"The Hun Lord is dead! The Huns were defeated! ”

After all, Fengchen is the person who is the best at fighting in Yan Kingdom, and he has experienced a lot of battles, so he reacted after being stunned for a few breaths, and then he raised his sword and shouted with a roll of his eyes.

"The Hun Lord is dead! The Huns were defeated! ”

"The Hun Lord is dead! The Huns were defeated! ”

……

The soldiers on the north city wall were suddenly furious, and while roaring loudly, they killed the Hun soldiers on the city wall who were at a loss with red eyes as if they had suddenly taken a strong pill.

The roar here quickly spread to the other three city walls, and for a while, the morale of the Yan army increased greatly, while the Xiongnu army was hesitant, and the morale dropped greatly and was driven down the city by the Yan army again.

But the mysterious man did not stop killing, and after slaughtering the Hun general, he actually killed the Hun cavalry under the city.

The roar was like a note, the corpse blood was like rain, and the Hun cavalry, who were originally at a loss because of the death of the main general, were frantically tortured and killed, and finally could no longer bear the huge psychological pressure, and began to scatter and flee.

Seeing this, Fengchen immediately shouted excitedly:

"The Huns have fled! Beat the drums! The whole army went out of the city to pursue! ”

At this moment, the main force of the Hun army is still there, but under the chaos of the army, there is no courage to fight again, so they just blindly run away, completely ignorant of turning back and killing again.

The battle continued, but the situation took a big turn, hope and despair reversed in an instant, and the situation of pursuit and flight, attack and defense suddenly reversed.

As the saying goes, as long as the army's morale is scattered, even if it is a million troops, it may be killed by 10,000 soldiers.

At this moment, the battle of Yang City is such a scene.

After two hours of pursuit, the battle ended with only 20,000 Huns escaping, while the Yan army won a great victory and gathered a large number of valuable horses.

The Lord's Mansion of Zaoyang City.

Feng Chen, who had just returned from the pursuit and was soaked in blood, came to the outside of the City Lord's Mansion with a tired but extremely excited expression.

"Where is the benefactor?"

"Back to the general! The benefactor is resting in the temple, and his subordinates dare not disturb! ”

One of the guards at the temple gate hurriedly replied respectfully.

Feng Chen nodded, then straightened his clothes, took a deep breath and stepped into the hall.

Entering the main hall, when he saw the young and incomparably handsome face of the man, Fengchen couldn't help but be stunned.

He never imagined that the person who had been crazy like a demon god before would be so young and look like this......

"What? Isn't there a flower on my face? ”

Feng Yi smiled slightly, put down the teacup and looked at Feng Chen with interest and quipped.

Feng Chen came back to his senses, hurriedly clenched his fists and said with a grateful face:

"It's rude! In Fengchen, the general of Xiayan Guoanbei, thank you benefactors for helping us and saving us a catastrophe!

Don't know the name of the benefactor? But the reinforcements of the dynasty? ”

Feng Yi shook his head and smiled:

"Whether the Yuan Han Dynasty sent reinforcements, I don't know.

My surname is Wuji, and I am a hermit in the mountains.

I heard that for a long time, there have been wars and chaos, blood and rain disputes, people's livelihood withering, and lives ruined, and this time I want to do my part;

If we can restore peace to the world, so that all the people can live in peace, and there will be no more wars and military disasters, it will be a matter of immeasurable merit.

But he didn't expect to encounter the scene in front of him shortly after he came out of the mountain, and the reason why he made a move was just because he had a thought in his heart and did it easily, and General Feng didn't have to be too polite. ”

Fengchen couldn't help but be stunned, in such a vast and chaotic world, there are still reclusive people, it is really strange.

However, he didn't doubt it, after all, they really didn't have anything to covet.

"The benefactor can have the creatures of the world in mind, this ambition is really extraordinary, Feng admires!

The gentleman is very capable, but he is not as good as ......"

Fengchen's eyes rolled, and when he was about to say something, an anxious "report" suddenly sounded outside.

"Report! Checkmate! Something is wrong! ”

Feng Chen frowned slightly, so he had to swallow the words behind him, turned around and shouted:

"Enter!"

"No!"

Then, a soldier rushed in, and after seeing Feng Yi sitting upright, he showed hesitation.

Fengchen waved his hand and said:

"There is no need to hide it from the benefactor, what the hell is going on, come quickly!"

"No! General, Kijo, it's broken! ”

"What?!"

Feng Chen's body shook suddenly, and his eyes were sluggish and desperate.

Jicheng is the capital of Yan Kingdom, and the king of Yan and a large city are all there, and now Jicheng has been breached, so ......

"The king has been killed! There were also several princes and more than a dozen ministers who were killed!

At present, except for Hejian, Wuyuan, and Quyi in the south, as well as Lingzhi and Guzhu in the east, most of the kingdom is in the midst of war;

At the same time, the Xiongnu also sent more than 100,000 troops to attack the eastern part of the kingdom, and at present, all areas from the east of Yangle are occupied by the Xiongnu! ”

This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue, Feng Chen was still thinking about recruiting Feng Yi into the kingdom just now, but he never thought that the capital of the kingdom had been breached, and the king had already been killed!

The king was killed, and most of the kingdom was filled with war, Fengchen intuitively felt that it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know what to do.

What happened to the Xiongnu this time, why did they send more than 600,000 troops to invade his Yan country so frantically?!

Feng Chen couldn't figure it out, and the huge blow also made him lose his strength, as if he had lost his soul, and he sat limply and weakly on the chair, his eyes staring blankly.

The soldier who reported the news was originally extremely frightened, but at this moment, seeing Fengchen's demeanor like this, he suddenly became even more desperate, and his face was pale.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, but suddenly snorted coldly and said:

"A manly man, he can't even withstand this blow, and he is still a general, it's really not a climate, hum!"

This little blow?

Fengchen can only hehe at this time, the king is dead, and seeing that the entire Yan Kingdom will soon be destroyed, can this be a little blow?

However, this Feng Wuji is just an outsider after all, and it is normal that he can't understand it.

Fengchen didn't have the strength to argue, just sat there by himself, in a daze.

"The Huns have always been brutal, if they really occupied the entire Yan country, what kind of scene do you think it would be?

I tell you that if this is the case, it will be not just tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, but millions, if not tens of millions, who will die tragically!

Do you really want to watch countless brothers and countless relatives and daughters being slaughtered and ravaged without doing anything?! ”

Feng Chen turned his neck a little stiffly, and lamented extremely bitterly:

"Benefactor, the king is dead, the capital is broken, what else can we do?"

"Fengchen, what are you waiting for as a soldier? Just to wait quietly for death after the death of the king?

Just to watch your loved ones being slaughtered and be indifferent?

Although the king of Yan is deceased, this Yan country has not passed away!

At this time, it is even more necessary for someone to stand up and protect those helpless relatives and robes!

As a general of Yan Kingdom, how can you do nothing?! ”

Listening to Feng Yi's reprimand for hating iron and steel, Feng Chen was stunned.

Yes, although the kingdom is now under fire, there are still many places that have not been invaded, and there are still many people who are stubbornly resisting and looking forward to it.

What would be the consequences if everyone gave up on defense in desperation, as desperate as they were?

But at present, he only has more than 20,000 remnants, and his ability is limited, how can he protect the safety of his subjects from the ravages of hundreds of thousands of Hun troops?

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Chen looked at Feng Yi suddenly, and the expression in his eyes kept changing, as if he was weighing some major decision.

After more than ten breaths, Feng Chen suddenly got up, and then fell to his knees towards Feng Yi, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice:

"Benefactor! You're right, we can't just give up our resistance!

However, Fengchen knew that his ability was limited, and he would never be able to protect his subjects, and now there were no unscrupulous generals in the dynasty, and the king had passed away;

The only person who can save the six million people of Yan Country is your benefactor!

The benefactor is strong, and has the ambition to help the people of the world, if there is hope to reverse the overall situation, it is you!

Fengchen is willing to serve the benefactor as the Lord, and pray that the benefactor can come forward and lead us to expel the Xiongnu, and return the six million people of Yan to a bright future!

I hope the benefactor can agree! Fengchen kowtow! ”

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth hooked slightly, and this first step was finally successfully achieved.

Speaking of which, he really wants to thank those Hun troops, if it weren't for them, it would not be so simple for him to pull up a force.

Especially the destruction of Jicheng and the killing of King Yan, this helped him a lot, otherwise he would have to spend a lot of effort to fight for power with King Yan and the like......

"At present, the situation in Yan Kingdom is critical, and someone should stand up and take the lead.

I am not talented, but since General Feng can afford it, then I will temporarily stand up, if I can't expel the Huns, and return the people of Yan to a peace, then I have no shame to stay for a long time. ”

"Fengchen greets the lord!"

Fengchen couldn't help but be overjoyed, at this moment he was really the six gods without a master, although Feng Wuji had a mysterious origin, but he was not a murderous Hun after all.

As long as Feng Wuji can expel the Huns and make the people of Yan enjoy peace for a while, then what's the harm in handing Yan over to him?

"There are three imperatives.

First, immediately send a message to the other defenders of the city that have not yet been conquered, so that they can have confidence and hope to continue to hold on.

Second, send men to gather the scattered remnants of the army, and try their best to increase the size of the army and enhance its strength.

Third, send people to collect the movements of the Xiongnu army, especially in the direction of Jicheng.

When marching and fighting, it is most taboo to have a black eye, and if you want to win, you must know yourself and your opponent!

Only in this way will we be able to take advantage of the situation and use all the forces at our disposal to strive for victory! ”

"No! Don't worry! After all, Yanguo is our home field, the time, the place, the people, we can do our best!

Humble and go to herald! ”

Fengchen's spirits perked up, and he felt that there was finally a bright light of hope in front of him.

At the very least, he finally knew what he had to do, instead of the chaos in his head like before...... 2k reading web