Chapter 1,242 I am the King of Han

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2218Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
This time, the wind blowing from the east is Han wind.

The Han style is majestic and majestic.

In the morning, it's a bit cooler.

Tianjin City.

Following Fu Zhengping's strategy of calming people's hearts, the soldiers in the city were much calmer than before. Whether it is deployment, shift change and other aspects of work, the arrangements are much smoother.

suddenly. Several fast horses raised dust, and the knights on the horses whipped their horses and headed towards the city gate at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't shoot your arrows. We are scouts."

"Open the city gate quickly. We have important military information to report."

The knight shouted loudly from a distance. When the defenders heard this, they quickly opened the city gate.

As these fast horses entered the city, they were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.

The Han army has already set off and is currently only seven or eight miles away from Tianjin City.

The soldiers who were originally calm became a little confused again. The soldiers of a good general are calmer, while the soldiers of a drunkard and rice bag are more chaotic.

Fu Zhengping responded quickly and led hundreds of people on horseback to the east city wall, stood in front of the city gate tower, and looked ahead.

"Athletes, the Han army is also a human being, made of flesh and blood, and even if you cut it with a knife, your head will be missing. Don't be afraid. Moreover, I, Fu Zhengping, am with you. The city is still there and the people are there. Even if the city is destroyed, I will never live in an ignoble way." "Fu Zhengping took a deep breath and shouted.

The general's prestige once again had an effect.

Fu Zhengping, the dignified Duke of Gaoyang and the commander-in-chief of Zhili, was willing to say these words, which greatly boosted morale. The soldiers on the city were refreshed and calmed down again.

After a long time, a black spot appeared in the east, and then countless soldiers spread out to form several huge square formations.

Banners are everywhere, and armor is shining in the sun.

The aura like Mount Tai comes with oppression.

He is truly a warrior capable of many battles, an army of tigers and wolves.

"Gulu!!!" Countless Chu soldiers guarding the city swallowed, feeling pressure invisibly, as if they were just walking in the fields and suddenly encountered a fierce tiger.

They knew it was an illusion, but they couldn't dispel the fear in their hearts.

"Da da da!!!!!"

at this time. The Han army took action. Dozens of cavalrymen wearing heavy armor and holding cavalry spears, surrounded by the "Han" king flag, left the formation and came to a place not far from the city.

Then a general, wearing heavy armor, sat astride a white horse with no hair, holding a horse's spear, and a scarlet cloak behind him, fluttering in the wind.

An oppressive force that surpassed the Han army emanated from him.

He raised his head and looked at Tianjin City, raised his eight-foot-long horse spear, and shouted: "I am Wu Nian, the king of Han."

"Listen to the soldiers in the city. The Chu Dynasty is weak and the Han Dynasty is prosperous. It is destiny. If you disobey the destiny, you will be shattered to pieces."

"I am a Han Chinese, and my army is the King's division. I will not be a bandit when I march, and my garrison will be as small as a mountain, and I will not disturb the people. You can rest assured."

"Listen, general in the city. If anyone opens the city gate and abandons the dark side, he will be granted the title of marquis and will be rewarded heavily."

Wu Nian has strong lungs and a loud voice. At this moment, there was silence again both above and below the city, and a loud roar shot straight into the sky, shaking the surrounding areas.

Both the Chu and Han armies heard clearly.

"Han Xing!!! Han Xing!!!"

The soldiers of the Han army didn't know who was responsible. They raised their weapons and shouted to the sky. Everyone's blood was fierce and everyone's heart was pure.

What Chu State?

The hundreds of thousands of troops in Liaodong will only exploit the people and dominate them.

The Mongols and Yuan invaders invaded Liaodong, resulting in millions of casualties.

Is there a state of Chu?

It's the King of Han.

It was the King of Han who led his troops to fight for more than 20 years that led to the current stability in Liaodong. It also annexed Mongolia, Fusang and Goguryeo.

So it’s not that China is dead and the Han people are incompetent.

It’s the king’s inaction.

Protect the king of Han as the emperor of the Han Dynasty, dominate the sea, and rule the world.

This is the blessing of China.

Tens of thousands of soldiers, all like tigers and wolves, looked up to the sky and roared, and the situation changed. The momentum of the King of Han and his soldiers merged, forming a violent storm that swept towards the city of Tianjin.

For a moment, the expressions of the Chu troops on the city changed, and then some of them were sweating profusely, even peeing in fear, and there was silence.

"It's really powerful." Fu Zhengping was greatly shocked in his heart. Whether the army is strong or not can be seen at a glance.

It is indeed a powerful soldier who destroyed Meng Yuan.

Fu Zhengping himself had fought against Meng Yuan and lost more than he won, so he knew how powerful Meng Yuan was.

And such a powerful Meng Yuan...

Fu Zhengping took a deep breath, suppressed the worries in his heart, and shouted: "Strong Archer, shoot him quickly."

It is impossible to shoot from such a long distance. Even if it hits, it has no power.

But you can try.

What if I kill the King of Han? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!!" Countless Chu army archers woke up from their dreams and opened their bows to shoot arrows. Arrows rained down like rain, but when they arrived in front of Wu Nian, they were already at the end of their powerful crossbows and could not penetrate Lu's silk.

Wu Nian's heavily armored guards rode forward to protect Wu Nian.

"Hahahaha." Wu Nian laughed loudly, causing the sky to shake. He swung his horse's arms and retreated calmly in the rain of arrows.

Since ancient times, the king has been nothing more than a king.

But now it is not necessarily the case.

Wu Nian rode his horse back to the front of the military formation. Facing the civil and military ministers, his eyes fell on Wang Gui and said: "Brother, you coordinate the army, set up camp today, and attack the city tomorrow."

The words have been released.

The prestige is also displayed.

But Fu Zhengping in the city is also a general, and he is not so easy to collapse.

The only way to make the city collapse is to smash it with your fists.

The blow was so painful that the generals in the city felt that the Chu State was about to be doomed.

Some people surrendered.

Siege is inevitable.

"Yes." Wang Gui responded with a smile, and then led his subordinates to discuss with the Qianhu and generals present how to set up camp.

The Chinese military tent was erected first.

Wu Nian's sequelae from the voyage were actually not cured yet. After taking off his armor, he immediately went into the inner tent and fell asleep.

On the city.

The soldiers of the Chu army watched the arrows miss, let alone kill the tiger. Not even scratching the tiger's fur, he fell into silence again.

Shocking.

Really shocking.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

I got to see the King of Han today. He is not at all 30 feet tall and 30 feet wide as rumored. He looks like just an ordinary big man.

But this momentum is truly extraordinary.

Is this the general?

Is this the King of Han?

Holding the spear in front of thousands of troops, killing the general is like picking something out of a bag. It only takes a little effort to destroy an army and a country.

In more than twenty years, the Han Dynasty was established and took control of the Central Plains.

It's so powerful.

The morale that Fu Zhengping had worked so hard to build was immediately knocked back to its original shape.

Some of the generals on the city had their eyes flickering and they had different aspirations.

The earthquake has already shown signs.

Fu Zhengping felt deeply powerless, his face was ashen, and his hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling and sweating.

"How should I stabilize the situation and protect the country?!!!"