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Chapter 741 Waiting for a Miracle
With Zhu Zhanxi's support, the prince walked up to Mo Wen, sighed softly and said, "You are bleeding and sacrificing for me, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death? It's a pity that I'm disabled and can't fight with the soldiers."

"Your Highness..." Mo Wen's expression was gloomy. Fortunately, he still wanted to use the King of Han to establish his own career as a famous general, but he didn't know that under the onslaught of his opponent, he couldn't survive even a day!
"General Mo, it's almost dark." The crown prince looked at the city where the battle was still going on, frowned and said, "Why haven't you decided to suspend the troops?"

"The King of Han seems to be fighting day and night to drag us down." Mo Wen grinned and forced out a smile, "But his plan is about to fail."

"What?" the prince asked softly.

"The weather is changing, it's likely to rain at night." The smile on Mo Wen's face disappeared suddenly, and he said lightly: "No matter how crazy the King of Han is, he can't fight against God..."

"Oh." The prince looked at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief: "Good rain knows the season..."

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The banners of the King of Han's army and the Chinese army were buzzing, and the flying sand and rocks were beating people's faces with pain.The evening sky, which was still full of colorful clouds just now, is already covered with dark clouds and the wind is howling.

"It's going to change." Wang Bin sighed.A general needs to know astronomy and geography. Looking at the situation, he knows that it must rain at night. "It rains a lot this season is a problem..."

"******!" King Han spat, his face darker than the sky.He knew that his plan of day and night rounds of battle was in vain... Once it rained, the cannons would not be fired, the guns would not be fired, and the bow would not be opened.He can't see anything in the dark, and he's still fighting at night!

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the two armies who were fighting gradually noticed the changes in the weather and subtle changes in their mentality... Seeing the hope of a truce, they naturally mustered up their spirits and endured the last moment.On the other side, knowing that there will be no more night battles with lights on, I can't help but look forward to the sound of the golden gong...

"My lord..." Seeing that the army had no intention of fighting, knowing that today would be fruitless, Wang Bin wanted to persuade the King of Han to withdraw his troops, but he didn't dare to hit the gun.

"Ming Jin..." A famous general like King Han would naturally not be a stickler.In fact, he was absolutely correct in choosing to attack the city from the beginning - it is very disadvantageous to attack the city in the direction, and he is most afraid of stalemate.Once it enters a stalemate, it is bound to be protracted!Only at the beginning, with the momentum of Mount Tai, completely crushing the enemy, so that they have no time to show tenacity, can the city be captured at the lowest cost and in the shortest time!

The sound of gold ringing resounded on the battlefield, and the King of Han's army retreated like a tide without hesitation.Looking at the ebbing tide of his own army, Zhu Gaoxu closed his eyes in pain, and smashed the coffee table at hand with his fist.hate said:

"God can't help me!"

"My lord, don't be sad, we will fight again tomorrow." Wang Bin hastily comforted him, "It can't be raining every day..."

"One bang and then the decline..." Han Wang stood up in a state of displeasure, and left the Zhongjun Banner.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Wang Bin couldn't help sighing secretly, could it be God's will?
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On the top of the city, seeing the King of Han army finally retreating, the prince and others were completely relieved.The soldiers fell to the ground one by one, panting heavily, no one spoke, no one thought, everyone seemed to have just woken up from a long nightmare...

"It's finally over..." Cheng Zheng, who was still fighting fiercely after being hit by the arrow, was finally able to let someone take the arrow.removed from the scapula.

"It's finally over..." Erhei, who was already exhausted to death, lay directly on the blood-stained wall, and fell asleep next to the corpse.

"It's finally over..." Holding his nephew who died in battle, Xu Huaiqing was full of tears and regret.If he hadn't been bragging with his brother, he wouldn't have entrusted his son to himself. He originally hoped to make this kid a success, but now he has lost his life...

"It's finally over..." Wu Wei looked at the dilapidated city wall with a blank face, and sighed, "It was repaired overnight." There was no hand-to-hand contact with the enemy for a day, but the city wall was beaten into a sieve, and the casualties of the soldiers were no less than others, but not a single enemy was killed... let alone killed, not even a single hair was touched.

"It's finally over..." After a long time, the prince came back to his senses and said slowly.

"Yes." Mo Wen nodded sternly.

"How about the loss..." the prince asked softly.

"Death and injury..." Although the final loss has not yet been counted, Mo Wen has roughly figured it out, pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "Close to [-]%..."

"Ah!" Although the prince was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the huge loss: "That's nearly ten thousand people! This is the first day..."

"Yes." Mo Wen lowered his head and said with tears in his eyes, "From morning to night, every city wall was fighting fiercely, and the losses were naturally huge."

"If this continues," the prince said worriedly, "how long can it last?"

"It's hard to say," Mo Wen shook his head, "However, as the enemy's spirit wears away, our army is gradually mastering the key to defending the city, and the losses in the future should be reduced."

"Aren't you comforting me?" The prince looked at Mo and asked.

"No." Mo Wen said firmly: "The final general promises to stick to it for more than half a month!" After this most difficult day, he firmly believed that he and his soldiers would definitely grow up!
"What about half a month later?" the prince asked Mo, looking forward to it.

"..." Mo Wen didn't answer the prince immediately, but cast his gaze to the north, and after a while he whispered: "I hope the military division can create a miracle..."

We could only hope for a miracle!Zhu Zhanyu's heart sank to the bottom...

Mo Wen sighed, and said softly: "Your Highness, until the last moment, you will never give up lightly. Otherwise, even if there is a miracle, you will not wait until the day it happens."

"Yes." The prince let out a deep breath, nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, Gu will definitely not fall down!"

Listening to the hopeless conversation between his father and Mo Wen, Zhu Zhanxi felt his face was a little cold, and he stretched out his hand only to realize that it was raining.

The rain finally fell, and the rainwater washed away the dirty blood on the top of the city, and flowed down the city wall, like a bloody waterfall...

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In the middle of the night, it rained heavily, lightning pierced the dark clouds, and thunder rolled across the sky, as if the whole world had come to an end.

Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the world in the torrential rain. In an instant, dozens of riders were clearly riding the wind!

The lightning disappeared, and the world returned to darkness, but the dozens of riders were still galloping north!The horseshoe turned the cup, splashing water like a sword!Even the wind and rain cannot slow down their progress!

These dozens of riders are like ghosts in the rainy night, constantly moving forward and forward!After crossing countless villages, he galloped to a dark courtyard before stopping.A warrior in a coir raincoat got off his horse and slammed on the gate of the courtyard.

"Open the door, open the door!" The wind and rain weakened the voice too much, and after calling for a long time, there was still no response in the yard.Another man in a coir raincoat stepped forward and kicked the heavy door panel down with a flying kick.

The man who called the door before, stared blankly at this scene, smacked his lips, and stepped into the yard.

A flash of lightning illuminated the wooden plaque on the courtyard gate, which read 'Cangzhou Yi'.

This group of uninvited guests entered the post station and lifted the sleeping postman out of the bed.No matter who it is, they will be full of anger when they are taken out of the bed and thrown into the rainy yard.This Cangzhou Post Master Yicheng is no exception.It's just that when he saw that it was a group of vicious guys who treated him like this, Master Yicheng's anger was washed away by the rain.

Master Yicheng knelt in the rain, and asked tremblingly: "Whatever you want, you kings, just take it..."

"Hey!" The man who knocked on the door first took out a waist card, held it in front of Yicheng, and said loudly: "I see clearly, we are from the Fusi of Beizhen! We have urgent business in Beijing, hurry up and prepare 40 for us." horses!" After a pause, he shouted again: "There are still [-] people's vegetarian meals!"

"There is plenty of food, but not so many horses..." Yi Cheng whispered.

"He's a liar!" Someone had already gone to the stables to look at it, and immediately dismantled Yicheng and said, "There are forty or fifty horses here!"

"They belonged to the officials in the past." Yi Cheng hurriedly explained.

"You tell them that Beizhen Fusi has confiscated it!" The man who put away his waist badge said domineeringly: "If you don't accept it, just come to us!" After finishing speaking, the man turned his side and invited the big man behind him to enter the room: "My lord , please in the room."

The big man nodded and, surrounded by a crowd of people in coir raincoats, entered the main hall of the post station.

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Cangzhou Station is a large post station, with seven front and rear courtyards, and the main room in the main courtyard is even more spacious. All these uninvited guests are packed in, and it doesn't seem very crowded.

When the postman brought the postmen into the house with a basket of steamed buns, good guy, he was almost blinded by the light!

The room is full of shiny bald heads!Even the big man sitting on the right seat has the same bald head...

"No wonder you want to eat vegetarian food..." Yi Chengxin said that it turned out to be a group of monks.But he didn't dare to be careless, because just now, those adults who disagreed with 'borrowing a horse' were beaten to the ground by these fierce monks.These fierce monks can not only beat down people, but even court officials in official clothes can beat them!

Yicheng and the others put down the steamed buns carefully, and took out several plates of pickles from the food box. The monks, ignoring any precepts, picked up the steamed buns and devoured them hungrily.This made a majestic middle-aged monk shake his head and sigh: "Hey, how decent is it..."

"Okay, senior brother, it's a very urgent time. I have to go on my way after I'm full." A monk with a friendly smile next to him handed him a steamed bun.The middle-aged monk sighed again, took the steamed bun as big as the vinegar bowl, and bit half of it in one bite.

"How hungry is this..." Yi Cheng was speechless secretly, and said cautiously: "There is still porridge boiling on the pot, and I will send it to the masters when it is ready."

"Thank you." The young master was so unusually kind that he almost moved Yi Cheng to tears.

(End of this chapter)