This battle has lasted for most of the night, and the torches burned the sky above the cold city, shouting to kill the sky!
The attacking Xiye Army did not expect that the Nanjiang Army would even kill the carbine, but at this time, even if the Xiyeren understood that they had captured Dayu's plan to lure the enemy, everything was too late.
For the Western Night Army, this moment can be described as "there are wolves in the front and tigers in the rear".
Before dawn, the war finally subsided. Yao Lianghang and Han Huaijun strode meteorically on the battlefield where the corpses ran across the ground and the blood flowed into the river. They were still energetic, and they never rested overnight, but there was no fatigue.The two didn't take a rest, but led the Xuanjia Army and the Xijiang Army to take advantage of the chase and win Chu Liangcheng in one fell swoop.
The general Xi Ye, who had originally guarded Chu Liang City, led the remnants to retreat to Jinglan City, thirty miles away.
This victory boosted the morale that was frustrated by the peace again.
The whole army was full of joy and excitement, and the morale was soaring into the sky, but Han Lingfu had a black face and a black face like a pot.
At this time, Han Lingfu also figured out that Yao Lianghang and Han Huaijun actually calculated to use themselves, but they thought that Yao Lianghang was just a rough martial artist and underestimated the other party, so he fell into the other party's trap.
What is even more hateful is Han Huaijun. As a child of the Han clan, he still bears the imperial destiny. He is colluded with the people of the Southern Xinjiang Army and wasted his father's trust in him. It is really abominable!
He wrote down this account!
Contrary to Han Lingfu's resentment, Yao Lianghang and Han Huaijun are in a happy mood at this moment.
When the two young people returned from Chu Liangcheng to Xiling City, they were welcomed by the people in the city. After regaining Xiling City, the city ushered in vitality for the second time.
The two slowed down their horses, allowing the horses to walk steadily and greet the passing people and soldiers from time to time.
Looking at the people who were radiant on these faces again, Han Huaijun's mouth was stained with a little smile, and praised: "Brother Yao, you are really a magical machine!"
This plan to lure the enemy deeper makes it wonderful!
Winning this battle is even more fun!
"Brother Han, I don't dare to take this credit!" Yao Lianghang laughed, watching a lot of familiarity with Han Huaijun.
From the initial joint operation, to the annihilation of the battalion on the day before, and to the victory of this battle today, the two young people cooperated happily. In just a few days, the friendship between the two had taken several steps.
When they were in southern Xinjiang, the two were friends who had drunk together, but now they are friends.
Yao Lianghang continued frankly: "Before I left from South Xinjiang, An Yihou gave me some tips and tricks." He said lightly and sighed secretly in his heart: there are more than a few tips and tricks!An Yihou is almost nothing!
Han Huaijun was startled, and suddenly realized.
The official language is white.
Those who know the night of the West are more than plain English!
Thinking of that weak and elegant young man, whether it is Han Huaijun or Yao Lianghang, there is a bit of sigh, maybe this is the heavenly jealous...
After a moment of silence, Yao Lianghang suddenly turned his head and said in earnest: "Brother Han, this time Prince Gong may be in trouble, do you have a plan?"
"..." Han Huaijun's face narrowed, his smile stiffened in the corner of his mouth.
Yao Lianghang stared closely at Han Huaijun's eyes and asked slowly, "Brother Han, can you dare to resist?"
Resistance, the nature of resistance is the purpose of peace with Xi Ye.
Anti-compliance and non-compliance are the major crimes of decapitation and genocide. Han Huaijun’s surname is Han. Even if he does not annihilate the genocide, even if he luckily leaves a life, his future will be ruined...
Han Huaijun's expression was more dignified, his thin lips twitched into a straight line, but it was only instantaneous. A lot of pictures had flashed in his mind, remembering what he saw and heard after he came to West Xinjiang——
The territory is full of holes;
The people are scattered;
The soldiers threw their heads and spattered their blood, and the battlefield died
The picture finally stopped on the cruel battlefield, the corpses and blood that could not be seen at the glance, the eyes that were both dead and unrestrained...
Unconsciously, the two stopped the horse, Han Huaijun looked down quietly, and Yao Lianghang was waiting aside, without urging or making a noise. At this time, the surrounding hustle and bustle seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier...
After a long time, Han Huaijun raised his eyes to meet Yao Lianghang's clear eyes, and a pair of dark and clear eyes radiated a firm light, slowly said: "Why not dare!"
At this moment, the eyes of the two young men were so similar, fierce and bloody, both of which were vigorous.
Yao Lianghang laughed loudly and patted Han Huaijun's shoulder boldly.
This time, he didn't because of Shiziye, but he himself believed that Han Huaijun was a bloody man. He knew that Han Huaijun would make the right choice!
For the sake of Dayu, for the people, for the sake of righteousness!
Some things they have to do!
The two continued to steer their horses, and from afar, they saw that the entrance to the Defensive House had been surrounded by the members of the Xuanjia Army.
Seeing the return of the two, a young hundred general approached Yao Lianghang and said: "General, King Gongjun's fold has been cut off... General Li and Vice Admiral Wang are now also in the palace." After seeing Han Lingfu's discount, Yao Lianghang didn't look at it and handed it to Han Huaijun.
Han Huaijun glanced at the zigzag at will, and folded the zigzag in a blink of an eye.
He was still hesitant about how to deal with General Li, and now he doesn't have to hesitate anymore...
On this day, there was a big battle. When everyone hadn’t responded, there was a violent wave in the cold city. The wind blew in the city, and there were teams of people wearing armor and spectacles all over the streets and alleys. Cold Dayu soldiers.
Han Lingfu, General Li, Lieutenant General Huang and other officials and General Shijun were placed under house arrest in the Serang City. The Han Huai Jun, who had just returned from victory, was in control and was in control of the power of the Western Xinjiang Army.
That night, the Western Xinjiang Army and the Southern Xinjiang Army launched a fierce attack on the Western Night Army in Jinglan City. After the Jinglan City guarded for one night, the city gate was at risk and the city was almost broken. However, the next day, the nearby Shajiang City sent 10,000 at a critical juncture. With the reinforcements in the night, both the enemy and the enemy became evenly matched. After a fierce battle day and night, the two sides formed a glue and could not stand still...
Since then, sporadic fighting has continued, and Dayu couldn't break the city several times, and Xiye couldn't repel the Dayu army.
The battle report in the front quickly spread to the West Night City. The King of the West Night Thunder was furious. Once again, he sent 50,000 reinforcements to the Shangdang County. He was determined to win West Xinjiang with a single blow and frustrate the prestige of Dayu.
King Xiye and the courtiers of Xiye put all their attention on the war in Xijiang, but they did not know that Dayu had a saying: "If you are not afraid of lighting the front yard, you might be afraid of fire in the back yard." They did not notice at all. The team of three thousand people disguised as several caravans. From today's Qili County, the former Qili Kingdom, they entered the Canaan Pass in the southern part of the Western Yeye.
Canaan Pass is the first pass in the southernmost part of Xiye, and it is also a must-pass city for a small southwestern country to enter Xiye. From Canaan Guan all the way north, through the Yiluo State and Guli State, it is the Golden Nine City of Xiye Capital.
Canaan Pass can be said to be an important barrier for Xiye.
That night, when the Xiye people of Canaan Pass were still asleep, the 3,000 people who had sneaked into the pass were trained together, and the ground soldiers were divided into two groups to launch surprise attacks on the North City Gate and the South City Gate...
The Xiye general who was defending the city hurriedly dispatched soldiers to the gates on both sides, but found that his opponents were like gods descending from the sky, and each one had the ability to fight against one enemy. "Buddha blocks the spirit of killing Buddha".
In a deafening shout of killing and weapons, the southern gate of Canaan Pass was pushed open by several people. The rumbling sound was like a dragon turning over in the night, as if it were a signal ringing in the night.
However, the Xiye people at this time don't know yet, Xiye will be overturned soon!
Outside the Nancheng gate, a torch lighted up. Thousands of soldiers did not know when to appear there. Headed by a young man in a white robe, thin and elegant, calm and calm.
"Nourish it..."
Countless torches are burning in the air, and the dim fire sheds a layer of gleaming light on the young man's face. He looks handsome, personable, and calm and restrained.
In the murderous atmosphere around him, this young man like a scholar looked so abrupt, as if he put the young students in the literary drama into the martial arts, there is a strange sense of disharmony.
"go!"
After the simple word of the elegant young man fell down, he walked at the forefront. The young man in black beside him walked leisurely with it, and the soldiers behind him followed him, walking rumblingly.
As soon as they entered the Nancheng Gate, a baby-faced young man wearing bronze armor greeted him. It was Fu Yunhe.
He clenched his fists in front of the official language Bai and performed a military salute: "Hou Ye!"
"General Fu, what's the situation in the city?" the mandarin asked lightly.
The two were talking while walking forward.
"Hou Ye rest assured," Fu Yunhe straightened his chest, holding the scabbard in one hand, and looked vigorous, "The South Gate and North Gate of Canaan Pass are under the control of our army, and no one escaped outside the city. Now our army has damaged 70 people, annihilated 500 enemy forces, captured 300 people, and there are 300 other enemy forces stubbornly stubbornly resisted in a single hour! All the people in the west of the city will be closed. No casualties..."
His tone of voice was powerful and his eyes were even more energetic, and the knot that had bothered him was completely unraveled after the last conversation with Xiao Yi.
Since the eldest brother can trust himself, he doesn't mind his identity, let him lead the army to fight such an important battle, why should he be horny and grudge.
As Big Brother said, he is now in the army of South Xinjiang. As a soldier, he is obedient to the military. He doesn’t need to think about anything else. What he has to do now is to help An Yihou win Xiye!
Thinking, Fu Yunhe's expression was complicated again, and he quickly glanced at the profile of Bai Junlang, who was beside him.
He had known for a long time that Guanyu Bai and his elder brother Xiao Yi had a good relationship... Now, it seems that he may be better than he thought!
How did these two people become close friends?!
He only struggled for a moment, and he felt his nose no longer thinking about it. Why should he care so much about other people's affairs!
What he should think now is that after this battle is over, he will be married.
Cousin Xia is still waiting for her triumphant return in Luoyue City!
Fu Yunhe's mouth twitched, showing a silly smile, only listening to the official language Bai Shen chanted and said: "General Fu, ordered Lieutenant General Li, Traveling General, and Wu Sen to the Defense Department to discuss the military situation!"
"Yes, Lord Hou."
Fu Yunhe immediately subpoenaed, and after a joss stick, several generals gathered in the main hall of the garrison. A huge book case was placed in the center of the hall, and a huge map was laid on the book case. The terrain of Xiye is marked in detail, and many small flags of different colors are also marked...
"Xiye twelve tribes, these twelve color flags represent the distribution of the twelve tribes..."
The official language stared at the map with white eyes, and slender fingers pointed on the map, and said slowly to everyone.
Occupying the Canaan Pass is only their first step. This battle has just begun, and the next challenge is the real challenge. This is destined to be a road paved by blood and life, so there must be no mistake!
The atmosphere in the hall is very solemn, and only the young man in black in the side is particularly relaxed in terms of appearance and body.
He sat alone on a high-backed big chair beside him, pouring himself a drink leisurely, and greeted the little four on the side to come to drink, but the little four didn't even hear it, and looked at the official in the center of the crowd without blinking. Verbose.
Si Rin also looked down on Xiao Si's eyes, and the expression of Bai in Mandarin was so concentrated, that the warmth in the days of a pair of black eyes was not there. Instead, it was sharp and murderous.
This is what he knows as the official language white, the former official language white, the original official language white!
The official Chinese language Bai was originally a place where the emperor could use a title of "An Yi Hou".
He was not a docile sheep, but a peerless sword. This knife was supposed to belong to the emperor, but now it fell into the hands of Xiao Yi, and it was a blessing or a disaster for Dayu. ?!
Si Rin raised his head and swallowed the contents of the cup, drawing a touch of laughter instead of laughter. What did he do with it?
Anyway, just be happy!
The night passed slowly, and when a general walked out of the garrison, the sky outside was already bright.
The crowd will return to their respective camps, rest and rectify, and then continue to disguise northwards from the next day...
The frontline of Xiye is advancing step by step like the official Mandarin Bai and Xiao Yi plans, eating away the whale swallows; and in Luoyue City, the young camps of Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi and Yan Xijun are very depressed, these days Every day, they were racking their brains in front of Xiao Yi when they were on duty at the Luoyue City Camp. They tried to remind Xiao Yi politely, but it was unsuccessful. Xinying Camp didn't get the task until today.
On September 17, Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi and Yan Xijun just took a break. The three of them had an appointment to drink at Tayun Restaurant, and discussed the countermeasures.
The three of them entered the elegant seat on the second floor, and Yu Xiufan called the Santan wine in one breath, and said that he would never return without drunk.
When the wine altar opened, the wine was full of fragrance.
Yu Xiufan's saliva began to secrete, and said with a sour voice: "Xiao Hezi doesn't have this good wine to drink now. The three of us simply drank together with his share!" Fu Yunhe led the soldiers outside, and naturally could not drink.
Chang Huaixi and Yan Xijun looked at Yu Xiufan silently, and people were not here. Is it fun for him to play this kind of mouth?
Yu Xiufan touched his nose pretendingly, poured wine for the two brothers, and then said: "Xiaoxizi, Xiaojunzi, you said that Shiziye will not really plan to use our new camp this time?"
Yao Lianghang is gone, Fu Yunhe is gone, even the official language is gone!
Although Yu Xiufan and the three didn't know what Shiziye was planning, they already vaguely felt that maybe this time Shiziye was not small.
Nowadays, the people of their new camp are still left in southern Xinjiang. Yu Xiufan really has a sense of loss left behind. Fortunately, Xiaoxizi and Xiaojunzi "accompany" him...
Chang Huaixi took a white porcelain wine glass and sipped it out, saying, "That's not necessarily the case. Don't forget, Shi Zi Ye is still in the city..."
Too!Yu Xiufan's thoughts moved, his face bright, and he was about to get Chang Huaixi to drink again, but he saw the other person's eyes were looking out to the streets outside, and he followed his eyes...
Many people on the street outside the restaurant were looking in the same direction.
Outside the Baihua Building, a sixty-seven-year-old girl with a sallow face and a thin figure was crying hysterically: "Don't... no. Uncle, grandpa wants to go home, grandma wants to go home to find his brother...wow !"
The girl cried while crying and tried to escape in the other direction, but a middle-aged man with a beard and scruff took her by the hand and cursed in her mouth: "Smelly girl, you must go if you don't go! I have collected money from other people."
This big and small attracted many passers-by to stop, and a middle-aged woman pointed at them and said, "I don't know where this little girl's father and mother are. This man's uncle wants to sell his niece to Go to the pickled place in Baihualou!"
"Just that! Don't be afraid of having a son without asshole in the future!" The old woman beside her echoed angrily.
At this moment, a cold female voice came from behind them and asked curiously: "This elder sister, although I think this Baihua Tower is a little flashy, but it looks like a good restaurant. Why do you want to say elder sister? Is it'marinated'?"
The two women looked at it soundly, and when they saw a 14- to 15-year-old girl wearing a cyan cotton dress, she stood up next to them, with a melon seed face, a beautiful face, and looked at them dubiously.Behind the girl were two little girls who looked like maids.
Also, the little girl's family, I'm afraid I don't know where Baihualou is!The two women showed a strange look, and then the middle-aged woman explained: "Girl, don't you know that this Baihualou is a land of fireworks, how can it be clean!"
The place of fireworks... Tsing Yi girl naturally knows, frowning slightly, looking towards the middle-aged man and girl.This person is an elder, but he is not respected by the old.
For Yu Lifan and others in Tayun Restaurant, this girl in Tsing Yi really looked familiar...
Yu Xiufan blurted out and said, "Huh? Isn't this older brother's sister?"
At the same time, Yan Xijun who was sitting at the window and drinking was also looking out hurriedly. The eyes of the three young people all looked at a beautiful young girl dressed in plain clothes.
Yes, that girl in Tsing Yi is Xiao Fei who is posing for a trip.
Xiao Fei turned his head and told Tao Yao, Tao Yao strode forward to the sloppy middle-aged man and said crisply, "Hey! How much silver do you want to sell this little sister?"
The middle-aged man had some surprises. He looked at Tao Yao, who was dressed as a maid, and then Xiao Fei behind her. She felt that Xiao Fei was nothing more than a small shop and a wine shop, even if she raised two maids at home. , Can we have one more silver?
Moreover, this Baihualou is out of twelve silver!
The middle-aged man swallowed and the lion opened his mouth and said: "Fifteen, no, twenty-two!"
In the man's greedy eyes, Tao Yao pulled out two silver ingots from the purse and was about to throw it at the other party. He heard a sharp female voice coming from the front right: "Who dares to grab the old lady?!"
With the sound of the words, an old woman with rich makeup came out of the Baihua Building, followed by two burly men, who were not good at first sight.
The old lady, no, or the old bustard, walked around with her waist twisted, and said to Tao Yao akimbo: "Little girl, you have to do things first and come later, this little girl, I have given money to the old lady, I'm from Baihualou. Even if the emperor came, don't want to take this little girl!"
The middle-aged man stared at the silver in Tao Yao's hand, and felt sorry for a while, but it was a pity that the old bustard said well... And this Baihualou, he could not offend!
Listening to the old bustard's vulgar words, Xiao Fei frowned slightly, and stepped forward to Taoyao's side, said lightly: "I'm willing to give twenty-two silver, can you sell this little sister to me?"
Twenty-two silver is good, but for the old bustard, the meat that has been eaten into the mouth does not spit out. What's more, she also expects to earn her hundreds of thousands of thousands of dollars after raising this little girl!
"No," the old bustard said firmly, and looked at Xiao Fei contemptuously, "Girl, look at your delicate skin and tender meat, the old lady advises you not to do more business, so as not to hurt your flowery face!"
With that, the old bustard raised his hand, waved a gesture to the two burly giants behind him, and then pointed to the girl with a displeased voice, "I haven't taken the little girl away from the old lady!"
"What if I have to control it?" Xiao Fei looked at the old bustard again, his tone light and soft.
The old bustard frowned and pointed at Xiao Fei with chubby fingers: "Teach the old lady..."
"Wang!"
An excited dog barked interrupted the old bustard, and a flash of gray shadow flew towards the old bustard...