[Yi Tian] A match made in heaven

Fan Yao originally wanted to go there in person, but during this time Zhou Ziwang had really seen the methods of this young man in his twenties, and was frightened by several sieges, saying that it is not suitable for a general to take risks in person. Reasons to prevent Fan Yao from leaving.

After all, Fan Yao was a guest, and most of his troops depended on Zhou Ziwang, so naturally it was not good for Zhou Ziwang's face.So dismissed the idea, but saw Zhou Ziwang leaning in front of him.

He tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers, and a small silver snake snaked out from his sleeve. Under the light, his pupils were scarlet, and the head of the snake was shaped like an inverted triangle, obviously very poisonous.

Fan Yaoqing said calmly: "By nature, Fan Yao doesn't like to talk with people at night by candlelight, in the future King Zhou..." When he said these two words, he paused slightly, with a sneer on his lips: "Please keep a little distance, King Zhou. It is true that Fan Yao is a good-natured person, but I like the flesh and blood of living people the most, and I prefer to drink raw blood from my heart. If I accidentally hurt King Zhou, it would not be beautiful."

Zhou Ziwang was about to say something, Bingxian jumped up suddenly, and suddenly saw a silvery white flash, so fast that he could hardly distinguish it.Then he rushed back to Fan Yao's side.

Zhou Ziwang looked sideways, and saw a tuck-tailed native dog passing by the door almost instantly fell to the ground, his whole body turned black, and he lost his breath without even struggling.

Zhou Ziwang took half a step back in fright, and said with a smile: "In this case, then my king... then I will leave first. Envoy Fan You, please do what you want, do what you want."In the end, he tripped heavily on the door frame.Fan Yao didn't show any politeness, just raised his hand and nodded the ice thread's head, and the ice thread wrapped around his wrist obediently, motionless, looking very obedient.

In fact, when many people saw Fan Yao, they were first surprised that the bright right envoy who held a high position in the Ming Cult was so young and handsome, and second, they would notice the little snake wrapped around his wrist.Fan Yao cherished the ice line.

At first, Bingxian was unwilling to listen to his instructions.Because Fan Yao wants to see whether Liu Dan is safe or not from Bing Xian, naturally he won't be harsh on her.After these few months of raising her, she feels rather reluctant to leave, and her body has gained a lot of weight.After shedding her skin once, her stature has grown a lot.Now the tail flick is quite powerful.

Fan Yao stroked Bingxian's injured scales with his fingers, and walked out of the room.The moonlight is dim tonight, and the ancient city is hidden in the darkness, showing a bit of towering towering.For some reason, Fan Yao always felt restless, his senses were always keen, and it happened that he couldn't sleep well, so he simply walked up the city wall with the ice line.

The city wall was majestic, and the night was thick at this time, and there were guards standing in it every ten steps or so.The lamps and candles hung down, revealing a dim yellow luster, and the green bricks under the feet were simple and unsophisticated, with traces of wind and frost.

Most of the soldiers guarding around recognized Fan Yao and greeted him one after another.Fan Yao nodded in reply, and when he looked up, he saw Yuan Bing camping tents stretching forward. He thought about Yuan Bing's abnormalities for the past few days, and he always felt uneasy.When he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the soldiers around him pointing to the front and saying: "Fan Youshi, look, what is that?"

It turned out that during the conversation, the other party's camp gate opened, and even launched several cannons. Fan Yao's face changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Not good." The cannons were extremely powerful, even though the walls of Yuanzhou City were thick, but they were old after all.

The general guarding the city next to him also recognized this thing, and suddenly changed his face. He waved his hands and ordered: "It's a cannon, everyone, hurry up and shoot the arrows." The shooting range can be far away, and the arrows are manpower after all, and they fell down powerlessly after most of the way.Fan Yao raised his hand and said coldly, "Stop it all."

All the soldiers looked around in a daze, but Fan Yao directly took the longbow from the soldier beside him, drew out a white feather arrow and rested it on it, and slowly pulled the longbow apart, gradually forming a semicircle.With his profound internal strength, he can naturally shoot more accurately and farther than others.

He loosened his fingers slightly, and suddenly the long arrow pierced through the air with a whistle, and plunged straight into the darkness.Looking from a distance, I saw a soldier pushing a cannon fall down in response.

The surrounding soldiers cheered loudly, Fan Yao expressionless, took the arrow and put it on the bow again, when he let go, he saw that he was about to shoot the soldiers of another cannon, but he didn't know that someone floated up from the oblique thrust, his body was fast, and he backhanded Hold that arrow in your hand.Fan Yao looked down at the man's figure from a high position, and he felt familiar.

The man copied the arrow in his hand and played with it for a while.Suddenly he summoned up his inner strength and laughed loudly: "Fan Youshi is here unharmed? Do you still remember Cheng?" Looking at the long arrow in his hand, he smiled slightly and said in a warm and warm voice: "It's okay to come and not to be indecent." , return this arrow to the right messenger." After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the arrow back.

Fan Yao dodged his head sideways, his dark pupils gradually cooled down, he is a man who will take revenge, Cheng Kun hurt Liu Dan, he naturally remembers clearly.He originally sent secret guards to track down Cheng Kun's whereabouts, but he lost his news.Who would have thought that he would actually hide in Dadu, and even hide in the Yuan soldiers.

Fan Yao seldom held grudges against anyone, but anyone whom he held grudges on had no good end.He looked at Cheng Kun, sneered, but didn't answer.Cheng Kun was relatively far away, and he could only see the man in moon white clothes standing proudly on the tower, the lights beside him were dim, and his eyebrows could not be discerned.

The crescent moon in the sky was like a hook, covered by clouds, only half of it was exposed.This celestial phenomenon, in the eyes of the heavenly officials, can be called a cloudy cloud covering the light, with the moon front hidden, and it is a murderous scene.

Cheng Kun knew that Fan Yao was smart, so naturally he didn't dare to underestimate him.He intended to provoke Fan Yao, so he was not in a hurry to attack.He only asked in a loud voice: "Has Fan Youshi been well recently? But he is still worried about your dead fiancée?" After a pause, he sighed: "Cheng didn't want to kill that delicate little girl at all. She wanted to die by herself, but I can't blame me. It's a pity, a pity that your little lady has fallen down the cliff and has no bones left."

When his voice came, Fan Yao heard it clearly. He thought of Chuchu's mood when he learned that Liu Dan fell off the cliff, and he really couldn't be calm.The angrier he is, the less it will show on the surface.At this time, the corners of the lips were slightly curved, obviously smiling, but it made people feel fear in their hearts.Cheng Kun waited to say more, seeing that Fan Yao was unmoved, he stopped talking.He only waved his hand and gave an order: "Siege the city."

As soon as these two words came out, I saw the soldiers standing behind the cannon igniting the letter, and the cannon was so powerful that it fell into the city wall with a howling flame, making a loud bang.Echoing far away in the silent night, after all, the city bricks have gone through years of grinding and washing, how can they withstand the impact of such gunpowder?It fell down with a crash, and dust was everywhere.

Fan Yao hastily made the soldiers around him bend down, and Zhou Ziwang suddenly heard a loud noise in his sleep, and then felt his feet tremble.He jumped up and shouted loudly: "But what happened?" His subordinates rushed to report: "Your Majesty is in trouble, Yuan soldiers have now mobilized artillery and are attacking the city."

Zhou Ziwang heard that the cannon's legs were half weak first, but fortunately he quickly supported the corner of the table.He stabilized his mind and asked urgently: "Then where is Fan You?" That subordinate was just an ordinary tenant, and he had only worked in the mansion, and had never even seen a battlefield.Seeing this situation, he sat paralyzed on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Fan, Fan Youshi is still at the head of the city..."

But throughout the ages, those who have the courage to become kings probably have a bit of arrogance.Zhou Ziwang is no exception, he has a bit of heroism.Putting on his outer robe and holding his sword, he rushed out of the gate of the mansion, and called out the soldiers loudly: "His grandmother, the Tartars are coming to the door now, what are you waiting for, brothers? Hurry up and get all the soldiers and horses out of the city with me!" Go and fight to your death."

He originally wanted to say that he would fight to the death, but he thought about it, he still cherished his life very much. It would be unlucky to hear the death, so he changed it.Zhou Ziwang was a rough man, he usually put on the airs of King Zhou and paid attention to his words, but now he was in a hurry, swearing and swearing came out together.

Fan Yao is still counting the time on the top of the city. He has heard of artillery, and the ammunition is not very much.It is impossible to continue the bombardment like this. In the end, people will still be sent to attack the city with ladders. The artillery can at most play a deterrent role.

He originally planned to wait until the opponent attacked the city before dispatching troops. The artillery in the rebellious army was not accurate enough, so he took the opportunity to send fire flags to pile up with oil and burn them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the envoy of Liehuo Banner was called here to give a few instructions, Zhou Ziwang opened the city gate with his troops and rushed out.Fan Yao didn't even have a chance to stop him. When he heard the city gates opening and shouting for killing, he lowered his head and looked. Even though he was usually indifferent, he almost cursed now.

All previous plans were abandoned, so Fan Yao had no choice but to turn around first and order Li Huoqi to outflank the flank path, trying to find a way to ignite the cannon with oil.The Houtu Banner set up roadblocks outside the city gate, and the rest first evacuated the people near the city gate.

Sprinkle oil on the houses in the alleys, order the remaining soldiers to move and retreat, and lead the Yuan soldiers into the alleys.At that time, raise the flag three times as a sign and ignite the fire.Because there is a plain outside the city gate, Yuan soldiers have been trained for a long time after all, and Zhou Ziwang's army is nothing more than a mob.If there is no surprise to win, just such a head-on confrontation, it can only wait for the entire army to be wiped out.

It took only a moment for him to finish his strategy, and everyone took orders.Fan Yao led the remaining hundreds of people and went out of the city to meet Zhou Ziwang.As soon as he took the white horse and turned up, he saw an arrow from the opposing camp, aiming directly at the silver-helmeted and red-tasseled rider on a tall horse among his own crowd.

Among King Zhou's troops, only Zhou Ziwang was dressed like this.

Fan Yao had a bad heart, if the coach died from an arrow, then there would be no need to fight this battle, and it would be easier to just admit defeat if people's hearts were broken.

Fan Yao touched the saddle with his toes, and jumped on the whole body. His body was fast, like a wisp of smoke, and he leaped forward lightly and deftly with his strength.Probe to grab the arrow.Cheng Kun could see clearly from the opposite side, how could he let Fan Yao succeed?Zhang Gong hooked three arrows, when he let go, the arrows went like shooting stars, and there was a sound of piercing through the air.

Seeing that he was able to knock down the arrow aimed at Zhou Ziwang, Fan Yao heard a strange sound in his ears, so he had to lean over to dodge it, and he fell down as soon as he relaxed.

The man with the silver helmet and red tassel fell down in response, and his body fell face down on the ground.

Fan Yao felt cold, and hurried forward to check Zhou Ziwang's injury, but seeing that arrow pierced his chest and came out from his back, even Hu Qingniu had to say that there was no cure here.What's more, Fan Yao's medical skills can at best bandage a wound and catch a cold.

Fan Yao frowned, the surrounding soldiers were startled by this vision, the Yuan soldiers took advantage of the victory to pursue, while the Zhou army retreated in defeat.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Fan Yao suddenly heard someone in front of him shout loudly: "I never imagined that Fan Youshi is so young, but his martial arts skills are so superb. My surname Zhou is convinced. When these gangsters are defeated , I must have a drink with Fan Youshi."

Hearing the voice, Fan Yao raised his head in surprise, only to see someone in front of him reining in his horse in the midst of the rebellion, probably getting anxious, with his bare arms and only a pair of underpants, riding on a bay red horse and looking at Fan Yao.This person is Zhou Ziwang.Even Fan Yao, who was always witty, felt a little inconceivable seeing this situation.He frowned and said, "General Zhou, what are you?"

Zhou Ziwang laughed loudly, and proudly said: "I cherish my life very much, I know they are planning on my head, so how can I be defenseless?" He picked up the silver helmet and put it on his head, and pulled the torch over his face In the previous photo, he shouted loudly: "I am the eldest disciple of the Maitreya sect, and I have the protection of the Buddha on my head. A mere Tartar wants to take my life, but it is impossible."

Seeing the commander "resurrected", Zhou Jun thought that he was really blessed by the gods, and they all shouted loudly: "Bless the gods and Buddhas, King Zhou will not die."

After Zhou Ziwang finished these two words of arrogance and ambition, he quickly took off his helmet, grabbed a soldier and buckled it on his head.The soldier didn't know why, seeing the commander's actions like this, he was so frightened that he jumped off his horse and knelt down on the ground.Pushed on the horse's back by Zhou Ziwang: "You stay here obediently for me."

Fan Yao finally understood how the so-called King Zhou's immortal slogan came about, and the corner of his mouth twitched.That Zhou Ziwang was full of complacency, and he still didn't forget to brag at this moment: "Master Fan You, what do you think of my idea?"

Looking down and seeing that Fan Yao had no horses, he leaned over and handed Fan Yao his hand.Fan Yao was clean by nature, looked at Zhou Ziwang's tuft of chest hair fluttering in the wind, shook his head and said, "Thank you General Zhou for your kindness, no need." He dragged the soldier off his horse and stabbed him to death with a single shot.

He got on his horse and talked about the strategy with Zhou Ziwang. The two led the team and gradually retreated to the city gate, leading Yuan soldiers into the city.Zhou Ziwang's troops were all familiar with the terrain, and when they went east and west, they disappeared without a trace.

Fan Yao was just about to raise his hand to order the flag bearer to wave the flag, but he didn't know that most of the flagpole was broken when the artillery attacked the city just now, but the rest of the sticks did not fall off.Now it was blown violently by the night wind, unable to support it, it snapped and fell downwards.

The author has something to say:

Haven't had time to catch the bug yet....

If there is no accident, it will end on Sunday, and if there is an accident, it will end on Friday... Ahem, I hope this accident will happen... Well, that's how it is~