The blood of the messenger sent by Wen Yong to write a war letter was still flowing, Wen Hui stepped on his back and stared at the head hanging in the middle of the Su Guard camp with a cold expression, his eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wen Yong, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes!" ”

A middle-aged scribe came to his side, and at the moment when the news of Wen Hu's death came, it was he Yuan Jie who offered two strategies for Wen Hui, one was to take down all the generals who did not obey, and coerce the army to plunder all the way back to Jinyang to surrender to the Qi State, but Wen Hui only wanted revenge, and refused: "The eldest husband will take revenge if he has revenge, how can he go to the enemy country and live in a corner and steal his life." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yuan Jie had no choice but to offer the second strategy, abandon the army, lead the elite private army to sneak back to Chang'an, and use the handle held by Wen Hu in his hands when he was in power in the past and coerce and lure some families to help, and take a dangerous blow, as long as he kills Wen Yong's family, Wen Hu can regain control of the Zhou Dynasty, so there is today's confrontation between the two parties, but I didn't expect Wen Yong to abandon Chang'an, which has a high wall and a thick city, and ran outside to choose to camp to block, so that the earlier arrangement in the city defense department and several families in the city will be invalid.

Although he did not have hope in his heart, as a strategist, Yuan Jie still persuaded: "Your Royal Highness, we don't have much time, we can't fight Wen Yong here to the death, it's better to bypass this camp, go straight to Chang'an, and lure Wen Yong out." ”

Wen Hui stared at Wen Hu's head and said angrily: "The enemy is in front of you, my father is in front of me, do you want me to escape like a coward?" ”

Yuan Jie closed his eyes and sighed deeply, as a strategist is like the branches and leaves of a tree, he helps the tree stand out in the forest, provides it with better sunlight and makes him more prosperous, but it is never fundamental, if the root is deviated, the branches and leaves can not do anything.

Wen Hui ordered: "The whole army will eat, build equipment, and in half an hour, I will set foot here and capture Wen Yong alive!" ”

Looking at Wen Hui, who turned to leave, Yuan Jie said to himself with sadness: "King Jin, Yuan Jie is afraid that he will not be able to save his son." ”

Wen Bo, who was already the commander of Wenhui's pro-army, stepped forward and came to Yuan Jie's side and said: "If the soldier dies for his confidant, you and I will do our best and wait for the destiny of heaven." ”

Yuan Jie's eyebrows were cold, "Wenbo, if it weren't for you secretly making a hindrance, how could King Jin be today!" ”

Wen Bo said lightly: "The love owed to Wen Xin has been repaid, this time whether you believe it or not, I really want to do one thing for the son, just take it as my atonement." ”

Wenbo looked down on Wenhui as a stupid person, but after long-term contact, he found that Wenhui was very direct, although he was arrogant and domineering, but he really loved soldiers like children, and he regarded Wenbo as an important confidant, which made Wenbo feel guilty, so he broke off contact with Wenxin and was ready to really help Wenhui once, so that even if he died, he would be worthy of his heart.

It seems that the heavens have known that there will be a war here that will determine the fate of the Great Zhou, the cold wind is cold, and the military flags of the enemy and us are spread.

Wen Hui rode at the forefront of the army, and his loud voice echoed in the battlefield: "My father Wen Hu I was loyal and good, but now he has been killed by the faint king, and his family is ruined!" As a son of man, I should avenge my father, as a minister, I should punish the faint king, the front banner is the faint king Wenyong, Wenhui hereby swears, you will kill this fang with me today, no matter life or death, his descendants will share the wealth and wealth for all generations! Kill me! ”

"Kill!"

The roar was like thunder, and under the sunlight, the bright armor and dazzling sword light rushed like a big wave.

Standing in the camp, although separated by a hundred feet, Wen Yong could still feel the boiling battle intent coming to his face, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity, a good general, a good army!" ”

Swords and guns are like a forest, layers are approaching, Wen Yong's eyes flashed, the king's motto is that as long as it is in the way, it will be destroyed! No matter how pity Wen Yong is, he will never leave his hand, "The archer raises half an arm and prepares!" ”

Wen Yong stared at this menacing army, silently calculating the distance in his heart.

It's here!

"Put!"

With a roar, the flying feathers covered the sun, as if the edge pierced the sky, and the entire battlefield was darkened.

"Raise your shield!"

Wen Hui roared in the army, and the sword and shield soldiers in the front row raised their shields together, forming a huge shield wall, and the entire army gathered behind, like a hard mountain and river in the wind and rain.

The arrows that obscured the sky did not leave a gap, and the arrows rained down on the shield, scattering sparks in all directions. Some of the arrows pierced through the gaps between the shields and plunged into the soldiers' chests. Blood splashed, and the soldier who was hit by the arrow fell straight to the ground, but the soldier behind still calmly filled the gap and continued to move forward.

Having already entered the range where he could return fire from the bottom to the wall, Wen Hui immediately ordered.

"The archers shoot back!"

The bow and arrow hiding behind the shield were already ready to fight back, and the arrow rain "Doo!" Wood chips flew on the wall, and from time to time the soldiers of the guards fell from the wall like dumplings.

It's a pity that Wen Hui came too quickly, otherwise Wen Yong really wanted to move the bed crossbow and catapult at the head of Chang'an City.

The lives of the two sides continued to consume, Wen Hui gritted his teeth and led the troops to clear the horses, fences and trenches in front of the village under the rain of arrows, and after the road leading to the gate of the village was unblocked, Wen Hui shouted: "It's now!" Cavalry charge! ”

A gap opened in the shield array, and the cavalry in iron armor rushed out of it, and they divided into two teams and advanced like pincers, behind which a thick tree was tied.

"It's a hit! Stop them! ”

The rain of arrows hit them intensively, clanging on the armor, like a rainstorm, a few arrows inserted into the junction of the armor, and the cavalrymen just grinned at the corners of their mouths, and continued to whip the horses under this place without fear of death.

It's close!

"Boom!"

The wood produced a huge impact under the pull of the horses, like a big truck rushing straight forward, slammed into the gate of the village, and suddenly there was a bang, the wooden door shattered, and the scattered residue flew into the air like water droplets after the waves were beaten.

"Wan Sheng!"

Without the obstruction of the city gate, Wen Hui's soldiers howled with joy, held their shields, and swarmed into the camp.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the ground in front of the camp gate collapsed suddenly, and countless sergeants fell into a big pit about two meters deep, with sharp spear heads below, and screams and wails continued to sound, the gate of the village was only so big, and the soldiers behind were still rushing forward, and the soldiers in front could not avoid even if they saw the big pit, and they could only hold their shields forward under the coercion of the troops.

Only Wen Yong would think of the insidious way of digging a trap in front of the walled gate. Soon, the guns in the pit were buried by the stacks of corpses, and the soldiers who fell down quickly got up and climbed to the edge of the pit.

"Kill! Get them out! ”

Wen Zhi took Lu Tong to stand in the Su Guards and take the lead in fighting, the Su Guards formed an array and stabbed the soldiers who climbed below with the bayonet guns in their hands, the soldiers who were shot fell from the edge of the tunnel, and soon became a gentle slope, and the archers in the rear were still shooting frantically at the opposite camp, and there was no need to listen to the order to aim, the narrow gate was full of enemy troops, just shoot indiscriminately.