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The sky was gradually dawning, and the pale blue sky was inlaid with a few remnant stars, and the earth was hazy, like a light gray veil.

At this time, the eastern sky had revealed a trace of protein, and the clouds were gathering on the horizon, and the bright red color seemed to be soaked in blood.

Xinghe to the official road of the county town is a little, Xianzhan Yi.

On the city, Chen An stood solemnly against the wind with a long sword in his hand, his square face was full of wordless perseverance, his bright eyes were staring ahead, and the whole person was like a stone.

First Fanyu Mountain, then Wei County, then Fangshan, Jiaokou, and finally broke the yellow crown, and surrounded the county.

The army crossed the mountain into Dongcheng County, and the soldiers and generals were all worried and uneasy, but now, under the leadership of Zhu Biao, they are getting more and more energetic.

The battle with Huang Guan completely inspired Song Jun's fighting spirit and confidence.

Nearly completely annihilated the prince's army, and the casualties of his own army were only a thousand. Under the successive victories, even Chen An began to have new ideas for the future. Zhu Biao gave them new hope!

The morale is stable to 80+, which is the best proof.

"Knock knock—"

The majestic sound of war drums came from the west gate of the city, and the fierce and majestic rhythm was suffocating.

Accompanied- "Woo-woo-"

With the sound of the horn leisurely and long, Yang Fu led the tide of 10,000 princes' troops.

The troops were dispatched for several days without fighting, but they came back and forth. The prince's army was very breathless, and they were all excited.

"Kill~Kill-"

The sound of killing sounded from afar, gradually rising. In the end, it converged into a shouting and killing sound, which resounded in the sky.

10,000 people. Boundless, boundless. The hour was hazy and dawn again, and the prince's army merged with the gray shadows of heaven and earth, and at a glance, it was simply overwhelming.

The red torches were as dense as dots of stars, rolling in from afar, and soon the open space in front of Xianzhan Yiyi City turned into a sea of red fire!

In the light of the fire, it seemed that countless princes' soldiers were crowded like ants, crowding the entire front of the city. A large piece of black pressing.

Yang Fu was really a talent, and he marched overnight. It's coming again, but the queue is solemn, and there are strict guards on the front and back, left and right, and there will never be a chance for people to take advantage of!

Chen An raised his right arm high, and shouted in a calm voice under the light of the blazing bonfires on the left and right: "Step archer—scatter with all your might—"

Zhu Biao concentrated seventy percent of the infantry archers and crossbowmen in the army and allocated them to him. Chen An's order was given, and he saw the city wall of Yi. Thousands of crossbowmen raised their longbows and crossbows at the same time, and calmly pulled out carved arrows from the quiver and put them on the strings.

Bend your bow and wait for the enemy.

Under the wall, a team of Prince Saber players flocked to the city—

"Shoot the arrows—"

"Instigation~——"

Thousands of arrows pierced the sky at the same time, and the piercing screams resounded through the sky.

"Vertical shield—"

There was a thunderous shout in the princeling's camp under the wall. The player who rushed to the front of the ground Saber quickly put his hand on his head and stabbed it in the sheath. The other hand lifted the simple ladder with one hand, and continued to rush forward without hesitation under the rain of arrows.

"Tuk-tuk-"

In the continuous muffled sound, the sharp carved arrows were either inserted into the shields of the princeling soldiers, or inserted into the ** below through the shields, causing inevitable damage to the charging princeling soldiers. Just a little damage alone is not enough to disrupt the tide of the prince's army's charge.

Fifty steps - thirty steps - fifteen steps -

"The archers stepped back, and the spearmen stepped forward—"

The fortress of Eupong is very narrow. But it's also enough for two people to perform before and after.

"Kill—"

Seeing that they had already rushed out of the area covered by the rain of arrows, the morale of the prince army in the charge was greatly boosted. In the blink of an eye, he rushed under the wall. A series of simple ladders were erected high, with no base body, only the sharp hooks at the top were faintly visible, shimmering with an icy chill.

On the wall, Chen An was still standing as tall as a pine, and all the Song soldiers above were also relaxed. In the flat land competition, your prince's army is not your opponent yet, and now that your army has two or three zhang high walls in hand, you don't have to be afraid.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Hundreds of ladders were mounted on the fortress of Xianzhan at the same time.

The top of the güò is barbed, and the ladders are all hooked to the earthen wall on the outer edge of the wall, which is also very suitable.

Two or three thousand foot soldiers of the prince's army rushed out of the rain of arrows with a roar, crowded to the foot of the two-zhang high Xianzhan post wall, with war knives in their mouths, shields on their heads, and hands and feet together, like a spirit ape, they climbed up the ladder like a spirit ape.

Chen An, the head of the city, leaned his hand back, and a bright and shining big knife was already in his hand, "Kill-" A loud shout sounded like thunder, and before it fell, he saw a cold light wipe out, cutting off the barb of a cloud ladder in front of him like chopping grass mustard, and the broken wood jumped and flew away, which was extremely easy.

"Whew-"

Clusters of baby-sized black shadows fell from the ramparts, and the princes' soldiers who climbed on the ladder had no way to dodge, and most of them were smashed squarely.

Even with a shield in the way, how could the strength of one arm compete with the stones falling from the volley, and they all rolled and fell from the ladder with a scream, and along the way, they also affected a string of robes behind them.

In this way, if they don't die in a big disaster, they will break their heads and even break their legs, and if they don't have time to retreat, they are still very likely to be hit by the rolling stones that come down closely.

But as long as it is a battlefield, there will be casualties, and if a prince soldier lands, there will be more prince soldiers who will continue to climb up without fear of death. Yang Fujun, who still didn't know the results of the first battle of Huang Guan, still had the same morale and military spirit, and they continued to look down on the Song Wangjun in Kaizhou, and they continued to have a psychological advantage.

On top of the city barrier, Chen An cut off the barb of a cloud ladder for the first time, and with a wave of his big hand, he said in a deep voice: "Knife and axe hand, cut them off!"

In fact, there was no need for Chen An to give any more orders, and there were hundreds of strong men with sharp axes on the ramparts. Already swarming on the grab to the front, in pairs. According to the ladder hooked to the earthen wall, he swung the great axe.

Not the two barbs, but the connection between the barbs and the ladder. In the midst of the flying sawdust, the hook hands of the ladders were cut off one after another. Immediately after a long pole stretched out from the wall, the top of the ladder was pushed outward, and in a short time, the hundred and ten ladders had fallen and broken half.

On the battlefield of the prince's army, Yang Fu witnessed the destruction of the ladders one after another, and the offensive of his own army was frustrated, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

The distance of Xianzhan Station is less than forty miles. He knew very well the reality in his heart, and it was absolute wishful thinking to rely on this kind of place to stop himself. "Go on the offensive and take this place by noon—"

"Order." One of the soldiers clasped his hands into fists, and after answering the call, he hurriedly turned around and gave the order.

"Crunch-squeak-"

With Yang Fu's general order, a new round of offensive of the prince's army was put on the scene in a blink of an eye.

Carriage car - the lower cover is empty, shaped like an axe blade. Its ladder plate is hollow. It can accommodate people to land on the ground and push the cart, there are four wheels, and its cover is covered with a single rope as a ridge, and it is covered with raw cowhide, and ten people can be covered in it.

There were no standard wheels in Yang Fu's army, and the more than 20 vehicles that came in handy now were all converted from the grain trucks that accompanied the army.

"Ka-ka-ka-"

With the wheel car stepped forward. Immediately, there was a sound of wood and stone crashing on the defensive line, and there was a faint sound of digging in the ground.

The princes' troops in the carriage, all armed with shovels and pickaxes, were working at the foot of the ramparts.

"Whoa-la-"

When the time turned to early morning, as the more than 20 holes at the foot of the wall continued to increase and deepen. The sound of earth, sand, masonry collapsing, and pouring finally sounded.

A milky white mist permeated the heavens and the earth, shrouding the sky overhead.

air. The freshness of the past has long since turned into a pungent bloody gas, and in the fierce battle between the two armies in just one hour, thousands of lives have been left here forever.

The neat fortress had become a huo at this moment, as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and many sections had turned into piles of adobe bricks and sand, and the corpses in pools of blood lay in every gap, and as far as the eye could see, there were patches of black and red earth stained with blood—

"Roar—"

"Roar—"

"Roar—"

The unchanging trumpet of the prince's army was still neat and loud, and another wave of soldiers carrying improvised ladders entered the battle, and behind these ladders, five thousand soldiers were neatly lined up. Yang Fu is going to go all out.

"Withdraw! The whole army is ready to retreat-" Chen Anjiong's bright eyes narrowed into a thin line, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. Yang Fu, this is the beginning.

A quarter of an hour later, a banner with the word "Yang" was erected on the fortress of Xianzhanyi, facing the hunting east wind!

……

"Report too much." Riding a flying horse in front of Yang Fu, he hugged his fist at Yang Fu and said, "The rebels have retreated in the direction of the county town."

"Did you really withdraw?" Yang Fu frowned a little, Xianzhanyi is useless, but it won't be so for nothing, right?

"However, no matter what tricks he plays, our army can continue to move forward anyway."

"General Qin!" Yang Fu beckoned Qin Yuan, the Zhonglang general on his side, raised his whip and pointed forward and said in a condensed voice: "The general will lead the forward first, be sure to act carefully, and check the ambush!"

"Please rest assured, Lord Yang, there is a general, and he will not be taken advantage of by the enemy." Qin Yuan smiled loudly and took the order with his hand. The war horse raised its head and roared, and the four hooves soared and led the army to run down.

There is still a thin light mist hidden in the hills and ridges on the right side of the avenue, lush dense forests and wild grasses, with this thin layer of light fog to give the Song army scouts who are stealthy and holding clairvoyants to observe the movements of the prince's army at all times.

The prince's army marched seven or eight miles, and suddenly saw a scout galloping back.

Qin Yuanyu frowned lightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"General, the Song army suddenly scattered in all directions, and most of them withdrew to the mountains on the flank."

"Strengthen the flank defense, ignore the rest and move on." Qin Yuan jumped twice when he heard this, and reasoned to tell him that Song Jun's move must be strange, but in the end he still chose to move on.

There's nothing to be afraid of, it's impossible to set fire in this season, and if you meet each other, why should you be afraid!?

Looking at the grass that was still hanging with dewdrops on the side, Qin Yuan felt unconsciously at ease. (To be continued.)