Traveling through the early Tang Dynasty starts with hanging

At this time, an abnormality had been discovered at the city gate, and dozens of Liang soldiers gathered together to look westward, still a little confused.

They never thought that it would be a night attack by the Tang army. They thought that there was a mutiny in the city, and the leader saw the crowd running wildly, and was still shouting and asking.

Without a word of nonsense, Liu Rengui, the leader, suddenly stomped his feet, snatched the spear from the soldiers around him, let out a hey, and threw it fiercely, the sharp point of the spear easily sank into the little boss's chest.

But Duan Decao and Hou Hongtao on both sides did not slow down, and rushed forward with their long knives in hand, and broke into the formation in an instant.

Relying on the front of the cotton armor to protect the vital points, Hou Hongtao was shot abruptly, but knocked the Liang Bing on the opposite side backwards, then lowered his body, and the long knife in his hand only poked around. Then he entered the formation.

Duan Decao on the other side was even sharper, like a tiger, rushing and slashing wildly, and suffered several wounds in just a moment, and was still fighting fiercely when he fell into the formation. Wang Junhao, who caught up from behind, frowned and quickly replenished the remaining troops go in.

Caught off guard, dozens of Liang soldiers retreated steadily, even though they were not at a disadvantage in terms of strength, and had already opened up half of the city gates.

Although the Liang Jun defender on the top of the city was also confused, he quickly realized that although he didn't know if it was a civil strife, the opponent's goal must be the city gate.

The guard yelled for his men to go down and dispatch troops, while running out, holding a torch and leaning out to look outside the city wall.

Under the city wall, amidst the wind and snow, there seemed to be something. It seemed that a beast hidden in the darkness was waiting. The guard suppressed the fear in his heart and threw the torch down.

The flames flickered in the air, although it was only for a few moments, but within the line of sight, all you could see were the densely packed soldiers, the bright long knives that had been pulled out, the forest of spears that were held up high, and the soldiers who could not see clearly, but could Identifying flags.

It's Tang Jun, it's actually Tang Jun, how is it possible, how is it possible!

Just as this thought flashed, there seemed to be a bowstring ringing in his ear, and a feathered arrow had pierced the guard's chest. After a pause, the corpse fell down.

At this moment, the creaking sound became louder and louder, and the fire gradually appeared in front of him, and the city gate finally opened.

Both sides who were fighting at the city gate stagnated for a short time. Liu Heier, who entered the city first, raised the flagpole in his hand high, and the flag was blown by the strong wind. It's also quite big, but it's still not as good as yesterday, otherwise it would be ridiculous if the flag was blown apart at this time.

A sharp shout suddenly exploded, "Tang Jun, it was Tang Jun who killed him!"

Rather than saying that this is a warning, it is better to say that this is a threat. Just as Li Shan predicted, the eight hundred Tang army's divine soldiers descended from the sky itself is enough to bring Liang Jun to the brink of collapse.

Liang Bing at the city gate suddenly lost his fighting spirit and only knew to flee everywhere. The noise and fear quickly spread like ripples. At this time, Liang Bing, who received the order, was still in the barracks, either sleeping or drunk. Well, it's New Year's Eve after all, even ordinary soldiers can grab a few sips of wine.

There are only [-] warriors, but in fact there are not [-] soldiers. Not counting yesterday, even today's forced march has suffered dozens of losses, and there are at least [-] defenders in Xiaoguan.

Zhang Zhongjian had already made preparations, leaving a hundred personal guards for Li Shan, and personally led the main force Huitong Hou Hongtao, Duan Decao, Liu Rengui and others to rush to the Liang army camp on the east side.

"Lang Jun!" Qu Silang excitedly dragged a prisoner towards him, "He said..."

"Hurry up, go to the North City Gate." Li Shan ignored him and called Wang Junhao, "You must guard the North City Gate, and no one will be let go!"

It doesn't matter if there is no snowstorm that frightens the locals in Yuanzhou, but now Li Shan must think thoroughly, at least in a short period of time, he must block the news.

When Wang Junhao gathered all the captives, Li Shancai looked down at the captive brought by Qu Silang on the ground, he was already out of breath, "What?"

Qu Silang left it casually, "Tonight, on New Year's Eve, Feng Duan's banquet will be held in the mansion to the west!"

Li Shan's eyes brightened, he looked at the dozens of guards on the left and right, and pointed to a prisoner who was still alive, "Lead the way."

The bad luck has been exhausted during the difficult march, and the goddess of luck once again favored... If all the generals of Liang Jun from Feng Duan and below can be wiped out, then Liang Jun will be in a mess, and Zhang Zhongjian can easily win the victory.

"Ahei!" Li Shan yelled, but there was no response.

Qu Silang on the side reminded: "Now there is only one flag, Ah Hei is going east with Saburo."

That's okay, Liu Heier doesn't need to do anything, more than a hundred personal guards on his side are enough, Wang Junhao picked two captives to lead the way, and more than a hundred people headed north to kill.

At this moment, the mansion was already bleeding like a river.

A headless corpse fell on the snow outside the door. The purple-black blood spattered on the snow, which was extraordinarily glaring. The gate was wide open, and two or three corpses lay lying on the ground. The strong smell of blood lingered .

After clearly hearing the shouts of killing coming from the wind, Xin Liaoer still couldn't believe it, so he took a few personal guards to investigate in person, and witnessed the flag flying at the city gate from a distance.

Who would have imagined that the main force of the Tang army would confront Liang Luoren and Suo Zhou in Guyuan, but send a strange army to travel hundreds of miles in such a snowstorm, and the divine soldiers would descend from heaven to break through Xiaoguan... Xin Liaoer's mouth was full of bitterness, although he admired that man Handan King's plan, but also secretly heartbroken, can he be so untrustworthy?
If he had himself as the internal support, Tang Jun would have taken down Xiaoguan without any effort, and he could also use it to make a leap... Thinking of this, Xin Liao'er turned around suddenly, gritted his teeth and grabbed the guard, and whispered a few words.

What Yuan Junzhang can do, so can I!

With a livid face, Xin Liao'er took a dozen bodyguards with him, and swiftly dealt with the gatekeepers and guards guarding outside the mansion one by one, and then entered the hall with a knife.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and the cold wind rushed into the hall, making everyone tremble. Feng Duan, who was leaning on the main seat, was still holding a wine cup, and looked at Xin Liao'er who suddenly strode in in amazement.

Yuan Junzhang beheaded Prince Ashina Yu Sheshe, surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, was granted the title of duke, and enjoyed wealth and honor... Thinking about this, Xin Liaoer quickened his pace, pointing the long knife in his hand at Feng Duan.

"Xin Liaoer..."

Only in the middle of the sentence, Feng Duan reluctantly dodged sideways, and the tip of the knife pierced his shoulder. Xin Liaoer ignored the table with the wine jar in front of him, and stirred more vigorously in his hands. Feng Duan screamed in pain, and rolled and crawled Back off.

It's a pity that there is a wall behind, Xin Liao'er stepped on the table and jumped over, grabbed Feng Duan's bun with his left hand, and swiped the sharp blade between his neck with his right hand.

Several Liang Jun generals who had just caught up stared dumbfounded at the blood spurting from Feng Duan's neck, and their eyes slowly faded.

Xin Liaoer didn't bother with the others, and cut off Feng Duan's head wholeheartedly, then turned around and said dumbly, "The King of Handan has led his troops into the city, do you still want to resist?"

"Han...Han...King of Handan?"

"Has Tang Jun entered the city?"

"This...how is it possible..."

The door was open, and the wind and snow entered the hall unscrupulously. There was a faint cry of killing in the wind. Everyone stood there, watching Xin Liao'er, who was carrying Feng Duan's head, stride out of the door.