Fan Kuai took the lead. When Jun Yi's earth wall, which was far from tall, appeared in his eyes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. From Qu, he met Jun Yi, the continuous marching made Fan Kuai's six hundred elite soldiers grow larger and larger from Cao Shen and Li Shang's headquarters. However, Fan Kuai didn't care about this flaw in the distance.

Li Yuan's Qin army was only more than one thousand people in front of him, and the number of soldiers who could be considered as less than 600. With a one-to-one comparison of troops, Fan Kuai was quite confident of winning.

"Peng Yue, this stupid thief, is not as good as his strength, and why should I play a one-on-one challenge? If it were my old Fan, that would be almost the same." Fan Kuai was anxious and kept urging the soldiers to follow him quickly. Since he followed his brother-in-law Liu Bang, Fan Kuai has been the role of killing generals and robbing the flag. In his merits, it is ordinary to kill enemies and behead how many levels of his beheading. If Fan Kuai failed to make a contribution, it would become a rare thing.

What Fan Kuai was most worried about along the way was that Li Yuan's Qin army would collapse without fighting, or that Wen Feng fled to a strong city like Xingyang and could not hide. In that case, the title of top merit would fall on. After all, hundreds of thousands of troops in Wu Guang, Xingyang City, were besieged for several months and had not been taken down. Fan Kuai was not so arrogant that he thought that these hundreds of people could have any benefits in Xingyang.

It was difficult to convince Cao Shen and Li Shang to support him. If the first achievements were gone, I wonder what the unfaithful guys would say at that time?

"Quick, hurry up!"

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

"Before sunset, grab me up onto the city."

Fan Kuai shouted and kept calling the soldiers under his command to speed up. It was a taboo for military strategists to launch an attack after a long-distance marching, but now Fan Kuai doesn't care about it.

The Fan army launched an attack from east to west after a little team. For the short earth walls, which recognized many elite soldiers of Fan Kuai's army who were aware of the Qingshi High City, were like the bamboo horses when children were playing games, and could step on their feet with just a single step.

"Kill Qin Dog!"

The generals of Fan Army ran with all their strength, squeezing all their strength to move forward bravely. The Qin people in front of them had not yet escaped. This was a war merit given by God. If they didn't go to take it, it would be a shame for the hard work of the long-distance marching.

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Li Yuan stood at the top of the city, looking coldly at the enemy soldiers getting closer and closer. A kind of unruly and free passion grew from the bottom of his heart. So what if God doesn’t help? With his own efforts, he can also achieve the purpose of the world asking for success; so what if he doesn’t have a golden finger? With a diligent mind and a pair of hands that create everything, Li Yuan has the confidence to make his life better.

"Order, crossbowmen fired three rounds of arrows and retreat!"

"The shield soldiers come forward and get ready to roll!"

"Take a stone!"

The Qin army officers on the top of the city kept giving orders. According to Li Yuan's instructions, the 500 soldiers guarding Junyi City must hold on to the city until sunset and dusk before retreating. This is a big test for the Qin army soldiers who do not have the advantage in terms of military strength. Fortunately, Fan Kuai's army came from afar and his army was not in a mess, so the attack time for Fan Kuai was only half an hour.

"kill!"

Fan Kuai roared lowly, like a tiger out of a cage, climbing towards the earthen wall with the accumulated bodies of the front pawns. Junyi's city wall was not high, and it was shortened a lot by several stacks of corpses, which made Fan Kuai's chest easily appear in parallel on the top of the city.

With a knife, a Qin soldiers' legs were cut off in the blood, and they screamed in pain. Fan Kuai was fierce. The Qin soldiers who were blocking him were besieging him, but they still could not force Fan Kuai to fall to the city. The situation was stalemate for a while, which was not a good signal for the Qin army guarding the city.

"It's still too weak, lacking aura of winning if you fight for life." Li Yuan sighed lightly and said to Luo Jia, the dear general beside him.

"People's soldiers are stationed, let's go!" Luo Jia's face turned dark and he ordered in a deep voice. Young people have the capital of young people's pride. These days, under the influence of Li Yuan, Luo Jia was extremely interested in how to exert the combat effectiveness of soldiers in small-scale contact wars. Li Yuan's sigh just now made Luo Jia feel determined to win.

Luo Jia's personal soldiers who were responsible for defending Li Yuan were not large in number, with only one garrison and thirty-two, but they were all elite. Under the guidance of Li Yuan, Luo Jia's personal soldiers cooperated tacitly in a small-scale battle. Today, there was such an opportunity to let them try their skills.

"Clang!" Fan Kuai recovered his sword, and the tiger's mouth was numb and he received the attacks of five Qin troops in succession. Even if Fan Kuai was a god, he was exhausted.

After Fan Kuai, who had just attacked successfully, blocked the gap in Luo Jia's personal soldiers, it was difficult to move forward. His own strength collided with the power of the Qin army team and he could no longer gain any advantage. This made Fan Kuai regret it, and the sequelae brought by the long-term marching appeared on Fan army soldiers.

Again and again, exhausted again and again.

After overcoming the initial panic, the Qin army guarding the city gradually calmed down from anxiety and irritability. These newly trained soldiers were not very outstanding in Li Yuan's army, but they also had their own glory.

Fan Kuai was tempted to retreat, and the enemy was exhausted. The night was approaching. As long as Li Yuanjun did not escape, there would always be some battles. If the soldiers who were filled with heavy lead on both legs fought forcibly, it would not be a meritorious service but a death.

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At midnight, at the top of Junyi, a small town in Wei, the fire swayed and disappeared, like a small boat in a storm, struggling desperately under the waves.

The people in the city had already closed their doors and windows, hoping to wake up in the morning, and everything was still the same. After getting along for the past few months, the young Qin army commander named Li Yuan gradually made the people recognize and accept it. His frowns slightly, the faint smile on his seemingly ordinary face, and the army under his command that was unscathed and had some strange movements all day long, from mysterious to familiar, the process calmly made the people of Junyi feel peaceful and peaceful.

Isn’t this how this life is lived?

In this chaotic time, wealth is just something outside of the body. As for power and status, these things are still a few pieces of money left in the bag every day, a few liters of corn and a few pieces of grains. They just want to live safely and have children. They wait for one day, the old can no longer move, and they can still have children and grandchildren around their knees, and they can see the inheritance of the family continue in their own hands.

If the taxes and labor service can be lighter.

It would be great if the rioters did not come to us.

It would be great if the army stationed in the city had always been Li Duwei's troops-.

At night, there were often shouts of soldiers, and the regular sound of ruts rolling on the stone road. I heard that a rebel army from the east came from outside the city, which was extremely fierce. Li Duwei's troops could not resist it. This was about to retreat!
Chapter completed!