Yong Yan's eyes were locked on the sand table, his eyes were very cold.
Since the outbreak of the war, the coalition forces he led have basically not encountered any obstacles, and they have been crushed all the way in a destructive posture.
Now, they are no more than five hundred miles away from Chang'an City.
Five hundred miles, for the prairie cavalry, it will not take long.
Of course, the city of Chang'an is the strongest city in the entire Great Wilderness, as well as the most powerful defense formation in the Great Wilderness. The attack on Chang'an is destined to be an extremely difficult battle.
Although Yong Yan wanted to enter Chang'an City immediately, behead the blood of Tang Li's family, and put the academy to fire.
But he was not impulsive, but ordered the three armies to camp here, waiting for news from Chang'an City.
Many powerful people have approached Chang'an, and their purpose is very clear, that is, to eradicate academies.
"Get rid of the academy..." Yong Yan rubbed his eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth rose slowly.
This is what he dreams of.
It's a little regretful that I can't do it myself.
Those who are still in the academy are too powerful for Yong Yan.
Even Zhou Fei and Yue Chen, Yong Yan didn't dare to say that they won.
So he wisely chose to lead the war.
Of course, this is also very cool.
With hundreds of thousands of troops swept across Datang’s land like locusts, the proud Tang people did not have the power to resist wherever they went, and saw those Tang people who used to be aloof kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, including Yong Yan All coalition members felt joy from the bottom of their hearts.
Now, it is only five hundred miles away from Chang'an City!
Five hundred miles, this is something that no country has ever done in history.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Datang has existed in the entire Great Wilderness with a proud posture, because they have a master.
The Master is here, Datang Qiang.
Now that Datang doesn't have a master, it will naturally not be strong.
"Report." A soldier walked into the tent and knelt on one knee.
Yong Yan retracted his thoughts, took his gaze back from the sand table, looked at the soldier, and said, "What's the matter?"
"Wei sent a message, asking when we will attack?" the soldier asked.
Yong Yan frowned, "Don't you tell me that you have to wait for the news of Chang'an City? Why do you come to ask again. Is this patience?"
The soldier whispered: "Commander, the humble post feels that Wei wants to seize the opportunity. Whoever can enter Chang'an City first will be known forever."
Yong Yan sneered and said, "What's the point of snatching these false names? Defeating Datang, everyone can be known forever. For them, what they want is not reputation, but profit. Entering Chang'an City means getting more. The interests of the people. Playing with these minds and eyes with me, do you really treat me as a child?"
Yong Yan understands very well why the Wei state's commander is so anxious. Chang'an City is in danger, masters from all walks of life are dragging the academy, and their coalition is the nearest to Chang'an!
Once the coalition forces in the east, west and south are coming to the city together, the distribution of benefits will become a huge problem.
It is said that it is the coalition forces, but in fact each has a ghost.
At the same time, Wei Guo's commander was very arrogant. From the very beginning, he looked down on Yong Yan and even the prince of Yan.
In the opinion of the Wei state’s commander, Yan State is just a towing oil bottle. A carefully prepared ambush was directly copied from his hometown. As a result, Emperor Yan was killed by Guo Zhenying’s soldiers.
In the palace.
If it wasn't for the situation, Wei Guo really didn't want to bring Yan State with him, and even had the idea of annexing Yan State directly.
If it hadn't been for Yong Yan to watch him by the side, maybe they would have really taken action.
"Go and tell him." Yong Yan said, "Chang'an is right in front. If he wants to attack, just go, I won't stop him."
The soldier raised his head and glanced at Yong Yan: "Commander, you really answered that."
Yong Yan said lightly: "Yes, don't leave a word."
The soldier stood up, straightened up and said, "Here!"
Fang Tangjing, the Grand Marshal of Wei State, looked ugly after receiving the reply from Yong Yan.
When the messenger retreated, he directly smashed the wine glass in his hand.
"Yellow-mouthed kid, he humiliated the old man so much."
The adjutant on the side hurriedly persuaded him: "Marshal, you said he is a yellow-mouthed kid, why do you have to be familiar with him? There is no obstacle between us and Chang'an. The whole way is plain. Although our cavalry can't be said to be a great famine. The strongest, but we have the strongest horse in the Great Wilderness! So our light cavalry can rush to Chang'an City within a day! We must seize this opportunity and not be taken the lead by others. This is before the expedition, His Majesty personally ordered of."
Fang Tangjing said: "This commander will naturally not forget. But don't forget, there is also a college in Chang'an, and there is also a great moat!"
"The academy is no longer sufficient. The painting sage Liu Jianbai and the poster of Heng Yunzhe from the Great Wei Dynasty have all rushed to Chang'an, and the academy must not be able to make a move. As for the defense formation, I heard that the temple’s Ziwei Zun is prepared. To deal with it personally, with his old man’s ability, it’s only a matter of time before the moat formation is broken. Therefore, we feel humble, we still have to leave the camp immediately and set up camp under Chang'an City. Once the moat formation is broken, we will But ****, take the lead to insert the flag of our Wei State in Chang'an City!"
Fang Tangjing liked the adjutant's remarks very much, and it really caught his heart. The index finger and thumb slowly twisted the beard on the chin, and at the same time slowly nodded: "That's right. This is what this handsome thinks. This way. , The order continues, and we will set off tonight. This commander does not want to be with the mobs for a moment, especially the group of prairie barbarians, who are dirty and smelly. Staying with them will make this commander smelly."
The adjutant flattered: "The commander is right. Only Yong Yan can get along with the prairie barbarians. I think he is quite happy in it."
Fang Tangjing glanced at the adjutant: "You can't say that, anyway, it is our former prince."
The adjutant hurriedly said: "You know your mistakes in a humble job, and you know your mistakes in a humble job.
"He lost the royal family's face, and even your Majesty didn't admit that he had his son. We walked with them for so long, and it is considered to be the most benevolent." Fang Tangjing said faintly, "But afterwards, the sky is high and the road is far away. Up."
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"Report! Commander-in-chief, Wei Guo, Wei Guo is out of camp." The legendary soldier staggered into Yong Yan's tent and said breathlessly.
Yong Yan just took off his armor and prepared to rest. He immediately walked out of the tent after hearing the report.
The Wei army camp was as bright as the day, and the cavalry and infantry had all moved, but with the effort of a cup of tea, the Wei state camp ran out with a group of light cavalry, obviously heading towards Chang'an City.
Yong Yan's eyes were indifferent and said, "A group of
An idiot with no brains. "
The soldier said: "Commander, shall we just watch them go like this?"
Yong Yan turned back to the tent, and said as he walked: "If they want to leave, we can't keep it. Let them go."
At this time, Prince Yan also hurried over, his face was very ugly. Seeing Yong Yan was going back to the tent, he rushed over and grabbed his arm: "I'm gone, are you just turning a blind eye?"
Yong Yan put down the hand that raised the curtain, turned around for the second time to look at the frustrated prince Yan, and said: "Other people's hearts are no longer here. What is the point of staying? Besides, even if you leave them behind, In the future, we will part ways too. Wouldn’t the prince Yan be naive to think that our coalition will always remain intact. Besides, even you, don’t you have other calculations in your mind?"
After being pierced, Prince Yan's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said, "I can't say that. At least we are still allies at present. We will disperse before Chang'an City is breached. It will be unfavorable to attack Chang'an City in the future."
Yong Yan said lightly: "Chang'an City is going to be broken after all. Prince Yan is here to grind his teeth with me when he is free, so it's better to think about it, once Chang'an City is broken, how do you snatch benefits from those tigers and wolves. They can. Without me being so easy to talk about, there is no feeling in the face of interests. At that time, even if I want to help you, there is nothing I can do."
Prince Yan's face suddenly turned pale. This was the situation he was most worried about and the real reason why he didn't want to see the collapse of the coalition forces.
Once they fight separately, the Yan Kingdom will no longer have any advantages, and their forces have been exhausted during the fortified battle in Jicheng.
In the current coalition forces, the strength of the Yan State is only about 2,000 people, most of whom are farmers who were forcibly recruited along the way. Those people were unable to hold their swords securely, so they came to collect the heads.
In any other country, even the grassland tribe, the number of troops is in ten thousand.
Among the coalition forces, Yan State is like a beggar.
Now that Wei is out of the camp, the big camp of Yan is even more desperate and impoverished...
The attitude of Yong Yan, who originally thought he was his ally, made Prince Yan extremely frightened.
He finally realized that, in fact, no one really stood by his side, and that the country of Yan was just cannon fodder for the coalition forces.
But the country of Yan originally had a strong backing.
It's just this backing, pushed away by him himself, and will never come back.
The more he thought about it, the more fearful Prince Yan, he didn't notice when Yong Yan returned to the tent.
He returned to the camp like a walking corpse, and several servants immediately walked over to support him: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Yes, the current Prince Yan has become the emperor of the Yan Kingdom.
However, he, the emperor, is afraid that he is the most miserable emperor in the history of the Great Wilderness.
"No, nothing is gone." Prince Yan muttered to himself, sitting on the chair with hollow eyes.
The servants looked at each other, not daring to speak at will.
After a while, Prince Yan covered his face with both hands and bent down, pressing his elbows on his thighs, and leaning forward. There was a slight cry in his voice: "I... ruined the Great Yan Kingdom..."
The servants knelt down, "Your Majesty, you have to cheer up."
Prince Yan laughed again, like a madman.
"The country of Yan is gone, it was destroyed by me, hahaha, the country of Yan is gone."
(End of this chapter)