Chapter 830

If they don’t see any hope of breaking the city or even winning the city, they will likely retreat and return.

The problem is that nowadays, Zhong Shidao cannot do this because he dared not allow these Western Xia soldiers to retreat because of the extremely bold and awkward plan.

Attacking the Imperial Tomb of Xixia and burning Xingqing Cang, these two strategies, no matter which one is completed, will definitely shock the entire Xixia court and the country and the country are even furious and furious.

If at this time, the tens of thousands of soldiers led by Renduo Zongbao retreated to Xingqing Mansion, wouldn’t it be just right to face the more than 10,000 elite cavalry who were circling around Xingqing Mansion?

In front of the tens of thousands of Western Xia soldiers who were angry, Zhe Keshi had no chance to escape from heaven. In this way, even if he accomplished the above two major things, the death of these ten thousand Song troops would make him Zhe Keshi a sinner of the Song Dynasty.

"Have you heard from the people we sent to Baishi City?" Mr. Zhong looked at the Xixia Camp for a long time, then turned his head with a resentful look on his face and asked.

"There has not been news yet. What happened in the White Rock City, making you so worried?" The generals around you were curious.

Since a few days ago, a messenger from Baishi City entered the city and handed a letter written by Zhe Keshi to the coach Zhong Shidao.

This Song Shidao, the first general of the Western Army of the Song Dynasty, who was known as the collapse of Mount Tai, jumped up from the chair and finally drove everyone out of the room.

However, there were still some words circulating among the guards waiting outside. Although they were not very clear about what their general did in the house, their general was rarely cursing for half a stick of incense in the house.

How to scold, whom, um... there is no need to guess at all. I think it has a lot to do with Zhe Keshi, an old driver who is also a famous general in the northwest border army of the Song Dynasty.

But no one understands that Zhe Keshi and Zhong Shidao have always had a good personal friendship, and they are often called brothers. In addition, the Zong family and the Zhe family often interacted with each other. Before the founding of the Song Dynasty, they were interdependent, and they can definitely be regarded as a family friendship among the worldly friendship.

However, under such circumstances, Zhong Shidao actually received the letter from Zhe Keshi and jumped to his feet and cursed. This gossip was really quite big.

A general had already secretly quizzed whether it was Zhe Keshi, the old driver took a young woman that General Zhong had liked as his concubine first, or did something, and grabbed Master Zhong's handle and painful feet.

It has to be said that in addition to fighting bravely, these powerful men from the border army in the Song Dynasty are not inferior to those of the gossip in the direction of the gossip.

"Oh...oh, what are you looking at me with one or two of you? "Zhong Shidao turned his head and saw the gossipy eyes and strange expressions of the generals under his command. He couldn't help but shout.

"It's okay, Mo Jiang and others are a little curious. If you don't want to say it, forget it. We are not gossipers."

"???" Zhong Shidao was confused for a long time. "You guys, in short, I have no choice but to do it. When the big battle line harness and news comes, you will naturally understand my painstaking efforts."

Sure enough, there was something wrong with the gossip generals who thought they had guessed the truth looked at each other and became more and more gossipy.

If Zhong Shidao understood what these men were thinking, I believe that this famous general of the Western Army of the Song Dynasty would have risked being confiscated and exterminated the clan, stripped all the dirty guys of Zi and hung them on the city gate building to wait for the New Year.

Finally, there was a not-so-gossiped general who finally put military and national affairs first and stood up and made suggestions.

"But General, you have your own difficulties, so we can naturally understand. It's just that it's inappropriate to use such a tactic of adding fuel to the city, right? Why not let the soldiers gather on the city? First, they can capture the enemy's courage, and second, they can enhance the morale of our soldiers of the Song Dynasty."

"Do you think I don't want to? But if that happens, scaring Renduo Zongbao and his party away, or letting him understand that he can't take over our strong city and voluntarily withdraw his troops. Who will bear the series of consequences caused by the fact that he can't take over our strong city?" Mr. Zhong glanced at the general beside him and said unhappy.

Now, the generals present were confused. Brother, can you stop being so righteous and ruthless, which makes your secrets and secrets have a lot to do with the military and national affairs.

"Hey, what are you guys thinking in your mind?" Zhong Shidao finally found out the strangeness of the generals under his command, and his expression became more and more unkind.

These guys quickly made excuses to scatter birds and beasts, leaving Mr. Zhong who was stunned on the spot with a mysterious look on his face.

"These bastards must have misunderstood something." Zhong Shidao shook his head helplessly, no longer cared about it, but thought about what kind of attack the enemy would face tomorrow.

At the same time, Wang Daguanren, who was trapped in the city of Youzhou, was almost ignorant of what happened outside the world. After all, after a long period of preparation, he had sufficient military armor, sufficient troops, and heavy long-range weapons like the Yuanyou stone throwing machine.

Even though the city of Youzhou has been bombarded by the Liaoxia coalition forces, it still stands tall. What is important is that the soldiers are now full of confidence in being able to defend Youzhou City.

As for the four Wanyan brothers, since they were so eye-catching on the top of the city, Wanyan Aguda even killed a general from the Wanyan tribe with his own hands, the four Wanyan brothers were depressed for several days.

To this day, three days have passed. During these three days, Wang Daguanren was very considerate and allowed them to move freely and ensure the supply of wine and meat.

"Didn't they continue to ask for drinks today like they did the previous two days?" Wang Yang, who was handling military affairs, heard Ling Zong's report, put down the brush in his hand and asked curiously.

"Well, I won't continue to ask for wine and meat to my brothers, but then again, the yard has been ruined in the past two days, and the inside and outside are full of vomit..." Ling Zong curled his lips with disgust.

"Don't say it so disgusting, okay?" Wang Daren glared at the guy who likes to tell the truth in anger. "Then they asked you to come over, are you ready to get excited? Or have you asked me to do something else?"

"They want to participate in the battle to defend the city and make achievements for our Song Dynasty." Ling Zong nodded and replied.

"It seems that they have figured it out." After hearing Ling Zong's answer, Wang Yang's face had a little more relief smile. That's right, it's like the decision that a hero should have.
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