Chapter 493: Behind the Post Station

After Xi Liangxu's ultra-long-range divine arrow was successful, his confidence increased greatly, and four arrows were fired in a row, which actually paralyzed the five catapults of the coalition army at once, and as soon as the chariots stopped working, the pressure on the city gate was suddenly greatly reduced.

It's just that when the sixth arrow roared down, a figure suddenly emerged from the top of a chariot.

The man put his palms together and pulled away, forming a spherical aura surging with snowflakes, and people with vision knew at a glance that it was the martial arts mastery "Mixed Yuan One Qigong", and the magic arrow of Xiliang Xu was the attack of the most rigid and yang, but the aura was the most soft, since ancient times, the tip of the arrow hit the aura as if it was submerged in the water, and it trembled a few times in the water, and the black iron arrow was actually taken in the hand and turned around.

The faces of everyone on the city tower changed, this person was none other than Yun Zhongyue.

Seeing her, Hua Feihong's face sank.

But Xiliangxu is also smart, since you can catch the arrow, then I will have another car.

But he was wrong, at this moment, the top floor of each chariot flew up to a master, the seventh arrow of Xi Liangxu was caught by Xue Zhongqing's "Lingxi One Finger", the eighth arrow was shocked by the "Eagle Claw Force" of the right envoy of light, and the ninth arrow was knocked away by Fang Tian's halberd.

The tenth arrow was held by Xi Liangxu in his hand, and he didn't have any more, because now the result is not the same, and the impact on the battle situation is not great.

There was a muffled "boom", and the city gate finally couldn't withstand the continuous bombardment of the boulders, and still collapsed in a thick smoke of gunpowder.

"Roar---"

The coalition forces were finally gaining momentum, and the shieldmen and pikemen had reached the city walls, frantically pouring into the city gates.

"Let me go!" Lin Ruoli suddenly had a determination to die.

Today this result is caused by her. She has always felt that she has lived up to Zhang He's hopes, a good man is proud of dying on the battlefield, but the female hero will also kill a strong enemy today, even if the blood is splashed on the spot, she must guard the city gate.

When Lin Ruoli left the city gate, the catapults of the coalition army had already arrived under the city walls, and this multi-purpose chariot could still carry people. Carrying soldiers to the city tower in batches, replacing the traditional human ladder method, so the real sword light and sword shadow, bloody rain and bloody wind began on the city tower.

Countless blood. Like flowers blooming above and below the city walls, no one can describe this beauty, cruelly beautiful, poignantly beautiful. The white snow was completely dyed red, and the ancient and majestic city walls seemed to be covered with a layer of red paint, and the paint was frozen and dried, and it was impossible to tell whether it was ice and snow or blood......

A carrier pigeon flew into the county lord's hand, and after the county lord unfolded it and looked at it, it all seemed to relax.

At the same time, Zhong Schumann also received a carrier pigeon, and the note showed that it was Zhang He's flying pigeon biography, with only two simple words on it: "Retire!" ”

The bloody battle continued, and Zhong Shuman looked up into the distance. On the snowy and misty horizon, the coalition forces are still pouring in, even more powerful than the previous wave.

Zhong Shuman sighed helplessly: "Pass my order, the whole army retreats and retreats to Lanhe, Liaozhou!" ”

The fat man and Bu Xiaoyun asked unwillingly, "Do you really want to withdraw?" ”

Zhong Shuman nodded blankly: "It's what the emperor and your brother mean." ”

The fat man also sighed. He glanced at the Northeast Guancheng Tower with difficulty, and then turned around.

This battle lasted for half a day, the defenders of the Northeast Pass lost 40,000 troops, and the coalition army lost nearly 70,000 horses, and the Northeast Pass was finally occupied by the coalition forces.

On this night, the coalition forces held a grand banquet at the Northeast Pass. The Great Khan personally ordered to reward the three armies, and there was jubilation in the Northeast Pass, and the bonfires continued day and night.

Under the support of the generals, Jun Zijian and others successively walked into the central hall of the command mansion of the Northeast Pass.

Due to the hasty withdrawal of the defenders, the county lord's map sand table could not be taken away, and the sand table even marked the formation of troops in the defenders' defense area. …,

The gentleman's sword caressed the sand table, which was hard and cold, but his heart was able to cook a cow.

After paying so much price and making so many preparations, we have finally taken the most critical step towards our goal.

As soon as the Northeast Pass is broken, the three provinces of Liaodong no longer have such a strong defense of the moat, and once the army moves southward to occupy the three provinces of Liaodong, this group of them can establish themselves as kings, which is the meaning of the existence of the coalition army.

It's just that although he was ecstatic in his heart, the air in the command hall was surprisingly cold, and everyone's faces couldn't see the joy of victory.

Especially in the snow, the surface is surprisingly cold.

Junzijian immediately understood, today's bloody battle, Zhang He has never appeared, such an important battle, but he ignored it, where did he go?

There are only two explanations for this, either cowardice or scheming.

But Junzijian is convinced that Zhang He is definitely not the kind of person who is timid and afraid of things.

The Right Envoy of Light sighed: "No matter what, we still won this battle. ”

At this time, Jun Ruojian slowly spoke: "But I don't think so. ”

"Oh?" The right envoy of light arched his hand, "I would like to listen to Mr. Jun's high opinion." ”

Jun Ruojian said: "It's very simple, because the price we paid is greater than theirs, and their main force is still there." ”

The right envoy of Guangming said: "But our main force is still there, not to mention that the Northeast Pass has been occupied by us." ”

Jun Ruojian nodded: "It seems that this is indeed the case, but this does not explain why Brother Wu is not present today." ”

As long as Zhang He is mentioned, all the generals feel a headache, and in the subconscious of everyone present, as long as Zhang He is still there, there is still hope for the defenders, because maybe once Zhang Heqi counterattacks, the coalition forces will be in chaos.

Only then did the Guangming Right Envoy understand that the strongest moat of the Central Plains army was not the Northeast Pass, but the people.

If the Jinghualou forces are not eliminated, their own side cannot be regarded as a victory.

The Right Envoy of Light groaned and said, "Maybe, maybe he still has a back hand." ”

Jun Ruojian glanced at him: "You are right this time, please look at this war zone map." ”

Jun Ruojian pointed to the map sand table: "I specially asked the spies when I entered the customs before, and when they retreated, they walked in three ways, the first way was the Dongping County Lord and Yanhong, and they retreated straight to the direction of Daqingcheng; The second road is the crescent moon, and she retreats in the direction of Bai Yacheng; The third way is the Jinghualou forces, they retreated the most strangely, and they retreated towards the southeast, Lanhe County......"

Everyone present is not a fool, and if you pay a little attention, you will find that the defenders were originally holding the Northeast Pass in a group, but now it has become an inverted defensive formation, like a big open mouth, if you dare to pursue, then you will be swallowed in one bite.

And the area where this mouth is open is the Daqing Lake in front of Daqingcheng, this lake occupies a circle of hundreds of miles, and this lake is the only way to enter Daqingcheng.

If it is said that in normal times, no matter how big this lake is, it will not be seen by everyone, but Zhang He and they are prepared It will be different, once the army is killed, in case there are dozens of warships waiting there on the lake, it is another matter, not to mention that now they are still a three-way flanking attack, and it is too risky for the lone army to go deep.

Jun Ruojian suddenly turned his head: "Master, what do you think?" ”

The old man in blue, who had been sitting, said slowly: "There is vitality in the crisis, and there is a hidden crisis in the vitality, which is the eternal truth, and the retreat of the Central Plains army on the strategic basis this time contains such a truth." ”

His answer directly dispelled the only luck left in the hearts of others, it is indeed the case, if you are really in a panic, how can you retreat so weirdly and in such an orderly manner, which is obviously deceitful.

Junzi Jian sighed, Zhang He is Zhang He, he originally kept such a hand. …,

But Jun Ruo saw that he obviously knew Zhang He better than him, so he suddenly turned his head and said, "What does the big dragon head think about this matter?" ”

The big dragon head, who had been silent, spoke: "I'm just weird." ”

Jun Ruo said: "Strange? ”

The big dragon head groaned and said, "If this is the back hand of the martial brother, then it is too much to underestimate us." ”

Master Man said: "The world is like chess, how can war be as good as a chessboard?" We have just crossed the Chu River and Han border, and there is still a long way to go from the enemy's camp, and now we must fight steadily and steadily is the best policy. ”

At this point, I can't go on any more.

Jun Ruojian waved his hand and said, "Everyone, let's disperse for the time being to participate in the reward meeting, the morale of the soldiers still needs to be boosted by you." ”

The military banquet in the Northeast Pass was almost exactly the same as the banquet of the Red Flower Gathering Bright Left Envoy.

Even though it was late at night, the revelry and noise did not end.

At this moment, there is a person in the Northeast Guan Post Station who has no carnival or intention.

He always seems to live in the dark, the black scarf always covers his face tightly, and the big dragon head of Tsing Yi Lou never shows his true face, of course, he is not without his true face.

And when the banquet was at its peak, he chose to come to the post station, in fact, he also wanted to stay away from the crowd, because he needed his own space and time to think, and the noise and carnival often constrained people's minds and thinking.

The inn had become empty with the retreat of the defenders, and the old and somewhat dilapidated blue-brick houses should have been dark at this time, but the third room on the left of the east wing was dimly lit.

This proves that there are people in there, and they are not from the coalition forces.

Because the vast majority of the coalition forces are partying under the city at the moment, only a small number of people are taking care of various treasury mansions.

This place should have been guarded, but only the lights in that room were on, could it be that the soldiers around him had already been poisoned?

Who is it? The big dragon head suddenly felt a chill, this is an instinct, a kind of sensitive smell that has been tested for a long time before the arrival of the killing machine.

The people in the room hadn't seen it yet, but the murderous aura had already come out of the window, and the person who came was by no means ordinary.

The big dragon head really couldn't think of who was coming here and now, he tried to move the root bone genus to sense, not only did the people in the room not only not lurk quietly, but also only one, and the movement was still loud.

The big dragon head froze and slowly stepped forward to press his hand on the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Zhang He! (To be continued)