C822 Long Pain Short Pain

Chung Suizhu spoke in a relaxed manner, but her words were not wrong. Eight thousand Guanning Cavalry was indeed enough to become a serious opponent for the people of Qing Dynasty. However, eight thousand against thirty thousand, and it was not just thirty thousand. The strength that Ming Dynasty could mobilize outside the pass should be these people and horses from these two isolated cities. It could also be said that this was a suicidal attack. Among these eight thousand people, not a single one of them would be able to survive. Either they died, or they were injured and captured. The last of the elites in Ming Dynasty, and the last of their bloodlines. At that time, they would all die. In order to save these few people, they needed eight thousand of the most elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty to launch a suicide attack. Chung Suizhu's actions were indeed not small.

When Ye Wangyun heard this, he naturally gave her a sidelong glance. Eight thousand Guanning Cavalry was indeed enough to shake the Qing Dynasty's camp. They would give these people enough space to break out of the tight encirclement. However, as a result, no one from the Ming Dynasty could fight the Qing Dynasty anymore. The efforts of Yuan Chonghuan, the ancestors' birthday, and the others would all be in vain. It was hard to tell which side was more important than this sacrifice.

Ye Wangyun looked at Chung Suizhu and felt that perhaps she really had the ability to make the eight thousand elite warriors of the Ming Dynasty, the Guanning Cavalry, risk their lives to save her. However, there seemed to be another problem.

"Ning Yuan and Zhen Yuan, these two isolated cities seem to be quite a distance away from here. Even if your orders can be passed down, they will rush over. I don't know when it will happen. Furthermore, the group of people might be intercepted by the Qing Dynasty on their way. It was very likely that they wouldn't be able to reach this place at all. Although we can defend this place, we can't do anything about the enemy's relentless assault. There's always a limit to manpower. I'm afraid that the reinforcements haven't arrived yet. Let's do that first. How can we resolve this? "

Everyone present listened quietly to their conversation. Some people wanted to run away with oil on their feet, but Ye Yingjiu's sword... It was like a god of death hanging above their heads, ready to fall at any moment. The lesson of losing his head was still in front of them, but no one dared to act rashly. Everyone was hoping that their saviour would appear, but they didn't know where the saviour was.

"Oh, I didn't see it. Young Hero Ye is really not easy to guess. You are right. That is also possible. After all, in the end, we still need some other little help. Then, we'll be able to make sure that nothing goes wrong."

"What little help?" Ye Wangyun was slightly annoyed by Chung Suizhu's mystifying, but he did not want to show it. It had been a while since his father had sent him a voice transmission, which made Ye Wangyun somewhat uncertain. However, he had absolute confidence in his father. No one in this world was stronger than a dragon. He was very sure about his father, who was even more powerful than a fox. Therefore, he wasn't really in a hurry. If something were to happen... His father would definitely remind him in time. Since that was the case, he could only accompany Chung Suizhu to feign civility.

"This little help will have to trouble our Sect Leader Zhang. Don't forget, Cult Master Zhang also had a powerful rallying ability. His Litre Bucket Sect has a lot of followers, and he has even gathered a group of powerful men under his command. This time, there were more than three thousand people in the team. They had arrived at the border of the Qing Dynasty and were lying in ambush there. If my guess is correct, at this moment, the three thousand people had already moved at least a hundred miles in this direction. Cult Master Zhang, why don't you give an order and let your team advance at full speed. Come and help everyone out, alright? Everyone will be grateful to you."

This time, everyone's gaze was focused on Zhang Jingxuan, who had never revealed himself, which made him feel a little surprised.

Zhang Jingxuan smiled helplessly. "Hey, Miss Chung, your ability seems to have been used by you. Even if I have 3000 people, they are just a bunch of motley crew members. Those reckless heroes are not afraid of the people of Qing Dynasty if they were to fight one on one. But if they are in the battlefield, they are no match for the cavalry of Qing Dynasty. One should know that marching in battle formations, conquering on the battlefield, and fighting on a large scale... However, it was completely different from the fights between the people of the pugilistic world. In short, I don't want my friends to come here to die. Besides, I don't seem to feel that I'm in any danger. Why are you so nervous? I'm afraid that only those who have done bad things can be so easily nervous. If you want me to say it, why don't we just let it be? After drinking this bowl of wine, everyone will still be good friends. Wouldn't that be better? "

Zhang Jingxuan casually and casually said it, and many people heard it. They also felt an inexplicable sense of relief in their hearts. It seemed to be true. What did this have to do with them? But these guys insisted on bringing him in. It was really baffling. For a moment, many people were silently cursing these unreasonable guys. They instantly cursed the eighteen generations of ancestors of Ye family and Cheng Family. They didn't know if they were innocent or not.

It seemed like Chung Suizhu had long thought that Zhang Jingxuan would not be so cooperative.

"According to this, Cult Master Zhang is not willing to lend a helping hand to everyone. It was all because he could not feel any threat. Sigh, this makes things easier and more difficult to deal with. What was easier was that as long as Cult Master Zhang felt his life threatened, then his gang will naturally come to rescue. The difficult thing was, who in the world had such a powerful Cult Master Zhang? Only then would he be able to threaten him? "

Chung Suizhu said as she looked at Ye Wangyun.

However, Ye Wangyun had learned his lesson this time. He did not care about this at all. Chung Suizhu's eyes looked over and he did not look at this side. When Chung Suizhu finished speaking, he suddenly said, "The long distance water is not able to quench the thirst. My long sword only feels that it is unable to endure the thirst. We have already shed all pretenses of cordiality with the people of Qing Dynasty. If we let them go... I'm afraid we won't even have the chance to walk to the beach. Simply put, if you people want to die with the people of Qing Dynasty... Then stand to the left. If you want to seek a bright future with the Ye family and Japan, then stand on the right side. In the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, don't blame me for starting a massacre!"

Ye Wangyun might have received some kind of command, but his sudden shout caught many people off guard.

To put it nicely, in the current situation, there was a long sword cutting his neck from the inside, and a large weapon pressing down from the outside. From the looks of it, there was not much difference between the two. One was a long pain, and the other was a short pain.