I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 89
The army rest is completely appropriate.

It was December.

The new wind intensified, and there was sleet in the sky, which dripped on people's bodies like mud spots.

It has been raining and snowing for four days in a row, and it still hasn't cleared up today.

Although he used Wensoul, Tuoba Leopard didn't have the method to shape Yin Corpse. Mr. Tu Shan didn't like superficial skills, but it is still useful to enter the soul.

In the past few days, Wen Yue has been practicing step by step.

Because of the storage of ghosts and ghosts, the ghost Dando condensed hundreds of pieces.

Three or even four Yinhun pills can be swallowed together a day.

After all, Wen Yue is at the fourth level of Qi training, far stronger than Li Qingfeng who once swallowed the Yinhun pill at the second level of Qi training.

The absorption of Yinhun Pill is also more perfect, and his body and mana are enough to support him to absorb Yinhun Pill.

It's just that the aptitude for rebelling against the innate is really not good, even worse than that of Li Qingfeng with Wulinggen.

Therefore, the conversion of mana is relatively slow.

Although for Wen Yue, the increase can be seen with the naked eye, but relatively speaking, it still seems slow.

The effect of more than a dozen Yinhun pills was not obvious, but they pushed Wen Yue forward a long way.

This is the problem of insufficient inborn aptitude. If there is no Yinhun Pill, Wen Yue may only stop at the fourth level of Qi training and make no progress even if he cultivates for the rest of his life.

"Master Taishan, how about my proposal last time?"

Because he was afraid of leaking the news, Wen Yue only told An Nanbo the news about Wei Jun that he had pried out from Tuoba Leopard's mouth.

And also put forward a bold plan.

An Nanbo put his sleeves on his hands and said: "My son-in-law, the time is ours. It's just that this matter may hurt the peace of heaven, if not, let the old man go?"

An Nanbo's gaze was very sincere, and it was all for Wen Yue's sake.

Wen Yue also understood that his father-in-law didn't want to take credit, but was really thinking about him.

But he wanted to lead his own troops to complete this matter.

He had a hunch that if he could experience this, it would be the best training for him.

"Master Taishan, I want to go." Wen Yue's eyes were firm.

Burning in the eyes is the desire for victory.

An Nanbo suddenly saw the shadow of himself in Wen Yue when he was young, just like when he used to quell the chaos in the south, what he longed for most was victory, and Wen Yue now is exactly the same as he was then.

If you ask him if he regretted the chaos back then?

An Nanbo had the idea of ​​getting past this, but only he himself knew whether he really regretted it or not.

"it is good!"

Wen Yue murmured, "May I ask the commander to make an order?"

"Geng Lie is as violent as fire, but he is erratic at critical moments. It might not be good for him to know about this matter."

After working for a long time, An Nanbo has already figured out this person's temperament.

This person, like the scholar-bureaucrats in the court, is an idiot who doesn't know how to fight when his head is hot.

When it was time to send troops, he regretted and hesitated.

But Geng Lie is the coach after all, he needs to be informed about this matter, if it doesn't work, there is another way.

……

"What if the information is inaccurate and ambushed?"

"This matter is non-negotiable."

Sure enough, he didn't know what kind of psychology Geng Lie was in, so he flatly rejected An Nanbo's proposal.

Maybe he had already started to hate Wen Yue from the day when he stood on the city tower and lost face.

He even loathes Annanbo.

It may be earlier, when he was in the court and belonged to civil servants, he naturally rejected generals.

Seeing Wen Yue make meritorious deeds was even more uncomfortable than being criticized and punished.

Wen Yue's face immediately became solemn, once this good opportunity is missed, it cannot come again, if he can make meritorious deeds, the construction of the Northern Wei Dynasty on the border will be in vain.

"The end will fight!"

"No." Geng Lie was furious and stood up in a huff.

"The last general is the vanguard officer, who has the power to command [-] troops, but he can dispatch troops without the order of the commander-in-chief."

Geng Lie was furious, and glared at Wen Yue with wide eyes: "Try to tune one!"

"Humph."

Wen Yue snorted coldly, and walked away directly.

He is bound to win this battle, and no one can stop him.

The reason to inform Geng Lie in advance is to give face to the coach Geng Lie.

Ever since he came back from defeating Tuoba Leopard, this person's nose is not his nose, his face is not his face, even though he came to Geng Lie with Tuoba Leopard's head, he was pushed out everywhere.

Although those veterans didn't say much, they also alienated him.

Why?
Is it impossible to just stay in the wall for a lifetime and never go out?

He didn't want to just shrink back and return to Liangdu for three years.

Geng Lie pointed at Wen Yue's back angrily, and without speaking for a long time, he slapped away the porcelain on the table.

He kicked the stool down fiercely, and said angrily, "It's the other way around!"

An Nanbo sat there calmly, he knew the result in advance, and now he is still sitting here to stabilize Geng Lie and buy time for Wen Yue.

If what Wen Yue said was true, this battle might really change the situation.

Three thousand Qingqi only wore cotton armor, carried horses and shovels on their backs, and broke through the gate of Tongguan.

"I didn't hear there was an order?"

"Don't worry too much, that's the vanguard, General Wen." The gatekeeper who guarded the city looked reverently.

So many generals were defeated, but General Wen beheaded the enemy and broke Qingqi, which can be called a great victory. As the gatekeepers of Tongguan, how could they not be happy.

Not to mention them, the people in Tongguan are even happier.

Finally came a general who could fight.

Qingqi is not easy to walk on the sleet road.

Fortunately, the horseshoes are wrapped in coarse cloth, which can reduce slipping.

They had to rush two hundred miles away before dawn.

Originally, there were two cavalry for one man, but after capturing Tuoba Leopard's troops, Wen Yue's cavalry could have three cavalry for one man.

Two hundred miles, and it is light to go into battle, there is no need for a third ride, just change between two rides.

Feihong Jian is close to the Luo River.

Although the flood season of the Luo River has passed, the water level has risen a lot because of the continuous sleet.

This is the time of day.

If it was in June and July, there would be absolutely no way for people to leave Feihongjian, but in December, the water level of the river dropped, and Feihongjian was no longer used, leaving a large area of ​​tidal flats and open spaces, which were very suitable for camping.

The main force of the Northern Wei Dynasty was stationed in Feihongjian.

Wen Yue let out a long breath.

Along the way, he killed many scouts from the Northern Wei Dynasty, most of whom were killed in one blow, and the news was tightly blocked.

As expected, Tuoba Hong also stationed soldiers in Luohe, but it was a pity that the number of soldiers was limited.

They also didn't expect that someone would lead a cavalry raid in a snowy day.

A bloody battle wiped out thousands of enemies.

"Dig the river!"

Following Wen Yue's order, the remaining 2000 cavalry began to dig the river with shovels.

There seems to be a glimmer of light in the sky.

More than 2000 people dug for a full two hours.

Today's rivers need only a slight touch to collapse completely.

……

The bloody soldier fell down in front of the camp and roared, "I want to see the commander!"

The soldiers didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly carried him to the commander's tent.

Tuoba Hong in the big tent is studying the sand table.

According to the current level of sleet and sleet, the water level will rise again in seven days. At that time, ships will be able to go down the Luo River, cross Tongguan, and strangle the grain road behind Tongguan.

Without food, no matter how strong a city is, it will collapse without attack.

He had been preparing for this battle for a long time, just waiting for a day when the rain would raise the water level of the river.

The national teacher said that this is an opportunity not to be missed.

So he chose Feihongjian.

This information is strictly confidential.

"Report—!"

"Master."

"What happened?" Tuoba Hong frowned and looked at the exhausted soldiers who were brought in.

"Luohe... is lost."

Soldiers have taken in more air and less air out.

Tuoba Hong opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrunk, and hurried out of the big tent to look towards Feihongjian's mountain.

Three thousand thunders.

It's like a giant beast roaring.

"It's over!"

All thoughts of Tuoba Hong were completely disillusioned.

The voice just fell.

The flood is imminent.

(End of this chapter)