"Let them run for a while?"

Lin Zhen suddenly stagnated. What kind of routine does the general want to do?

However, he still said: "Yan Jun is obviously scared. He has no intention of fighting. He is full of fear. Now it's the most suitable time to pursue."

"That's why I don't chase you!"

Wang Kang said faintly: "the power that people can burst out in fear is also great. Now they want to escape at the fastest speed, so we have to chase them hard."

"Although the pit killed a lot of Yan troops, they still have a lot of troops. Don't forget that there are still 50000 troops in the rear, and there are still more than 100000 troops to escape. Let them run."

"Or let them struggle in fear all the time, that's the biggest waste of their physical strength and spirit."

Wang Kang said, "it's obvious that Murong Zhao will not go to Dongshe plain any more. He can only take a detour from Lishui County, and we can go straight through it. The distance can be reduced a lot."

"That's right."

Looking at the sky, Lin Zhen worried: "but the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it will soon accumulate thick. The ground is wet and slippery, which is not conducive to the March, and our speed will be very slow."

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Kang light way: "this I have a way."

"I see."

Lin Zhen said no more. Since the general said there was a way, there must be a way.

For such a long time.

The whole Pingxi army had a blind belief in Wang Kang

The snowflakes falling like goose feathers, the earth covered with silver, beautiful, but it is difficult to cover up the tragic scene in the huge pit.

There are still people who are not dead and are still struggling and screaming.

Snowflakes fall in, instantly melt, slowly accumulate, it begins to look muddy, at the same time, the temperature is also plummeting at the moment

"General, what should we do in there?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

It is really difficult to deal with such a large area of battlefield or such a situation.

Fortunately, it's also winter. If it's hot in summer, it's more difficult to deal with.

"Tomorrow."

Wang Kang opened his mouth and said, "after tonight, we'll backfill here tomorrow."

"Yes

All the generals know that this is the best way to deal with it. It's cold. After tonight, all the Yanbing inside should be dead.

Direct backfilling and burying tomorrow

A war that was supposed to end at a fairly fast speed.

Dongshe plain, once again, became the vanquished place of Yan!

If the previous battle with Che Zhou was a change of victory or defeat in the whole battlefield, this time it was the last straw to defeat Murong Zhao!

The situation has been completely reversed.

The identities of the aggressor and the aggrieved have been exchanged.

But it's clearly not over.

Now that we've done it, we'll do it to the end!

Wang Kang is ready, and this is his previous plan. Yan, as an aggressor, should have this awareness!

Beat them disabled, beat them useless, let them completely turn over!

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to himself. Has Wang Kang not understood this for such a long time?

This is also because of his return, otherwise the state of Yan would be able to capture xiaxishan province.

At that time, how many people will suffer? I can't imagine.

Wang Kang wants Murong Zhao and even the whole state of Yan to suffer under his fear

Thoughts flashed.

Wang Kang looked at the growing snow, shrugged his shoulders and said, "nothing's wrong, go back."

This sound made everyone look at each other.

It seems that in this war, there was no direct confrontation, but it was all used in the early layout, and a lot of energy was spent

"General."

At this time, Lin Zhen said, "after this war, I'm afraid you'll need another name."

"What do you call it?"

"Kill the gods!"

All the generals said with one voice.

"It's often said that more skills don't press the body. I mean more titles don't press the voice."

Wang Kang said, "it's not bad for a black sheep, a dandy, a baiding official, commander dawning to kill a God."

"Kill the gods, kill the gods!"

Wang Kang was very single, and everyone laughed.

Now the residence is a city in Shangshui County, called Yacheng.

It is also very close to Dongshe plain.

Back in the city, I saw some children playing in the street.

Make a snowman and have a snowball fight.

The sound of joy rang out one by one.

The war has passed, and the life of the people in the city has gradually returned to normal, and has gradually come out of the days when they were occupied.Such laughter.

Isn't that what he has been pursuing?

"The general is back."

"The general is back."

Seeing Wang Kang leading people into the city, some children yelled when they saw him.

Now the whole county knows him from adults to children.

He was also regarded as the Savior and had a high prestige here. It was for this reason that he was able to collect a lot of labor to complete so many arrangements.

Seeing this scene, he was in a good mood and went back to his residence with a smile.

Wang Kang's residence in Yacheng is in the city master's residence, including his family members and civil servants.

"General."

"General."

Near the door of the mansion, all the people I saw were bowing to greet. Some of them were officials of Yacheng, but they didn't disturb me.

For such a long time, they all know that the first thing a general does after a war is to see his wife.

General's wife, naturally, is Li Qingman.

I live in a chic courtyard behind the Lord's mansion.

Into the courtyard, Wang Kang saw at a glance, there are several beautiful shadow in the courtyard to enjoy the snow.

They're all women, and they're all beautiful women, and they're all from different places.

The saint of the supreme church, Xie WANYING.

Shen Yuanchong's daughter, Shen Fei.

Li Qingman's elder martial sister, Yun Yan.

And the new prairie prophet, anani.

Four women, each has its own characteristics, or enchanting, or beautiful, or wild, or quiet.

But the atmosphere is very strange. They do their own things and ignore each other.

Xie WANYING stretched out her slender hand and followed the falling snowflakes. She watched the snowflakes melt into water and flow away from her fingertips, and then continued to do so.

Yunyan is holding her arms in both hands, looking at Xie WANYING disdainfully, as if mocking her childishness.

Wang Kang really admired her. In such cold weather, Yunyan even wore similar clothes before.

The leather armour of boots, with wheat skin, is full of exotic customs.

Especially that small poor wallet, Wang Kangzhen doubt will suddenly burst open.

Because in front of her, it's so majestic.

Not only attracted Wang Kang, but also attracted Shen Fei, looking down at his low sigh.

Seems to be in regret, why so flat?

And anani, the prophet from the grassland, is even more special. She may not say a word all day.

What we do every day is to look at the sky from a 45 degree angle

"It's really weird."

Wang Kang couldn't help sighing and didn't speak. He wanted to go into the room to see Li Qingman.

"Wait a minute."

Just then, anani stopped him