Attack is successful, the name is [traversing]

The drums are beating and the sky is shining, and the army is full of iron armor and frost.

Dust and smoke were flying in the distance, the high animal flags fluttered in the wind, and the iron hooves of the Eastern Tatars had arrived.

This majesty and fierceness that was only seen on the big screen is now vividly displayed before his eyes. Qi Yantang thought that he would tremble and shudder, but in fact, when this moment came, he felt neither sad nor happy.

The Eastern Tartars lived with wolves, and they were sturdy. At this moment, they were bare-chested and wearing iron armor. Each of them looked like a mountain of meat. The army facing the city in the wind and sand was full of murderous aura.

"Child Qi Ji, hurry down and die!" This yell was forced with forceful inner strength, and there was an instant vacuum in the arena, and the blood in the chest and abdomen of the urged person was surging.

Qi Yantang's expression remained unchanged, he squinted his eyes, and swallowed heavy horseshoes in his ears. At this moment, his right hand was raised high and swung down!

The shattered flint rubbed sparks in the air and flew towards the feet of the Eastern Tatars.Just as he was about to laugh at the bad aim of the Nanjin people, he saw a sudden high fire on the ground, and the Masi people were in chaos for a while......

Qi Yantang took a deep breath, looked at the lofty blue sky for the last time, lowered his face, and shouted:

kill!

What is war?It is a kind of violence that forces the enemy to submit to our will, and it is a kind of emptiness and silence that can only be felt in the whole body and mind even if the front of the eyes is shaking, at least at this moment, that is how he feels.

Slaughtering became the only belief in controlling the body and mind. The yellow sand turned into scorched earth, the blood plasma condensed into a purple river, and the wind-cold biting blood was allowed to boil, and he entered that empty state again. There are mourners underfoot, and people are turned on their backs......

The Eastern Tartar army began to climb the city wall. Their thick limbs were as dexterous as a tree monkey. Their ferocious smiles kept enlarging in front of them. They tore him from the clouds and stomped him heavily on the ground. The bone maggot suddenly shrank his pupils......

He heard his calm voice, never calmer:

"fall!"

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that he was like a perfect actor, more like Qi Yantang than Qi Yantang.

The bad oil in the muddy water kept pouring down, and there was a grinding sound that made the teeth sore and limp. The iron hook might not be able to hook the wall, and he thought lightly about the reason.The rolling stone made a dull sound on the body, and his few words instantly harvested countless lives, but he actually found that he had begun to enjoy this process. Humans are terrible creatures, and it was the first time in 20 years that he believed so deeply.

Outrageous cursing came from under the wall, it was overwhelming.Qi Yantang looked coldly at the Eastern Tartar soldiers who looked fierce and almost wanted to tear him apart, and curled the corners of his mouth for some unknown meaning.That is indeed a wolf-like nation. They could not grasp the ropes or climb the city wall with bare hands, so they tightened the ropes into their flesh and blood, and moved upward bit by bit.Ask yourself, if it is not hostile, Qi Yantang sincerely wants to admire their blood, and their iron will, something that Nanjin people have lost for a long time......

He wanted an army like this, invincible in every attack... This idea became more and more urgent in his mind, like a mandala that broke out of the earth's crust in the snow field, pierced with flesh and blood, Blow out a piece of scarlet and coquettish, like a fire, instantly start a prairie fire......

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Eastern Tatar Army shot an arrow and set fire to it. Seeing their actions, Qi Yantang's eyes sank...... Here it comes!Cold sweat broke out in the palms of their hands, this was their most dizzy move, but it was also considered a helpless move......

His eyeballs trembled suddenly, and he saw the King of the Eastern Tartars finally showing his head under the banner of the Hundred Steps Foreign Army. He was receiving a longbow from his entourage. The body of the bow was twice the size of a normal crossbow. Is it wood or iron? He drew a long arrow, which was equally as thick and frighteningly thick. He hooked the string and fixed his eyes on Qi Yantang on the city wall.

Under the blue sky and broad daylight, Qi Yantang was like falling into an ice cellar, he almost thought he saw the fierce green light bursting out from those eyes.His scalp tingled suddenly, he tilted his head subconsciously, and the corner of his eyes glanced at a giant city-breaking crossbow on the high platform, and his heart suddenly settled down.

I don’t know how long that thing hasn’t been touched by anyone, and no one even knows why it was pushed out, and Qi Yantang didn’t know either, but he ran towards it......

The king of the Eastern Tatars was extremely brave. He once easily drew the heavy bow of seven stones, and was able to take the head of the enemy two hundred steps away.He was as light as a flying swallow, mechanically filtering out all the information about the King of Eastern Tatars in his mind, pursing his lips, and stepped onto the high platform.At this moment, the Eastern Tartar King almost laughed out loud, Qi Yantang almost became a target, he pointed the arrow at him......

But what is rarely known to the world is that Qi Ji, Marshal of Nanjin, also possesses undeniable martial arts. The Luo Yan Jue created by him has long been unrivaled in the martial arts world, and he was invincible three years ago. Of course, he did not use Qi Ji at that time. This name...and now, he is Qi Yantang, and he is Qi Ji...

Stepping on the inner arc, Qi sank into his dantian, clasped the strings with five fingers, and twisted his waist, Qi Yantang aimed the huge crossbow he had set up already at the king of the Eastern Tatars......

It’s just that no one believed that he could draw the bow by himself, and the King of Eastern Tatars was the least convinced, and he couldn’t believe it until the moment he died......

The five senses were instantly closed, and he could not feel the pain of the tough and sharp bowstring sinking deep into the flesh and directly touching the phalanx, nor could he feel the horror of the flesh bursting and blood dripping down his spine. The point of the arrow glowing with cold light, and the object he pointed at......

He felt that he was the arrow now, sharp and powerful, he let go of his five fingers, and accompanied by a loud buzzing sound, the long arrow pierced through the air, making a clear sound with the air, and went straight to the opponent's head!

The two sharp arrows staggered in mid-air, fierce and fast, with extreme oppression, they had only one purpose - to make the other party submit!They are the two arrows, carrying the ancient enmity between the two nations, which will not be cleared without blood...

With a blunt pop, the tip of the arrow pierced into the flesh, and Qi Yantang's heels were lifted off the ground, and his whole body was pierced by the huge impact force, and he was firmly fixed on the wall behind him...... The pain was not enough, just a burst of dizziness , the trembling arc of the tail feathers appeared in the distorted vision, the screams of the enemy's riots came from the ear, and the corners of the lips bent subconsciously into cruel lines.

After breaking the feather arrow, he encouraged him to hold it up. The second wound was insignificant, yes, compared to the crooked flag on the opposite side, everything was insignificant!

He stood straight, his body seemed to be made of steel bars, his scattered hair fluttered in the strong wind, his blood-stained battle robe fluttered, and his eyes were indifferent, like a demon god in ancient legends, looking at the crumbling army below the city indifferent.

"Marshal is all right! Marshal is all right!" General Nan Jin's voice exploded with joy, his morale was immediately boosted, Qi Yantang was all right, but it was hard to say to the other side......

"Eastern Tartar Barbarian, you wait for the commander to die and surrender quickly!"

"His grandma killed these Dongtar dogs!"

"kill!"

.............

He fell into the darkness amidst the rising blood and rising dust, and the last scene that was frozen in his eyes was the defeated and discomfited appearance of the enemy, with the confusion and clanging slowly blurring.Darkness and serenity have never been so alluring......

This battle, he won!

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"We're sure to win!" Who said that?What you said is true........It's not that evil cannot prevail over good, it's because you said that we will win, so I must not dare to lose......

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The reeds are thin and long, soft and sharp, the lakeside is shimmering, the sunshine in March can soften a person's bones...... Qi Yantang knows this place.

Two people sat side by side by the lake, with several wine bottles scattered at their feet, some empty and some unopened.Qi Yantang stood not too far away, just in time to hear their voices.

"You should go." The man on the left said, with a hint of teasing in his tone, three points lazy and seven points mellow.

Qi Yantang blinked his dry eyes, instinctively rejecting this sentence in his heart.

But he heard the man next to him respond lightly:

"Yeah." But he didn't move.

"Mother, please." The man said again, his tone a little sad, he turned his head to look at Qi Yantang and smiled brightly, and compared to the dazzling golden sun that was full of pools.

The person next to him still didn't move, but agreed without hesitation:

"it is good."

"Let's go..." the man sighed.

The man suddenly grabbed his hand, and said in a shy voice:

"Big brother!"

The man was silent for a long while, then smiled:

"Do you know what the proudest thing in my life is?"

He looked at the man with tender eyes:

"It's just being called big brother by you, and being called big brother by you and Weier..." He choked for a while, then laughed again:

"As an older brother, he should naturally shelter his younger siblings from the wind and rain, but it's a pity... I'm afraid that you will suffer from it in the future. Fortunately, Weier is sensible, so you don't have to worry too much."

As he spoke, he pulled the man to stand up, turned around, and pulled him towards Qi Yantang...

"You have never let me down, no matter who you are." He smiled at Qi Yantang, and then gently pushed the person behind him up, it was Qi Ji, Qi Ji with an expressionless face.

Qi Yantang was speechless for a while, and could only look at him in a daze, and then watched Qi Ji walk towards him, like water dripping into the sea, melting into his body silently at the moment of contact...... Something in the body was filled, and then something came overwhelmingly......

"Let's go." The man urged in a low voice.

He refused to move, Deng's tears fell like rain...

The man smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice:

"Look next to you."

Qi Yantang was taken aback for a moment, suddenly there was a delicate and soft hand in his palm, he subconsciously tilted his head, and a pretty face that surpassed the bright moon came into view, his round and bright star pupils were full of water, and he looked at him without blinking.

Qi Yantang tightened his grip...he still has a younger sister, Qi Yanwei...

"Mother and Wei'er are waiting for you, waiting for your triumphant return." The man backed away slowly, his figure gradually becoming transparent.

Qi Yantang's throat rolled, thousands of words were all choked in his throat, the man finally raised the corners of his mouth, showing a slightly naughty smile as usual:

"Remember to buy me a drink in the next life, we will still be brothers!"

The rumbling sound in his ear suddenly disappeared. How long has it been since he has seen such a smile on him? Ever since he stepped into the battlefield, since he left his hometown......

"Definitely! Definitely!" He murmured, clenched his hands and squatted down slowly, finally broke down in tears.

People always cry bitterly for what they have lost, but they still have to move on for what they have.....

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The body is hot like a furnace, every cell is melting.He is running a fever, which is the body's stress response to exhaustion and wound infection, which is normal, but if he does not wake up, he is likely to die in an age when medical conditions are so backward, Qi Yantang understands in his heart.

But he promised that he would continue to walk on, and there is absolutely no possibility of breaking his promise, no matter whether it was in the past or in the past, no matter which promise Qi Yantang said has never been broken.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't know how much time had passed. The military doctor lifted the curtain, and the glaring white light came in from outside the tent. He squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and then saw the military division's haggard and old face with an ecstatic smile, and asked repeatedly :

"Marshal, you are awake. If you feel unwell, should you call a military doctor?"

Qi Yantang blinked, and his eyes shifted to the wooden table beside him, and the military adviser quickly poured water and handed it over knowingly.

After slowly drinking the water in the porcelain bowl, his mind began to spin, and he didn't know how long it had been pouring.

The military doctor was quickly led into the tent, he breathed a sigh of relief after the pulse was finished, and said happily:

"Marshal Hong Fu, congratulations to Marshal for turning the crisis into safety!" As he spoke, he handed over the medicine bowl he brought along and said respectfully:

"Then you just need to rest, take the medicine and change the medicine on time, and the marshal will recover within a month."

Qi Yantang took the bowl, his nose fluttered slightly, he looked at the military adviser, and asked:

"How long have I slept?"

"It's almost seven days." The military adviser said worriedly, "Fortunately, you have deep internal strength, otherwise ordinary people will definitely not be able to survive."

Qi Yantang didn't respond, he just stirred the spoon and asked again:

"Has the imperial court allocated food and salaries?"

"......Never." The military division was silent for a while and finally replied.

"The battle situation has been reported?"

"Yes."

"How about this casualty?"

"Beheading [-] enemies, our army has more than [-] dead, more than [-] wounded, and more than [-] wounded troops."

Qi Yantang was silent for a while, staring at the bowl in his hand, and asked again:

"How much food is left in the army?"

"The war has stopped, and the soldiers can still endure while training and hunting." The military division said repeatedly.

Qi Yantang's eyes sharpened, a crack appeared on the porcelain spoon in his hand, and he said coldly:

"So you want to tell me that this bowl of ginseng soup was dug in the mountains by the soldiers?"

The military adviser and the military doctor were suddenly at a loss for words, and they looked at each other for a while, the military adviser sighed, took out a letter from his sleeve robe, and advised:

"It was sent by the princess secretly, and the princess also sent someone to send food and grass, and it is almost here...The princess has kindly asked you to tell you later, just because I don't want you to be overwhelmed... ..." Looking at Qi Yantang's cold face, the military division finished his words with a sigh of relief.

Closing the letter paper in his hand, Qi Yantang's eyes went black for a while, and it took him a lot of effort to suppress the surging blood in his chest, his knuckles turned white, he took a deep breath, drank the ginseng soup in the bowl in one gulp, handed it to the military doctor and waved let him out.

Only the military division and him were left in the tent, the military division took out another letter, the sealant on it was intact, Qi Yantang took it and opened it.The letter was written by Qi Yanwei:

My brother just met me. I heard that my brother defeated the enemy in Yansai and arrived in Beijing a few days ago. Although my sister is thousands of miles away, I am honored...  

Qi Yantang read it over and over again, the letter was not long, but almost every sentence conveyed a meaning: she had a good life in the imperial city, she asked him not to worry, take care of herself, she hoped that he would not worry about the matter of Gu Anluo. blame yourself......

"Is she doing well?" Qi Yantang asked the military division in a daze.

The military division lowered his head and did not answer. He knew that Qi Shuai was not the one who wanted to answer, so he listened quietly.

"Heh...... Madam Hou who doesn't have any decent jewelry will live well? She sold all her things. If she is not married, wouldn't she even have food and clothing as a problem now?"

He covered his eyes with his hands behind his back, and slowly slid down against the head of the bed, choked for a while and said:

"I promised her to be her strongest backing, but I didn't even show up when she got married, and I promised to give her a rich and stable life, but I was useless and even asked her to give everything to help me... .....I..." He slowly curled up, clenched his teeth to block the soreness in his mouth... There is no one more useless than him to do this Yet?

"The princess understands righteousness, she is not someone who cares about these things." The military adviser sighed, not knowing what to say.

Qi Ji was just a weak child, he stood silently beside the bed.No one can help him now, he was the one who ordered the killing of his elder brother, and he was the one who was powerless to benefit his younger sister. He hated himself and hated this imperial court, the imperial court whose foundations were decayed and which made it impossible to save.

"I shouldn't have brought him out..." Qi Yantang suddenly began to mutter to himself, he was talking about Gu Anluo, panting heavily, his voice choked with sobs:

"He could have lived a stable life in the town, as a teacher, or as a wealthy businessman, with a beautiful family, and a family full of children and grandchildren...but I ruined it all. …”

well!The military master sighed silently, his eyes stained with water.

When he was full of ambition, he was respectfully called "Mr. Lang Yu", and he was full of ambitions to help the world, but he was suppressed and excluded by others after he got a job, and he was depressed for more than [-] years. He has gone through all the bitterness and bitterness, he thought that he had a heart of stone, and he was lucky to be able to follow Qi Ji later on. Although he was grateful, it was only indifferent. The master and the master are fate. Although he has no second thoughts, most of them have saved their lives. thoughts.

But he has never seen Qi Ji like this, never seen such a marshal, he needs to vent, because he destroyed the support for so long with his own hands, and finally couldn't hold on to the calmness he once had, the military division didn't know if he should retreat silently Go down and give him a space to lick his wounds.

As a marshal Qi Ji is very good, he is so calm and old-fashioned that people almost ignore his age, but he is still a child after all, if his son is not dead, maybe he is older than him... ..The military division sighed again, and after a long time of deliberation, said in a low voice:

"General Gu...he wishes you well."

"......Go out," his hoarse voice sounded after a long time:

"Two hours later it's called Chu Nian, Wang Meng and the others came to the tent."

"promise."

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"After this battle, we are all brothers, so we don't need to stick to these vain rituals." Qi Yantang waved his hands with a light smile, telling everyone to sit down.

The military master glanced at him, but didn't see any clues from his face, it seemed that the Qi Yantang he saw in the tent just now was just a hallucination, and he couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in his heart.

Although Wang Meng and Chu Nian are both military generals, compared to Wang Meng, Chu Nian will appear to be more meticulous and meticulous. Wang Meng is rough and brave, his military skill is only inferior to that of Qi Yantang, and he has almost instinctive intuition in dispatching troops. A rare and fierce general, he was born as a civil servant in the early years, and he is thoughtful and rigorous. In addition, he and Wang Meng are rare friends. This pairing is a match made in heaven. The two are second only to him and Gu Anluo in the army.

Of course, they are not natural friends. Thinking back, Qi Yantang spent a lot of time trying to ease their relationship. Fortunately, his hard work was not in vain. During the years of hard work in the frontier, there were life-threatening battles that were enough to melt ice into water and turn decay into decay. for the magic.

"Qi Shuai, there's news from Chaoli that you're going back to Beijing to report on your duties." Chu Nian frowned, and broke the bad news right away.

After saying this, Wang Meng slapped the table and shouted angrily:

"His grandma, those bastards didn't even dare to give a fart before. They clearly wanted to kill us. Now we won the battle, but they are shy and shouting at us. They are really asses It's growing on your face!"

Chu Nian frowned and said:

"What do you mean your butt is long on your face, please restrain yourself in front of the marshal!"

Wang Menghei blushed, and whispered:

"Isn't this the thickest buttocks..."

The corner of Qi Yantang's mouth twitched, and then he said seriously:

"I'm not going."

Wang Meng was excited when he heard this, he patted the table again and shouted:

"Yes, the devil will go back, the big deal..." On the contrary... Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Qi Yantang with a squint and Chu Nian's kick, his face flushed red , I can't hold back just by looking at it.

The military division rubbed his long beard, nodded and said:

"I really can't go back..." He and Qi Yantang looked at each other and smiled:

"Except for us in the tent and the military doctor, no one knows that the marshal is awake. Please also order the marshal, and the subordinates will write the book and send it to the imperial city."

Qi Yantang nodded, and said:

"The imperial court didn't intend to allocate grain?" Although it was a question, he said in the affirmative.

Chu Nian shook his head sullenly.

Qi Yantang snorted coldly and said:

"By now, everyone in the imperial city probably knows that I'm on the verge of being endangered by an arrow. Please, Mr. Lang, write this memorial better. It's best to get us another imperial envoy to reward the three armies."

The military division understood immediately, with a tacit expression on his face.

"A bunch of useless people in the court, who will come to reward the three armies?" The army is almost out of control. The military salary that Qi Yanwei can support is just a drop in the bucket. alive.

"The gang of wretches are all filthy rich," Chu Nian said with a sneer, with a sneer in his eyes:

"Naturally, you have to get the one with the thickest oil and water."

The four looked at each other and raised the corners of their mouths:

"The eunuch."

"But those gangsters are very slippery, how could they come here?" Wang Meng asked sullenly just after he was happy.

"It depends on who we send and the memorial written by the military adviser." Qi Yantang replied with a smile.

"I will live up to the Marshal's entrustment!"

"Then shall we continue?" Wang Meng asked enthusiastically.

"I'm seriously injured and won't wake up. If you do something wrong, I won't have time to take care of you." Qi Yantang glanced at them and said calmly.

Wang Meng slapped his legs excitedly, and exchanged a glance with Chu Nian, which meant that he could play the autumn wind:

"I said that Qi Shuai will definitely agree. I have seen that the city lord of Jilu City is not pleasing to the eye. I didn't ask him to borrow some food and grass before and refused to give it up. I don't want to see who is the first to suffer when Yansai City is broken!"

"Ahem!" Qi Yantang coughed heavily, squinting his eyes to signal him to speak carefully.

Wang Mengmeng shut his mouth, the color on his face still not fading.

"In the early years, you assisted the military division to draw up a draft. The population of Yansai City was too small. If we want to take root here, there will be no one."

Chu Nian frowned and said carefully:

"The city is barren and barren. It may be difficult for ordinary farmers to attract people. The most likely are merchants or craftsmen, but..."

"It's them who want it."

"Subordinates obey!"