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Text Chapter 662 Please, gentlemen, die for this king!

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    In Xingyuan, there was a sudden silence.

    When asking about this matter, Li Xundao specifically asked to back away from the left and right sides, so at this time, there were only six people in the tent.

    One is Li Xundao, the other is Yao Zizhan;

    The official family sitting on the dragon couch, as well as the Baili sword and thyme orchids standing on both sides of the official family.

    In addition, there is another person who cannot be seen, but must exist.

    Pity,

    Prince Pingxi is not here at this time, if he saw this scene, he would probably puff up his chest and say to the people around him:

    Look, I'm not the one who fears death the most!

    Originally, the other ministers who accompanied the officials, as well as the other generals of the forbidden army, were not here.

    "Hehehehe"

    The official, who had been absent for a long time, laughed.

    He was laughing, but none of the other people present dared to laugh.

    Going to Beijing, maybe gone;

    But the official himself is still here.

    "Xundao, what do you think should be done next?"

    The officials had no intention of punishing Li Xundao. Although Li Xundao had drafted the plan, it was he, a senior official, who made the decision.

    Maybe this official is indeed lacking in military affairs, but in other respects, he is already extremely good. He is willing to face the reality, and he can quickly accept the reality, and will not waste his emotions on hysteria, let alone  Will bury his head in the sandpit with red eyes.

    "Officials, Yanlu has few troops, even if they take down Shangjing, as an invader, it is impossible to hold it. At this time, the imperial army retreats to Shangjing and regains the capital, which is a matter of course."

    Li Xundao replied calmly.

    Since ancient times, the capital of a country has been difficult to defend. The bigger the city, the more difficult it is to realize the guarantee from the military point of view.

    Therefore, Fengxin City in Jindong, where the Pingxi Palace is located, after the expansion of the new city, its squares were deliberately left blank, so empty that golf could be played, and the population was deliberately controlled, and they did not go in blindly.  Filling, so far, there is only a gourd temple outside the city. The purpose of this is to ensure that the military defense of the city will not be weakened as much as possible.

    In the same way,

    Even if the Yan people took down Shangjing City, it would be very difficult, even almost impossible, to defend it with the existing troops.

    The official blinked,

    Eyes revealing contemplation.

    As the king of a country, he knows better than anyone else the importance of the capital city to a country.

    This is also different from the last time when King Jingnan burned the capital of Ying in the state of Chu. That time, the emperor of Chu had the intention of killing people with a knife, and he made the officials, army, treasury, etc. he selected in advance.  transfer.

    However, Shangjingcheng was placed there in its original flavor.

    but,

    The officials did not immediately order to return to the teacher,

    Instead, ask:

    "If the forbidden army that I am in retreats to the capital, can the king's flag that is currently surrounded by my four-way army still be taken off?"

    Li Xundao shook his head and said: "If you want to go back to the official house, the imperial army will either not withdraw, or if they want to withdraw, they must withdraw completely. Only in this way can we ensure that our army can take back Shangjing in a steady and steady manner. Only some of them will be sent back, and there may be accidents.

    As soon as the imperial army withdrew, the other three troops and horses, the northern Qiang cavalry were already lazy and couldn't really restrain them. Han Yi's place had long been immobile, and the 30,000 new troops of the ancestral family would be dragged down by the soldiers around them;

    Because of this, if you want to transform into a three-surround one, there will inevitably be many loopholes. With that king flag, you can calmly find opportunities to exploit this pocket.  "

    The official nodded,

    Then,

    Putting your palms on the imperial case in front of you,

    road:

    "If Shangjing has already been lost, it doesn't matter if it is recovered early or late. The face that should be lost has already been lost, and the damned person has died long ago."

    As soon as this remark came out,

    The expressions of all the people present changed. It was hard to imagine that these words would come from the official mouth.

    "Back then, that King Pingxi was still a young general, he pointed at my nose and said that I didn't understand military affairs; at that time, I could order someone to easily crush him to death.

    Even, Xianglan's sword once slashed across his neck, and it was just a little bit short.

    But I didn't do that;

    Do I not regret it in the future?

    regret,

    I, I am so sorry!

    I believe that Chu State?This king will take the heads of the officials of the Qian Kingdom, and the land and land of the Qian Kingdom,

    For you,

    Burial!  "

    Shout here,

    Zheng Fan paused,

    Put your hands together,

    roared:

    "Please, gentlemen, die for me!"

    scene,

    All of a sudden it was quiet, only the evening wind was left, blowing over and over again.

    This kind of silence is terrifying.

    The Juggernaut reached out and pressed his wind-blown hair.

    This is the first time he has seen a handsome man tell his soldiers so bluntly that he hopes to trade their lives for his own.

    Since ancient times, even if it is the end of the post, many times, the soldiers are not aware that they are performing the post-break mission, because once they are notified, the morale of the following may directly collapse.

    The Juggernaut subconsciously looked at his son,

    He saw his son's face full of solemnity and determination.

    The Juggernaut withdrew his gaze and tapped the scabbard lightly with his fingertips, trying to dispel the suffocating and depressing atmosphere before a storm.

    The prince on the stage,

    Still clasping fists,

    Not moving at all.

    Suddenly,

    Almost all the soldiers below knelt down on one knee,

    All of them slammed their right fists on the armor on their chests,

    Makes a heart-stopping knocking sound,

    Immediately afterwards,

    It is almost a tsunami-like cry:

    "Willing to die for the prince! ?
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