Three days later, the entire 30,000-strong Liao Army marched out. Black-armored cavalrymen lined up in columns and rode out. The only thing that ordinary soldiers didn't quite understand was that the flag in the army was not just a right cavalryman, but a right cavalryman.

There is also the flag of the Left Cavalry Army.

Of course, no one will ask why, and everything will be done as ordered.

Chenyue and Buwenshan stood on horseback at the city gate, watching groups of cavalry leaving the city. In addition to the two of them, there was also Song Zhilu, who was wearing a big red robe.

The old manager arrived at Gourd City in a hurry yesterday. He didn't even have time to change out of his official robes. He made a special trip to report to Chenyue on the preparation of food and grass.

Song Zhilu has been very busy these days. Yan soldiers are harassing the mainland, Shuozhou's autumn harvest, and Chenyue are about to mobilize troops. Things are piling up on Song Zhilu's desk. Fortunately, Song Zhilu can stay in Beiliang.

I am already familiar with handling government affairs.

"General Bu, don't worry about this trip. I received the message from Master Tong yesterday. All the food and grass along the way have been prepared. When the time comes, the Right Cavalry can supply supplies on the spot." Song Zhilu said with a smile.

"Excuse me, Mr. Song. I'm afraid Mr. Song is busier than our prince these days." Bu Wenshan smiled and cupped his hand.

"Hey, there is no other way. The prince has a destiny, and we can't give up." Song Zhilu curled his lips and said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Ahem, I'm still standing here, so you two can't keep your voices down when you speak." Chen Yue pretended to have a serious face.

"Hahaha~"

The two of them laughed out loud.

"Mo Bing! Come here!"

Suddenly, Chenyue waved to the cavalry leaving the city and shouted loudly because he saw a familiar face.

A black-armored general in the cavalry turned his head and looked, stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran over, cupped his fists and shouted: "General Mo Bing of the right cavalry, please see the prince!"

Mo Bing, the son-in-law of Lang Yi, the previous coach of the Right Cavalry Army. Originally, Mo Bing was stationed at Tianlang Pass. Later, he was transferred to the Right Cavalry Army after hard work. After being transferred to the Right Cavalry Army, he was promoted.

A partial general has three thousand soldiers under his command.

One year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Bing's figure seems to be a bit more burly than before, and his skin color seems to be a lot darker.

"How are you, are you getting used to staying here?" Chen Yue asked with concern. As Lang Yi's son-in-law, Chen Yue naturally took more care of him.

Without Lang Yi's deadly battle, it is still unknown whether the Battle of Liaodong could have been won.

"Bang bang!"

Mo Bing slapped his breastplate hard several times and said with a smile: "Okay, life in the army here suits me."

Bu Wenshan also smiled and said: "This kid is like a fish in the army. Don't underestimate him, Your Majesty. On the front line, there were more than a dozen generals and deputy generals competing in the army, and he was among the best."

"Haha, that's good, let's return to the team." Chenyue laughed and waved his hand: "Don't embarrass your father-in-law in this battle."

In fact, Chenyue knew Mo Bing was a good prospect a long time ago. How could he be so bad as a son-in-law who could be favored by Lang Yi?

"promise!"

Mo Bing suddenly looked serious, saluted and left on horseback.

"Your Majesty, the general is also leaving." Bu Wenshan also saluted.

"Go." Chenyue smiled.

A total of 30,000 cavalry troops marched slowly, the military flags covering the sky were dizzying, and the air was filled with a murderous aura.

Song Zhilu murmured softly: "It's been a year, the border war has been going on for a year. Your lord, can we end the war this time?"

Compared to Chenyue, who has been at the border, Song Zhilu understands the suffering of the people in the mainland better. If the war continues, the people's good life will not be stable.

Chen Yue said softly: "Yes, I will definitely win!"

…

Luoyun City

"Dong dong dong!"

"Kill!"

The Yan army rushed towards the wide Luoyun City Wall like a tidal wave, and the rain of stones and arrows from the sky swallowed up the lives of soldiers on both sides.

The long-term siege war has accumulated a large number of corpses at the foot of Luoyun City, and the city protection trench has long been filled with the corpses of the Yan army.

Since Chen Yue led his troops to defeat Zhou Weiran and Wanyan Bi in Liaodong last time, the two men have been more honest in attacking the city. They no longer send troops to attack the Yunjin defense line behind Luoyun City, but often send out rangers to investigate the military situation.

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Luoyun City was also attacked for a year without any achievements. This was not because the Yan soldiers were ineffective in fighting, but because Zhou Weiran had improper command. When it came to siege warfare, military generals like Zhou Weiran who came from the Central Plains were naturally more proficient than generals on the grasslands.

However, the Liang army was so powerful that the Yan army left ten to twenty thousand corpses at the top of the city, but they still failed to take down the fortified city.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Kill!"

The deafening drums beat for a whole day, and the shouts of killing also rang for a whole day. When the sun set, the Yan army retreated like a tide, and the day's attack also had no effect.

At the same time, a fast horse with a speed of eight hundred miles rushed into Luoyun City from the south.

Xin Ji sat quietly in the meeting hall, holding the military order sent by Feng Chenyue in his hand, looking at it expressionlessly. When he read the content in his heart, Xin Ji's eyes were already a little surprised.

After reading it, he handed the letter to Yun Chen and Yelu Baoji on the side. Normal military affairs were discussed by the three of them.

After the two of them finished reading, they had a look of surprise on their faces. Yun Chen asked in astonishment: "Your Majesty, what is this?"

"The war is about to begin." Xin Ji's fingers gently clasped on the table.

Obviously, Chen Yue's determined plan to encircle and annihilate the Yan army surprised them. The enemy was outnumbered and we were outnumbered, so Chen Yue still chose to seize food from the tiger's mouth. It must be said that this time they made a risky move.

Yelu Baoji frowned and thought for a while before speaking: "What a good plan. As long as we perform well here and firmly involve Yan Jun, then this plan will work!"

Xin Ji stood up slowly and said: "Get ready, we are going to put on a good show for Zhou Weiran and Wanyan Bi!"

"promise!"

Late at night in the Yan Army camp, Zhou Weiran and Wanyan Bi stood in front of the map and discussed the war in a low voice, while He Mu Dawu stood behind them.

Zhou Weiran has been a little suspicious of He Mu Dawu since he came back last time, but with Wanyan Bi coming forward to vouch for it, Zhou Weiran has nothing to say. He doesn't want to get into trouble with the royal family of Beijin, and he still needs his help.

Control the golden soldiers.

"It's been delayed for too long. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has strictly ordered us to make progress in the winter." Zhou Weiran said with a frown.

"Then send more troops and add two more siege formations every day." Wanyanbi said coldly: "I don't believe that Luoyun City is made of iron, so it can't be defeated?"

"Okay, I'll leave the battle on the front line to General He Mu. General, do you have any questions?" Zhou Weiran said softly.

"General, take your orders!" He Mu Dawu bowed.
Chapter completed!