He gathered his cloak around the man in his arms. Yang Zhao looked at the team behind him. He had lost a third of his men and horses in three consecutive encounters. Moreover, they had not had much rest since they came out of the Blackwater pass. They had rushed for thousands of miles and circled for four days in a row. The men and horses were very tired. Although the cavalry behind the single symbol had been defeated repeatedly, they still bit to death behind them. Even if they detoured, they could catch up with this way, After all, they are familiar.
"General, shall we go to golden beach or Yingxian?" Wei langce immediately asked. Going back from heishuiguan is going to golden beach, and going back from luanling is going to Ying county.
"Golden beach?" Ling Qingyu, who was sleepy in Yang Zhao's arms, fought a cold war and suddenly woke up. Isn't that the place where the famous Yang family general died?
"What's the matter?" Yang Zhao bowed his head and asked.
"There is an ambush on the golden beach." After finishing, Ling Qingyu said, "do you remember the story I told you? The old general who had seven sons killed in the war?"
"Is it on the golden beach?" Yang Zhao rubbed her head, and then said to Wei Lang, "let's walk along the river, go back to heishuiguan from the ancient city road, and ask the scouts to lead the way in front."
Spring drought, shallow water in the river, horses galloping in the river, with patches of water.
The 50000 people who entered Yunzhou and Zhang erhu met directly. They had a hard battle, and then there was no time and place to supply. All the dry food they carried had been eaten. Hearing the rumbling of the stomach of the man in their arms, Yang Zhao bowed his head and asked, "are you hungry?"
"Okay." Ling Qingyu looked up and laughed.
Ling Qingyu felt his heart beat too fast when he thought of the battle with the 50000 people in Yunzhou. So many people, dark, seemed to occupy the whole plain, with knives and guns, drums like thunder.
The sun shone from behind, plating the armor of the soldiers of heishuiguan on the hillside with a layer of golden yellow. Facing more than twice as many troops as themselves, the Knights shouted out to kill! Deafening, Ling Qingyu didn't feel it and followed the hot blood.
Yang Zhao asked his guard to take her and follow his horse to charge.
When they rushed down the mountain, the Liao army at the foot of the mountain had also arranged a formation. Arrows like rain flew over, and people fell to the ground constantly, but the pro guards protected her tightly, followed closely behind Yang Zhao, and there were pro guards on the left and right close to each other, so they followed the large army and directly rushed into the enemy array.
It was the first time that Ling Qingyu faced such a battlefield directly. Yang Zhao was in front of him like a meat grinder. His spear waved a bloodthirsty wind and swept away all the obstacles in front. When the Red Cavalry rushed down the Liao army formation, it was like a red wave rushing down to directly disperse the sand plate below, which immediately dissipated the formation of the Liao army. But the Liao army he met this time was not like those in front, although the formation was dispersed, But they immediately organized a second round of attack, surrounded the red Armored Cavalry from both wings, and the two sides launched a fierce battle.
Blood splashes, broken arms and legs all fly into their arms, the sound of knives cutting into the flesh, the sound of spears piercing the body, the scream of dying people and the sound of shouting and rushing are intertwined. The young knight who was still teasing her at the last moment was pulled down by a hook gun from the horse's back at the next moment, and was besieged and killed by people on the ground. The blood splashed out into her eyes, Let the world in that eye seem to be red.
Ling Qingyu can only choose to close her eyes and stop seeing the thrilling scene. So they have been struggling to survive in such a world?
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After more than an hour, it was like a lifetime for Ling Qingyu. After the left and right raids in the enemy to disperse the Liao army, Yang Zhao did not miss the battlefield, but led the team to rush out directly and ran along the narrow plain to Yunzhou.
Yunzhou plain is a densely populated area, with many small castles scattered among them. Although the number is not large, those people did delay their march, so that the cavalry behind the single symbol and Yunzhou cavalry converged to catch up.
Ling Qingyu rubbed his head slightly against Yang Zhao's chin. Thinking of the battle along the way, he was very proud and proud. My family, Yang Zhao, was not only a strong general, but also brave and resourceful! They caught up with Shan Fu, but Yang Zhao pretended to be defeated and lured more than 3000 people. Once, Shan Fu used the terrain and familiar with the road to ambush in front of them, but still let Yang Zhao lead people directly out of the left wing and didn't fight him at all.
After running for two days, Ling Qingyu was finally close to golden beach or Ying County, so it was not far from heishuiguan. Ling Qingyu was slightly relieved.
"Qingyu, sorry..." Yang Zhao hugged her tighter and whispered. Ying Jiu listened to Ling Qingyu's words most. Even if the way back was farther, he would be able to endure safely with his perseverance, but he sent her to Guangling, just because Ling Qingyu wanted to send a letter. If she didn't send a letter, even if he had doubts in his heart, he would still go to Weizhou, so he would be blocked by Xiao Sui.
But it made her suffer with him.
"Zhao," Ling Qingyu raised her head and smiled with bright eyes like stars, "I earned it, because I finally know the whole picture of Zhao and what kind of person Yang Zhao at Heishui pass is. Zhao, I'm very happy!"
"Aren't you afraid?" Yang Zhao looked at the smile in her eyes and asked. He has always been cold-blooded and cruel on the battlefield, calm judgment, bloodthirsty killing, and has no compassion. He has never wanted her to see such a self in his heart. Subconsciously, he hopes that in her heart, he will always be the gentle Yang Zhao.
Ling Qingyu pulled down his head, took off his helmet, and kissed his lips.
He Dongping whistled beside him, causing a burst of laughter.
"Are you jealous? If you are jealous, go back to your wife." Ling Qingyu loosened Yang Zhao and smiled at he Dongping.
"The head of the family, please help introduce someone as energetic as you!" He Dongping winked and joked.
"Like me? I'm afraid it's difficult!" Ling Qingyu put his finger on his chin to think carefully, and then sighed.
I'm afraid I'll never find a second one! Hedongping's eyes were full of praise. He knew that lingqingyu was more than two years ago, when those fine armor and weapons were also sent to his camp. It was not long before lingqingyu arrived in Dai County. At that time, he felt very incredible. How could such an ordinary woman make general Yang wait for her so desperately? Even if she had the money to support the whole heishuiguan, oh, this was really touching, But he didn't understand the reason until these two days. Such a long-distance attack, their men can't stand it. She is a woman who lives in dignity, but she didn't cry out. In that bloody battlefield, although her face was white with fear, she didn't cry out. As long as the danger was relieved, she would joke with them to adjust the atmosphere. Once she got off the horse and rested, even if the time was short, she would help the military doctor.
Yang Zhao looked down at Ling Qingyu. The expression on his face was gentle that he Dongping had never seen before. Only such a woman can make a man like Yang Zhao fall in love.
"General!" The rapid sound of horses' hoofs sounded ahead, and the Scout's voice followed: "there are Liao troops ahead!"