"Is that person Liu Quan?"

Ye Chuchu looked left and right in Sun Hui's arms for a long time, she saw a Han general in Mongolian clothes in a golden armor suit struggling to sink to the bottom of the river, and the other two people were swimming down to save him, and immediately reminded Sun Huidao.

"The person wearing this suit should be of a very high level, and it is likely to be Liu Quan." Sun Hui nodded, "Arrest him, Chu Chu." ”

"Okay." Ye Chuchu was still holding Sun Hui's waist, her body did not move, but the iron boat that had turned into the shape of a torpedo quickly began to dive down, chasing straight in the direction of Liu Quan's sinking.

The iron boat soon came to Liu Quan's side, Ye Chuchu waved his hand and made a grasping motion, and the iron boat quickly stretched out its long iron arm, grabbed Liu Cheng like lightning, and then retracted it.

Seeing that Liu Cheng was caught, the other two people swam towards the iron boat with all their might, and the younger one also pulled out a dagger and pounced desperately on the iron boat, wanting to cut the hull with a knife, Ye Chuchu sighed slightly, and the hull of the iron boat suddenly stretched out a long sharp blade, piercing the young man.

Ye Chuchu manipulated the iron boat to retract the sharp blade, and Sun Hui saw that the young man's body was covered with a large cloud of blood, dragged by the armor on his body, and gradually sank down.

"Do you want to interrogate?" Ye Chuchu asked.

"No need, just lock it up and talk about it later." Sun Hui said, "Let's hurry up to the pontoon bridge." ”

"Okay." Ye Chuchu said, manipulating the iron ship from the torpedo form to the original fusiform again. Seeing that the surrounding space had become spacious again, Sun Hui let go of Ye Chuchu with some reluctance.

"When this battle is over, I'll treat you well." Ye Chuchu had already felt the changes in Sun Hui's body just now, smiled slightly, and kissed him lightly on the face.

"It's time for me to treat you well." Sun Hui's heart warmed, and he corrected with a smile.

The two helped each other to get up, Ye Chuchu steered the iron boat to continue to sail forward, and soon left Liu Quan's sunken ship behind.

Fancheng, North Gate.

"Don't worry, general, I'm still coming back."

There was a drum sound in the distance, Niu Fu arched his hand to Fan Tianshun with a fist, flew on the horse, and the city gate was wide open. With the shouts of the heralds, the queue of the attack team began to move slowly, and Niu Fu took the lead in the front of the entire team, and was the first to walk out of Fancheng. The various flags and banners "snorted" in the wind, accompanied by the uniform footsteps of the procession and the occasional low neighing of horses.

Fan Tianshun stood in the city tower and watched the team of 5,000 people gradually disappear in his field of vision.

Although all the plans were formulated by Sun Hui and approved by Lu Wenhuan and Fan Tianshun themselves, for some reason, watching Niu Fu lead the army to the moment, Fan Tianshun's heart still hung in the air.

The day after Niu Fu left, Fan Tianshun ordered the city gate to be blocked, and all personnel could only enter the city and not leave the city. This was also arranged by Sun Hui, "There will definitely be spies from the Yuan army in Fancheng, even if they can get the news, they will not be sent out." ”

The lockdown did not cause panic among the inhabitants of the city, who were accustomed to war, there were no crowds at the gates, and after the arrival of reinforcements from Gao Hu's department, the residents returned to their old lives. Still, the apparent calm could not hide the uneasiness. The news that the Yuan army was going to attack the city with all its might quietly spread in the streets and alleys, and every time Fan Tianshun patrolled the city with his soldiers, there were always countless pairs of eyes staring at them with uneasy eyes.

The soldiers had no complaints. Fan Tianshun and Niu Fu both love soldiers like sons and are quite supported by the soldiers. Fancheng originally had 16,000 city defense troops, but in the past few years of siege, Fan Tianshun recruited many civilian warriors and set up a 5,000-strong elite cavalry. These warriors were all locals, and they were enemies with the Mongols.

On this day, a fast horse brought a message from Niu Fu.

"Our army is already in position, and the Northern Captives Ashu will lead the army on the same day."

There was no trace of excitement, just a bland "oh", even Fan Tianshun felt strange why he didn't feel the slightest bit excited, as if he had completed something that should have been done a long time ago.

"Order, the whole city is on alert, and a hundred miles outside the city will be set up to explore horses."

According to Sun Hui's estimate, the Yuan army led by Ah Shu was likely to attack from the northwest of Fancheng, so all the people in this area moved out and were replaced by soldiers, and 500,000 sharp arrows were also prepared. The streets were filled with groups of samurai, and the battle was imminent, and everyone looked nervous and hurried. Fan Tianshun felt tired, and after Niu Fu left, he only rested for one or two hours a day. The wait is most anxious when the situation is unclear, and once there is news, whether it is good or bad, at least there is no need to hang your mind anymore. So he ordered a few lieutenants to turn their horses around and go home to rest.

The front of the house was originally a lively vegetable market, and it was so deserted that there were almost no people in sight these days. The streets of Fancheng are rarely seen by ordinary civilians. A blind fortune teller sits lonely on the side of the road, and only a blind man can not care about the crisis in front of him. Two men pushed a flatbed truck full of straw from the corner of the street, and the wooden wheels bumped desperately on the gravel road.

A thin layer of mist rose from the street, and the nature of a warrior made Fan Tianshun feel dangerous. The man pushing the cart quickened his pace, and the whole car crashed straight into Fan Tianshun's horse. With a "bang" sound, Fan Tianshun's spear was pressed against the front of the car, and the body shook violently and stopped. A figure sprang out of the straw, and the knife was like a wind. Fan Tianshun on horseback suddenly disappeared, and the moment the assassin was stunned, the spear pierced the assassin's chest from under the horse's belly. Fan Tianshun turned over and got on the horse again, and the men with two carts each rushed to the horse with knives and guns.

The three assassins were not mediocre, but they were vulnerable in front of a battle-hardened general like Fan Tianshun. The spear was tied and strapped, and in the blink of an eye, another man fell to the ground. Fan Tianshun deliberately left a living mouth, and the tip of the gun was pressed against the throat of the last person, and he said sharply: "Who are you?" ”

The man just sneered, and threw himself forward, the spear straight into his throat, and the corpse slowly collapsed. This was beyond Fan Tianshun's expectations, and he stared thoughtfully at the corpse on the ground. Suddenly, the war horse under the crotch neighed and fell diagonally. Fan Tianshun jumped down from his horse and saw that blood was spurting out of the horse's belly. The Assassin hiding in the straw pile was slowly getting up, blood streaming down his chest, but he ignored it.

Fan Tianshun was stunned and took a step back. The assassin slammed into it, his long knife slashing down. Fan Tianshun's spear was like lightning, and the latter came first, slamming into the assassin's body. The assassin's body stopped, and the knife in his hand still fell. Fan Tianshun hurriedly jumped sideways to withdraw the gun, but there was a pain under his feet, and a gun had pierced into his calf. The other two assassins, who had already been killed, also stood up and surrounded Fan Tianshun.