Guan Yi thought about it, laughed, and asked: "It's fine if the Xianbei tribe, how can the Master of Water know about other information about the Beiyi? Could it be that he has mastered the numerology and had magical powers?"

The Chongxuan was not afraid at this time. He pondered for a while and said Kuankui: "My branch has only been in contact with these Beiyi for generations, so he knew that the situation was not caused by magical powers."

"However, I have been born with a strange tactic since I was a child. I have always been able to join the wise master and understand the secret paths. However, I do have some tricks and I am willing to use them for the commander."

After hearing this, Guan Yi laughed to the sky, but there was a murderous aura. Everyone around him was frightened, but heard Guan Yizhi laughing and saying, "What kind of magical power do you have? Can you know if this battle is defeated?"

Although Chong'an is in the inner guard, he is not highly employed. At least he is not very satisfied with the Taoist meridian. Chongjiu is another lineage, and he is not following the Taoist meridian, but his official career. Chongxuan, who was dispatched this time, is the master of this generation, and he is ready to win attention at any cost.

After hearing this, Chongxuan looked at Guan Yi silently for a long time, and then looked at both sides.

I saw a stream of green dragon energy rolling up at Guanyi, and the spiritual eyes looked close to it, and it seemed to have a sense of heat. The other party's two black and gray energy was entangled and rose, and it was more than ten feet long.

Judging from this situation, Guan Yi will win this battle, but he also suffered a lot of losses. Just as he was thinking, suddenly, another red dragon rose up, like lightning, crossing the sky and shooting towards the gray gas column. He hit the gray gas column violently, and immediately fell apart.

Chongxuan saw this sign of energy, and knew that it was in advance, and couldn't help but be shocked and murmured: "Hey, I thought it was a tug-of-war. Although I won the final victory, I also suffered a lot of losses. Unexpectedly, it was a strange light, red on the outside and white on the inside, extremely bright. This master immediately broke through!"

Just when Chongxuan was shocked, he suddenly realized that he was still in front of Guan Yi. He shivered and said, "Xiaodao doesn't dare, it's just that Guan Shuai is the one who is ordered by luck. Since he ordered to see my little tricks, I will take my orders."

"I see that the great Han Dynasty has a destiny, and the red dragon soars into the sky, so the great Han Dynasty will be able to break through this barrier within three days." Chongxuan swallowed the original words, but changed his words and said.

Guan Yi heard this and said, "Great sage, Taoist Master has made great contributions. I will report to the priest in the future, so let's step down first!"

After hearing this, Chongxuan had to respond: "Yes!"

Seeing him leave, Guan Yi said instructed: "The army is lined up and enter the final preparation!"

He also ordered, "Send messengers to shout."

"No!" said left and right.

The drums rang out, and the Han soldiers from each battalion and guard continued to move closer, slowly gathering in front of the checkpoint, forming a solemn array.

After a moment, several riders rode their horses towards the level, ran to a distance of hundreds of steps from the city wall, and stopped.

The messenger shouted to the city wall: "Listen to the city, I will inform you at the order of the commander of the general. My Han Dynasty will accept the order to stabilize the people. My emperor values ​​wise and capable, and will not hesitate to reward you. You will lead your troops to submit as you wish and can still keep your original post. You will not blame you for this kind of grace. You must know and understand that if you dare to resist stubbornly, your Han army will surely burn you to the gates. By then, it will be too late to regret it!"

After hearing the messenger's words, all the soldiers and generals on the city looked at Liu Bao. Liu Bao was furious and shouted: "I am the Duke of the Jin Dynasty. How can I bend to serve now? If you want to surrender me, let me die! Tell the child of the Guan family, if you have the ability to attack the city, I will see how capable he has. I will make a lot of his ancestors. I would rather break my jade than a tilde!"

Liu Bao was about fifty years old, and his voice was still the same as Hong Zhong, spreading from afar, and he could hear it clearly on the city and under the city.

The messenger was furious and didn't say much. He turned the horse back and reported to Guan Yi. Guan Yi also snorted coldly: "I'm not dead when I reach the Yellow River. Come on, and I'll break the city."

I saw five broken city cars pushing carts forward in front of the camp.

When Zhong Yi saw this, he couldn't help but step forward: "Ship Guan, although this broken city car is powerful, it cannot be thrown high. I'm afraid it's ineffective for this mountain gorge stronghold!"

Guan Yi smiled and said, "How could I not know this? It's just that this method hurts the world and is unwilling to kill and hurt more, so he persuades surrender. Now there are thieves or barbarians. Since they don't surrender, it's not a pity. He would rather be broken than to be a treacherous person, and I will fulfill them!"

"Tell me the order and put on the fire bomb!" At this point, Guan Yi's face was covered with murderous aura and said, "The fire bomb made by the Ministry of Works is only 100 kilograms, but it can be thrown into the stronghold!"

A fire bomb is simply a large pottery jar containing oil and fuse powder. Guanyi Observation and Industry Department has experimented with it. A special pottery bomb can hold dozens of kilograms of flammable oil and contains a variety of ingredients. Although it will not explode, it will break when it lands, and the oil and fire will splash and burn violently.

This scene is very inhumane. It is full of fire when it splashes on people's bodies. In today's environment, unless you are a person with martial arts masters, you can defend it. The rest of the injured are almost impossible to survive. The tragic wail makes people feel in hell.

If it was not a forced one, Guan Yi would not be willing to use it. The reason is very simple, this is too lethal and it is easy for the enemy to learn it.

But at this time, the soldiers in charge of the city-breaking cart pushed the cart forward, and fifty fire bombs were carefully removed from the ox cart behind, and used clever strength to load the fire bombs on the launch frame of the city-breaking cart.

After calculating the distance, a fuse was lit on the fire bullet. Amid the sizzling sound, the captain who was commanding the city-breaking car, turned a cold face and issued an order: "Listen to my order - let it go!"

With a light sound, five fire bombs flew out of nowhere, three fire bombs hit the city head, and two fire bombs hit the city wall. With a "boom", a fierce flame flew up, which made the people on the city suddenly in chaos.

"Listen to my orders--let it go!"

At this time, the flames were not big, but the city-breaking car immediately issued another order. Suddenly, another batch of fire bombs fell on it. All of them hit, and in just a moment, a large number of flames rose. In the flames, dozens of people were covered in fire, struggling and calling. The scene was terrible. Although there were actually not much casualties, the deterrence was even more terrifying than deaths of more than ten times.

"Listen to my orders--let it go!"

"Boom!" The third batch of fire bombs fell, and the city was in chaos.

With a "boom!", a fire bomb exploded in the Murong tribe, and the flames splashed, and more than a dozen people were calling and struggling, with fire all over their bodies.

"Great Elder, are you okay?" A little farther away, I could see this scene very clearly. Even Murong Shegui, the son of the Xianbei tribe's clan leader, was pale, and he held his fingertips into his palm and rushed forward.

Mo Huba was safe and sound, but was shocked and his hands couldn't help trembling.

There was originally a wooden structure on the city, and it started burning as you spoke.

"Great Elder, what should I do?"

"Retreat quickly!" Mo Huba immediately woke up and shouted, "Who dares to intercept, kill!"

After receiving the order, the Xianbei tribe was prepared and responded immediately, but Liu Bao had already ordered that a supervisory team would intercept it, and for a moment, he started to kill.

Guan Yi didn't know these things, nor did he care, and was not in a hurry to break through the pass. He continued to fire bombs and set fire everywhere. In less than half an hour, the entire pass was shrouded in a sky-sky fire, which was obviously irrescueable. Bai Xiao

The Han army was lined up one mile, and any enemy troops who struggled to escape from the fire and jumped out of the city would shoot them with arrows. At one and a half mile, Guan Yi looked at the central army and saw that the fire on the city was in front of him, and the heat was constantly rushing in, and the burning tongues of fire were felt within a mile.

At this time, the smoke rose up in the level, and the flames were hidden. Within a few miles, there were thick fireworks. Although it was noon, the spring was bright and dark under the black smoke.

The flames burned, the pavilions collapsed, the injured shouted, and the explosions were heard from time to time. If you look closely, you can still see countless figures struggling in the flames. The whole scene was almost like the Shura Field.

Many Han soldiers could not bear to see it, so they quickly lowered their heads.

After moving slightly, Guan Yi saw the fire ejected, looked at Luo Shang and said, "This fire will burn at least one day and one night. Fortunately, it is spring, and the trees are full of moisture, so it should not turn into a forest fire. He ordered the entire army to camp and wait for the flames to burn out, and it is not too late to march again!"

Luo Shang bowed and replied: "No!"

At this time, a personal guard sent a message saying: "The Taoist Chongxuan is seeking a visit and is willing to recruit the Xianbei tribe as a messenger."

Guan Yi pondered for a moment and said, "There is no need to meet, let him surrender to the Xianbei tribe."

For a moment, it was dusk and the mountains and rivers were shrouded in the gloomy sky.

At this time, the flames at the distant stronghold were still clear. Soon, raindrops as big as beans fell with the cool breeze. As soon as the rain fell, everyone suddenly felt that they entered the cool world, which was indescribable.

The Han army's barracks had been formed, and the central army had a watchtower. Luo Shang went up and looked at the camp. He saw that the barracks of 50,000 troops were endless, reaching more than ten miles away.

After the raindrops fell, the flames in the mountain gorge level in the distance were still burning, and the raindrops evaporated as soon as they fell, but Luo Shang still breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the rain falls and falls in the middle of the night, the fire will be extinguished tomorrow morning.

"I wonder if Liu Bao is dead?" After looking at it, I saw that the camp had lanterns and went down. When I arrived outside the camp, I went in without notice.

At this time, the tent was already dimly lit.

When Guan Yi saw him coming in, he ordered, "Let's have some things to say after the meal."

"Yes!" Luo Shang, as a deputy general, naturally had the same treatment. The food in this camp was naturally not a banquet or a table to eat. Those who were qualified were a small table for each person, and there were three plates on the table, one meal, one dish, and one soup!

Without wine, no drinking is allowed in the army. Although generals of this level can naturally take a pot of wine and pour it on themselves, there is no one. Although with their ability to master the gods of martial arts, a pot of wine will not let them do anything.

After the meal, a personal guard came up to provide tea for the generals to use at will.

Guan Yi ordered people to withdraw the seat, Zhengrong asked: "How is it raining outside?"

Luo Shang bowed and replied, "Ship Guan, it's time to rain. If it rains all night, everything will be extinguished tomorrow."

At this time, a cool breeze passed through the gaps in the camp. The raindrops outside became stronger and hit the camp. They crackled, and then lit up a few times, and then the sound of thunder rolling sounds came.

In the lightning and extinguishing lightning, Guan Yi glanced outside and smiled: "It seems that there is no need to ask too much. It's good to rain, so don't consider the spread of wildfires!"

He paused and said in a relaxed tone: "Did you say Liu Bao die?"

Luo Shang thought for a while and said in a deep thought: "Ship Guan, I don't understand this, but Liu Bao is the general of the side after all, and the fire bomb seems fierce, but in fact, it will be a while before the fire is strong. Unless you are hit immediately, you should not die."

Guan Yi said: "It doesn't matter whether Liu Bao dies or not. After my troops can march into the pass tomorrow, Bingzhou will be swept across in one fell swoop. His fate is already destined."

As he said that, he stood up, turned around for a few times, and sighed: "Your Majesty once said that this man is also a hero."

When Luo Shang heard this, he said, "Ship Guan, this man is mean and ruthless, and he is greedy and levy, and then leads the Beiyi invasion. It is really unforgivable. He is a traitor. How can he be a hero?"

Guan Yi laughed as soon as he heard this and said, "You are right, it's just his hero and my enemy!"

After pondering for a moment, he said, "I have read this person's information repeatedly. He was born as a nobleman from the Huns. He fought bravely and gained many achievements. He was valued by the Cao family and the Sima family.

This person has some talent and martial arts, but unfortunately he has a bad intention and is helpless. No matter how many talents he has, he will only help the evildoer."

In this era, there are many such people. Besides, no matter how noble a person is, how can he be as good as a noble man in China?

He turned around and asked the scribe: "How is the current situation of grain? How much food can be used?"

"I have checked it. There are still ten days left in my army!" The Chinese scholar in the army bowed and said, "After entering the pass, as long as Liu Bao is not crazy and burns the food with a torch, there is no need for the army to send much more food."

The raindrops fell, and the group found a dilapidated village in the rain. There were not many people in the village.

Mo Huba sat in a temple, his heart was churning, his eyes were bright, and he listened to the rustling sound of rain outside the house was sometimes tight and sometimes slow.

In a moment, someone could see coming in.

"What, counted?"

"The Great Elder, when he came out, there were more than 10,000 people in the tribe, but now there are only 5,000!" The man said crying.

Mo Huba knew that he had suffered a lot of losses. He didn't expect so much, and suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't help but say angrily: "I had already ordered to leave immediately, why did he lose so many people?"

"Great Elder, we were the first to retreat, but as a result, the thief Liu Bao attacked us. He was intercepted and could not retreat, and many people died."

Mo Huba was shocked and immediately understood that Liu Bao was the first to retreat, so he could not tolerate suppression. On the one hand, he was killed in battle, and on the other hand, he was intercepted. He could not retreat and ran around. There was no way out, so he was naturally burned to death.

Nowadays, the grassland tribes are not unified, and each tribe is in power. For example, the Murong Xianbei, with a total of 20,000 soldiers and a total population of more than 50,000, is already one of the largest tribes on the grassland, but now almost one-quarter of the men in the whole tribe are fewer, which is a heavy blow to the tribe!
Chapter completed!