Chongxi [rebirth]

Chapter 105 Congratulations Day 105 With Er's bones, protect my surname!

In the city of Weizhou.

Lu Qiufeng led his troops to attack the Dudu's Mansion. Along the way, the Beizhao Army was defeated and retreated steadily.Li Fengqi was nowhere to be seen, probably because he was injured by the fallen horse and temporarily hid. Only the two lieutenants beside him, Zhu Wen and Jiang Shu, were still stubbornly resisting.But the main general has already been defeated, and he is nowhere to be seen. Beizhao's morale has dropped, and it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.

"Clean up the city first. Slaughter all the remnants of Beizhao's soldiers." Lu Qiufeng stood in the main hall of the Governor's Mansion, with his long knife resting on the ground, fresh blood dripping down the sharp blade and soaking into the green bricks.

The three lieutenants responded in unison, their eyes tumbling with ambition.One of them said: "How to deal with the people of Beizhao outside the city?"

Because of Princess Yong'an, those common people are still in the court in the outer city, but presumably at this time, they should have known the news that Weizhou was defeated and the city was broken.

"Don't let them run away." Luqiu Feng said: "Lead soldiers and surround them. It's best to capture Li Fengqi's mother and princess alive. Those ordinary people will be imprisoned for the time being. At that time, some beautiful women will be selected from them and rewarded." Warriors."

When the deputy general heard this, his eyes became brighter, and he punched heavily on the left chest: "The last general will go here!"

Lu Qiufeng sat down on the grand teacher's chair in the main hall, and unhurriedly picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of cool tea.Beizhao is rich, even the utensils for drinking tea are exquisitely made, and this tea is a good thing that rich people in Beizhao can afford. It is said that in Beizhao, one or two good teas can be worth thousands of gold.Ordinary people can only drink tea stems.

But in Xihuang, only the royal family can afford good tea worth thousands of dollars.A general like him who has made great contributions to the country can only get one or two liang when he is rewarded by the king.

Lu Qiufeng spit out the slightly bitter tea in his mouth, and said contemptuously: "Just such a thing is worth a thousand gold? Beizhao is so rich, so in this negotiation, I will let ordinary people in Xihuang drink it." tea!"

The soldiers in the hall echoed in unison, as if they had already seen the future of Beizhao ceding land and paying compensation in the near future.

***

Outside Weizhou City, people's hearts are floating.

The people on the execution ground looked around in panic, but they didn't know what to do.Many people here are rooted in Weizhou City.When the city of Weizhou was destroyed, their home was gone.

Some people were asking what to do, some said, "It's better to run, or you will die when the Xihuang people kill them", and some people said, "Just kill them, there are so many of them, it's better to fight with the Xihuang people to the death. The family is ruined"...

Countless terrified voices came like a tide, and the chanting on the altar did not know when it stopped.With Ji Lian's support, Ye Yunting stood up, moved his legs that were stiff and numb from kneeling, and just now turned around, picked up the copper pestle at the side, and knocked heavily on the Buddhist bell three times.

The voice of the Vatican Bell was majestic and dull, with a sense of solemnity.The sound of the bell swayed like water waves, spreading out in bursts, making the commotional crowd gradually quiet down, and their eyes were subconsciously looking at the source of the sound.

Ye Yunting held the copper pestle, with a calm and determined expression: "Don't panic, everyone, why don't you listen to me and say a few words first."

His voice was not thick, but in the silent night, it spread far away.

"Since the days when King Yong'an guarded the northern border, there has never been a single defeat. One day when King Yong'an is alive, the city of Weizhou is safe for one day. Is that right?"

The people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the people who had lived in Weizhou for a long time responded sporadically: "That's right."

"Yes, as long as the prince is around, the barbarians of Xihuang will not be able to kill him!"

"Then there will be no exception today." Ye Yunting struck the Buddhist bell again, and the bell sounded far away, but it did not cover up his quiet voice: "I am Princess Yong'an, standing beside me, It is the mother of King Yong'an. We believe that the prince will not lose this battle, and will stick to this place, waiting for the victory of the Beizhao army. Do you believe it?"

The people looked left and right and whispered.

Someone said loudly: "But if you really lose, what should you do?"

"That's right, the Xihuang barbarians are vicious, and it's too late to escape now. If it's too late, I'm afraid they will be sacrificed."

"..."

There are all kinds of voices in the crowd, some questioning, and naturally some supporting.It's just that none of them moved first. After all, it was hard to find a way to escape on this freezing night.

Ye Yunting stood still on the spot, listening to all the discussions.But at this moment, he still doesn't know the situation in the city, so he can't rashly reveal Li Fengqi's plan to these ignorant people, so he just said: "If I die, I will die before everyone. My mother and I swear to share with Weizhou." Life and death! What about you? Do you want to leave your hometown and become a deserter, or stick to your homeland with me?"

The figure of the young man is not stalwart, even a little thin.The bonfire burning behind him reflected the expression on his face, which was still calm and calm.But the words that came out of the mouth were sonorous and deafening.

It was snowing all over the sky, and the north wind was howling.The monks on the altar knocked on the wooden fish again and recited scriptures.

In the city of Weizhou behind him, the flames grew brighter, and the sound of fighting resounded again.

The sound of killing overlapped strangely with the sound of scriptures.

The people who didn't know where to go looked at the young man on the altar who looked like snow and green bamboo, and the fighting spirit surged in their chests.

Someone sat down again and said loudly: "Four or five years ago, the outer city wall hadn't been built yet, but the prince was guarding it. Even if the Xihuang barbarians came to the gate of the city, we should eat in the city. You should sleep. What are you afraid of now?!"

"Princess, I will stick to it with you! The barbarians of Xihuang would pee their pants in fright when they heard the name of the prince. I don't believe they can really win!"

"That's right, it's dark at night, and there's nowhere to escape. My house is still newly built. If you want me to leave the house and run for my life, why don't I fight the barbarians of Xihuang directly!"

"..."

More and more people sat down again, with panic fading slightly on their faces, but they folded their palms again and prayed silently.It's just that this time it's no longer looking forward to the cessation of the heavy snow, but praying that Beizhao and Weizhou will win!

Seeing this scene, Ye Yunting exchanged a glance with the old concubine, and knelt down again.

The situation seemed to be the same as before, but something seemed to have changed silently.

***

Xihuang's deputy general Zao Zhi led [-] soldiers and horses out of the city, and the Xihuang soldiers who followed behind him galloped wildly, waving their whips and cheering loudly.The whip whipped on the flat bluestone floor tiles, making a crisp sound, as if they were already celebrating the victory.

The inner city gate of Weizhou was wide open, but it was not closed after a large number of people in the city went out.

Zao Zhi's eyes were lit with fire, and he looked at the city gate with ambition.Weizhou is adjacent to Xiyuzhou, Jizhou, Luzhou, and Jializhou. Now Weizhou is in their hands, and going straight ahead is the border of Jizhou.

As long as they capture the three cities, they can negotiate conditions with the emperor of Beizhao, what's more, they can go directly to Shangjing and bring the whole Beizhao into Xihuang's territory!

"Warriors, come out with me! Slaughter all the weak Beizhao people." Zao Zhi raised his arms and was about to ride his horse out of the city gate.

However, at a distance of ten steps away, the open city gate suddenly closed, and countless arrows protruded out of the city wall of Weizhou without a sound.

Zao Zhi was startled, and retreated repeatedly.But when the Xihuang army retreated in panic, they found countless Beizhao troops in black armor pouring out from all the alleys. Since the Xihuang army fell immediately, he was killed by the sharp blade in his right hand.

A massacre quickly unfolded.

Zaozhi looked at those well-trained and fierce soldiers, his eyes showed panic: "It's the Xuanjia Army!"

He rode his horse and tried to escape, but Li Fengqi, who was chasing up from behind, chopped off his head with a single knife. When the head fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it, full of panic.

"It's time for us to fight back." Li Fengqi's face was hidden in the night, the blazing fire cast flickering shadows on his face, and the murderous intent in his pair of pitch-black phoenix eyes was like Shura coming from the fire.

"In this battle, no prisoners will be left!"

"There will be no prisoners in this battle!" the Xuanjia army behind him raised their swords and shouted, and followed him back to the city.

Beizhao and Xihuang are feuds accumulated by the blood of countless ancestors. If there is no peace, there can be no truce, and if one side is not dead, there will be no truce.

In this battle, Li Fengqi was going to slaughter all the Xihuang army, make them retreat to the depths of the grassland, never dare to attack again, and never attack again.

Lu Qiufeng failed to wait for the lieutenant general's victory in the middle hall, but he waited for the Bei Zhao army to counterattack.

The spy who came a step behind stumbled in, with a blood-stained feather arrow stuck in the back of his heart, and said with difficulty: "General, we have fallen for it!"

"What's going on?!" Lu Qiufeng's expression changed, he lifted the spy from the ground, and almost shouted sharply: "What's going on outside? Where's Zaozhi? Where's Yinghong?"

"Qu--Quan is dead." The spy's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror: "It's King Yong'an, he came back after killing, and there are all Beizhao troops outside."

"Impossible!" Lu Qiufeng thought of Li Fengqi who had been beheaded from his horse, and couldn't believe that he was able to lead his troops back.Throwing the dying spy on the ground, Lu Qiufeng raised his heavy knife and left the Dudu's mansion.

However, as soon as he ordered the soldiers and horses, he saw the Beizhao army pouring out from all directions and surrounded them.

The leader of the Central Route Army is none other than Li Fengqi.

He threw the three heads in his hand to Lu Qiufeng's feet, determined to win, and said: "You are the only one missing."

The heads of the three unrepentant people rolled forward, revealing their true faces.

"Zaozhi! Yinghong! Taoshan!"

Looking at the heads of the three confidant generals, Lu Qiufeng's heart twitched, his eyes were about to burst, and he almost spit out blood on the spot.He looked at Li Fengqi fiercely, wishing he could tear him apart.

"If you dare to kill my general, prepare yourself and spend thousands of times your life to fill it!"

"Then see if you have that ability!" Li Fengqi sneered, and rode his horse forward to confront him again. Between the blades, he said softly: "It's not just the three of them, there are more corpses of Xihuang soldiers outside. .I will use your corpses to build another wall of bones outside the northern wall! Protect my people with your bones!"

Xihuang burned, killed and looted on the border of Beizhao all the year round. I don't know how many Beizhao women were taken captive to Xihuang, and they were used as tools for Xihuang soldiers to vent their desires.

Bei Zhao has suffered from Xihuang for a long time, but today, he will remove this nail in one fell swoop.

Blood debts will eventually be paid in blood.

"Li! Feng! Qi!" Lu Qiufeng yelled loudly, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards him with a knife like mad: "I'll kill you!"

Li Fengqi rushed forward brazenly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, the long saber slashed towards Lu Qiufeng with ten thousand jun force, he was still weak before.

Lu Qiufeng raised his saber to meet him, but the heavy saber weighing more than a hundred catties snapped in response, the sharp long saber severed the blade, and then cut off his head.

The corpse standing on the horse maintained the posture before death, and fell heavily off the horse, spraying blood all over the broken knife.

"Done."

Li Fengqi looked coldly at the remnants of the Xihuang army who had lost their commander and had already been terrified, and said sharply: "Kill without pardon!"

The Xuanjia Army was in the vanguard, and they charged towards them like a rainbow.

This battle was fought with unprecedented joy, and the soldiers were all red-eyed. When the remnants in the city were finally cleared, the first ray of morning light appeared at the intersection of heaven and earth.

The heavy snow had stopped at some point, and the raging fire had also been extinguished. The streets and alleys in the city were filled with corpses of Xihuang people, and now they were being transported to the northern city wall for burial in batches.

Li Fengqi deployed the final order, before he said: "Follow me out of the city to welcome the common people back to the city."

Zhu Lie, who was following behind him, murmured to Jiang Shu in a low voice: "I think it's more like going to welcome the princess back to the city."

A group of people and horses rode out of the city, behind them was the peaceful Weizhou City and the faint morning light.