Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Yu Wenzhang looked at the Huns who were attacking the city below, his face was very scary. Their siege tools were not what the Huns should have at all.

Now there are continuous crossbows below to clear the way for the chariot. They have arrived at the city gate, and the ladder has begun to be set up. It is about to see someone climbing up the ladder...

Yu Wenzhang ordered someone to pour down the hot golden juice that had been prepared long ago.

Being showered with hot golden juice, the man screamed and fell down.

Generally speaking, golden juice is the human body...

Although this could resist for a while, it could not stop the Huns from attacking the city.

Yu Wenzhang's performance made Hu Yanzhuo even more convinced that he was gritting his teeth and holding on.

So Huyanzhuo no longer held back and launched an order for a full-scale attack on the city.

Yu Wenwen saw that he could not guard the city gate and immediately ordered to retreat. Even he retreated in a somewhat embarrassed state.

The city gate was broken open by the Huns shortly after Yu Wenwen retreated.

The people in the city, who had never received an order to evacuate, were unprepared. When they saw the Huns pouring in, they all fled in fear.

What did the Huns not understand when they saw this scene? They were like sheep among wolves, slaughtering the people who were helpless.

The blood all over the ground aroused their ferocity. Lin Cheng instantly fell into a nightmare, and the people's wailings resounded throughout the world.

There were no traps at the city gate as Yu Wenwen mentioned, and the Huns occupied Lincheng effortlessly.

They haven't found Yu Wenzhang's 100,000 troops yet, but it doesn't matter, they don't take it seriously at all.

Huyanzhuo sat in a luxurious carriage pulled by eight horses and slowly entered Lincheng. He wanted to catch Yu Wenzhang himself.

Thinking of this, Hu Yanzhuo felt as if he was flying to the sky, extremely comfortable.

He thought: Yu Wenwen is a person, he deserves the most noble treatment, and only he is qualified to deal with him.

When he catches Yu Wenzhang, he will make him experience the most cruel punishment in the world...

No, Hu Yanzhuo suddenly thought, wouldn't it be a pity if a person like Yu Wenzhang died? He should surrender under himself and treat him as his own property.

Hu Yanzhuo laughed, as if he had seen the scene of Yu Wenwen surrendering under him.

Just thinking about it made him feel like he was about to stand up. Ah, Hu Yanzhuo sighed, thinking how wonderful that must be?

He looked at Su Qing aside, and then asked curiously: "Have you ever tasted Yu Wenwen?"

Su Qing curled up and said nothing. Hu Yanzhuo didn't get a response, and he wasn't angry. He just wanted to share the joy of his victory with someone.

"As long as I think for a moment, I can do whatever I want to Yu Wenwen, I feel that this life is worth it.

I heard... he is your Grand Sima of the Western Wei Dynasty, a veritable regent. If such a person could lie under me, how wonderful would it be? You must also want to know, right? "

Su Qing's eyes were empty. He was immersed in his own world and could not give Hu Yanzhuo any response.

Hu Yanzhuo suddenly felt a little boring, and he mocked: "I heard from Wu Na'er that when you were caught, you tried to commit suicide with your head on the ground. I thought you were a man of backbone, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be a fool...

Yu Wenwen’s taste is really..."

Hu Yanzhuo shook his head, seeming to be extremely disdainful of Yu Wenwen's taste.

The Huns massacred in Lincheng, but still could not find Yu Wenwen's whereabouts.

As time passed, Hu Yanzhuo began to feel more and more uneasy.

It shouldn’t be. One hundred thousand people is quite a lot. Where are they hiding?

Where is it hidden? If the Huns on guard at the city gate were still alive, they might have told Hu Yanzhuo the answer, but they were already dead.

Someone quietly used the layout in the city to approach them bit by bit, quietly taking the lives of these people, then changing into their clothes and guarding the city gate on their behalf.

Huyanzhuo took people to the prefect's mansion, which was the center of Lincheng. Maybe he could catch unexpected gains.

He did catch it, but he was ambushed. When he saw Yu Wenwen's familiar face that showed no panic at all, he knew something was wrong.

Hu Yanzhuo immediately asked people to come forward and capture Yu Wenzhang.

Yu Wenzhang put down the teacup in his hand and slowly unsheathed his sword.

"Hu Yanzhuo, my old friend," Yu Wenwen said with a contented expression, "We have fought so many times from a long time ago to now, but you haven't seen my skills yet, have you?"

Hu Yanzhuo suppressed the bad feeling in his heart and said, "What are you doing again? Why are you waiting here alone? Where are your 100,000 troops?"

Yu Wenwen shook his head, his expression was comfortable and joyful. From the moment he confirmed that Hu Yanzhuo entered Lin City, he knew that he had won this war.

He was sure of victory, so he was in no hurry to close the net.

The corner of his mouth raised, and he walked toward Hu Yanzhuo step by step. As he walked, he asked: "One hundred thousand troops?"

He smiled and shook his head and said, "Who told you that I only have 100,000 troops in my hands?"

Hu Yanzhuo was shocked at first, and then thought of the 400,000 people he killed outside the city. He realized that Yu Wenwen must be deceiving him.

So he pretended to be calm and said: "You don't need to be a fool here. My spies have investigated before. You only have an army of 500,000 people. There can't be anyone else! Don't try to deceive me!"

Hu Yanzhuo said, the more he felt that he was justified, so his voice became louder, and he said: "If you still have the ability to resist, how could you allow me to wantonly massacre your people in Lincheng?

I’m not afraid to tell you that now my Huns warriors have been slaughtered everywhere in the city, and it won’t be long before Lin City becomes my possession..."

Yu Wenwen suddenly smiled. First, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his smile grew bigger and bigger. In the end, he couldn't help laughing.

Yu Wenwen smiled and said with a bit of reproach: "If I don't give you a little taste of the sweetness, how dare you get into the tomb I specially prepared for you with your mouse-sized courage?"

Huyanzhuo didn't believe that his intelligence would not be wrong, because Lord Zhu of the Western Wei Dynasty had taken care of him. How could he be wrong? ! How could he go wrong? !

Hu Yanzhuo sneered and said, "I still say the same thing, you don't have to play tricks here, I know you have no one else available, they won't lie to me!"

Yu Wenwen said disdainfully: "Them? Oh, our Lord Zhuguo, right? If they really didn't lie to you, we wouldn't have to fight this war at all. Do you know why?"