Xue Pingkou was a little broken. This General Feng Chong was really unpleasant. Standing with the Marquis of Qi, one is liked by others.
One sky and one earth.
As the Duke of Zhao and a general of the Han Dynasty.
Feng Chong is very famous in Han Dynasty. But his reputation in Chu State is relatively average.
Shanxi is separated from Han State by Beizhili.
Xue Pingkou didn't know Feng Chong very well, but now he understands.
It really stinks.
"General Feng's words are harsh, but his reasoning is not. People bully the weak and fear the strong. The same goes for countries and nations. The stronger we are, the weaker the barbarians will be."
"On the contrary. The weaker we are, the stronger the barbarians are."
"The Battle of Mengyuan. The generals killed wantonly. Who dares to be disobedient among the remaining Mengyuan people?"
"As long as we are tough enough, we can turn the Slavs into a singing and dancing nation." Wu Min sneered and nodded.
One of them is the eldest son of Wu.
One is General Wu Nian.
In a way, they are Wu Nian's hands and feet, an extension of Wu Nian's will.
Xue Pingkou is a Shanxi warrior who can be said to be brave and good at fighting. But standing with the two of them, he seemed a bit out of place.
Turn the Slavs into a nation of singing, dancing and hospitable people.
Can it really be done?
"General Feng. I have an idea." Wu Min shook his head and put aside the question of singing and dancing. He turned to Feng Chong and said, "Father sent us to rob Yanmen Pass very quickly."
"The Slavs most likely don't know that we have reached Yanmen Pass."
"While they are attacking the pass, how about you and I each send a force of heavy armored cavalry from one thousand households to the left and right to kill them?"
Feng Chong's eyes lit up, and he geared up and said, "This is a good feeling. It's such a waste to let the cavalry guard the pass. Charge is the kingly way."
"Yeah." Wu Min hummed. He turned to look at Xue Pingkou and said, "General Xue. Please keep your soldiers on guard for an hour."
"An hour later. General Feng and I will go out and kill."
Xue Pingkou's head really hurt. If there is such a powerful gate that cannot be defended, why do you have to go out and kill it?
Although you are right. The Slavs should have been caught off guard. The cavalry can also play an advantage, but the Slavs are so powerful in combat.
It's better to guard Xiongguan.
"Yes." Xue Pingkou disagreed in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey the king's eldest son Qi Hou, so he could only clasp his fists and salute.
Wu Min nodded, led Feng Chong down the pass, and sent someone to summon two thousand heavy armored cavalry to enter Yanmen Pass.
The cavalry were wearing heavy armor, sitting astride majestic horses, holding cavalry spears, steel knives hanging on their waists, and small hammers on their backs. They were armed to the teeth.
The soldiers have stern faces, strong bodies, and stable auras.
It seemed as if it was not before the war, as if the front was not the warlike and powerful Slavs, but just a group of Goguryeo people.
As the saying goes.
Laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
The surrounding soldiers of the Yanmen Pass garrison stared straight-eyed.
Xue Pingkou was also convinced. He turned to his subordinate general Xu Ping'an and said, "He is truly a master of tigers and wolves."
"That's what the general said. A strong army." Xu Ping'an agreed with admiration on his face.
Xue Pingkou sent someone to convey the matter. The morale of the soldiers defending Yanmen Pass was greatly boosted. Keep it for an hour?
So relaxing.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Dong dong dong!!!!"
The drums and horns roared, and the Slav army was as usual. Amid the shouts of contention, siege engines were pushed and pulled towards Yanmen Pass.
Hoplites and archers hid behind the wooden chariots and followed.
“Whoosh whoosh!!!!”
The archers of the Yanmen Pass defenders and the Slavic archers on the well truck appeared almost at the same time and shot the arrows in their hands.
"Ahhhh!!!"
"Pfft, pfft."
Screams and the sound of arrows being shot into flesh came and went.
A "ding" sound. Xue Pingkou pulled out the steel knife from his waist and slashed away an arrow that was aimed at him. But more arrows flew.
He didn't dare to exaggerate and took a few steps back.
The soldiers held heavy and huge shields and stepped forward to protect Xue Pingkou.
"Dong dong dong!"
The heavy arrows fired very quickly and hit the shield hard.
The defenders of Yanmen Pass are holding on very steadily, more firmly than ever.
With Qi Hou and Feng Chong here, they were not nervous or panicked at all.
Within the pass.
Wu Min sat on a small bench and closed his eyes to rest. Feng Chong stood next to him, with his left hand on his hips and his right hand holding his precious sword.
It looks very much like Zhou Cang who carries the knife for Mr. Guan.
Rapid footsteps sounded. Wu Min opened his eyes, and they were dazzling. A soldier rushed over and bowed down: "Master Marquis. One hour is up."
"Go and ask General Xue. Is it suitable now?" Wu Min nodded slightly and stood up with energy.
"Yes." The soldier responded and immediately went down. Immediately, he turned back and reported: "Master Marquis. General Xue said that the Slavs attacked for an hour and showed some fatigue. But the lineup is still very neat. It is not recommended that Master Marquis leave the border."
Wu Min ignored it, took the eight-foot horse spear from the soldier next to him, got on the horse, and shouted: "Men, who am I?"
"The eldest son of the king, Marquis Qi," shouted Zuo Erlang.
"Very good. My parents gave me their essence and blood, so I was born. My father is undefeated. Of course I am also undefeated. Follow me. Kill me as fast as you can."
Wu Min laughed loudly, turned his horse's head, rode up to the gate, and ordered the Yanmen Pass defenders on both sides: "Open the gate."
"Yes." The Yanmen Pass defender seemed to hear the thunder, and was overwhelmed by Wu Min's momentum. He shuddered, then hurriedly responded, and hurriedly opened the door.
Wu Min frowned slightly when he saw this, and said: "Watch the opportunity. When we return to the pass, we will close the door immediately."
"Yes." The Yanmen Pass defenders calmed down a little and responded loudly.
"Kill!!!!" Wu Min turned his head and glanced at Feng Chong, who was standing side by side, roared, and with a horse in his hand, he galloped out of Yanmen Pass.
"Da da da!!!!!"
The Han army left Yanmen Pass.
The sound of horse hooves sounded like war drums, resounding throughout the world. After coming out of seclusion, Feng Chong and Wu Min reined in their horses and fought to the left and right.
Feng rushed to the left and Wu Min went to the right. Each of the thousands of heavy armored cavalry launched a charge against the Slavic army formation.
Feng Chong and Wu Min took the lead, facing the arrows.
The wild goose gate is closed. Xue Pingkou was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He took a few steps forward, grabbed the parapet with both hands, watched the strong man coming out of the seclusion, and shouted: "What a strong man."
He finally understood.
Why was the King of Han able to recruit three hundred elite soldiers and destroy the country and destroy countless cities in more than twenty years? Now they are all in control of the Central Plains.
There was a sense of momentum in the Han army.
The aura of dominance in heaven and earth.
Han Dynasty.
It is indeed the Han Dynasty.
The style of a strong man is domineering.
