The Prodigal Son of the Empire

A person beside Zheng Mingzhi shouted immediately.

"It's not good, it's not good, to the north, there is an army coming from the north, and it's already three miles away from our Daxin!"

"What? The army? Where did the army come from?"

Zheng Zhiming said: "Is your majesty new?"

"no!"

The soldier opened his mouth and said: "That army has tens of thousands of people, all of them are on horseback, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the momentum is huge."

"By the way, there are barbarians!"

"Human?"

Zheng Zhiming was suddenly shocked and said: "Why did the Hu people come to attack us? Every year, our country of Yan pays tribute to the Tataer tribe of the Hu people, but this year we didn't pay tribute because of the war against Zhao. Could it be because of this that we came to attack us?" ?”

"How is this good, how is this good?"

Zheng Zhiming was terrified, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. He naturally knew how powerful the barbarian was.

The vast grasslands in the north are also connected to the border of the Yan Kingdom. In recent years, Hu people often came to burn, kill and loot, but later sent envoys to ask for peace and pay tribute, and it was finally safe!

If you launch an attack at this time.

But it's not good.

Now all the power of the whole country is being used to attack Zhao, and all the troops are thrown into the battlefield of Xishan Province. How can we resist?

"But it's kind of weird."

The soldier continued: "Although this army has Hu people, there are also people from the Central Plains. It seems to be a mixed army!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Zheng Zhiming wondered: "How come the Hu people get together with the people from the Central Plains?"

"I see!"

At this time, Fan Cheng said: "His Royal Highness said earlier that he would spend a lot of money to hire barbarian cavalry from the grassland to fight. Could it be that this is attracting it?"

"By the way, the banner of this army is the Pingxi Army!"

"Pingxi Army?"

Several people looked at each other, Zheng Zhiming asked suspiciously: "Our Yan team, do we have such a number?"

Fan Cheng asked: "I don't know what the typed surname is?"

At this time, the military flag generally consists of two parts, one is the designation, such as Pingxi Army, Feng'an City Defense Army and other names!

Secondly, there is another word, which represents the chief general, or the country.

The regular national army will carry the country title, or the surname of the general...

"What was typed is a king character!"

"king?"

"Is it General Wang Fan?"

"Don't guess, no matter who it is, you should be careful first!"

"But our Daxin has only a few thousand people now!"

Zheng Zhiming gritted his teeth and said: "If you are a barbarian, then hand over all the food, grass and military supplies..."

"This is to support the front line!"

"That's the only way. Hu people are greedy. As long as they give things, they will retreat. Military supplies can be collected. The most important thing now is His Royal Highness's attack on Zhao. We must ensure that there will be no mistakes in the rear..."

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Before they were ready, they came from the north, from far to near, and the sound of horses treading closely came!

The earth trembled!dusty!

"I'm coming!"

"No wonder the speed is so fast. It has only been a long time since I heard the news, and they have already arrived. They are all cavalry!"

"Look at the minimum number of people is 2!"

"Hu people, they must be Hu people. Among the surrounding countries, no country can dispatch so many elite cavalry at once!"

The people in Daxin City were panic-stricken, and there was a lot of discussion, all of them were terrified!

The momentum of this army is really too huge!

Zheng Zhiming's heart relaxed a little. Looking at it this way, this army should be barbarians. The barbarians must have come in winter for the purpose of plundering. As long as they are given what they need, they will retreat!

And it can only be a fool.

Coming from this direction, it can't be Zhao Jun!

The grain and grass that were originally going to be transported to the front line could not be transported at this moment, and they were not even recycled, so they were placed outside the city.

The time was too late, and it could only be sent out to send this barbarian army away.

Soon, Wang Kang led the army to the city.

At this time, Zheng Zhiming greeted him, and said loudly: "Everyone who is a Huren hero, I don't know what is the purpose of setting foot in our Yan State Daxin?"

He spoke very politely, but still used nonsense.

But after a closer look, it was found that it was different. This mixed army did not seem to be dominated by barbarians. At the forefront was a heroic general. Although he was young, he felt very oppressive!

He is exactly Wang Kang...

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7 Chapter [-] begins when I, Wang Kang, come back!

Wang Kang looked at Daxin City, the city wall was tall and generous, and there were busy people everywhere outside the city, carrying and sorting out various supplies...

He knew that this city was the fortress of Yan State's attack on Zhao State, and the troops and military supplies were sent to the front line through here.

People who were busy at first did not dare to move because of the arrival of the army, their faces were terrified.