Legend of Sword King

"Once the war in other places gets tight, the wolves will have no choice but to come back for reinforcements. If the pressure on Song Zhuo is reduced, then Young Master Song will be able to find an opportunity to break out from the back of the city."    

    

Although Yang Ruoxi didn't know much about military affairs, she could still hear that Li Muhao's idea was pretty good.    

    

Li Muzhao looked at Cheng Qing again and saw that he was waiting for him to continue, so he continued, "If the Uighur Uighur Army is not willing to hold out and wants to achieve greater success, they will have to launch a counterattack. At that time, the city gates of Weng City will open, and the Returning Knight and his cavalry will rush out and attack the formation of our siege army! "    

    

Yang Ruoxi said in shock, "If that's the case, won't we be utterly defeated?"    

    

Now that the storming armies had been thwarted, the pressure from the various ministries was great, and the resistance against the returning Uighurs was small. What's more, if the cultivators of the Song Order were to die in battle, the fighting strength of the Rushing Tiger Army would be greatly reduced, and they would have no way to defend against the attack of the Eagles coming out of the city.    

    

"We might be defeated, but we can still save Young Master Song." Li Muzhao said in a deep voice, "If the Uighurs just keep their fists up, there will be no holes for us to find, but if they open their fingers and attack, they themselves will give us an opportunity, let's see if we have the ability to catch them!"    

    

Yang Ruoxi thought for a while, then her eyes lit up, "What you're saying is that at that time, when the Return of Uighurs sends troops to attack from the city gates, the defenses of the city walls will become weaker. Then, the An Tian Sect will be able to rush in and rescue Master Song?"    

    

Li Muhao nodded, "That's what you mean."    

    

Yang Ruoxi's eyes flashed, "But if that's the case, since our army is defeated, then we will just have to save Young Master Song …" Fine, being able to save Young Master Song is better than not being able to save him. However, from the looks of it, returning Uighurs should not attack. Should we go save Young Master Song before they attack? "    

    

Li Muhao looked at Cheng Qing, obviously waiting for him to make the decision.    

    

"Pinning our hopes on the enemy is not a wise choice." Cheng Qing smiled and then said to Li Mucheng, "You're right, but the last part of your analysis is not bold enough."    

    

"Not bold enough?" Li Muhao was stunned.    

    

Cheng Qing stood up and looked at the battlefield on the city wall. "If the returning Uighur army dares to send troops to attack, I can let them attack the city from all sides. I can kill them in the city and let them take Sun Moon City!" Compared to that, saving Brother Song is nothing but a walk in the park. "    

    

Yang Ruoxi didn't understand, "There's such a chance?"    

    

Chen Qing said, "If we don't have this opportunity, it would be a crime for Brother Song to rush in here today. It would disrupt the strategy of the army. After the war, not only did he fail, he would even be guilty." If he did not get this chance, then the hundreds of Song Feudal Lords cultivators today would have died in the city, and even if he saved Brother Song afterwards, he would still blame himself, and feel guilty and uneasy for the rest of his life, and might not be able to recover from it! "    

    

"This opportunity must be present in order for me to not only save his people, but also save his ambitions. Only in this way can the blood-related sacrifices of the cultivators of the Song Clan be of any value, and then can I be considered to have fulfilled the role of a brother! "    

    

Ever since Song Qianshu leapt onto the city wall, Cheng Qing had been thinking about how to save this battle that was destined to end in failure.    

    

Of course, he wouldn't be willing to give up until the very last moment. In his previous life, he was a true veteran on the battlefield and his vision and insight were not something an ordinary person could compare to. At this moment, he definitely wouldn't just sit by and watch Song Qianshu receive his lesson.    

    

It was fine to teach him a lesson, but if this lesson was too harsh and directly destroyed his mind, then the gains would not make up for the losses.    

    

Although Cheng Qing was now just a deputy lieutenant in the charging army, when he thought about the battle situation, he would habitually take the overall situation into consideration. Only then would he be able to grasp the pulse of the entire battlefield.    

    

At first, Cheng Qing didn't see any opportunity, until he found out that the Uighurs were beginning to fish.    

    

Fishing? Cheng Qing snickered. Song Qianshu was indeed bait, but who he was fishing for wasn't certain.    

    

Li Muzhao stood up and walked over to Cheng Qing's side, somewhat agitated, "Big Brother, what should we do?"    

    

Cheng Qing laughed and did not directly state the arrangements. "It still depends on whether the Uighur General is willing to fight or not. "If you can have the An Tian Sect retreat from the battlefield, then you can recuperate. I'm going to meet with Bai Xiu Li now."