With the blessing of the national teacher, the combat power of the Wei army has once again returned to the previous level, and there are elite armor and sharp weapons sent by Xinxia, and the strength of the individual is basically comparable to that of the Yan people.

But now, the Yan people are less than 200,000, but the Wei army has a full 290,000 elite divisions, and they are in the shape of a dragon!

The enemy is strong and I am weak, and King Yan has no choice but to order a retreat loudly.

Yun Kui smiled and said, "What's the hurry? Since you're here, let's stay!"

Before the words fell, a few rumbling cannons rang out, but instead of falling into the crowd, there was a strange sound from above. When Yan Jun looked up, it was the Wei people who fired cannons from miles away, and they were all neatly bombarded on the side of the mountain wall!

I have long said that the mountains here are like screens, and the hills are like sails, all of which are long and thin. The Wei army's shells basically smashed on the west side of three or five hills, and after one or two rounds of fire, the mountains could no longer withstand the huge thrust and fell eastward.

A discerning person can see at a glance that the Wei people have moved at the bottom of the hill in advance to dig the roots of the mountain thin, so that the artillery can collapse it. Besides, the power of the artillery fire is also amazing, and you can see that it is a money-burning product.

The Yan people below let out a terrified howl - the direction in which the hill fell was where the Yan army's large army was located!

This is really called pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar, and when hundreds of millions of tons of earth and stone are smashed down, who still has the courage to stand in place? No matter how strong the Yan people are, they will also shout and run away at this time.

In the face of natural disasters, how small are the manpower? The courage accumulated by the Yan people for many months has disappeared in an instant.

When King Yan saw this scene, his tiger's eyes turned red, and he shook his hand and threw out a statue despite the fact that he was fighting with Yun Kui.

After the object touched the ground, it conjured up a huge virtual image of the giant spirit god with a "bang". It was fifteen feet tall, with gold rings around its arms, shirtless, and muscles bulging high. Driven by the Yan King, it roared silently in the sky as soon as it appeared, and at the same time raised its hands against the largest mountain wall that it had smashed down.

Although it is a transparent phantom, its power is real, buying more time for the Yan people below.

The Yan people who were shrouded in the shadow of the mountain were frightened, but they did not forget to hurry up and escape, and they scattered one after another.

Twenty breaths later, the duration of the Giant Spirit God Void has passed, and it has reverted to nothingness. The huge mountain wall, along with the other companions, smashed to the ground one after another.

With a loud bang, the dust raised obscured the sky and the sun, making the heavens and the earth dull.

The Wei army cheered, and the enemy's rout and flight boosted their morale, and they rushed in stride, never letting go of the opportunity to fall into the well.

The generals of the Yan Kingdom immediately looked around, only to see the sand and dust rolling, a ghost crying wolf howling in their ears, and there were panicked Yan people and Wei soldiers who were chasing after them.

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The intelligence of the battle of Tianmen Gorge flew like snowflakes to the north and south continents.

The nations couldn't believe their eyes:

The Yan army was defeated and fled eastward, and the number of people who died in Tianmen Gorge exceeded 120,000. This is also the second battle in which Yan has suffered the heaviest losses since the beginning of the struggle for hegemony between the two countries, with more than half of the deaths, and most of them were crushed to death by landslides.

The remaining Yan army lost their fighting spirit and fled, while the Wei army followed closely and raised their butcher knives.

At the end of the count, there were less than 30,000 wounded, but another 6,000 were taken prisoner.

Wei Jun finally raised his eyebrows, and his attitude towards the captives afterwards was also extremely ruthless:

If you don't leave a living mouth, you will be killed on the spot!

Of the six thousand captives, not a single one survived.

Seeing this, Feng Miaojun couldn't help but sigh softly. Yunjie is still Yuntao, it hasn't changed at all.

Of course, she understood the intention of the Wei people, which was to form a strong deterrent to the Yan Kingdom and destroy the fighting spirit of the Yan people.

In contrast, she was more concerned about: "What about King Yan?"

"Retreating with the army to the east, I don't know if I was injured. "Xiang Wang Yuan knows what the queen wants to hear," Wei Guoshi personally led the army in pursuit, and he didn't look like he was injured. ”

"That's good. Feng Miaojun breathed a sigh of relief, "Since Yun Jie has returned to the army, it seems that the war in the central part of the Wei State will usher in a turning point." Later, it's Yanren's turn to have a headache. ”

The return of the national teacher with Yuan Li represents the strength of the Wei army. Again, they are playing on their own turf with a clear home advantage.

When Feng Miaojun said this, he looked left and right: "What about Chen Dachang?"

Chen Dachang is a court lieutenant and has to be on an errand every day. On weekdays, he will enter the palace before the hour, and the stability of attendance is exemplary. But it's more than half of the hour now, why haven't you seen anyone else?

The waiter on the side stepped in and said: "Chen Tingwei is slightly ill today, please take a day off for approval." ”

"That's right. Feng Miaojun stroked his chin, "It's rare for him to get sick once, why don't you approve it?"

The next day, Chen Dachang really entered the palace before the hour.

Feng Miaojun saw that he was in good spirits, and couldn't help but wonder: "Have you recovered?"

"It's good to worry about the king. ”

Feng Miaojun was about to speak, when Yaobi suddenly sniffed twice, and Miaomu glanced at Chen Dachang: "Huh?"

Chen Dachang didn't know why.

Feng Miaojun covered his mouth and yawned: "I got up too early, and I was sleepy." By the way, how many more days do you want to rest and recuperate?"

Chen Dachang hurriedly said no.

"Let's get ready, it's time for morning discussions. ”

A few days later, Yu really came to participate in the court meeting. According to the regulations, every ten days, the national teacher must regularly report the deployment of Yuan Li to cooperate with the national policy. Yun Kuang does whatever he wants, he can report if he wants, and he is lazy if he wants to be lazy, and the new and old Wei kings have nothing to do with him; Yu is really different, he is diligent and serious in official affairs, and his attitude is not lost to Chen Dachang.

Unlike the Wei State in the fierce battle, the theme of the Xinxia Royal Court today is still smooth, if you want to add a few more words, then put together "Guotai and Min'an". Feng Miaojun even felt that the neighbors were fighting and dying all day long, but their own family had nothing to do all day long, and this peace was really a luxury.

At the end of the court discussion, Feng Miaojun called Shangyu to go to the imperial garden to relax.

The two women gossip about the general trend of the world and talk and laugh. Xinxia has been a national teacher for more than seven years, and the monarch and the national teacher get along very happily, and it is also a beautiful talk among the people.

Feng Miaojun casually praised her: "The fragrance you use is so good, and the smell is pleasant." ”

Yu really said generously: "This is Ruilong incense, the recipe handed down by the ancestors, if the king likes it, I will copy a copy and offer it." ”

"It turned out to be the unique secret recipe of the national teacher. Feng Miaojun smiled, "A gentleman doesn't take people's favor, this incense shouldn't be shared with outsiders." ”

She looked sideways at Yu Zhenzhen, the national teacher has been radiant these days, and it has become even more beautiful.

Don't share it with outsiders? Jade is really so clear, as soon as you hear it, you know that there is something in the words, and you can't help but pause, and your face is slightly red.

The queen can see it.

There was a heavy rain in the early morning, and then the sun came out, and the flowers and plants in the garden were washing. At this moment, a fiery red rose bloomed towards the sun, and the tender petals were covered with crystal dewdrops.