Chapter 232 Layout

Yang Fengxiao didn't expect that a woman like Su Hanchu could have such momentum. Looking at the sword moves that were faintly murderous, Yang Fengxiao hurriedly took up his spear to block Su Hanchu's sword moves.

Su Hanchu curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and with a sword flower, he hit Yang Fengxiao's arm with the spear. Yang Fengxiao took a step back, and the spear hit Su Hanchu's heart like a dragon.

Su Hanchu's flexible waist stretched back like a plank bridge, dodging the fatal move while rolling in the air, and his right leg swept straight towards Yang Fengxiao's head.

Since Yang Fengxiao was able to become a general, his martial arts skills must be very skilled. He dodged the flying kick and attacked Su Hanchu again with his gun.

Su Hanchu held a long sword in her hand and stood in a straight line with her feet, steadying her body. It had been a long time since she had fought so happily. Looking at Yang Fengxiao who was rushing towards her with a gun, she took a step and rushed out directly. For a moment, her body was as graceful as a flying swan and a swimming dragon. Her agile posture did not seem like a fight, but more like a sword dance, and her sword moves were murderous.

One of them held a sword, the other a gun, and they fought back and forth as if they were going to fight until darkness fell.

Suddenly, Yang Fengxiao's spear came with the momentum of tearing through the sky, and the sound of the spear waving whizzed into Su Hanchu's ears.

Su Hanchu's body flashed, and he flew up like a sharp sword. He stepped on the barrel of Yang Fengxiao's gun to gain leverage. As he stepped on the ground, the sword in his hand instantly crossed Yang Fengxiao's neck.

"General Yang, thank you for letting me."

Yang Fengxiao didn't expect that after years of practicing shooting, he would actually lose to a woman. His face looked ugly for a moment and he didn't want to admit defeat, but the facts were already in front of him.

Su Hanchu had already sheathed his sword. As if he could see Yang Fengxiao's embarrassment and unwillingness, Su Hanchu smiled and bowed politely.

"General Yang, you've been on the battlefield for many years, so you must have a wealth of combat experience. I'm afraid you just gave in to me because I'm your junior. Thank you very much, Hanchu. The war is getting intense right now, General Yang, why don't we go and discuss the war with everyone first?"

Yang Fengxiao glanced at Su Hanchu. This girl was quite talkative, but he didn't say much. He just walked towards the tent.

In the tent.

Su Lichuan pointed to the location on the map.

"Everyone, relying on my former status, I would like to add a few words. According to what Master Jun said, we have set up a giant stone formation and an arrow rain formation. In a short period of time, we can consume a lot of the Northern Wing Army. However, according to what General Song said, the Northern Wing Army is well prepared this time, and the number of soldiers is estimated to be 200,000.

Too many of our Northwest Army soldiers have died in battle. There are only 20,000 soldiers left defending Lianghe Cliff. The disparity is too great. Laying an ambush is the first step. We must call for reinforcements as soon as possible. Otherwise, even if 20,000 people fight to the death to stop the enemy at Lianghe Cliff, I'm afraid they will only die in battle like General Pei.

Song Huaian spoke hurriedly.

"Master Su, I have heard of your name. Back then, you were an invincible general. If you have any good suggestions for this battle, please speak up."

Su Lichuan pondered for a moment.

"Under the circumstances, the imperial court's reinforcements won't arrive in a short time. Moreover, the food and fodder must be sent before the troops move. If the imperial court gathers the food and fodder before marching over, I'm afraid the northwest side will already be... There are three states in the northwest, and Fuzhou is the closest.

We can send people to Fuzhou to meet the Fuzhou rescue troops and go directly around to this location. While we are fighting here, the Fuzhou reinforcements will surround us from the side and try to annihilate more than half of the Northern Wing Army. The Northern Wing Army will be severely damaged and need time to rest and recuperate, so we will have time to wait for the imperial court's reinforcements."

At this time, Yang Fengxiao strode in with a bad look on his face, and Su Hanchu also walked in soon after.

Jun Moye immediately cast a concerned look over.

Su Hanchu nodded slightly, and Jun Moye knew that she had won.

He looked at her gently, then continued in a deep voice.

"We have too few soldiers now, and the city tower has been lost. If we can't defend Lianghe Cliff, the northwest will be finished, so I propose to recruit soldiers from the northwest.

Anyone who is physically strong can volunteer to join the battle. After the battle, the families of those who kill the enemy and die will receive a pension and be posthumously honored according to their merits. Warriors who kill the enemy and survive will be promoted to higher positions according to their merits, and may even be made a marquis or a prime minister.

Yang Fengxiao interrupted.

"What Master Jun said is indeed a method, but the appointment of a marquis or a prime minister is not something that can be decided by us..."

Jun Moye looked up at him.

"General Yang, our words don't count, but these millions of ordinary people have eyes, and everyone has seen this war. The court will definitely reward those who have done good deeds. Even if you military generals are far away from the imperial city, there are still many military generals in the imperial city.

They all understand the hardships of guarding the border and the cruelty of war, and will not let the blood of the soldiers be shed in vain. Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. If General Yang has a better idea, please share it so that everyone can hear it.

Yang Fengxiao fell silent after hearing this. He had to say that what Jun Moye said was indeed the best solution at the moment. No matter what, they had to defend the northwest first.

Su Hanchu stood beside Jun Moye and spoke slowly.

"Everyone, my husband has been entrusted by General Pei to fight alongside you in times of crisis. As his wife, I naturally follow his lead. Today, I will present a plan. Regarding Jun Moye's suggestion of an ambush on the cliff, we will handle that. You all just need to prepare the rain of arrows."

Jun Moye has always had full faith in his wife's abilities, so he spoke immediately.

"Then my wife and I will handle the boulder ambush."

Then he looked at Song Huaian.

"General Song, you came from the tower. Can you see if there are any available people left? Please recommend one."

Song Huaian understood it as soon as he heard it. Now that they were about to enter the second battle, it was naturally time to use people. If there was anyone who could be used, he should be promoted so that he would have the motivation to fight the enemy with all his might.

"Master Jun, General Yang, and Captain Li Xiao fought bravely this time, even exchanging a few blows with the Northern King. They also fought desperately with Fang Zhiyi and Lu Zhan to send General Pei back to the provincial capital. Fang Zhiyi and Lu Zhan also fought bloody battles with the enemy time and time again. It can be said that they have killed countless enemies, and they all have blood in their veins. In this second battle, I think they can be used."

Jun Moye nodded slightly after hearing this.

"General Song, General Yang, General Pei, and General Wei were unfortunately killed in battle. I am not familiar with the positions within this army, so please ask General Song and General Yang to assign these individuals positions and distribute their subordinates."