On this side, Lei Zhenting was surrounded by several doctors to retrieve bullets. Although these doctors are skillful in medical skills, this is the first time they have seen bullets. Moreover, the bullets penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, and almost fell into bones. These doctors have no experience. Even if they are careful, they finally took out the bullets on Lei Zhenting's shoulders. However, it also made Lei Zhenting's injury even worse. I am afraid that he will not recover without recovery for three or five months. Even if he recovers in the future, he will probably leave some sequelae that are not serious. At least, among the four masters in the world, Lei Zhenting may have to stay with the last seat.

The Xiling army was about to approach the city, but suddenly retreated after a loud noise, leaving behind blood and corpses all over the ground. This made the soldiers of Feihong Pass also curious. In the general's mansion, Ye Li was blocked by the old general Yuan Pei. After hearing what happened, Yuan Pei couldn't help laughing, "Good thing! God is really helping my Mo family army."

Feng Zhiyao rolled his eyes and said, "Old, what kind of help is God? It is clearly made by the princess." If God helped the Ding Palace, the Ding Palace would not have been so unlucky and difficult in recent years.

Yuan Pei stroked his white beard and smiled repeatedly: "No, not bad. Thanks to the princess. Princess, that... bomb, gunpowder, etc., is there any?" Ye Li shook his head regretfully and said: "Today, I have used up all the inventory in the past two years." You should know that if you want to kill tens of thousands of people in one breath, even in modern times, there is no small amount. Not to mention that the terrain of the Xiling Military Camp is flat and there is nothing, it is simply to blow up directly with explosives. With current technology, if it is made into a grenade, it would be nice to kill two people. Put it together and directly attract fire.

Feng Zhiyao said: "It is always beneficial for us to not be able to go to the battlefield in person." At least because of today's events, the morale of the Xiling Army will definitely be planned, and we will not be able to improve it in the short term.

Ye Li smiled and nodded, "No, since that's the case, please prepare well. There will be a lot of work for everyone at Feihong Pass."

Everyone stood up and said, "Sir, obey the order!"

On the other hand, Leng Huai and Lu Jinxian, who were originally stationed in Changxing of the original Chujing, also met outside Liyang City where Mo Jingli's army was stationed. As soon as Mo Xiuyao died, the entire battlefield began to shift northwest, and the original military base Hangu Xiong Pass became unwilling. Mo Jingli stood in Liyang City and wanted to block the Mo family's army's way. Leng Huai and Lu Jinxian were anxious to return to Feihong Pass to reinforce the Ding Prince's Mansion. Neither side was willing to give in. In just a few days, there were casualties. In the end, Mo Jingli simply closed the city and refused to leave. Anyway, he did not ask to annihilate Lu Jinxian and Leng Huai. As long as he guarded Liyang to make it impossible for Lu Jinxian and Leng Huai to get through, he would have already won.

Such a way of avoiding fighting made Lu Jinxian and Leng Huai more annoyed than a face-to-face fight. Siege was a very time-consuming thing. At the beginning, the northern border attacked Zijing Pass for half a year, and then the greater Chujing was more than three months later. But what they lacked the most now is time. Even though Leng Huai and Leng Jinxian were calm and composed, they could not help but secretly scold Mo Jingli for being despicable in their hearts.

In the tent of the head commander of the Mo family army, Lu Jinxian frowned and walked back and forth in the tent. Leng Huai, He Su and others who were sitting on the side also frowned. Leng Huai put down the teacup and sighed: "General Lu, don't leave, it makes my head dizzy."

Lu Jinxian was stunned for a moment and had to sit down again. He said with a heavy expression: "In just half a month, Lei Zhenting has been there, so how could there be more than 10,000 troops force towards Feihong Pass. Moreover, the Xiling border is still increasing troops to the north. I am really worried..." I am really worried that the princess can't hold on.

Except for the veteran General Pei of Feihong Pass, all of them are young generals. Although General Pei of Yuan was good at fighting, he was over 70 years old. How could people not worry?

Leng Huai said: "If Feihong Pass really can't hold on, the princess will definitely recall Nanhou and General Murong. At that time, we can hold on for some time. All we have to do is to break Liyang City as soon as possible, otherwise... Even if Feihong Pass is broken now, we can only worry here."

"Mo Jingli is like a turtle shrouded in the past few days. No matter how we scold, we will not come out. What can we do?" Yun Ting said angrily. Of course, this anger was for Mo Jingli, who was huddled in the city and refused to come out to fight.

Xu Qingfeng frowned and said, "It's better for me to bring people into the city, and then we can cooperate inside and outside..."

Lu Jinxian shook his head and said, "No, Liyang City is easy to defend but difficult to attack. And... there are 800,000 soldiers and horses in the city. Mo Jingli is not short of people now. Although the Qilin is powerful, if you want to sneak in too many people, you may not be able to do anything." If the 800,000 army guards a city, if there are still loopholes, you can get rid of them, Mo Jingli can now bury himself.

Leng Huai picked it up and suddenly smiled and said, "By the way... 800,000 people... How much grain do you think Mo Jingli will have in Liyang?" Liyang is not a particularly large city. What's important is that Liyang is not the main grain producing area of ​​Da Chu. Therefore, the inventory in the city will definitely not be too large. The grain and grass required by 800,000 people a day is definitely not a small amount.

Upon hearing this, Yun Ting raised his eyebrows and smiled, "We can also help him! It's not enough to sneak in too many people, so it's always possible to find a few masters to set fire."

Xu Qingfeng stood up and nodded, "No problem, leave this matter to me."

Such a thing can naturally be left to the Qilin, who is the strongest individual soldier in the Mo family and proficient in various skills. Lu Jinxian nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Commander Xu. Mo Jingli will definitely not be in any way prevented. Commander Xu must be careful."

Xu Qingfeng nodded, "That's all the generals waiting for good news."

Xu Qingfeng didn't say much, said goodbye to everyone and left the camp. Leng Huai sighed and said, "I hope Commander Xu will succeed."

He Su thought for a while and asked: "Do we still need to arrange people to intercept the team that rhymes and food behind Da Chu?"

Lu Jinxian waved his hand and said, "No need for this. If Mo Jingli still has food and grass behind him, let them come."

Although I don’t know what Lu Jinxian is selling in the gourd, I guess I know what he looks so calm, and everyone doesn’t ask more questions.

"You report to General Leng, General Leng, there is a young master Ye who is asking for a visit outside the gate." Outside the gate, the guards came in and reported.

"Young Master Ye? Who is that?" Everyone looked confused.
Chapter completed!