Then, a sarcastic arc appeared on his lips, "Wen Qin, you are desperate after all, so you have to use this last trick, right?

Very good, the city gate will be gone once it burns, I want to see what other tricks you have."

Tan Dao saw Wen Qin's intention with his sharp eyes, and Zhang Pan, who was commanding the specific operations in front, naturally saw through all this.

He stepped back a few steps, a sneer on his face, ready to sit and watch the Red Sea North Gate turn into ashes.

He imagined that after the fire burned out, he could lead the soldiers to swagger in through the broken city gate.

However, Tan Dao and Zhang Pan had never expected that Wen Qin had already commanded the soldiers to carry soil and stones, and frantically filled the gate.

The city gate was burning in the flames, while the Han soldiers piled up soil and stones on the inside of the gate in baskets, and their movements were quick and orderly.

Wen Qin had made up his mind to live and die with Honghai City.

He had looted enough food and grass to defend the city for several months. There were also self-provided wells in the city. Even if the city gates were completely sealed and the city was cut off from the outside world, it would be enough to defend for two months.

Wen Qin was full of confidence about the situation two months later.

He was convinced that his prime minister had already conquered Yulin, and the siege of Honghai would naturally be lifted by then.

Finally, a wall of earth and stone rose from the ground, isolating the collapsing city gate from the raging flames.

Wen Qin took a long breath and cast a sarcastic look outside the city.

He thought, now that the city gates are sealed, I wonder what tricks you, Tan Dao, can come up with.

Outside the city, Zhang Pan saw the city gates collapse and thought he had won, so he was ready to lead his soldiers to charge in.

A few seconds later, he was stunned.

The city gate had indeed collapsed, but what appeared in front of him was not an open doorway, but a sudden earth wall.

"What...what's going on~?"

Zhang Pan looked at the earth wall in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

His soldiers were also stunned and looked at each other.

Tan Dao, who was far away, vaguely saw this scene, frowned, and hurriedly rode his horse to the city gate.

He finally couldn't help but want to find out for himself.

When Tan Dao arrived in front of the city gate, he couldn't help but take a breath and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

Everything in front of him was also unbelievable to him.

"Wen Qin, this kid, actually blocked the city gate...?"

He murmured to himself.

Tan Dao was full of doubts.

Is Wen Qin really planning to isolate himself and turn Red Sea City into a dead city?

He looked up at the top of the city, as if he could see Wen Qin's ironic face.

Suddenly, his heart was shaken, and he understood Wen Qin's intention.

This act of self-isolation clearly shows his determination to live and die with the city. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

What kind of courage and bravery does it take to make such a decision!

And Wen Qin is veryDeng Mu's trust was undoubtedly unwavering.

He believed that Deng Mu would be able to capture Yulin and relieve him of the Red Sea before the food and grass ran out.

"This Wen Qin..."

Tan Dao sighed secretly, and in addition to surprise, there was also a hint of admiration between his eyebrows. Even as an enemy, he admired Wen Qin's means and courage:

". Commander, that Wen Qin actually sealed the city gate and blocked himself. What should we do now?"

Zhang Pan rode up to ask.

Tan Dao pondered for a moment and waved his hand:

"I didn't expect Wen Qin to be so courageous. It is hopeless to capture the Red Sea today. Pass my order to call off the troops. There is still a long way to go before making plans."

After that, he turned his horse and left.

Zhang Pan turned his head and glared at the top of the city. Although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to order the troops to retreat.

"Dangdangdang——" (Wang Zhao)

The sound of the gong suddenly sounded, echoing over the sky of Honghai City. The pseudo-Chen army, which had been unable to attack for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief and retreated as if they had been pardoned.

The morale of the Han army was greatly boosted, waving their weapons and showing off their power to the enemy.

Wen Qin looked at the defeated enemy and breathed a sigh of relief. He stuck the blood-stained silver spear into the ground, and then he freed his hands to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Prime Minister, with me, Wen Qin, here, you can rest assured about Honghai City.

It's up to you next."

He looked up in the direction of Yulin in the north, his heart full of expectations. .

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