The southwest direction of Jinyang City is empty for three miles. There is nothing to hide. Now, although the fire in Xicheng has weakened a lot, with the help of this fire, Yu Wenyong can still see things nearly two miles away. However, now, the first line of heaven and earth is quiet, without a sound, but the shouting and killing sound that comes from afar is like a mountain and a tsunami.

What does this mean? It shows that the number of enemies is huge, and they are all strong men with full spirit.

It is not difficult to judge that the shouts of killing from the north have also encountered the enemy's resistance. Although Yu Wenyong had never seen the specific situation, since he had long expected that he would go and return, it would not be easy for Wei Xiaokuan to break through Jinyang City.

If there is no Qi army in the southwest, even if he is happy to be prepared, Yuwen Yong will not be afraid. After all, it is a fact that Jinyang City is empty of troops and lacks materials. Especially in order to celebrate yesterday's big victory, the whole city celebrates together, and most of them cannot be assembled in time. As long as the Zhou army increases its offensive, Jinyang City will undoubtedly be broken, but it is only a matter of time.

Whether to retreat or advance, Yu Wenyong once again faced a problem that made him very distressed. If they retreat at this time, the morale of the Zhou army will inevitably plummet, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time, which also indicates that the Eastern Expedition will end without a hitch. If he fights to the death, to be honest, Yuwen Yong doesn't have much chance of winning.

If it was Gao Wei who commanded the troops of the Qi State, even if he was ten times his own, Yuwen Yong would not have the slightest fear. But this time he was facing happiness, this guy who was young, but by no means idle, especially when King Gao Changgong of Sui was watching on his side.

There is no vanity under the fame. Although his great achievements in Northern Qi were due to his father Gao Changgong, he was able to return to Qi safely from Chang'an, which in itself was a manifestation of his ability. If Yu Wenyong was still a little happy because of his identity before, then at this moment, in his eyes, happiness has reached an extremely high level, so he must take it seriously.

"It turns out that Zhou people are mostly wine bags and rice bags, and they are so unbearable, who dares to fight with their father!" Happy to reverse the Pu knife in his hand, slashed the two approaching Zhou soldiers to the ground, suddenly withdrew the knife and stood up, squinted his eyes, and said loudly with disdain.

Since Gao Xing jumped from the city, it has not even been half an hour, but the Zhou army who fell at Xingxing's feet has exceeded three digits, and there are very few of these people who can still breathe air.

Although Happy hates killing, the steel knife in his hand never hesitates for a moment when facing the enemy. With his current skills, he has a thousand strengths in every move, and who can resist Zhou Jun. I was happy that a simple knife danced majestically, and the knife saw blood, which made Zhou Jun frightened.

"Happy dog thief, Hugh is rampant!" A small colonel saw that he was happy to kill all sides, and his insolence was extremely arrogant, and he was immediately angry, and with a loud roar, he rode his horse and rushed towards Xing, and a halberd in his hand pierced Xingxing's throat with horsepower.

"Grasshopper shakes the tree, get out!"

Happy glanced at the little colonel coldly, although his eyes were still deep and indifferent, but it made the latter's heart suddenly for no reason, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down slightly. At this moment, Happy suddenly burst out, jumped up, and came to the little school in the blink of an eye, and before the latter could react, Happy was full of explosive power and kicked his right leg on the chest of the war horse under the little school's crotch.

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, the neck of the war horse broke in response, and the mournful neighing came to an abrupt end. At the same time, the junior colonel and his people threw the horses and flew out, and fell out more than ten meters before they hit four or five Zhou soldiers and rolled into a ball with them. The little colonel spit out a few mouthfuls of blood "wow", his expression was extremely depressed, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The place where the little school fell was not far from Yuwen Yong, and this huge movement also woke him up instantly. Seeing that the happy white clothes were stained with blood, coming and going like the wind, and no one could stop him, Yu Wenyong frowned tightly.

One hundred, two hundred, five hundred......

At first, Zhou Jun was not afraid of death under the heavy reward and went forward one after another, but as the number of souls under the happy knife increased, Zhou Jun finally began to feel fear. Although it is said that wealth and wealth are in danger, if you know that you will die, you will die in vain, you are either a madman or a fool.

What shocked the Zhou army, including Yu Wenyong, the most was that after such a long time of killing, the power of happiness seemed to be endless, and it was still alive and vigorous, rampant in the Zhou army's camp.

"Old man Yuwen, this father has come to take your life, are you ready to die? If you have any last words, you might as well say them early, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when you get to Hades! Happy dragged Pu Dao, looked at Yu Wenyong indifferently, and said lightly.

At this time, the joy seemed to be like stepping out of a pool of blood, and it was difficult to see the original color in white, but the corners of his mouth had a warm and sympathetic smile. This is seriously equivalent to the smile of the devil in Zhou, fighting for death and killing.

Fear quickly spread among the Zhou army, and in the end, as soon as they saw happiness, they involuntarily retreated, and no one dared to approach him in the slightest.

Seeing that Zhou Jun was timid and kept retreating, Yu Wenyong was furious and shouted: "Don't retreat!" Whoever dares to retreat will be killed! ”

"The reward for capturing and killing Yuwen Yong is a thousand taels, and the official is promoted to three levels! Kill! ”

Just when the Zhou army was forced by the majesty of Yuwen Yong, they stubbornly gathered around the joy again, and the cavalry led by Xiao Ling outside the south gate finally came closer, and with Xiao Ling's roar, the speed of a thousand cavalry suddenly increased to the extreme, like a sharp awl stabbing into the Zhou army's formation.

One thousand taels?

Yuwen Yong almost turned his back on his back, the happy head was worth 10,000 taels, and his dignified Emperor Zhou was only worth 1,000 taels? This is a blatant provocation and discrimination.

Although he was angry in his heart, Yu Wenyong didn't care about these at this time, his eyes stared at the southwest, and his face became extremely ugly.

In the middle of dawn, in the southwest sky, a sea of red had already appeared at this time, and the banners were unfurled for several miles. At a cursory glance, I am afraid that there are no less than 30,000 people. Although they are far away, they exude a cold and murderous aura, which is very fierce. And in the forefront, is a sky-high flag, embroidered with a "high" word, iron painting silver hook, strong and powerful.

When he saw this handsome flag, Yu Wenyong had no luck in his heart. Now in the entire Northern Qi Dynasty, who else can have such a strong soldier, who else will come to Gao Changgong, the king of Shesu?

Yuwen Yong sits on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, who in the world can make him fearful? Even if it was Hu Luguang, who was once very prosperous, he was not afraid, how could he be afraid of Gao Changgong. But Yu Wenyong, who woke up from his anger, knew that with his own strength at this time, it would not be easy to defeat Gao Changgong.

Even if the 60,000 Zhou army can defeat Gao Changgong, it will suffer extremely huge losses, and it will be impossible to break through the strong Jinyang. and lost most of the elite, Yu Wenyong's Eastern Expedition could only stop there. From this point of view, the confrontation with Gao Changgong is of little significance.

"The Zhou army is defeated, the Zhou army is defeated!"

Just when Yu Wenyong weighed the pros and cons, the situation changed again, and there was a sudden earth-shattering cheer from the north city of Jinyang. Yu Wenyong looked back in shock, and saw that the entire northern sky had become red at some point.

In this situation, Yu Wenyong couldn't understand it better. Just now, he was worried that he would set fire to the north, but now that worry has really come true, which makes Yu Wenyong's already heavy mood more and more solemn.

"The rear formation becomes the front formation, shrinks the formation, retreats, retreats!"

Although Yu Wenyong was very reluctant in his heart, he still gave this difficult order.

Although Yu Wenyong tried his best to retract the formation and slowly retreat, the Zhou army, who was already panicked and lost his fighting spirit, could no longer resist the erosion of fear, and only cared about fleeing for his life, where could he still take Yu Wenyong's orders.

"Yu Wenyong, I will definitely die today, hahahaha!" Seeing the retreat of the Zhou army, he couldn't help laughing arrogantly, and the rolling sound accompanied by the faint morning light completely tore the night sky apart.

Even though Yu Wenyong is eloquent and good at dancing with long sleeves, he is also lacking in skills at this time, and he fled towards the west in embarrassment under the coercion of the Zhou army. Hearing the disdainful laughter of the joy, the anger and humiliation in Yuwen Yong's chest could no longer be suppressed, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell off the horse.

The defeat was like a mountain, and it was crushed for thousands of miles.

The Zhou army retreated on all fronts, and how could he give up the opportunity to beat the water dogs, he turned over and jumped on a war horse, and turned with a thousand cavalry rushing out of the city, shouting loudly while chasing after the horse.

"The long-haired one is Yuwen Yong, Hugh is going to run away from Yuwen old thief!"

At this time, Gao Changgong led an army of 30,000 to finally arrive, and the Xuyi army, which had been tempered by the fire of war for a long time, suddenly killed the Zhou army like wolves that saw their prey.

Slowly speaking, the Xuyi army is not as good as the Zhou army, and even because of the special establishment and training methods are stronger than the Zhou army, even if the Zhou army is far superior to the Xuyi army, at this time, they are running for their lives, and their morale is low, how can they be the opponent of the Xuyi army.

It was a massacre, a bloody massacre.

Under the pursuit of Gao Changgong, happy, and Qin Qiong, Zhou Jun was panicked like a lost dog, crying for his father and mother. There were constantly Zhou troops who fell in pools of blood and turned into flesh at the feet of the Qi army, but more Zhou troops surrendered on their knees in fear.

Happy chased straight out of a hundred miles before everyone stopped, one was close to Jinzhou in front, the Zhou army had reinforcements, and the other was that the Xuyi army was coming from afar, and they were tired and tired, and they couldn't have much effect in chasing down.

Although Yu Wenyong still escaped, he was happy but did not have many regrets. Yu Wenyong's 300,000-strong army went on an eastward expedition, and now it has been carefully calculated that it has generally been damaged in his own hands, which can be described as a great loss of vitality, and it is difficult to attack the east again in a short period of time.

It wasn't until he fled into Jinju that Yu Wenyong stopped at ease, and when he raised his eyes, there were less than 5,000 people around him, and they were all panting like cattle, throwing away their armor and being embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, we were defeated, it was all the stupidity of Weichen that caused the failure of this raid, and the loss of 100,000 troops, Weichen is willing to apologize with death, and I hope Your Majesty will fulfill it!" Wei Xiaokuan knelt on the ground, his face was sad, and his whole person seemed to be ten times older.

Yu Wenyong's face was gloomy, and he wanted to say something, but a mouthful of reverse blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, his body shook, and he suddenly fell off the horse, and fainted.