Chapter 50: The Ancestral Fierce General

Jimen Pass is indeed broken by the Xianbei people, this Ye family has held the Xiongguan for more than 40 years, in the Xianbei people regardless of the cost, under the attack of several months, finally can not hold on, 100,000 Zhenbei Army to the end, only about 20,000 combat effectiveness and tens of thousands of wounded soldiers.

These people retreated from Jimen Pass to Jizhou City, but still could not stop the Xianbei people's crazy attack, and finally even Jizhou City could not be defended, Deputy General Wang Dun first ordered the evacuation of the wounded soldiers, and he took the remaining 20,000 Zhenbei Army to guard Jizhou after the break, but since it has entered the pass, the cavalry can go unimpeded, the wounded soldiers transferred by the Zhenbei Army were quickly chased by the cavalry of the Yuwen Department, and the formation was instantly dispersed, even if the comrades swore to resist, these wounded soldiers could not escape much.

On the road from Yancheng to Jizhou, there was blood, corpses, stumps and broken arms, as well as the Zhenbei Army that was scattered and the formation was embarrassed, Ye Mao, who was nine feet tall, rode on a horse, looking at the corpses everywhere with an expressionless face, and his face became pale.

He followed Ye Sheng to practice martial arts since he was a child, when he was twelve years old, the old man Ye found him two death row prisoners to practice courage, and then he often took the generals of Chen Guogong's Mansion to suppress bandits and detainers, and when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he had dozens of lives under his hands, and during the Taikang period, he followed Li Xin and Ye Ming to the west, and the big scene of tens of thousands of dead and wounded people was not unseen.

But now, in the face of the corpse of the Zhenbei Army all over the ground, the third-generation Chen Guogong's face was pale, and his eyes were faintly red, he gathered the remnants of the Zhenbei Army while leading people to hastily bury the corpse of the Zhenbei Army, and the group rushed from Yancheng to only fifty miles away from Jizhou, and then stopped.

At this time, in the southwest of Jizhou City, there are still thousands of Zhenbei troops fighting to the death, these thousands of soldiers are personally led by the deputy general Wang Dun, they are the last Zhenbei army behind the palace, but the Zhenbei army has almost no cavalry, although these people can still barely resist under the attack of the Xianbei Department, but it is obvious that the mobility ability is too different, as long as it is slowly consumed, the last thousands of Zhenbei army will also be slowly eaten by the Xianbei Department.

Ye Mao, who was riding on the horse, couldn't bear it any longer, his eyes were scarlet, he held an iron spear in his hand, roared angrily, and shouted: "Follow me forward, cover the retreat of his comrades!" ”

The military quality of the forbidden army is still there, although they know that they will have to face the Xianbei barbarians when they rush up, but the 20,000 people behind Ye Mao still rushed forward with Ye Mao without hesitation.

At this time, the last thousands of Zhenbei army, most of them have been exhausted, the general Wang Dun who led the troops has personally gone into battle to kill the enemy, covered in blood, the deputy general of the Zhenbei army struggled to swing a knife to kill a Xianbei person, was Xianbei archer "aggressive" two arrows, shot in the back, fortunately he was wearing iron armor, although the arrow shot through the armor, but only half an inch into the flesh, Wang Dun suffered pain, roared, and wanted to turn back and counterattack.

At this time, a deafening shout of killing came.

A nine-foot-tall man, holding a jet-black iron gun, the big gun in his hand, dancing ink splashed, this reckless man took the lead, directly rushed into the Xianbei people's formation, only one rushed, the Xianbei people's front row formation suddenly scattered.

After the big man rushed and killed for a while, he rode to Wang Dun's side and shouted: "Uncle Wang, take the brothers to retreat, I will deal with it here!" ”

Wang Dun was already exhausted at this time, and he had left a lot of blood, and his vision in front of him had slowly begun to blur, and after hearing this familiar voice, he was immediately shocked and said in a loud voice: "Young General!" ”

When Ye Mao led the troops in the Zhenbei Army before, the old general Ye Ming was still there, so the people in the Zhenbei Army called him the major general, although Ye Ming was no longer there at this time, but this title could not be changed for a while.

Ye Mao shouted loudly: "Quickly retreat, I have already greeted Uncle Li, and he also brought 20,000 people to meet you in the back, and when you withdraw to Yancheng, you will be safe for the time being!" ”

Wang Dun no longer hesitated, first looked at the situation, and then immediately commanded the remnants of the Zhenbei Army to retreat, he himself was helped on the horse, and before leaving, he said loudly to Ye Mao: "The young general must take care!" ”

Ye Guogong on the battlefield, naturally he couldn't hear Wang Dun's voice, at this time, he was also shot two arrows by the Xianbei sharpshooter on his shoulder, but he didn't go too deep into the flesh, he didn't care, a heavy iron spear was split into a black circle, and every time he swept it, he could take the lives of four or five people.

The armor on his body is the best in Dajin, plus there are many personal soldiers around him, and then he is vertical and horizontal on the battlefield, just like a chariot, rampant!

Xianbei people, who have always been brave, were also frightened by Ye Mao's style of play, and when facing Ye Mao, they felt a little uneasy.

At this time, Yu Wenzhao, who was watching the battle on a nearby high slope, was looking in the direction of Ye Mao, and after looking at it for a while, he slowly put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand, and said with a somewhat complicated face: "This man should be Ye Mao, the contemporary prince of the Ye family?" ”

Fan Cheng also looked at it with a clairglass mirror, and then nodded: "Nine feet tall, excellent martial arts, most likely." ”

Yu Wenzhao frowned.

"Before my father died, he once said how powerful the Southern Jin Dynasty God of War was, and how he single-handedly leveled the former Northern Zhou ......"

"I didn't believe these words before, after all, on the battlefield, personal bravery is not worth mentioning."

Speaking of this, Yu Wenzhao glanced at Ye Mao's direction again, and sighed faintly: "Now I believe it a little, this new prince of the Ye family is only a hundred enemies at most, but this momentum on his body is not an exaggeration to say that it is ten thousand enemies." ”

Fan Cheng stood behind Yu Wenzhao, bowed his head and said, "Lord, they are almost all foot soldiers, why don't you send more people to leave this head of the Ye family here ......!" ”

"Send someone? Who to send? ”

Although the Jimen Pass has been laid, Yu Wenzhao has no joy on his face, he glanced at Fan Cheng lightly, and said: "In the past few months, my department has added up to almost seventy or eighty thousand deaths, of which more than forty percent are from my king's account, and the other three departments are no longer willing to go out, how many more people does Mr. Fan want to die in my king's account?" ”

Yu Wenzhao's face was expressionless.

"If you die again, will the king's account have the final say, or will the other three have the final say?"

Although the Xianbei Department took almost half a year, it gnawed down the Jimen Pass, but the bite of this Xiongguan must come back to the price, these months is Yuwen Zhao's king account out of people, regardless of life and death of the repeated siege of the city, the result is that although the Jimen Pass has been beaten, but the Yuwen Department has also broken the bones.

Fortunately, after laying the Jimen Pass, the Jimen Pass is thousands of miles to the south, all the way to the Yangtze River, there is no longer much obstacle, although it took a lot of money to win the Jimen Pass, but this price is not worthless!

After the Jimen Pass, you can step on the Central Plains!

But now, after Yuwen Zhao occupies Jizhou City, he also needs to rest for a while, first to recuperate the wounded, and then slowly move on to the next step, it is impossible to send troops to kill Ye Mao.

Fan Cheng sighed and didn't say any more, but arched his hand to Yuwen Zhao: "Lord, although we occupy Jizhou City, but if we want to restore the old Zhou, we can't lose the hearts of the people, and the subordinates mean that after entering Jizhou City, try not to disturb the lives of the people of Jizhou......"

Yu Wenzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked back at Fan Cheng, and his face was expressionless.

"After half a year of fighting, tens of thousands of people died, and at this time, there was just a little success, but Mr. Fan asked me to restrain my clansmen?"

He said slowly: "I can't restrain it, and if I continue to restrain it, they should rebel against me." ”

Fan Cheng frowned deeply, he looked up at Yu Wenzhao, and said slowly.

"Grab money and grab things... OK. ”

"But at least...... You can't kill people indiscriminately......"

Yu Wenzhao lowered his head and wiped his clairvoyant mirror with his sleeve, as if he didn't hear what Fan Cheng was saying.

(End of chapter)