At the end of October, Hangu Pass, the autumn wind is bleak, this is a historical Xiongsai, according to the plateau in the west, the river in the east, the Qinling Mountains in the south, the Yellow River in the north, it is the gateway connecting the Liang State and the strong Han, in order to prevent the invasion of the Han Kingdom, the King of Liang sent more than 200,000 heavy troops to guard here, but now the remaining army of the Hangu Pass is only more than 100,000

The Yellow Turban Rebellion, Zhou Xin led 80,000 troops and the Yellow Turban Army to fight a decisive battle in Liangzhou City, but the result was that the whole army was annihilated, Zhou Xin and others died in battle, and in the end, the entire Dongyan County was occupied by the Yellow Turban Army, but the subtle thing is that the Yellow Turban Army did not mean to attack Hangu Pass, and was still garrisoned by the remaining more than 100,000 troops of the Liang Army, and it seemed that these Liang troops were intent on guarding Hangu Pass and resisting the Han State

"I don't know how the battle is going, I hope the general can quickly pacify the Yellow Turban traitors. On the majestic and tall tower of Hangu Pass, Wang Kun looked at the sky in the distance and sighed softly, he is now the supreme general of the Hangu Pass garrison.

"Is the general worried about the Yellow Turbans? A general next to Wang Kun said: "I heard that this time the imperial court is the general personally leading the troops, and the general has a big shot, just the Yellow Turban Army, why worry about it." ”

The general spoke, he was very confident in Chen Yan, even if the Yellow Turban Army was huge, but he still firmly believed that Chen Yan could suppress everything if he made a move, and now that the news of the first battle of Tiger Prison Pass had not spread, they would not have thought that Chen Yan had died in battle.

"Time doesn't wait. Wang Kun shook his head, jumped his eyes and looked south, there was the boundary of the Han Kingdom. A sad face: "Over the years, the situation has been turbulent. People's hearts are unstable, and the Yellow Turban Army is making trouble. I'm afraid that the one in the Han Kingdom will not be able to sit still."

"The general is worried about Liu Bang. The general's face changed slightly.

"The Han Kingdom is fiercer than the tiger"

Wang Kun's face was heavy, in his eyes, the Han State was a tiger, and the Liang State was like a little lamb, he was really worried that if the Han State attacked again, the Liang State would be able to hold it. Han Xin attacked Hangu Pass that year, although it was not breached, but Taizu Zhu Qing was seriously injured and died after that battle, he had a strong uneasiness, he was worried that the Han State would attack

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this moment, the earth shook and the sound of horses' hooves shook the sky.

"What's going on!"

Wang Kun's face turned to the side, and he looked at the official road to the south along the source of the sound. The first thing he saw was a large cloud of smoke and dust appearing in the heavens and the earth, and then, a large piece of cavalry appeared in his sight, more. There are so many that I can't see how many people there are, and the momentum is huge. Behind the cavalry was a large cloud of smoke and dust, and only a large number of surging heads could be seen and earth-shattering footsteps could be heard

The battle flag is unfurled. Wang Kun's pupils contracted rapidly, because he was on the battle flag. A "Chinese" character jumped on!

This is the battle flag of the Han Kingdom! The Han Kingdom has attacked!

This thought appeared in Wang Kun's mind for the first time, and then his face changed drastically-

"Defense!" "Defense!" "Woo-woo-" "Knock! knock" "Boom!"

The war drums beat, and the Liang army in the Tiger Prison Pass acted in an instant, and the desolate and melodious horn also sounded in the sky above Hangu Pass for the first time

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The earth shook, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and ten minutes later, the army of the Han State lined up neatly in the open space hundreds of meters away from the Chen Tower in Hangu Pass.

Many, too much, neatly lined up, row by row, column by column, unified black battle armor, fluttering Han battle flag, under the Hangu Pass, dense, it seems that there is no end in sight

"Shhhh

Wang Kun on the city tower changed color, and in his sight, it was densely packed with Han troops, and it was estimated that there were more than 200,000 at the beginning

"Archer, prepare!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Kun let out a loud shout, followed by rows of archers appearing on the city tower, aiming at the Han army below.

"General, it doesn't seem right. ”

A general looked at the Han army below that was not moving, and said, because although the Han army below was lined up, it didn't seem to have any intention of attacking, Wang Kun also frowned slightly, but the next moment, his face changed greatly, and he felt an overwhelming terrifying coercion attacking, enveloping the entire Hangu Pass

"Hum—"

The sky and the earth changed color, and I saw that the originally clear sky suddenly became gloomy, and an invisible wind blew, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the void, and a figure wearing black armor walked out of the whirlpool, he was very burly, with a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pair of eyes like tiger eyes, standing there, there was an invisible general trend, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were trampled under the feet of this person, and everything lost its color because of the appearance of this person, like a god of war

"Greetings to Wuhou!"

The Han army erupted in a heaven-shattering shout, and all of them looked at the voice that appeared in the void, their eyes blazing.

"Wuhou, Wuyanghou, Fan Xu, it's over"

Hearing the chant of the Han army and looking at the figure in the void, the faces of Wang Kun and the other Liang Jun turned pale in an instant, and their faces were like ashes.

Wuhou Fan Xu, a peerless general of the Han Kingdom, second only to Zhang Liang, Han Xin, Xiao He, the supreme powerhouse of martial arts, the brother-in-law of Lu Pheasant, the queen of the Han Dynasty, won the trust of Liu Bang and Lu Hou, and the appearance of Fan Xu almost foreshadowed their end, a supreme powerhouse of martial arts came in person, not to mention their 100,000 troops, even if they were 200,000 or 300,000, they would be destroyed

"Hum—"

Fan Xu in the void didn't speak, he looked very powerful, dressed in black armor, like a god of war, I saw Fan Xu's right hand leaning out in the direction of Hangu Pass, and the bodies of Wang Kun and the others also froze in an instant, as if the surrounding voids were squeezing towards him, with endless strength

"Snort!"

In the end, the blood rained, the entire wall of Hangu Pass was dyed red, Fan Xu's right hand suddenly shook in the void, and the Liang army on the city tower cracked like a watermelon, the blood rained, blood and bones spilled, Wang Kun's body also fell to the ground, and his body did not burst. But already dead, the seven orifices bleed. His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bare at death. A master of chemical strength, but he didn't even have the strength to resist, and fell directly, and in the end, the city tower of Hangu Pass was stained red with blood

"Attack!" "Attack!" "Knock! Knock!" "Woo-woo-woo-" "Boom!

The drums of war were turning, and the desolate horn sounded throughout Hangu Pass, and on this day, this ancient Xiongguan was stained with blood, and the city tower was stained red with blood. 100,000 Liang troops were killed in battle, Hangu Pass was broken, and the Han army drove straight in, which was destined to be a shocking news that shook the Liang country and even the whole world

At the same time, Yedu, Wangcheng, and Hangu were broken. The news of the Han army's attack had not yet spread, but at this time, the court of Yedu fell into a dull and depressing atmosphere, because the battle report of the Tiger Prison Pass came.

There was silence in the court, and the Manchu civil and military stood on both sides. Zhu Ji and Queen Xiao sat on it, and the guard with the battle report stood in the middle of the main hall, holding the battle report in his hand. But you can see that the guard's hands are shaking. His face was also pale, and sweat left a large patch.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty on the left and right sides were also silent at this moment. They are all old and sophisticated, and none of the people who are involved in officialdom are not clear-minded people, and when they see the performance of the guard, they know that something big has happened.

"Read!"

Zhu Ji sat on the dragon chair, watching the guard drink, you can see that Zhu Ji's face is also very bad, his eyes are wide, people dare not look directly, Queen Xiao sat next to Zhu Ji, and also looked at the guard below, and had a bad premonition in her heart.

"No. The guard answered, but when he saw the content of the battle report, his scalp was numb and he was frightened, because he knew that when the news spread, most of the entire Liang Kingdom would be in turmoil, but in the face of Zhu Ji's order, he didn't dare not listen, so he had to respond hard.

"On the night of the 22nd, our army and the 200,000 Yellow Turban Army fought a decisive battle against Tiger Prison, General Chen and Zhang Jiao fought a decisive battle at high altitude, mobilized our country's luck golden dragon, and severely injured Zhang Jiao.

"What?" "How is it possible?" General Chen is defeated by Zhang Jiao" "General Chen is dead"

Before the guard finished speaking, there was an uproar in the court, the monarchs and ministers were all shocked, their faces were shocked, whether it was Ji Xuan, Qiu Minghai, Mu Renfu and others, they all changed color at this moment, shocked, unbelievable, but seeing the guard's pale face and trembling hands, they knew that this was mostly true, Chen Yan, dead, and the golden dragon manifested that night, and then returned with serious injuries

The sky fell!

In an instant, everyone only felt like the sky was falling, Liang Guo's sky was about to fall, and the faces of Qiu Minghai, Mu Renfu and others were also changing dramatically, without Chen Yan, who else could support Liang Guo.

Zhu Ji on the dragon chair turned even pale, followed by a burst of flushing

"My Great General, Wow!"

In the end, Zhu Ji let out a sad cry, and the blood did not come back, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon!"

Seeing Zhu Ji vomiting blood, the civil and military officials present were frightened, and Queen Xiao next to her also changed her face greatly, and hurriedly helped Zhu Ji to calm down.

"Read it to me" Zhu Ji's eyes were very scary, staring at the guard, almost shouting: "What kind of person is that horn, who can fight with the general who killed me?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the battle report said that Zhang Jiao is a great monk in the Yuanshen realm and controls the thunder"

The guard trembled slightly and spoke, but the faces of the people present were pale, the Great Cultivator of the Yuan God, for them, it was simply unattainable, it was an existence at the same level as the Martial Dao Divine Power, but Zhang Jiao was a Great Monk of the Yuan God Realm, and now he had killed Chen Yan

As soon as Chen Yan died, who else in Liang Guo was Zhang Jiao's opponent, and who else could stop the Yellow Turban Army.

"Poof" Zhu Ji spurted out a mouthful of blood again: "Could it be that God really wants to kill my beam." ”

"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!" "Take care of your dragon"

Many of the ministers below were frightened again, but Zhu Ji sat on the dragon chair with dull eyes as if he had lost his soul, it was really Chen Yan's death that hit him too hard, it can be said that over the years, the entire Liang State was supported by Chen Yan, and now that Chen Yan is gone, who else can support the Liang State and deter Xiaoxiao, this is simply a catastrophe, and the hall has also fallen into silence, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are silent.

"Your Majesty, there is more, good news, good news!"

At this moment, the hall remembered the voice of the guard again, and saw that the guard turned the second page of the battle report, and his originally pale face slowly turned red!

"Your Majesty, good news, good news, Zhang Jiao is dead, the Yellow Turban Army is defeated, and my Liang is victorious" (To be continued.) )