Yang Yue's voice is sharp and his expression is cold, and there is no doubt about it!

At this time, Chang Fengchun next to him bowed and said, "Prince, the last general led his troops to test Han Yuanrong's tent. His vigilance and combat power were not as good as the Khitan cavalry. As long as he was killed and opened the city gate of Huaiyuan Town, Han Yuanrong and the soldiers under the tent were not rivals of the Wuwei Jingqi.

In addition, the spy who was captured learned from the mouth that the generals of Pinglu deducted food and wages seriously, and the soldiers dared not speak out. The generals felt that the prince used this as the entry point."

When Yang Yue heard the sound, he chuckled: "In the past, Han Yuanrong was a general in the Anton Protectorate's Mansion. He was defeated in the battle and led his troops to surrender to Han Xifan. For several years, he has been governing Pinglu with Surig and has some prestige in Pinglu. However, this person is not good at leading troops and is greedy for money and lustful. Surig sent the other party to station troops in Huaiyuan Town, and is really seeking death."

When Zhang Xuanheng heard the sound, Chang Fengchun nodded repeatedly, agreeing with Yang Yue's words. Han Yuanrong was mediocre and had fatal flaws, which was not worth worrying about.

In silence, Yang Yue ordered: "General Zhang, at noon, led the Wuwei to attack Huaiyuan, and Chang Zhonglang attacked the nearby prefectures and counties. He induced Han Yuanrong to send troops out of the city to rescue. If Han Yuanrong was cunning and cruel, he refused to go out of the city to rescue, the two armies moved forward, turned around and returned to the wings of the camp, and ambushed Han Yuanrong at night."

"Does the prince want to transfer the tiger away from the mountain?" Zhang Xuanheng asked.

Yang Yue shook his head and chuckled repeatedly: "General Zhang, Han Yuanrong is not a tiger, at most a skinny dog! In this battle, Chang Zhonglang was responsible for indirect attacks. If there is an opportunity, he will seize all prefectures and counties and isolate Huaiyuan Town."

"yes!"

Zhang Xuanheng guessed Yang Yue's intention, and two elite cavalry went out of the camp to fight, and the camp was empty, and Han Yuanrong was very likely to lead troops to attack at night. At that time, the two elite cavalry returned in a roundabout way and just annihilated the night attack army!

At noon, the sun shone brightly, at the end of the east gate of Huaiyuan Town, the sound of war drums rumbled, as if the sky was rolling thunder.

Staring at the 30,000 elite cavalry of the Wuwei Guards outside the city gate, the defenders at the city entrance of Huaiyuan Town, hurriedly gathered towards the city entrance with weapons in hand.

Today, the soldiers under Yang Yue's tent, and two elite cavalrymen came out of their own, one headed south, and the other appeared in Huaiyuan Town East.

This made the defenders in Huaiyuan Town extremely worried, for fear that the two elite cavalry would suddenly attack the city.

Han Yuanrong received the news and came quickly from the official office, standing quietly in the middle of the city wall, staring at the Wuwei cavalry under the city wall. A look of sorrow appeared in his eyes.

The elite cavalry under the city wall formed a semi-circular battle formation. The elite cavalry lined up in rows, and the soldiers on the battle horses held horizontal swords, carried iron-tied bows on their backs, clutched the reins tightly, stared at the city wall with their eyes, and looked at them. There seemed to be signs of charge.

He couldn't help but sternly ordered the guards beside him: "Check monitoring, if any thief army approaches, there will be no mercy to shoot and kill!"

The military guards are famous in the northeast. If there is defense, he will definitely not want the military guards to contact them, so as not to cause casualties and weaken the military attack.

"General, a cavalry went southeast. The last general was worried that Huaiyuan Town would be attacked by the Wuwei cavalry. "The guard did not hesitate and reported to Han Yuanrong, for fear that the Yan army would attack the west. Chen Bing outside Huaiyuan Town was just a feint, but in fact he swept the south and isolated Huaiyuan Town.

Han Yuanrong came hurriedly from Yingzhou and did not dispose of troops at the border, so Yang Yue led his troops to fight.

His aggressive attitude does not give him any chance to try every step.

At this time, Yang Yue's troops were divided into two groups and attacked at the same time. It is very likely that he could see that he only had Chen Bing in Huaiyuan Town, and the surrounding cities were empty.

"How many troops are there in the south?" Han Yuanrong frowned and grabbed the sword tightly to ask.

The guard general took a breath and hurriedly replied: "Report to the general, there are only 5,000 ordinary soldiers, so it is difficult to defend against the Martial Guards."

"Damn it, Yang Yue is really cunning and despicable!" Han Yuanrong heard the sound and thought about it carefully. How could five thousand ordinary soldiers defend against the Wuwei and Wuwei cavalry? If the opponent captures the southern city, he will inevitably attack the southeast of Huaiyuan Town. If he cannot quickly capture Huaiyuan Town, he will lead his troops to advance westward, and eventually completely isolated Huaiyuan Town. At that time, the entire army was isolated and helpless, and he may not escape.

The 50,000 elite soldiers under the tent will be trapped to death in Huaiyuan Town sooner or later.

When he was uneasy, the martial guards cavalry outside the east gate gradually moved, and Zhang Xuanheng led his troops to ride forward dozens of steps, confirming that he was still in a safe position.

He stopped the horse and stared at Han Yuanrong on the top of the city, shouting sternly: "General Han, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero. Pinglu is lonely and hung in the northeast. The tribes on all sides are like tigers and wolves, and they are eyeing the important town of Pinglu. If General Han has a vision, he should open the city gate and surrender to the King of Yan."

"Bah, Han is not a three-year-old child, how can he believe in your sweet words!" Han Yuanrong spitted under the city wall, glared at Zhang Xuanheng, and said coolly: "In the northeast, there are many years of melee, who is stronger and who is weak, who is better and who is defeated, and who is defeated, which is still unpredictable. Zhang Xuanheng, Han knows that you are a famous tiger general, and this general is not a vegetarian!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Xuanheng shook his head slightly, but was not angry, and only said softly: "Don't know the current affairs!"

Immediately, the black iron steel whip was dancing, and soon the elite soldiers from the rear rode their horses and arrived beside Zhang Xuanheng, jumped off the war horse, removed the sack from the horse's back, and poured the things in the bag to the ground, and quickly arranged them neatly, instantly building a half-man high silver pile.

On the city wall, Han Yuanrong paid attention to the actions of the Wuwei cavalry and looked surprised. The guards beside him were surprised to see the white silver outside the city, and their eyes were full of greed and desire.

Zhang Xuanheng raised the steel whip, pointed to the city, and roared: "Listen to the Huaiyuan Town Guardian, Han Yuanrong was accomplice to the tiger, helped the evil, and fed his personal pockets, deliberately deducted the money and food from the army. The King of Yan knew that Han Yuanrong had not distributed food and wages to the soldiers for several months, so he ordered his general to come and eliminate Han Yuanrong and earn money and earn money and land in the Tang Dynasty.

No matter who is in the city now, as long as you open the gate of Huaiyuan Town, the thousand taels of silver will belong to it. Cut off Han Yuanrong's head and reward another thousand taels of silver. Those who violate the oath will be struck by lightning."

As he finished speaking, Zhang Xuanheng sat upright on the back of a horse and stared at Han Yuanrong with a smile.

When Han Yuanrong heard this, his heart skipped a beat. The light in his eyes was quietly watching the generals and soldiers at the top of the city. He couldn't help but hold his palms on the hilt of the knife, and he felt his neck was cold, and thousands of eyes on the top of the city were staring at him.

The soldiers and generals from all directions, hearing Zhang Xuanheng's words, couldn't help but lick the dry corners of their mouths, and turned their heads to look at Han Yuanrong, with awe in their hearts, but they felt greedy.

At first glance, Han Yuanrong was panicked. Zhang Xuanheng was really despicable. He wanted to disintegrate the Huaiyuan garrison. He couldn't help but pull out his sword and point the sword at Zhang Xuanheng. He shouted furiously: "Thief General, don't provoke discord. My brothers under my tent were loyal to me and must be clear that the matter of food and wages was really a matter of necessity, and he had to do it. It was because the Turks and the Khitans pressed step by step, which made the brothers who fought on the battlefield. "

"Hahaha, Han Yuanrong, how to save his life? Explain to the soldiers under your tent!" Zhang Xuanheng said loudly, and immediately ordered the army and horses to retreat, waiting for the good show to happen.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!