Zhao Ming shouted loudly, which attracted his subordinates to look at each other.

Zhang Jiayu couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Your Highness?"

Zhao Ming's face was as deep as water. Although he was embarrassed to admit it, he seemed to have been fooled.

"Mom!" Zhao Ming cursed angrily and reached out to take a snowflake.

Zhang Jiayu immediately reacted and exclaimed: "Wu Sangui is delaying time and waiting for the Yellow River to freeze."

Zhao Ming quickly walked towards the big tent and shouted as he walked: "Beat the drum and gather the generals!"

The generals from various battalions of the Ming army rushed to the big tent when they heard the sound of drums. Everyone picked up the tent, poured the cold wind in, and brought in a few snowflakes.

Everyone entered the tent and saw Zhao Ming paced back and forth in front of the sand table.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with calling us?" Wang Yi and others were a little confused.

When Zhao Ming heard the sound, he turned around and faced everyone, and ordered directly: "Wang Chaoxian, you immediately take a detour to Guangwu Mountain and check the situation of the Yellow River."

The Dynasty was puzzled first, but he still clasped his fists and took the order and said, "Here!" and asked, "Your Highness, what happened!"

Zhao Ming said in a deep voice: "Wu Sangui deliberately delayed time. The Lone King probably wanted to wait for the Yellow River to freeze and then cross the river to escape."

Most of Zhao Ming's subordinates are from the south, and the rivers rarely freeze in winter. In addition, the weather is good in recent days, so I didn't expect to go up there.

At this time, Zhao Ming reminded everyone immediately reacted.

"I'll go here!" The Dynasty bowed first and hurriedly left the tent.

Zhao Ming then said to everyone: "The other generals, go and prepare immediately, and I want to attack the mountain immediately!"

On Guangwu Mountain, the Zhou soldiers who had been surrounded for two days gradually recovered from calmness.

After dinner, the soldiers went to bed early. Wu Sangui and others stood in the cold wind, but were full of energy and no sleepiness.

At this time, the north wind was whistling, and the heavy snow fell like goose feathers, and the earth turned white in a moment.

The cold current caused the temperature on Guangwu Mountain to drop by more than ten degrees. The Zhou army generals were blown to their beards, but they were extremely excited.

At this time, everyone looked down at the foot of the mountain. The Ming army camped for dozens of miles, and the flames were dotted, outlining a huge outline of the camp.

The Ming army camp was located in the east, west and south of Guangwu, forming a semicircle, surrounding the Zhou army on the hill, but not the camp in the north.

There was the Yellow River, which was an insurmountable barrier for the Zhou army, but as the cold current cooled down and the heavy snow of goose feathers, the original dead end turned into a road of life.

Wu Sangui reached out to catch a snowflake, and a rare smile appeared on his face, "Prime Minister is really Kong Ming!"

"I am willing to devote my life to the Great Zhou Dynasty until I die!" Since Wu Sangui said this, Hong Chengchou bowed shamelessly and said Prime Minister Zhuge's famous saying.

Wu Sangui sighed: "Thanks to the Prime Minister's plan, I have bought time for defense. The Prime Minister can even calculate when it snows. It's so amazing!"

"I understand astronomy and geography a little!" Hong Chengchou smiled, but then said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, it will snow tonight, and Zhao Zamao is extremely difficult to deal with. Maybe he will notice our intentions. You still need to be cautious."

"I really hope Zamao has gone to bed. Waiting for the morning tomorrow morning, when Zhao Zamao finds that Guangwu Mountain is empty, his expression must be very wonderful." Wu Sangui's eyes were deep, as if he saw Zhao Ming's angry scene.

However, Wu Sangui knew in his heart that Zhao Ming would soon discover his intention, so he said seriously: "Don't worry, Prime Minister Hong, I have ordered people to set up defenses in the north, just waiting for the Yellow River to freeze and the army will break through immediately."

In the past two days, taking advantage of the negotiation opportunity, Wu Sangui asked Wang Yongzhen to build fortifications at the foot of the mountain north of Guangwu Mountain at night, with the purpose of blocking the Ming army and successfully crossing the river.

As he was talking, Wang Pingfan, the general of Zhou army, who was paying attention to the movements at the foot of the mountain, exclaimed, "No, Zhao Zamao is going to attack the mountain!"

Wu Sangui was shocked when he heard the words and looked down at the mountain. He saw the Ming army camp at the foot of the mountain and suddenly moved, and countless Ming soldiers with torches rushed out of the camp.

Hong Chengchou's face darkened, "Zhao Zamao reacted."

A battle two days ago made Wu Sangui scared. Seeing that the Ming army was out of the camp to attack the mountain, Wu Sangui couldn't help but feel panicked, "This Zhao Zamao is really difficult. Wang Pingfan, you immediately reinforce Wang Yongzhen and control the north exit to prevent the Ming army from destroying the ice."

When Wang Pingfan heard the order, he pulled out his waist knife and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come with me!"

The soldiers of Zhou, the captain of the brigade, stood up and hurried down the mountain in the wind and snow.

Wu Sangui shouted loudly, "Everyone is cheering up, Zamao is going to attack the mountain!"

The Ming soldiers at the foot of the mountain rushed out of the camp. After a little preparation, they bombarded artillery and shells splashed snowflakes on the hillside.

With the sound of horns and drums, the infantry that formed a formation attacked from three directions, with muskets, bows and arrows shooting down, stones and wood falling down, and the fierce sound of gunfire and shouting to kill were instantly heard.

Zhao Ming started to devote himself to the main force, from three sides of Guangwu Mountain, and soon fell into fierce battle. Soon, gunfire came from the north. It was the detour of the dynasty, and it bumped into the Zhou army that was deployed on the north of Guangwu Mountain.

The cold wind whistled, the northwest cold current hit, and the land of Zhongzhou suddenly cooled down.

On a cold winter night, Zhao Ming stood under the banner of the big crow and supervised the battle himself with a serious expression.

At this time, a cavalry rushed over, turned over and dismounted, and reported with a white breath, "Your Highness, the governor of the king was blocked by the enemy."

Zhao Ming said in a deep voice: "What's the situation?"

"The enemy built fortifications from the foot of the mountain in the north to the riverside. In addition, the weather was too cold, so it was difficult for the governor to break through for a while." The cavalry reported on one knee.

Zhao Ming asked again: "How is the Yellow River freezing?"

"The temperature suddenly dropped, and it was almost frozen!" the cavalry reported.

At the end of November, after winter begins, the edge of the Yellow River begins to freeze. However, these days, except for the cold at night, the temperature is very high during the day, so there is no phenomenon of ice fusion.

Today, when the cold current comes, and heavy snow falls, the river ice quickly extends from both sides to the middle, causing the phenomenon of being connected.

Once the ice is combined, the Zhou army on Guangwu Mountain can rush down the mountain, step directly across the ice, escape to the north bank of the Yellow River, and jump out of the Ming army's encirclement.

Zhao Ming stimulated his cheek and quickly shouted, "Transfer the artillery team to the north and bombard the river surface, so that Wu Sangui can't pass through the ice surface!"

At this time, snow covered Guangwu Mountain and the nearby wilderness, and the snow turned the night into a dark day.

Wu Sangui looked down at the mountain, and the scene in front of him was enough to make anyone who had been through a long battle.

On the hillside of Guangwu Mountain, there were dense Ming troops, like ants, and countless people rushed towards the top of the mountain.

"It won't last long!" Wu Sangui's face turned gloomy and asked anxiously: "What's going on in the north!"

At this moment, a Zhou army rolled and crawled, ran over excitedly, shouting loudly: "Your Majesty, the ice has been combined, the Yellow River has been combined!"
Chapter completed!