Chapter 864 Finally come

Ma Xiu and Qin Liangyu had already set up an ambush outside the north gate. Yi Tusheng deliberately let the attacking troops drive all the rebels towards the north gate, and just wait for them to escape from the city gate, and then fired guns and bombarded. Although there were many masters around Li Zicheng, he was helpless in the face of the long-range attack of the cannons and could not fight back at all. The soldiers were allowed to fall down one by one, and only protected Li Zicheng to leave safely.

Even though he knew that there were many experts around Li Zicheng, Yi Tusheng would not order to chase him. It would be useless to chase him. It would definitely be a waste of time and it would be a big achievement to take back the city. He watched Li Zicheng and the people from the Eight Sects flee, but Yi Tusheng called out to withdraw his troops, closed the four gates, appeased the people in the city, while studying the next strategy.

Ten days passed, and the spy sent out to report. After some plunder, Li Zicheng's remaining soldiers voluntarily gave up most of their territory, gained a foothold in his old nest Yan'an Prefecture, and continued to fight against the court. Yi Tusheng sneered in his heart and said to Wu Mengming who was reporting, "Robbery? Humph, the entire Guanzhong area is barren, and starved everywhere. What else can he have besides corpses? What can he get by with his life? Li Zicheng, I think he is completely finished this time, let him plunder. Don't be busy with the attack. There is no food and grass. Let his soldiers hang up."

Wu Mengming said: "The prince's plan is good, but my subordinates want to ask too much. Could it be that the prince just keeps waiting like this? Be careful of the long night and dreams."

"I won't wait forever. At most three days, good news will definitely come. Tell my brothers to be patient. Li Zicheng will be at the end of his journey and will not be able to make a few days. After destroying him, everyone will have rewards. Also, go and find Gao Yigong." A while after Wu Mengming left, Gao Yigong came to Yi Tusheng.

Yi Tusheng hurriedly stood up and shook hands with Gao Yigong: "No, good, General Gao, your performance is very good. You have made great contributions to seizing Chang'an City this time. I will definitely do everything I promised you. Just rest assured. By the way, what tricks do you have? You might as well tell them together. I will reward you together."

Gao Yigong lowered his head, his eyes turned around below, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his dry and thin face. He raised his head and said, "Your Majesty wants to ask me about the situation of the defense near Yan'an Prefecture. I know this. The Yan'an Prefecture generation is indeed very tightly. Li Zicheng has at least 70,000 or 80,000 troops here. In addition to his restrained garrison along the way, all of them shrank back. There should be more than 100,000. There are two mountains and a river outside Yan'an City, and three defense lines in total. Digging trenches outside the city is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it is not easy to conquer."

"Okay, I know, you go down first. Report any new situation to me at any time." Yi Tusheng was not worried about these situations at all, and had long expected that Yan'an City was Li Zicheng's nest, and it would definitely not be easy to capture. He didn't care about the 100,000 peasant army. What made him the most trouble was the Eight Sect Alliance. If there wasn't such a wall blocking it, he would have commanded the army to kill and chopped up Li Zicheng.

Three days later, all the soldiers and generals could not hold back. Everyone could not figure out what was sold in Yi Tusheng's gourd. Was it just waiting for Li Zicheng to die of old age? At first, some of the intermediate officers below ran to him to ask for the battle. Some of them were locals in Guanzhong, and their relatives were dead at the hands of the peasant army, and they had a deep hatred with Li Zicheng. It was not necessarily Li Zicheng, anyway, they were all counted on his head. The intermediary officer's request was rejected by Yi Tusheng, and later some of his generals. Even Zhao Rujiao Qi Bingzhong Geng Jingzhong and Shang Kexi began to understand. But they were still blocked by Yi Tusheng and returned.

On the morning of the fourth day, the soldier suddenly came to report that a Jinyiwei asked for a visit. It was not dawn and Yi Tusheng had not yet got up. After hearing the news, he whistled excitedly, turned over the bed, put on a piece of clothing and rushed out. The outside of the camp was covered with white fog, and the temperature was very low. The soldiers were trembling in cotton coats, but Yi Tusheng had superb internal skills and did not feel cold.

"Oh, Master, why did you come out like this? It's a sin. What kind of virtue can be worthy of the master's attention? If the master's noble body is infected with the cold, even if he dies, he will not be able to atone for his sins." The person who came was indeed Chu Shaoyang, and he was carrying more than a dozen people behind him, all of whom were well-dressed, full of true energy and outstanding temperament. What surprised Yi Tusheng the most was that there was a carriage behind these people, and there seemed to be someone in the carriage.

"The ancients said that 'welcome with their shoes' was rumored to be a legend among the people. Today, the prince actually greeted them naked. We are so flattered." Suddenly, a beautiful woman's voice as loud as a silver bell resounded in Yi Tusheng's ears, and then all the people behind Chu Shaoyang laughed.

Hearing the woman's voice, she was full of energy and extremely skilled. When she saw her wearing a ring and a high bun, she was extremely beautiful. She was just a young woman in her thirties, but she didn't know how she had mastered such a powerful martial art. Chu Shaoyang hurriedly approached Yi Tusheng's ear and said, "This is the person in the devil's way...

Yi Tusheng suddenly realized that this is what he had been waiting for. "Hurry, please invite me inside. Yi Tusheng is really rude, too rude. Chu Shaoyang, hurry up and take all the distinguished guests to my handsome tent. I will change my clothes now." Chu Shaoyang grabbed Yi Tusheng and pulled him to the side of the carriage and said, "Your Majesty, there is another more important person you must meet. If it is too late, it will probably be too late."

Those people in the Demonic Way all said, "Yes, we have time. The prince should see the people in the car first." Chu Shaoyang waved his hand and called out two personal soldiers: "Hurry up and bring all the leaders to the prince's tent, and treat them deliciously. If anyone dares to neglect, the prince will never let go." The two personal soldiers didn't know Chu Shaoyang at all. Just as they were about to roll their eyes and confront him, Yi Tusheng glared: "Go quickly, just do what General Chu said." Yi Tusheng said, Chu Shaoyang became a general.

Two personal soldiers hurriedly led the demonic people into the Central Army tent. The woman who was talking just now smiled at Yi Tusheng through the white mist and walked into the Central Army tent gracefully. Yi Tusheng had no time to play romance with her now, otherwise he would have gone to chat with him.

"Who is it? Why do you say that it may be too late to say that I don't see you now? Why can't I understand what you say? I have time and can meet you anytime." After patting Chu Shaoyang's shoulder, Yi Tusheng's face showed a brother-like intimate expression, and there was no barrier in his tone. Chu Shaoyang's chest felt warm.

"The subordinates knew that the head of the sect had time, but the problem was that he would have no time. The head of the sect should put aside all other things and see him first."

"You said that the person in the car is dying? Who is this? Are you a person in the devil? Since you are almost dying, why do you still have to come here? I am really touched by this friendship?!"

"I'm wrong, I'm not a person in the devil's way, no, I'm also a person in the devil's way." Chu Shaoyang shook his head with a wry smile, raised his hand, stopped Yi Tusheng from asking questions, and said, "He is a master uncle from our Piaoxiang Palace. He is over 150 years old this year. His essence is exhausted and the oil is exhausted. He just didn't see the revival of Piaoxiang Palace. He couldn't swallow this breath, so he survived until today. He heard that the leader came out of nowhere and led our Fuxing sect to ask for a meeting with the leader."
Chapter completed!