The commander is in the yamen, in the bedroom.
Xiao Yu was sleeping with his concubine's fragrant body in his arms, spending the spring night warm in the hibiscus tent. Although he was sleeping deeply, he woke up immediately after hearing the warning voice of the soldiers.
He listened carefully for a moment to make sure he heard correctly. Xiao Yu lifted up the quilt and stood up, shouting: "Here comes someone. Prepare to fight."
"Ah!" My concubine was sleeping soundly. After the quilt on her body was lifted, she suddenly woke up from the cold and let out a scream.
Xiao Yu didn't even look at his concubine. He picked up his clothes and put them on casually, then opened the door.
"General."
"General."
A large number of soldiers gathered, and a group of soldiers took Xiao Yu's armor and put it on for him. After the clothes were neatly dressed, Xiao Yu held the handle of the knife with his left hand and said with a calm smile: "The walls of Yan'an are strong and our army is elite. The Han army is nothing to be afraid of."
Look at his calm expression. The soldiers and soldiers around him also felt relieved and smiled.
Xiao Yu's heart continued to sink. It is true that the Han army is on the east bank of the Yellow River, but the terrain of the Loess Plateau is complex.
There were Ping An guards guarding the front, so why could the Han army reach Yan'an City in the rear without anyone noticing?
Although our unit is elite, we are not prepared.
Tonight, not good.
Shortly after.
Xiao Yu heard Zhang Zhen's roar.
"Xiao Yu, listen, I am the emperor's nephew, general Zhang Zhen."
"I know you are a talent. If you come out and surrender, I am willing to recommend you to the emperor."
Xiao Yu's heart sank even more, General Zhang Zhen? Didn't he attack General Lu in Guanzhong not long ago? How could he come to northern Shaanxi to kill him?
"How many people are there in the Yamen?" Xiao Yu calmed down and turned to ask the soldiers.
"There are eighty-two people." The soldier replied.
"So few?!" Xiao Yu was surprised and secretly frustrated. I was careless. I thought Yan'an was the rear area.
"Prepare to defend. Beat the drums. Gather soldiers." Xiao Yu said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The soldier responded loudly, turned around and went down.
"Dong dong dong!!!!" Soon after, the sound of the cowhide drum resounded throughout Yan'an City. But no Yan'an Guard soldiers came to rescue him, and even the sound of fighting outside gradually died out.
It seems that the Yan'an Guard soldiers were either captured or killed.
Xiao Yu's heart has sunk to the bottom.
"We were suddenly attacked and failed to organize an effective defense."
The commander leads the gate.
After Zhang Zhen shouted several times, he saw that Xiao Yu had no intention of opening the door. He couldn't help but become impatient and ordered: "Prepare logs and break open the Yamen. Kill Xiao Yu."
"yes."
A soldier responded and led a group of people down. Not long after, they were carrying a thick log that had been unloaded from a wealthy family's house, and were preparing to break down the gate of the commander's office.
At this moment, there was a noise in the city.
"Kill!!!!" In the dark night, I don't know how many people were shouting kill. A loud shout, among countless roars and killing sounds, reached Zhang Zhen's ears.
"Han army, don't be arrogant, I am Lin Qun, the prefect of Yan'an."
"General Xiao. I have led the government officials, soldiers, and two thousand strong men to rescue you."
Inside the Yamen.
Xiao Yu's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Keep beating the drum and call on the soldiers to resist."
"Weapons are distributed to the slaves in the mansion, and everyone is ready to fight."
"Yes." The soldiers were also in high spirits and quickly carried out the order.
The gate of the Yamen.
Zhang Zhen raised the horse in his hand, showing contempt, and said: "Two thousand people? I'm afraid it's just a make-up."
"Even if there are two thousand people, what does it mean in front of our Han army?"
"Zhang Baihu. You lead the team to guard here, and don't lose contact with the other hundreds of households. Control the Yan'an guards. I will send dozens of soldiers to defeat the Yan'an prefect."
After that, Zhang Zhen reined in his horse and rode towards the exit of the area, shouting: "Follow me, the soldiers."
"Kill!!!!" The soldiers held spears, wore steel knives and bone knives on their waists, and had war bows on their bodies. There were quivers on their backs. They were fully armed to the teeth. They roared and followed with strode.
Chen Ping's face flushed with excitement and he ran to keep up. But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't run as well as Zhang Zhen's soldiers.
He was very unconvinced. I grew up in the mountains, and running is my strength.
Although he tried hard to speed up, he just couldn't outrun the Han soldiers.
In terms of running ability, Han Jun is not bad.
Zhang Zhen rode his horse out from the door, reined in his horse, looked around, and found that there were more than a hundred people lining up on the street, mostly government servants and strong men.
There were crowds of people in the darkness, no one knew how many people there were.
"I am General Zhang Zhen. I really don't want to kill the Han people. You rabble, don't make the mistake of yourselves." Zhang Zhen roared loudly and raised his horse, which shocked everyone.
There is a terrifying momentum.
The mob around Lin Qun was heartbroken. Half of them dropped their weapons, sticks, brooms, etc., turned around and ran away.
"Don't run, don't run. You must be loyal to the country." Lin Qun stood among the crowd on horseback. After seeing this scene, his eyes were splitting and he shouted.
"kill!!!!"
Seeing that the remaining people were stubborn, Zhang Zhen sneered, stopped being polite, roared to death, and galloped forward with his eight-foot-long horse in hand.
The horses are majestic and their hooves beat like war drums.
The eight-foot long horse is like a long dragon, and its momentum is overwhelming.
General Zhang Zhen is the same.
Half of the soldiers followed the general with infantry spears, and the sound of killing was loud.
Half of the soldiers put down their spears, took off their bows, bent their bows, and shot the arrows in their hands.
"Swish, swish, swish!!!!" The battle bows in their hands are all heavy bows, which are extremely lethal. The mob next to Lin Qun didn't have any armor on them, so they were shot and at least seriously injured.
"Ahh!!!"
The sounds of screams sounded one after another. The remaining mob, composed of government officials and elite men, fled in a hurry.
Soon, apart from the corpses and wounded who fell on the ground, there was no one standing around Lin Qun.
Lin Qun's clothes were very messy, showing that he was in a hurry. Sweating like rain, showing nervousness. There was fear in his eyes, showing timidity.
But he gritted his teeth, pulled out the sword from his waist, and shouted: "Come on, traitor."
After saying that, Zhang Zhen had already galloped in front of him. He swung his sword and slashed at Zhang Zhen.
A "ding" sound. The horse in Zhang Zhen's hand easily knocked away Lin Qun's sword. Then Zhang Zhen did not kill Lin Qun, and rode his horses past. He held the eight-foot-long horse in his left hand, and grabbed Lin Qun's belt with his right hand. Like Lu Zhishen pulling up a weeping willow, he lifted Lin Qun's whole body and threw it towards the soldiers. , shouted: "Take it, don't hurt your life."
"General's power." The soldiers shouted, quickly put down their spears, and all opened their hands to catch Lin Qun.
"Han Xing. Although you are a loyal minister, what use are you?"
"It's just a mantis arm used as a chariot."
Zhang Zhen turned his horse's head, looked at Lin Qun with tiger eyes, and said with high spirits.
