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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-One (Part 2)

Ah! Xuan Shaoning also sneezes. It was already early April, and the fierce cold wind standing at the head of Fengbo City still made people's necks cold. Xuan Shaoning knew that he would not feel the cold soon, because the enemy was getting closer and closer to Fengbo City.

After a few days of peace, the coalition forces of Xia Tang and Xiliang finally gathered their troops to start siege. This was what King Yu expected. If the enemy wanted to continue to go south to capture the city, this Fengbo City must be conquered.

The soldiers on the city were ready to fight to the death, and the archers, axe players and shield players were all in their place. Fengbo City was much smaller than the Anzhou City at the time, but it had the advantage of high walls and strong city that Anzhou City did not have. There were 30,000 soldiers, half infantry and half cavalry stationed in the city, which meant that this army could not only defend the city but also leave the city to fight in the field.

Xuan Shaoning looked at Ling Feiyan beside her. There was a layer of frost on her face, and her whole body was like a cheetah that was about to attack at any time. She was ready to tear her prey's throat. Looking at her appearance, Xuan Shaoning only felt a sense of discomfort in her heart. Although Ling Feiyan was a little cold and inaccessible to approach, since she met Siheng, she had fully revealed the feelings of a girl who should be her age. Every frown, smile, and every move was full of female flavor.

Unfortunately, Siheng was gone, and the man who opened her heart died in front of her. Such a blow might not have been able to bear it, but she endured it. However, the price she paid was that Ling Feiyan was more indifferent than before, and she had a little more bloodthirsty smell. In her eyes, every enemy was the culprit who killed Siheng at the time, and killing one more was to avenge Siheng.

Xuan Shaoning wanted to pat Ling Feiyan, and wanted to tell her again that except for Siheng, they were all caring about her. Before Xuan Shaoning could take action, the battle had already begun, and feather arrows all over the sky fell from the air again.

This time the siege continued from night to dawn, and the momentum was very strong, but neither side achieved corresponding results: the coalition forces of Xia Tang and Xiliang failed to attack Fengbo City, and the Liang army could not cause enough casualties to the enemy under the city. All of this seemed to be the enemy's ulterior motives in the eyes of Xuan Shaoning.

If you really have the full force to attack the city, it is not like this. The enemy immediately retreated after charging, but the siege did not even bring any equipment such as ladders and catapults. All of them were cavalry, just surrounding Fengbo City.

"Can these people plan to play tricks again? Just like when they were in Anzhou!" Xuan Shaoning was so angry that he was itchy. He had suffered a loss once, and this time he would never let the enemy succeed again!

Unfortunately, Xuan Shaoning's plan is destined to fail, because the enemy did not intend to capture Fengbo City immediately. The commander Wu Wei only ordered the army to siege Fengbo City, but he must not attack at will, and try to avoid unnecessary casualties. He was waiting for the new moves of Xiliang, and at the same time waiting for news from the Liang Dynasty that he was just acting and acting an offensive scene.

When the coffin containing Bei Chunkang's body arrived in Wancheng, Luo Lirong couldn't believe that the pool of meat in the coffin was his cousin. In front of the civil and military ministers, Luo Lirong could not control his emotions and held the coffin and cried loudly. This was the first time that the ministers saw that his Shanyu had such emotions. Originally, he was a cold and terrifying master.

Luo Lirong was so sad that when tears were shed on the spot, Qiyun cooperated to kneel on the ground and cry loudly, accusing the Liang Dynasty of cruelty while comforting his master. With him taking the lead, the other ministers immediately knew what they should do, and they knelt in the local area by following the example, crying if they could cry, and crying if they couldn't cry. Everyone knew that they must add their hatred for the Liang Dynasty in the end.

After nearly half an hour of such a scene of crying for the general, Luo Lirong was also tired. He stood up, wiped his red eyes, and tried his best to restore his identity as the Xiliang Shanyu. After stabilizing his emotions, he spoke: "My ministers, the Liang Dynasty is our old enemy. This time he cooperated with Tang to avenge his previous shame! King Xiu Tu is the number one strong general in Xiliang. He sacrificed himself for the country. This is the glory of our Xiliang! But King Xiu Tu's revenge is we must not revenge. The thieves of the Liang Dynasty not only killed King Xiu Tu but also damaged his body like this! These hypocrites of the Liang Dynasty also talked about 'the body and hair are the parents who should not be damaged at will', and see what they did to King Xiu Tu!"

Because of the previous cry and the excitement of his throat, Ballerrong's voice became hoarse, but this was exactly the effect he wanted. The hoarse throat shouted even more deceptive, and all the ministers changed into a look of hatred against the enemy and looked firmly at his Chanyu.

"I decided to bury King Xiu Tu according to the highest standards of the royal family! The wives and concubines who had given birth to a child in the King Xiu Tu's mansion were taken care of by the royal family. Those who failed to give birth to a son and a half of their daughters were buried with King Xiu Tu! Of course, the Liang people should be buried with King Xiu Tu, and these murderers!"

Zero Roller waited for the bull to look down at the civil and military minister kneeling in front of him, and every word of his words echoed in the hall. However, Zero Roller still felt that it was not enough, so he ordered all the soldiers of the army to come to the imperial city and he wanted to parade himself.

All the generals of Xiliang gathered outside the Poyun Gate in the imperial city, and Luo Lirong personally climbed up the Poyun Gate and shouted loudly to the soldiers under the city gate. Bei Chunkang's body was placed outside the Poyun Gate and displayed it in front of all the soldiers.

"Listen to all the soldiers: King Xiu Tu is loyal to the country and dies! But our anger towards the enemy can only be deeper. This raging fire should be burned on the land of the Liang Dynasty! King Xiu Tu needs you to avenge the revenge on the front line. The war on the front can be said to be a triumphant song. At present, our coalition forces in the Tang Dynasty have captured the sixteen states of the Liang Dynasty. This is obtained by the soldiers' bloody battle. This military merit belongs to you and all the warriors of Xiliang! I decided to upgrade all the soldiers who have died in battle to handle the funeral. For you, each of them will be upgraded to one level, and then they will make military merits, and they will all be promoted twice!"

As soon as these words were said, the whole audience was restless. These passionate men had a dying attitude towards the death of their commander, especially Bei Chunkang's personal guards. According to the military rules of the Western Liang: the commander was killed in battle and all personal guards were executed. However, Luo Lirong not only did not implement the military rules, but instead promoted their military rank, and his military merits were doubled in the future. This is something that has never been seen since the founding of Xiliang. How can these warriors not be ready to go!
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