632. Chapter 632 Battle on the battlefield: a showdown [12]
"Seventh brother, in the Beizhao camp, Chunyu Ao also has a formation master." Xuanyuan Zhiqi suddenly remembered the formation that had been deployed under the city before, so Su Rong reminded Xuanyuan Zhiyue.
"Brother Six, don't you want to know what kind of formation this is?" Xuanyuan Zhiyue put her hands on the stone platform of the city tower and looked at the stone that fell to the ground under the city with a dead look on her head, "This is the formation before I entered.
The 'Xingluo Nine Palaces Formation' evolved from the 'All-Changing Nine Palaces Formation'. I have long known that there is an expert in the Beizhao Military Camp, and the person who set up this formation can definitely compete with the man in the Beizhao Military Camp.
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After hearing what Xuanyuan Zhiyue said, Xuanyuan Zhiqi nodded with peace of mind: "Looking at the situation, Xiqi will definitely not be able to attack the city within two or three days. There is enough food and grass in the city, and it will not be a problem to last for more than ten days. We must do it in these two days."
Find a way to retreat from the enemy within a day."
"Being able to resist them for two or three days is enough." Xuanyuan Zhiyue's lips curled up slightly.
"Seventh brother means..." Xuanyuan Zhiqi was a little excited and surprised.
Xuanyuan Zhiyue nodded: "Third brother showed me a path before coming here. The army will definitely return within three days!"
"Great!" Xuanyuan Zhiqi punched the stone wall happily, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
On this side, Xuanyuan Zhiqi and others were overjoyed, but on the other side, the Xiqi army was disgraced. Except for one of the Xiqi generals who had "committed suicide", the remaining five generals gathered in the commander's tent.
"Your Majesty, I don't know what kind of witchcraft the people of Dajing used in front of the city tower. Our soldiers can't touch the city gate at all." General Moge reported to Xuntuo who was sitting high on the throne.
"Your Majesty, should we also ask people from the Wu clan for help?" Moge's younger brother Mobei suggested.
Xuntuo raised his palms that were dissatisfied with the calluses, and his rough, handsome and mature face was serious: "That is not witchcraft, but a formation. It is similar to witchcraft. It is a blind method. Only the formation that can find the formation
Only the eyes can break through."
"Now that Your Majesty understands it, do you know how to crack it?" After hearing Xuntuo's words, several generals immediately looked at Xuntuo with expectation.
Xuntuo shook his head: "When I was young, I once saw an expert setting up formations, and I also visited the mountains to find a master, but to no avail. Although I have studied by myself for more than 20 years, I still only know a little bit about it.
, and the person who set up the formation at Hanyang Pass is an expert."
"Your Majesty, Mo Bei once found out that before Hanyang Pass, people from Beizhao also set up formations to trap the people in Hanyang Pass. You think we should join forces with the regent of Beizhao. He is a royal family in southern Fujian. The southern Fujian behind Hanjiang City
The army also obeyed his orders. Beizhao has just been defeated, and if we offer help at this time, they will definitely welcome us with their tails between their legs, and our army of 100,000 will definitely make them surrender, and we will definitely gain a lot of benefits from it." Mobei analyzed.
He said, "Your Majesty, let's meet Chunyu Ao!"
Mo Bei's words made other generals nod in agreement, but Xun Tuo fell silent. He thought for a long time before saying: "Beizhao's behavior is too weird. He could have captured Hanyang Pass early, but he delayed taking action, thus missing the opportunity."
The timing makes me suspicious of Beizhao. Before I find out the doubts in my heart, I will never have anything to do with Beizhao." He paused and looked from the fluttering curtain at the account to Han Han in the distance.
Looking at the blurry outline of Yangguan, he sighed softly: "There is a saying in China that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away."