For such a big matter, Yuan Shao, the king of Zhao, would naturally not be without any news.
However, the news that came back first was not the news about Fan Yang's city being destroyed. It was another piece of news.
On this day, the sun was in the sky, and it could be said that the sun was shining brightly.
Under the sunlight, the entire Ye city seemed to be bathed in a layer of golden light, looking very majestic.[
At this moment, there are countless people, travelers, and caravans coming in and out of Yecheng, and it looks very prosperous.
Yecheng was in the rear, and the war between Zhao and Han did not have much impact.
"Da da da."
At this moment, there was the sound of horse hoofbeats. Immediately afterwards, a fast horse appeared in the sight of those who were about to enter the city.
"Whoosh."
But the horse was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning and disappeared inside the city gate amid the flying dust.
"Wearing leather armor and riding a fast horse, this man is probably the soldier delivering the message. What's the matter in such a hurry?"
Someone said strangely.
"Isn't it an urgent report from the front? Fan Yangcheng is about to lose its defense, right?"
Someone speculated.
"No way, Fanyang City is so tall and there are 80,000 soldiers, but it can't hold on?"
Someone said in shock.
"I think Xuanhu, after all, the second young master is not an outstanding talent. People like Gao Cishi who have outstanding civil and military skills have lost Bingzhou and their heads. What's more."
Someone shook his head and said. Halfway through, he didn't say anything else.
Because what you say next is a taboo, and everyone knows it.
The people around you and I also sketched out a blueprint, that is, the Han army attacked Fan Yang, either to defeat Fan Yang or to gain the upper hand.%&*
Thinking of this, almost all the people became excited. With the powerful Han army, would they finally unify the north of the Yellow River?
If so, they would not have to pay heavy taxes and contribute to the Zhao State. They would not have to send their nephews to the battlefield.
God opens your eyes, the Han Dynasty will be unified again.[
Countless people couldn't help shouting in their hearts.
People's hearts, this is the people's hearts.
After the fast horse rushed into the city, it had an unimpeded journey and immediately arrived in front of the palace gate.
The height and sturdiness of the palace are not as high as those of Ye City, but it has an overall Han brick structure and a vermillion-colored gate, giving it a royal air.
At this moment, there are two rows of guards stationed in front of the palace gate.
"I'd like you to present the news from the north to your Majesty." The cavalryman came to the palace gate, immediately dismounted, took out a roll of bamboo slips, and handed it to Su Wei.
"good."
Su Wei was on guard, but when he saw the bamboo slip, his expression suddenly changed. Immediately afterwards, a leader walked out, said something, took the bamboo slip, and then strode towards the palace.
At this moment, Yuan Shao was in the palace, but he was not in the main hall, but in the study.
But Yuan Shao's study didn't look like a room, except for the mountains of bamboo slips.
There also stood a piece of armor, a spear, a strong bow, and a long sword.
At this moment, Yuan Shao was kneeling on the throne, holding a sword in his left hand and a cloth in his right hand. He was wiping his beloved sword.
Yuan Shao wiped it very carefully, as gently as touching a lover with his hands. As Yuan Shao wiped it again and again, there was an extra layer of oil on the sword.
The long sword appears to be sharper.
At the same time, Yuan Shao's eyebrows were full of hardness and he looked very domineering.
The Yuan Shao of now is not the Yuan Shao of the past.
In his early years, Yuan Shao was fierce and courageous, wielding a sword in all directions. But after being a lord for many years, he forgot that feeling.
Now the Han army is aggressive and the situation is on the verge of breaking out. Yuan Shao wiped his beloved sword and recalled what happened in the past to increase his ambition.
Unable to help himself, Yuan Shao stroked his sword and sang. The singing voice was simple and grand, which was very suitable for Yuan Shao's current identity, the lonely overlord and hero in the south.
King Zhao.
"Da da da."[
But at this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded, interrupting Yuan Shao's singing. Suddenly, Yuan Shao frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
"Report to the king, urgent report from the front."
Immediately afterwards, a man rushed in, holding a bamboo slip. He was the guard in front of the palace gate.
"Bring it in."
News from the front? Yuan Shao's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't bear to be happy, so he raised his hand and said.
"promise."
Su Wei agreed, held the bamboo slip, came to Yuan Shao, and handed it over.
Yuan Shao quickly took the bamboo slips and examined them.
"Crack." Suddenly, Yuan Shao's upper and lower jaws closed violently, with such tremendous strength that he almost broke his teeth.
What is written here is very clear: if the enemy has a chariot with a tiger head, it can launch rocks. If the rocks come roaring like a sudden rain, morale will be low and Fan Yang will be in danger.
After only holding on for an hour and a half, it was on the verge of collapse.
Yuan Shaoben set up 50,000 elite troops in Fanyang and reinforced Fanyang City. He thought he could barely block the Han army. However, to be on the safe side, he sent 30,000 elite troops there to help Yuan Xi increase the defense strength of Fanyang City.
.
I thought that at least I could rely on this solid city and powerful troops to keep the Han army out of the country. Unexpectedly, the Han army only attacked for an hour and a half.
Fanyang City is already crumbling.
How does this make Yuan Shaoneng calm?
"Send the order to summon Feng Ji." After Yuan Shao's chest rose and fell for a long time, he took a deep breath, calmed his chest, and said.
"promise."
The guard agreed and immediately walked out.
"A tiger-headed chariot? It's a small trick, but it's full of tricks." Yuan Shao put down the bamboo slips in his hand and said with a stern look in his eyes.
This sentence was said rather disdainfully. But it is undeniable that Yuan Shao actually envied Liu Feng for his many methods.
Stirrups, horseshoes, swords, soldiers, papermaking, and Liu Feng's methods will bring about changes one after another. And the Han army gained absolute benefits from these changes.
The strength increased greatly again and again. Finally, it grew to the point where it is now.
Luoyang, the capital, dominated the west, looked down upon the princes of Guandong, and almost dominated the world.
If he, Yuan Shao, had all these methods, wouldn't he already dominate the world? Therefore, although Yuan Shao sounded disdainful, he was really envious and jealous in his heart.
"Da da da."
Just when Yuan Shao was jealous and resentful, another burst of footsteps sounded. Then Feng Ji walked in.
"Why did the king summon me?"
After Fengji entered the study, he spoke directly without being polite.
"I want to raise 30,000 troops and send troops to the boundary bridge." Yuan Shao said decisively.
At this moment, Yuan Shao frowned and looked domineering.