Song Wensong is known as the No. 1 Titan in the Northwest, a man of no avail under his prestige. He is carrying a thick-armed iron spear and wearing heavy armor, and rushes ahead.
In the panic, the arrows thrown by the Turkic cavalry were raining in the air. Song Wensong did not dodge or hide, and was not afraid. On both sides of him, the cavalry raised their hand shields to block the thrown arrows. The Turkic cavalry shot, Unexpectedly, Song Wensong could not be stopped.
"He Kuotai, Song Wensong is here, can you dare to fight to the death with me?" Song Wensong's roar once again shook the sky. When Song Wensong shouted for the second time, people had already entered the Turkic formation. The situation was really like a tiger. In the flock, no one can stop him wherever he goes.
Turkic warriors are famous for their bravery, but encountering Song Wensong is like encountering a nemesis. Coupled with the fact that they have not seen an inch of siege, the morale of Turkic soldiers has been frustrated, and they are even more unable to resist.
Under the wall of elm wood, the infantry and cavalry led by Lu Zheng heard that the rescuers had arrived, and they all moved forward with excitement like chicken blood. The Turkic cavalry was already timid, but now they are being flanked by both sides, and they feel even more in their hearts. Hairy, I just feel that I may have fallen into the trap of the cunning Dakang again.
He Kuotai was screamed by Song Wensong twice, and he was shocked. He Kuotai was so old, how could he be Song Wensong's opponent? The two are really going to fight to the death on the battlefield, and he is definitely at a disadvantage.
All of Song Wensong's brave Turkic people have seen it, let alone He Kuotai, even Darhan in the grassland may not be able to match Song Wensong.
"Withdraw troops, withdraw troops, Mingjin withdraw troops!" There was nothing to do, He Kuotai made a decisive decision to withdraw troops.
The trumpet sounded, the Turkic cavalry came and retreated quickly. Song Wensong attacked with a weak attack. He criticized heavy armor. He Kuotai's light cavalry retreated quickly, and it was difficult for him to chase. But this is the case. Song Wensong just turned around. The charge also killed hundreds of brave Turkic barbarians.
He Kuotai retreated all the way and retreated a few miles away. He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look back at Yumu County. Seeing the devastated and piled up corpses in Yumu County, he couldn't help crying. He roared up to the sky and pulled up the scimitar at his waist. Such a disastrous defeat, what face shall I have when I return to my hometown to meet my elders?"
After he finished speaking, he was about to slay himself. The two guards next to him hurriedly rushed over to grab him. After hearing the news, the thousands of households gathered together to persuade him, and Mrs. He Kuo threw a knife and gave up temporarily.
At this time, outside Yumu County was another scene. The two armies joined forces and won a complete victory. This is a great happy event, especially for the soldiers who defend the city. They have already embraced death. Heart, between life and death, Song Wensong's reinforcements arrived, so they reborn as human beings. The excitement and joy in their hearts can be imagined.
Lu Zheng ordered the cavalry led by Song Wensong, the gatekeeper of Dakai City, to welcome them into the city. There was a big banquet in the city. At the banquet, Song Wensong asked about Lu Zheng defending the city. He couldn't help but exclaimed:
"The second brother is ten times more talented than me. I am just brave and lacking resourcefulness. I can't do it with a trivial person like your second brother. I can't do it. Come on, eldest brother, I will toast you!"
The corners of Lu Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, and said, "Say a thousand, and a thousand, or you came back at a critical time. Otherwise, we're afraid that the Yin and Yang will be separated by this time!"
Lu Zheng said that, in fact, they knew in each other's hearts that Song Wensong and Lu Zheng had a huge wrestling in their hearts. Song Wensong could have rushed back sooner, and he didn't even need to go deep into the Hulan grassland, but he didn't do that.
For Lu Zheng, he could abandon the city earlier, and he could wait for Song Wensong to leave the house with his front foot, and he did not do that.
Song Wensong is a hero, with his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. He is using Lu Zheng to tide over the difficulties. If Lu Zheng is unavailable, he will undoubtedly die. If Lu Zheng can really perform miracles, then everyone is as happy as they are now.
Lu Zheng knows this well and knows the fire. Song Wensong’s Xiao Jiujiu did not exceed his calculations, but he dared to use his life to bet this time. Song Wensong is not ashamed of such courage. At this moment, he can think of Lu Zheng. Convinced.
It’s just that the two of them toasted and drank, but they didn’t mention these things, but they were both smart people and understood this in each other’s hearts. Song Wensong was ambitious, while Lu Zheng was so hard to see through, but in any case, Song Wensong. Lu Zheng is now inseparable. For Lu Zheng, he can go back to the capital tomorrow, because Yumu has experienced a great war, and the world knows that he made great contributions to Lu Zheng. The military industry of the Dakang Dynasty was iron, and Lu Zheng relied on this. With one military exploit, you can have a good future for yourself.
From this point of view, Song Wensong was completely passive, and the Elm City was defended. The credit was Lu Zheng. His troops under Song Wensong had gone through so many toss and were wasted a lot. In addition, there were tens of thousands of infantry soldiers who had not returned in time. .
Song Wensong is still precarious and may collapse at any time!
Song Wensong didn't know how much wine he had drunk. After so many days of rushing and tossing outside, the sorrow and hardship in it could not be expressed in words. After drinking the wine to the heart, he leaned in front of Lu Zheng and said:
"Second brother, brother, I am suffering now! The northwest is so small, but there is no place for me. This time, the second brother made a great contribution and defeated He Kuotai, and helped his brother a lot!
How should I go next, I still need your second brother to show me a clear way! Although my elder brother has elder brothers and parents in his family, the only thing I can rely on now is my second brother. If you don't help me, no one in this world can help me! "
Lu Zheng picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly, and said faintly: "Big brother is too acclaimed. With so many fierce generals and so many counsellors, do you need me to advise you?
I guarded the city of Elm just because the emperor shepherd the side, and was reluctant to let the people of Elm drive the ducks on the shelves. As for other military affairs in the Northwest, brother, I really inconvenience to intervene more! "
When Lu Zheng said that, Song Wensong immediately turned into a bitter face, and said, "Second brother, I just prepared to send out the memorial to the court. Look! See if it is appropriate to send it out?"
Song Wensong clapped his hands lightly, and a counselor immediately presented the memorial and handed it to Lu Zheng. Song Wensong wrote in the memorial: "Weichen Song Wensong reports to the sage, the first battle in Northwest Yumu, Yumu County Zun Lu Zheng led thousands of guards. The army fought **** battles. Facing the Great Khan of Turkic Khan, he led 50,000 elite soldiers and fought hard for eight days, failing to let the enemy advance half a step..."
The memorial has a total of more than five hundred characters, and more than three hundred characters are all about Lu Zheng’s military exploits. Lu Zheng’s bravery in the Battle of Elm, he wrote it verbatim without mentioning his own merits. .
Lu Zheng looked at the memorial and suddenly laughed. Song Wensong said, "Second brother, this memorial will be handed to the court, and Dai Gao's face will be slapped. Even if there is no one in the court, your military worker No one can erase it.
Dai Gao asked you to come to the Northwest, originally to suppress you. With this military industry, his plan was completely bankrupt, and his second brother won a complete victory! "
"Come here, 800 li to the capital!" Song Wensong asked the Zhezi to be sent to the capital, and said: "The war in the northwest cannot be concealed from the court. The general must also be preparing the Zhezi at this time. It’s the same, the second brother, I really envy you, you can be a literary and martial artist, and you can enter the emperor's sect in the capital at such an age.
My life is not as good as you. I can only stay in the northwest. I don't even have the courage to step out of this place. If the northwest can't stay in this life, I'm afraid there will be no way out! "
After Song Wensong finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, and suddenly his legs softened. He knelt in front of Lu Zheng with a "puff", and cried as he said, "Second brother, brother is incompetent. I fell into this desperate situation. There is no hope for Lu, brother, you have to save me!"
Song Wensong was indeed amazing, and really burst into tears. Everyone in the military account was drinking happily. When Song Wensong suddenly cried, the audience was shocked. Everyone saw Song Wensong kneeling in front of Lu Zheng. The people looked at each other.
Song Wensong is tall and majestic, even if he is kneeling, he is on Lu Zheng's shoulder. Such a big man, crying and crying, how can he be connected with the Northwestern Titans?
Song Wensong's appearance is indeed rough, but his mind is very clever. The Lu family's brothers and the other two Lu Zheng are not familiar with them, but Lu Zheng absolutely does not believe that they can compare with Song Wensong.
A Song Wensong from the northwest is great. This guy can bend and stretch, and be able to write martial arts. Not only is he superior in force, but also has a keen mind. He knelt to Lu Zheng in public and gave Lu Zheng a lot of face, but he was actually defending. Lu Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the matter of the city to make amends, Song Wensong is a real hero!
He stretched out his hand to help Song Wensong up, looked around, and said, "Big Brother, if you really listen to my advice, at this moment, you should immediately send someone to rapport, and the two sides shake hands and make peace!"
"Ah..." All the people around changed their expressions, and several counselors stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe their ears.
At this time, the two sides fought like this, shaking hands and making peace? how can that be?
Lu Zheng ignored the eyes of the people, he said eloquently: "These days, there are only eternal benefits, no eternal friends. He Kuo has been so prosperous to go south, and until now there has been no harvest. If he just goes back so sullenly, he can't Explain to the fathers and villagers.
And if he wants to attack Elm City again, I will defend the city alone. He is still difficult. Now that you are back, big brother, our morale is high, and he is even more difficult! Even if it was captured, it would be a tragic victory. The Turks fell because of this battle, and the Hulan Grassland might change hands! "
Lu Zheng paused, and smiled coldly: "As far as eldest brother is concerned, you only have the elm wood at the moment, and you are surrounded by enemies!
He Kuo is too in the front to attack, he benefits, you get the territory, so you can expand the territory of Elm by three to five times, eldest brother, once you have the land of a mansion, there will be more people in a mansion and the area will be wider. It will be easy for the eldest brother to use his hands and feet. Is this the truth? "
Lu Zheng said these words plainly, but they were nothing more than throwing a thunder in the tent, and the whole tent was shaken...