He smiled helplessly, "Now the crisis of Bian City is right in front of us. Please help us, old generals."
Zhu Yan didn't speak, and Long Yang just snorted coldly. But Lei Tengfeng understood that they agreed, and he couldn't help but secretly feel relieved.
The next day, the siege of the Mohist army was not as smooth as the previous days. The West-Hill soldiers guarding the city seemed to have suddenly returned to their senses. Facing the murderous Mohist army, they were no longer as flustered and fearful as they were at the beginning. The defense on the tower was tight, and the entire Bian City was like an iron bucket that couldn't be broken. The siege lasted for a whole morning, and the defense of Bian City didn't weaken at all. This undoubtedly made the Mohist army generals, who had been going smoothly since the start of the expedition, feel a little anxious. At this time, their Prince and Princess didn't appear in front of the battle. It wasn't until near the afternoon that the Mohist army, who didn't make any progress, beat the gong to retreat.
In the big tent, Mo Xiuyao looked at the dusty generals in a good mood, without the slightest displeasure and anger. "Generals, how was it? Was today's battle easy? "
Several young generals couldn't help but blush. Yesterday, they were the ones who clamored the most. Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly, "Don't be embarrassed, I won't blame you. If you young people who haven't fought many battles easily took down Bian City, Long Yang and Zhu Yan wouldn't have the face to call themselves the three famous generals of West-Hill. Although they are old now, you have to know that the old ones are spicy. "
Several young generals looked at each other, and then pushed out a person to report, "Reporting to Prince, Bian City is completely different from the cities we attacked before. Not only are the walls strong, easy to defend and hard to attack, even the guards are completely different from the previous guards. The guards of Bian City are obviously braver and calmer. Before, we underestimated the enemy. This is the real fighting power of West-Hill's army. "
Mo Xiuyao nodded with satisfaction, "It's good that you understand. Don't worry … I'll give you three more days. Can you open the gate of Bian City? "
Several young generals hesitated. They were all young generals who had been carefully trained by the Mohist army. Although they didn't have much experience in battle, once they put aside their previous arrogance, they could still see their position and ability clearly. Therefore, they were naturally happy that the Prince could give them an important task. But now they were certain that they could take down Bian City within three days, they were still hesitant.
Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows, "What? Yesterday, you were still clamoring to flatten Bian City. Today, you've only fought a battle and you've already lost your courage? "
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Mo Xiuyao relaxed and leaned back in his chair. He nodded with satisfaction and smiled. "Very good. Three days later … this prince wants to see Bian City's city gate open. ... and. of the siege of the city. General Lü and the others have other matters to attend to … they are no longer in the camp. " Everyone was dumbfounded. Only then did they realize that the older and more experienced generals were no longer there. At this time, the people standing in the large tent were all young people under the age of thirty. What to do? They couldn't even find someone to ask for advice.
After these young generals had left, Ye Li, who was sitting on the side reading, raised her head and asked, "Can these young people do it?"
Zhuo Jing and Qin Feng, who were standing not far away, looked at each other. They couldn't help but lower their heads and laugh. Every time they heard wang fei talk about these young generals, it always made them want to laugh. It was true that these young generals could be called young generals under any circumstances, but even so, most of them were older than wang fei by two years. Especially since wang fei looked younger than her actual age. It was strange for a woman in her twenties to call a group of men in their twenties "young people."
Mo Xiuyao said lazily, "A famous sword has to be tempered thousands of times before it can be used. They are still too inexperienced. It is not a bad thing to take more blows. "
"Won't this blow be too big?" Not just these young people, Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao were also studying the defense of Bian City. Even Mo Xiuyao himself could not say that a direct attack could open the gates of Bian City. Also, this kind of war of attrition was not suitable for them who had limited military strength deep in Xiling.
Mo Xiuyao did not care. "Yes … after they can withstand this blow, they will be able to withstand most of the blows in the future." The pressure of the two famous generals of Xiling was definitely enough. At the same time, he wanted to see if these two were old.
Thus, the Mohist army led by a few young people began to attack Bian City every day. But Bian City's watertight defense showed no signs of being shaken. In the last two days, the defenders of Bian City simply ignored the provocations from below. As long as there was no one attacking the gates and no one climbing the walls, the defenders above would do what they were supposed to do most of the time. In the face of such a situation, the young generals clearly felt a sense of contempt from the enemy. The enemy was not afraid of them, but simply disdained to pay attention to them. This made the young and vigorous young generals unable to bear it. They simply let people take turns to curse at the bottom of the city. Even Long Yang and Zhu Yan's eight generations of ancestors were cursed. Hearing this, Mo Xiuyao, who was looking at them from behind, laughed until he fell down.
At the same time, the two old generals in Bian City were also very happy. "Haha … these boys are interesting. I like them!"
They liked them, but others did not like them. Even Lei Tengfeng could not help but anxiously say, "General Long, General Zhu, are we just going to let them do as they please? Let them curse like this? " Long Yang said lightly, "Cursing a few words won't cost you anything. It is not your saliva that will be wasted. What are you worried about?"
But that group of boys cursed very harshly! The generals present silently said in their hearts.
"If we let them be arrogant like this, will it damage the morale of our army?" Lei Tengfeng frowned and asked. Zhu Yan sneered and said, "If being cursed by a few words will damage the morale, then what is the point of fighting a war? In addition? If they curse you, can't you curse back? "
Everyone was different. They were going to fight a war, not a war of words.
Long Yang shook his head and sighed. He asked, "What do you think of the fighting power of the Mohist army?"
Lei Tengfeng frowned and said with some doubts, "The Mohist army is indeed brave, but … they are not as powerful as the legends say. Moreover, although the level of the generals seems to be good, they are not particularly superb. Could it be … they are hiding their strength and want us to relax our vigilance? "Long Yang said," In these days, the soldiers who led the attack were all young generals under 30 years old. What are the main generals of the Mohist army doing? Are they hiding in the big tent and sleeping? "
After listening to Long Yang's words, Lei Tengfeng became even more uneasy. He did notice that in these days, those who attacked the city were all unfamiliar young faces. Not to mention Mo Xiuyao, even the well-known people such as Lu Jinxian and Feng Zhiyao did not even show their faces. "What do they want to do? General, please give me some pointers. "
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