It can be said that in these short three days, countless houses were demolished in Yanmen Pass. In addition to the bricks, stones and wood, the people also spontaneously collected the feces in the pits, boiled them, and made buckets of gold.
This is how juice is made.
It is precisely because the soldiers and civilians of Yanmen Pass are united that they can repulse enemy attacks time and time again. Even in order to prevent enemy night attacks, the soldiers basically sleep close to the city wall with their clothes on.
Looking at the exhausted Yanmen soldiers and civilians, Wang Chong, who had been in battle for a long time and was used to seeing bloodshed and sacrifice, couldn't help but feel sorry for him, because these people are all good, they leave their small family to take care of everyone.
In order for the defenders of Yanmen Pass to continuously obtain these defense equipment, the people of Yanmen Pass demolished their houses one after another. If Wang Chong had not stopped him in time, even the houses where the children lived would have been demolished!
Because in their opinion, if the Xianbei army from outside the pass were allowed to attack, with their brutality and ferocity, the people in Yanmen Pass, regardless of men, women, old and young, would die in the war.
In this case, what use are these houses? They will naturally rebuild them after they repel the Xianbei attack!
This kind of consciousness is not only possessed by one person. It can be said that all the people, young and old, in Yanmen Pass are now determined to die and fight the enemy to the end!
This made Wang Chong swear in his heart that he would live and die with Yanmen Pass!
Therefore, in the middle of the night, he immediately sent his confidant Liancheng to rush to the Yin Pavilion of the governor's mansion in Yanmen County and asked Wang Hua to bring over those young men who had been trained for a period of time!
Because the days to come will become more and more difficult, and Yanmen Pass must have the support of new forces!
In addition, after Wang Chong took over the command of the army, he sent his cronies to various parts of Bingzhou and even Luoyang to ask for help, but I don't know why the reinforcements have not arrived yet.
After more than ten days in a row, it stands to reason that if there were reinforcements, they should have arrived long ago. The reason why they arrived so late is probably because the new governor Zhang wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers!
If he really has this idea, then he, the governor of Bingzhou, does not need to continue to do so!
As the boss of the Wang family, he fully has the strength and ability.
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Inside the Xianbei army’s tent.
At this moment, Tan Shihuai, a generation of genius, is sitting on the throne, listening to the battle reports from the front line, and below him are the leaders of Xianbei tribes.
"It seems that Murong Jun's attack will fail again!" After listening to the spies' report on the battlefield, Tan Shihuai immediately made his own judgment.
As soon as Tan Shihuai finished speaking, noises came from outside the camp.
Tan Shihuai immediately smiled, because he already knew who the person was who came in, so he did not ask anyone to stop him. Sure enough, because the guards outside the tent did not stop him, the people outside quickly walked in.
He was seen kneeling on the ground with one knee and said loudly and forcefully: "To Shanyu, Murong Jun did not take Yanmen Pass for Shanyu today. Instead, he fell into Wang Chong's plan and innocently killed thousands of our Xianbei warriors. Please Shanyu." For punishment."
"Okay, Murong Jun, this battle is not your fault. It is actually Wang Chong's cunning and cunning. Not to mention you, even I have to be extremely cautious when facing him."
"Besides, your Murong tribe has suffered heavy casualties today. Go down and have a good rest first, and leave the rest to this Shanyu." Tan Shihuai comforted Murong Jun with a few words, and then a flash of sky flashed in his eyes. The fighting spirit, and the direction he was looking at was Yanmen Pass, which was several miles away.
"But..."
At this moment, Murong Jun's eyes flashed with strong unwillingness. These days, the Xianbei warriors took turns attacking, but in the face of Wang Chong's iron wall defense, they could not make any waves at all.
In the past half month, both Murong Jun and other Xianbei generals had watched tens of thousands of Xianbei warriors fall one after another in front of Yanmen Pass.
There are people from the Murong tribe here!
There are also people from the Tuoba tribe.
There are also people from the Kebineng tribe and the Suli tribe.
But no matter what, they are all Xianbei warriors. Seeing so many people fall in front of Yanmen Pass, no matter how hard-hearted they are, they will not remain indifferent. It can be imagined that at this time, Murong Jun was filled with tears in his heart. Bleeding.
Although Xianbei claims to have an army of 400,000, his family knows his own affairs. Among these 400,000, there are many old and weak people, and only a few hundred thousand can be considered strong.
Therefore, every young and strong Xianbei is extremely precious, because they are the future of the Xianbei people, but now, they have fallen in front one by one, and it is these men in black in the big tent who have caused all this. .
When he thought of this, Murong Jun's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
As the young patriarch of the Murong family, Murong Jun obviously knows a lot of things. Take the matter of sending troops to Yanmen Pass as an example.
In fact, Tan Shihuai's original purpose was just to test the Han's military strength and see how much combat power the Han army still had after the shocking war god Wang Teng left.
However, just when Tanshihuai Shanyu sent out troops, these men in black came.
The result was that tens of thousands of Xianbei warriors died in front of Yanmen Pass.
"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of opinions about me and the others." Among the three men in black, one of the old men stared at Murong Jundao. He naturally felt Murong Jun's murderous intention. After all, the latter was only an innate cultivation level. , how could you hide your murderous intention in front of him.
"Murong Jun, please don't be rude to the envoys and not back down!" Tan Shihuai, who was on the side, obviously noticed something was wrong and quickly scolded Murong Jundao.
"No."
Under Tan Shihuai's scolding, Murong Jun instantly restrained his murderous intent, while layers of cold sweat broke out on his back.
These people are all envoys sent by Changshengtian. Each one of them is a peerless master. He dares to release his murderous intention towards them. He really doesn’t know how to die.
Therefore, after Tan Shihuai asked him to leave, Murong Jun left quickly, fearing that he would be frightened by these people.
"Murong Jun, that's what this boy's name is. He is indeed a talented person. He dared to show his murderous intent towards me, and then he could remain calm afterwards and act as if nothing happened. It's really rare and valuable!"
"It seems that the next generation of Xianbei still has a few people worth watching!" Another man in black spoke immediately after Murong Jun left, his words full of appreciation.
"It's natural, I have so many good men in Xianbei!" Tan Shihuai said proudly, just thinking of his son He Lian, his mood instantly became depressed.
Comparing people with others means you will die, and comparing goods with others means throwing away things. Now he really feels it.
