, Dugumu reached out and took it, took a bite, and squeezed it in his mouth.

　　 This general is called Dugunian, a talent from the Dugu family. He served in the imperial imperial army in the early years and worked under the hands of Nian Yao. This time, Dugumu asked him to be transferred back to his side.

　　 "A Nian."

　　 "Grandfather."

　　 "The business here is already over. Grandpa, I should retreat, too. The soldiers and horses of our Dugu family will be handed over to you next."

　　 "Grandpa is not old."

"We can't love war anymore. We have to be decent to your Majesty, so that your Majesty can give us decent. You can keep one of this basic soldier and leave the rest to the court for disassembly. It doesn't matter whether it belongs to the local army or the imperial army Up.

　　 It's time to take a step back, and it's time to take a step back.

　　 There is only so much that Grandpa can do. In the future, you will have to rely on your generation to stand up and assist your Majesty, and protect me, the people of Chu. "

　　 "Grandpa rest assured, grandson will definitely live up to grandpa's expectations."

"Ok."

　　 At this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ there was another messenger, and the remnants of the city were still resisting.

　　 Du Gu Nian smiled and said, "They are still fighting with the trapped beasts, dying to be struggling, I really don't know what is the meaning of their persistence."

　　 "They, are looking forward to Yan Ren's rescue."

　　 "Grandpa, no matter how powerful this Yan is, he can't fly, how can he be saved in time..."

"woo woo woo woo!!!!!!"

　　 Suddenly, the horn sounded;

　　 Then, the sound of rolling thunder came from behind.

　　 Dugumu stood up abruptly and looked back.

　　 Behind the army, behind the big camp, there was a lot of sand and dust in the sky. Inside the dust, there seemed to be thousands of drums humming together.

　　 "Tiger!"

　　 "Tiger!"

　　 "Tiger!"

　　 immediately,

　　 A group of knights in black armor roared out of the dust and fog, connecting with dots, forming a surface with lines, boundless, beyond sight!

　　 The black dragon flag, the double-headed eagle flag, flutters in the wind in the army, like the fangs of a beast!

　　Yanjun,

coming!

　　

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