This silver-white scimitar is very bright, and the sunlight falls on this spotless scimitar. This scimitar is like a real mirror.

Yang Dian looked at the knife from the north bank from afar, bright and a little dazzling.

He reached out and wiped his eyes.

The pontoon bridge was so broken that it was almost impossible for ordinary sergeants to pass through, but this still would not change his mood and tactics.

He waved his hand and issued several military orders in succession.

There were many sounds of water entering the mudflats in Jiangxinzhou.

A large number of soldiers were like dense ants, filling soil with all containers, then boarding bamboo rafts, wooden rafts, leather rafts and other floating objects, and then heading towards the north wall of Zhongli.

The number of this Northern Wei army was too large. Even though there was no decent large ship among these floating objects, these floating objects carrying different numbers of Northern Wei soldiers quickly filled the entire river.

All the Northern Wei soldiers approaching the north wall of Zhongli threw soil and sand into the water ahead.

Yang Dian wanted to build up a shallow near the north wall of Zhongli.

As long as there is a buffer zone for Northern Wei soldiers to land, as long as there are not tens of thousands of people gather in a crowded place, in his opinion, there is no difference whether there is a floating bridge or not when he has such a large army.

What's more, it doesn't take too much time to completely restore the pontoon bridge.

Arrows kept shooting down from the city wall like rain.

Everyone of the Southern Dynasty Arrow Force, who were shooting wildly with the attack of the weapons on Jiangxinzhou, had already started to drip blood in the fingers, but they were still doing this numbly.

Amid the shrill sound of breaking through the air, there were rafts being shot through many places and silences were constantly being screamed and fell into the water.

But it seems that as long as the battle with Lin Yi was not alone, such normal casualties could bear it in the heart of this Northern Wei army.

A Northern Wei soldier covered his throat and poured it into the water.

A feather arrow is about to end his young life.

Before he died, he subconsciously forced his head to turn and looked towards the north.

That is where his hometown is.

But he had already penetrated deep into the Southern Dynasty at this time.

Between the large area of ​​flat and rich farmland in Luoyang, Northern Wei Dynasty, there is also a large territory of the Southern Dynasty, countless mountains, and a border line with war everywhere.

Between a certain rocky cliff, there are a very few poplar trees, but there are at least thousands of large tents on several hillsides.

The wind between the cliffs is very strong and it keeps blowing.

However, these large tents are very stable, and even the curtains of the tent doors are fixed with heavy hanging objects. The mountain wind does not make any annoying sounds.

In this camp, there were only some sounds of horse hooves and footsteps, as well as some of the generals’ rapid conversations.

Several Southern Dynasties generals with their heads bowed down and walked out of a large tent.

Even if you lower your head, you can see their deep frowns and the thick haze on their faces.

In the past twenty days, major changes have occurred on the border of the Southern Dynasties.

Major changes do not come from the failure of a major battle.

In fact, more than 20 days ago, the Southern Dynasties' border troops did not suffer any losses in the strangling of the front lines for more than 800 miles. What really threatened them now was to bypass these areas and suddenly appear in the heart of the Southern Dynasties' elite troops of King Yuanying.

A major change comes from a book of emperor's destiny.

King Xiao Hong of Linchuan became the supreme general who ruled all border troops.

As this emperor's destiny became an unchangeable fact, both for Xiao Hong and for some of his decisions, the Southern Dynasties' border troops quickly split into two camps with completely different attitudes.

One camp supports Xiao Hong and his strategic ideas very much.

They were exactly the same as Xiao Hong thought, and they wanted to avoid their edge as much as possible. They believed that the longer the front line of the Northern Wei army was dragged, the longer the battle time, the problems would arise in their supplies. So they wanted to delay time as much as possible, rely on many fortresses to defend, or through continuous strategic retreat, while avoiding large-scale decisive battles and preserving the strength of the Southern Dynasties as much as possible, while allowing the Northern Wei army to enter the Southern Dynasties more deeply.

Another faction believes that Xiao Hong's temperament is too weak, and that a long-term passive avoidance of war will completely lose control, and thus gradually be gradually realized by the Northern Wei army.

Anyone who commands the army will actually have differences and completely different opinions when encountering such a war that determines the life and death of the two dynasties.

But the key is that most of the famous Southern Dynasties who were brave and good at fighting were in the opposition camp.

Xiao Hong and many important high-level generals of the border army were in this camp at this time, and this place naturally became the center where many important military information continued to gather.

The sound of horse hooves kept ringing was mostly the transmitters of military information.

Faster than these fast riders, there are some flying eagles that are specially designed to convey the most important military information.

The Southern Dynasty generals with their heads lowered and drooped their heads with ugly expressions left the camp where Xiao Hong was only a few dozen steps away. A sound of wings fluttering in the sky sounded, and a black hawk fell down and landed on the outstretched arm of one of the generals.

"How is that possible!"

The general pulled out the urgent item from the brass tube, took a look, and narrowed his eyes.

"Zhongli City has not yet been lost."

Before the rest of the people spoke, he took a deep breath and said with a slightly cold voice, "Before this military order was passed, Zhongli City had not yet been lost."

“Wait a little longer.”

A general beside him pondered for a while, without judging the authenticity of the military situation, but just said calmly.

At the speed of their military information transmission, the war situation in Zhongli City was transmitted here for at least one day and night.

The military information they obtained at this time was the military information that occurred day and night, and did not mean that it was at this time.

The general holding the hawk falcon said nothing, just nodded.

At night, a larger hawk flew into the camp.

"Lin Yi's army went to rescue and stayed in Zhongli City without losing it!"

At dawn, the latest military information about Zhongli City was transmitted again.

But all the military information about Zhongli City, including the messages conveyed by the other parties, are consistent.

Zhongli City has not been lost.

Zhongli City is still in the hands of the Southern Dynasty.

"How is that possible!"

"The Zhongli defenders are only more than 3,000, and the Tie Ce army is only more than 3,000... The Northern Wei Xi Ruyu army has a 100,000 army, and Yang Dian Baibone army has 30,000. This military situation says that it has not yet captured Zhongli City! This is simply nonsense!"

Such a loud shout sounded in a certain tent.

"Report!"

"Xi Ruyu was killed by Lin Yi!"

After the loud shout disappeared for a long time, with the arrival of some new military information, many tents were heard at the same time.
Chapter completed!