Fan Kuai took the lead. When Junyi's earthen wall, which was far from tall, appeared in sight, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Congqu met Junyi, and the continuous rapid march allowed Fan Kuai's 600 elite soldiers to compete with Cao Shen.

, the distance between Li Shang's headquarters became wider and wider, but Fan Kuai didn't care about this flaw in the distance.

Li Yuan's Qin army in front of him was only over a thousand people, and the actual number of soldiers was estimated to be less than 600. With a one-to-one strength comparison against the enemy, Fan Kuai was quite confident in winning.

"Peng Yue, a stupid thief, is so powerful that he can't fight in a duel. If it were me, Lao Fan, it would be about the same." Fan Kuai was anxious in his heart and kept urging his soldiers to follow him quickly. Ever since he followed his brother-in-law Liu Bang and started the army.

Later, Fan Kuai played the role of beheading generals and seizing flags. Given his small merits, it was common for him to kill enemies in battle and behead them several times. If Fan Kuai did not perform any meritorious service, it would be a rare thing.

What Fan Kuai was most worried about along the way was that Li Yuan's Qin army would collapse without a fight, or they might just get wind of the situation and flee to a strong city like Xingyang. In that case, who would be the leader?

After all, Xingyang City was besieged by Wu Guang's hundreds of thousands of troops for several months but could not be captured. Fan Kuai was not arrogant enough to think that his few hundred people could gain anything in Xingyang.

It took a lot of effort to convince Cao Shen, and Li and Shang were behind to support him. If this success was lost, what would those unloyal guys say?

"Hurry, faster!"

"General, look, there are enemy soldiers at the top of the city!" A sharp-eyed soldier looked up and shouted in surprise.

"Before sunset, get to the top of the city."

Fan Kuai shouted loudly and kept asking his soldiers to speed up. It was a taboo for military strategists to launch an attack after a long and urgent march, but now Fan Kuai couldn't care less.

The Fan army marched from east to west, and after reorganizing for a while, they launched an attack. To the elite soldiers of Fan Kuai tribe who knew many bluestone high cities, the short earth walls were like bamboo horses in children's games.

Can be stepped on.

"Kill Qin Dog!"

Fan Jun's generals ran with all their strength, squeezing all their strength and moving forward bravely. The Qin people in front of them had not escaped yet. This was a God-given military achievement. If you don't take it, you will be sorry for the hard work of the long march.

——.

Li Yuan stood at the top of the city, looking coldly at the enemy soldiers who were getting closer and closer. A kind of unruly and free pride grew from the bottom of his heart. It didn't matter if God didn't help him. With his own efforts

, can also achieve the achievements that the world has asked for; so what if there is no golden finger, with a diligent mind and a pair of hands that create all things, Li Yuan is confident to make his life better.

"Order, the crossbowmen fire three rounds of arrows and retreat!"

"The shield soldiers come forward, roll the wood and prepare!"

"Stone throwing!"

The officers of the Qin Army on the top of the city kept issuing orders. According to Li Yuan's instructions, the five hundred soldiers guarding Junyi City must hold on to the city until sunset before retreating.

It was said that it was a big test. Fortunately, Fan Kuai's army came all the way and the army was not in good shape. Fan Kuai's attack time was only half an hour.

"kill!"

Fan Kuai roared low, like a tiger out of the cage, stepping on the stacked bodies of his soldiers and climbing up the earth wall. Junyi's city wall was not high to begin with, and it was shortened a lot by the stacks of corpses. This made Fan Kuai's chest

The above parts easily appeared in a parallel position at the top of the city.

With a horizontal slash, a Qin soldier's legs were cut off in a bloody place, and he screamed in agony. Fan Kuai was so fierce that the group of Qin soldiers standing in front of him besieged him, but they still couldn't force Fan Kuai to fall into the city.

The situation is deadlocked, which is really not a good signal for the Qin army defending the city.

"It's still too weak. It lacks the aura to fight for victory." Li Yuan sighed softly and said to the general Luo Jia beside him.

"Jinbing camp, enter!" Luo Jia's face darkened and he ordered in a deep voice. Young people have the pride of young people. These days, under the influence of Li Yuan, Luo Jia has learned a lot about how to use the power of soldiers in small-scale contact battles.

He was extremely interested in fighting. Li Yuan's sigh just now made Luo Jia want to win.

The garrison of Luo Jia's soldiers responsible for protecting Li Yuan was small in number. There was only one group of thirty-two people, but they were all considered to be elites. Under Li Yuan's guidance, Luo Jia's soldiers fought in small areas.

There is a tacit understanding between China and the United States, and today, there is just such an opportunity for them to try their skills.

"Qiang!" Fan Kuai retracted his sword, his tiger's mouth became numb for a rare moment, and he continued to receive attacks from a team of five people from the Qin army. Even if Fan Kuai was a god, he was exhausted.

Fan Kuai, who had successfully attacked just now, found it difficult to move forward after Luo Jia's soldiers blocked the gap. His own strength collided with the strength of the Qin army team, and he could no longer gain any upper hand. This made Fan Kuai

Regretful, the sequelae caused by the long march appeared on the officers and soldiers of Fan Army.

Again and again, again and again.

After overcoming the initial panic, the Qin army defending the city gradually calmed down from its restlessness. These newly trained soldiers were not very outstanding among Li Yuan's army, but they also had their own glory.

Fan Kuai began to want to retreat. The enemy was retreating and I was tired. Night was approaching. As long as Li Yuan's army did not escape, the battle would be fought. But to let the soldiers whose legs were filled with heavy lead to fight forcefully was not meritorious service but a death penalty.

——.

In the middle of the night, at the top of Junyi City, a small town in Wei, the fire flickered, flickered on and off, like a small boat in a violent storm, struggling desperately under the waves.

The people in the city had closed their doors for a long time, just looking forward to waking up in the morning and seeing everything as it was before. After getting along with each other for the past few months, the young Qin Army Captain named Li Yuan gradually became known and accepted by the people, and they frowned slightly.

The tight brows, the faint smile on the seemingly ordinary face, and the army of Qihao criminals under his command, who engage in some strange actions all day long, from mysterious to familiar, this process calms Junyi

The people felt peaceful and peaceful.

Isn’t this how we live today?

In these troubled times, wealth is nothing more than external possessions. As for power and status, these things are too far away from the ordinary people who count the money, liters of corn, and grains left in their pockets every day.

.They just want to live in peace and stability, have children, and wait for the day when they are old and can no longer move, but they can still have children and grandchildren around their knees, and they can still see the family inheritance continuing in their hands.

It would be nice if the tax and corvee could be lighter.

It would be fine if the rioting rebels didn't come to us.

It would be great if the troops stationed in the city had always been Captain Li's troops——.

At night, from time to time, the shouts of soldiers could be heard, as well as the regular sound of ruts rolling on the stone road. I heard that a rebel army from the east was coming outside the city. It was extremely fierce. Captain Li's troops resisted.

If you don't hold on, you're about to retreat!

Huddled in the warm quilt of autumn and winter, Zhang Fu, a wealthy family who fled from Yangwu to escape the war, Ah Fu, a craftsman who sells some wooden furniture in the city, Han Si, a commoner who cultivates two acres of dry land, and many others like them
Chapter completed!