Chapter 246: (Breaking Wan City)

"Attack..."

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."

"The wind..."

Rain......

All the way down...

Approaching March of the second year of Fengtian, Feng Yi was ready to take Wancheng in the last few days of February, the people in charge of the siege were the soldiers under Liang Qiu's tent, 20,000 soldiers after more than ten days of attack, the number was less than 10,000, and the Han army defending the city was the same, their defense line was already crumbling, and at this moment it rained heavily for several days, as everyone knows, if the weather is good and several fierce attacks in a row, I am afraid that these people will abandon the city and flee. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Feng Yi's big tent, Feng Yi, who was dressed in red clothes and red armor, was unusually conspicuous, if he was put in the tent of the Han army, it would make people think that he was a senior general of the Han army.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now Wancheng has been in turmoil, the Han army reinforcements have been delayed, and the general even thinks that they are waiting for the moment when our army launches a charge, and now the soldiers who are attacking the city are less than 10,000 people, if you continue, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses, I don't know what your Tusi thinks?"

After Feng Yi took the nine counties of Beichuan, according to the order of Shangguan Yin Feng, the patriarch of each tribe was set as the Tusi, and these Tusi generally named their tribes after themselves, Feng Yi as the envoy of Beichuan Town, from the perspective of the imperial court, is also the manager of these Qiang people, since ancient times, the Qiang people have lived up to the king, even the famous white pole army Qin Liangyu in the Ming Dynasty, etc., are the leaders of the Tusi, and they are also the leaders of these few famous clans, and their combat effectiveness is not bad, but they also have a lot of complaints about the call of the court, unless they can do the position of the king of Qiang.

Feng Yi is this lucky lucky person, bearing the name of King Qiang, and a general under Shangguan Yin Feng, he can be said to be the most powerful of many generals, and this Feng Yi will usher in a peak of his life.

"Newspaper..."Just when the various Tusi were actively offering advice, a junior colonel ran into the big tent and said: "General Qiyu, because of the heavy rain for several days, the water of the White River has skyrocketed, so that all the ferries of our army have washed ashore, and many soldiers have been washed away by the water of the White River, General Liang suggested that our army withdraw to the opposite bank first, and then make plans after the river recedes..."

"The river... Skyrocket? Feng Yi was reading alone, and suddenly a thought came to him, he stood up violently, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the dozen or so toasts sitting below all looked at Feng Yi in confusion.

"It seems that God helps me, God helps me..."Feng Yi then calmed down and ordered: "All the Tusi of the Eighteen Villages of Beichuan, take the soldiers under your command to hold cloth bags, pack the sand, and rush to the upper reaches of the Baihe River to wait, the Tusi of Jinchuan Jiuzhai, you lead the generals under your command to wait by boat, tonight, Wancheng is a great victory..."

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and the little colonel who passed the order was waiting for the order, Feng Yi looked at him and said: "Go and tell General Liang to row all the big boats in the Baihe River upstream, sink the boats, and wait for the rest of the small boats, this general will flood Wancheng tonight..."

Just when Feng Yi's order was passed down and all the soldiers began to act, in Wancheng, Pi Tong's face was sad, at this moment his Wancheng garrison was less than 30,000, the food was only three days, and the most important thing was that the reinforcements were delayed, Luoyang Wang Yancen's army was still resting in Nanzhao, because of the food problem, he did not dare to act rashly, but just led the army to camp thirty miles behind Wancheng to deter Feng Yi's army.

"Grand Governor, when are we going to retreat?" Pi Tong's lieutenant clenched his fists and asked, this is the fifth time he has asked Pi Tong, it's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that his soldiers are all in a mood now, fighting without any backup is to send them to death, they haven't waited for the world to be decided, and they don't want to die like this.

"Tell the soldiers that General Liu Zhi has already arrived with 100,000 reinforcements, has passed Ruyang City, and can reach it in a few days, so that they don't have to worry, as long as we hold on for a few more days, we can win." Although these are all truths, Pi Tong is still a little worried in his heart, Liu Zhi's army is slow because of the heavy rain, but it is also stepping up, the vanguard cavalry is only eighty miles away from Wancheng, and it will arrive the next day.

"General..."The general hurried to arrive, with a rainy face: "The big thing is not good, most of the enemy troops are scattered, and their whereabouts are unknown, according to the spies, because the heavy rain has caused the water of the White River to swell, their ferry boat was washed ashore, and many soldiers were washed away by the water." ”

When the adjutant general heard this, he said: "Isn't it because of this that they withdrew to the other side? ”

Pi Tong was noncommittal, turned his head to look at the heavy rain outside the door, and his heart was also flustered: "Not necessarily, something big must happen, pass on my generals, the whole army will climb the city tower, ready to fight, this general has a hunch, they will definitely attack the city tonight..."

"No..."

At night, the rain was pouring down, and 50,000 people put sandbags into the Baihe River with their bodies, forcibly diverted the Baihe River, blocked the Baihe River water upstream, and then ordered the soldiers to dig the river embankment and pour the Baihe water into it to flood Wancheng.

"General, the embankment has been dug up, as long as one more hoe, the surging river can break through the embankment, please give the general an order..."

Feng Yi's whole body was already drenched in the rain, and he wiped the rain on his face with his hands: "The whole army boarded the ship and prepared...", and then looked at the colonel who ordered the order: "Break the embankment..."

"No—" The little school galloped on his horse and headed upstream.

With the sound of rain, the river rumbled loudly towards Wancheng at the center point of the downstream, and the Cheng Dynasty army on the boat on the river or in the river shook for a while, and the boat was driven by the water and rushed towards Wancheng.

On the tower of Wancheng City, Pi Tong, who personally went to the city to supervise the battle, looked at the distance of the night with a blank face, and a loud noise came towards him, a drop of rain in the urn city tower dripped into the house, and happened to hit Pi Tong's face, Pi Tong was beaten like this, and instantly a spirit, completely understood, thought about it, walked out of the urn city tower and shouted to the deputy general: "Pass my military order, the whole army will abandon the city, close the south city gate, and retreat out of the north city..."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the shouting of a soldier, Pi Tong looked into the distance outside the city, and some things floating in the air rushed towards them quickly, Pi Tong secretly screamed that it was not good, but the retreat military order was below, and it was impossible to stop the counterattack, so he hurriedly ran down the city tower and rode towards the north of the city.

'Boom' a loud sound, the huge waves slapped into Wancheng, those soldiers finally saw clearly what was coming, the water drove the ferry boat towards Wancheng, the city gate was directly broken, many Qiang soldiers with long knives and spears rushed into the city, and the Han army on the city wall started a fierce battle, but just now Pi Tong's retreat order crushed all the Han army guarding the city, they all fled, drowned countless people, the people in Wancheng naturally could not escape this fate, the people in Wancheng naturally could not escape this fate, more than 40,000 people were killed and wounded, more than 30,000 people of the Han army except for a few people fled with Pi Tong, the rest were killed, or drowned, or surrendered...

Feng Yi looked at Wancheng not far away by boat, and couldn't help but shake his head...

Wancheng victory...