With a "whoosh", a feathered arrow shot out from Jia's Fort and landed more than ten steps in front of Murong Ping's horse's hooves.

On horseback, Murong Ping, who was in his early fifties, looked at the feather arrows on the ground with an indifferent expression, waved his hand to Jia's Fort, and waved the flag behind him, and the three thousand people on the left flank moved forward with shields.

But then, as if they had eyes, the feathered arrows penetrated through the gap between the sword and shield hands, and more than twenty people fell on the spot.

And with every step in the back, more than a dozen people will fall.

Although there were not many people who were shot, they were unable to prevent it, and it was a great blow to morale.

Murong Ping turned a blind eye, and the Yan soldiers could only continue to move forward.

A swallow general roared out and rushed forward with a sword and shield, but before he had run a few steps, a feathered arrow roared, pierced into his mouth, and nailed to the ground......

The soldiers around him gasped, and their pace slowed down.

Murong Ping praised it in the back: "Divine Shooting!" ”

The weak attack of the Yan army was easily repulsed.

"Who is the garrison in the fort?"

"Zhao Dianzhong Governor Jia Jian." Many people in the Yan army are from the Bohai Sea and know the roots.

Murong Ping stroked his long beard, "This kind of divine shooting, unparalleled in the world, a small dock fort can withstand my 20,000 army for more than ten days, this person is quite talented, can be surrendered!" ”

At the same time, Fuyang County.

The Yan army besieged the city for several days, but did not break through the city.

The two horsemen walked out of the Yan army formation and slowly walked towards the city, "Excuse me, why don't you go out of the city?" ”

The person who spoke had gray hair and wrinkles like fish scales on his face, but his eyes were unusually bright in the cold wind.

This person is the Xiangguo of Yan State and General Wucai Feng Yi, and this time the Yan army attacked Hebei because of his proposal with Murong Chui.

The ancestral home of the Feng family is in the Bohai Sea, and it is a world friend with Xiao Yue.

Feng Yi came forward in person, with only one ride by his side, and he had always been bold and generous, so he naturally went out of the city to meet.

After a few words of greeting, he was directly persuaded to surrender.

"Ran Min is brutal and easy to kill, not under Shi Hu, before Li Nong, after killing Wei Xuan, his defeat is not imminent, the shape of success or failure is obvious. Yan Wangde is covered with the world, righteous and chaotic, and invincible. Now it is all thistle, south of Zhao, Wei, people near and far, swaddling to it. The people are disgusted with poison, and there is a way to think about it. And Yan Wang Zhao opened the royal industry, humble and virtuous, and the king can change the map, then the merit is involved and irrigated, why should he be a general of the dead country, guarding the lonely city and waiting for the disaster that will come? ”

His words made Xiao Yue's heart gloomy.

Although Ran Min won a series of victories on the battlefield, he was never able to change Ran Wei's predicament.

The whole family of the old minister Wei is even more unpopular.

Wei Hu has served as the Taishou of the seven counties of Hebei, governing the locality, helping the people, very famous, Ran Min even killed him, who else can't kill him?

He was melancholy, but he didn't give in, "Since I have already voted for Wei, can I do Yan?" You don't need to say much, Wei is in one day, this Bohai Sea is not the land of the Murong family! ”

Feng Yi stared at Xiao Yue, saw his resolute expression, and glanced at the entourage beside him.

The entourage suddenly rushed up, held down the war horse, and with a "hey" sound, he actually pushed the war horse to the ground.

The war horse neighed and struggled to get up, but was tightly clamped by this man's hands and lifted up.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he is skilled in bows and horses, he was caught off guard for a while, he was controlled by people, he was shocked and angry in his heart, Feng Yi was the prime minister of Yan State, and he was so despicable, "You-"

"Offended!" Feng Yi laughed a few times, and rode away before the defenders left the city.

The cold wind howled on the land of Hebei, a few snowflakes fell in the sky, and a light snow fell.

A dozen horsemen rushed from the northeast, with a few patches of pale white on their heads and shoulders.

"Dudu, the Yan army broke through Fuyang, captured the Bohai Sea and kept the covenant, and is waving troops to Nanpi."

The south of the mountain and the north of the water are called the yang, the floating sun is located in the south of the floating water, it is the important town to resist the Yan army to the south of the Bohai Sea, as soon as the city is broken, the gate of the Bohai Sea is opened.

Chang Wei frowned, "Fuyang is the hometown of the covenant, why was it so easily broken?" ”

This time, the Yan army went south, and the progress was not smooth.

Murong Chui was blocked in Le'an Lukou (in present-day Raoyang County, Hebei), Murong Ke's attack on Zhongshan was unfavorable, and Murong Ping's southward movement was actually not very smooth, and was resolutely resisted by the Bohai heroes.

"The prime minister of Yan State sealed the contract and arrested him in front of the battle."

"Feng Yi Shiyan, an old minister of the Three Dynasties, didn't want to do this." Chang Wei couldn't help but shake his head.

"In this way, the Bohai Sea is in danger!" Li Yue looked at the snowflakes floating in the air.

The Feng clan was originally a powerful man in the Bohai Sea, and he had a lot of roots here, and the county must have returned to the Yan country.

"If you are captured, the Yan people will be despised by the heroes of Bohai, and at this moment, the governor may wish to make a big show and send orders to all parts of the country to calm people's hearts!" The young man sent by the Cui family to accompany him arched his hand.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, although he is not as handsome as Cui Jin, he also has a good appearance.

The children of the Dashi clan are naturally extraordinary.

The Cui family was not as happy as it was in Cao Wei, but it shined in the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

And his words made everyone's eyes shine, originally seeing that he was young, he didn't take it seriously, he just thought that he was sent by the Cui family to contact, but he didn't want to have such knowledge.

Chang Wei said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name? ”

"Don't dare, kid Cui Hong."

"Jizhou prodigy Cui Hong?" Chang Wei was surprised.

Cui Hong smiled shyly, "It's just a mutual question in the clan, and you are only shallow in the next class, how can you be called a prodigy?" ”

Li Yue glanced at Chang Wei, he lived in Hebei and knew something about the characters in Hebei, and there were not many people who could enter his eyes.

This humility alone surpasses many people.

"My brother is also from the Cui family, Heiyun and the Cui family should be a family, you don't have to see outside." Li Yue naturally wanted to woo him.

Cui Hong arched his hand and said: "General Cui is the uncle of the next generation, and the governor is also the uncle of the next generation." ”

Li Yue is "old and relieved", this son is young, but he is exquisite, and he is worthy of being a child of the Cui family.

Of course, people in this era were generally precocious, women were about to marry and give birth at the age of twelve or thirteen, men went to work in the fields at the age of five or six, and at the age of twelve or thirteen they carried knives to the battlefield, so naturally they could not be compared with later generations.

Troubled times also make people more mature.

"Very good, very good, do you think our army can stop the Yan army this time?" Li Yue set up almost.

"The little nephew thinks that the governor will win." Cui Hong also beat the snake with the stick, and the title has changed.

"Oh? Let's talk about it in detail. ”

"The Yan army is going south, the picture is not to the east of Hebei, but to sit and watch the battle of Xiangguo, the current resistance is in Lukou, the second is in Zhongshan, the Yan army has lost its sharpness, if the governor can block the Yan army in the Bohai Sea, then Murong Jun's situation is very unfavorable, the weather is cold, the snow is closed, and the Yan army's more than 100,000 troops can be suspended for a long time?"

Cui Hong's gentle tone was somewhat similar to Cui Jin.

Chang Wei said: "So where should our army start?" ”

"Jidong Haoqiang, the heart of the Feng family is in the Yan Kingdom, and the appointment was captured, and the rest is Liu, Gao, and Jia, and now Murong Ping is besieging Jia's Fort, Jia Jian is deeply popular, and he cannot be allowed to surrender to Murong Clan!"

"Good!" Li Yue nodded.

(End of chapter)