The sun is at its zenith.

The strong southern wall of Wuya Pass has collapsed.

It was a huge opening about thirty feet wide, and this opening divided Wuya Pass into two.

Nosebleeds mixed with dust on Gou Kuo's face, and his eyes were dull.

The firework attack of the Red Flame Army seemed to have stopped. He propped his hands on the wall and looked at it, his mind filled with despair.

Many people died.

And 5000 people ran away!

How many people are left?

How long will it take for the soldiers from Seven City Walled to arrive?

That's too late!

They came, just to die!

Your Highness the Crown Prince, minister... minister...

Gou Kuo suddenly wept bitterly, "Minister, death!"

Zhang Shiqiang, the right deputy general of the garrison, hurried over at this moment, "General!"

Gou Kuo wiped away tears, and asked in despair, "How many people can fight?"

"...Back to the general, I don't know about the south, but we still have, there are ten thousand people who can fight!"

Gou Kuo took a deep breath, "I passed on the general's order, ordering everyone to leave the pass and stick to the broken wall..."

"Must hold on!"

"The cavalry from the Seven Cities Walled City should arrive in the middle of the night...we still have a chance!"

As soon as his words fell, a messenger rushed over, "Report to the general!"

"Say!"

"……Ran,"

Gou Kuo frowned: "What ran away?"

"The guards ran away!"

Gou Kuo was taken aback, he grabbed the messenger's skirt and dragged the messenger over, he stared at the messenger fiercely: "What did you say?"

The messenger's lower body suddenly became hot, and an unpleasant smell filled the air.

"Those guards who are still alive, those tens of thousands of soldiers, they, they just ran away!"

Gou Kuo didn't seem to smell the smell, his eyes widened: "Why did they run away?!"

"...There are rumors that, say, the general, you, you... died in battle!"

Gou Kuo's eyes darkened and his hands loosened. The orderly soldier collapsed on the ground. His hands supported the city wall, and his body was precarious.

Zhang Shiqiang hastily supported him, and after a few breaths, seeing Gou Kuo waking up leisurely, he cautiously whispered:
"General, the enemy has begun to move..."

"We have no one to guard us. Staying here is a dead end. Why don't we... leave the green hills here without worrying about no firewood... General, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Gou Kuo suddenly pushed Zhang Shiqiang away.

He staggered two steps and laughed loudly.

"This great general has five chariots of knowledge, and the sand table derivation is invincible!"

"How could this general lose?"

"You, you villainous people who deceive the public... This general will... kill you all!"

He pulled out the broad sword at his waist with a clang, and Zhang Shiqiang saw that the general must have gone crazy!

Gotta run!

This lieutenant will not be successful, nor will he be a soldier, he can only become a bandit.

He just turned around, but there was a voice from behind him:
"and many more!"

Zhang Shiqiang stopped, turned around, and was surprised to see Gou Kuo inserting the broad sword into the scabbard.

His complexion returned to normal!
Even his tone of voice became calmer.

"This battle is not the fault of this great general!"

"It's because the enemy's fireworks are too powerful!"

"The general has figured it out. You are right. If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about firewood..."

He looked at the soldiers of the Scarlet Flame Army who were rushing upwards, and wiped his face, "This general still has a chance! Don't give up so easily!"

"Seven City Walls still have my [-] troops! This general should gather [-] troops and make a comeback!"

"His Royal Highness said that fireworks are not easy to make, so how many fireworks are left by the enemy?"

"Not too much!"

"This Wuyaguan is still..."

Zhang Shiqiang interrupted him, "General, hurry up if you want to run!"

"The war horses were all snatched by those soldiers and ruffians!"

Gou Kuo was taken aback: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

……

……

The healing medicine that Xiao Wu asked so many doctors to prepare for the wound was not used at all.

Just like that, the Red Flame Army rushed into the collapsed place, into the Wuya Pass, and onto the pass wall.

In the long closed wall, apart from those with severed limbs and severely wounded lingering people, there is no enemy who can stand up.

The entire battlefield is comparable to the Asura Field.

There was still the smell of gunpowder in the air.

And the smell of charred corpses in the smoke.

Yan Jinong boarded the wall and began to organize the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and prepare for the Seven Cities Walled to help the enemy.

Wu Mian stayed behind, and he ordered the army to push the catapult to Wuya Pass.

He went to the camp of the Divine Guard alone and stood in front of Yuan Su.

He cupped his hands and saluted: "Hello, General Yuan!"

Yuan Su returned a salute: "You are now a general. This battle... has changed the pattern of warfare for thousands of years. Your name will definitely be recorded in the annals of history with this battle!"

Wu Mian shook his head and smiled: "It's all because of the sharpness of the weapon, it's not my credit. If you want to talk about credit... the credit is none other than the Regent!"

Yuan Su pondered for a while and asked, "So, the catapult was also made by the regent?"

"Exactly!"

Yuan Su looked at the Wuyaguan, which was riddled with holes, "He... really has something extraordinary!"

Wu Mian asked: "The next mission of the old general is...?"

"Enter Wu Kingdom!"

Wu Mian was startled: "A lone army entered Wu Kingdom?"

"Exactly!"

"Why?"

A smile appeared on Yuan Su's old face. Instead of answering Wu Mian's question, he said, "What? I'm worried that I will stab you in the back?"

Wu Mian was not modest, so he also replied: "The Chi Yanjun can't bear to be stabbed at the waist!"

Yuan Su looked at the wall and stroked his long beard: "The old man heard that Li Chen'an said a word, Ning Ren's knife should never be aimed at Ning Ren!"

"So you can rest assured that the old man and the guards are all from Ning."

Wu Mian pondered for three breaths, "The wall has been broken, when is the old general going to leave?"

"hold on."

"Wait for what?"

"After you have wiped out the main force of the Seven Fortresses in Xiayuan Prefecture."

"The old general thinks that the soldiers from Qichengzhai will come to die?"

"If Xia Li is the general, the soldiers of the Seven City Walls will of course choose to stick to the Seven City Walls, but this Gou Kuo...he will definitely lead his troops here!"

Wu Mian looked at Yuan Su's back, and after a while, he asked another question: "Shu Prefecture, if Huihe invades, who can stop it?"

Yuan Su turned his head to look at Wu Mian, "Huihe will not come to invade!"

"Why is the old general so determined?"

"Because Wen Zhuyu sent a letter to his wife, Yewan, the seventh princess of the Great Chief of Huihe. You must also know that the seventh princess still loves him deeply. Some effect."

Wu Mian frowned slightly again, "So, Wen Zhuyu also knows about the fact that the Divine Guards left and returned?"

"Of course!"

Yuan Su paused and explained: "Wen Zhuyu probably got the news that the regent is still alive earlier than you. Lord Hou is in the capital, and the old lady has passed away, so Lord Hou ordered the guards to enter the city." Wu country!"

Wu Mian showed a hint of doubt again: "Save the regent? 5 soldiers go deep into the hinterland of Wu country, and then to Xijian Tower?"

Yuan Su shook his head: "No."

"What's the purpose of that?"

"Chaotic Wu!"

"...Why?"

Yuan Su pulled out the knife on his back with a "clang!"

Wu Mian's pupils shrank, it was Bailiandao!

Yuan Su looked at the knife, "There are 5 people in the Divine Guard Army, and [-] of these hundreds of knives, just rely on this!"

Wu Mian pondered for three breaths, then turned and left. (end of this chapter)

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