Happy to give an order. More than 1,000 people at the head of the city quickly moved to both sides. As they moved, thousands of rockets poured down on the empty ground in front of the west gate of Jinyang City again, making the fire more and more intense. The city walls, which stretched for several miles, were protected by a raging sea of fire in a short time.

The Qi army in the city was panicked by the surprise attack of the Zhou army, but now they highlighted the cavalry, which caught the Zhou army by surprise and fled in embarrassment, and their nervous and panicked minds quickly calmed down, and then broke out into earth-shattering cheers.

Without Yu Wenyong's order, under the overwhelming fire, the 30,000 Zhou troops suddenly cried and shouted for their mother, and scrambled to flee backwards. When they came, they were vigorous and their morale was like a rainbow, but now they are panicked and have no fighting spirit to speak of.

Two hundred steps, two hundred steps. The range of two hundred steps outside the west gate of Jinyang completely turned into a sea of fire, the blazing firelight illuminated the small half of Jinyang City, and rose to the sky, and the billowing smoke made the sky darker and darker.

The air was filled with the smell of barbecue, wafting far away under the effect of the cold wind, but the aroma could not arouse anyone's appetite, only made them feel sick and their hearts became heavier.

The remains of 20,000 soldiers were burned in an instant, and countless soldiers were buried in the flames. Yu Wenyong didn't have the time to pay attention to the frightened Zhou Jun who escaped around him, his eyes stared at the fresh lives that were cruelly devoured by the sea of fire, his eyes were split, his heart was like a knife, and the anger and hatred accumulated in his chest almost burst his chest.

In one day, his dignified Emperor Yu Wenyong of the Great Zhou Empire failed twice in a row, and it was at the hands of the same person, a young man he did not care about now.

"Yu Wenyong, do you like this gift that my father gave you?" Happy condescendingly, looking at the frightened, scattered, and disgraced Zhou Jun from afar, said jokingly.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, he will only use such despicable means, shameless!" Yu Wenyong's face was pale, and his hateful eyes were like a steel knife on Xingxing's body, and he hated to break his body into thousands of pieces.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing Yu Wenyong's resentful abuse, he was happy but looked up to the sky and laughed, and his voice rolled, shaking the sky. laughed for a while, and then looked at Yu Wenyong with disdain and said: "Yu Wenyong, the world says that you are eloquent and strategic, wise and martial, and now I see it, but Erer!" ”

"Yu Wenyong, you old horseman, arrogant and arrogant, unstoppable, really disappointing! If the Gongyu Wenhu of the Jin Kingdom is still here, how can you bring the Zhou Kingdom to such a situation? It's a pity, it's a pity! As he spoke, he was so happy that he wept, with a face of regret and melancholy.

"Fanatics are looking for death!" Yuwen Yong was like being touched by the scales, and suddenly jumped like thunder, and roared to Xing with a hideous face: "Happy dog thief, I swore on the day today that if I can't raze Jinyang to the ground one day and crush your bones to ashes, I will not return to Chang'an for a day!" ”

The continuous failures already made the arrogant Yuwen Yong angry, but he was happy to mention a name that made him taboo, this person was the Gongyu Wenhu of the Jin Kingdom. Yuwen Yong's hatred of Yuwen Hu stems from the latter's arbitrary power in court politics, which made the former a puppet for many years, and because Yuwen Hu once killed the three emperors of Zhou.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless courtiers who have killed emperors, but the one who has stabbed three emperors is unique. It is precisely for this reason that the folk joke that Yuwen Hu is the first person in the world to slay dragons.

Witnessing the tragic death of his three brothers, Yuwen Yong has always been cautious in his words and deeds since he ascended the throne, walking on thin ice, and did not dare to disobey Yuwen Hu's instructions at all. For an emperor with outstanding ability and great ambitions, the feeling of being left in power and being allowed to be a mermaid is something he will never tolerate.

Although Yuwen Yong was able to become the emperor thanks to Yuwen Hu's big killing, he didn't have the slightest gratitude to Yuwen Hu, and some were just resentful and hateful. As soon as Yuwen Hu is mentioned, Yuwen Yong will think of his unbearable past and remember the endless humiliation.

Although he didn't know that Yuwen Yong hated Yuwen Hu very much, he knew that Yu Wen Yong didn't have much affection for that arrogant brother, otherwise he wouldn't have planned to kill Yu Wen Hu in the palace. Happy to say this, the purpose is to completely anger Yu Wenyong, although people who lose their minds can burst out with very violent strength, but at the same time, they will also expose more weaknesses.

Yu Wenyong really hit the plan, and the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and completely erupted. At this moment, Yu Wenyong was like an angry lion, with blood-red eyes and exposed fangs, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Xing Xing pointed his head lightly, and smiled disdainfully: "My father's good head is here, the old man just comes to get it!" ”

"Dog thief, don't be rampant! The sea of fire you rely on will soon dissipate, and I want to see if your dog is hard, or if my sword is fast! Yu Wenyong gritted his teeth, trembling violently, and his murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!" Happy smiled faintly, then his face suddenly turned solemn, and he shouted: "The time has come, brothers, attack!" The sound of rolling Lang rushed straight to Xiao Han and spread throughout Jinyang City. At the same time, Zhang Shunzhi, who was happy behind him, raised his hand, and in the scream, a blue-green firework suddenly rose into the sky, with an incomparably gorgeous tail, piercing the night sky, and disappeared into the sky for a while.

"Kill!"

As the fireworks fell, the south gate of Jinyang City suddenly erupted with a tsunami of shouting and killing. Immediately after, Yu Wenyong felt the earth tremble slightly, and a red torrent faintly appeared in the southern sky, rushing towards him.

"Array, meet the enemy!"

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! If you don't settle Jinyang City, you vow not to return to Chang'an! Kill! Yu Wenyong did not have the slightest fear, his eyes stared at the torrent that came with billowing smoke and dust, and there was only a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"Kill!"

Although the Zhou army was still apprehensive because of the sea of fire that had been extinguished in front of them, under the order of Yu Wenyong, they had to brace their spirits, wield their blades, and fearlessly rushed towards the rushing cavalry.

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"One more thousand archers to cover the feint attack on the left flank! Hurry up, hurry! Don't retreat, rush up! Although Wei Xiaokuan is over half a hundred years old, he is in good spirits at this time, and his eyes are shining.

As he expected, the Qi army was really unprepared and was caught off guard by his own side. In just half an hour, more than 300 Zhou troops have climbed the city wall, and even more 100 steps long city wall has been controlled by the Zhou army. The Qi army at the head of the city was scattered and demoralized, and was defeated and retreated under the fierce offensive of the Zhou army. According to this momentum, Wei Xiaokuan believes that in just half an hour, Jinyang Beicheng will definitely break through for itself.

"General, there's fire in the west!" At this moment, the guards behind Wei Xiaokuan suddenly exclaimed.

Wei Xiaokuan couldn't help but look up to the west, and saw that the sky was red and bright as day, and the fire was not small. Wei Xiaokuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and listened attentively, but he couldn't hear the shouts on the battlefield to kill the heavens.

Wei Xiaokuan frowned, although he was faintly uneasy in his heart, he thought for a moment and said: "Call someone to go over and see, what happened in the west, the others are attacking the city with all their might, and they must break through the city within half an hour!" ”

However, not long after the herald had left, the thunderous shout of joy suddenly came: "The time has come, brothers, strike!" ”

Listening to this familiar voice, Wei Xiaokuan's color suddenly changed. At this moment, he finally understood where Fang Cai's uneasiness came from. From his happy, calm, and high-spirited words, it is not difficult to hear that he has long been prepared for the surprise attack of the Zhou army, and he is not afraid at all.

"Siege, quick, speed up the attack!" Although it is happy to anticipate the enemy's opportunity, it is an indisputable fact that Jinyang City lacks troops. Based on this, Wei Xiaokuan did not give the order to rescue Xicheng, but loudly urged the soldiers to speed up the attack. As long as Jinyang City is broken, the Zhou army will drive straight in, and it will be in vain to let the happiness be a thousand.

Wei Xiaokuan planned well, but he didn't know that Xing had a plan for this. Just as Wei Xiaokuan's voice fell, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the north, and at the same time, the earth slowly trembled.

How could Wei Xiaokuan's horse not tell that this voice was coming from the elite cavalry, and the number was no less than three thousand. Wei Xiaokuan couldn't help but think of the extremely fierce cavalry that followed behind Gao Xing during the day, it was they who turned the tide of the battle and turned Gao Yanzong into victory.

Seeing that Jinyang was about to be defeated, but the enemy army was killing itself from behind, whether to advance or retreat, Wei Xiaokuan couldn't help but hesitate a little. Between day and night, the situation has changed several times, and joys and sorrows have been exchanged, even a battlefield veteran like Wei Xiaokuan is a little difficult to adapt.

"Han Baohu, you will lead 5,000 people to intercept the enemy. He Ruobi, with you leading 3,000 people to respond on the side, leading Han to capture the tiger and entangle with the enemy, you will kill from the flank, cut off the enemy and strangle him! In any case, we must not let the enemy army take another step forward towards Jinyang City, otherwise, we will come and see you! Wei Xiaokuan's face quickly calmed down and became extremely serious.

"Yes!" Han Baohu and He Ruobi were both nervous in their hearts, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they quickly ordered five thousand soldiers and horses to rush back.

Happy to know history, although he can't guarantee that Yuwen Yong will kill back and raid Jinyang as in history, but he knows that with Yu Wenyong's arrogance, he will never be able to bear this defeat.

This battle is about his ambition and hegemony, and it is also about the dignity of the Yuwen clan. Only by achieving victory, Yuwen Yong's two eastern expeditions will be meaningful, and the people of Li will not feel that they are working hard and losing money, and they will be so happy.

Take precautions before they happen.

When the whole city of Jinyang was cheering and celebrating because of the victory, the joy made Zhang Shunzhi lead the elite of the beggar gang to control the west gate of Jinyang unconsciously. Taking advantage of the night, the beggars scattered flammable materials such as fire oil and gunpowder all over the city.

Yu Wenyong was anxious to win, and with the cold night wind and the remains of the dead soldiers of the Zhou army to cover, it was not easy to see the trap if he did not explore carefully. When the Zhou army was frightened and vulnerable to the riots of the Qi army in the city and rushed to the city excitedly, he was happy to order people to set fire to it, and naturally achieved amazing results.

Water and fire are ruthless, even if the Zhou army has been on the battlefield for a long time, in the face of the raging sea of fire, it will instinctively be timid and escape.