"General, Nankou urgently reported that the Han cavalry appeared in Jixian, and the exit of Xingdao has blocked the exit of Xingdao!"

General Zhendong arrived at the south entrance of Jundu Xing when the Suntou was just west. The Suntou was only down the mountain. Thirty miles away, Xian Yufu, who was guarding Juyong Pass, received bad news.

"What?"

"impossible!"

It seemed that he could not accept this news. The bamboo slips in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and it fell to the ground with a "splash" sound, and was scattered by his staggering steps.

"There are at least more than 10,000 defenders in Jixian and Yuyang!"

The roar suddenly changed, and the ending sound actually brought out a womanly sharpness:

"What are they doing? They are all dead? Why did there be no news and let the Shu Lu go around behind Guancheng?"

"How did the Han army come? Did they fly over!"

No one can answer this question.

After Xian Yufu roared these words, he panted as if he was staring at the south side, as if he was nailed to death on the top of the city.

Nearly 10,000 Han cavalry appeared behind Juyong Pass, so it was impossible for them to walk through the dangerous roads in the mountains, because those dangerous roads could not pass through so many cavalry.

The road that can avoid Juyongguan and allow a large number of cavalry to pass, is the most likely one nearest and most likely: Baoqiu Shui.

As for how the Han army crossed the swamp in such a short time, why the Buyao headquarters in the northeast of Youzhou did not promptly warn, and how the Yuyang Gu Pass was broken...

None of these matters anymore.

What’s important is that the Han army’s iron cavalry entered Youzhou, which means that the entire Hebei is no longer as dangerous as the Han army’s cavalry.

Thinking of the Taifu handing over the most important pass in Youzhou to him, the Han army cut off its retreat without knowing it at all.

Xian Yufu felt that all his strength was being pulled away, and he couldn't help but stagger towards the arrow window, and the iron armor hit the serpent and the slug was ashes.

The muffled sound of the iron armor on the left knee hitting the female wall awakened everyone.

The veteran Youzhou actually knelt down at the southwest, and the scales of the armor skirt scratched the wall, making a sound like a ghost grinding his teeth.

When the guards around him were trying to help him touched his trembling shoulder armor. He saw that the old general's pupils were sometimes tightened like needle tips, sometimes scattered like dead fish, and his jaw beard was swaying with the twitching of facial muscles.

Xianyufu turned directly in front of the pass like a puppet, and every word that the mechanical spit seemed to be chewing his throat:

"Guan Suo led the Han cavalry to appear in the southwest of Juyongguan..."

"The Han-Hu coalition forces in front of the pass..."

Halfway through the words, I can't continue.

Now, all abnormalities are perfectly explained.

The Han Dynasty sent troops outside the border in winter. After the Tuoba clan was exterminated, there was no big news outside the border in the months after the Hu people continued to harass the Taihang Shangsanxing.

It was not until a month ago that the Han army appeared outside the pass and suddenly increased its efforts to attack the city.

It turns out that all this was planned.

Xian Yufu's nails penetrated deep into the cracks of the city wall, plowing out five hideous blood trenches, but he felt unscathed.

I don't know what he thought of, but he suddenly laughed, his laughter mixed with phlegm:

"Okay, okay! What a sound like to attack the west... What a Hedong Wing Tiger... Ha... I have become the scraps of this person's chessboard!"

Guan Yihu's way of using troops is like a wolf who is tying his belly:

It seems that the main force is facing each other head-on, but the real killer move has already moved around and tear open the internal organs.

At this time, the last ray of setting sun had completely disappeared into the horizon. Twilight fell, and a few bright star falls rose in the southwest, exploding countless star flowers in the air.

Xian Yufu's face changed again, and his pupils suddenly contracted:

"Beijing...beaconstellation..."

He twitched his lips in vain, but could only spit out the sound of breath, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, and could not spit out a word afterwards.

Looking at the place where the star falls rise, there are beacon towers that have already descended upon the Han army on the Xing Road.

If the stars fall, there will be Han troops.

Star falls are the unique way of communication for the Han army.

Its first appearance was said to be a battle at Jieting.

But Xian Yufu saw Xingdiao for the first time when he was in the battle in Guanzhong.

That time, his opponent was also Guan Yihu.

That time, after seeing Xingdian, he was also attacked by Guan Yihusheng and forced to cross the river.

After going around, everything is like a nightmare, but it still continues to reincarnate.

After the star fall in the southwest disappeared, after a long time, I saw that the star flowers suddenly scattered in the sky above the north of Guancheng.

"The Han army outside the city has received news..."

Xian Yufu's pupils reflected the star drop that exploded in the night. The military situation in a short period of time made his face become tumultuous, and he could only mutter to him.

Facing this star fall that seemed to be born with a strange phenomenon, at a certain moment, in the dark, he suddenly felt that Liu Han's national fortune seemed to have not been cut off, but was still continuing.

As a witness to the battle in Guanzhong, Xian Yufu knew very well how terrible the Han army's iron cavalry was and how terrible the Hedong Winged Tiger was.

It can be said that the thieves of the Han Dynasty and Feng thieves were the most cunning.

The Han army cavalry led by Hedong Yihu is one of the most terrifying existences in this world.

The food route was cut off by the Han cavalry led by Hedong Yihu...

The fire is flowing in July, and the mountain wind blows at night, which makes it cool, but Xianyufu feels like falling into an ice cave.

"General!"

Seeing the old general rising after the star fall, he seemed to have been exhausted and lost his soul. The personal guards held the old general's arm and dared not let go.

But he couldn't help but increase his tone and wanted to call the old general back to his senses.

Perhaps the personal guard's call had an effect, Xian Yufu's consciousness became a little clearer. As a veteran, he was so energetic that he almost instinctively ordered:

"Send someone to investigate immediately, be sure to check the situation in the south entrance before dawn tomorrow!"

"Here!"

In fact, without waiting for dawn, the beacon towers in the south kept lit up wolf smoke at night, and the fire could be seen clearly more than ten miles away.

Messengers sent to Juyongguan were endless and sent military information overnight.

In the end, even a copy of the Han army's letter of persuasion was delivered to Xian Yufu.

That night, Xian Yufu had no sleepiness at all. He stood on the top of Juyongguan like a sculpture, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

The beacons that ignited into the sky and the endless messengers, even the slow soldiers, felt that things were abnormal.

Uneasiness began to spread throughout the army like a plague.

There is an enemy situation in the north of Juyong Pass, which is not a strange thing.

After all, the Youzhou border has not been stable for many years.

When Tian Yu was still in Youzhou in his early years, Ke Bineng even led his army to surround Macheng for seven days and seven nights.

But as long as you rely on the Yanshan Pass, even if the Hu people outside the Pass could break through the Pass, they would not be able to go deep into the hinterland, let alone stay in Senei for a long time.

But this time it seems different.

The barrier in front of me has not yet been lost, and what if there is a wolf smoke suddenly appearing behind me?

The tense atmosphere in the army made many soldiers and even generals feel a little nervous.

Until the quietest time in the second half of the night, there was a vague singing voice coming from the south:

"The willows in Jimen have broken the intestines of people. The army of the army has been filled with autumn frost for ten years. The mulberry and dry water is long day and night, and it flows to Yuyang as its hometown."

"White dew descends, millet is li, Ji, Ji, Ji, Ji, and Ji are suspected. Dongmen wine and Ximen flag are gone. I don't know where to return after drinking."

"Yang Yanyang, the feathers withered, and the reed leaves are everywhere passing through the dome..."

"The iron-clothed seal and blood letters are blurred, and the words are blurred, not the tears of concubines, but the red ones in the king's bones."

...

At this most sleepy time, at night at the city wall, the Wei soldier, who was already a little drowsy, suddenly woke up.

I thought I was in a dream, and when I listened carefully, I found that although the songs in my ears were not very clear, the familiar tone was constantly lingering.

"This is... this is a song from Yandi..."

The soldiers from Youzhou were surprised and confused, and looked at the south with a steady look.

In the moonlight, the mountains are hidden in the darkness, revealing only the undulating ridges, like lurking giant beasts.

"General..."

The rapid footsteps of the personal guards broke the silence on the city.
To be continued...