Jun Jiuling

Chapter 595 No One Helps Each Other

Compared with the tension and solemnity in Baozhou and Bazhou, the real border area around the Juma River is as usual, stretching and empty.

A big river separates the north and the south clearly.

The two sides of the river are the most fertile land, but it has never been a fertile land for a hundred years, because it has always been a place where military strategists fight, and the battle has never stopped.

For example, now both sides of the river are covered with banners and densely packed army camps stretching as far as the eye can see, with no less than tens of thousands of people in sight.

At this time, the spring thunder was rolling, and the rain fell from the sky like beans, and in a blink of an eye, both sides of the bank were shrouded in a mist of water.

In front of the largest tent in the Henan camp, there were soldiers all over the place. They were all wearing helmets and armor. The heavy raindrops hit the armor, but the soldiers remained motionless, like stone sculptures.

The curtain of the camp tent was raised, and through the rain and fog, one could see crowds of people inside, all of them in armor. In the middle, a general in silver-white armor was sitting upright. Noisy, seems to be arguing about something.

"It's like that."

A warm and majestic voice pierced through the rain and fog, stopping the noise in the tent.

"Thirty thousand soldiers and horses have withdrawn, and the poor people in the three counties will suffer."

There was silence inside the tent, and the sound of rain outside the tent.

"Madam and the eldest son have rescued a lot." A general's voice sounded, "A total of more than 100,000 people have been safely evacuated."

"But there are still a lot of people waiting to cover." Wen Run's voice said, "Thirty thousand soldiers and horses have withdrawn, and nearly ten thousand Jin people are pouring in. They can't stop them."

There was another silence in the tent.

The armor clattered, and the sitting general stood up, moving like a mountain.

"You can't just watch the people dying like this. They have no one to help, so let us help." A warm and mellow voice sounded in the tent.

Before the sound fell, all the people in the tent knelt down on one knee, and the armor rang indiscriminately.

"promise!"

The sound was like thunder.

When it was almost dusk, the rain gradually subsided, and a golden soldier standing on the observation deck on the other side of the Juma River suddenly opened his eyes, and hurried down immediately.

A moment later, there was a commotion in the camp, and a tall and majestic man wearing a golden armor came down to the watchtower surrounded by elite and fierce golden soldiers.

"Roc King! Roc King!"

This is Tuobawu, King of the Golden Kingdom Dapeng.

The rain had stopped, and in the twilight and mist, the fortified camp on the opposite side was moving. Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses moved together, like mountains moving like the ground, but they were orderly and there was no rush.

"Sure enough, they are pulling out the camp." Tuoba Wusurong said.

"It looks like I'm going to retire." A man standing beside him said with a smile.

If Huang Cheng were here, he would recognize that this person was Yu Chihai whom he had met.

Standing beside Tuoba Wu, he looked thin and thin.

"Has ten years worn out his will?" Tuoba Wu looked angry, "He ran away before the battle."

The confrontation lasted for so long, and several times the army rushed to kill, didn't you dare to fight him? And it was you who retreated ten miles first.

Yu Chihai smiled at the side, of course he wouldn't say that if he was stupid.

"Your Majesty, there is a saying among the Han people that it is difficult to sing with one hand." He said, "The emperor has ordered that the 100,000 troops on both sides of the east and west should retreat. How can the 30,000 troops of Cheng Guogong be the opponent of our 50,000 troops?"

He said and smiled again.

"What's more, Cheng Guogong's wife and son are now in Bazhou Baozhou to protect the people's retreat. Now that the Zhou army retreats again and loses the border barrier, they will be in danger."

Tuoba Wu looked at the army running over there.

"Is this what you Han people call heroes who are short-tempered and sons and daughters who love each other?" He said, with a slight sneer on his face.

Yu Chihai smiled.

"This is also an opportunity, at least in the name of saving the people, we can withdraw our troops and return to defense without losing our prestige, and we just follow the emperor's will, killing two birds with one stone," he said.

Having said that, he shook his head with regret all over his face.

"I really want Duke Cheng to resist and refuse to obey. Seeing him end up treasonous and die at the hands of his own people is really heartbreaking and weeping."

But there was no sad tear on his face, but Nian Xu laughed.

"Duke Cheng is nothing more than that." His smile faded away, his eyes full of sarcasm, "But even so, if he disobeyed orders again and again and returned without success, he would definitely have nothing good to eat after returning."

Tuoba Wu focused on watching the soldiers and horses pulling out the camp over there, a tall flag fluttered slowly, on which Chen characters could be clearly seen even in the twilight and mist across the river, followed by countless flags, and soon it was In the dense forest of guns, there are densely packed cavalry, and the sound of horseshoes is like thunder.

Even if they were going in a different direction, Tuoba Wu couldn't help but jump.

It was these soldiers and horses who blocked him for so long. If it wasn't for the opportunity given by the retreat of Zhou soldiers around him, there is no way to break through the defense line so far.

Cheng Guogong's soldiers and horses under his rule should not be underestimated.

Tuoba Wu listened to Yu Chihai's words, and turned to see his smile.

He couldn't defeat such a general, but had to rely on tricks. Yu Chihai's smile made him feel like he was mocking himself. Of course, he was still very happy that Cheng Guogong was unlucky, but he was a little ashamed.

"You Han people are not good at real knives and guns, so you will use such low methods." He said coldly, poohing, as if this would relieve his guilt.

Yu Chihai's expression didn't show the slightest bit of shame.

"Your Majesty is wrong." He said respectfully and sincerely, "It's not you, it's them."

Reach out and press on the chest.

"I am a golden man."

Tuoba Wu was startled and then laughed.

"Okay." He laughed and said, stretching out his hand and pointing forward, "We Jin people are of the same heart, and we will win all the victories in the south, and we will be invincible."

"Wan Sheng!"

The surrounding golden soldiers immediately waved their weapons and shouted at the top of their lungs, and the voices echoed throughout the barracks, rolling mountains and seas like huge waves with mighty momentum.

With this shout, the soldiers and horses on the other side of the river seemed to be in a lot of panic.

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"The gold thief is here again!"

There were strange calls from all over the field, accompanied by the sound of whistles and horseshoes, and thousands of golden soldiers rushed from the front like the wind.

How many times has this been hit?

Li Guorui looked at the number of soldiers around him who had been reduced by half, with a blank expression.

Compared with other times, the casualties have been much less, because of the Qingshan Army's stone bullets and crossbows, as well as the fierce and tight military formation.

They were able to stay at the border for so long.

The attrition and casualties are not because their soldiers are not as dull as the gold thieves, but because there are more and more gold thieves.

"A good dog can't beat a good dog." Lei Zhonglian sighed looking at the roaring Jin Bing.

Those golden soldiers changed from slow to fast, and they staggered and divided into three teams during their running. Their armor was glaring, their iron hooves churned, and they screamed and roared, and their momentum was frightening.

These are the elite golden soldiers who have recently broken through the border, and their combat capabilities and weapons are stronger than ever.

There was no trace of fear in Lei Zhonglian's eyes, she turned her head to look aside.

"It looks like you won't be able to run away in this situation." He said, "I didn't expect you to have the chance to die with me."

Jin Shiba looked coldly and just looked forward.

"I didn't die with you." He said, "I died with that woman. When she died, I had to die too."

Lei Zhonglian looked back. Although he couldn't see the square formation in the distance behind him, he knew that Miss Jun was sitting in it.

"Actually, she should go with Madam Yu." He murmured.

But then laughed again, if that's the case, she's not her either.

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In front of the Hejian Mansion, countless people hurried away in panic.

Carrying the family with the mouth, shoulders and hands, pushing the child and the mother in the car.

The city gate ahead was wide open, and the officers and soldiers in uniform stared nervously ahead, urging the common people to hurry up.

Looking from a distance, the crowd's line seems to have no end.

When there was an end to the line, there was a carriage parked by the side of the road, surrounded by a dozen officers and soldiers, who looked around nervously and vigilantly, looking behind them to be precise.

"Ma'am, there's no one left, let's go." Liang Chengdong said.

In the carriage, Mrs. Yu raised the curtain.

"No rush," she said, "wait a minute."

Still waiting, Jin Bing is right behind, Liang Chengdong looks anxious.

"Ma'am, let's cross the border and enter the city first," he said.

Madam Yu looked calm.

"No, if I enter the city, the city gate here will not be opened for these people." She said, "At least they will have some scruples about my identity."

She said as she got off the carriage and looked north.

"Look, there are still people." She pointed and said.

Figures in twos and threes staggered in the wilderness.

"Not one of them can be left behind." Madam Yu said, looking further away, "I can't let them down."

hold fast.

Liang Chengdong also looked to the north with a complicated expression.

Can you still hold on?

Can we wait until they return?

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The vibration under his feet became stronger, and the roar became more violent.

"The golden soldiers are coming again." Looking at the fireworks rising in the sky ahead, Lei Zhonglian's expression changed.

They came again, and there were quite a few of them.