Chapter 262: The finale (2)
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Rebirth of a Star General
- Qian Shan Cha Ke
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- 2021-03-02 05:56:18
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In Huangsha Wanli, the black cloud was very low, the wind and sand rolled up the dust, the two armies engaged in battle, and killed Zhentian.
Five days after the soldiers and horses of Dawei were stationed outside the city of Jiuchuan, the Uto people in the city finally couldn't control it.
The army's stoves are decreasing day by day, and the female Houye from Dawei never confronts them head-on. Even the spies sent out to fight against the small soldiers of Dawei, the soldiers of Dawei hurried to the outside of the city gate and dared not dare Continue to chase. The arrogance was engraved in the bones of the Uto people. Gradually, the original news from Makka and Kuyat was only used as an excuse for their incompetence.
A woman, but because of her famous husband’s reputation, was not afraid, and even their dawei’s men could not control it. No, only five days later, half of them were deserters. Uto's leader believed that the soldiers of the Wei Dynasty were afraid, and the elite were lightly put into battle that night to catch up with the remaining Wei army.
The soldiers of Uto went outside the city and walked to the Gobi Beach. They heard the killing sound in front of them, and the large Wei soldiers ambushing on both sides made arrows, and the arrows were like wind and rain, killing them by surprise. At that time, another cavalry rushed to the ground with a long sword, headed by a young woman wearing a red armor, with an arrogant eyebrow, holding a pale sword, as if to cut through the sky and come out of the wind, unmatched.
The two armies engaged in battle, and the golden drums were loud.
The Fuyue Army was accepted by General Feihong in the same year. Ever since the general Feihong left, he has never raised his eyebrows. The thin and petite woman seemed to have great power in her body. The Fuyue Army was like a best knife in her hand, and the formation and ambush were all subtle. He Yanfu lay on the horseback, and the long sword rushed into the enemy's camp like her arm, without any fear. The long sword was flying and blood was sprayed, and the enemy's head was cut under the horse. Her lips and lips smiled brightly, illuminating the gloomy night on the Gobi Desert.
Abandoned armor dragged by the Uto people.
The last trace of blood splattered on the long knife was wiped away, and the fierce battle was over.
The death of the Uto people, the captured captives, although the city gate was not broken, the first battle was considered a victory.
The lieutenant general excitedly found the woman who was going back, ignoring his tired body, and ran to the road: "Master, this battle is too beautiful to win! The gods are wonderful!"
He Yan smiled: "It's not my credit."
Her armor was covered with blood, and her face was stained with blood, perhaps not only Uto, but she was tall and straight, without any fatigue. Instead, her eyes were bright and energetic. As soon as they saw her, they felt at ease.
It seems that as long as she is present, this contest with the Uto people will definitely be the winner.
The army has always relied on its strength to speak with its fists. If he said that before Fu Yuejun, he still disagreed with He Yan’s leader, and did not understand why she wanted people to reduce the army’s stove every day. After this battle, she It really won the military support. Everyone can see the ambush and the effect of the formation. She took the lead on the battlefield, took the lead in war, and the sword was so powerful, and it was not a fraud.
Perhaps the true General Feihong is here, too.
He Yandao: "Let the medical doctor first heal the injured brothers, lightly wounded or uninjured brothers, and clean up the battlefield." After a pause, she said: "It's dawn, and I will attack the city again."
"Siege? Only one night, the brothers are afraid..."
He Yan smiled and said: "It's not really a siege, just harass them."
Although this battle won beautifully, it was not easy to win. The one sent out was the elite of the Uto people. The Fuyue Army battled, but it was a bit difficult, but it was taking the lead. And this is just the first step.
Someone came from behind and called her breathlessly: "He... Lord He!"
He Yan looked back, it was Jiang Jiao, she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Shan..." Jiang Jiao's face was very ugly, "You go and see."
Hongshan was pierced through the chest by the Uto people, and after taking off the armor, he could see that his clothes were stained with blood. Wang Ba and his entourage surrounded him, and the medical doctor saw He Yan coming and shook his head.
He Yan walked over, this man who always patted her shoulder with a smile, a "Ahe" bite, and now he can never wake up.
Among the pedestrians, Hong Shan's skill is not the best, but he has been working hard to keep up with everyone. He Yan still remembers that the first person he knew to join the army in his life was Hong Shan. This man regarded her as a thin brother in his family and always took care of her. He once said, "It's not bad to be a gang soldier, at least he has his life." But now, he died on the battlefield himself.
There is nothing in him, nothing to take away.
Wang Ba, who always wanted to say the last two sentences, didn't say a word at the moment, his eyes were red.
All of them have experienced many brothers together, and the feelings are deeper than those of others, but the cruelty of the war is that no one can know in advance who is the next one to leave forever.
And she has no time and energy to grieve here.
"Buried it." She whispered, stood up and walked forward.
Wang Ba couldn't help but anger: "Hey, this is over?"
"Clean up and clean up," the woman's voice was firm and clear, and there was no more than half of the sadness. "At dawn, siege."
...
The gates were wide open, thousands of troops on the mausoleum, and drums of war thundered.
The young general in silver armor was like a nimble silver dragon in the night, and the blade was brave and cold.
Gui Dezhonglang used to be direct and fierce in his fighting style, as did the Yanjiajun under his command. The two armies seem to be leaving behind.
Despite the severe plague in Ji County, Lin Shuanghe is now under control. After a few small trials, the Yanjiajun won a few games in a row. Today the city gate is broken, which is a real head-to-head match.
Perhaps it is because Uto people are more afraid of General Feng Yun than Yanhe. Most of the soldiers and horses of Utopia have been sent to Yunzi for reinforcements, and the number of soldiers and horses is less than that of Yanjia Army. Da Wei temporarily prevailed.
Victory is the most motivating morale. At this moment, the morale of the Yanjia army is flourishing, and the soldiers around him roared: "Kill the Uto people, let them get out of the Wei!"
"Get out of Wei!"
Some people shouted with a smile: "This battle is successful, maybe we are the first soldiers to return to Shuojing!"
Those who say this love to listen. Everyone knows that General Yan's favorite is to compete with General Feng Yun. If this battle takes the lead, return to Shuojing first, but that is to say, their general is better than Governor Xiao?
Yan He heard it comfortably.
At this moment, he saw the big Wei soldiers who were fighting against the Uto people in front of him, and looked at them with familiar eyes, and suddenly remembered that this was not the man who talked to him about the children in the family a few days ago. Yan He remembered that the big girl in this man's family was only three years old. At this moment, he was desperately fighting with the Uto people in front of him, and he did not see a bunch of cold arrows flying from behind.
Yan He frowned, and he couldn't be distracted on the battlefield, but perhaps that day the man's desire for home reunion was extremely profound. Perhaps it was his young daughter who was in the middle of his family who brought back the sugar cake, which made Yan He think of Xia Chengxiu's unborn flesh.
In short, he flew over and pushed the man away with a palm.
Arrows rubbed the hair of both of them, and Yan He sighed with relief.
At this moment, a panic-screaming voice sounded from his ear: "General -"
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Yunzi is close to the sea, Tongji County and Jiuchuan are completely opposite directions.
The night is dark, and the sound of the waves beating against the rocks can be heard on the coast, and the wind brings the damp breath of sea water. Looking across from the shore, the sea and the sky are connected together, like going by boat to the sea, and going straight forward, you can walk to the nineth heaven.
If there is no war, the scenery here is extremely beautiful. However, once there is a war, the broadness and long distance will become sad and cold.
The torch was visible in the tent, and the young man in black armor was looking at the map in the sand table and meditating.
Someone came in from the outside and said, "Young Master, you have told you to let Mita pass by the city gate. It has been arranged."
Xiao Jue nodded: "Okay."
In the eyes of Uto people, General Feihong is no longer in the eyes of the two great generals of the Wei Dynasty. The only one left that is difficult to deal with is General Fengyun. Therefore, Yunzi had the most Utopian soldiers, but Xiao Jue led Nanfu soldiers to Yunzi. From beginning to end, Utopians did not confront him.
Perhaps in the past years, Uto people suffered a lot from Xiao Jue. Perhaps they were the credit for the victory of Rundu and Jiyang in the battle between Wei and Dawei, and all of them were counted on Xiao Jue's head. This time, they would never act lightly. Therefore, the city gate was closed tightly and vowed not to leave.
Feinu looked at the young man sitting at the table, "Master, these Uto people have been reluctant to start, because they have the heart to kill the will of the Nanfu soldiers. Although the Nanfu soldiers and the people of the Nine Banner Camp will not be timid. , But over time, I am afraid that the grain and grass are not enough."
This is what really needs to be considered.
"That's the idea they hit." Xiao Jue said: "However," he twitched his mouth, his eyes cold, "The Uto people came to Yunzi before the Nanfu soldiers, even though there was rice in the city, but they There are a lot of people, I am afraid that the rice grains in the city will not last long. Want to consume us?" The smile on the lips of young people sneered, "It should also be self-consumption."
The Uto people want to wait for the Nanfu soldiers to be short of food and hunger, and then take the opportunity to send troops when the morale is low. But the same time, for a long time, not only the Nanfu soldiers are killed, but the Uto soldiers also face the same dilemma.
"So, the young master asked them to pass through the city gate, deliberately showing it to the Uto people?"
"Let them find that Dawei rice is sufficient, I think they can persist for a few days?"
Feinu bowed his head and said, "Young Master is wise."
Xiao Jue put down the short stick pointing at the map and turned and walked out of the camp.
There was no moon outside. The patrolling soldiers walked with torches, and some soldiers sat together nibbling the dry food. When they met Xiao Jue, they said hello in a decent manner.
The Nanfu soldiers and the Jiuqi camp were brought out by Xiao Jue, especially the Jiuqi camp. Unlike the Liangzhou Wei and Fuyue troops, the soldiers and their superiors did not get too close. It's not that the relationship is cold, it's because this right army governor has a cold personality and is very strict with military discipline.
The women only saw the good looks of "Jade Face Governor", but the people in the barracks knew that he was a living king under the skin.
Therefore, the soldiers in Nanfu in Suriri never heard a joke.
Xiao Jue walked past the camp. A soldier stabbed Chiwu on the side, and whispered, "Chiwu, what is that on the Governor's waist? Is it a sachet? How could it be so ugly?"
Chiwu: "..."
Xiao Jue is also one of the most beautiful men in the Wei Dynasty. Even if he is an armor, he can wear exceptionally elegant and martial arts. However, this time he sent troops, and the accessories on his waist became a sachet. What, but this thing is so conspicuous, it is difficult to make people want to ignore. The soldiers did not dare to ask, this one bold, finally unable to restrain, came to ask Xiao Jue's close-knit hands.
"That's right, Chiwu, what is that?" Someone asked, "I saw Dudu staying with me every day, baby, what's the matter?"
Chiwu waved his hand: "That was embroidered by the young lady to the young master, what do you know?"
"Young lady?"
The surrounding soldiers looked at each other, and the one who spoke first showed an embarrassed smile. "The lady of the young lady... is really special."
"It's very special," someone nodded. "Du Du wears such a special sachet on his body every day. Chiwu, I heard people say that Du Du is very fond of Mrs. Young, is it true?"
"Isn't it possible, when have you seen Dudu's pet? Can you imagine?"
"I can not."
Chiwu was annoyed and stood up, pointing at them and teaching him: "Good night, thinking about what you are doing day by day. Do you have a wife? Do you care about others so much? Be careful when the young master hears and pulls you down! "
As soon as he stood up, someone saw the boots on his feet and wondered: "Hey, Chiwu, your boots are also very special, why is there a flower embroidered on it?"
"What what? Where are the flowers, wow, there are flowers!"
"It must have been embroidered by the girl, Chiwu. When do you have a sweetheart? Don't tell the brothers, it's really not enough!
"What a sweetheart," Chi Wumian said with red ears, scolding: "Don't talk nonsense!" He turned away.
Xiao Jue walked to the shore.
The shore was illuminated by torches, and shimmered in the water. The night without the moonlight is a bit cold.
He reached out and untied the sachet from the waist. On the sachet, the crooked "moon" was looking at him, as if he could see the female hostess's brilliant smile through this crappy needle thread.
The young man stared at the sachet in his hand, his lips slightly bent.
Jiuchuan and Yunzi are too far apart, the news reached here, and it will take a long time to arrive. I don't know what happened to her side, but... she wanted to, she should cope with it.
He looked up at the sky, the sea was endless, and only the light waves of the waves, like the whispers of the lover's dream, were scattered in the night of the border field.
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Shuo Jing.
The wind rose at night and blew open windows that hadn't been closed. The paper roll on the wind-blown table rustled. The person who collapsed opened his eyes, lit the lamp and got out of bed, walked to the window and looked at the night sky.
The capital is quiet, and there is no panic in the slightest war. It's hard to imagine a battlefield thousands of miles away, what are the soldiers doing now?
Behind her, the maid's confused voice sounded, "Ma'am, why are you up?"
Xia Chengxiu smiled: "It's nothing, just can't sleep."
The little girl walked over to her, reached out to close the window, and helped her walk in, saying, "Mrs. Be careful. Now you have a body. The wind-chilled people in spring are tight, so don't suffer the wind-cold. General turned back and asked. , The slave-maid will suffer."
The whole Yanfu people knew that although General Yan was arrogant and overbearing, he did not like to punish his servants, but as long as Xia Chengxiu was concerned, he would be very careful. When Xia Chengxiu first entered the house, the beautiful daughter of the Fuzhong housekeeper was quite hostile to Xia Chengxiu and secretly provoked. After being known by General Yan, he even drove out of the house with all the people and did not say anything about it in the past.
Before this expedition, Yan He also deliberately explained to the Yanfu ups and downs. If Xia Chengxiu and the children in his stomach had three lengths and two shorts, the whole mansion would be unlucky.
General Yan said that when he did it, the next people were of course always nervous Xia Chengxiu, for fear of a little accident.
Xia Chengxiu couldn't help laughing when she thought of Yanhe's carelessness, saying: "How can there be such an exaggeration, I am in the house, some people are watching, the doctor comes to check the pulse every day, how can he be so coquettish."
The maid smiled and said, "The general is also worried about his wife."
Xia Chengxiu looked down, looked at his lower abdomen, stretched his hands to caress up, and obviously couldn't feel anything. It was wonderful, but it seemed to be able to touch through the bloodstream instantly, knowing the joy of the little guy inside at the moment.
Seeing her movements, the maid smiled and asked, "If only the general can catch up with the young master or the young lady is born. The general will love his wife so much. I want to come after the young master is born. She is also the best father in Shuojing City. ."
"If this is the case," Xia Chengxiu laughed, "he must have figured out how to teach this child very early."
The baby hasn't even been born yet, so he has chosen his name. Xia Chengxiu was also crying and laughing. Before leaving, she apologized seriously to Mucha. She only said that the war was urgent. She could not accompany her for the time being. When she came back, she must double the compensation, so that she must not be angry with her father.
Who knows whether it is Mucha or a good general?
But... in the heart of Xia Chengxiu, inexplicably looked forward to, what did Yan He look like when he was a father? Before she married Yanhe, she had seen the provocative look of this young man's provocation, but she didn't expect that then, this person would become her husband. Unexpectedly, Gui De Zhong Lang, who was fighting in the outside world, would be so obedient to her at home.
If he became a father, whether it is Mucha or a good general, he should really love and teach carefully. Watch them grow up day by day and become excellent people.
Just like him.
"Ma'am... Do you want to be a general?" asked the maid beside her with a look on her face.
Xia Chengxiu smiled, and under the lights, the woman's eyebrows were soft and incredible.
I don't know how long after that, she "hmm" and seriously answered: "I miss him."