Fu Yiting and Yin Ye met in Yuanzhou, and they wanted to go west to take two important areas in Huangzhong, Jincheng. The posthouses along the way were all occupied by the Jinjia army, and any postmen who came to deliver messages on fast horses were all replaced. It was replaced by the golden armored soldiers who had changed the color of the imperial court, and the content of the Jingchengtang newspaper was naturally changed.

The land of Guyuan is full of masonry beams, houses in the distance are hidden in the plains, and incense is burning under each archway, presumably the people are praying that the war will not come.

After arriving in Jincheng two days later, there must be a tough battle, but Fu Yiting felt irresponsibly empty in his heart. This situation reminded him of a poem without an inscription in his father's study:

The blade of the halberd pierces Kunlun, the hoof breaks the mist, and the golden eagle flies past the clouds. This evening is full of autumn light.

Thousands of miles west of Chang'an, looking north to the far end of the world, the love falls in the Erhai Lake to hide the reeds, and the Lianxi returns late.

The first half of the song was still arrogance, but the more it ended, the more petty it became. Fu Yiting shook his head and secretly criticized his father's level of writing lyrics.

"The whole army is on alert!" The outpost guard suddenly shouted, interrupting Fu Yiting's train of thought. It turned out that on the bank of the Yellow River ahead, two teams were fighting off horses. There were only more than 20 people in total, but they were fighting in a disorderly manner. , Judging by the color of their clothes, one team is the official army, and the other team looks like ordinary people, dressed in rags, but they all carry knives.

Fu Yiting didn't intend to intervene at first, and only ordered the gold-armored soldiers to bypass them and continue marching, but seeing that the civilians were in decline, he also moved with compassion, drew out his long whip and jumped forward, with a wave of his whip, several officers and soldiers fell to the ground in response .It's so dangerous, if it wasn't for this one, one of the poor teenagers would become a ghost under the sword.

"Who are you, dare to stop my Ningxi Camp from dealing with the deserters?!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, the leading general stepped forward viciously.

Fu Yiting smiled coldly, and didn't talk to him, the whip was already waving. He didn't use the whip for some days, and his body was itchy. First, he swung the whip to hook the general's long knife, and then yanked it hard, and the general's weapon slid After he took off his hand, he was about to fly up, but found that the handle of the knife was still in the general's hand. It turned out that it was a chain knife.

"My lord, be careful!" Yin Ye shouted eagerly, Fu Yiting had already used all his strength to wind the whip in the opposite direction, just as the general was also drawing his saber in his direction, the whip was thrown away sharply in the yellow sand, cutting him open s face.

The general screamed, and rushed over again with a knife. Fu Yiting dodged somersaults, and the golden bird whip flexibly changed its tactics, cutting the general's chest longitudinally, and the blood stained the sand, and then was covered by the wind and sand.

The riverside suddenly became very quiet, and the rest of the officers and soldiers wanted to escape, but they were restrained by a few golden armored soldiers who came up.

Fu Yiting put away his whip, took a look at those disheveled people, and only said that there was a family tens of miles ahead, before turning around and leaving.

"Fourth Master..." The boy he rescued just now wiped away his tears and suddenly called out timidly.

Fu Yiting paused while holding the whip, squinted his eyes and turned his head. He took a closer look, and saw that this kid with thick eyebrows and big eyes, speaking with a Qin Bei accent, was in Xianyang City and said goodbye to Tangcheng!

"It's you? You didn't farm at home, why did you come here as a deserter?" Thinking of this kid, Fu Yiting couldn't help but get angry. Since he ascended the throne, Tang Cheng was the first person who dared to disobey him.

"After saying goodbye to you, I lied about my age... I wanted to join the army and guard Qinbei... I didn't expect that in the imperial barracks, I was drunk and drunk all day long... I escaped with a few elder brothers, and was here by them." Stopped..." Thinking of the situation in the barracks, Tang Cheng couldn't help but hate and anger.

"I have withdrawn the Anqin tax, you should have heard about it?" Fu Yiting turned over and sat on the saddle, "Now the situation is unstable, you should hurry back to the village."

"Thank... Xie Fourth Master... You saved me twice, I want to follow you..." Tang Cheng tentatively opened his mouth, but Fu Yiting had already rode away, and he didn't even look at him anymore!

The team of golden-armored soldiers followed Fu Yiting to the west, and there was a long smoke. Tang Cheng watched in a daze, then hung the chain knife of the dead general on his waist, and gritted his teeth and followed.

The army has been advancing towards Jincheng. According to Li Yuankai's order, Yin Ye brought out almost all the capital of the Fu family this time. Qin Bei is still closer to the Central Plains. King Yu and the court are fighting vigorously, and the outcome is still unknown. How, so Li Yuankai meant to let Fu Yiting shift his focus westward, first hold the western border firmly in the palm of his hand, and then slowly consider moving eastward.

"My lord, Tang'er is still following me." At this time, it was sunset in the west, and the clouds reflected Kyushu. Lin Yizhi glanced back from a distance, and came to Fu Yiting to intercede with Tang Cheng.

Fu Yiting was slightly moved, and said in silence for a moment, "Give him a horse."

"Okay." Lin Yizhi, a good old man, immediately went to the back to make arrangements, and led Tang Cheng over after a while.

"My lord..." Tang Cheng secretly glanced at Fu Yiting, then lowered his head again.

Fu Yiting taunted without squinting: "'This kind of person will go to hell sooner or later'. You said that? Hey, don't you have a backbone? What are you doing with me?"

"My lord, can you forget this..." Tang Cheng muttered in a low voice.

"If you want to achieve great things, you have to sacrifice some things, including reputation." Fu Yiting rolled his eyes at him, "Shallow!"

"Yes...in the future, please ask the prince to mention more." Tang Cheng said pitifully.After staying in the military camp, he has also grown a lot, and he understands that some things should not be seen on the surface, because the essence is not what he sees.

Fu Yiting liked Tang Cheng very much in his heart, and seeing that he was so sincere, he no longer made things difficult for him, "That man's chain knife is very useful, and you can keep it secretly, which shows that you have a heart. Come here later, you all have to be buried here. I will let Brother Lin teach you well, otherwise you are not worthy of serving by my side!"

"Okay!" Tang Cheng burst into a smile, and returned to his cheerful appearance of running around in Xianyang City. He looked around in the army for a while, and asked Fu Yiting in a low voice, "Is the beautiful brother gone?"

"What a beautiful brother..." Mentioning Xiao Ge, Fu Yiting's heart moved, he frowned and said, "Now I don't have to hide it, he is Xiao Ge, the king of Guangling, if you see him in the future, you have to change your mouth."

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, Tang Cheng had already met the two powerful princes of Da Xia in the spring, he secretly sighed, and silently closed his mouth.

The army camped eighty miles away from Jincheng. It was almost winter, and the wind in the wilderness was bitingly cold. The guards came in with a few plates of freshly steamed sheep's blood ointment. The wine ate a roast leg of lamb.That Hua Diao still got it secretly from Xiao Ge, originally he remembered Xiao Ge's words and refrained from drinking, but these days he couldn't help it anymore.The army in the Northwest is based on food and grass. This meal is a bit extravagant, but tomorrow is the first battle, and Fu Yiting doesn't want to wrong his soldiers.

"Hasn't Zheng Qian come back yet?" Fu Yiting cleaned his hands in the copper basin after eating and drinking. As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Qian opened the curtain and walked in with his neck shrunk. The generals knew that the persuasion to surrender was unsuccessful by looking at his expression. .

"This subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me." Zheng Qian knelt on one knee, frustration written all over his face.

"Okay, get up, eat some mutton to keep warm." Fu Yiting wiped his hands with suede, turned to look at the map, "I didn't expect Li Mi to surrender at all, his father Li Zhong is a pedantic guy. The southern criminal, his father was fighting in Dunhuang, he waited for the imperial order, he refused to allocate food and grass, and the 15 army almost buried his bones in the Crescent Spring! I think it is most appropriate to change his name to Yuzhong."

"Li Mi is more stubborn than his father. Look——" Zheng Qian lifted up his front armor, which was covered with dried ink, "I told him that he would not touch the people in the city. After the change of dynasty, he will be his guardian." General Cheng, in the end he just didn’t agree, he raised his inkstone and threw ink all over me!”

The generals laughed gloatingly, and Fu Yiting asked with a smile, "How is the situation in the city?"

"When I entered, there were not many defenders in the city. I think Li Mi deliberately concealed his strength. According to a rough estimate by the scouts who went around to the back camp, there must be 5000 people. In addition, the city wall is too high and thick, so it is not easy to conquer."

"Forty-five thousand people against our 5000 army, the consumption is also exhausted by him." Lin Yizhi was quite disdainful.

"That's not right. Since ancient times, there have been many battles where the less wins the more, and most of them happened in our situation." Fu Yiting thought for a while, "They have fewer people, and I have fewer people than them! Order the siege ministries and cavalry Battalions one and two, take a good rest and start at midnight!"

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