Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Liaodong Town, the setting sun is like blood.

Outside the pass, the Tartar army swaggered away calmly, without taking away a trace of cloud.

Inside the pass, countless Liaodong Town soldiers shuttled between the city walls, silently collecting the bodies of their comrades.

They defended the city gate.

But there was not much joy of victory inside the city gate.

Only numbness.

Helpless numbness.

The Tartars swaggered to their gates, swaggered to kill their comrades, and swaggered back home.

And they could only watch them come, watch them leave, bow their heads and silently collect the bodies of their comrades...

‘Why do they bully us like this? ’

‘Why? ’

Many passionate men asked in their hearts.

The good man who didn't cry out in pain when so many knives stabbed into his flesh and blood was now hiding in the corner and quietly wiping tears with his dirty sleeves.

"Okay, okay, stop peeing. A grown man crying is not embarrassing!"

Jiang Kui shuttled across the wall, and comforted his men on the top of the city wall with gentle words: "You are all great, you are all great heroes and heroes who defend our country..."

"Don't be disappointed, we defended the city gate, we protected our parents, wives and children behind us..."

"Cheer up, I asked the kitchen to slaughter 20 pigs, and we will have enough wine and meat tonight..."

He had not taken off his blood-soaked armor, and the cut on his cheek caused by the arrow had not been bandaged, but he still forced a smile on his face and tried his best to comfort these men.

Lei Heng and Liu Meng, who were also wearing armor, followed behind him, watching all this in silence, with some intense emotions flickering in their eyes.

"General!"

A soldier suddenly stood up, his eyes red, and shouted: "When can we enter the grassland and beat the bastard to death?"

Jiang Kui's face froze, and then he tried his best to squeeze out an ugly smile, nodded and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, there will be a day..."

"That day, when is it?"

"That day, it is that day!"

"That day, when is it!"

Jiang Kui's face suddenly flushed, he pursed his bloody mouth, and sneered loudly with a broken voice like crying: "How the hell do I know, that day, when is it?"

He wanted to tell a joke to change the subject.

But this joke is really not funny at all.

It's not funny enough that Lei Heng and Liu Meng behind him couldn't help but turn their heads away, not daring to look directly at his hunched back.

The scene was silent for a while, and the light that had just lit up in the countless red eyes looking at Jiang Kui gradually extinguished.

They couldn't say they were disappointed...

Hope shouldn't have been blessed in the first place.

"Report..."

A loud and energetic shout broke the numb silence. A messenger rushed to the top of the city wall and bent down to present a scroll of feathered letters to Jiang Kui: "General, the order of the general to conquer the enemy!"

Jiang Kui lowered his eyelids, silently took the feathered letter, meticulously checked the wax seal, opened the feathered letter, took out the scroll inside, and slowly opened it to read it word by word.

The next second, his eyes suddenly widened, and the silk in his hand suddenly began to tremble, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

After finishing reading, he couldn't wait to go back and read it for the second and third time...

After a long time, he suddenly retracted the scroll, pulled the messenger in front of him, and asked loudly: "Where are the reinforcements from Jizhou Town?"

Messenger: "Report to the commander, the reinforcements have arrived thirty miles away from our camp and will enter the camp before nightfall!"

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Kui let go of the messenger and laughed loudly with blue veins on his head. He raised the scroll in his hand high and shouted vigorously: "Which day is that? That day is today!"

"My men, organize the army, go out of the pass, and take revenge!"

There was silence on the top of the city again. Everyone looked up and stared at him blankly, wondering if he was hysterical.

Jiang Kui didn't care about their suspicious eyes. He held the scroll in his hand high, turned around in place, and roared louder and louder: "Organize the army, go out of the pass, and take revenge!"

His hoarse roar echoed on the silent wall of the pass, like a madman who was not understood.

But the next second, all the Liaodong soldiers on the top of the city climbed up with their hands and feet, raised their weapons high, and roared like him: "Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

Their shouts ignited Liaodong Town, and the Liaodong soldiers behind the wall turned their heads to look at the gate, and joined them one after another.

The shouts shattered the setting sun!

There will be a time to ride the wind and waves.

When?

At this time!

…

In Datong Town, the sunset dyed half the sky red.

Yu Guanhai, who never left his armor, stood in front of the sand table, sweating as he squeezed the few limited military flags...

The general's tent was lifted, and Liu Tang walked into the general's tent quickly: "General Yu, is there any news?"

Yu Guanhai shook his head slightly in silence.

Liu Tang slapped his thigh, opened his mouth to curse, but forced himself to hold back, and said: "If we don't send troops, we won't be able to catch up with the Tartars!"

Yu Guanhai said calmly: "Be patient, General Lan's military order may already be on the way!"

When Liu Tang heard this, he couldn't help it, and cursed with red face: "Fuck the trash, the second master gave him a chance but he was useless!"

Although he didn't name anyone, Yu Guanhai obviously knew who he was scolding.

But what can he do? He can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Seeing that he couldn't count on him, Liu Tang turned around and was about to go out with his sword.

"Report..."

At the right time, a messenger quickly rushed into the commander's tent, bent down and presented a scroll of feathers to Yu Guanhai: "Commander, the general's order to conquer prisoners!"

As soon as these words came out, both of them became energetic.

Yu Guanhai couldn't wait to come out from behind the sand table, took the commander-in-chief's plume from the hand of the messenger, glanced at it, then opened it in twos and twos, and opened the plume to take a closer look.

Upon seeing this, Liu Tang not only did not move forward, but also took a few steps back. He just kept his eyes wandering between Yu Xi and Yu Guanhai: "How? How? You speak!"

Yu Guanhai read Yu Xi's words over and over again several times, and after confirming that he had not missed a single word, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down his agitated emotions.

"Please take a look at it, Mr. Liu!"

He closed the feather and handed it to Liu Tang, but when he opened his mouth, he was startled by his own volume.

Liu Tang didn't pay attention to his gaffe. He glanced at Yu Guanhai again, and after confirming that he could see the Feng Yu Xi, he couldn't hide his excitement and stretched out his hand to slowly take the Yu Xi, and opened it to take a closer look.

With just one glance, he slapped his thigh and shouted loudly: "The general is awesome!"

Yu Guanhai: ‘That’s not what you just said! ’

Liu Tang closed his feather cover and handed his hands back to Yu Guanhai: "General Yu, General Liu Tang, please be the outpost of the army!"

Yu Guanhai was so frightened that he hurriedly reached out to help him: "Master Liu, please get up quickly. Don't embarrass Yu. It's against the rules!"

He, a border commander, dares to use an embroidered guard Qianhu as the outpost commander? Handing the knife to the gang of officials in the capital, right?

Liu Tang wondered: "Why is this against the rules? My embroidered clothes guard has the responsibility of being the eyes and ears of the King. The last general is nine thousand households. It is my job to clear the way for the King. How can I violate the rules?" "

Yu Guanhai was stunned, and suddenly realized: "Master Liu is still thoughtful, and the important task of the army's ears and eyes depends entirely on Master Liu!"

Liu Tang said happily: "Thank you so much, General Yu!"

Yu Guanhai smiled and patted his shoulder, took a breath and raised his head and shouted: "Come here, beat the drum and gather the generals!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The exciting drum beats are deafening!

…

The three armies of the Wei Dynasty left the Great Wall to the north and chased the three Tatar soldiers and horses as they retreated deep into the Mobei grassland.

Because Yang Ge's center army was biting the Tatars' center army tightly and winning consecutive battles. The Tatars' left and right troops were eager to join the center army, so that they had no time to fight at home despite being in superior strength. To return to the army and fight the pursuers behind them, we can only send cavalry to harass the pursuers in the rear, without giving them a chance to rush up and bite...

Six armies and horses, spanning hundreds of miles, chased and fled, while constantly sending scouts and messengers to communicate horizontally, all the way to the northwest and deep into the Mobei grassland.

Eight days after leaving the fortress, the three Tatar armies joined forces near the Onan River. The 300,000 Tatar army garrisoned near the mouth of the Three Gorges and returned to fight the pursuers from behind.

They had to fight, and if they went deeper, they would be on the banks of the Onan River, the birthplace of Meng Yuan. If the Wei army and horses were allowed to step on the Onan River, Meng Yuan's unyielding spirit would be completely shattered.

Furthermore, it is better to fight at the mouth of the gorge repeatedly than to be forced by the Wei army to the Onan River and have a greater chance of victory!

As the three armies of the Tatars converged, the Wei troops from the three towns pursuing the Tatars also successfully joined forces.

Liaodong Town, 30,000 infantry, 20,000 horse troops, and the commander-in-chief Jiang Kui.

Jizhou Town has 40,000 infantry and 10,000 horse troops, with the general commander Zhou Fu.

In Datong Town, there were 60,000 infantry and 5,000 horse troops, with the commander-in-chief Yu Guanhai.

A total of more than 165,000 generals.

…

It's night, inside the Wei army commander's tent.

"Can't delay any longer..."

Yang Ge, who was wearing armor, slapped the sand table and interrupted the quarrel between the generals: "The Tatars' food and grass are about to be exhausted. If we delay, we will not face a tired army of 300,000, but 300,000. A starving ghost seeking to survive among all the dangers of death!”

"Listen to me, the three armies are temporarily commander-in-chief with General Zhou Fuzhou. Starting at midnight tonight, the cavalry will attack the enemy camp. At dawn, we will launch a general attack and decide it in one battle!"

"Didn't they originate from the Onon River? We will crush them on the Onon River!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the arguments among the generals in the tent stopped. All the generals clasped their fists together and said, "I will obey Duke Lu Ting's order!"

Yang Ge waved his hand: "Let's all go back to camp and get ready... Xie Yu!"

Wang Dashi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize that he was calling him.

Shen Fa quickly stretched out his hand and pushed him. Wang Dashi woke up from a dream and quickly clasped his fists and said, "The general is here!"

Yang Ge looked down at him with solemn eyes: "I will hand over the seven cavalry guards to you. Can you lead them to achieve maximum results with minimum casualties?"

All the generals looked at Yang Ge at a loss, and then at Wang Dashi... They were all generals in charge of the army. What they hated the most was this kind of military order that was both wanted and wanted, but it happened that such a military order came from Yang Ge. mouth.

Xie Yu's face showed a look of joy when he heard this. He knelt down on one knee without hesitation, clasped his fists and roared with a blushing face: "If you are defeated, please raise your head to see me!"

Yang Ge said expressionlessly: "You only have one chance. If you can't seize it... you know the consequences yourself!"

Xie Yu: "I will never let Mr. Lu Ting down!"

Yang Ge waved his hand: "Go and take over the seven cavalry guards. After a good meal, take some time to rest."

Xie Yu: "Here!"

He clasped his fists again, stood up and hurried out of the handsome tent.

"Xie Yu?"

Among the generals, Jiang Kui scratched his cheek while thinking hard, and murmured in a low voice: "Why does this name sound so familiar to you?"

Yu Guanhai glanced at him and lowered his voice and said: "Liaodong Cavalry."

Jiang Kui's mind lit up, and he said in a lost voice: "Zhaowu Xie, the cavalry general Xie Yu?"

He remembered that this was the former leader of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, the deputy general of Liaodong Town and the cavalry general.

In addition to the military merit of defeating Wuliangha in the 13th year of Xiping, he was able to take office as the general of Liaodong Town. The main reason was that the Zhaowu Marquis Xie fell and all the generals of Liaodong Town were uprooted.

In those days, this cavalry general was the most popular in Liaodong. His 30,000 Liaodong Iron Cavalry were invincible in Yanyun. Even the elite cavalry of Wuliangha, which was at its peak, did not dare to invade Liaodong Town easily...

"Okay, stop wasting time, go back to the camp and rest early, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow."

After Yang Ge finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the general's tent first.

Seeing this, Shen Fa looked at Jiang Kui who was still whispering with Yu Guanhai, turned around and quickly caught up with Yang Ge: "Has the person you are waiting for come?"

Yang Ge shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "Maybe it's not time yet."

This time he went north, except for the knife outside Jizhou Town, he never used the combat power of the immortal level on land.

He wanted to create an illusion that he went north out of the pass just to help Wei win this war, not to kill the old monster.

Only in this way, the old monster might jump out and negotiate with him...

But as of now, he still hasn't sensed the breath of the old monster.

He hopes that the old monster is just watching and hesitating.

Otherwise...

No otherwise!

From the behavior of Zhang Xuansu and Jiang Ping, it can be judged that these old guys are Voldemorts who will never jump out and work hard until the sky collapses and the earth breaks. He doesn't believe that the old monster can fight with him for the rise and fall of the Tartars!

If that old monster could do that, he would have been outside Jizhou Town when the Tartars divided their troops into three groups to attack the nine borders!

Since that old monster didn't go, it means that he is only willing to cover for the Tartars, not work hard for them!

The bottom line of the Tartars will be exposed tomorrow.

That old monster will show up anyway!

"Xie Yu, what are you going to do?"

Yang Ge asked as he walked.

Shen Fa sighed silently: "From the moment he took the initiative to look for me, I knew that no matter what I said or did, it would be useless..."

Yang Ge: "Then you just watched him die?"

Shen Fa said "hmm" softly: "For him, it may be a kind of relief."

Yang Ge walked in silence all the way, then sighed softly and said: "Persuade him again, how good it is to be alive..."

Shen Fa glanced at him: "Have you persuaded yourself?"

Yang Ge: "Yes."

Shen Fa: "Is it useful?"

Yang Ge: "It is more or less..."

Shen Fa: "Then I will try again later..."

Yang Ge: "Well, goodbye Shen Laoer."

Shen Fa: "Well, goodbye Yang Laoer."

The two parted, one went east and the other went west.

Yang Ge returned to the military tent, lit the oil lamp, turned out the Pinyin textbook that had not yet been compiled, sat behind the low table and concentrated on marking each word with charcoal pencil.

After an unknown amount of time, the ground suddenly trembled slightly. Yang Ge picked up the wick with a pair of scissors and lowered his head to continue marking with concentration.

After an unknown amount of time, an old voice suddenly spread in the camp: "Mr. Yang, how about ending this battle and shaking hands and making peace?"

Yang Ge paused with his charcoal pencil, and continued to mark the last word "jie" that had not been marked yet.

Then he looked at the remaining dozen words with some regret, put the manuscript paper neatly into the wooden box with some regret, and then took out a letter from his bosom and put it on the top of the manuscript paper, and slowly closed the wooden box.

"Huh."

He blew out the oil lamp, picked up the Lengyue sword and walked out of the military tent slowly.

Shen Fa and others who came on horseback only saw a dazzling golden sword light piercing through the night sky and illuminating the sky.