Chasing King

In order to prevent or delay Luo Ruoxin's sending troops to Yanzhou, the fengjiajun once again decided to attack the city at night.

Yan Sikong ordered people to collect the feces of the whole army, animal and human, and spilled them on the two roads from Taiyuan to Yanzhou. The smell was so smelly that the soldiers who went to carry out the military order complained endlessly.

On that day, they sprinkled horse dung in the camp to cover up the smell of sulfur and induce Luo Ruoxin to enter the camp. Now, if he wants Luo Ruoxin to smell the smell, he will think of the hell burned by the fire. Once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years. In the same night and with the same horse dung, Luo Ruoxin is sure to be a soldier and dare not attack easily.

Fengye sent out two cavalry, each with 5000 men and horses, to lie in ambush in the mountains. Each side was equipped with two Fengshen cannons, and everyone was on fire. As soon as the Taiyuan army appeared, they would be welcomed by artillery and torches all over the mountains.

At night, Fengye and his army went to the brightly lit city of Yanzhou. They knew that Fengye would strike while the iron was hot, so they were ready.

Fifty thousand Chinese infantry, fifteen thousand cavalry on both sides, and seventy thousand troops with cannons, fireguns, catapults, siege hammers, and ladders, were arrayed under Yanzhou City. The sharp spears were like endless pine forests.

A sharp horn pierced the dark night sky, and the soldiers of the three armed forces roared deeply. They roared the words "if you surrender, you will not kill" that they killed all the way from Shu to the Central Plains. These four words are not only a declaration of war, but also a eulogy to the enemy, but also a promise to the army and the people in the city. All the way, the fengjiajun practiced the principle of "surrender without killing" and secretly attacked the fighting spirit of a large number of wavering people. As a result, the enemies they met all the way were defeated for thousands of miles, and there were few desperate resistance.

Fengye is standing among the three armies, with the big flag of blood red wolf on his head dancing in the southwest wind. A huge "Feng" is like a talisman with witchcraft power, which is very frightening. It took him five years to become the wolf king of the Central Plains from a fugitive prisoner.

He looked at Yanzhou not far away. He didn't have a full bow or a black muzzle in his eyes. He seemed to see the Forbidden City through this not magnificent city. His eyes were full of ambition of Lingyu jiuxiao.

The sound of the horn suddenly stopped, and the army was calm in an instant.

Fengye looked down at fenghun. Fenghun shook his golden red soft armor. His heart sank and his neck soared to the sky. He howled at the full moon hanging on the top.

The enemy troops were all creepy.

Wang Shen pulled out his sword and yelled out: "let go of the arrow --"

the battle drums were noisy, and the arrows were like locusts, weaving up and down in the night sky. After the archers released the first wave of arrows, they squatted on the ground in order to supplement the arrows. The infantry were trained to lift the shield armor over their heads, forming one copper wall after another, blocking most of the arrows. However, many soldiers still fell to the ground, on the city tower of Yanzhou More than that.

"Shoot the arrow -"

when the shield armor is broken, the archer gets up, pulls the bow and shoots the arrow.

At first, the arrow rain between the two sides still had a time rule to follow, but after three rounds, there was no order. One after another, the taxi soldiers fell down, and the enemy troops on the city tower generally fell down in the rain.

The trumpet is three long and one short. That's Fengye's order to attack the city.

The infantry camp retreated from both sides, and the cannons and catapults were pushed out to attack Yanzhou City.

For a moment, artillery and boulders madly attacked the city wall, eight red gates on Yanzhou City roared, and the earth trembled with the explosion.

Yan Sikong looks at the soldiers who are torn up by gunfire like ants. He can't find a trace of emotion on his bright and dark face.

The so-called "one general's success and ten thousand bones wither".

The walls were riddled with gunfire and boulders, and the enemy's corpses filled the towers, but they were constantly replaced with new ones.

The reason why the city walls of Taiyuan are not strong enough is that the city walls of Taiyuan are not strong enough.

If zhuoletai had such a powerful cannon more than 20 years ago, Guangning would not have been able to defend the first siege.

However, the red cannons in Yanzhou City were not vegetarian, and the fengjiajun were also badly damaged. If they could not suppress the firepower of Yanzhou, they would not be able to get close even if the walls were skinned.

Yan Sikong said: "wolf king, at this time we attract the main force of the east gate, or we can send troops to steal the south gate."

Feng Ye nodded and ordered Zhang Rong to lead 10000 soldiers and take the ladder to attack the south gate. If Zhang Rong could break the south gate, they would fight in the streets from the south gate. Even if they could not, they could disperse the forces of the east gate.

"Bao -" the messenger came from the third army and ran to Fengye: "wolf king, Taiyuan has sent troops!"

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes: "speed up the Siege!"

Zhang Rong led the troops around the south gate.

The artillery is still roaring, the huge stones and wooden blocks thrown by the catapult hit the Yanzhou City wall, and the stone and soil splashed, and the city wall has been damaged.

Feng Ye ordered to go up the ladder.

Yan Sikong held him: "wait a minute."At this time, the counterattack of the city tower is still quite fierce, and there must be heavy casualties on the ladder.

Feng yening said: "I'm afraid the ambush can't stop Luo Ruoxin."

"Luo Ruoxin thinks highly of himself. A big defeat must make him more cautious than before. With the distance from Taiyuan to Yanzhou, even if he breaks through the ambush, it will be fast before dawn."

Feng Ye took a deep breath and stared at the burning and bloody battlefield.

This is undoubtedly the worst battle they have ever fought. From Shu to the Central Plains, the enemies Fengye encountered were either not as strong as Yanzhou, or they were solved by means of fighting. The siege was the best strategy, but they had to do it.

Several cannons of both sides were destroyed, and the bodies of the two sides were piled up all over the battlefield. The choking smoke was mixed with a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting.

Fengye saw that the time had come, and ordered to go up the ladder, and promised to reward those who ascended the city first, and behead those who retreated without permission.

The top of four cloud ladders with flying arrows and flowing stones rushed to the broken city wall. There were soldiers falling and new generals coming up. The grinding marks of the cloud ladder car were covered by corpses. They risked their lives to push the cloud ladder car to the root of the city wall. Batch after batch of soldiers climbed up the cloud ladder and climbed to the city tower. They were met by sharp arrows, knives, guns, stones, boiling water, fire oil and so on The taxi driver fell down the ladder and piled up a sea of corpses under the wall.

The first soldier jumped into the castle, and soon he was penetrated by the sword. Then there were the second and the third. When more and more people jumped into the castle, the situation was out of control.

Yanzhou City is broken!

Feng Ye's hand clucked as he held the reins. He pulled out his sword and yelled: "the whole army will attack and take Yanzhou!"

At dawn, the three armies rushed to Yanzhou City like hungry wolves, shouting and killing, shaking the mountains and rivers, and startling countless birds in the forest.

After entering the city, there was a fierce but short-term street battle, and the officers and soldiers of Yanzhou who saw the situation gone dropped off intermittently.

The disputes among the vassals are no better than the invasion of foreign nations. The officers and men have no great hatred. They have always promised to "surrender or not to kill", so they have no worries about the collapse of their country and family. Especially when the royal family is unpopular, most of them naturally do not want to die in vain, so they will be defeated.

After sunrise, the city of Yanzhou, full of wounds and blood, was exposed to the light of the sky. Corpses were all over the city wall, and the scene was like hell on earth.

Yanzhou garrison committed suicide and sent over ten thousand soldiers.

The messenger came to report, and Luo Ruoxin sent troops to help. He encountered a fierce ambush. Our army was defeated and retreated. However, Luo Ruoxin learned that Yanzhou had been broken, so he had no choice but to withdraw.

After entering Yanzhou, they need to do a lot of things, the first is to clean up the battlefield, check the war damage, settle the disabled, repair the city wall.

Feng Ye and Yan Sikong didn't sleep for two days and one night. Although they were tired, they were even more excited.

Taking Yanzhou means that they have the chance to capture Taiyuan. The two battles are both profitable. It's really ecstatic.

After a while, Feng Ye and Yan Sikong had a meal, and they were also discussing military affairs.

After dinner, Feng Ye ordered Yan Sikong to stay in the tent for a rest.

"Rest?" Yan Sikong retorted, "I have no time to rest. I haven't seen the grain depot in Yanzhou."

Feng Ye ordered: "everything in Yanzhou City can't run. Don't be in a hurry. Your face is too bad. Go to sleep."

"Now tell me how to sleep." Yan Si's face brightened, "Yanzhou City is broken, Taiyuan is just around the corner."

"Close your eyes if you can't sleep." Feng Ye pressed his shoulder, pushed him into the inner tent and pressed him on the bed.

"And you?" Yan Sikong looked at Feng Ye, "you are also tired."

"I'm fine. I'm going to..."

Yan Sikong holds Feng Ye's hand: "as the commander in chief of the three armed forces, taking care of your body is the most important thing."

"I'm in good health." Feng Ye pinched Yan Sikong's face and said, "you should know the most."

Yan Sikong said with a light smile, "I'm in good health, and I shouldn't eat the old money of my youth. Do you know why the disputes of the Three Kingdoms ended up in Jin Dynasty? It's because Sima Yi lived the longest time."

Feng Ye sat beside him and picked his eyebrows: "you always have a point."

Reason is reason because it is right.

Feng Ye took Yan Sikong and fell on the couch together: "then I will accompany you to have a rest."

Yan Sikong sneered: "accompany me..."

"I really won." He murmured.

Yan Sikong looks at him.

"Do you know Sometimes, suddenly, I feel like I'm dreaming. Am I really leading 2000 families and fighting 200000 troops and more than ten cities all the way? "

Yan Sikong said firmly, "yes."

Feng Ye closed his eyes: "the more I win, the more I fear to lose. Recently, I often dream about my father. He seems to want to say something to me in his dream, but I can never hear him clearly.""Now that you are alone, you are the first God General in the world. Your highness King Jingyuan may have nothing to teach you."

Feng Ye shook his head: "Dad looked at my eyes, very worried." Maybe he knows that the eyes in the dream are worried about something, which is clearly his own demons. In this world, only he knows what kind of ambition he is hiding, and he won't tell anyone, especially Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong clenched Feng Ye's hand: "when you enter the capital and finish Xie Zhongren, you will not be confused in your dream." After he put Xie Zhongren into the prison, he rarely dreamed of the guillotine, revenge, which made people sink and extricate at the same time.

Feng Ye gently "um" a, counter grasped Yan Si Kong's hand, tightly grasped.