Bastards

"Pooh!"

Yang Zhao was lucky, he smiled sarcastically, and his voice was like a bell: "Put your mother's shit on!"

He is worthy of being a soldier who has been fighting at the border all year round. He even scolded the battle straight to the point, with sparks: "I said, Prince Yue, do you have flowers on your mother's mouth or something, just spray people casually? Your mother never taught you How do you talk? Oh, I’m sorry, I forgot, your mother really didn’t teach, she was busy stealing men hahaha—”

Prince Yue couldn't get over his face, but he didn't stop talking, trying to overwhelm Yang Zhao with rapid speech, showing how reasonable he was.

"Do you think you don't know right from wrong, and the prince is right? Before he appeared, everyone was doing well, and everything was right. As soon as he appeared, things happened as soon as he appeared! The officials in the court changed, and the situation was unclear; The prince was assassinated many times in succession; the imperial concubine was persecuted repeatedly, surrendering again and again; Prince Chang died, and his father listened to his slander, and even the prince almost died under his insidiousness! The first time I ran over, was I going to defend against the enemy, or would I build it together with my partners—cough cough cough cough—"

He tried to amplify his voice, speak loudly with reason and evidence, and strengthen his own momentum, but he forgot that talking loudly continuously is a labor-intensive task. It is still cold and the northwest wind is blowing. Accidentally, he was choked by the wind and coughed non-stop.

"But Feng Da has flashed his tongue!" Yang Zhao sighed, "Look, if your mother doesn't teach you, God will teach you how to be a man!"

Cui Shu also couldn't see it, stood up and scolded: "How shameless! She is a perfect match with your flirtatious mother! I recognize a thief as my father, and the emperor's father is gone. I want to recognize a monk. It doesn't matter if I recognize a monk. After all, you took someone else's hole card and took over their power, but while calling someone else a father, you don't want to give up the position of prince here, it's a bit inappropriate, everyone judges, right?"

Prince Yue's face flushed red: "You - you are talking nonsense!"

"Why am I talking nonsense? You didn't recognize Huizhi's fake monk as your father, and didn't take his power? How could you stand among these rebels without you? Now you can talk very well. On the day of the palace banquet, your mother and others When the adultery was revealed, weren't you ashamed? Don't you feel ashamed to say that now?"

"Why didn't you hesitate when you hated your mother? Why didn't you hesitate when you killed your brother? Isn't it too late to pretend to be a good person now?"

"There are so many people standing behind you, so many people are listening to you, and seeing the general trend ahead, are you very proud? I said, Prince Yue, have you ever thought about what will happen to you in the future? How do you die? Mo Panic, I have already thought about it for you, you are destined to be unable to hide from the hand behind you!"

"Do you think these people are really loyal to you? It's naive!"

Cui Shu has high martial arts skills and great strength. He is good at gossiping and cursing people. He directly used the Yue prince's tactics and directly scolded the Yue prince.

Prince Yue was extremely flustered, his heart was beating so fast that he subconsciously looked around.

These people...have no allegiance to him, do they still want to kill him?

I don't know if it's his own illusion, or he just succeeded in provoking him, but he always feels that his eyes are passing, and the eyes of the soldiers dodge, as if they really have some bad intentions towards him...

Wan Lin looked around and didn't speak, but wherever he looked, everyone lowered their heads and tied their hands, not daring to look at Prince Yue again.

"Prince Yue, don't be confused by the other party's words. These soldiers, including myself, are all loyal to you."

Prince Yue looked at Wan Lin in a daze: "Surely... are you loyal to me?"

"Naturally." Wan Lin nodded, "If you don't believe me, you can order them to advance and retreat."

Prince Yue thought for a while, then suddenly pointed to the soldier standing in front: "You, step back."

The soldier didn't know why, but he retreated obediently.

Prince Yue pointed to a very mighty and imposing team member with a knife on his waist: "You, stand in the place of that person just now."

The squad leader didn't dare to be vague, and immediately stood over.

Prince Yue laughed.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, that is to say, in his capacity, how dare these people disloyal?

He was happy, but he didn't know that the team leader standing in front scolded him bloody in his heart.

Not to mention the siege battle, the leader in the front is almost certain to die. Anyway, in war, the head is tied to the waistband. It is unlucky to die, but lucky to be alive, but the team leader is different from ordinary soldiers. Come on, what's the point of standing here?How will we fight for a while?How to line up?Where do you listen to orders?

This prince who doesn't understand anything and only knows how to fool around is trying to force him to die on purpose!

Your mother's fake son, if I die here this time, I will make you, the fake prince, pay for my life!

The captain is very popular, and many brothers have died. He quietly lost his eyes, and the brothers all understood...

The atmosphere of the siege team was still fierce, and Prince Yue managed to regain some confidence, and he could hold his head up again and scold Zhanchenglou.

"Stop talking nonsense! Now that the facts are clear, we must clear the emperor's side and remove the crown prince. If you find your way back and open the door, everything can be discussed. If you insist on going your own way, don't blame us for being rude——"

"Ha," Cui Shu continued to taunt, "Do you think that you can cleanse yourself by slandering the prince? Think everyone is blind? You think that if you rebel, everyone else will rebel, and you don't have any justice in your heart? I put Let me put it this way, the prince will drive out foreign enemies, protect my Daan territory, and keep my people safe! But if there is any accident, I will bump my head and die here, red blood and white blood! How about it, prince Yue, how dare you bet with me Is it?"

"Anyway, it won't be long anyway. Whether the crown prince is victorious or something else, the news will definitely come back. Prince Yue, do you dare to make this bet with me!"

Prince Yue...Of course not.

He didn't know if the prince could win, but he definitely wouldn't.

……

Wan Lin narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, feeling a little confused about today's situation.

It's normal to start a scolding war, but isn't this scolding war taking too long?

He scolded here, trying to persuade the other party to open the door and save a little effort, but the other party scolded back, slowly and unhurriedly, and he didn't seem too angry, what did he want to do?delay?Waiting for rescue?

But he knew that news from all directions had been blocked, and Luoyang City... had no reinforcements.

So what's the use of procrastinating?Do you expect to be slaughtered later?

Wan Lin snorted coldly, how could it be possible.

How naive!

The voices on both sides were not low, tearing at each other and mocking each other, which could be heard clearly in and out of the city.

It seems that the public is justified, and the mother-in-law is reasonable, but as long as the mind is clear and careful enough, it is enough to piece together the cause and effect...

Not to mention the people from his own side in Luoyang City, but only the rebel army outside the city.

Those who figured it out early on and wanted to gamble their future by rebellion, although their faces were dull and their hearts were a little empty, their eyes were still firm, and they walked on this path without thinking of turning back!

Those who are in a relatively low position, do not know the specific truth, do not understand the details, and follow along in a daze, it is inevitable to think too much in their hearts.

Seeing that the timing was almost right, Cui Yu took two steps forward and stood in front of the people.

He didn't say anything, but when he spoke, he was very sharp: "Following such an idiot, do you really think that the rebellion can succeed?"

His voice is not high, but it is clear enough, like a clear spring and a bright moon, gently brushing over everyone's ears and hitting everyone's heart.

"Roar!"

The little tiger jumped out at the right time, leaped up with its whole body, landed precisely on the raised part of the city wall, arched its body, bared its teeth, and let out a mighty tiger roar at Prince Yue, its momentum surging, its sound hunting, Almost shook the mountain on the spot!

The distance is a little far, but it can't stop the little tiger from being too aura.

The roar of the tiger rang in his ears like thunder, and the little tiger stared coldly and wide-eyed, and it was him who was facing him!

Prince Yue was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat immediately, and sat back...

There was a supporter behind him, so he didn't fall in embarrassment. He struggled to stand up, straightened his clothes and helped his hair, pretending that nothing happened.

However, it was too late, everyone saw his 'heroic appearance'...

Everyone in Wan Lin looked down with contempt, so they didn't point at the prince!For the general, they are convinced, but such a prince intervenes... Are you sure there will be no problems?Don't fail to help in the end, but hold back!

Huizhi's heart was even more sour, with doubts on his face, is it really a good thing to recognize such a master?

"If I'm right, everyone present is from Da'an."

Cui Yu spoke again, his voice was still not loud, but with a special rhythm, which went straight to people's hearts: "Everyone, do you still remember who will keep you safe, have soil to rely on, a home to return to, and relatives to give to? Go ahead and count For decades, your grandparents, even your parents, have you ever lived such a life? Have your parents ever sighed in your ears, you don’t want to be rich, as long as you can have today’s peaceful life, it’s Great luck?"

Everyone was silent.

"If you think about what your parents said earnestly, you have already forgotten it."

Cui Yu let out a long sigh: "But you can forget, but I dare not!"

"Emperor Yuwen, the former emperor of the Yang family, worked hard and guarded for several generations, and finally got the gratifying appearance at the beginning of the prosperous age. I dare not forget my ancestors and be that ungrateful generation!"

"The crown prince was born as the heir, he was appointed by heaven, he received elite education, and he became a talent through adversity, for the sake of great safety and eternal prosperity, for the peace of the world, and for everyone's better life!"

"Don't say that the prince is the king of destiny. Even if he is a dandy, because of the kindness of his ancestors, you should be tolerant. But the prince is obviously talented and has made countless achievements. You see everything in your eyes, but you are still spreading rumors. matter! Is this your talent and virtue, your character!"

"When a serious crime occurs and no one dares to take care of it, the prince will be there; when there will be turmoil in various countries and no one dares to respond, the prince will be there; when the Turks invade the border and the situation is critical, the prince will still be there!"

"The prince never speaks nice words, and he never shows merit, but whenever Daan is in trouble, he will definitely be there when he is needed! He is willing to work hard for Daan, and is willing to shed blood for the people of the world. He believes in you, cherishes you, regardless of hard work Bitter cold, non-stop all the way, just want to block foreign enemies for you, is this how you repay him? Insert his heart in the back, drink his blood!"

The officers, soldiers and common people in the city were all red-eyed, and silently clenched their fists. Such a good prince, why should he lose!

It was hard not to be touched by the rebels outside the city, and those who were determined to rebel and seek a future were also a little hesitant.

Rebellion...you can do it at any time. Anyway, you have to fight this way anyway, but it's a bit unreasonable to start now. Do you want to... wait for the news of the border victory to come back, and the prince will be fine, so they will move again?

Otherwise, it is too nothing.

Wan Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling that something was wrong, Cui Yu was attacking his heart!

"Don't trust him, don't listen to him! Listen to my order, the forward team is ready, attack—"

Unfortunately, the reminder is too late.

Cui Mata's next sentence has already come.

"Everyone, have you ever thought that even if you succeed, the crown prince will be disappointed when he hears the news? If he is so heartbroken and is suppressed by the Turks in one fell swoop, the Turks come to Luoyang... How should you deal with yourself?"

"You guys are able to attack Luoyang City, but you also have enough confidence to stop the Turks? Is that what you are after, a moment of carnival and quick death?"

"Without stable rivers and mountains, how can there be a safe homeland! What are you talking about making achievements and enjoying! How will you face your parents and ancestors, and how will you face the people of the world who have been entrapped by you!"

After finishing a long passage, Cui Yu breathed out slowly: "I believe that most of you don't know the truth and are just bewitched by the wicked, but your conscience is still there. I can hold the imperial decree in my hand and promise you on behalf of the emperor and the crown prince." , if you just turn back here and let go of your rebellion, you will forget the past!"

Cui Yu's words are really beautiful, well-founded, presenting the facts and reasoning, directly attacking the heart, much better than the previous scolding battles, all the rebels in the city lowered their heads and struggled.

Wan Lin saw that he couldn't do it, so he ordered directly: "The monster confuses people and comes here to confuse people. Everyone, don't forget the title of half-immortal of this charlatan, and don't believe him! Someone—Xu Rong, go, give them some Great taste!"

"Yes, General!"

Xu Rong immediately came out, with a bald head, thick lips, vicious and rebellious eyes, and a full body.

When Cui Yu saw this person, he immediately narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Yang Zhao: "Are you sure?"

This person was exactly the one mentioned in Zhuang Shu's letter, and Wan Lin trusted him a lot, and he was only loyal to Wan Lin's general.

Before coming here, Cui Yu had also discussed with his little uncle and Yang Zhao, that this person must not be allowed to show that if he came out, he would fight face to face or face to face, it would be best to shoot him to death with one arrow!

Yang Zhao took out the bow and arrow, closed one eye, and stretched out his thumb to compare: "I have shot at this distance, but the accuracy rate is not [-]%."

"I'll choose a place for you."

Cui Yu closed his eyes, and immediately used the power to the minimum extent to see which position felt good.

"here!"

He pulled Yang Zhao and stood over.

Yang Zhao's trust in Cui Yu was absolute, he didn't say anything, didn't ask any reason, stood in his position and immediately drew his bow——

"Do you know that it is facing the left side? This person's left shoulder was injured, not so long ago, and he has a psychological shadow!"

Yang Xuan hummed and closed one eye.

With a sound of "咻", the heavy arrow pierced through the air.

The time for site selection and communication was very fast, and General Xu Rong rode out of the main force.

Without waiting for him to arrogantly invite the battle, and without waiting for the soldiers behind him to catch up, he launched an attack towards the city gate. A heavy arrow shot out from a tricky angle, caught off guard, and no one saw it!

"Lord be careful!"

Xu Rong also sensed the danger and wanted to avoid it, but his left shoulder sank and his body stiffened for a moment.It was this moment of stiffness that killed him.

A feathered arrow pierced heavily into his heart.

It didn't matter if he hit the vital point, this arrow was extremely powerful, like a wind and thunder, pierced through his chest, directly shot the man under the horse, and hit the ground heavily!

The white feather at the end of the arrow trembled slightly, Xu Rong clutched his chest, his eyes were still confused for a moment.

Soon, blood flowed out from his chest, and his body trembled...

But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move a bit, the arrow nailed him to the ground!

Blood soon soaked his clothes, and soon, the convulsions stopped, and he would not move anymore.

The whole process was not long, but it was extremely tragic and bloody, and the rebels were so motionless that they seemed petrified.

Yang Zhao drew down the bow, and there was a sound of "Zheng", and the bowstring rang.

"Those who are not afraid of death, just come!"

Everyone dared to move forward, they all took a step back.

Morale is low and opportunities are lost.

Wan Lin looked at the scene, wishing he could drag down the half-immortal named Cui Yu on the city wall and strangle him to death, it would really confuse people's hearts!

But he is a general, so he had to stabilize the situation: "There is only one Yang Zhao, and only one bow and arrow. What is there to be afraid of? Brothers, follow me and charge forward. Today we will do nothing else, only one, and attack the city." !"

Wan Lin took the lead, and was the first to rush out. The soldiers froze for a moment, and naturally followed.

Unfortunately, it still failed to reverse morale.

Because someone else, oh no, a tiger jumped out.

Yang Zhao was shooting arrows, and the little tiger was unwilling to be alone. When everyone didn't notice, he quietly turned aside and slipped down the city wall.Seeing people rushing towards it, it rushed out with a loud "ow", and rushed towards the nearest few.

Scratching someone with sharp claws, hitting someone with a strong waist, hitting someone with a powerful hind leg, and then biting someone's neck with a bloody mouth——

The Tiger King is very powerful, and he had a great time playing. He killed a flanking team with a random shot!

Tiger King is still very good, knows how to advance and retreat, and when he has played enough, his amber eyeballs turn and he hangs his head and runs back.

Playing with masters such as Yang Xuan Longwei all the year round, it has trained super-high acuity, full of dodging skills, almost flying, taking an S-shaped route, tumbling in the air, using various skills without money, excited no.

All the arrows of the rebels shot into a rain of arrows, and none of them hurt it!

Didn't even touch the fur!

When he ran back to the bottom of the wall, the little tiger froze. He turned his buttocks at the rebels behind him, turned his round head, and glanced behind him with bared teeth.

The arc of the teeth bared out is particularly like a mockery.

It seems to be saying: You group of ants are really careless, come on, come and chase the tiger king, catch up and give your love a pat!

Rebels: ...

Little Tiger's performance is not over yet.

It didn't scratch the door and asked the door to be opened for it, but stretched out its paws and climbed up the city wall!

Wave after wave of arrows rained like crazy, but still... none of them hit.

The little tiger even took the initiative to steal the scene, deliberately slowed down, and caught an arrow in his mouth.

After biting it, he shook his head with a look of disgust.

This is too weak, it doesn't even turn its head!

"Ugly!"

Cui Yu didn't blame the little tiger for misbehaving, but he was worried that the little tiger would be injured.With so many people and so many arrows, even if it hurts even a little bit, his heart aches!

The little tiger saw that his master felt sorry for him, so he was very sensible and stopped playing. Anyway, he had enough.

It threw the arrow casually, and with a "meow", it ran towards Cui Yu happily.

"what--"

The rebels under the city wall screamed fiercely, covered their eyes and fell back...

It turned out that the arrow that the little tiger vomited casually landed on this man's head by a very coincidence.Due to the blessing of gravity and wind, the arrow pierced through the man's head on the spot, and blood and brains flowed all over the place.

Fortunately, the death process was very short, and this person did not suffer too much.

"Ow?"

The little tiger just ran to Cui Yu's side, and rubbed its round head against its master.

Seeing that everyone was looking down, it didn't praise its majestic air, so it also looked down, just in time to see the man with the arrow stuck in his head die.

"Meow—" it rubbed Cui Mata's hand flatteringly.

Tiger King is very good, it is his own bad luck, Tiger King didn't kill him!

After several rounds, whether it was Cui Yu's performance during the war, Yang Zhao's heavy arrow when he dismounted, or the little tiger's performance when he was head-on, no matter how you look at it, this side won.

The soldiers on the city wall, and the people in the city knew that God was on their side when they heard the voice, and their morale rose sharply.

"Destroy them!"

"Those who dare to rebel will be punished!"

"The ungrateful, punish!"

"Those who disregard their family and country will be punished!"

"Pull! Punish! Punish!"

Compared with the surge in morale here, the morale of the rebel army is extremely low.

No one dares to go forward at all, no one dares to attack.

The right time, the right place, and the right people, even the right people are on their side, how to fight this battle?

All the soldiers were not in good condition, and Wan Lin knew that he had lost the first match.

He stood still, he didn't become angry, he just waved his hand quietly and ordered: "Retreat!"

When the rebels left, the city cheered, but Cui Yu and the others were not happy, and their expressions became more serious.

Yang Zhao: "Retreat is a retreat, but if you retreat so simply, you must not be admitting defeat. Wan Lin will definitely reorganize his army when he returns. When the spirit aroused at this time dissipates, he will attack the city again... At that time, It's even harder to deal with."

At least today's tactic will definitely not work.

Cui Shu narrowed his eyes, and turned his gaze from a distance to Cui Yu: "He has noticed you too, and he will definitely get rid of you next time."

Cui Mata laughed.

The north wind was blowing, blowing his hair and clothes, floating like a fairy.

He lightly stroked the little tiger's head, sculpted his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes dimmed with wisdom: "The tactic was decided that day, and the result, wasn't it already expected?"