A team of Yan State light horsemen came out from the south city gate, the wide and bright city gate made them rush out of the city gate extremely fast, if the Qin army outside the city was really a rabble, they would really be tossed by their sudden attack.

But is the Qin army really a rabble? Apparently not.

At the moment when the Yan army's light cavalry rushed out of Jicheng, the Qin army, who was still digging pits outside the barracks to fill the wooden stakes, put down the tools in their hands one by one, and the palms of their hands had already touched the halberds and iron shields around them, and they didn't need too many instructions from the generals at all.

At this time, the Yan army's light cavalry was able to rush to the front of the battle, but what they were in front of them was no longer the group of 'rabble' that they imagined before leaving the city, but the army of tigers and wolves that had always existed in their concepts.

But now that the Yan light cavalry wants to retreat, it is too late for the light cavalry of the Yan army to retreat, and since the charge has begun, then waiting for the end is only death, either the enemy dies or they die.

With the mournful roar of a war horse, a Yan cavalry who rushed to the front was stabbed through by the sharp halberd blade of the Qin army's halberd, and between the halberd retreated, there was already an extra corpse on the ground, and in an instant, this corpse had completely turned into a mess under the charge of friendly troops.

In the screams of the soldiers and the screams of the horses, it was the collision of blood and steel bronze, this was a war that could be called miserable, but had nothing to do with martyrdom.

In the barracks where the Qin army had begun to show its outline, Yang Ming looked at the two armies attacking on the periphery, and couldn't help but smile and said to the soldiers beside him: "Is the Yan army still quite fierce?" ”

"The ignorant are fearless, how fierce they are at this time, how desperate they will be when they wait a while, and how cowardly they will be when the army attacks again." A leader in the Yulin Guard, who had been surrounding Yang Ming.

"You can't say that, warriors should be respected, strength may be great, but courage can't be different." Yang Ming groaned, "However, as a response to this courage, let them ask for benevolence, everyone, go and move your muscles, and then you don't have the opportunity to do it now." ”

"Command." In the high-spirited battle spirit, it was the cavalry that rushed by.

"I really can't beat it." On the wall of Jicheng, Yan Wangxi looked at the battle outside the city, and it was clear that the infantry formation of the Qin army did not have an advantage, but the light cavalry of the Yan army could not break through the iron wall of the halberd forest at all.

People were either pierced by halberds, or hooked off horses, the tragic situation is indescribable, even from a distance, Yan Wangxi can already smell the bloody smell and the pungent stench drifting along the autumn wind.

Is this the battlefield? Is this Qin Jun? The subsequent battlefield will be pushed to the city wall, and then such a ferocious Qin army will no longer be a large array of infantry of thousands of people, but tens of thousands of fierce beasts.

At this moment, a doubt arose uncontrollably in Yan Wangxi's mind: Can Jicheng be able to hold it?

In Yan Wangxi's sight, with the addition of a Qin cavalry, the Yan cavalry was stopped and attacked, and the formation was no longer difficult to maintain, under the tragic casualties, the high-spirited fighting spirit when leaving the city under the blessing of blood suddenly collapsed at this moment, death can make people burst out of unprecedented strength, but it can also make people completely collapse in fear.

Looking at the Yan cavalry who only knew how to flee to the city gate in the rout, Yan Wangxi hurriedly ordered: "Close the city gate, don't open the city gate." ”

No matter how stupid Yan Wangxi is, he also knows that once the city gate is opened to let the remnants enter the city, the Qin army that is pursuing behind it can also rush in, if the Qin army rushes into the city gate, the consequences are unimaginable, the battle has verified the absolute strength gap between the Yan army and the Qin army, if there is no more support from the city wall, Yan Wangxi can't think of why Jicheng can block the attack of the Qin army.

However, such a thing obviously does not need to be ordered by Yan Wangxi, Yan Yi, as a general, also understands the truth, and he has already done it.

The city gate of Jicheng should not only be guarded, but also reinforced, and these monarchs and ministers of Yan State had heard that Yang Ming, the general of the Qin army, could break through the city gate in one blow.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the last Yan army light cavalry was shot by the Qin army under the city of Jicheng, different from people like Yan Wangxi, the soldiers and civilians of Jicheng who defended the city were in a completely different mood, especially those who were thinking about their future before, imagining how they would get ahead in the war, one by one, as if they were directly poured cold water from the three winters, the blood gradually disappeared, replaced by fear.

The Qin army has become a flood beast in their eyes at this time, and the fearlessness based on ignorance can certainly make courage full for a while, but when the ignorance is broken, that fearlessness will only fall into the other extreme, this war, because of the painting of Yan Wangxi and others, the loss is not only two thousand Yan army light horses, but also a heavy blow in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians of Jicheng.

In late August of the sixteenth year of the reign of King Qin, the Qin army officially launched an attack on Jicheng, the capital of Yan State, without too many routines, only one board and one eye, only dignified, but this is the biggest routine for the soldiers and civilians of Jicheng, because it is crushing from the strength side.

When the Qin army continued to attack Jicheng, Yan Dan, who was stationed in Yanshan, received a steady stream of information from Jicheng, some from the Yan army's military reports, and some through his own intelligence system, but no matter which way the intelligence was obtained, it told Yan Dan a cruel fact, Jicheng was difficult to hold out until the beginning of September.

"If Jicheng is captured, what does it mean to Yan Guo and to me?" Yan Dan groaned, now he still has 20,000 Yan troops in his hands, 20,000 Yan troops against 10,000 Qin troops, although a big war has not yet broken out, but the pressure he is facing is also not small, what can he do today?

In Yan Dan's silence, a wisp of wind blew into the tent where he was, and there was already an extra figure in his sight, a figure with a white beard and a thin body.

"Why are the seniors here?" Looking at the old man in front of him who came uninvited and treated the Yan military camp as if it were no one, Yan Dan not only did not have the slightest displeasure, but instead piled a friendly and respectful smile on his face.

"Came to kill Yang Ming." The old man walked straight to a bookcase and knelt down and sat down.

"Before, the prince wanted to use Guo Kai as a bait to lure Yang Ming into the trap we set in advance, and then besiege him, but he never thought that Yang Ming would not take the bait, so that the plan died, but now it is different." The old man said.

"Now that Yang Ming has 100,000 Qin troops around him, it should be more difficult to ambush Yang Ming, right?" Yan Dan frowned.

If he could kill Yang Ming, Yan Dan would naturally be unable to ask for it, but Yang Ming was not so killed, not only his own martial arts were at the peak, but he was surrounded by a large army, even if they had the most terrifying killing weapon in the world, Yan Dan did not feel that he could succeed.

This old man is a farmer, as for the grief and indignation, probably the last generation of peasant heroes, maybe even earlier, perennial retreat in the depths of Daze Mountain, a body of strength has already reached the realm of the great master, but unfortunately the age is a little older, although the great master can really be said to be extraordinary, but after all, he is still just a person, and people will face the threat of time, as he grows older, his physique is inevitably in decline, although time has also made his skills more profound, but on the whole, His power could no longer grow, but was in decline, and over time this decline only grew worse until he died.

And the grudge between the peasant family and Yang Ming is too great, Yang Ming has almost broken the foundation of the two generations of the peasant family for fifty years, from the contemporary six sages to the six hall masters, and then to hundreds of core disciples, it can already be regarded as a hatred that is not shared, so this great master of the peasant family must avenge himself before his strength really declines, otherwise the spirit of the peasant family will be completely broken, and there will be no hope of revival anymore.

For this reason, he opened the killing weapon handed down by the peasant family from the six periods of Emperor Yan, for which he found Yan Dan, who also had a common enmity with Yang Ming, so he had a plan built on Guo Kai before, but it backfired, Yang Ming didn't have the heart to play a game of vendetta with them at all, but directly took 100,000 Qin troops to kill Yan Kingdom, so that their plan had just started but had already died.

Facing Yang Ming with 100,000 Qin troops on his side, Yan Dan didn't have the courage to do it at all, if those two killing weapons could really fight against 100,000 Qin troops, then the strongest in the world would not be the Qin State, but the farmer's family, the Mo family.

"So we have to wait until Yang Ming leads the army to attack Jicheng and enter the Yanwang Palace, and then suddenly make a move to cut off Yang Ming's connection with the army, even if it can only be isolated for a quarter of an hour." The old man is also the great master of the peasant family.

"It's not impossible to be isolated for a quarter of an hour, it's just that a quarter of an hour can really ambush Yang Ming? And how can we be sure that Yang Ming will definitely be the first to enter the palace? Yan Dan questioned.

Ambushing Yang Ming is not so simple, in this process, Yan Dan not only needs to plan, but also to join the battle in person, if you can't do it foolproof, Yan Dan will never end up in person, the truth that a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, Yan Dan understands it better than anyone else.

Yan Dan never thought about martyrdom, as long as he lived, there would be hope for Yan Guo, otherwise, who else could Yan Guo count on? His hedonistic father, or his uncle who could no longer see his human form.

"The battle of the great grandmaster can be inseparable for ten days and ten nights, or it can be decided in the blink of an eye." The Great Grandmaster of the Peasant Family.

In response to Yan Dan's silence.

(End of chapter)