"General, General, you are so proud. I... I haven't seen the bride before this newlywed. You... It's good, good people will be rewarded..."

Han Zhenhan followed the little school humbly and kept saying these good things from behind, but the little school had no intention of stopping. If he really broke it, it would be troublesome for Han Zhenhan. The city gate had not yet entered. If the north gate was blocked and not opened, the whole plan would be very troublesome.

"A good person has never had a good reward...get out..."

The little school siege turned around and pushed Han Zhenhan off guard, and pushed Han Zhenhan to the ground. This push scared Han Zhenhan. It was not because the little school used so much effort but because Han Zhenhan was wearing protective gear and armor.

Fortunately, the school was anxious and did not notice the feeling in his hand. He walked to the sedan chair and walked around the sedan chair. The brothers guarding the sedan chair did not dare to move. He looked at Han Zhenhan with a little more excitement and waited for Han Zhenhan to speak.

Just when the school opened the curtain of the sedan chair, he heard a loud shout behind him and felt a pain in his stomach. Then he saw a matchmaker with rough skin and ugly skin smiling at him.

"Do it!"

Han Zhenhan turned over and stood up, took the lead and rushed onto the colorful red horse he had just ridden, and pulled out two double swords from the saddle. With a long roar, Han Zhenhan rushed into the city gate, but all this changed too quickly. Guards Ding, who were originally following the small school at the city gate, were stunned in place, while the brothers dressed in sedan chairmen pulled out long swords like magic tricks in various places around them, shining with cold light.

Han Zhenhan, who rushed into the city, surrounded dozens of people, but these people were not defenders in the city, but brothers from the local brotherhood branch. The tea stalls lying nearby and the small vendors at the gates of the city all received the news to prepare their brothers in advance. After the guards on the city wall heard the sound of gold and iron intersecting under the city gate, it was too late to rush down the city tower. The guards at the gate saw that Han Zhenhan and his group were powerful and even had no intention of resisting.

Fortunately, everything was safe. After Han Zhenhan pulled a cloud-piercing arrow, the soldiers who were ambushing nearby rushed over like mountains and seas more than a mile away outside the city gate.

After Han Zhenhan's cloud-piercing arrows took off, the same cloud-piercing arrows rose one after another in the southeast. Seeing the cloud-piercing arrows in the sky and a group of brothers rushing into the city from his side, Han Zhenhan finally breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, Han Zhenhan took the lead and rushed over with dozens of cavalry behind him, thinking about the government office in the city. Yingtian Prefecture is Nanjing City. In the influence of Han Zhenhan, this place is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. Of course, in this era, it is the ancient capital of the Five Dynasties at most.

However, in addition to implementing a hierarchical system to manage the people, the Mongols also have a favorable way to manage Han soldiers, which is to use the troops in the north and leave their families in the north. If something happens to escape in the face of the battle and turn against each other in the middle, it will cause trouble to the family.

Under such a system, even if people are instinctively afraid of death, they must have some concerns when fighting and dare not disobey their commands. Even if they run out, even if they survive, their family will be destroyed.

Therefore, the battle in Yingtian Mansion was not very smooth, which was essentially different from Han Zhenhan's battle in Dali. First of all, it was not easy to use soldiers and generals. Moreover, many soldiers from the Brotherhood went to the battlefield for the first time. It was already very good to have the current performance. Only the soldiers led by Han Zhenhan were originally Liu Zheng's guards, so they became the most powerful sharp knife in the city.

However, the battle in other aspects was not as smooth as Han Zhenhan. However, although he encountered tenacious defense, Han Zhenhan was still advancing slowly due to thousands of people who were rushing to open the way.

The number of families of Mongolian nobles who escaped from the West is also increasing. Perhaps when all the Mongolians in the city are running away, there will be a large number of surrenders in the Han people here.

Of course, what Han Zhenhan wanted was not killing, but there was no way for the enemy to resist stubbornly. The battle lasted from noon to dusk. Wen Tianxiang stood on the hill outside the city and could see the battle in the city continuing, but it seemed that it was almost over.

Although Han Zhenhan was not satisfied with this result, Wen Tianxiang was already shocked. Apart from Jia Sidao's dreamy victory, when did the Song Dynasty win such a victory? Even if he was unprepared to attack him, he had never fought so quickly with one to one person.

Just when Wen Tianxiang was amazed, Shunzi's black wife ran to the crowd with a Kunlun slave. In front of Wen Tianxiang, he followed the Kunlun slave behind Hualis and said something in a big way. Wen Tianxiang saw something happened when he saw his expression. And it didn't seem like a good thing.

"He said that many people came from the north and rode their horses... like the people in the city..."

The words in Hualis made Wen Tianxiang banished his heart. He was afraid of whatever he was afraid of, but the enemy had reinforcements. Han Zhenhan placed these two thousand Kunlun slaves here, so that he could resist any accidents that came from.

But they were just a precaution, but the enemy really came. Wen Tianxiang turned around and walked towards the other end of the mountain. It didn't matter when he saw it, but Wen Tianxiang's heart was cold after seeing it.

The vast dust of smoke and dust came, and the momentum was huge. Such a coincidence made Han Zhenhan and the others meet. The army that came was Shi Tianze who was preparing to encircle and suppress Li Yan.

The only one of the vanguards rushed over. He looked back at the city, then looked at Tang Wanyun, who looked terrified beside him. Han Zhenhan said to the black girl Hualis,

"You bring people to send Mrs. Han to the city and inform Prince Han that the enemy has tens of thousands of cavalry. I will take these brothers here to resist. Let's go now, hurry up!"

In the ground, he looked at Tang Wanyun, then at the ten thousand cavalry rushing up from the mountain, turned around and carried Tang Wanyun, rushed down the mountain with Tang Wanyun's screams, and ran to Yingtian Mansion.

Wen Tianxiang looked determined and looked at the tens of thousands of cavalry in front of him and pulled out his sword. He didn't know how many Kunlun slaves around him could understand. Moreover, Wen Tianxiang also saw the performance of Uncle Hei. He knew that this battle would probably lead to death without life.
Chapter completed!