Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

Under the setting sun, Honghai City was shrouded in a layer of dim light.

The soldiers of the pseudo-Chen army guarding the city stretched their waists lazily, drowsy, and just waiting for a hot meal when they changed shifts.

The young pseudo-Chen general Jiang Qing wandered aimlessly on the city wall, performing his last patrol mission.

Honghai City, the so-called "rear" surrounded by mountains and protected by Yulin City, was just an idle position for the defender.

He looked toward the northwest direction of Yulin City and sighed with a hint of sadness.

As a young general, Tan Dao had been promoted to the Grand Commander, while he, Jiang Qing, was still wandering in this small position of lieutenant.

The envy in his heart was self-evident.

Tan Dao was in Yulin City at the moment, participating in the battle that determined the fate of the Pseudo-Chen, and countless merits were waiting for him to take.

But he, Jiang Qing, could only waste his time in this small city far away from the flames of war, and it seemed that he had no chance of merit.

"This is fate, what's the use of envy?"

Jiang Qing comforted himself and turned to go downstairs to find wine to relieve his boredom.

Just then. 220 He suddenly stopped and his ears moved slightly.

Behind him, there seemed to be some strange movement, which made his military instinct alert.

He turned around quickly, climbed up the top of the city again, and looked to the west.

I saw a raging dust rushing from the foot of the west mountain, heading straight for Honghai City.

This sudden raging dust gave Jiang Qing an ominous premonition.

As the dust continued to approach, the ground began to tremble, and a rumbling sound rang in my ears.

Suddenly, in the dust, a large flag with the word "Han" came into view.

Jiang Qing's face turned pale in an instant, and a chill came from behind.

He could hardly believe his eyes. This place was far away from the front battlefield, so how could so many Han troops suddenly appear?

Why didn't Yulin City give any warning?

Did these Han troops fly here with wings?

Countless questions surged in Jiang Qing's heart, causing him to fall into deep confusion and shock.

However, the Han army did not give him much time to think.

In a blink of an eye, 7,000 Han troops swept in like a torrent, approaching the west gate of Honghai City.

Jiang Qing woke up from his dream and hurriedly ordered the city gates to be closed. At the same time, he urged his panicked subordinates to pick up their weapons and prepare for a desperate resistance.

Outside the city, the Han army had approached within a hundred steps.

Wen Qin looked at the panicked enemy soldiers on the top of the city from afar,

sneered: "The prime minister's plan to deceive the world is indeed ingenious, and the fake Chen army has no defense at all."

Confidently, Wen Qin urged his horse forward and led the soldiers to rush towards the enemy city like an overwhelming force.

Honghai City was not an important part of Chen Ba's defense system. There were only a thousand garrisons in the city, and half of them were in rotation.

At this moment, the soldiers defending the west gateThere were even fewer of them.

Facing the fierce attack of 7,000 Han troops, how could a mere 300 people resist?

The arrows from the top of the city fell like raindrops, but they were scattered and powerless. The Han army rushed to the edge of the moat without suffering any losses.

With Wen Qin's order, the Han soldiers quickly threw the sandbags they carried into the moat and filled the not-so-deep moat.

Then, the soldiers rushed to the bottom of the city wall, and the flying hooks and iron claws flew up to the battlements like dense rain.

"Climb the city! Archers suppress the enemy!"

Wen Qin shouted loudly.

The archers immediately bent their bows and arrows and shot wildly at the top of the city.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

The arrows flew into the air and attacked the top of the city. With bursts of screams, the enemy was suppressed and couldn't raise their heads.

Taking advantage of the gap when the enemy was suppressed, the Han army's climbing teams frantically grabbed the ropes and climbed to the top of the city.

The enemy was too small to stop the Han army's offensive.

In a blink of an eye, more than 500 people climbed to the top of the city, and the blades turned to the panicked pseudo-Chen soldiers.

One after another, the enemy soldiers were chopped to the ground, and the enemy army, which was outnumbered, was quickly defeated and retreated step by step. (To read the violent novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

As more and more Han soldiers rushed to the top of the city, even Jiang Qing, who was highly skilled in martial arts, could not reverse the defeat even after killing seven people.

"Damn it! How can I defend it with so few soldiers!"

Jiang Qing looked at the Han army that was surging like a tide, frowned and was secretly anxious.

Just then, a loud noise suddenly came from his ears.

But the tower was lost, and the drawbridge was cut off and fell.

Then the pseudo-Chen army inside the city gate was also dispersed, and the tightly closed city gate was opened.

Seeing the city gate open, Wen Qin was so excited that he shouted like crazy:

"Brothers, follow me to charge into the city!"

He took the lead and led more than a thousand Han soldiers, rushing into the open city gate like a torrent.

The loss of Honghai City was a foregone conclusion. Jiang Qing on the top of the city looked at the open city gate helplessly, his heart full of bitterness:

"I have tried my best, my king, but you didn't give me any warning, and I can't do anything!"

After sighing, he made up his mind, grabbed a warhorse, turned over, and fled straight to the east gate.

At this time, Wen Qin had just reached the city and saw the fleeing enemy general.

"Fake Chen thief, where are you running!"

Wen Qin roared, his eyes full of murderous intent, and immediately led his troops to chase after him. . []