"The Breaker is a Marquis!"

"The first to go will be rewarded!"

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

The next day.

But the shouting and killing of the Fenglingdu camp did not stop for a moment.

The Wei army attacked for a whole day and a night.

Fenglingdu Han military camp, the originally strong fence has been destroyed by the fierce attack of the Wei army, the raging flames raged in the cold wind, and the smoke billowed into the sky.

The Han soldiers resisted hard, but in the face of the continuous Wei offensive, they gradually became overwhelmed, and the defense line of the camp was already precarious.

Xiang Pet, who guarded the village, was already on the wall of the village and fought with the endless Wei army.

Blood had stained his armor red.

"Defend the walled!"

"Support will be coming soon."

On the battlefield, the armor of the Han soldiers was stained red with blood, and their eyes revealed exhaustion and despair.

Support?

There is no support.

His Royal Highness took the lecture Wuyi and left with the prince's personal guard.

The elites are gone, and the rest are just some state soldiers.

However, even so, they still clung to the weapons in their hands and stubbornly resisted the attack of the Wei army.

His Royal Highness treats them well, not only for the delicious and delicious hospitality in the past few days, but also for many rewards.

Many people were given more than 100 acres of land in Guanzhong, and several slaves were given as subordinates to plow the fields.

Some have even married their mothers-in-law and taken root in Guanzhong.

With these family businesses, you can be the landlord.

It can be passed on to future generations.

The reason why Liu Chan didn't care about the thoughts of the Guan Sergeant clan.

Because he knew that the influence of the Guanzhong clan on Guanzhong was not as strong as the Nanyang clan and the Yingchuan clan.

One by one, they can only defend the dock fort, and their influence among the people is limited.

Liu Chan knows what his basic plate is.

That's the sergeant in the army.

Therefore he treated his soldiers well, and enveloped them with land rewards, so that they were willing to die for themselves.

As long as there are soldiers in hand to support them, the Han Kingdom will not be chaotic, and the Guan Sergeant clan will not be rampant.

It is precisely because of this that even if the Han army guarding the Fenglingdu camp reached this situation, they did not surrender, but rose to the occasion and fought with the Wei army!

Every fight is a challenge to life and death, and every retreat means that the camp may be lost.

However, although the Han soldiers were strong-willed, they could not reverse the gap in strength.

The Wei soldiers poured in like a tide, and their shouts shook the sky, as if they were about to submerge the entire Fenglingdu.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

……

Wielding spears and halberds, the Wei soldiers stormed the Han army's defense line again and again, trying to break through the camp in one fell swoop.

The situation has already slipped in the direction of the fall of Fenglingdu camp.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before the camp is breached.

Huhuhu~

On the surface of the river, the river wind howls.

But the Yellow River is very calm.

The once turbulent waves have been blocked by the bitter cold, condensing into a layer of ice that is not yet passable, like a huge mirror, quietly reflecting the gray sky and falling snowflakes.

On both sides of the riverbank, the trees have been covered in snow and ice, and the branches are covered with crystal clear ice hangings and snow clusters.

The mountains in the distance stand taller against the snow, undulating like a dragon winding over the earth.

The mountain trails are also covered in snow and disappear into the vast snowfield.

The night was falling, and the sparse stars in the sky shimmered faintly.

The reeds on the shore swayed gently in the cold wind, making a rustling sound.

There was silence all around, and there was no sound except the whispers of the wind and the reeds.

And in the reeds of the Yellow River back to the bay, there are many boats lurking, and there are not only soldiers on the boats, but also war horses.

The Han army, which was hidden in the shadows, did not make the slightest sound at night.

The shouting and killing sound and firelight of Fenglingdu in the distance are vaguely in the ears and eyes.

Guan Xing was holding the Guan knife in his hand, and he was on a slightly larger boat at the moment.

The loss of Pubanjin has always been a shame in Guan Xing's heart.

At this moment, he is here to wash away his shame!

Huhuhu~

The river wind blew, swaying the reeds and making a ghostly sound.

Guan Xing is like a lonely mountain, standing in the cold wind, his gaze is firm and sharp, as if it can penetrate the darkness.

Rise.

The position of the stars in the sky has reached the predetermined place, indicating that the hour has arrived.

"Goo Goo Goo ~ Goo ~ Goo ~ "

Three doves chirped in succession, and the boat began to slowly sail towards the opposite shore.

The ice above the river was thin, and boats sailed through it without encountering any obstacles.

Soon.

The boat docked.

There was no Wei army on the other side.

The Wei army's grain team, which was transporting grain and grass, also walked through half an hour ago.

The soldiers on the boat led the horses ashore.

A thousand horsemen, one man and three horses.

Bring rockets and gunpowder, and immediately rush in the direction of Hebei City!

The horses' hooves crushed the silence of the night, and the iron armor slammed into the prelude to the battle, and they had only one goal: to burn the grain and grass of the Wei army and turn the tide of the battle.

As for how the news came about.

Naturally, it relies on internal response and the meticulous work of the military division.

Coincidentally, the Military Division recently rebelled against a high-ranking official in the Wei State, who was previously Du Yi, who was the captain of the Division.

Although he was stripped of his official position by Cao Pi, his network is still there, and it is relatively easy to get some confidential information.

He may not be able to get a specific combat strategy.

After all, it's not on the front line.

But figuring out where the Wei army hoarded grain and grass could only be said to be easy for him.

Guan Xing was wearing armor and riding on a tall war horse, with a heroic posture. His eyes were like torches, staring ahead, and the hand holding the knife in his hand was already purple, but he didn't feel anything.

The cavalry behind them followed, snaking like dragons through the night.

The sound of horses' hooves was deafening, as if it was about to crush the whole earth.

On the wasteland, the cold wind was bitter, and the iron armor was rattling. Guan Xing held the reins tightly and constantly adjusted the speed and direction of the horses to ensure that the team could reach the target location without error.

I don't know how long I galloped, and I was also discovered by Wei Jun on the road.

But

They didn't panic at all.

If you find it, you find it.

When they traveled long distances, they were the messengers of the Wei army, and their speed was not as fast as theirs.

The night is getting deeper, and Hebei City is already close at hand.

Guan Xing raised the order flag in his hand and shouted: "Speed up and burn the grain and grass of the Wei army!" ”

The cavalry behind him suddenly perked up, and one by one they spurred their horses under them, and they sped up their speed, shooting forward like arrows from the string.

Outside the city of Hebei, a patrol of the Wei army spotted this sudden cavalry.

"The Han army attacked the city!"

"Close the gates!"

"Run away~"

The Wei night watchmen rang the alarm in panic and tried to wake up the defenders in the city.

However, it was already too late.

Because Hebei City is a distribution center for logistics grain and grass, the city gate is not closed day and night, and at this moment there is still a steady stream of cars and horses, and the city gate cannot be closed at all.

How fast is the speed of the prince led by Guan Xing?

Even if there are no cars and horses, they can't close it, and there are still people blocking the road?

So, in the shouting of the Han army.

The cavalry led by Guan Xing poured into the city like a torrent, and they had a clear division of labor, some of them were responsible for killing the defenders, while others went straight to the granaries and treasury.

"Set fire to the grain."

"Burn the treasury baggage!"

……

The Han soldiers brandished the weapons in their hands and slashed the Wei soldiers they encountered one by one.

The ignited rockets shot towards the granary, and the oil was poured on it, and in an instant a fire burst into flames.

When the gunpowder explodes, even if it is a strong barn door, it cannot withstand the power of gunpowder.

It's only half an hour.

The flames rose into the sky and illuminated the entire Hebei City.

The granaries and treasury of the city were all on fire.

Guan Xing stood at the head of the city, looked at the burning granary, and after making sure that the fire could not be extinguished, he led the cavalry to retreat in the direction from which he came.

But when he came, he was as fast as the wind, and the way back was dangerous.

Wei Jun has already reacted! (End of chapter)