Chapter 821 Am I the illegitimate son of heaven (thanks to the leader of "Hohht Floating Life" for the reward)

  The night on the mountain is very cold.

   More than 9,000 Tang army officers and men are waiting for orders.

  Zhang Hao looked down the mountain and said in a low voice: "The enemy must have someone in front of that ditch. Once we find them, we will give a loud warning."

   "Let people touch it." Pang Tongshan said coldly: "Let's follow along, regardless of whether we can successfully clear the enemy's secret sentry, we will continue to kill all the way."

   If you don't do anything, you will die, so just die happily.

Zhang Hao smiled wryly, looked at the night sky and murmured: "The wife and children at home... the youngest son is still young, but cute, holding him, he will act coquettishly, make me tickle him for a while, and make me... make a fuss Great, sometimes I really feel... a little impatient, but seeing him sleeping, I think this is everything to me."

   But all this will soon be gone.

  He took a deep breath, "I'll take people down."

  Pang Tongshan nodded, and said coldly: "I'll follow behind, remember..."

  Zhang Hao asked, "What's the matter?"

  Pang Tongshan looked at him, "There are no captured Tang generals."

  Zhang Hao nodded vigorously, "I know."

   "Besides..." Pang Tongshan smiled suddenly, "When you get down there, don't rush away, wait for me."

  Zhang Hao said dissatisfied: "Yeye's ability to kill enemies is much stronger than yours, so you will die later, you should go down and wait for me first."

  The two smiled at each other, and the little discord caused by Pang Tongshan's greed and aggressiveness disappeared.

  Zhang Hao led more than ten people to touch it.

   Later, Pang Tongshan waved his hand and led the others to go too.

  Zhang Hao led people all the way down the mountain, but no one found him.

  He was overjoyed and pointed forward.

  Two sergeants touched it.

  A Korean man in front of him is looking at the mountain.

  A sergeant rushed forward, threw the Korean man down, and then stabbed him with a knife.

  The sound of the Koreans falling to the ground was very clear. Zhang Hao raised his head, praying that no one heard him.

   "Enemy attack!"

  A Korean man in the front left stood up and shouted, and then he rushed over with a long knife instead of running.

  —This is the dead man!

  Zhang Hao's heart was half cold, he got up and shouted, "Rush over!"

  On the hillside, Pang Tongshan sighed: "Heaven wants to destroy me! Damn it, brothers, kill me!"

"kill!"

  A torch was lit on the opposite side of the ditch, and some generals were laughing wildly.

   "We have already prepared, are they here to die?"

   "Boom boom boom boom!"

  The sound of a huge explosion came from the rear of the Goryeo camp.

  The Korean general turned his head in amazement.

"what?"

  Zhang Hao was stunned.

   "Yes... Lord Wuyang is best at using such things."

  Pang Tongshan ran all the way down, approached and said ecstatically: "Who is here?"

  …

  The rear of the Koryo camp was blown up in flames.

  Jia Pingan held a horizontal knife and said with a smirk: "Brothers, form a formation and charge, set fire to things you see, kill people you see..."

"kill!"

   Tang Jun rushed into the camp.

  Dozens of carriages followed in the middle, and the sergeants on both sides happily picked up the gunpowder packs, ignited them and threw them to the sides.

   "Boom!"

  The Koreans on both sides rushed out in disheveled clothes, and were immediately bombarded with gunpowder, and the tents were also ablaze.

   "Fire oil!"

  The kerosene was poured on the tent, and the flames rose violently.

   Poof!

  A cold wind blew, blowing the flames deeper into the camp.

   Wen Shamen just woke up.

  He quickly put on his clothes, and then went out with a knife in his hand.

   "Great messenger, the enemy is coming, the enemy is coming."

  Win Shamen had already seen the flames, and when the sound of the explosion came, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Call them, call them!"

   At this time, the only way to come back is to gather your subordinates and charge at the enemy.

   "The ambassadors are here, come here!"

  Amidst the shouts, more and more people gathered behind Wen Shamen.

   "All come together."

  Wen Shamen's 80,000 army, even if it is half assembled, he is confident to defeat the enemy.

"quick!"

  The speed of assembly is getting faster and faster.

  Wen Shamen said in a deep voice: "This is also an opportunity. If we can strangle the invading enemy, our army will be considered a great success."

   "It's too big an envoy, 20,000 people."

  A general reported.

  Wen Shamen shook his head, "More."

  The subordinates were a little panicked...Wen Shamen smiled and said: "At this moment, we are already in an invincible position, and we all cheer up."

   Poof!

  The wind helped the fire, and I don't know what was burned, the flames suddenly surged and swept all the way.

   Wen Shamen's eyes narrowed.

   "I can't burn it."

   Poof!

  The wind is getting stronger.

  The entire camp is half full of flames.

   It was like hell.

  Wen Shamen has already felt the warmth from the wind.

   "Great ambassador."

  The civil servants around him were trembling.

   "The fire... is coming."

  The effect of this special girl is so good?

  Jia Pingan led his subordinates all the way to kill, and seeing the fire spreading rapidly, he couldn't help but feel that he was the illegitimate child of God.

   "The wind is getting stronger." Pei Xingyan's back was covered with goose bumps from the wind.

   "What about the people on both sides? Why is there no movement?"

   Jia Pingan was angry.

  He arranged for people to set fire to the sides earlier, which should have been successful long ago.

   "Fire!"

  The left side is on fire first, followed by the right side.

  Pei Xingyan said: "It must be that the two wings are heavily guarded, and they can't break through with a small number of people. So after our arson successfully attracted the attention of the enemy, they found an opportunity."

  The Koreans in the entire camp are concentrating to the rear.

  Both sides then got a chance.

  The flames began to spread from both sides, Li Fucheng said in surprise: "There is no way to escape?"

   Behind is the mountain, go up the mountain...

   "Great Messenger, Fire...Fire is coming."

  The flames approached quickly, and Wen Shamen saw a sergeant who ran a little slower and was engulfed by the flames into a burning man.

   Counterattack... how to counterattack, rushing into the sea of ​​fire?

   "Great ambassador!"

   "Run!"

   Someone fled to the left.

  Because the wind was coming from the rear camp, the fire on both sides developed slowly.

   "Great ambassador."

   Countless eyes fixed on Wen Shamen.

  Wen Shamen glanced at the opposite side, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the figure of Tang Jun was very clear. They were killing the fleeing Koreans...

   Wen Shamen's eyes narrowed.

   "It's the flag of Jia!"

  The civil servant jumped up as if he had been stabbed with dermatitis, and screamed: "It's Jia Pingan who is here! It's him!"

"Shut up!"

  Wen Shamen's face was ashen, "Rush up the mountain.

  He swears that his plan is flawless, and it is impossible for Tang Jun to detect him along the way...

   But Jia Ping'an precisely appeared behind him.

  The Koreans flocked up the hill, but before that they had to cross the ditch they had dug.

   Tang Jun at the foot of the mountain was completely confused.

   "Who's here?"

  Everyone wished they could become clairvoyant and see what happened.

   "British Duke's reinforcements are not so fast!"

  Zhang Hao was puzzled, but his face was full of joy.

  Look at everyone, the joy after escaping from the dead!

   "The enemy army is coming."

  The dark Koreans rushed over.

Well…

   They were dumbfounded.

   More than 9,000 Tang Jun were on the opposite side of this ditch, equally dumbfounded.

  Pang Tongshan subconsciously shouted: "Array, archers... hurry up, step forward."

  The infantry lined up, and the archers prepared their arrows.

   "The ambassador is too big, the Tang army is at the foot of the mountain."

  Wen Shamen wants to cry but has no tears.

  My own trap has caught me at this moment.

   "Retreat to the left and go to Fengdan City."

  The enemy rushed to the left frantically.

  Pang Tongshan regained his composure at this moment, "In the past, let's all go and chase after it!"

   Jia Ping'an came with his army.

   "It's Duke Wuyang!"

  Jia Pingan rode over and looked carefully at Pang Tongshan and the others, "All beards and tails are here, good!"

  Pang Tongshan had mixed feelings, and those competing thoughts disappeared without a trace, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Wuyang, for your help."

   Jia Ping'an ordered: "You are all exhausted, stay behind to guard the prisoners, and strangle the remnants of the enemy."

   "Take command!"

  Pang Tongshan, who used to be arrogant, is now as docile as a cat.

   Jia Pingan led the army to chase and kill.

  Li Ji's messenger found Jia Ping'an's person at this moment.

   "The British Minister ordered Wu Yang to search for and rescue Pang's headquarters."

   "Mr. Wuyang has already gone."

"ah?"

   When the news came back to Li Ji, he scratched his head and said, "How did Xiao Jia find out that Pang Tongshan's troops were in danger? Scout?"

   But this is good news.

  But then a hidden worry made people silent.

   "Grand Britain, Duke Wuyang has less than 20,000 people under his command, and Wen Shamen has 80,000 people under his command. If they are ambushed... Even if it is an upright fight, Duke Wuyang has little chance of winning."

  Li Ji said lightly: "I don't think about the chances of winning, I want to come to Wuyang Guild to consider."

  After getting up the next day, Li Ji ordered, "The whole army stops."

   His subordinates knew that the British Duke was worried about Jia Ping'an's side, so he ordered the whole army to stop attacking and was ready to reinforce Jia Ping'an at any time.

  Li Ji seems calm, but he likes to take a walk outside the tent. Come out for a walk once an hour.

   "British Lord, Wuyang Lord sent people here."

   Li Ji raised his head abruptly.

   Two riders came galloping.

   "British Duke, big victory!"

   Li Ji was shocked, "Tell me."

The messenger who reported the victory got off his horse and said: "General Manager Pang's troops were caught in the trap of Wen Shamen and were besieged on the mountain without water. Lord Wuyang found out the movements of Wen Shamen, and found the soldiers who had fallen behind under General Manager Pang's command. The whereabouts. Lord Wuyang concluded that Wen Shamen was preparing to ambush General Manager Pang's headquarters, so he took his subordinates all the way to find the past..."

  Good boy!

  Li Ji couldn't help smiling.

"Two nights ago, in the middle of the night two days ago, Lord Wuyang led an army to raid Wen Shamen's camp. The gunpowder was extremely sharp. That night, the wind was strong, and flames swept across the entire camp. Wen Shamen fled towards Danfeng City with the remnants of the enemy. The army led by the public is pursuing."

   Li Ji felt relieved, and then he was happy.

   "How many kills?"

  The messenger delivered the good news, "More than 30,000 people have been beheaded, and there may be many more to follow."

   There are many ways to count the merits of battles on the battlefield. It is not accurate to calculate the enemy casualties based on the level of the head. For example, beheading 20,000, then the enemy casualties may be doubled.

   "Wen Shamen has been hit hard by this, and will be completely devastated."

  Li Ji's eyes became more stern, "Tell Pang Tongshan that the punishment will be reserved for now, and let him work under the command of Lord Wuyang. If something goes wrong again, he will be killed!"

"yes."

   This is the commander in chief. If Wang Wendu was not under Cheng Zhijie's command, but under Li Ji's command... I guess his head is gone.

  As soon as the messenger left, Li Ji smiled and said, "Send this news to the whole army, and to Gao Kan's troops."

   "Victory!"

  The cheers in the battalion were deafening.

  Li Ji returned to the tent and asked people to prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

  He is writing memorials.

  —Wenshamen abandoned the guards and humiliated Yicheng, and the 80,000 troops were hard to find...Pang Tongshan chased the enemy and was besieged. Jia Pingan led his troops to raid the Wenshamen camp.

   He looked up and looked outside, "The next battle...Pyongyang!"

  …

  The enemy troops in front were constantly being chased and beheaded. Countless Koreans dropped their weapons and knelt on the side to beg for surrender.

  The cavalry ignored them and pursued them closely.

  After the follow-up pawns came up, they collected the captives and drove them back.

  When he saw Fengdan City, there were only more than ten thousand people under Wen Shamen's command.

  The defender of Fengdan City was stunned.

   "Too big an ambassador?"

  The general on the side stared round his eyes, "Didn't the ambassador lead the 80,000 army to attack? Where are the people? Where did they go?"

   "Open the door!"

  The soldiers under the city were shouting and cursing.

   Defeated!

   And it was a big defeat.

  Everyone is exhausted and morale is low.

   "Tang Jun is chasing you."

   "Open the door!"

  The city gate opened, and Wen Shamen entered Danfeng City with the remaining subordinates.

  Jia Pingan led people to appear behind, and harvested more than 2,000 people who were left behind...

  Wen Shamen stood at the top of the city, watching Tang Jun wantonly chasing down those defeated soldiers.

  He said faintly: "I think of the scene of chasing down the former Sui soldiers."

  At that time, the Korean people were high-spirited, but the command of the former Sui army was chaotic...

  After many years, the situation of both sides changed direction.

  The Tang Dynasty pursued and killed the Koreans.

  Amidst the screams, the guard of Fengdan City asked cautiously: "The ambassador... Where is the army?"

  He smelled a strong smell of fireworks from this great ambassador.

  Wen Shamen shook his head dumbly.

  The guard felt cold.

   "There are only 5,000 defenders here, plus... the envoy is too big, I'm afraid they won't be able to defend it."

  Look at those rout soldiers, all of them looked dull, let alone defending the city, I guess it would be good if they could hold their swords and guns steadily.

  Can five thousand defenders hold it?

  Wen Shamen said indifferently: "Going forward, you can bypass Sashui, and then return to Pyongyang. But... the army is defeated, I have no face to see Damo Lizhi, so I will live and die here."

  At this moment, there are only 9,000 people left in the 80,000 army. These 9,000 people have been killed by Jia Pingan, and they are like walking corpses... What if they return to Pyongyang?

  The guard's complexion was pale, he hesitated to speak.

  You say coexistence and death means coexistence and death? That's the broom star!

  When the news came that Jia Pingan had built the Great Beijing Temple by the Yalu River, the defenders of Fengdan City trembled.

   After the news that Jia Ping'an was able to suppress the soul came, it caused even more panic.

  In this era when the average age is very low, the theory of reincarnation is most popular. Warriors may not be afraid of death, but they are afraid of their souls dissipating after death, or being suppressed, and there is no return.

   The fight below is over.

   A ride came slowly.

   "Alert!"

  The guard raised his hand.

  Archers draw their bows and nock their arrows.

  Wen Shamen watched coldly, "Ask Jia Pingan, what does he intend to do?"

  A sergeant stood up, "Jia Ping'an, what do you want?"

   Jia Pingan rode over, raised his head and said, "Surrender, or not? A decision will be made in half an hour."

  He rode back.

That's it?

  Everyone looked at Wen Shamen together.

   "Fight to the death!"

  Wen Shamen said calmly: "Korea's state will be cut off, let's die for the country."

He slowly looked into the distance, "Many years ago, Da Mo Lizhi was full of ambitions, and I was also full of ambitions. I thought that Goryeo could resist the Tang Dynasty, and even destroy the Tang Dynasty. I often have a dream. In the dream, I led the army to attack Chang'an ...It was the most prosperous city in the world, with the most beautiful women and the most wealth in the world...I dreamed that I was looting everywhere in the city."

  He sneered, "Now...waking up from the dream."

Jia Ping'an is just outside the city, and your mother is still dreaming... The guard whispered: "The ambassador is too big, and 5,000 people can't defend it. Jia Ping'an is good at breaking the city. When he attacked Liaodong last time, even Xincheng They were all destroyed by him. There is no natural danger in Fengdan City, and it will be a matter of breaking the city sooner or later. The ambassador is too big, how to deal with it?"

   Wen Shamen glanced at him, turned around and went down the wall.

  He got on his horse, took the spear from his subordinates, raised his head and said, "Open the city gate."

this…

  The guard shouted from the top of the city: "Open the city gate!"

  The city gate opened slowly.

  The defenders have no intention of fighting... After witnessing their own defeat, they knew that Goryeo was over.

  He looked back and found that the city gate was not closed properly, leaving a gap.

   Is this going to be ready to surrender?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  Wen Shamen couldn't help laughing out loud.

  He looked up at the sky, "Da Mo Lizhi...I will use this life to repay you..."

   "Drive!"

   Yiqi rushed over.

   Jia Pingan frowned in front of the battle.

   "What is this for?"

  Pei Xingjian said uncertainly: "Surrender? Unlikely, he should surrender on foot."

  Wen Shamen was also carrying a long gun, looking murderous.

   "This is for the charge."

  Deng Guan stepped forward, "Duke Wuyang, please order me to kill Wen Shamen."

   Jia Pingan shook his head.

   "Dedication!"

   Li Jingye said excitedly: "Brother, tell me!"

  Deng Guan was angry, "Mr. Wuyang, the next official, Ma Yang, is wonderful..."

  He felt that Jia Ping'an was biased towards his brother, which was unfair.

   "You don't look good at killing."

   Killing people is even better? Deng Guan: "..."

   "Dedicated, clean and tidy, use Mo Dao."

   Jia Ping'an's eyes became colder.

  What kind of **** captive.

   "Let him seek benevolence and get benevolence, and ask for hammer to get hammer!"

   "Decree!"

  Li Jingye rushed out with a Mo Dao on his horse.

   Halfway he began to undress.

  This baby...

   Jia Pingan shook his head.

  Li Jingye took off all the clothes on his upper body, and Chiguo raised the Mo Dao and danced a few times.

  The two sides are constantly approaching.

  Wen Shamen only wants to kill one person at this moment, and drag the one behind him before he dies.

  Li Jingye's broad body came into view...

  He thought of the big man by the Yalu water who rushed out of the gunpowder with Mo Dao Shou.

   Also naked with upper body.

   This must be a strong general in the Tang army, killing this person... worth it.

   There was more fighting intent in his eyes.

  The two sides are constantly approaching.

  The defenders at the head of the city watched with bated breath.

   Yiqi is charging towards Tang Jun's formation.

   A sergeant burst into tears, "The ambassador is too big...mighty!"

   Everyone slowly stood up straight.

  The tragic atmosphere is strong.

   Both sides approach.

   Wen Shamen stabbed with a single shot, which was the best shot he ever made in his life.

  The knife light flickered.

  The head flew up, with a look of astonishment remaining on his face.

   The headless body rushed forward on horseback, and fell down after a few steps.

   "He's a hero!"

   The generals around Jia Pingan were quite emotional.

   "It's just an idiot."

  Pei Xingjian said coldly: "He thought he could be tragic, but he was killed by a knife. What is tragic? Some are just vulnerable."

  Deng Guan knew the reason why he was abandoned.

   Not clean enough for Li Jingye, and not beautiful enough to kill.

   Jia Pingan drew his sword.

  Everyone is in awe.

  Horizontal forward pointing.

  Array forward.

  Out of the range of the bow and arrow, the army stopped.

"ask!"

   Jia Ping'an raised his knife.

  Behind him, the **** drew his horizontal knife and slapped the shield with the back of the knife.

   "Surrender or not? Bang bang!"

   "Surrender or not? Bang bang!"

   "Surrender or not? Bang bang!"

   Shout three times.

   "Crossbowmen!" The general shouted loudly.

  The crossbow array is being prepared, and the crossbow is aimed at the head of the city.

  The gates of the city are opened.

  The guard came out and stepped forward on his knees.

  He kneeled in front of Jia Ping'an's horse, raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "I wish to surrender."

  …

  Thanks to "Hohht Floating Life".

Good night!

  (end of this chapter)