Now the main force has been concentrated in the southwest corner, and it is impossible to rush to the northeast corner in a hurry. Rong Chang'an just took advantage of this time difference to break through the camp.
Pan Meichen's nearly fifty people fought countless battles, but he never expected that he would lose every battle with Rong Changan. He was bloody and depressed, his face was dull, and he let out a long sigh.
"This king lost to a woman, what face does he have before going back to the north!"
With a sound from the wolf, it was as if the earth was shocked, and the sword light was shining, and a rainbow was drawn in the midair.
There was a loud noise, sparks splashed everywhere, and Pan Meichen's mouth went numb. He opened his tiger eyes and looked intently. It turned out that the lieutenant next to him used Guan Gong's saber to remove the green sword in his hand.
The sword was stuck upside down in the snow, and the cold light flickered slightly.
"Your Majesty, victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. Why do you have to worry about it so much! Why don't we go back to Waqiao Pass first, and then make a fuss about it. Waqiao Pass is one man's gate. As long as we don't fight Rong Chang'an for the time being, Even if she broke her throat, let her go. Let's wait for the opportunity, and then compete with that bitch Rong Changan!"
Pan Meichen thought about it again, and the lieutenant general said the same thing. When he died at this time, it happened to let others say that he was defeated by a woman and committed suicide in humiliation. It's better to save your life and find a chance later to settle Rong Chang'an's score and get rid of the shame.
Didn't Zi Yan say that there is already a plan? Let's wait and see what kind of scheme Ziyan will play to allow Chang'an to seize the military power.
"The lieutenant general is right. This king was impulsive and almost caused eternal hatred! Pass my order and kill back to Waqiao Pass!"
Pan Meichen held a big knife in her right hand, a big ax in her left hand, and a green sword hanging on her waist. She stepped off the red blood lion horse, kicked the ground with her four hooves, and rushed back to Waqiaoguan in the wind and snow. Pan Meichen had lost nearly 10,000 people in the past ten feet, and only 20,000 were left when he closed the count. The troops were not enough, and a deeper mark was carved on Pan Meichen's brow. There was no other way, so he ordered the deputy general to return to Yanyun, summon troops, mobilize food and grass, transport them to Waqiao Pass, and confront Rong Chang'an.
Rong Chang'an won the battle, led his troops to Waqiao Pass, and sent a dozen loud voices to curse at the pass, but Pan Meichen was like a frightened mouse, not daring to stick his head out.
After yelling and cursing for about ten days in a row, Pan Meichen couldn't be lured out of the city. Lin Hai held his breath in his heart, Da Lala said to Rong Chang'an:
"Queen, Pan Meichen is clearly afraid, and he admits he is afraid, and dare not come out to fight with us. Why don't we gather all the Imperial Forest Army and attack the city together. The rebel army is already in a panic. When they see us attacking the city, they will definitely lose their helmets and armor. Exit Waqiao Pass."
Rong Changan rode a horse and looked at the Guancheng, which was as high as hundreds of feet. There were so many mountains on both sides, there was no path to go around the city; moreover, the road in and out of Guancheng was so narrow that it could barely accommodate a Taiping car. Guan Wanfu is not open, if you attack by force, not only will you not be in vain, but you will also lose troops and generals, and the victory and defeat will be changed.
"For such a checkpoint, we can only use outsmart, not force attack, otherwise, the strength of troops will be reduced in vain."
Lin Hai was a little impatient: "How to outwit the trick?"
Rong Changan turned his horse's head, his eyes were deep: "I haven't thought of it yet."
Lin Hai followed her closely: "If it takes a while, Pan Meichen will recover!"
What Rong Changan was worried about was her own backyard, she faintly felt that something big was about to happen. This feeling comes from the shadow of the previous life.
"Listen to me, wait a little longer!"
Lin Hai reined in his horse, and watched Rong Changan slowly return to the camp. The wind and snow rolled up behind her in a circle. Looking at it like this, it seemed that she was carried away by the wind and snow.
The scarlet cloak, the hair tied with black silk, the pearls and emeralds shimmering a little, the white is her neck, the black is her blue hair, in the chilling snowstorm, there is such a beautiful scene, Lin Hai doesn't know what it should be I should sigh if I am happy. The beauty of disharmony always gives people a kind of sadness.
Lin Hai chewed on the meaning of Rong Changan's "wait a minute". What is the deeper meaning of this word
A pigeon flapped its wings, passed over the heads of Lin Hai and Rong Chang'an, traveled through the wind and snow, flew over the camp of the Imperial Forest Army, and flew past the heavily guarded gate of the capital city, hovered for a while at the red Meridian Gate, and then flew away. After entering the harem, it landed on the snow-covered sycamore tree in the courtyard of Fengwu Palace.
In less than half a month, the news came twice, which is enough to show how anxious Pan Meichen was at this time. Why is Zi Yan not anxious? She thought that after conquering Waqiao Pass and killing Song Qiang, she would be able to attack the capital and enter the palace within a few days, and save her from fire and water—being suspected by Yan Li and suppressed by Rong Changan, for Zi Yan , It is tantamount to living in the midst of water and fire—but once Rong Changan led the army to go out, the situation immediately changed fundamentally.
Pan Meichen is bound to lose in every battle, Rong Changan presses on every step of the way, and now he has driven Pan Meichen to Waqiao Pass. If he continued to let things go, Rong Changan would be able to capture Waqiao Pass and send Pan Meichen back to his hometown in less than half a month.
Ziyan's most entangled is that Rong Changan came back after winning the battle, will she be liquidated? Therefore, Pan Meichen couldn't wait, and neither could she.
Holding iron tongs, Ziyan put the palace charcoal engraved with patterns into the flowerpot, and turned on the fire, the light of the fire reflected her troubled face. Although her face is covered with thick powder, people with fine eyes can still see her pale skin through the layer of gouache, which is a symbol of extreme anxiety and sensitivity.
The note from the pigeon's leg was quickly ashesed in the brazier. In order not to attract attention, she used iron tongs to smash the ashes of the note until it disappeared.
A burst of footsteps woke up Zi Yan who was in deep thought. Followed by Liu'er's thin voice.
"Master Qiu, you are here!"
"Little darling, please keep your voice down, if outsiders overhear you, it will be terrible!" This is Qiu Quan's frivolous and sharp voice.
Hearing this voice, Ziyan couldn't help showing a smile. A smile spread across her face, and the bluish-white light on her face seemed to disappear.
She stood up, straightened her hair and clothes quickly in front of the mirror, there was still a slight trace of worry between her brows, she rubbed it with her hands, and then tapped a little bit between the crescent eyebrows, which looked like a red sun. Cinnabar nevus.
Hmph, now Qiu Quan couldn't see that she was frowning.
"Baby!" Although his voice was very low, he still revealed his urgency and excitement to see Zi Yan, as if he was shouting through a wall.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zi Yan replied in a soft voice: "I'm here!"
The green cloth curtain was lifted, and Qiu Quan's tall figure appeared there, with a frivolous smile on the corners of his mouth and eyes. He touched his chin, his eyes glistened with lust.
"Honey, did you sit by the bed and wait for me on purpose?"
Zi Yan snorted tenderly: "Hmph, you haven't come these few days, and your mouth has become much sweeter. I don't know if you are going to deceive another woman."
Sitting beside Ziyan, Qiu Quan had already put his arms around Ziyan's slender waist, and squeezed it hard on purpose, Ziyan stared at him in pain.
With a smile on his face, his big white teeth were showing: "Baby, I'm on business these few days, so I don't have much time to come here, so baby, you're empty and lonely again!" Qiu Quan said, wanting to kiss Zi Yan.