(a)

There was a sonorous sound outside the door, and a large shield blocked the gap, and with a few clicks, arrows were shot at the shield. Then a cold light penetrated the city gate, and a sword cut open a large part of the city gate like a flowing water, and the gap in the city gate was enough to pass through one person and one horse.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!" The nervous voice of the commander inside the door changed tone, "Set up a stumbling horse, go and report to the Great Sage King!" ”

Gelu naturally doesn't have to wait for the commander to report, he has already ordered to mobilize three thousand soldiers to display around the city gate, once the Han army breaks through the city gate, especially if Wei Changfeng attacks in, two teams on the left and right, a hundred people as a group, only allowed to advance, not allowed to retreat, no matter what, to fight the Han army back, if it is Wei Changfeng, the bounty for hurting him is a thousand taels, kill him, even promoted to three levels, hereditary noble!

Although the city gate has been able to pass one person and one ride at this time, but because of this, the big shield has been unable to block the arrows from the city gate, and the Han army outside the gate has failed to attack twice in a row, but seven or eight people have fallen.

Outside the city, Wei Changfeng looked at the city gate, and saw that the arrow rain in the city gate was getting denser and denser, and there were a large number of Donghu troops gathering in the gate. At the top of the city, the Donghu soldiers were shouting that they were moving stones, which could be thrown from directly above the city gate at any time.

"Withdraw!" He shouted, "Signal, raise the yellow flag!" ”

The Han assault team hurriedly retreated, the yellow flag was raised, and the Han army brigade behind quickly stopped.

After the last Han army assault soldier left the city gate, boom, a three-foot radius of a large stone was thrown from the city, was thrown at the city gate, startled Han soldiers in a cold sweat, this will be a moment later, will definitely be crushed into meat puree.

In the main force of the Han army, the gong sounded, and the front team of the brigade changed into the rear team, and the rear team changed into the front team, and retreated backwards.

Gelu secretly shouted and blessed the great god Tiehe.

It's dangerous.

Fang Cai's casualties were actually a loss for the Han army, because the Donghu army did not die for a while, only two people were injured, and the Han army suffered seven or eight casualties, of course, compared to the war between tens of thousands of people, this small casualty is really not to be ignored. However, although the casualties are small, the danger is not small at all. If the city gate is breached, the consequences will send chills down my back.

"Release the Condor again!" He ordered a little anxiously, "I want Mourwanfu to come to help quickly!" ”

Before the words fell, a herald had already run over and handed a scroll of paper to Gelu: "King Daxian, the news brought by the Divine Eagle." ”

Gelu was overjoyed, hurriedly opened the paper scroll, and saw that it was simply written: "My department is attacked again, please confirm the Daxian King, where is the main force of the Han army?" ”

Gru hated and wanted to sit on the Condor and go to Moyer to settle the score.

It's all so clear, the main force of the Han army is here, and he still needs to confirm it!

Of course, this is understandable. First said that the main force of the Han army was in Xifeng, and then rushed to Xifeng, and even thought that the main force of the Han army was in Dongfeng, according to the current time, it may not be an hour for Mowuer to return to Dongfeng, and it is estimated that he may not wait to enter the city to receive the news brought by the eagle, saying that the main force of the Han army is still in Xifeng. Whoever changes has to ask for reconfirmation. The question is, now that the city gate has been broken in Xifeng, what else do you confirm? When the confirmation is over, maybe you don't have to come, it's already a failure anyway.

Ge Lu urged for a pen and paper, and wrote on it: "This king personally saw the men and horses of the Han army of 70,000 people, Xifeng is in danger, send troops quickly, and copy the back road of the Han army!" ”

After writing, the eagle keeper was ordered to change to a red message tube and release the eagle immediately.

There was a hint of sadness on the look of the falconer, but he had to do it.

The condor is specially trained, and it can fly a hundred miles in an hour on weekdays, but if you tie the red eagle tube, there is a unique medicine in the tube, which will stimulate the eagle to fly desperately, and it will fly out of a hundred miles without even half an hour, but once the condor flies like this, it will die violently after flying out of a hundred miles. This divine eagle is extremely rare, so it is easy not to use this method, and now Xifeng is really urgent, and Gelu is not good for himself, so he has to use this method.

He knew that this time Moygur was obtained no matter what. Being able to deliver the news in this way means that it is extremely urgent, if you see the red message box and still refuse to obey the order, it is equivalent to a rebellion before the battle, no matter the officers and soldiers, everyone can kill this person who disobeys the order, not only is not guilty, but it is a major military achievement.

On this side, Gelu jumped urgently, and on the other side, the Chinese army tent of the Han army was also more serious.

There were no generals, and there were only two people in the big tent: Fang Zhenhai and Wei Changfeng.

"The assault failed?" Fang Zhenhai asked, his tone very calm.

Wei Changfeng nodded: "Yes." ”

"It's a pity." Fang Zhenhai was still so calm, "You go back and have a good rest, let's follow the second plan." ”

Wei Changfeng didn't move.

Fang Zhenhai looked at Wei Changfeng, he was waiting for Wei Changfeng to speak. Since Wei Changfeng didn't move, there must be something to say.

Wei Changfeng spoke: "The first plan will fail, but it does not mean that the second plan will succeed. He said word by word, very seriously.

(2) Fang Zhenhai smiled.

"We have a third option, but we can't say it will work." He said it so indifferently, but there was a hint of kindness in his expression, as if he was looking at his own child, "General Weiya, you can rest assured of this." There's an order I've been hiding from you, so come and see. ”

As he spoke, he took a scroll of paper from the desk and handed it to Wei Changfeng.

Wei Changfeng unfolded the paper roll.

It was an order written by Fang Zhenhai himself, asking all General Chang to pay special attention, he recognized and decided to use Wei Changfeng's strategy, but if there was an incident other than Wei Changfeng's strategy, it should be dealt with randomly, not stick to the original strategy, and make bold decisions on the spot, if there is a problem, it will be borne by other Fang Zhenhai.

Wei Changfeng suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour.

This general rarely chatted with the generals on weekdays, and it was impossible for him to mingle with his subordinates like Ma Yong than to make the Donghu people surrender immediately. However, this does not mean that General Fang does not have generals in his heart, this order is actually General Fang's order to protect Wei Changfeng, not verbally but written down, also for the purpose of checking evidence. Once the real Wei Changfeng's strategy fails, Fang Zhenhai can immediately come out and take responsibility: this strategy is my approval, I decided to do it, and I have already ordered the generals not to be informal, this matter cannot be blamed entirely on Wei Changfeng, it is my fault.

I don't know why Wei Changfeng thought of a ridiculous scene: an old hen spread her wings and silently shielded the chicks from the sun. The chickens pecked happily, thinking that they were exercising in the vast world, but they did not know that the vicious sunlight on their heads was blocked by the old hens.

At this time, Wei Changfeng's heart couldn't help but compare Fang Zhenhai, Zhu Ling, Zhao Zi'an and Ma Yong.

Zhu Ling is a very official person, he will not go to the show of zuo'ai to protect his subordinates, and he will never think about his subordinates, on the contrary, he will ruthlessly snatch the honor from his subordinates, and then put the responsibility on his subordinates. He thinks only of himself and bows only to might.

Zhao Zi'an is a person who is better than practical, he is not without conscience, but his mentality is the mentality of a cautious person, he only seeks to be content with the status quo, not to seek merit, but to seek no fault, hoping to please his boss and his subordinates, he is afraid that more than half of his daily energy is used to think about how not to offend people.

As for Ma Yong, he is a straight-hearted person, so straight that people can see through it at a glance.

And Fang Zhenhai can be described in the simplest way: Zhengda is strict, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he does not recognize his relatives.

Wei Changfeng suddenly felt that his pressure was even greater.

Now, his pressure does not come from the pursuit of his own responsibility in the event of failure, but from the hen wings of General Fang.

He couldn't let General Fang break his wings to protect himself.

"General, the last general will take his leave." Wei Changfeng said.

"Rest well." Fang Zhenhai nodded.

Wei Changfeng promised in his mouth, but he knew in his heart that he would not rest at ease tonight, and he wanted to take a good look back at his strategy, not only for himself and the country, but also for General Fang.

While Wei Changfeng took a closer look at his plan, Gelu was still dealing with Mowu through the Condor.

Although Gelu released the red message canister, Mowu still had something to say. He put back another Condor, indicating that he had already raised his troops, but at the same time said that his troops were overstaffed and would most likely be unable to win when attacking behind enemy lines.

Gru smiled at the news.

He wrote: "If you come to help and fail, the responsibility lies with me, and if you don't come and win, it will be regarded as a rebellion." "Write it, seal the message cannabe and release the Condor.

He estimated that Moygur should have received news sooner, because Moygur had already raised troops.

On the side, a commander of ten thousand people really couldn't see it, and mustered up the courage to make a suggestion: "King Daxian, it is very dangerous to let Captain Mowuer attack behind enemy lines, they are too tired, it is better to simply let them come to Xifeng, rest for a day and then fight the Han army head-on." ”

"Will the Han army give us a chance to rest?" Gru asked rhetorically with a smile.

"However, Captain Mowuer Wanfu is really hard to ......" Captain Nawan still argued with reason.

"Did I ask him to succeed?" Gru asked rhetorically.

The captain was dumbfounded.

Why do you want them to attack if you don't let them win?

Gru smiled and patted the captain on the shoulder, and went down to the city on his own.

He believed that this time the Han army would definitely fall for his plan, because this strategy was completely a whim and a whim when he was facing the enemy, and the Han army would never have expected it.

The next day, near noon, Moyr arrived.

His troops were only 17,000 men.

In fact, he still brought 20,000 people to help, but he continued to run back and forth on the road for hundreds of miles, and many horses were tired, although he exchanged the most obvious people and horses with the defenders of the city, but there were still 3,000 horses that fell on the way, and he had to order the 3,000 people who lost their horses to return to Dongfeng on their own, and arrived in Xifeng with only 17,000 people.

At this time, Mowur had already circled behind the Han army camp, with the Han army camp on the left and his 17,000 soldiers behind him.

Mowuer looked at the Han army camp, and then at the soldiers behind him, and cursed in his heart: What kind of battle are you fighting like this!