Yan Qing stood aside with indifferent eyes, feeling indifferent in her heart: "Have you ever made a few mistakes?"
In her impression, although the former King Liang was not very wise, he was not mediocre either.
But since the series of incidents against Xia Qingchen, they have made mistakes every step of the way, making mistakes again and again, so much so that today there is a crisis of national subjugation and genocide!
"My dear friends, what do you have in mind?" After being absent-minded for a long time, King Liang was finally willing to give up his arbitrary actions and humbly ask the "loyal ministers" around him for advice.
However, the Palace Master of the Fengwang Palace, the Palace Master of the Wen Palace, and the newly recruited powerful ones all looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.
Things have reached this point, who can turn the tide?
There was silence in front of the hall, which made King Liang's heart sink.
He recalled the scene where the Master of the Military Palace was present. Any major military issue, as long as he was there, would immediately provide the most experienced solution.
He also thought of the nine Yazuns. When they were discussing matters in the same hall, they were the only ones who dared to speak out and were not afraid of the expression on his face, Prince Liang.
In the past, in his mind, these people were either potential threats to be guarded against, or people who contradicted him and relied on their elders.
Now they are all far away from him as they wish, and the only ones left are his capable ministers and generals who are particularly pleasing to him.
But what’s the result?
Ask them to come up with an idea, but no one dares to speak out for fear of taking responsibility!
"Say!" King Liang was upset, with unspeakable disappointment and regret in his heart.
In this way, the master of the Fengwang Palace had to bite the bullet and said: "Reporting to King Liang, the top priority is to dispatch three major legions to return to Tiannan City!"
Just after answering, King Liang asked: "What then? Nu Tianyi's three million army, all turned into air?"
Don’t forget, Nu Tianyi’s army has returned to Lounan and is now marching to the frontier!
If the three major legions return to support, the barbarian army will immediately occupy a large area of mountains and rivers in the southern border of Liangjing as if entering an uninhabited land.
After all, the Lord of the Fengwang Palace is just a capable minister in charge of internal affairs, and he knows nothing about marching and fighting!
"This... I am ignorant." Palace Master Feng Wang knelt down to plead guilty.
Palace Master Wen and others knelt down one after another, saying that they were guilty.
Seeing this, King Liang became furious: "What I want is for you to come up with a solution, not to apologize!"
He finally understood that these so-called loyal ministers were just flatterers.
When you need to use them, they are useless!
The hall was quiet, and no one made a sound for a while, until after a long time, a voice that shocked King Liang came into the hall.
"The top priority is to focus on Liangzhou City."
Everyone turned around, only to see a middle-aged man with a ferocious scar on his face and a stern look approaching.
The wooden clogs under his feet were covered with yellow mud.
The raincoat on my body was dripping down, and the bamboo hat in my hand was even more wet.
He is none other than the former Master of the Military Palace, Jun Qiye!
Now that the disaster was approaching, he couldn't sit still and hurried back from his hometown alone in the rain.
"My dear! You're back!" At this moment, King Liang was so happy that he even forgot about his resentment towards him, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"My beloved, hurry up and help me share your worries. With the current situation, how can we protect southern Xinjiang?" King Liang asked.
Jun Qiye put down his bamboo hat with a stern face: "King Liang didn't understand what I meant. What he means by asking you to focus on Liangzhou City is that Southern Xinjiang cannot be saved!"
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You could faintly hear the heavy sound of King Liang sitting down, and the huge disappointment was silently conveyed to everyone's heart.
"No! The country of Liangjing cannot be lost in the hands of this king!" King Liang said: "Ai Qing, you are a veteran of two dynasties and are familiar with the military affairs of Liangjing. You must have a way, right?"
If he had been in such awe of the master of the military palace and listened to his advice, why would he be here today?
Jun Qiye shook his head slightly and sighed: "If the three armies of Southern Xinjiang withdraw their troops, they will surely be enslaved by the Three Million Lions. If they do not withdraw, Tiannan City will surely miss. At that time, the three armies will be attacked from both sides."
The current situation is that it is not possible for the three major armies to retreat, and it is even more impossible not to retreat.
"If Bai Zhantian was still in his position, he probably wouldn't be in such a passive situation." Jun Qiye said calmly.
Bai Zhantian is the second God of War in Liang Realm. He has fought with Lou Nan for many years and knows their various tactics.
If Bai Zhantian was in charge of military affairs in southern Xinjiang in the early stages of the war, he would never dispatch the southwest and southeast legions. In this way, with the legions guarding them, the southwest and southeast would not be so quickly destroyed by the roar of beasts.
Southern Xinjiang will never fall into such a passive situation!
King Liang felt guilty, clenched his fists and said, "Is there really no way to save it?"
"Yes!" Unexpectedly, Jun Qiye changed his words and said, "Unless you can invite someone."
He didn't say it clearly, but everyone present knew who he was talking about.
"Impossible!" King Liang said flatly: "Even if the Liang realm is destroyed, it is impossible for me to beg him!"
Prince Liang was very emotional, as if he had been touched by a scar in his heart.
There is only one person, Xia Qingchen, who can make him like this!
Jun Qiye looked like he had known this would happen for a long time: "Therefore, King Liang should dispatch the three armies back as soon as possible, so as not to put them into a situation where they are attacked from both sides."
King Liang was extremely unwilling: "Is there no other way?"
Jun Qiye shook his head: "If they hesitate any longer, they will fall completely into the enemy's mouth, no, they may have been surrounded!"
He turned around and looked at the dark night behind him, and said leisurely: "May God bless Liangjing."
He would not ignore that it would take two or three days for the information from southern Xinjiang to reach Liangzhou City.
No one knows what the current situation of Tiannan City is...
Far away in southern Xinjiang, Tiannan City.
The once prosperous commercial capital, like the second pearl in Liangjing, is now in a state of depression.
The city was empty, as ordinary people had moved away months ago.
All that was left behind were the Tiannan City guards who were in a state of chaos in the city.
The number of guards is only 90,000, which is less than the strength of a military region, and their combat quality is obviously not as good as that of soldiers in the military region.
"Quick, quick, quick! The Eighteenth Battle Group goes to the west wall!"
"Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way! Li Qianxiao is injured!"
"The west city wall is in emergency, retreat to the south city wall immediately!"
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Amidst the mournful horns and the deafening sound of killing, Tiannan City fell into panic.
Bodies abandoned on the roadside, wounded without care, and weapons dropped on the ground can be seen everywhere.
After learning that the west city wall had been breached, all the soldiers abandoned their helmets and armor and ran towards the south of the city.
South of the city.
A temporary sand wall formed by thousands of sandbags divides Tiannan City into two halves.
The remaining Tiannan soldiers all gathered here. They hid behind sandbags and held their weapons tightly.
The sandbags in front of them and the city wall behind them are their only castle.
"Have the reinforcements from Liangzhou City not arrived yet?" A Qian Xiaoqi with an arrow stuck in his left eye shouted in despair. (Updated starting tomorrow, updated at 8:04 p.m.)