Chapter 1840 Beware of Enemy Ambush

Chapter 261 Beware of Enemy Ambush

Yan Moli just smiled lightly, without too much emotion, and Mo Jiang beside him was equally serious.

"Set off."

Under Yan Moli's indifferent tone, the army of more than ten thousand people officially marched to the outside of Anzhou City.

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It's summer, and it's just after noon, and the weather is still as hot and unbearable as noon. Yan Beicheng waited in the direction of the north gate of Anzhou City with 4,000 soldiers and horses. At this time, everyone was hot and sweaty all over their faces.

"We've been waiting for half an hour. The heat is almost to death. Why hasn't Brother Huang issued an order? Do we have to wait like this?" Yan Beicheng raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face with dissatisfaction. But in the depths of those seemingly dissatisfied and resentful eyes, there is a quiet look, without any emotion, which is quite different from the expression on his face and the words in his mouth, as if there is another person living inside. .

The soldiers on the side were also sweating profusely. After hearing what he said, apart from scolding Yan Beicheng in his heart for being such a good-for-nothing son, he couldn't help feeling a little bit dissatisfied with Yan Moli.

At present, Yan Beicheng's generals are only Mo Jiang and a forward who can't speak, and there are no people who have criticized Mo Shanghua seriously. Therefore, Mo Shanghua said just right: "My lord, it is already After noon, it will be much cooler in a while, don't worry about it so much."

As he spoke, he handed over his handkerchief to wipe Yan Beicheng's sweat, and then turned his head to look at Mo Jiang, "General, please take care of me."

Mo Jiang nodded slightly, showing no contempt or dissatisfaction towards the woman on his face, "The princess is serious, the general and all the soldiers understand and have no complaints."

Yan Beicheng took Moshanghua's handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his cheeks, the resentment and dissatisfaction on his face eased a bit, and he was about to order the soldiers to sit down and take a good rest when he saw two people walking towards him from the west The one behind came on horseback. Looking at the armor on his body, he belonged to the same army as them.

Mo Jiang squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and said, "My lord, it seems that they are the two forwards sent by His Highness to inquire about the news."

Yan Beicheng nodded impatiently, and told the generals behind, "Let them come here."

"Yes."

As soon as the two came close, they knelt down in front of Yan Beicheng, and the leader said: "See the deputy commander, the commander asked Mo Jiang to come forward to deliver a message, the other three sects are already attacking, and most of the troops have arrived The south gate where the head coach went, the defense of the other three gates is now lax, please order the deputy commander immediately to attack the north gate with all strength, and the battle will be settled quickly."

"This king knows, you go back and tell Brother Huang that this king will try his best to live up to his wish." Yan Beicheng didn't show any excitement, he just responded listlessly, obviously not confident in this battle.

Yan Beicheng had already said this, but the two of them did not move, and said bluntly: "Return to the deputy commander, the commander has ordered, or I will assist His Highness here, and there is no need to go back and report to him."

The ink in Yan Beicheng's eyes was slightly dark, and he was about to put on an impatient gesture to drive people away, when Mo Shanghua spoke first: "My lord, I think His Highness is also thinking about your safety, so he deliberately let the two forwards come forward." If you come to help, don't refuse, just let them follow."

Many soldiers were paying attention to every move here. Hearing what Mo Shanghua said, they didn't think that Yan Beicheng would listen to her. After all, he had just told them to go back and report back, but the two of them were like this. After saving face, they would be displeased if they were replaced, not to mention Yan Beicheng, who is willful and willful.

It never occurred to him that although Yan Beicheng was still frowning and looked dissatisfied, he finally nodded, "Forget it, then follow along, remember, you will listen to this king for a while."

"The last general obeys." The two agreed in unison, and then consciously mounted their horses again, and drove the horses to stand around several generals. However, their eyes glanced at Moshanghua from time to time.

And the few generals who didn't think so at first couldn't help but look at Mo Shang Hua a few more times. Yan Beicheng obeyed Mo Shang Hua's words twice in a row. It seems that the old rumor that the prince feared internal affairs was actually true.

Mo Shanghua couldn't have imagined that in the days to come, everyone in the city would know that Yan Beicheng was terrified of guilt. If the princess said something, Yan Beicheng, as a prince, would not even dare to say a word of rebuttal. .

"Siege the city!" Yan Beicheng didn't pay much attention to the others, and only waited for the two people to take their positions before giving the order.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jiang and the others turned their faces suddenly, with a look of sternness on their faces, and the calmness and courage that had been in the battlefield were written in their eyes.

Then, Mo Jiang drove forward, facing the soldiers, with a loud and solemn voice, "Vice General Wang, order you to lead a thousand people to attack from the right wing with ladders, be careful of the enemy's ambush."

"Yes!" The occasional comments in the army completely disappeared, and more than a thousand people immediately responded in unison, which can be said to be overwhelming.

Most of these people were soldiers brought out by Mo Jiang. Yan Beicheng usually didn't ask any questions, so naturally he wouldn't be too useless.

"Han Xianxian, you are taking 800 soldiers, driving siege vehicles, catapults and other things, to attack the city gate, remember, be careful, and don't accidentally injure the people on the side of Deputy General Wang." Mo Jiang continued He calmly ordered, "The rest of the people, follow Vice General Zhao and follow closely behind."

"The general obeys orders!"

"The general obeys orders!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Mo Jiang's words fell, the voices of the soldiers and generals echoed one after another, and then, after Yan Beicheng nodded, the soldiers and generals rushed out like a tide, and it was so dark that it was so spectacular.

As for the two people who came to deliver the letter earlier, they were added temporarily, and Mo Jiang would not change the marching plan because of them, he just said: "The two forwards will follow the general and protect the prince and princess here."

Those two people were not very dissatisfied, and they readily agreed.

As the army marched, the sound of war drums also sounded slowly and rhythmically. The sound of the drums was dull and resounding, like thunder bursts, and like heavy rain. The sound seemed to be beating on people's heartstrings. I was very excited.

Yan Beicheng, who had been distracted frequently before, was also brought back to his senses by the sound of the drum, and stared at the battle situation not far ahead with all his attention.

At this time, on the wall of the north gate, suddenly so many troops came rushing in, many of them were dressed in coarse clothes of the common people, but the soldiers who tied yellowish rags on their heads and arms to distinguish them were already panicked. They all turned their heads and looked at each other, feeling somewhat timid in their hearts.

Seeing the appearance of the soldiers, a lieutenant general couldn't help saying angrily, "Shut up all your mouths, and if anyone shakes the morale of the soldiers, they will be dragged out immediately and beheaded a group of useless things. Only this few soldiers and horses are scared like this. "

When the soldiers heard the words, they quickly shut their mouths tightly. No one dared to say anything, but the panic and fear on their faces couldn't be concealed.