In the month of the dry year, I don't know when the day and when, and the heavy snow in Zhongzhou was three days. [No pop-ups. 】

Far away in the palace of Chang'an, there is delicious wine and food, singing and dancing. At the end of the year, every household is full of joy.

In Chang'an, these dignitaries are rich and noble, and it is indispensable to set up banquets and wine at this time. As for the literati and writers, they roamed the streets and alleys, enjoyed the snow and poetry, and enjoyed their leisure. Those ordinary people, the cloth family, also began to rest and enjoy themselves at this time.

In addition to Ye Gongshu, the backbone of the Tang Dynasty's literary and Taoist culture, Princess Li Yanqi of Huai'an, and people who have been entangled with Mo Fei, seem to sigh and sigh at some things that they don't want to mention. And the rest of the people seemed to have forgotten that far away in the bitter cold land of Yanyun Sixteen Counties, there were some people who were killing the enemy in blood on the battlefield, and those hot blood seemed to be a rich color in this snow-white world, smeared in the depths of Datang's soul.

After the soldiers collided, the numb Mo Fei had forgotten how the Qin army attacked Yancheng. I only know that around Yancheng, there are Qin troops everywhere, Qin Fufeng didn't use any conspiracy, in fact, in the face of tens of thousands of Yancheng, all the schemes seem ridiculous.

Mo Fei didn't come up with any more advanced plans, and it seemed that there was no plan to think of. And the soldiers, even the desire to defend the city is no longer extravagant, in the face of the tragic death of 80,000 brothers in Bazhou, the grievances and anger in their hearts made them almost collapse, but the safety of their relatives far away in the world made them unable to fight in the oppression, and they could only despair.

So for them, they no longer have any hope of survival, they just want to fight happily.

The surging Qin army rushed in, and the gate of Yancheng opened unguardedly, and Yancheng suddenly appeared naked in front of the Qin army. This small city, which was originally inconspicuous in Qin Fu's eyes, because of Mo Fei's arrival, dragged down Great Qin's plan for several years of planning for the Tang Kingdom.

For Qin Fufeng, he was a respectable opponent and a formidable enemy, and now, with one more step, he could defeat this enemy.

The two armies faced each other, and the remnants of the Eight Beast Army were all ready to attack, even in the face of a million Qin troops approaching the city, they were fearless.

Qin Fufeng looked at the soldiers led by Mo Fei and sighed: "If the Tang Emperor can reuse Mo Fei well, a hundred years later, the Qin and Han dynasties will be in danger." Hey, if you can't get this good talent, it's a big loss for me Daqin. ”

Wen Biyun glanced at Mo Fei with a complicated expression, and when he came back to his senses, Qin Fufeng had already raised his hand and ordered: "Kill!" ”

Qin Fufeng gave an order, and millions of Qin troops rushed over, but without giving the order, the soldiers drew their swords and guns in unison, and rushed forward.

The wind and snow roared, and the heavens and the earth were killed.

In the past, yesterday, or even just now, it was still a vivid face, and in the blink of an eye, it became a frozen corpse on the battlefield. The battle was deafening, and the drums of war shook the sky.

On the ever-changing battlefield, after two quarters of an hour of killing, there were only a thousand people left on the sea around Mo Fei.

The commanders of the Eight Beast Army, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang died in Bazhou, Zhang Zhao returned to the field and fled to the rivers and lakes, and Zhuge You led his troops to defect. In this battle, except for Zhang Wenzhong, Yang Wulang and other other commanders were all killed, Zhang Tian was cut off an arm, and Xu Dahai and Ye Zian were seriously injured.

Qin Fufeng looked at the thousands of people, and then saw the corpses lying on the battlefield, and finally, stopped the killing signal. Ordering his entourage to pull the chariot closer to the center, Qin Fufeng shouted: "Mo Fei, this general cherishes talents, has mercy on the lives of all your subordinates, and is unwilling to kill them all." We, Daqin, led our troops to fight, and we have always been driven to exterminate and slaughter cities. But today, General Ben is reluctant to do so. As long as you are willing to surrender to our army, we will not blame the past. And let all your subordinates be promoted to three ranks, and their military salaries will be doubled. As for you, I am willing to vouch to Your Majesty that you will be crowned a general, and your official residence will be a good grade, and you will be on an equal footing with this general. What do you think? ”

After Qin Fufeng finished speaking, the people behind him all stayed in place in surprise, maybe none of them had the will to surrender, but in the face of Qin Fufeng's promise, they were still shocked.

"Let go of your mother's bullshit, you offended me Yanyun and killed my brother, and now you think about it without blaming the past, how can there be such a cheap thing!"

Xu Dahai endured the pain in his body, and after scolding, he was particularly angry, put the knife in his hand heavily across his chest, and roared angrily: "If you want to kill, come here, no matter how bad your grandfather Xu is, he will not surrender to you earth pigs and dogs." ”

Qin Fufeng's face was as solemn as water, and at this time, Wen Biyun, who was next to Qin Fufeng, suddenly smiled and said loudly: "What a crime against my Yanyun and kill my brother." Xu Dahai, don't you forget, the sixteen counties of Yanyun will be lost, isn't your emperor of the Tang Dynasty at fault? ”

Xu Dahai immediately choked up when he heard this, and Wen Biyun took the opportunity to continue: "Emperor Tang was forced by the pressure of the people in the court, and openly ordered the King of Hanyang to lead troops to the sixteen counties of Yanyun to assist you, but secretly gave the King of Hanyang a secret decree, let them stay and not send it, and drag you to death. Such a court, such an emperor, what is the reason for you to be loyal to him? ”

When Xu Dahai heard this, he roared: "Shut up! ”

"Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's eighty thousand brothers, died in Bazhou City for no apparent reason, do you just watch them die?"

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut the fuck for me! ”

"These 100,000 soldiers, and even your Yanyun million soldiers, died in the conspiracy of the Tang Emperor so unexplained, are you willing?"

When Xu Dahai heard this, the defense line in his heart had collapsed, and the soldiers behind him were all agitated.

Wen Biyun's heart-wrenching remarks, although they seem to be discarding the relationship between Daqin, but in fact, every word has touched the hearts of these people. The Qin State is a foreign enemy, and there is a natural hostile relationship with them, and although he is resentful in his heart, he does not care about it because he is accustomed to it.

And what made them most unacceptable was that their loyal and loyal court not only ruthlessly abandoned them, but also colluded with outsiders to force them to die on this battlefield.

But what about them?

Surrender? After surrendering, they really dare not imagine what will happen to their parents, wives and daughters in their hometown.

But they continued to fight, and they were really unwilling, and the hope and fighting spirit of these fighters disappeared in an instant after Wen Biyun's words.

Mo Fei looked at Wen Biyun silently, his mind turned rapidly, and after weighing it again, Mo Fei finally spoke: "Thanks to General Qin's kindness, it's just that the matter is serious, please allow me for three days and then reply, what do you think?" ”

Qin Fufeng frowned and thought for a while: "Three days? That"

Before Qin Fufeng finished speaking, Wen Biyun directly cut off his words: "Just tomorrow, I think with Mo Gongzi's quick thinking, it shouldn't take three days." "To be continued.