Let's talk about the east gate, Satu and Wei Zhong fought for a hundred rounds, and they all returned to change horses.After Satu returned to the city, he was still locked up for a long time.

Fanyin City was suddenly silent, and occasionally one or two calls of goshawks could be heard.

Wei Zhong was quite worried, "General, Satu refused to come out to fight, did you notice something strange?"

Han Fei frowned, "If he rode out alone to fight with you, and 2 horses stay in the city, bad things will still happen."

Wei Zhong looked at the sky, made some calculations, and said, "Military division and the others have already begun to attack the city. If the [-] soldiers and horses retreat to the west gate at this time, it may be dangerous."

Han Fei turned his deep eyes, and suddenly thought of a way, he said: "Go and wrap a set of women's clothes, let them put them under the city gate, and say that it is a gift from the general to Satu."

Wei Zhong chuckled when he heard this—this move was too damaging.

Suppressing a smile, he cupped his fists and accepted the order, "The last general will do it."

That set of clothes was prepared by him before, and he wanted to give it to Honglian, but now he can only take it out for urgent use.I'll choose another set for her when I get back.

The seven-foot man, with strong bones, has been on the battlefield for more than ten years.One can imagine the expression of such a masculine rough man seeing that alluring woman's attire.

Regardless of the dissuasion of the military adviser, Sa Tu poured out [-] soldiers and horses, vowing to wring Han Fei's head off.

The war horse neighed, and the smoke billowed.

Wei Zhong fought with Satu for several rounds, pretending to be defeated.With a wave of Han Feiling's flag, 2000 troops retreated to Zhongyungang.

At this time, Sa Tu is already red-eyed, so who cares about tricks?Just staring at Han Fei's shining helmet, the veins on his forehead burst, and his chest was raging with anger.

"Where did the Korean thief go—"

Horseshoes are like rolling thunder in summer, shaking the heart and piercing the lungs.

The faster Han Fei ran with his men, the faster Satu chased him, and he was about to trample him into mud.

Satu raised his bow and shot arrow after arrow at Han Fei, all because of the lack of range.He was even more annoyed in his heart, so he ordered: No one is allowed to touch Han Fei, I will chop him into minced meat with my own hands!

After chasing after two miles, the soldiers arrived at Zhongyungang, only to realize that something was wrong.

"stop--"

Satu raised his eyes, and saw strange rocks strewn about. Although the fine snow had stopped, it left some traces on the blue stones.Ordinarily, it seems to be the same as in the past, but the birds are empty, which is a bit weird.

He was hesitating whether to retreat, when he heard a dull horn on the top of the mountain, and the sound resounded through the hill, very tragic.

The scene of Wangyue Gorge being ambushed suddenly appeared, and Satu's head went cold to the soles of his feet, and the alarm bell rang in his heart-he was caught!

"Withdraw—withdraw troops—withdraw—"

After three "withdrawals" in a row, although he escaped consciously, it was too late.

I saw ambushes suddenly appearing around the hill, and the front and rear roads were blocked by rolling boulders.Both Han Fei and Wei Zhong appeared, their blood-red shirts standing out among the Qingbai Mountains.

"Han thief, you are deceitful! Despicable!"

Han Fei took a step forward, allowing him to see himself more clearly, and said condescendingly, "You barbarian invaded our land, slaughtered our army, and killed our people. Today, I will only fight an eye for an eye, and teach you a lesson."

His voice was loud, and he swayed back and forth on the hills several times.

"Bullshit!" Sa Tu raised his scimitar and pointed it at Han Fei, "Which stone in Fanyin City is engraved with your Korean name? Whoever stands on that yellow land will be the master!"

Han Fei smiled coldly, "That's right, now Fanyin City has set up a banner with Korean characters. Satu, you'd better go underground and dream of being your overlord."

After speaking, he stopped arguing with him and raised his hand to issue orders.The horn sounded again, and after three heavy and lengthy blasts, arrows rained down like rain and boulders like hailstones.Blood splattered, and people turned on their backs.

Han Fei looked at it coldly, the remains of the dead body were in his eyes, and the smoke from the flames of war was also in his eyes.The fragility of life can only be wiped out in the shadow of swords and swords.

No matter how brave and victorious Sa Tu is, facing this attack, he is also helpless.He regretted that just now he did not listen to the dissuasion of the military adviser, and sent troops without thinking twice, and also regretted that he did not cut off Han Fei's head during the chaos just now.

However, war is like this, victory and defeat are in the blink of an eye.

God will not give you a chance to start again, and so is life.

Blood like a river stained Zhongyungang red, like a sleeping homeless person, the overwhelming wailing gradually subsided, leaving only one or two mourners.

No matter the hero or the common man, their breathing stagnates at that moment, turning into a ray of heroic soul in the world, and the heaven and earth are like tombs.

Satu was the last one to fall. He was an indomitable warrior before his death. He couldn't bear to die under the rocks, so he wiped his neck with a machete and killed himself.

Han Fei walked up to him, looked at the dead man, and raised his hand to close his eyelids.

"Order someone to bury him and erect a monument, and don't let him become a lonely ghost."

Wei Zhong nodded and went to do it himself.

After a long while, the battlefield was cleared up in sevens and eighties, and Su Bei asked about the next plan.

Several generals were discussing, but the ground trembled abnormally, and the soles of their feet felt numb.

Wei Zhong had more experience in the battlefield, and he bowed his head and put his ear to the ground, astonished.

"General, a large number of people are coming here." After listening for a while, he speculated, "The minimum is seven or eight thousand, and the maximum is... ten or twenty thousand."

Han Fei was astonished. Looking back, he saw that the line between the sky and the earth was full of yellow sand—who would lead the troops here at this time?

...........The Dividing Line of the Mysterious Man...................

Today's Fanyin City is destined to be extraordinary.Not only the fine face snow in the early morning, but also the tragic battle song stained with blood.In this battle, winning more with less, and a series of clever tricks, it really made the Koreans toughen up for a while.

After Zhang Liang arrived at the east gate, the barbarian disappeared without a trace. It seems that Han Fei's trick to lure the enemy was very successful.

He was happy from the bottom of his heart—Han Fei became famous in the first battle, and also won the bet with Ji Wuye.In the future, Ji Wuye's military power will be disintegrated, and she will no longer be able to poison South Korea. From the king to the common people, they will all have a thorn in their hearts.

More importantly, Han Fei, the hero who made the first contribution, has a much brighter future.

Zhang Liang thought to himself, with a smile on his lips unconsciously, he got off his horse, grabbed a soldier and asked, "Where is the general?"

The soldier pointed to the city wall, "The general is looking at the scenery from above."

Yes, he made an appointment with Han Fei to meet at the city gate.

So he took off his helmet and ran up while taking it off, as happy as a child.

The slanting pulse is like the eyes of a young girl who has just opened her eyes, and the autumn waves are flowing.

He could imagine Han Fei wearing armor, facing the red sun, and looking into the distance with his hands on the city wall.Her hair was a little disheveled due to the war, but her eyes were still radiant, deep and emotional.

Hundreds of steps became long, and Zhang Liang was out of breath when he stepped up. He turned around the corner, and saw the person he least wanted to see in his life——

Ji Wuye!

How is he?

How could it be him!

There was a bang in Zhang Liang's head, and he looked around hastily. The sunset was infinitely beautiful, and the tall buildings were towering, but Han Fei was still missing.

At this time, Ji Wuye heard footsteps, turned around, and said in an official voice as usual, "Yo? Mr. Zhang came so fast, and he is indeed vigorous and resolute, quite like the Zhang family."

Zhang Liang stared at him with deep eyebrows, his eyes were full of hostility, trying to read some information from his expression, "Where is the Ninth Young Master?"

With contempt in Ji Wuye's eyes, he said, "Zhang Zifang, this general came all the way here, is this the attitude you should have?"

Looking at him from left to right, Zhang Liang was almost sure that Ji Wuye had made a move on Han Fei, clutching Xuanyuan Sword tightly, "I'll ask again, where is Brother Han?"

Ji Wuye sneered, "Young Master Zhang is only worried about Young Master Ninth, regardless of the outcome of the war?"

Zhang Liang's eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't want to deal with him, so he said harshly:

"General Ji, don't force me."

Ji Wuye stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder very considerately.What happened next sent him to hell.

"The Ninth Young Master was unfavorable in dispatching troops, and was surrounded by Satu. If the general hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid these thousands of people would have disappeared. Oh, by the way, because of a moment of confusion, the Ninth Young Master fell into the tricks of Satu, and almost wiped out our entire army. .Now I am on my way back to Xinzheng, and I have confessed to the king.”

How is it possible?How is it possible!

Han Fei and he had already planned carefully, and Satu was reckless and impulsive. It would be abnormal if he didn't fall into the trap. How could he design Han Fei instead?

He asked sharply, "Where is Wei Zhong? Where are the [-] soldiers?"

Ji Wuye sneered, "Dead in battle, corpses everywhere."

His expression was brimming and his tone was brisk, as if the one who died was a barbarian.

Enraged completely, Zhang Liang drew his sword and put it on Ji Wuye's neck, "Ji Wuye, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Ji Wuye glanced at the blade playfully, then suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, don't be nervous, this general is just joking with you."

Zhang Liang's eyes were sharp and he lost his patience. He gritted his teeth and warned, "You'd better think clearly before speaking."

"Ninth Young Master did go to Xinzheng to plead guilty, but the remaining soldiers... Only half of them lost their lives, and 1000 people survived."

Zhang Liang suddenly had a glimmer of hope, and decided to ask these people about the situation at that time.Put away the sword, climbed down the wall, and rushed to find someone, but got the same answer as Ji Wuye——

"The general fell into Satu's tricks, and we were in a deep ambush. Fortunately, General Ji Wuye came to the rescue, so we saved our lives."

No matter how Zhang Liang asked, they recited it to him verbatim as if they had made an appointment.

Now that Han Fei is in a deep disadvantage, with these trumped-up charges, if he really returns to the palace, based on the military order he signed before, he will surely die.

Zhang Liang didn't believe that everyone was bribed and threatened by Ji Wuye, so he asked one by one, repeating the same question tirelessly, but still heard the same answer.

"Military Master, don't ask me any more..."

Zhang Liang swayed, almost lost his footing, "Where's Wei Zhong?"

He is honest and honest, and he will certainly not lie.

Tears welled up in the soldier's eyes, "General Wei Zhong..."

Zhang Liang clasped his shoulders and shouted sharply: "Whether he is dead or alive, tell me!"

The soldier choked up and couldn't speak, but bowed his head impatiently.

Wei Zhong was shot by twelve arrows and his body was thrown into Yungang.

When Zhang Liang rushed there, the area around Zhongyungang was stained reddish brown with blood, and the crow took someone's eyeballs and flew away.The strong wind seemed to cut a hole in his face, bloody blood hit his head and face, and Zhang Liang's stomach twitched.

Corpses were everywhere, not even complete corpses, most of them were an arm and half a head.Stand horizontally on the ground, or hang from the head of a spear.

Zhang Liang didn't believe that a resourceful man like Han Fei would lose if he said he was defeated, and he didn't believe that a man with world-class martial arts like Wei Zhong would be gone if he said he didn't.He must find someone to ask for clarification, and even if he finds a survivor, he must bring it back to Han Palace to prove it for Han Fei.

If it's what Ji Wuye said, he will rush back and shoulder the responsibility with Han Fei.

He found the night from the west slant of the sun, but he never saw anyone alive, and he never saw Wei Zhong.

This might be a good thing, since he might still be alive if he didn't see the corpse.

Zhang Liang was dizzy for a moment, and he was leaning on a boulder to stand, but he vaguely heard a human voice:

"Smelly bear, rotten bear! If you don't wake up again, I'm angry, I'm really angry!"

Hope suddenly ignited in my heart - it was Ruoli!

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