Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 442 The old enemy
"Report to the Commander-in-Chief that Murong Chui will lead [-] horsemen into Cao Gong's base!" The scout rushed into Hu Pass.

Cao Gong's base was built when Cao Cao attacked Gao Gan. He raised the earth mountain at the northwest corner of Huguan, passed through the tunnel to the west of the city, and built a boundary city inside to cover it.

Shangdang is a party with the sky, overlooking the four directions, with Bing, You, Ji, and Yu all under it. It has been fighting endlessly since ancient times, and there are many ancient battlefields in its territory.

More than 100 years have passed. The wars of the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty have faded away, but the world has become increasingly chaotic. In the past few decades, the land of China has been sinking, the color of the world has changed, the flames of war are coming, and the old battlefields have been reawakened.

And new heroes emerged from this troubled world.

Wang Meng and other generals stood on top of Guancheng, looking at the Yan Army cavalry showing off their power below the city. He looked back and glanced around the generals around him. Except for Wei Shan, who was a little older, the others were all young men in their twenties, full of vigor and vitality. Vigorous and heroic.

"I am about to seek a decisive battle with Murong Chui. Now that he has come to die, you cannot let him retreat!" Even Wang Meng is only thirty this year.

"Follow the order!" The generals held their hands, and a murderous aura naturally appeared on their bodies.

And this murderous intention spread to the inside of the pass.

More than thousands of cavalrymen held their long spears and were as silent as a mountain, waiting for military orders.

Even the war horses felt the chilling air and kept tapping their front hooves.

In the blue sky, an eagle is flying among the white clouds.

Boom, boom, boom...

The war drums sounded, the Huguan city gate opened, and the cavalry slowly walked out with steady steps, slowly walking towards the Yan army outside the city.

But the slower it goes, the more breathless the pressure becomes.

The long sticks were erected, and the horses began to trot. Liu Laozhi and Zhuge Kan took the lead. The long sticks in their hands rose and fell as the horses ran, and the sharp momentum moved across the sky.

The Yan army drew their horses and retreated.

The closed war drum became even more passionate.

Boom, boom, boom...

Lines of infantry walked out of Guancheng. The sharp spears and heavy armor suddenly dimmed the winter sky.

Behind the infantry, the baggage soldiers pushed sidecars with heavy crossbows mounted on them.

Wang Meng was wearing an arrow jacket and a Confucian armor casually draped on his body. He didn't even wear a dagger, and led his army out of the city. However, the target was not Cao Gong's base in the northwest, but the city of Yanyu in the north.

The backbone of the world is in Bingzhou, the backbone of Bingzhou is in Shangdang, and the backbone of Shangdang is in Yanyu.

In the first battle of Shangdang between Qin and Zhao, Zhao She's entire army rolled up their armor and sent tens of thousands of troops to seize the highlands of Yan and Beishan. Zhao She took advantage of the situation and commanded the troops. When they met on a narrow road, the brave one won and defeated the Qin army.

"Murong Chui is light and sharp, but our army is cautious. If we attack it, we must rescue it. Then the Yan army can break it and Murong Chui can capture it!" Wang Meng raised his whip with his left hand and pointed at the vast mountains to the north.

In the eyes of all the generals, he has quite the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Without this kind of momentum, Wang Meng would not have been able to conquer this group of arrogant soldiers.

Wei Shan, Qin Biao, Mi Jin, Liu Laozhi, Lu Guang, etc., none of them are ordinary people. The army has been stationed in Huguan for many days, not to wait for the opportunity to attack, but to intimidate them.

Those who have the same desire above and below will win. If there is disharmony within, how can one defeat the outside?

"Zhao She has something to say, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. You are all good generals for the country. Whether Daliang can defeat the Yan Kingdom will determine whether the Northern Kingdom will be determined in this battle!" Wang Meng pressed his right hand on the sword given by Li Yue, his eyes deep and sharp.

"Don't worry, Commander, we will risk our lives!" Wei Shan, as a veteran, took the lead and handed over.

Others followed suit.

But at this moment, there was a loud sound of horse hooves in the west, and the Yan army cavalry attacked.

Wang Meng waved his hand, "Ignore it and keep moving forward!"

The sidecars were arranged in the rear formation to guard against attacks by Murong Chui's cavalry.Sure enough, Yan Qi rushed over and fired a burst of arrows. The soldiers hid behind the sidecar and were unharmed.

Liang Jun fired his heavy crossbow, and Yan Jun's forty or fifty cavalry fell. Looking at the sharp-toothed sidecar, Yan Qi had no choice but to retreat.

They raided several times, but all failed.

Liang Jun is like a moving mountain, unshakable and marching forward.

And this strategy of steady advancement and steady attack did not give Murong Chui any chance at all.

Murong Chui may be a famous general, or he may be the enemy of thousands of people, but when he met Wang Meng, he was repeatedly suppressed.

What's more, Wang Meng knows the Yan army well, and a copy of the intelligence collected by the school affairs office will be given to him.

Murong Chui claimed to have an army of [-], but in fact he had less than [-] elite soldiers. In a head-on battle, Murong Chui had no chance.

"Report to the Commander-in-Chief, the Yan army is attacking Huguan!" The scout rushed to report.

Wang Meng laughed and said: "Murong Chui is trying to lure our army back to help again. There are three thousand black cloud elites stationed at Hu Pass. How can Murong Chui succeed? When we take Hu Yu, Murong Chui will be the fish in the cauldron!"

Tens of thousands of troops still walked calmly towards the ancient battlefield between the mountains.

Murong Chui also abandoned Huguan and mobilized heavy troops to rush towards Yanyu. The war was about to break out...

Xiangguo, outside Beicheng.

More than ten thousand Yan army cavalry formed a long line. The soldiers and horses were trembling slightly because of the long-distance attack, and streaks of white gas were sprayed from their mouths and noses.

The city gates were wide open, and the sounds of fighting in the city were coming and going, but they stopped moving forward.

Hot wind spurted out from the city, carrying a strong smell of blood, as if it was not a city gate, but an open bloody mouth.

"Grand Governor, I am willing to lead my troops into the city!" Fu Yan, as a veteran general, naturally saw some clues, but he was determined to die to repay Murong Ke for protecting him.

Murong Ke glanced at the Yan soldiers on the left and right, all waiting for his order with bright eyes.

After Murong Jun was defeated in Shuzhou, the most powerful army of the Murong family was here. They followed Murong Ke in the south and north for many years and had great trust in him.

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead, as long as Murong Ke gives the order, the Yan army will rush forward without hesitation.

"Li Yue's tactics are treacherous. There must be an ambush in the city. Our troops are all cavalry. They will die if they enter the city." Murong Ke was always merciful and could not bear to let his soldiers die in vain.

"Are you just going to give up on Xiangguo and not save your eighth uncle until he dies?" Murongde said excitedly.

A look of pain flashed across Murong Ke's eyes, but it soon turned into determination, "The country of Xiang is lost, but Dayan is still there. If something unexpected happens to our army, will the country be safe?"

If Liang Jun was still outside the city, Murong Ke would rush over without hesitation, just like the hundreds of thousands of troops who rushed towards Shihu.

But Liang Jun had already entered the city, indicating that he was well prepared.

Those Yan troops who were still fighting at the top of the city were more like bait deliberately released by the enemy.

"Grand Governor..." Fu Yan sighed.

Since Yue Wan's death, the country of Yan has plummeted.

In other words, even important ministers and generals like Yue Wan died without any explanation, which shows the great hidden dangers in Yan country.

Therefore, nothing can happen to Murong Ke again. He is no longer the brave and fearless general he once was, but is now the pillar supporting the Yan Kingdom.

"The national situation is difficult, but there may not be no chance of turning things around. When I destroyed Ran Wei, I was defeated by Ran Min several times, but I still captured him alive. The soldiers are unpredictable, and the water is unpredictable. Please be patient and wait for the arrival of the rear infantry." Murong Ke's gentle voice swept away the anxiety and uneasiness in everyone's hearts.

　I'm a little busy on Monday...two chapters, forgiveness, forgiveness...wait for the day when I, the old fish, will explode...

　　
　
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