In the potter's mind, a terrifying figure immediately appeared.

That figure is the only one in the world today who can change a war by himself.

"Your Majesty, Jinyang is the core of the state, there is no room for mistakes, please ask Your Majesty to lead the army to relieve the siege of Jinyang." Han Xin immediately spoke.

The voice fell, but Li Cunxiao said: "General Fan is my Great Wei general, Jinyang City is also a strong city in the world, General Fan should not be a problem to defend for ten days and a half months, why don't we go to save Jinyang a few days later, when the Liao army can't attack for a long time and loses its spirit, the army will kill it again and gather the Liao army under Jinyang City." ”

At this moment, Liu Ji's emotions also calmed down, and he nodded: "Fan Da has a stomach to guard Jinyang, there should be nothing to ask...... Question, General Lee's proposal, Your Majesty can consider ...... Consider. ”

"Can't wait a moment!"

The potter stood up, flicked his big hand, and shouted: "Spread my will, the army will send Jinyang, and I will personally go to rescue Fan Xu." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers looked puzzled, thinking that the Liao army was only 50,000 people, how could it seem that the Son of Heaven would be so jealous, and he couldn't wait to go to the rescue.

It seems that the Son of Heaven also takes Li Yuan too seriously and has no confidence in Fan Xu.

"Your Majesty, do we need to be in such a hurry?" Wei Chigong couldn't help but ask.

The potter said in a deep voice: "Jinyang City is in danger, I am not in a hurry, Fan Xu will have to worry about his life, and he must be fast." ”

Others don't know Li Yuan's strength, as the owner of the system, but he knows Li Yuan's hole cards, don't look at the few soldiers and horses under his command, but there are a few powerful Wenchen generals, which must not be underestimated.

Since they can quickly break through the Yanmen Pass, it is possible that even Jinyang will be captured quickly, and then Fan Xu, who has followed him since the Haixi era, will be unpredictable.

The potter must not allow Fan to fail, he must be fast.

In the evening of the same day, the pottery merchant drove the expedition in person, left Yanjing, led an army of nearly 300,000, and went southward, preparing to enter the state from Jingcheng, cross the Taihang Mountains, and rush to rescue Jinyang from the east.

At the same time, the pottery merchant also passed down a decree, ordering Han Xin to lead the remaining 100,000 troops to march west from Juyong Pass, attack the county, and directly take Pingcheng, the capital of Li Yuan's southern courtyard.

Of course, the potters knew that Li Yuan only had 60,000 soldiers and horses under his command, and now he had sent an army of 50,000 to invade the state, which meant that there were no more than 10,000 soldiers and horses that could be called up on the front line of Pingcheng.

That being the case, the pottery merchant simply changed the established strategy, went to save Jinyang by himself, went north from Bingzhou to Liao, and changed to Han Xin to lead the division, starting from Youzhou and westward to attack Liao.

The pottery merchant believed that with Han Xin's ability to command the army, he led an army of 100,000 troops, which was enough to contain Li Yuan, who only had 10,000 horses left.

The war machine of the Great Wei Empire, after a few months of silence, finally ran again, with an army of 400,000 cavalry, and the soldiers rushed directly to their respective targets in two directions.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of people were requisitioned and transported millions of grain and grass from all over the world to the established front line with the army.

The battle of Liao officially began.

……

Jinyang City.

The banner of the word "Fan" is in the sky above this state office, hunting and flying, and it is still so proud.

Around the city, 50,000 Liao troops surrounded the city, symbolizing the wolf flag of the Liao country, and symbolizing the "Li" character general flag of the main division, overwhelming, boundless.

The soldiers of the Wei army on the front line of the city were all clenched their swords and guns, their nerves were tense, and they were preparing for a big battle, but their faces were clouded.

They were not afraid, nor were they afraid, but they were just a little caught off guard by the sudden arrival of the enemy under the city.

The reason is simple.

Since the Son of Heaven destroyed the Jin Kingdom and killed Yuan Shang, Jinyang City has not tasted war for many years, even if the Liao army went south a few years ago, it was just blocked from Yanmen Pass.

The defenders of Jinyang City have enjoyed the comfort and peace for too long, and even the cocoons on their hands are about to disappear, and many of them even think that they will never be exposed to war again in their lives, and they can wait for the world to be peaceful and stable, and return to their hometowns when the horses are released in Nanshan.

But they didn't expect the war to come to them so suddenly.

Originally, the Liao army, which was hundreds of miles away, besieged the city like a divine soldier descending from heaven, and the impregnable Yanmen Pass was like a void.

Everything changed so fast, so fast that they hadn't reacted until this time.

Everyone was in the clouds and fog, wondering how the Liao army could do when the gods descended from the sky, but there was only one person above the city, who didn't take it seriously at all.

On the city tower, the slightest wisp of meat fragrance was permeating, and the Wei soldiers near the hook licked their tongues.

The bonfire was blazing, and a huge leg of lamb was being roasted on the fire, and from time to time there was a sizzling sound of oil flowers, which made people hungry to listen to.

Fan Xu squatted beside him, fiddling with the roast leg of lamb with the pig-killing knife, humming a small song, and pouring a few mouthfuls of Jinyang's strong meat from time to time.

Another sip of wine was poured into his throat, Fan Hao was addicted, and praised it: "Although the Ganjia wine in my hometown is mellow, it is not as strong as the wine in this state, it tastes good, hahaha——"

In the midst of laughter, Fan Hao grabbed the almost roasted leg of mutton, tore a few bites in a row, and drank it very much, and ate it even more enjoyable.

Fan Xu was not half worried, on the contrary, he was still very excited.

He had been waiting for this day for too long.

Since the pottery merchants unified the two rivers, the strong fierce generals under his command have emerged in endlessly, although he Fan Xu is a general of Yuan Gong, but in the group of generals, it is no longer so dazzling.

Therefore, in every big war, it was difficult for him to be entrusted with important tasks, and as time went by, he was gradually transferred away from the front line and became a general.

Now, he has been in Jinyang for three or four years as the Taishou of Taiyuan County, the general of Zhenbei, and the Marquis of Xie Liang.

With his current ability, he can sit in the position of the general of the four towns, and he is also given the title of county marquis, looking at the Great Wei, it is also one of the few existences.

Fan Xu knew that the Son of Heaven was thinking of his identity as a general of Yuan Gong who had followed him since the time of Haixi, so he gave him an official position that did not match his ability.

And Jinyang is a place called an important town, but there is a Yanmen Pass Gongwei in the north, and the foundation is to sit back and relax, and the Son of Heaven asked him to guard here, which is actually a disguised way to let him retire and enjoy leisure and prosperity.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Lao Fan I know that you are for my good, and I want me to enjoy wealth and prosperity, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart, but you don't know, my Lao Fan would rather die on the battlefield, and it is better to die happily than to die here."

Fan Xu muttered secretly in his heart, stood up, looked down at the vast enemy army outside the city, and nibbled on a leg of mutton, his eyes burning with a long-lost fanaticism.

The Liao State invaded, Yanmen was lost, and Jinyang City, which had peace of mind, became a city in danger in a blink of an eye.

This is exactly what Fan Xu is looking forward to, he may finally show his majesty again, and kill happily, so that his name Fan Xu will once again be famous in the world and talked about by the world.

"Your Majesty, my old Fan will prove to you that I Fan Xu can still fight on the battlefield for you, and I can still do my part for your great cause!"

Fan Xu swallowed all the meat in his mouth, spit out the bones and slag, and spit out the boundless Liao army outside the city.

Woowoo woo –

The horn of slaughter sounded, the Liao army outside the city surrounded the camp, the camp gate was opened, and a group of Liao army cavalry began to step out of the camp gate and assemble towards the north gate of Jinyang.

"Damn, I've been waiting for too long today, little cub surnamed Li, just let the horse come over, let you see how powerful my Grandpa Fan is!"

Fan Xu threw the half-eaten leg of mutton directly down to the city, with the pig-killing knife in his hand, and shouted: "The soldiers of the Great Wei have cheered up Lao Tzu and proved to the Son of Heaven that our opportunity has come, and we are ready to meet the Liao dog!" ”

"Hit the Liao Dog—"

"Hit the Liao Dog—"

The soldiers of the Wei army at the head of the city, infected by Fan Xu's arrogance, let out a roar like a tsunami, which shook the city and trembled, and the military spirit was great for a while.

North of the city, the Chinese army of Liao.

Li Jiancheng, who immediately held his sword, was dressed in gorgeous gold armor, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic sneer, and he snorted contemptuously: "These Wei dogs, they don't know until they die, they are still yelling, it's really sad, it's so pathetic, hehe......"

(三七 Chinese.)