Shuhan

"Those who break the stronghold will be granted the title of marquis!"

"The first one to get there will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!"

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

It's the second day.

But the shouts of killing in Fenglingdu camp did not stop for a moment.

The Wei army attacked for a whole day and night.

At the Fenglingdu Han Army Camp, the originally strong fence had been completely destroyed by the fierce attack of the Wei army. The burning flames were raging in the cold wind, and the thick smoke was billowing into the sky.

The soldiers of the Han army fought hard, but in the face of the continuous Wei army's offensive, they gradually became unable to do what they wanted, and the defense line of the camp was already in danger.

Xiang Chong, who was guarding the stronghold, had already climbed up the stronghold wall and was fighting with a steady stream of Wei troops.

The blood has stained his armor red.

"Guard the walled city!"

"Support will be on the way soon."

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

support?

There is no support.

His Highness left with the words "Wu Yi Cong" and the Prince's personal guards.

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

However, even so, they still held the weapons in their hands tightly and stubbornly resisted the Wei army's attack.

His Highness treated them well. He not only entertained them with delicious food and drinks in the past few days, but also gave them many rewards.

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

Some have even married their aunts and have taken root in Guanzhong.

With these family assets, one can become a local landlord.

It can even be passed on to future generations.

The reason why Liu Chan doesn't care what the Guanzhong nobles think.

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

Each of them can only defend Wubao, and their influence among the people is limited.

Liu Chan knows what his basic base is.

That is the soldiers in the army.

Therefore, he treated his soldiers well and used land rewards to win them over, making them willing to work for him.

As long as there are soldiers supporting them, the Han Kingdom will not be in chaos and the Guanzhong gentry will not be rampant.

It is precisely because of this that even if the Han army guarding the Fenglingdu camp was in this situation, they did not surrender. Instead, they faced the difficulties and fought with the Wei army!

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

However, although the Han soldiers were determined, they could not reverse the gap in strength.

The soldiers of the Wei army came like a tide, and their shouts rang out, as if they were going to submerge the entire Fenglingdu.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

……

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

The situation was already slipping towards the fall of Fenglingdu Camp.

It seemed that it was only a matter of time before the camp was breached.

Huhuhu~
On the river, the river wind howled.

But the Yellow River is very calm.

The turbulent waves in the past have been blocked by the severe cold and condensed into a layer of ice that cannot be walked on, like a huge mirror, quietly reflecting the gray sky and falling snowflakes.

On both sides of the river bank, the trees have been decorated with ice and snow, and their branches are covered with crystal clear ice hangings and snow masses.

The mountains in the distance appear even steeper and taller against the backdrop of snow. They rise and fall like a giant dragon winding around the earth.

The trails in the mountains are also covered with snow and disappear into the vast snowfields.

The night fell, and the sparse stars in the sky shone faintly.

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

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

But in the reed swamps where the Yellow River flows back, there are many boats hidden. On the boats there are not only soldiers but also war horses.

The Han army, lurking in the dark with its horses and horses bound in their hooves, did not make a single sound at night.

The shouts of killing and the light of fire in Fenglingdu in the distance were vaguely in my ears and eyes.

Guan Xing holds the Guandao in his hand and is currently on a slightly larger boat.

Losing Pubanjin has always been a shame in Guan Xing's heart. At this moment, he is here to wash away the shame!
Huhuhu~
The river wind blew, shaking the reeds, making a whining sound like a ghost.

Guan Xing is like a lonely mountain peak, standing in the cold wind. His eyes are firm and sharp, as if they can penetrate the darkness.

look up.

The stars in the sky have reached their predetermined positions, indicating that the time has arrived.

"Gugugugu~gugugu~gugugu~"

The pigeons called three times in a row, and the boat began to sail slowly to the other side.

The ice layer on the river was very thin, and the boat passed by without encountering any obstacles.

soon.

The boat docked.

There is no Wei army on the other side.

The Wei Army grain team transporting grain and grass also passed by half an hour ago.

The soldiers on the boat led the horses ashore.

One thousand cavalry, one person and three horses.

Bring rockets and gunpowder and head towards Hebei City immediately!
Horse hooves trampled the silence of the night, and the armor clashed into a prelude to the battle. Their goal was only one: to burn the Wei army's food and grass and reverse the situation of the war.

As for how this news came about.

Naturally, it relies on internal response and the careful work of the military commander.

As luck would have it, Jian Junsi had recently instigated a rebellion against a high-ranking official in the Wei Kingdom, Du Ji, who had previously served as Sili Xiaowei.

Although he was fired from his official position by Cao Pi, his network of connections was still there, so it was relatively easy to get some confidential information.

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

After all, we are no longer on the front line.

But it can only be said that it is easy for him to find out where the Wei army's food and grass are stored.

Guan Xing is wearing armor and riding on a tall war horse, with a heroic appearance. He stared straight ahead with blazing eyes, and the hand holding the knife turned purple, but he didn't feel anything.

The cavalry behind them followed closely behind, and they were like a giant dragon winding forward in the night.

The sound of horse hooves was deafening, as if it was about to crush the entire earth.

In the wilderness, the cold wind was biting, making the armor rattle. 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 accurately.

I don’t know how long they have been running, but they were also spotted by Wei Jun on the road.

But
They didn't panic at all.

When you find it, you find it.

They traveled long distances to attack, and even the Wei army's messengers could not match their speed.

The night is getting darker, and Hebei City is already in sight.

Guan Xing raised the command flag in his hand and shouted loudly: "Speed ​​up and burn the Wei army's food and grass!"

The cavalrymen behind them suddenly became energetic. They spurred their horses one after another, accelerated their speed desperately, and shot forward like an arrow from a string.

Outside Hebei City, the Wei army's patrol discovered this sudden cavalry army.

"The Han army attacks the city!"

"Close the city gate!"

"Run away~"

The night watchmen of the Wei army sounded the alarm bell in panic, trying to wake up the defenders in the city.

However, it was too late.

Because Hebei City is a logistics and food distribution center, the city gate is not closed day and night. At this moment, there is a continuous flow of cars and horses coming in and out, and the city gate cannot be closed at all.

Kuang Guanxing led the prince to ride so fast?
Even if there were no carriages or horses, they couldn't close the door. How could there be people blocking the road?
Ever since, amidst the shouts of killing from the Han army.

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

"Set fire to burn food."

"Burn the treasury and baggage!"

……

The Han soldiers waved their weapons and killed the Wei soldiers they encountered one by one.

The ignited rocket shot towards the granary, and kerosene was poured on it, igniting a fire in an instant.

The gunpowder exploded, and even the strong barn door could not withstand the power of the gunpowder.

Only half an hour.

The fire shot up into the sky and illuminated the entire Hebei City.

The granaries and treasuries in the city were all on fire.

Guan Xing stood at the top of the city, looking at the burning granary. After confirming that the fire could not be extinguished, he led the cavalry back in the direction they came from.

But the way back was as fast as the wind, and the way back was full of dangers.

Wei Jun has already reacted! (End of chapter)