Xiaohua sat firmly on the city wall, looking at the densely packed Nanyao soldiers below, and jokingly asked Mo Qing next to her: "When do you think they will attack the city?"
Mo Qing sighed, and then said: "I guess we should start tomorrow at the latest."
The fourth prince was also beside him. He looked into the distance and said with itchy teeth: "If you ask me, we just kill him and go out. Is it possible that we are still afraid?"
"No." Mo Qing hurriedly stopped him: "If we kill each other now, it will be our own human strength that will be damaged in the end."
"Humph." The fourth prince snorted coldly, then stopped staying any longer and turned around to leave.
Xiaohua shook her head. No wonder His Majesty the Emperor asked Mo Qing to guard the border. It seemed reasonable.
No matter in terms of character or strength, Mo Qing is stronger by three points and will definitely be the best heir to the throne of Beiliang in the future.
At this time, someone came to report, "For the second prince, the carriage and horse are ready."
Xiaohua frowned when she heard this, "What are you going to do with your carriage and horses?"
Before Mo Qing could answer, Luo Li on the side said: "It's very simple. It's nothing more than sending His Majesty the Emperor out of Beiliang City."
As soon as these words came out, Xiaohua's jaw almost dropped to the ground. Then he looked sideways at Mo Qing and asked, "Is that true?"
Mo Qing nodded, "I have no choice but to take this step for the safety of my father."
"His Majesty the Emperor will not agree."
"Actually, it was Wong Tai Sin's idea."
Well, Xiaohua sighed, as Huang Taixian is the guardian of Beiliang, it is definitely impossible to harm Beiliang.
So in the evening, His Majesty the Emperor was knocked unconscious and forcibly sent out of the city. Under the supervision of guards and the fourth prince, he headed straight to the northwest.
It was not until the early morning of the next day that Nanyao's army finally launched a large-scale war. Their people formed a solid wall under the city, and then many soldiers armed with bows and arrows began to shoot at the city defense.
The power of the army was huge, and every young man in the prime of his youth launched a fierce charge.
Along with the cry of killing, the enemy began to climb the ladder again. These siege equipment were extremely sophisticated. It seemed that Nan Yao had put a lot of effort into this operation.
Although very reluctant, the Beiliang Army had to choose passive defense. The first was kerosene and bows and arrows. With these equipment, they could at least avoid the enemy's approach.
But the disadvantage is obvious, that is, the resources are limited. Once they are used up, it will be doomed.
Xiaohua didn't go up the city wall again. Instead, she sat on the ground and didn't know what to think.
Mo Qing also had a sad look on his face. Although Nan Yao's army would not attack for a while, they would not be able to protect them in a few days.
Today's Beiliang is almost an isolated city, with no escape route behind them. And the most terrible thing is that they cannot resist vigorously.
"Sooner or later, I won't be able to hold on anymore." Mo Qing roared hysterically.
"There is no way." Xiaohua shook her head, "What we can do now is to delay it as long as possible. The one who remains is king."