These words came out of the mouth of Hongyue Zhenren, which really shocked Wan Yan Wanghai.

Although Wanyan Wanghai is past middle age, he still maintains a belligerent heart.

If it weren't for the cultivation of his beloved son, this time he would have wanted to take command in person and lead the troops to Chang'an, which is cool to think about.

"Isn't the real person also believing those rumors on the rivers and lakes to be true?" Wan Yan Wanghai asked in a low voice.

Hongyue is truly humane: "I met Wei Xiaobao. ”

Wan Yan Wanghai was shocked.

Hongyue Zhenren has never left the Beiyuan Palace since he came to the Northern Yuan Palace, and since the Tianyuan Palace was built, he has never left the Tianyuan Palace.

If Hongyue Zhenren had seen Wei Xiaobao, it could only be Wei Xiaobao who broke into Tianyuan Palace.

Recalling that a few days ago, there were fires everywhere in the palace, and even in the Tianyuan Palace, there were fires in many places.

A large piece of the grass that was most cherished by the Red Moon was also burned.

At that time, Hongyue Zhenren's explanation was that there was a thief in the palace, and the thief set fire everywhere in order to escape.

Although Wanyan Wanghai felt that this explanation was too nonsense, because it was said by Hongyue Zhenren, even if it was more nonsense than this, he had to believe it.

If there were no Hongyue Zhenren, there would be no strong Northern Yuan today.

Hongyue Zhenren smiled lightly and said, "You don't have to be too surprised, the reason why I didn't kill Wei Xiaobao is because this person is still a little valuable to me." ”

Wanyan Wanghai didn't dare to ask what the value was.

"If Wei Xiaobao kills Dadu, can I kill him?" Wanyan Wanghai thought for a long time, so he could only ask like this.

Hongyue Zhenren smiled: "This is a war between you men, I will not interfere." ”

"With the words of a real person, I am relieved." Wan Yan Wanghai laughed.

Red Moon is truly humane: "Remember my words, never underestimate your opponent." ”

Wanyan Wanghai agreed, but he didn't think so.

Wei Xiaobao really dared to lead his troops to Dadu, then he would dig a grave outside the capital, prepare a coffin, and wait for the big driver.

Hongyue Zhenren said all that, as for whether Wanyan Wanghai could listen to it, she didn't care at all.

She has been chasing the nine-colored treasure for decades, and it is still like chasing an empty dream.

But for some reason, she will see the light of day in Wei Xiaobao.

It felt very weird, and she had always believed in feelings, so she had to follow them.

When Wei Xiaobao led his troops to kill the capital, as he guessed, hundreds of thousands of troops seemed to come out of the ground and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Panzhou City.

In this battle, Han Zifang fought extremely hard.

Although there were 100 double-headed cannons in the city, because the defenders were only 100,000, it was still difficult to cope with the attacks of the Northern Yuan again and again.

The cannonball fell into the Northern Yuan army, and when it exploded, the flesh and blood were blurred.

But such a bloody and terrifying picture could not scare those bloodthirsty soldiers at all.

In the eyes of all the Yuan soldiers, it seems that there is only the city wall of Panzhou City, and they just want to climb the city wall and kill.

After a day and a night of fighting, the Wei soldiers defending the city were consumed to the point that only fear was left in their hearts.

In the face of human wall tactics, the big killing weapon made by Wei Xiaobao didn't seem to work.

Han Zifang knew that if this continued, Panzhou City would definitely not be able to hold it.

Every time you start a battle, although you destroy a lot of Yuan soldiers, you also suffer a lot of damage on your side.

After all, the Yuan army had as many as 500,000, and it was completely possible to attack in turns, which was used to consume the physical strength of the Wei soldiers.

Within three days, Panzhou will be lost.

When Wei Xiaobao left, Han Zifang made a military order, even if there was only one soldier left around him, he would never let the Yuan army enter Panzhou City.

If he couldn't, he would face Chang'an and commit suicide to apologize.

After nightfall, it was rare for the Yuan army not to attack.

Han Zifang got a chance to breathe, and hurriedly summoned a group of lieutenants to discuss countermeasures.

The hearts of these lieutenants were occupied by despair, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they were complaining about Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao took away an army of 400,000 troops, but left them here to face an army of 500,000 yuan.

The fact that they were able to hold out for a few days is quite remarkable.

But once Panzhou City is lost, not only will they be useless, but they will be guilty.

Now in Panzhou City, the people are all thinking about fleeing, and the soldiers are even more lifeless and demoralized.

Han Zifang listened carefully to the complaints of the lieutenant generals, and only when no one spoke, did he get up and say: "When the overseer led us to win the battle, he didn't give us much credit, and now the overseer goes to take the capital, let me wait to hold Panzhou, and don't let the enemy army step into the land of Dawei, can't I do it?" ”

All the lieutenants bowed their heads and remained silent.

Han Zifang said: "Since everyone doesn't speak, then cheer up, and tonight we will go to burn the enemy's grain and grass." ”

When the lieutenants heard this, they immediately came to their senses.

The Northern Yuan guarded the grain and grass well.

When marching and fighting, eating comes first.

No food or grass will work.

In the face of the heavy garrison of the Northern Yuan, it was very difficult to burn its grain and grass.

Han Zifang faced the doubts of the lieutenant generals and said with a smile: "Don't forget, we have the double-headed cannon left by the overseer. ”

Bombarding grain and grass with double-headed cannons can definitely ignite grain and grass.

However, due to the limited range of the shells, if they could not get close enough to the Northern Yuan granary, this plan would not have succeeded.

Han Zifang knew everyone's doubts and worries, and explained: "So we need a death squad and sacrifice a double-headed cannon. ”

As soon as he said this, all the lieutenants understood.

"General, the last general is willing to go." An adjutant general stood up and knelt down.

This person has been following Han Zifang, named Ning Feng, and he is a good brother of Han Zifang.

After Han Zifang became a real general, he also promoted Ning Feng to deputy general.

Ning Feng, looking at Wen Wen quietly, was actually ruthless, and he was like a god-killing existence on the battlefield.

Han Zifang's eyes swept over the rest of the lieutenants, but when he saw those guys, they all lowered their heads.

Except for Ning Feng, no one stepped forward.

Han Zifang suppressed the sadness in his heart, stepped forward and patted Ning Feng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ning Feng, it's good, my brother didn't mistake you." ”

"Brother Han, my family will entrust you." Ning Feng said with a smile, with no fear in his eyes.

Han Zifang nodded and said, "Don't worry, brother." ”

Then Ning Feng took five hundred dead soldiers and a double-headed cannon, and took advantage of the night to go straight to the granary of Beiyuan.

The granary of the Northern Yuan was located in the middle of the Northern Yuan military camp, and even so, it was still heavily guarded by heavy troops.

Ning Feng held a big knife in his hand, rushed to the front, and killed from the weakest place guarded by the Northern Yuan military camp.

They protected the double-headed cannon and pressed forward.

The dead fell one after another, and even Ning Feng himself was stabbed several times in his body, and he was drenched in blood.

But they had no fear, and continued to move forward desperately, slowly approaching the grain and grass of the Northern Yuan.

The Yuan soldiers who intercepted them had already seen their intentions at this moment, and released signal flares one after another, vowing to stop these Wei soldiers who were not going to die.

"General, it's within range." A dead man pushed the double-headed cannon desperately, and when he saw the granary of the Northern Yuan, he smiled happily.

But the sharp arrow that came then made his smile freeze.

The remaining dead soldiers, whose physical strength had reached the limit, were no longer able to resist, and they fell to the ground one after another.

A few people were only wounded by arrows, but there was still a breath of air, and they supported each other to stand up, building a human shield for Ning Feng.

Ning Feng looked at the resolute faces, tears rolling in his eyes, and quickly adjusted the barrel of the cannon to aim at the Beiyuan granary.

Boom boom.

The two shells shot out at the same time, crossed a perfect curve in the night sky, fell into the grain and grass of the Northern Yuan, and exploded with a bang.

The dry grain and grass suddenly burst into flames.

The dead soldiers who were protecting Ning Feng were full of sharp arrows in their chests and backs, and they were all angry.

But they protected and supported their bodies, and they continued to act as Ning Feng's human shield.

Ning Feng endured his grief, continued to reload, and continued to bombard.

It wasn't until Beiyuan's granary fell into a monstrous sea of fire that he showed a smug smile.

"Slaughtered him for Lao Tzu." A large number of Yuan soldiers came over from the rear, kicked down the corpse of the dead soldier, and killed Ning Feng.

Ning Feng stood in front of the double-headed cannon, pressed his body against the mouth of the cannon, and then ignited the fuse.

Under the stunned gaze of Yuan Bing, he heard a boom, and Ning Feng was blown into ashes along with the double-headed cannon.

"Son of a bitch." Seeing this, the general scolded loudly, but it didn't help, so he had to lead his troops to fight the fire first.

Save as much grain and grass as you can.

Seeing everyone take off, Han Zifang felt very sad while being happy.

He immediately ordered the whole army to attack and smash the Northern Yuan military camp.

This night was full of artillery fire, corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

With tens of thousands of elite soldiers, Han Zifang actually defeated hundreds of thousands of yuan army.

When the news spread, everyone was shocked.

Wei Xiaobao saw the battle report and said with a smile: "Look, Han Zifang really won't let us down." ”

"That guy is really ......" Bai Luo and Lian Xiangru looked at each other, unable to describe Han Zifang in words.

Ling Huchan was also very happy, but Xiu Mei quickly frowned and reminded: "The front is the Iron Wolf Pass." ”

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