Chapter 258 Hit by an Arrow

Master Qingyuan saluted hurriedly.

"Yes, I'll pass the message on."

Geshu Yan spoke unwillingly.

"Northern King, based on the distance from the Imperial City to the northwest, even if they had already rushed 800 miles to the Imperial City during the first battle, and even if the Tianyuan army marched at its fastest speed, according to the training, they still had to transport food and fodder, so they shouldn't have reached the northwest yet. Furthermore, according to Young Master Qingyuan's information, Jun Moye and the Tianyuan Emperor of the Imperial City have a paternal grudge, so they wouldn't send him reinforcements so quickly."

The Northern King had a gloomy expression.

"But Jun Moye has the dragon pendant of the late Emperor Tianyuan. The Emperor Tianyuan reigned for decades and fought countless battles with Beiyi. If the Emperor Tianyuan has an army unknown to others and really gave it to Jun Moye, then if we rashly attack the city this time, I'm afraid we will really fall into a trap. We suffered heavy losses last time, and this time, I can't afford to gamble."

The hall for military discussions on the northwest tower.

Jun Moye gave the order.

"The North Wing is retreating this time, so they shouldn't be attacking overnight. Arrange some people to be on guard and patrol, and let the rest of you rest well. When the North Wing attacks next time, we'll really have to fight to the death."

Everyone spoke quickly after hearing this.

"yes………"

Then leave the meeting room.

Jun Moye looked up and spoke.

"General Yang, please stay. I have a few words to say to you."

Yang Xiaofeng stopped and turned around.

"Does Master Jun have any other instructions?"

Jun Moye put one hand on the table and held up the teacup with the other hand. He drank the tea slowly without saying a word.

Yang Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed and his old face turned red.

"Master Jun, I was just worried that Beiyi would rush in today. I didn't mean to go against your wishes..."

Jun Moye looked up and glanced at him indifferently.

"General Yang, you're not a new recruit who knows nothing. You're a general from the northwest, with years of marching. Don't you even know that military orders are as heavy as a mountain? I know that you're an elder and have some prejudice against a young newcomer like me, but if you have any objections, you can speak up in advance.

Or perhaps I could give you the position of commander-in-chief, instead of causing trouble for me at the last minute. This time, considering your many years stationed in the northwest, and the war is about to begin, please write a letter of apology. I hope you can kill more Northern Wing troops in this battle to make up for your mistakes."

Yang Xiaofeng was frightened when he saw that Jun Moye was emitting a cold aura. Although Jun Moye was usually polite to everyone, when he got angry, even he, a soldier who had fought in many battlefields, could not help but dare not say much. Moreover, he was indeed too impulsive in this matter and violated a taboo in the army.

"Yes, I admit my mistake. Thank you for your tolerance, Master Jun. I will write a letter of apology right away."

Jun Moye nodded slightly.

"This won't happen again."

After Yang Xiaofeng left, Jun Moye put his hand on his solar plexus, feeling a bit of a headache. Sure enough, some people would not accept the task when it came to this matter.

Su Hanchu Shangqian reached out and rubbed his temples.

"Are you upset?"

Jun Moye reached out and held her hand, pulling her hand and asking her to sit down.

"Not really, but there has been no news of reinforcements, and some people in the army are disobedient. This battle is very difficult. It is thanks to you that you stayed on the city wall and stopped Yang Xiaofeng today, otherwise I am afraid that things would have been ruined."

Su Hanchu knew how anxious he was and reached out to hold his hand.

"I'll stay with you. We'll do our best and leave the rest to fate. We just need to do our best. And who knows, reinforcements might arrive tomorrow. By then, we'll definitely crush the North Wing."

After hearing this, Jun Moye stood up and pulled her out.

"It's late. Let's go back and rest. Let Li Xiao and Lu Zhan take turns patrolling the city wall."

A night passed.

The next day at noon.

North wing tent.

Aka hurried to the tent of Master Qingyuan.

"Master, our people have already inquired clearly. There are no reinforcements from the northwest. Since the end of the last battle, Jun Moye has been recruiting civilians to volunteer to join the war. However, the northwest is vast and sparsely populated. Except for the large number of people recruited on the first and second days, the rest of the people have been recruited one after another. Apart from the civilians in the northwest, our people are sure that there is no sign of reinforcements in the northwest city right now."

Master Qingyuan's face darkened when he heard this.

"What a courageous Jun Moye! He's really playing the empty city trick with us."

He walked quickly towards the Northern King's tent.

He spoke hastily as soon as he entered the tent.

"Northern King, yesterday was just an empty city plan. Let's prepare to attack. If we don't attack now, I'm afraid their reinforcements will really arrive."

The Northern King immediately gave orders upon hearing this.

"Come here, pass the order down, immediately prepare to attack the northwest tower with all your strength and flatten the northwest."

On the northwest city wall, Jun Moye looked at the approaching northern army through the telescope and slowly put down the telescope.

"Northwest Army, listen up! The Northern Army is approaching. Prepare for battle."

As the northern wing army approaches, there is no kerosene today, and the empty city plan has been used, so we can only defend it to the death.

As the northern wing army approached.

The sharp arrows from the city wall were shot out like a violent storm.

The northern wing army reacted quickly and immediately blocked the arrows with their shields, and most of the arrows hit the shields.

Jun Moye stood at a higher position, found the right spot, and shot out arrows one after another.

The King of the North watched Jun Moye's arrows hit the target, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he picked up the bow and arrow and aimed at Jun Moye.

At the same time, the North Wing siege stairs had been built on the city wall, and dozens of North Wing soldiers had climbed onto the city wall. The North Wing soldiers on the stairs were still climbing up one after another.

The Northwest Army took the fork and suddenly forked the stairs out, and the Northwest Army members on the stairs were immediately smashed to pieces.

But there were too many soldiers on the north wing. If someone died or was injured and couldn't get up, someone would immediately replace them.

The clashing sounds of siege ladders and city walls mixed with the shouts of soldiers on both sides formed the melody of the battlefield. Soldiers on both sides fought for victory regardless of life and death, and the entire battlefield was tragic and heroic.

Jun Moye's eyes were like torches as he shot arrow after arrow coldly. He was not careful for a moment and three sharp arrows flew towards him.

Su Hanchu, who was killing the northern wing troops attacking the city wall, hurriedly swung the sword in his hand.

"Jun Moye, be careful..."

However, Su Hanchu's sword in panic only knocked down two arrows, and the other one hit Jun Moye's left shoulder.

Su Hanchu jumped up, kicked the siege ladder away, then flew to Jun Moye, caught him, and spoke with a worried look on his face.

"Jun Moye..."

When the King of the North saw Jun Moye fall, he raised the bow in his hand high.

"The enemy commander is dead, attack with all your strength..."