The potter was the first to enter, and 10,000 iron horsemen behind him, like a flood breaking through the floodgates, rushed into Fancheng, and the iron horses passed through, ruthlessly rolling towards the Chu army that was in a hurry to meet them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The iron cavalry was in the direction, no one could stop it, and the blood-paved killing road started from the west and ran along the avenue towards the belly of Fancheng.

The potter's hand rose and fell, I don't know how many enemy soldiers he killed, and when he took more than 70 steps, he turned out a hurried Chu army on the opposite street.

This is Cai He heard the news of Wei Yan's rebellion and the fall of Ximen, and was shocked, and rushed to the rescue with 5,000 elite soldiers.

Who would have expected that Cai He and his reinforcements were still halfway when they met the potter's iron cavalry head-on and collided head-on.

Just before Cai He could give the order, the soldiers and horses formed a formation to meet him, the potter rode like a fly, and the big knife in his hand swept towards him with the momentum of the angry waves.

Cai He still has a bit of martial arts, seeing that the young enemy general is actually coming to kill the general without scruples, Cai He didn't recognize who it was, and together with the majesty, the prancing horse and the sword stepped forward to meet the battle.

The two horses intersected, and the long knife in the potter's hand, with the power of the raging waves, slashed at the head.

At this time, Cai He realized in horror that the opponent's strength was far beyond his own.

Before the blade arrived, the force that swept wildly had already suppressed Cai He almost had the illusion of suffocation, and infinite horror immediately surged in his heart.

Only, it's too late.

The mad knife has arrived, Cai He has no time to think, so he can only do his best to block the knife.

"Do you dare to fight with this king!"

The potter laughed disdainfully, and when the big knife slashed at his head, in the middle of the road, it suddenly changed and swept away.

"Potter, he's a potter!?"

When Cai He heard that this young military general called himself "this king", he suddenly realized that the enemy he was fighting against was the invincible king of Great Wei.

The remaining self-confidence in Cai He's heart collapsed in an instant, and he was so panicked that he was at a loss for the potter's fast-changing move.

"Ahh

Cai He's mouth spurted blood, like a kite with a broken string, flew seven or eight steps away, rolled down in the dust, and was captured by the Great Wei army that followed him in a blink of an eye.

Shooting down Cai He with one move, the potter's killing machine was even more intense, non-stop, and he crashed forward like lightning, without stopping a single step.

The blood-stained long knife in his hand was unstoppable, and the panicked Chu soldiers were broken through like mustard.

The will to fight collapsed in an instant after the loss of the main commander's soldiers, and they collapsed like ants in their nests.

It's a pity that they can escape to.

When they turned around, they realized in horror that there was no way for them to escape in this narrow street, and before they could escape a few steps, they were driven away by the torrent of iron horses behind them, like rats crossing the street.

The entire Fancheng has become a pot of porridge at this moment, the officials and soldiers fled in despair, and the people of the city closed the door, and no one dared to show their faces.

The potter, who was addicted to killing, killed wildly on the one hand, and ordered Peng Yue and other generals to divide their troops to seize the key points in Fancheng.

The pottery merchant led his own iron cavalry division, swept all the way through Fancheng, fought out from the south gate, and chased and defeated the defeated Chu army.

The south gate of Fancheng is very close to the Han River, there is still a water village built on the shore, there are more than 100 large and small warships, nearly five or six thousand defeated soldiers, scrambling to grab the ship and go up, want to flee to Xiangyang on the south bank of the Han River.

More than 100 fighting ships rushed forward, enough to load all the soldiers, but at this moment they were in defeat, these soldiers had no rules on weekdays, and only cared about fleeing for their lives.

The sailors were frightened, and they did not wait for the ship to be full, so they could not wait to force the ship to the shore.

In a moment, all the 100 warships sailed away from the water village, and there were still nearly 4,000 broken soldiers on the shore, who could not get on the ship and were abandoned on the shore.

Just when they were panicking, the potters led the Great Wei Iron Cavalry to chase after them, and the rolling iron stream crushed all the way forward, and the routs who were crowded on the shore pushed each other, and hundreds of people were squeezed into the Han water.

The potters rode into the water village, rampaged, wanton killing, killed the enemy soldiers are corpses all over the place, blood flowed into the river, blood flowed into the Han water, and most of the river was stained with blood.

At sunset, this brutal killing finally ended.

On the gates of Fancheng on all sides, the blood-soaked banners of the Great Wei King have been raised high and fluttering in the wind, announcing that this Xiangyang gateway has changed hands.

Looking north, from the south gate of Fancheng to the water village on the shore, there are corpses everywhere, and the bloody road stretches for several miles.

The more than 10,000 defenders of the Chu State in Fancheng, in addition to more than 3,000 soldiers and 2,000 soldiers who fled to the ship, the remaining more than 5,000 soldiers and horses, as well as more than 3,000 private soldiers of the clan, were either killed or drowned by the rolling river.

Drifting on the warship of the Han River, those soldiers who were lucky enough to escape with their lives looked at the tragic scene on the other side with palpitations, and all that was left in their hearts was the unprecedented fear of the potter, the king of the Great Wei.

Today, they finally realized the terrifying power of the legendary demon king.

After capturing the water camp, the pottery merchant returned to the Fancheng Military Mansion and issued an order to stop the killing to appease the hearts of the people in Fancheng.

When everything was arranged, sonorous footsteps sounded outside the door, and a bloodbathed battle robe, a heroic young general walked into the lobby.

The potter didn't need to look to know that the person who came was Wei Yan.

Before Wei Yan could come in, the potter had already kissed himself and stepped down.

"General Wei Yan, meet the king." Wei Yan was flattered and was busy kneeling.

"Wen Chang, hurry up." The potter stepped forward with a smile, and helped him up before Wei Yan bowed.

The potter admired the meritorious man in front of him, his eyes seemed to have a treasure, and he patted him on the shoulder and said: "To get Fancheng or second, to get Wenchang, you immortal tiger general, is the biggest gain of this battle." ”

Wei Yan was despised under Liu Biao, when had he ever received such courtesy, and the words of the potter were the highest evaluation he had received in his life, which moved Wei Yan to tears for a while.

Moved by the mood, Wei Yan immediately bowed down and said angrily: "The last general has long admired the king, and I can't wait to return to the king's command as soon as possible, thanks to the king's appreciation, from now on, the last general will be the king to sacrifice his life and forget death, in order to repay the king's kindness." ”

How strong the potter's insight is, at this moment, even if he doesn't need to scan the system, he can see that Wei Yan's loyal words are indeed from the bottom of his heart, and he can't help but feel more and more happy in his heart.

Wei Yan's martial arts are only 92, although he is not as good as Yingbu Peng Yue and other generals, but his ability to command troops is first-class in the world.

Otherwise, Liu Bei in history would not let Wei Yan stand alone and guard Hanzhong.

How can the pottery merchant not be excited when he has such a member, the commander and the force value are very strong, and he knows the situation in Jingzhou well.

At that moment, the potter laughed, "In this case, you and I will fight side by side to help this king achieve great things, and this king will call you Wei Yan's name, and your name will go down in history, so that everyone in the world will respect you." ”

This bold remark only made Wei Yan's blood boil, and the pride of hunting was surging in his chest, and he couldn't help laughing.

In the empty lobby, the hearty laughter reverberates.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Cai He, who was not lightly injured, was escorted up by a group of personal soldiers.

As soon as he saw Cai He, Wei Yan's eyes widened with anger, remembering the resentment of being ridden on Cai He's head at the beginning, Wei Yan was angry.

Cai He, who was dragged in, could only hold his wounds in pain, and stood there with his head bowed and trembling.

"Bold Cai He, as a captive, how dare you not kneel when you see the king of my family!" Jing Ke snorted.

Being drunk by Jing Ke like this, Cai He trembled all over his body, although he was afraid in his heart, he still had a little bit of self-confidence of a famous man of the great clan, and he was unwilling to kneel to the potter.

Thinking of his dignified Cai He, the brother-in-law of Liu Biao, the king of Chu, and the noble son of the first clan of Jingxiang, how noble his identity is, how can he kneel to the devil of the pottery merchant, who is from a humble background, and where is the dignity of the famous people of the great clan.

The potter's eagle eyes were like blades, how could he not see Cai He's thoughts, this kid, like the previous captured princes of the world, regarded kneeling to himself as a great shame for their noble status.

A grim smile flashed across the corner of the potter's mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Very good, if you have backbone, this king will fulfill you, come on, drag him out, and divide the body of the five horses!" ”

Under the order, the pro-army on the left and right rushed up.

Cai He was instantly frightened, and the remaining reserve was shattered in an instant, his legs were weak, and he knelt down with a "plop".

"I know you're also a useless embroidered pillow." The potter sneered and waved his hand to signal the pro-army to retreat.

Then, he looked down at Cai He, and asked coldly: "Your lord is not allowed by this king, and it is just a matter of claiming to be the king without authorization, and he has repeatedly provoked this king over the years, and now this king and Wang Shi have been killed, and they want to destroy your Chu country, and your Cai family is willing to be Liu Biao's lackey, and he is against this king, and now it is in the hands of this king, what else do you have to say." ”

Cai He was sweating on his forehead, trembling, and stammered: "The king is gracious...... In fact...... In fact, the last general has always opposed Liu Jingsheng against the king, but ...... But Liu Jingsheng just didn't listen...... The last general is also powerless......"

The potter's expression gradually softened, "So, Liu Biao's various actions have nothing to do with you?" ”

Seeing that the potter's attitude became relaxed, Cai He's tense mood gradually relaxed, and he thought that the potter had really been fooled by himself, so he nodded his head busily.

The potter smiled secretly, thinking that this guy was really naïve, thinking that he was so easy to fool.

Ironic in his heart, the potter pretended to be convinced, and said: "Since it has nothing to do with you, then the king will be merciful and spare your life." ”

"Thank you, thank you, King." Cai He is overjoyed, and he is busy to thank you again.

The potter waved his hand, motioned for him to get up, and said lightly: "This king not only wants to spare you, but also let you go back, but you have to do a small errand for this king, and bring a gift to Liu Biao for this king." ”

Cai He was stunned on the spot, thinking that when the two families fought and killed each other, how could the potter still be in the mood to give his brother-in-law a gift.

Cai He was suspicious in his heart, but he was busy with his face: "It's just a trivial matter, but I don't know what gift the king plans to give Liu Jingsheng?" ”

"This gift is yours." The corners of the potter's mouth suddenly raised a sarcastic sneer.

Cai He was confused again, and the second monk was confused, and he didn't see what the potter meant.

At this time, the fierce light in the eyes of the potter's eagle suddenly gathered, and he flicked his hands and shouted: "Cut off this guy's ears and nose for this king, and let him take it back to Liu Biao as a big gift." ”