Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 53

The dormitory is filled with candlelight, and a new bath has been built in the inner hall, which brings living water to the infusion and steam to the fullest.
Feng Yue sat by the pool and wiped the man's back with a silk pad, his fingers touched the marks that had been injured by arrows, even after years, the traces of arrow wounds that ran through the shoulder blades have not disappeared, and there were no serious injuries in this battle, but there were still some fine scars on his body, some scabbed, and some scarred.
Feng Yue wiped it carefully: "You have a hard trip.
Zong Que opened his eyes and looked back at him: "The soldiers are all the same.
"When I return from this great victory, I want to reward the three armies." Fengyue's fingers touched one of his scars, "I just feel sorry for you."
Zong Que held his hand and said, "It's okay, the battle of the Millet Kingdom went smoothly, there were not many casualties, and the war with the Ning Kingdom needs to be fully prepared."
"Ning Guo is still martial, and the soldiers are indeed fierce and brave." Feng Yue was shaken by his hand and said, "If you want to attack, you will definitely be killed and injured.
"But if you let it go, you are raising tigers." Zong Que said.
King Ning was ambitious, and although he had strict laws from top to bottom, he regarded the people of other countries as inferior, and the prisoners captured in the war were to be marked as slaves, which could not be erased for the rest of their lives.
He may not care about his own mark, but the status and life of slaves cannot be understood unless he has experienced it, and it is a destruction of human nature.
"This battle must be done." Feng Yue bent down and clasped his shoulders and neck, and put his chin on his shoulder and said, "But you can't be in a hurry, King Ning used a very deep buried dark thread to assassinate this time, it can be seen that he is very jealous of my Lin Kingdom, and his skills are poor, but he is doing it at this time, not quite like his style, too anxious, Ning Guo wants to have internal troubles."
"If there is too much oppression, there will be resistance." Zong Que looked sideways at the humane who bent down, "The dark line of the palace has been cleaned up this time?"
"All nine clans have checked, and they should be cleaned up, but even if they don't, I am not afraid of what you gave me." Fengyue said, "This time it helped a lot.
"Why didn't you tell me the first time you were assassinated?" Zong Que asked.
Fengyue's expression moved, and he wanted to get up, but he was clasped by Zong Que's raised hand and clasped his arm, and he couldn't leave for a while.
He was naturally afraid that he was worried, but he was also worried about his safety.
"You didn't ask a word about my safety, so I don't think I'm very worried." Feng Yue snorted softly when he thought of this.
"This letter is an urgent report from the military, and it may not be delivered to you alone." Zong Que said.
If it is handed to the court and read in the court, it will inevitably make the minister feel that the king is too much of a son-daughter love.
"You are not worried, and I am not injured, so naturally there is no need to tell." Although Feng Yue knew this, it was rare for him to take advantage of it, and naturally he couldn't lose it.
"I'm worried." Zong Que let go of his arm, turned to look at him and said.
Even if the man in the water is surrounded by gentle moisture, he is also a strong bone, the ape arm is beeped, and the eyebrows are even calmer, but Fengyue looks at him, but his heart is pounding.
After being together for many years, it stands to reason that they are familiar with each other, and it is time to raise their eyebrows, but he will still be red and hot because of this person's words and actions, and his heart is moved by him, even if he is in one place every day, it is still insufficient.
"I said... It won't leave you worried, don't worry. Feng Yue raised his hand, touched his cheek with one hand, gently stroked his eyebrows with the other, and then lowered his head closer after his calm eyes blinked lightly, "After many days apart, I have some..."
Missed this person.
Zong Que reached out and clasped his waist, kissed the lips that were close at hand, and asked as he parted, "Is the medicinal jade of good use?"
The king's cheeks were slightly red, and he replied softly: "Hmm."
Zong Que's eyes darkened slightly, and he dragged the king who was sitting by the pool into the water and kissed him deeply on the lips.
A moment of greed.
When the smoke cleared, it was already the beginning of the lights, and Feng Yue sat face to face in Zong Que's arms, his head resting on his shoulder and wiping his long hair, and his expression was a little tired: "You have been running all day, and today should have let you rest well."
"Holding you is not harder than fighting." Zong Que wiped the end of his hair.
On the contrary, because of the frequent wind, that aspect of the matter will be directly ignored.
Feng Yue turned his head and lightly ground his teeth on his earlobe: "That widow has made you feel a lot more at ease."
"This kind of thing is nothing for people who exercise a lot." Zong Que let him grind his teeth, and when he let go of his mouth, he said, "But you have been living in the court for a long time, and your swordsmanship can be sharpened day by day?"
Feng Yue was stunned, reached out and hugged his neck and said, "Do you want to be held accountable when you just came back?" Zong
Que left Songdu, he was unsupervised in the national capital, and every time he watched the music for a long time, it was late at night, and he had to use breakfast in the morning, and the time for sword practice was three or five days to free up a day.
"The main thing is not for you to hone your swordsmanship, but to exercise more, and in your old age you will have fewer illnesses and prolong your life." Zong Que hugged his back and said, "You didn't say that you want to watch the snow together when you are old.
"I'll definitely remember it later." Feng Yue buried lightly in the side of his neck and said, "I will definitely not slack off again." The
agreement to enjoy the snow together must be abided by both parties, and he cannot be an exception.
"It's okay to be lazy once in a while." Zong Que said.
The king has a lot of things, coupled with the occasional late sleep at night, it doesn't matter if he sleeps for a while, too strict a characterization is fine for himself, but it may make the king feel tired.
Feng Yue chuckled, and his heart warmed: "Good." The
hair was dried and served for dinner, but it was much richer than before Zong Que left, Zong Que opened his appetite, and Feng Yue only felt the small gun from the dark sleeve after entering seventy percent full.
The safety bolt on it was fixed, and Feng Yue looked at the person who was eating seriously and said: "In fact, if this thing can be mass-produced, the soldiers of Ningguo will not be afraid." This
gun is made by Zongque, much smaller than the bow and arrow dagger, just fill the gun gunpowder, press the buckle, can instantly kill people invisible, this is absolutely incomparable to the bow and arrow, even if Ning Guo continues to train soldiers, it is difficult to resist the damage caused by this thing with flesh and blood.
It is precisely because of this thing that Fengyue will not be afraid no matter how powerful the assassin is close to him.
"It can't be mass-produced." Zong Que looked at the small gun and said, "I can't control it at the moment." If
thermal weapons far beyond the grasp of this era, without the means to deal with them, it will be a disaster for the entire country.
Without corresponding detection means and defensive measures, people die by whose hands it is unknown, with such weapons, the people can easily assemble armed forces, never killed people, people who have practiced martial arts can easily take human lives, the system of this era is not even fully established, once it enters the era of thermal weapons, the divine right of kings will be completely overturned.
It is not that he is reluctant to take this position, but in this era, only the children of nobles or rich families could read, read to know the etiquette, and understand how to restrain themselves, and now it is far from the time when thermal weapons are on the field.
Its emergence needs to evolve with history, rather than suddenly appear in an era, becoming an uncontrollable existence.
Feng Yue looked at him thoughtfully: "Can't control it?
"If someone shoots at you, you can't resist." Zong Que looked at him and said, "The bullet enters the human body, the formation is an explosion injury, the wound will definitely be infected, the medical skill is far from that step, who has it on his hand, who does not have it on his hand, it is uncontrollable, even if he kills someone, he knows which gun to use, he still can't find anyone, he can't control it, he will be unscrupulous."
Feng Yue was shocked in his heart, a slight sweat oozed from his back, if someone picked up this object, no matter how many guards there were, he could hunt the king and his subjects at will, and he would no longer have the heart to obey the subject, and the world would be in chaos, and he would be helpless about it.
A small gun, but it may make the newly settled Lin Kingdom fall into war again.
"Exactly." Feng Yue put the small gun away, "You said that it cannot be controlled at present, so when will it be controlled?"
"Wait until a person is able to crack its parameters." Zong Que said.
When it really entered the industrial age, fingerprints, reconnaissance, and telegraphs appeared, a new social system was established, and the people no longer relied solely on agriculture and could recognize the whole world, it was time to appear and protect the country.
Feng Yue smiled a little: "I don't understand, I always feel that you understand a lot of things that I don't understand."
"You also know a lot of things that I don't understand." Zong Que pressed his head.
"Huh? For example? Fengyue asked.
"Artistic conception in poetry." Zong Que said.
He is not slow to learn poetry, but it is difficult to grasp the feelings in the so-called poetry, and even if he makes words, it is just a pile of words, but the king is good at this.
There is also the establishment of institutions, and he follows the law strictly, while the king willPaying attention to the Dhamma is nothing more than human affection, which is a great good.
"It's complementary." Feng Yue raised his hand to hold the dish for him, "Eat quickly, the dish is going to be cold."
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
The dinner was withdrawn, the night was getting darker, the two hugged each other and slept, and Feng Yue gently raised his head: "Do you still want to go to the battle of Ningguo?"
"Ning Jun is fierce, Yang Tong is not as tough as before." Zong Que buckled his waist and said.
It is difficult to find a general, Yang Tong used to be the manager of Lin Country, although he is not invincible, but he is also experienced, but the battlefield battle still depends on the manager's body, if it is barely supported, it is no different from letting him die.
Lin Guo also has a new young general, this time the Huang Kingdom conquest also has excellent performance, if you fight against a small country, it should be fine, but against Ning Guo, you can't make a mistake, otherwise you will put thousands of soldiers to death and ignore it, many people can not be alone for the time being, can only be himself as the mainstay, Yang Tong as a supplement, lest he have insufficient experience and lack of combat power.
"The person King Ning hates the most in this life, one is me, and the other is you." Feng Yue said, "We ruined his plans for many years, and he was already a little anxious at this time, to prevent his dog from jumping off the wall and completely disregarding the desire to take your life."
"Well, don't worry." Zong Que patted his back.
"The battlefield has no eyes, how can I rest assured." Feng Yue sighed lightly, "Although Yang Tong is experienced, he prefers to be conservative, contrary to your thinking, I am really worried."
"If it's really helpless, I'll use a gun." Zong Que said, "Don't worry.
The tip of Fengyue's nose touched his chest and said, "Before you set out to fight, I will first make Ning Guo mess up."
"Well, sleep." Zong Que pulled up the brocade quilt.
......
Ningguo entered a state of armaments, and all adult men had to be recruited as soldiers, and they practiced their swords every day, and at this time it was the autumn harvest, and only women and children were left in the field harvest, always watching the war horses rushing or driving someone.
"Is it really going to war?"
"If you can really capture the Lin Kingdom, salt will not be so expensive."
"The men have gone to war, and the wheat does not know when it will be received."
"Do you really want to fight in winter?"
"It's just spring ploughing after fighting."
However, when the heavy snow fell, Lin Guo did not take the lead in attacking, but stationed in the city and did not easily leave the city.
Lin Guo has a lot of money and grain, in addition to the great prosperity of farmers and mulberry, King Lin also developed animal husbandry, the grain was abundant, and all cattle, sheep, chickens and pigs were raised, even if they could not eat meat every day, when it came to the festival, ordinary people could always see some egg meat foam on their plates, and the meals were no longer dull, and the guards could eat three meals a day.
And Ning Guo recruited troops, a large number of soldiers were filled, and all the food and grass armor were insufficient, stationed in the camp tent, and many people could only sleep next to each other.
The two countries are opposed, Lin Guo has cut off the supply of salt, even if Ningguo has its own coarse salt, it is often not allowed for soldiers to eat, the salt used in the army, mostly as before, prepare salt cloth, occasionally lick it, the pot has been boiled tasteless.
Countless slaves froze and starved to death. In the bitter winter cold, even the grass roots were sealed under the frozen soil, and slaves toiled in the snow, wearing worn linen clothes, some with worn soles, some without shoes at all, countless wounds on their toes and fingers, countless frostbite, and if anyone slacked off, they would be whipped and whipped by the supervisors.
"Dad, dad, wake up..." Someone helped the fallen person, but what he touched was a stiff body that was already cold.
"Hurry up and work, what are you doing?!" Overseer, whipper, that crying man.
"He's dead! My dad is dead! The young man's eyes were red and his hands and feet shrunk.
"See, what kind of father and mother the slave has, and another one dies, it's really shameful, hurry up and carry it away." The supervisor said expressionlessly, "Hurry up and get to work."
The slave's tears had frozen, and after blocking a few times, he did not prevent the body from being dragged away, but he sat in place for a long time despite the beating, and threw himself at the supervisor: "I fought with you!" The
whip was caught, but the supervisor let go of the whip and directly drew the knife and stabbed the man's body, blood splashed out, but the people who were busy mining around were numb, even if there were people who raised their eyes, they were also whipped.
Here is endless labor, hunger, cold, here the sky is gray, the ground is cold, look up, you can't see the edge, just don't know when you will be exhausted to death, this is the end of the dead people.
At night, there was a rare time to rest, everyone huddled together to keep warm, and several bowls of rice like water were snatched wildly, barely enough to make them survive tomorrow.
"If only the country were still there."
"It's King Ning who has no virtue, and the people of Lin Country Bodi have long been no different from the people of Lin Country."
"I don't know when such a day will be the end."
Die and dare not die, live and do not want to live.
The same people in the country, why should there be such a world of difference?
"Or do we snatch their knives?" As soon as someone proposed, someone covered their mouths.
"You don't want to live? If you are exposed, do you still want your life? Ningguo
managed slaves very strictly, and adopted internal mutual supervision, and once those who exposed their rebellious intentions could still be rewarded, they did not have to suffer so much, and even some slaves took whips and stepped on the flesh and blood of their own people as a blessing.
It's not that they don't want to resist, it's just that the world is so big that there is no way out.
"Whoever dares to expose him, I will kill him."
"I know there's a knife in one place," said a shrunken boy, "I saw it today." "Where
?"
"Take us quickly."
Such a situation not only happened here, but also spread throughout the mines of Ningguo.
An undercurrent surged, and in the middle of the night, the heads of all the supervisors of a mine were cut off, the corpses were chopped to pieces, the grain was looted, and when there was no news for a long time, and no mineral deposits were transported out, Ning Jun found that the building was empty.
And when Ning Jun found people, there were already thousands of people in that team, colliding with a small team of Ning Jun, not only killing people, but also snatching all the weapons and armor, and even occupying the town, plundering food, and raising the banner of Ning Ning.
Those who joined were saved from death, and those who did not join became revenants under the sword, and they captured various mines, and by surprise, the news was reported to Luodu, and the number of people had reached 10,000.
"Great King, at the critical moment of the two countries of Ninglin, troops must be sent to suppress it." A minister came out.
"But some slaves, rabble, the leader of the recruitment, promise silver money, and will disperse." Another minister said, "Why use troops.
"There is also a precedent for slave resistance, but with such a quick gathering of strength, where did the first sword come from?" Mr. Leigh asked.
"According to the captive, it was discovered suddenly." The messenger soldier said.
"Great King, I'm afraid that Lin Guo wants to cause civil unrest in my Ning." Mr. Li said, "It shows that Lin Guo is not sure about this battle.
"It is a rabble, to lure it, and the rest of the people should be killed." King Ning's gaze was heavy, "The slaves of other mines should be gathered, and the oligarchs have their own great use.
"Yes." The general in the hall saluted and turned to go.
The slave part was not a wave, but scattered into several groups, King Ning sent people to lure them, Xu to honor the king's title, some people could not resist the temptation, and some people directly killed the envoys sent.
However, those who were lured by Eli were not at risk for the time being, but those who killed the envoys were surrounded by the Ning army, and they could only retreat into the mountains and dare not show their heads.
However, Ning Jun sent troops up the mountain to look for it, but there was no trace of everyone, but because of the avalanche, part of Ning Jun was buried in Luodu
The news came back to Luodu, and King Ning was furious: "Waste! Search the country for the widows, and be sure to kill. The
surrenderers had been killed before, but the disappeared slaves seemed to be extremely familiar with the terrain of Ningguo, and they could escape every time, and they also launched enemy attacks on the city, directly occupying a city, including even defecting Ningguo soldiers.
"What's going on?" Ning Wang asked calmly.
It was originally a group of rabble, when it was not the enemy of the Ning army, but now they occupied a city, which really made Lin Guo laugh.
"Great King, I am afraid that there are high-ranking people in that group of slaves to guide them so well with the border defense of my Ningguo Bu Army." Mr. Leigh sighed.
"Indeed, it is said that there is a military master among the rebels, who came from nowhere, but he is very familiar with the terrain of my Ningguo." The messenger said.
"Investigate the origin of this military master for the widow, and if he cannot recruit it, kill him. Ning Wang Shu said, "This matter must be resolved before the spring day, at all costs.
"Yes." The messenger hurriedly retreated.
The rebels settled, many people who had no way to live fled, Ning army dispatched, but a person claiming to be a king in the palace of King Lin asked for a meeting.
Although the man was in tatters, Chang Xiangjun had never used people in any way, even if he was a slave beggar, and the talented could be reused.
The guards couldn't make up their minds, and hurriedly reported to the palace that Zongque and the two were studying the advance trajectory of the Ningguo rebels.
"Master Wang? Did he say his name? Feng Yue asked, raising his eyes.
"King Yu, he said his name is Liu Bujie." The attendant said.
"Willow does not fold?!" A look of surprise appeared in Fengyue's eyes, and he got up and said, "Please come in." Seeing
his demeanor, the attendant hurried to greet him after saluting.
After many years, he was happy to be able to see the deceased again, but his eyes fell on Zong Que, thinking about the past and laughing: "Master is here, aren't you happy?"
"See what's up to him." Zong Que said.
The attendant hurried back and forth, and brought back a man dressed in rags and scrawled hair, it was none other than Liu Buxuan.
Fengyue greeted, Zong Que didn't speak when he got up, his shoulder was already patted by someone who came: "Oh, I knew at that time that you were not a thing in the pool, even Huiwu defeated it, really gave Master a long face." Zong
Que's face was expressionless, and the seven souls of the attendants on the side were all scared off the three souls.
"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay now?" Feng Yue watched the two of them move and performed the disciple salute.
"Okay, okay, you're okay, look at your rosy complexion, want to come to the intercourse... Aaaah! It hurts, it hurts! Liu Buxian was twisted by Zong Que, and quickly begged for mercy, "Wrong, wrong, wrong, I mean that you are in harmony now, so that he can be radiant."
Zong Que let go of his hand and summoned humanity: "First take him to the bath and change clothes, and then come to meet people."
"Yes." The attendant answered.
"I haven't seen you for many years, so you will give such a big meeting gift to the teacher." Liu Bu rubbed his arm and said, "My old arm and leg, you can also get your hands on it."
"Master, there is wine to drink when bathing." Fengyue said.
"Go one step ahead for the division." Liu Buxian turned around and disappeared instantly.
Feng Yue looked at the man who went to wash his hands expressionlessly, and smiled a little: "After so many years, Master's temperament is still so interesting.
"He came at this time, there should be something important." Zong Que dried his hands.
Liu Buzhi is Liu Xun, the Changsheng general of the former country of Huang, who traveled to various countries and escaped the world for many years, and did not see the glory and wealth in his eyes, even if the country was destroyed at that time, it did not appear, and now it appears, it must have a deep meaning.
"Master considers himself a master, and I think he came to help." Feng Yue said, "I originally thought that there was a master's command among the rebels of Ningguo, but now I think it is not. There
are so many intelligent people in the world, and if they give strength, they can resist oppression.
And in this world, those who have received much help the unrighteous will perish themselves.
When Liu Bujian washed three times, put on his winter clothes, combed his hair, and even appeared with a shaved beard, Zong Que's eyes did not move, but Feng Yue almost didn't recognize it for a while.
Just because the man has a handsome face, although he has not joined the army for many years, he still has the style of a general.
"How about it, Master's face has no face to hate." Willow sat down cross-legged on the spot, rubbed his chin and said, "Even if the beard is shaved, I feel cold and squish, and I don't keep warm."
"Master is of extraordinary character, Qi Yu Xuanang." Fengyue praised, "It's a pity that I didn't see it that day.
"Hey, little apprentice, don't praise me so much, otherwise this kid will give me laxatives when he is careful." Liu Buxian straightened his waist in Zong Que's gaze, always on guard.
"Master said and smiled, Zong Que has a big heart, and he doesn't care about this matter." Feng Yue said with a smile.
"Big-hearted?" Willow sighed twice.
"What's the grievance?" Zong Que asked.
Liu Buxian coughed and said, "No, no, broad-minded, broad-minded."
"What do you have to say about this visit?" Zong Que asked.
"I don't hear that you defeated that old guy of Huiwu, come to taste and laugh." Liu Bu touched his chin and smiled.
Zong Que looked straight at him and said nothing: "I can send someone to take you to meet him."
"No rush, no hurry." Liu Buji obstructed, squeezing his eyebrows and gesturing.
Fengyue looked thoughtful: "General Huiwu has informed the identity of the master, this time the battle between the two countries in Ninglin, the master may help one or two?" "It's
not impossible, but I don't know what Changxiangjun means?" Liu Buxian raised his chin slightly.
"General Huigo said, you are his defeated general." Zong Que said calmly.
"What?! This old boy is talking nonsense, he didn't say that when he was beaten by me. Liu Buxian was filled with righteous indignation, stood up and thought for a while, and then sat back down, "Apprentice, it is useless to use the method of agitation against your master. The
leader has to beg him!
"If you win, I will call you Master." Zong Que said.
"In a word." Liu didn't bend his words, afraid that he would regret it, he rubbed his hands and said, "Is there a worship ceremony?"
"Yes." Zong Que said.
"Good apprentice, this is different when it becomes a relative." Liu Buxian sighed, "I said it at the time, this person is yours sooner or later, you started earlier..."
Zong Que got up, and Liu Bu stood up on the spot and ran directly out: "You are a rebel, Hugh wants to drug the master!"
His figure disappeared, Zong Que sat down again, but the face of the king on the side turned slightly red: "What to start early?"
"Hold you early." Zong Que looked at the man beside him, "He has no words, you don't need to listen to your ears."
Fengyue's ears were red: "Master's ability to detect people is extremely outstanding. A
glance can penetrate his mind, and if he hadn't given him the method of making a human skin mask, many things would not have been possible.
"Hmm." Zong Que agreed.
The temperament is chaotic, making people unable to figure out the truth, and it is no wonder that the use of military tricks makes the enemy confused.
"With Master here, I can feel a lot more at ease now." Feng Yue said softly.
"Don't worry." Zong Que touched his cheek.
......
After that day, Liu Buzi still ran to the toilet for three days, and Zong Que bluntly said that the winter dragon was too warm to clear his fire.
"It's not good for men to be so careful." Liu Buxian said, "It's easy to marry..."
His words stopped abruptly when he met Shangzongque's gaze, and he found that he was the one who had no wife.
"What do you think of the battle of Ninglin?" Zong Que asked.
"Ning Guo Shangwu, preparing soldiers for decades, warlike." Liu Buxian said in a serious tone, "And Ningguo has many plains, it is not easy to ambush, Gan Qing is a profitable general trained by King Ning, with a murderous temperament, he is the best at using slaves as vanguard battles, when the food is exhausted, slaves are rations, even if there is civil strife, this battle will be a bitter battle." Since
he ascended the throne, he has almost abolished the slave brand, Changxiang Jun abides by the law, does not shy away from his identity, favors the people, and returns to the people, which has become a trend of unification.
If it can really determine the world, it will also be a blessing for the people.
Ning Country is on the side, just like a fierce beast, from time to time it will impact the luck of Lin Country.
It is not entirely a bad thing to have strong enemies outside, but King Ning is now acting more and more inhumanely, and if he really allows it, it will be a hardship for the people of the world.
He was originally a person who was out of the game, but now he can't help but enter the game.
"Ningguo soldiers can only kill, not capture." Zong Que said.
"The people can be captured, but the soldiers cannot." Liu Buxian said, "The boss also needs to kill decisively. "
The kingdom of Ning is like this, it is the king's cause, but even if there is no king of Ning, it will not surrender easily, if this country can chase the world, such a soldier will be invincible, but when he encounters such a monarch, he can only not die.
"I know."Zong Que looked at the sky in the distance and said, "I'm afraid that rebel army won't last long.
"The elite of the Ning army has not yet come out, and once it comes out, even if there is a military division sitting in the town, it will be difficult to resist." Liu Buxian said, "It's time for Changxiangjun to leave."
"You're not going to revert to your original identity?" Zong Que asked.
"Liu Xun of the Yellow Kingdom?" Liu Buxian laughed and said, "The country of millet is gone, where is there Liu Xun, you better release the old thing of Huiwu in this battle, the royal family of millet is gone, he is not a brainless, or he has to change his name, what is it called?" Will it, what do you think of the name?
Zong Que was silent for a moment: "As you wish." The
army of the Lin Kingdom was rectified, and just after half of the winter, Zong Que had already put on his uniform again, and he brought three veterans with him.
And this time the king was sent directly outside the city, although there was no intimate action, but there was worry in the corners of his eyes.
"Don't worry, little apprentice, how I brought people out, I will definitely bring you back." Liu Bu bent on his armor, "One hair is missing, you only ask."
"You old thing is cheap and takes advantage of it quickly." The general who will change the name mocked.
"May all kings return safely." Fengyue's sadness was light, showing the air of a king, and he looked at Zong Que and said, "Be safe."
"Hmm." Zong Que raised his hand slightly, clenched his fist and lowered, "Wait for me to come back." The
reins of the horse were drawn, and the generals said goodbye, mounted their military horses, and marched into the distance.
The army was like a torrent, straight to the border of Ningguo, when the elite of the Ning army surrounded the rebels, hundreds of thousands of Lin troops launched a siege battle, the flames burst into the sky, gunsmoke filled the sky, rolling stones and ladders appeared, blood poured red and snow, and at dusk, the city gate was finally knocked open.
The two sides fought, and an arrow through the cloud went straight to the head of the general of the Ning army, and the general swung his sword and blocked an arrow, but was pierced by another arrow in parallel and rolled off his horse.
"Kill!" Zong Que took the bow and pulled out his sword, blood flew everywhere he went, and his morale was shocked!
The Lin army then charged, and the Ning army retreated in defeat and abandoned the city and fled.
The blood-stained war horse in Luodu City rushed to the palace with Ling Qi: "Report!" The Lin army attacked, and Yan Huiguan was lost! King
Ning summoned urgently, and the ministers and advisers entered the palace one after another to discuss the matter.
"Great King, this is winter, the Lin army is menacing, and elite soldiers must be sent there." A general said.
"Yan Huiguan 100,000 guards, Lin army broke the pass in one day, Gan Qing, Changxiang Jun studied under Liu Buzi, you have fought with Liu Buxian before, the widow wants you to devote all your strength, be sure to take his first rank and present it to the widow." King Ning said, "If Changxiang Jun dies, the Lin Kingdom will definitely be in chaos.
"Yes, the last general is in command." Gan Qing took the order, dispatched the elite, and set off immediately.
The Lin army swept Yan back to the pass and did not disturb the people, but Changxiangjun ordered that all the soldiers of Ningguo should not be killed, and those who did not surrender should be beheaded and not captured.
The smell of blood filled the field for days, and several generals stood in front of the map looking at the route.
"The news of the loss of Yan Huiguan must have been transmitted back to Luodu." Liu Buxian looked at the map and pointed out, "Gan Qing's troop transfer must be elite, and the elite of the Ning army will pass all the way through here, the escapees will gather here, and the group that besieged the rebels will also evacuate some, this is the way."
"It can be intercepted and eliminated, and a surprise is taken by surprise." Zong Que said.
Liu Buxian smiled and said, "The son can be taught, but Ning Wang Shu will definitely want to take your first rank, and this way will be... The general goes, this way to send General Yang to go, I will go to intercept, Changxiangjun stay in Yan back pass, hold it, once the enemy is broken, even if it can form a closed encirclement.
"That's true, just fast." Yang Tong hissed, "General Liu's old man always feels familiar."
"Unfamiliar, not familiar, let's not be familiar, don't set almost." Willow Bu's mouth began to float.
"He is Benjun's master." Zong Que said, "The plan has been decided, Yan Huiguan will stay behind 50,000, the troops will be divided into three roads, the road is slippery on snowy days, be careful to march!"
"Yes, the last general is in command." Others saluted.
The horses neighed, and the soldiers who had rested for a while immediately set off, and the wind and snow fell again, but the soldiers seemed to be full of heat, braving the wind and snow to already travel.
The sound of armor slowly subsided, and Zong Que sat in Yan Huiguan, constantly receiving urgent letters from all directions, deducing the march of the army line.
This is a real war, not a game, every step and every meeting will cost countless lives, and how to minimize his own casualties and deploy troops in time is what he as a manager should do.
"Report, General Liu has traveled north to meet the elite of Ningguo!"
The banner in Zongque's hand was planted, and the sword in Liu Buxiao's hand was raised, charging with a knight, and the sword flew the head of the enemy general.
Blood splashed, Ning Jun was caught off guard, had been washed away from the formation, horse hooves passed, or stepped on or killed, dead and wounded.
"Report, the general army meets the main force of the Ning army!"
The flag fell.
"Report, General Yang has intercepted the defecting Ning army!"
The flag falls again.
"The general will retreat on the front line." Zong Que ordered, "Answer in the city!"
"Yes." The messenger hurried out and hurried out of the city.
The main force retreated, confronted the Ning army, and the sand table changed rapidly, but several days had passed.
Even if many Ning troops were intercepted and eliminated, the army outside the city was still a piece of darkness.
Zong Que stood up to the city tower, and the tiger general charged behind his horse, almost throwing his halberd into chains when the city gate opened.
Zong Que lifted the bow, the arrow feathers were shot, the two sides collided, the halberd deviated, the arrow feathers entered the ground, the Lin army entered the city, the tiger general reined his horse, his eyes were shining on the city wall, and Zong Que's line of sight was met.
"General, that is Gan Qing, the commander of the Ning Army." A young general behind Zong Que said.
"General, that's Changxiangjun." The adjutant general who came from Gan Qing's side said.
Gan Qing pulled the reins of the horse, his gaze fell on the man's body, once he exchanged hands, he was known to be powerful, King Lin had Changxiangjun beside him, no wonder the king wanted to take his life, this son is so young and has such a skillful heart, he really can't stay!
The killing intent flashed in Gan Qing's eyes, and Zong Que's expression was calm, but he did not shoot arrows with a bow again.
Unlike many people, Gan Qing is not someone who can be shot easily.
"I heard that Changxiangjun is powerful, I don't know if I dare to respond!" Gan Qing said.
Zong Que looked at him with his eyes downcast, but did not speak.
"It seems that the Lin Kingdom Changxiangjun is just like this, what is the Changxiangjun, it is suitable to be a shrunken turtle!" The deputy general beside Gan Qing shouted.
"You!" The young general beside Zong Que frowned, "Changxiang Jun is..."
"Don't be impatient." Zong Que stretched out his hand to stop him, looking at the clouds in the distance.
It's still a little close, even if you can't let the Ning Guo army lose all this place, you have to let it suffer heavy losses.
"Yes." The young general saluted.
The city is still shouting, and there is a posture that will not stop if you do not go out of the city to fight the battle.
The sky in the distance gradually darkened, a light rose into the sky, and then the light on the other side rose into the sky, Zong Que breathed a deep breath and said: "Sound the drum, go out of the city to fight!" The
drums sounded, and the Lin army, which had already been scolded and held his breath, was ready to go, the city gate was lowered, and when Zong Que drew his sword and charged, there was already disaster behind Ning Jun.
"General, there is encirclement!" When the urgent order came, Gan Qing was just distracted, and the sword light had already arrived with the fast horse.
The long halberd was held, Gan Qing's eyes lit up, and when he raised his hand, the two soldiers exchanged voices again, and the long sword was originally light and agile, but it made his tiger's mouth tremble slightly.
"Kill !!"
"General, the last general is coming to help you!" The deputy general beside Gan Qing pulled out his sword and slashed straight at the façade of the sect, but he was dodged by lying on his back, and with a wave of the sword, blood flew on his neck, and he fell down directly.
"Shaft!" Gan Qing was about to stop it, but at this time, the halberd slashed through, and it was comparable to grazing Zong Que's arm, and the fire splashed everywhere, and the halberd was already framed by the sword body.
The two of them came and went, and the armies of the two countries also fell into a bitter battle.
It's not that there are no soldiers who want to help, it's just that everyone who approaches is killed casually, but immediately the two of them are safe.
The sword shadow moved lightly, Zong Que Jian's body pressed down, and when he went up again, he picked up Gan Qing's helmet.
Gan Qing's hair was scattered, and his eyes were already dyed with a hideous color, and his reputation must not be defeated in the hands of this son.
The three sides encircled, and Ning Jun set up a shieldIn battle, a sleeve arrow shot out of Gan Qing's sleeve, hitting the façade of Zongque, and when it was blocked by his horizontal sword, the halberd rushed straight to his heart.
Zong Que retreated, tightened the reins of the horse and almost turned under the horse, but his long legs were tightly hooked, and the sword pointed at Gan Qing's throat, forcing the man to retreat and turn over under the horse.
The smoke of gunfire filled the air, Zong Que got on the horse, tightly clamped the horse's belly, and when he charged over, the sword had not passed Gan Qing's throat, and his head was thrown into the air, and he was caught by the halberd picked up by Zong Que and held up in the air: "Gan Qing's body falls, and those who descend do not kill!" The
main general died, and the Ning army was immediately in chaos, encircling and suppressing in three ways, one side broke through the encirclement, and almost one-third of the hundreds of thousands of troops were surrounded and suppressed in chaos, and fled in a hurry.
Lin Jun retracted, Liu Bujian beat his horse and approached the city pass, looked at the unclosed head on the halberd, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "King Ning will break another arm in this battle!" Gan
Qing is a general of Ning Guo, born and died hundreds of times, only he beheaded others, and he never thought that he would die one day.
And in this battle, Changxiang Jun must be famous.
"He's in too much of a hurry." Zong Que said.
Because I am afraid, I am anxious, and if I am anxious, I will change.
"Although Gan Qing died, the next was not unimpeded." Liu Buxian looked at the battlefield full of corpses, and gasped roughly, "You still need to plan carefully."
"I know." Zong Que said.
The elite of Ningguo is not exhausted, there are still hundreds of thousands of troops, and the national capital is even more a place where there is no way to open it, although it is a victory in a double battle, it is only the beginning.
At the end of the battle, urgent letters were sent to the capitals of the two countries.