The downstream dam was blown up, and floods rushed down the river. The submerged buildings in the city gradually emerged. The Wei army had already been assigned to it, and they successfully seized these buildings when they saw this.

Relying on the flood, Gao Shun took down nearly two-thirds of the city's buildings without any effort, forcing the Han army to a higher mountain.

Chen Xiaozi followed Gao Shun and said casually: "Hongshui can still play like this. I have gained some knowledge. Governor Gao, how did you think of this kind of damage trick?"

Gao Shun stared at him and said unhappily: "After the flood, a lot of silt will be left behind. If we want to gain a foothold in the city, we must clean up the silt, otherwise food, grass and supplies will not come in. You can take the sniper to take off and defend the frontier positions without attacking and defending the Han army, and stop the Han army to buy time for the soldiers to clean up the silt."

"clear."

Chen left with a wooden board, deep and shallow. Not long after, dozens of hot air balloons flew into the sky.

There were 120 snipers in Gao Shun's army, half of which took off with Chen Xiaozi, while the other half seized commanding heights such as roofs and were ready to deal with the Han army's attack at any time.

The Wei army easily captured most of the city, and Huo Jun roared countless words in his heart. Naturally, he could not watch the Wei army compressing his living space step by step, and immediately fired a cannon and fought back, and ordered the army to charge, trying to take back the city while the Wei army was not stable. The Wei army was not vague and fired a cannon and fought back, and the two sides launched artillery battles across the street.

In terms of artillery, the Han army had a slight advantage, so the attack became a little passive. The Han army rushed out was taken care of by snipers, and almost one person came out to die.

At the same time, Gao Shun did not give up his specialty. The Wei army moved the parts of the bomb dropper into the city and assembled them. Then, he continued to fire pine wood fire attacks, and huge fireballs hit the half-faced city occupied by the Han army.

What is depressed is that today is the northwest wind, which is the wind blowing to the southeast direction. The thick smoke drifts with the wind direction. The Wei army in other directions is fine, but the Wei army in the southeast direction is in trouble. Even the thick smoke emitted by their own homes cannot open their eyes. Fortunately, they occupy the low places, and the thick smoke does not have much impact and can overcome it.

While defending, the Wei army cleaned up the mud, and at the same time, they did not forget to carry the generator and the speaker to shout. The content of the call was naturally full of words, saying that Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang had fled to Kushan long ago, and they had been abandoned by the pseudo-Han court, and they were first belittled and then raised themselves. They said that the Great Wei treated prisoners preferentially, and each person could be given at least 100 acres of fertile land as long as they surrendered. They said that everyone was Han people, and they were an ancestor five hundred years ago, and there was no need to fight to the death. If the general surrendered, they would be promoted to another level on the original basis. In addition to coercion and inducement, they would not forget to play the emotional card.

The pseudo-Han migrated across the country. When they left, they left a large area of ​​land and official positions. Not to mention each person with a hundred acres of fertile land, they could afford a thousand acres. With such generous conditions, many Wei soldiers were moved.

Why do you work hard to fight? Isn’t it just to seek wealth and stability? As for the title of marquis and ministers and famous in history, it is too far away for low-level soldiers. Just think about it occasionally when you dream. Who is interested in fighting for such a lofty goal for a lifetime?

The Wei army's sniper rifle was too sharp. The Han army rushed out and fell into a pool of blood without even seeing the enemy. Compared with the dead soldiers, the sniper rifle was more shocking to the living soldiers. They were beaten to death without even seeing the enemy. Who would not be afraid of seeing them?

Under the dual temptation of sniper rifles and the huge interests, many Han troops began to shake. Surrendering to the Great Wei Dynasty was not a surrender to the alien race, but were all Han courts. Wherever they lived, it was not a life.

Han army positions.

Huo Jun keenly noticed this change, but was powerless. He could confiscate the leaflets that Wei Jun threw in, and prohibited the soldiers from discussing privately. What can he do if the Wei Jun loudspeaker yelled over and over again? Will the soldiers' ears be blocked?

At this point, Huo Jun gave up. The food and grass on the position were enough for two months. As long as the Wei army did not attack, he would be too lazy to move. It would be enough to spend it. It took two months for the governor Zhuge to be almost moved, and he also explained to the court.

The idea is beautiful, but the facts are a bit cruel.

As the night comes, both sides who have been struggling for a day have quieted down, and the night falls into silence.

Han army general Fan Jiang and deputy general Zhang Da were not sleepy, so they came together to discuss in a low voice.

Fan Jiang sighed, "We are surrounded on the mountain and have nowhere to escape and have nowhere to retreat. I'm afraid there will be not much time."

Zhang Da echoed: "Who said it was not? Even if you escape by chance, this place is still more than a thousand miles away from Nanpan Highway. How could the Wei army let us go? Maybe one day the sniper will shoot us in the head."

When he mentioned the sniper Fan Jiang trembled and said with an unnatural expression: "Yes, the Wei army's weapons are too sharp, and the hope of escaping from the city is too small. The chance of retreating to Kushan is even smaller. Our brothers are still young, so we can't follow General Huo to commit trauma. Just do it all the time..." At this point, Fan Jiang's face flashed with a hint of cruelty, and he raised his palm and cut it hard.

Zhang Da's face changed slightly and he exclaimed: "Rebellion, this is not good. If it fails, and our family is all in Kushan."

Fan Jiang hugged his neck and advised, "Brother, the promise of Wei officer's promotion is to be promoted to the next level on the premise of surrender. If the Wei army resists stubbornly, do you think the Wei army will be appointed as an official for us or kill us to vent our anger? Why not fight once if you die? As for your family, as long as your life is there, isn't it easy to have a few more people? You are not old and incompetent."

Zhang Dake was not in the mood to tell jokes, and struggled for a long time before he said cruelly: "Brother, I listen to you, what do you want to do?"

"Be prepared with both hands, go assassinate first, and then attack hard if you don't succeed."

Fan Jiang leaned into his ear and muttered. Zhang Da nodded frequently. After saying that, the two of them took action separately.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the soldiers on both sides had fallen asleep, and the city fell into death. Suddenly, an explosion broke the silence, scaring the sleeping sides at the same time, and Huo Jun rushed out of the door to ask for details. Is the Wei army so impatient to attack in the middle of the night?

Shortly after he left, Fan Jiang came over with Zhang Da and several personal guards. When he saw Huo Jun, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "General, it's not good..." Before he finished speaking, another explosion occurred. While Huo Jun was stunned, Fan Jiang decisively raised his pistol and slapped Huo Jun's legs. He rushed forward quickly when he was crying for pain, grabbed Huo Jun's collar and turned back, successfully twisted behind him and wrapped his arms around his neck, and pressed his pistol against his head and said, "General, I'm sorry."

The personal soldiers around him reacted half a beat slower. After he held Huo Jun hostage, he raised his gun. Fan Jiang quickly shouted: "Don't move, otherwise I will shoot him to death."

The personal soldiers led by Zhang Da were also unambiguous. They pointed guns at Huo Jun's personal soldiers, and the two sides confronted each other around Huo Jun and Fan Jiang.

Huo Jun quickly calmed down and sighed: "You made the explosion just now?"

Fan Jiang nodded and said, "That's right, General, I don't want to hurt you, I just want to survive. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You want to surrender?"
Chapter completed!