"Kill!"

The flames soared into the sky, shouting and killing like a tide, and Hu Bing, who was wearing heavy armor and holding swords and shields, climbed up the ladder and kept climbing up.

At this time, an officer shouted: "Gun stone and wood, put it!"

Hearing the order, the soldier nervously and skillfully dumped the cannon stone sassaws, and suddenly there was a miserable scream, these cannons and sassholes may not be heavy, but they fell from a high altitude, even if the armor-piercing shield was raised, it was useless, and there were constantly Hu soldiers screaming and falling down.

"Golden juice, put!"

The golden juice is the boiling dung juice, and even deliberately mixed with all kinds of filth, hearing the order from above, the Hu soldiers below are trembling with fright, and a few even jump down directly halfway, only to see the cauldron lifted to the height of the buttress and poured, and the boiling dung juice immediately poured down.

"Ahh

These people fell to their deaths, and those who did not die screamed on the ground, and the dung juice corroded, and they were certain to die, but there were long hours, and even days of wailing without dying, and suffering a lot, so the Hu soldiers were afraid like tigers, even more afraid than the cannon stones and sasswood.

Seeing this, a commander waved his hand, and the soldiers on his side stepped forward, and waved their knives one by one with a calm face, hacking these people who had been hit by the golden juice to death.

At the same time, the drums were beating, and the overseers stepped forward.

Under this oppression, Hu Bing plucked up his courage again and climbed up the ladder.

Although the gold juice is powerful, it is actually difficult to get, so after a few times, there is no more, although there are still cannon stones and wood, the morale of the Hu soldiers is greatly boosted, and they are killed.

In the smoke of gunpowder, from time to time, there were people who fell from the ladder screaming.

And the enemy and my own formation, all unmoved, solemnly straightened, the red armor surrounded by the Han Emperor, the white armor or the black armor surrounded by the big single Yu, all standing still, sitting and watching the ants like the tide tear each other apart, all exuding a calm taste.

"This is the realm of King Wei? Sitting in the army of ten thousand, unfathomable? I don't want to let go of my attachment, so I realize the realm of this soldier, with this understanding, it doesn't matter what success or failure is. Murong Zheng thought so, but then thought: "I gave up the Northern Wei soldiers and broke away, so that I have this realm, what does this Ye Qing think?"

Castle Tower, Observation Deck

"Your Majesty, this thief is still very fierce and calm!" Cao Cao raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's a bit of a soldier, but that's it, the realm of the heart is not the royal way after all. Ye Qing smiled and said.

The two thousand miles deep dock fort in the north are connected into a net, and Guan Yu's 90,000 foot soldiers and Jiang Chen's 20,000 cavalry are connected in tandem, and they have basically surrounded all the miscellaneous fish, and they are in the process of strangling.

Although Murong Zheng gathered heavy troops to break through the blockade, in the area from the Yellow River to Chenliu, he formed an iron defense line with 100,000 county soldiers and Cao Cao's tiger and leopard cavalry to resist the attack of this great dragon.

Judging from the enemy's abnormal appearance, Zhao Yun must have achieved certain results, 40,000 cavalry troops went deep into the grassland from the Qin straight road, it doesn't matter if they can really pull out the nail of Xianbei Mountain, the pincer offensive has been formed, and the entire strategy has been closed.

"It's almost time, so Guan Yu and Jiang Chen will solve the miscellaneous fish, lead the infantry to attack the Yellow River pontoon bridge, cut off the enemy's rear road, and prepare to ...... Wonton bar. ”

Ye Qing said with a smile, but remembered that it was not called dumplings in the Han Dynasty, which was a name only in the Qing Dynasty, and now it is called crescent wontons.

"There is no need to pay attention to the elimination in one fell swoop, the enemy has a group of magicians, the surface of the Yellow River is not a moat, and the destruction of pontoon bridges can only be temporarily blocked, and they must be strangled layer by layer, and finally make them die on the road to break through......"

Several generals looked at each other and hesitated: "This must first block the enemy's counterattack, Your Majesty is here ......"

"In this Central Plains, in the middle of the Yellow River, in the center of Shenzhou, no one can defeat me. Ye Qing said this, his tone was flat: "Even if this so-called big order is not moving, I will also do it." ”

This may be a bit exaggerated in the original earth world, but here is blessed by dragon energy, blessed by the mandate of heaven, and protected by Nuwa, even the Western saints can't help it, and they are fighting in a dignified manner on the table, who are they afraid of?

............

The clouds rolled thickly, there was lightning in the cracks of the clouds, thunder bursts, and in the vast rainy night, Murong Zheng had a gloomy face, looking from afar.

Despite the preparations, it was a nightmare.

In the past few days, the confrontation was fierce, and Ye Qing personally joined the battlefield, blessed by dragon energy, invincible, and worsened the situation of the Northern Wei army.

Murong Zheng drove the army to encircle and suppress Ye Qing several times, but they all failed, and he lost countless troops before he realized that Ye Qing's strength was terrifying.

The most important thing is to ask the saint to intervene, but there is no response.

After pondering for a long time, the rain was lighter, and it was still endless, and there were bursts of thunder from time to time, and then there was a flurry of footsteps, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a great general on the ground.

Most of the Blood Wolf Army is refining the secret method of the outer region, but this secret method is detrimental to the spiritual wisdom, so the dozens of commanders at the upper level are normal people, and then they stepped forward and said in a low voice: "General, the siege of the city has been raining heavily for seven days, and it is difficult to drive the siege below, I am afraid that the situation is not good!"

Murong Zheng listened, his body trembled slightly, he glanced at the sky, and suddenly, he remembered that last time, Murong Zheng organized an encirclement and suppression, and was almost killed by Ye Qing himself, and was rescued by the disciples of the Western Sect, with an angry expression: "We were almost successful just now, why didn't you kill Ye Qing?"

"You also got the blessing of the black dragon, and you couldn't stop him with so many people just now, and you said to kill him?"

"Not to mention that the emperor is hiding by his side to protect, let's just say that Ye Qing's own strength is close to that of an immortal, it's not impossible to kill him, how much does it have to be sacrificed?"

The saint's disciple questioned, Murong Zheng was speechless, and finally glanced at it with pity: "There is no such thing as almost success, doesn't the lord of the country understand? When you cross the river and fail to raid, you are doomed to failure, and the rest is to preserve your strength, which is also what the saint meant." ”

Thinking of this, Murong Zheng's mind finally cooled down completely, and he began to think about the issue of capital preservation...... Failure once is nothing, but you can't be a discarded pawn.

It is rare for him to condense the true dragon qi, and he would rather go back and bear the punishment than be cut off here.

"Ordered...... Transferred to Jizhou. Murong Zheng closed his eyes, was silent for a long time, and said coldly.

The generals on the ground glanced at each other, and they all knew that this was actually a death retreat, and a limited number of people were successfully retreated in order to return to the ground.

This defeat, Dahan can no longer contain it.

Yanmen County

The cold wind was bleak, and a lonely goose wailed over the mountains, which made a cavalry below nervous, and this cavalry was all yellow, hungry and thin, like beggars, covered in blood.

"It's close to the Yanmen, let's ......go home quickly," thought a commander with a deep sunken face, licking his mouth, he hadn't eaten for a day.

In the face of the first wave of pursuit of the Han army, Da Dan Yu Shaman froze a section of the Yellow River and took the opportunity to lay giant wood vines, which was to imitate the strategy of Emperor Yingwu to attack the Tiger Pass, cross the water surface of Baizhang, and successfully break away from the north......

Although some of the troops behind the palace were lost, they felt that there was nothing at that time, and the pursuit of the Han army could be endured, and the cavalry could get out of the pursuit at a trot.

But then the situation changed, and out of nowhere, rumors began to spread that the grassland was attacked by the Han army, the Xianbei Mountain was broken, and the Southern Xiongnu were wiped out, and the hearts of the people became panicked.

Da Shan Yu's authority is still there, and it can still be suppressed, who knows that when he returns to Jizhou, the originally conservative defense of the dock fort network on this ground has exploded like a hedgehog, and all the people are soldiers, all kinds of interceptions and killings, and the next situation is simply into the hell that the Western sages say, everyone only cares about fleeing, abandoning a qiē baggage, formation, and no longer listening to Da Shan Yu's orders, just running north......

"After the Yanmen Pass, it will be safe. "The leaders in the vicinity encouraged their men like this.

The team gradually walked towards the broken pass, and behind the woods, the cicadas did not sing, and tens of thousands of rhubarb crossbows were waiting for them......

A general's eyes were cold, he raised his hand, and ordered: "Shoot!"

"Puff"

A rain of arrows flew out, enveloping an area, and with it, blood splattered and merged into a river.

After the three shots, there were fewer screams in the area, and he would pull out a long knife: "Hu no one, Han Daochang, kill all the Hu people and leave no one behind." ”

"Kill all the Hu people and leave no one behind. Soldier A drew his long knife, shouted, and stepped forward.

Everywhere I went, there were not many sounds of battle, and the sound of muffled swords was endless.

The Great Camp and the Emperor's Tent

There was a faint sound of the footsteps of the armored soldiers patrolling in front, and from time to time there were distant officers' orders, but in the emperor's tent, it was already relaxed, and the atmosphere of the army was completely different.

Someone laughed: "As His Majesty expected, the enemy is now basically scattered into various tribes, fighting their own battles. ”

Ye Qing smiled when he heard this, he was not surprised, this is similar to the situation of the defeat of the former Qin Fujian's expedition to the south, the combat strength of the Hu people in each department still exists, but there are chasing soldiers in the back, everyone is afraid of being entangled and left behind, just scrambling to escape from the wolf, this loss is very large.

"Don't be in a hurry to fight for merit, Murong is a black dragon, and there are still some main forces to maintain the system, but there are Fengxiao and Kong Ming blocking the pass, and this has to peel off another layer of skin......"

Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang blocked the Great Wall, and the enemy entered several passes, and the heavy troops blocked to further reduce the enemy, which was a predetermined dumpling plan.

"But in the end, it is a cavalry, and at the cost of it, he can still break through and return to the grassland, and this is not the place where he is buried. ”

"Weakened layer by layer, to Zhao Yun's side, 40,000 cavalry have a good spare time, is the last killer, then the Hu tribe will be severely lost, in the Han land can barely grit their teeth and persevere, as soon as they return to the grassland, they will return to their hearts, and their strength will be scattered, so they can gather fire. ”

"Let Zhao Yun ignore the Xiongnu and other remaining tribes, and focus on attacking the Xianbei tribe. ”

"As soon as the Xianbei Department shrinks, this so-called Northern Wei State is about to collapse, and I have to look at the Western sages, how much luck and Taoism there are, and forcibly bridge this adversity. ”

Dare to continue like this, Ye Qing felt that he could consider uniting with Nuwa to get rid of this Western saint.

Wouldn't it be better to vacate a holy throne?

Ye Qing smiled faintly, his eyes became more and more expectant, and then ordered: "Pull out the camp, raise troops, I want to go to Qin Zhidao!"