This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we can be proud and proud of our ancestors.
However, the second prince who was giving orders in the military tent was unhurried. His drunken eyes were dim and his lips were smiling, and he turned a blind eye to the anxiety of the generals.
"It's not time yet!" he always said.
The royal family of the Lu State and 30,000 royal guards retreated to the capital, and were surrounded by the Yan army. The "foreign aid" they relied on was being driven around in circles by several military horses arranged by Yan Xi. It was temporarily impossible to find a way to rescue King Qin.
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It stands to reason that this is the best time to launch a general offensive. There is no threat from the external army. It is such an isolated city with no support from mountains and water. It would be great to rush in and catch the turtle in the urn. [
It's a pity that Yan Rong is not in a hurry.
Anyway, there was good wine and good food, so he didn't mind waiting a few more days. Yan Xi made it clear that he wanted to leave the credit to him. Compared with other generals, his glory was certain. He was neither arrogant nor impetuous, so he waited patiently.
The person he wants to wait for.
About half a month later, Yu Luojiao rode on a float and came to the city of King Lu. The singing and dancing envoys of the divine religion used bows and arrows to shoot the "gospel" into the city. Most of them were looking for corners that were not well guarded. Although the Lu army sent people to prohibit it.
Even if people go to pick it up, there will still be fish that slip through the net and fall into the homes of ordinary people.
The situation is over, and no matter how much we try to stop it, we can't stop the fate that is coming.
After doing all this, Yu Luojiao was very pleased with herself. After studying for a long time, she came up with this plan to remove the firepower from the bottom of the pot. When a person suddenly has a god to help him in times of crisis, he will definitely try his best to cooperate with the God of Light inside and outside.
At the same time, they launched an attack and wanted to capture the royal city of Lu, but it was not easy to do so.
Yu Luojiao, who thought she had achieved military exploits, came to Yan Rong's side proudly. She had no respect for the incompetent son that the late emperor often talked about. She hugged her fists as a courtesy and chose a sunny but divorced son.
Yan Rong sat down far away, half-closed his eyes, and said nothing.
She had helped Yan Rong so much, and according to her understanding, he should be the one to thank her. Would a dignified saint from the Guangming Cult be inferior to a worthless prince who relied on his younger brother to rise to power?