784: The Northern Yan is destroyed, and there are still opponents in the world

The border of Beiyan is completely chaotic.

The loud bang on the Yanyun Plain seemed to have taken off the red curtain on the stage curtain, and the show finally began.

Nie Feng, the general of the wind, is not a wasted person.

The fact that this former pioneer general of the Red Flame Army was able to escape from the Meiling tragedy fourteen years ago is enough to prove a lot of things.

Although he has lived a savage-like life all these years, after he became conscious, the things that had been sleeping in his body for many years awakened, and although his speech was still slurred, the general gestures in the army were enough to support their war in the hinterland of Beiyan.

Hit fast fast.

This is exactly what Nie Feng is best at.

Lu Ze handed over all the most dangerous things in this crusade to Nie Feng.

Gunpowder.

No matter what age it is, gunpowder is a dangerous good.

For example, in the original book of Langya Bang, the explosion of the private artillery room in Jinling City caused a rumor in Kyoto, and Yan Que said that the Marquis still wanted to blow up the damned Emperor Liang, but was finally stopped by Mei Changsu, who was aware of it.

It's a pity that Emperor Liang's final ending is still in a different place.

Jiang Zuo Meilang was able to stop Yanhou, but it was difficult to stop Lu Ze at all.

At this moment, Mei Changsu became one of the accomplices of the troubled Beiyan under the coercion of Lu Ze.

Lu Ze assigned no more than 100 people to Nie Feng in this operation.

Because he was going to sneak into the hinterland of Beiyan lightly during the war, the number of people naturally could not be too many, and Nie Feng originally didn't understand what this person could do even if he entered the Northern Yan Emperor, until General Hurricane witnessed the loud noise he made with his own hands, and finally understood the terrifying power of those things he carried.

But it was these more than 100 people who turned the border of Beiyan upside down.

Tens of thousands of horses in the Yanyun Plain were fiercely frightened, and the neighing of the law was everywhere, instinctively driving the horses to flee, and Nie Feng and the others used gunpowder to constantly disturb the cities of the Northern Yan Dynasty on the way south, creating intimidation and chaos.

At the same time, the armies of the West began to really show their blades.

"In one year, take Beiyan!"

The Shenwu Army set off again.

Taking advantage of this time when the combat power of the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry was at its lowest, the sharp knife of the Shenwu Army was about to be fiercely inserted into the heart of the Northern Yan, and the chaos would disrupt the defensive formation of the crochet on the west side of the Northern Yan border.

Yanjun is lost!

Chen Xingguan was broken!

The morale of the Shenwu army is in full swing, and the fortress of Beiyan City is broken through successive battles.

The soldiers of the Western Frontier Army pointed directly at the Northern Yan Imperial Capital, which made the powerful people in the Northern Yan Imperial City tremble.

Lu Ze, the king of Wuwei, released his words after the destruction of 50,000 Northern Yan iron cavalry in the first battle: The officials above the six grades of the Northern Yan Imperial Court, even until His Majesty the Yan Emperor in the palace, those who surrender live, and those who take prisoners die.

"If you contact this king before the city is broken, then you will be a friend of the Western Army."

"But if my army in the west breaks through the Yan capital with iron hooves, these powerful people in your Northern Yan will no longer want to live."

"His Majesty the Emperor of Northern Yan, the same."

Murder and heart.

Compared with the ruined Dayu next door, Lu Ze's patience with the Northern Yan magnates is not good, and he will issue an ultimatum after the first battle, which can make people feel the kind of recklessness and conceit in King Wuwei's bones - the army of the Western Frontier Army will soon be able to break through the Northern Yan Imperial City.

At the beginning of the court meeting, Emperor Yan still told Lu Ze's words as a joke with the ministers in the palace, which caused the military generals of Wenchen to laugh, and now, many people in the Yan capital can no longer laugh.

Because, Lu Ze's words seem to be being fulfilled one by one.

Not only the ministers, even Emperor Yan himself did not expect that their Northern Yan would be defeated one after another in the Great War, which was unacceptable to the Emperor of Northern Yan, who had established the country by force, and fought in the ring with the Western Army.

The feeling of extreme aggrieved lingered in Emperor Yan's heart.

Mysterious crossbows, giant cannons roaring, the Shenwu army has won successive battles, and chaos in the territory is gradually rising... Lu Ze's chess style is very similar to the strategy on the battlefield, both of which are used to disrupt the opponent with many chaotic players, and the fierce offensive makes it difficult for the opponent to parry.

In the past ten days, the atmosphere of mourning in Beiyan has not yet dissipated.

The only one who can be the winner of the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry is difficult to get out for a while, the Shenwu Army has no opponent at all, coupled with the established turtle defense plan of the Northern Yan, there are their own thoughts in the hearts of the Yan Army defending the city.

Nie Feng and his entourage have become the target of Yan Jun's focus in the past month.

If it weren't for Mei Changsu who contacted those secret hands in Beiyan and helped in time, I am afraid that Nie Feng, who was facing the encirclement and interception, would have died early in the Yan army's lifeless pursuit, and this group of more than 100 people carrying a lot of gunpowder were all dead soldiers, in addition to being responsible for the earth-shattering explosion, it was used to wear down the already precarious morale of the Yan army.

Exhausted.

This is Nie Feng's deepest feeling after this period of time.

But unlike the desperate escape from Meiling back then, this time Nie Feng only had happiness in his heart, and it was only now that he realized what a great thing he had done with these people, the iron horse that Beiyan was most proud of, without the war horse, the martial arts would be wasted, and the search for the war horse still needed to be appeased, and when he could really go into battle to meet the enemy, I am afraid it would take at least two or three months.

If he faced an ordinary opponent, Beiyan could certainly afford to wait for two or three months.

But they are facing the army of the Western Realm led by Lu Ze, the god of war.

In the face of an opponent like King Wuwei, Beiyan, who has lost the sharpest blade in his hand, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Nie Feng was physically and mentally exhausted, and led more than a dozen soldiers who went north with him, and everyone rushed to the Xingfeng Pass tiredly, and when they went to Yanyun, there were nearly a hundred people, and now there is no one in ten, and the eyes of these people are full of hope, and they rushed to the southern foot of the Beiyan Mountain Range.

When the royal flag that hunted in the wind finally appeared in everyone's field of vision, some people cried with joy.

People excitedly said: "It's Wuwei Wang Qi!" ”

Nie Feng raised his eyes to look at the soldiers of the Western Realm who were born and died with him around him, and his expression suddenly became in a trance.

When did he remember that his eyes were very similar to those around him, and they all looked at the army commander with a look of reverence.

It's just that now, the Red Flame Army has been destroyed, and the Wuwei King Banner in the West has become the most sacred existence in the hearts of the soldiers.

This is the glory that belongs to the god of war.

Every battle must be won, every sight must be victorious!

These dead soldiers from the western region who returned to the south were finally able to come back alive, and even received the condolences of King Wuwei, waiting for these people will have a great future, and those soldiers who died in a foreign country can get a very exaggerated compassionate treatment.

Nie Feng looked at the young but majestic Lu Ze in front of him, the oppression that the latter brought to Nie Feng faintly was even worse than that of Lin Shuai back then, Nie Feng thought that King Wuwei was now also the top of the Langya master list, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Young marshal, such a person, can we really defeat him?" ”

Xia Dong arrived at the Xingfeng Kou a few days early, silently and anxiously waiting for news from the north.

After seeing the familiar figure in her heart and mind in the soldiers on the way home, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, at this time, Xia Dong held her husband's hand stubbornly, and she never separated since they met, and after looking at the new wound on Nie Feng's face, Xia Dong was even more distressed.

Nie Feng waved his hand, indicating that he was out of the way.

He instead raised his hand and gestured to Lu Ze: "Lord Wang, those dead soldiers..."

"The Western Frontier Army has its own pension regulations, and the treatment of the dead is even higher, so you don't have to worry about it." Xia Dong took the initiative to speak, she looked at Lu Ze and breathed a sigh of relief, "What the prince promised us and the couple before, should still count, right?" ”

Lu Ze bowed slightly: "From now on, Nie Feng and this king do not owe each other, this king saves your life, you return it with your life, and the two are clear." ”

On the Xingfeng Pass Mountain, soon only the husband and wife were left hugging and crying.

"Brother Feng, from today onwards, we will never be separated again, and we will spend the rest of our lives in peace and stability in the future."

Nie Feng was silent, and only after a long time did he raise his hand to gesture with his wife, Xia Dong saw this and nodded: "It is Mr. Su in Jinling City who gave him help in Beiyan, that Chiyan Young Marshal Lin Shu, I will accompany you back to Jinling City to see those Chiyan old people, and then we will leave." ”

Xia Dong looked at his husband's eyes, as if he wanted to see all the thoughts hidden in his heart.

"Brother Feng, you have escaped death, and those old comrades in Jinling City will not let you fight hard anymore."

Xia Dong's tone was a little anxious.

Lu Ze said before leaving, 'the two do not owe each other', the meaning is very clear, if the two sides meet on the battlefield one day in the future, everyone should not have any worries in their hearts.

Nie Feng's eyes were filled with sadness.

He did not accede to his wife's request, but he did not object.

After the husband and wife rested, they went all the way south and went straight to Jinling City.

......

Nie Feng is gone, but the battle belonging to the Western Frontier Army is far from over.

Lu Ze personally led a large army and launched a comprehensive attack on Northern Yan, aiming at the imperial capital of Yan.

With the southern town of Longxing being captured by the Western Army, the Western Cavalry was finally able to step into the border of Northern Yan in one horse and the plain, and it only took three days for the rapid march to reach the imperial capital of Northern Yan.

At this moment, the powerful and important ministers in Yandu were completely panicked.

Before, these people did not taunt the neighboring Dayu at the court meeting, which was full of people with wine bags and rice bags, and the huge Dayu was wiped out by the Western Frontier Army in less than two years, and it was not until now that they knew that it was not the Great Chongqing Army, but that the Western Frontier Army was too strong.

It will take another two years to deal with Dayu.

Now that it has not even been used to deal with Northern Yan for a year, the army in the western realm can look at the imperial capital of Northern Yan from afar.

The ministers of the Northern Yan at the court meeting spoke one after another, expressing their worries about the Northern Yan family and the country to His Majesty the Emperor, and some imperial historians quietly asked: "Your Majesty, can we negotiate with the King of Wuwei in the west... Sue for peace? ”

The voice of the sum is gradually gaining the upper hand.

But Emperor Yan knew that this was impossible, and King Wuwei's appetite was far greater than the Northern Yan courtiers imagined.

Especially at the moment, when the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry is almost equivalent to being abolished.

Emperor Yan still did not resist the ministers, and reluctantly issued a feudal request and a decree to the Western Frontier Army.

Lu Ze's reply was very simple.

"Peace talks, of course we can talk."

"But the place of the peace talks has to be decided by this king, so it's better to... It's set in the imperial capital of Northern Yan, how? ”

The so-called peace talks, of course, have broken down.

Lu Ze didn't talk to Yan Du anymore, and directly used blood to announce the arrival of the Western Frontier Army.

The Northern Yan magnates above the six grades, those who do not surrender, will be killed!

This policy finally began to be thoroughly implemented, almost every day there were captured after the identity of the Northern Yan officials were beheaded, the small Jingguan was built, the impact on the Northern Yan Emperor in the capital of those magnates is very huge, the Beijing officials under the six products are actually relieved, on weekdays are always dissatisfied with the official hat is too small, I didn't expect that now small also has small benefits.

Beiyan is still martial, and from time to time there will be masters of the rivers and lakes and green forests to carry out sneak attacks.

These men were also sentenced to death when they were caught.

Lu Ze deliberately organized an inspection team responsible for dealing with these people in the rivers and lakes, which was obviously composed of soldiers with good martial arts in the army, and cooperated with the Divine Crossbow Battalion to hunt down these stragglers.

But in fact, only a few people know that there is a blindfolded master who is secretly responsible for the overall hunt.

That man's martial arts are extremely high, especially the ghostly light skills, which makes it difficult for the opponent to escape.

So, under the iron cavalry crossbow, Beiyan Jianghu obediently bowed his head.

Lu Ze continued to implement the 'Zhulian' move against the Northern Yan magnates, if there are officials above the sixth rank in the family, and those who have not surrendered before the Yan capital is broken, the higher the official position, the more people will sit together.

"You people, Ping Suli enjoys the benefits of the power position in the family, and when it comes to the critical time, of course, you have to be tied together."

"If the Emperor of Northern Yan is willing to open the city and surrender, this king promises that the royal clan of Northern Yan can be rich and noble for a lifetime, if not, after the city is broken, there will be no Murong clan in Beiyan."

Lu Ze's words were very faceless.

If the emperor does not surrender, you Beiyan royal family will be killed.

When these words reached the imperial capital, everyone in the Northern Yan clan was angry.

If he doesn't surrender, he will kill us all, what is the reason?

A veto?

The Western Frontier Army attacked the city and pulled out the fortress like a bamboo.

And Beiyan, who had been silent for a long time, finally launched a counterattack in the cold autumn rain.

Murong Qiqin, the Marquis of Li, led the 30,000 Northern Yan Iron Cavalry stationed outside Kyoto, and suddenly launched an attack on the Western Army camp on a rainy night, with only one purpose, that is, to kill Lu Ze, the king of Wuwei.

The existence of this god of war in the Western Realm is enough to reach an army of 100,000!

On a rainy night, lightning and thunder roared, and the sound of horses' hooves and thunder and rumble intersected, perfectly covering the whereabouts of the Beiyan Iron Cavalry.

This is the slaughter plan that the Marquis of Threshold and Emperor Yan decided after thinking for a long time, and at the cost of tens of thousands of soldiers' lives and three military towns, the troops of the Western Frontier Army were slightly dispersed to create the best conditions for this slaughter.

But when Murong Qi arrived at his destination, he looked at the empty camp in the Western Realm, and finally knew that he had fallen into the trap of King Wuwei.

In the distance, on the high mountains, the rain invaded the iron armor.

Lu Ze looked at the camp pass expressionlessly, and a slight smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Goodbye, Beiyan." ”

30,000 Northern Yan iron cavalry, more than 12,000 people were killed in this battle, 4,000 were captured, and the remaining remnants fled back to Yandu in disarray.

Beiyan, the general trend has gone.