Su Gongzi Training Husband's Blood and Sweat History

Han Xinchen's Chu army was still racing against the rocky torrent on the road, and the defenders in Tongzhou City were trying to survive under the attack of the wolf-like Qin army.

"It's just a dead city, let's see how long he can defend it!" The speaker is more than nine feet tall, wearing black armor, sitting astride the fierce horse Motuo, and even among the mighty generals, the hill-like physique is recognizable at a glance It turns out that this person is Qin Wang Han Xinyou.

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to nine sons and nine sons are different. Unlike his brother who pretends to be a good old man, Han Xinyou was born a circle bigger than ordinary babies.When he grows up, he can eat wild food even more, his body grows and he grows, he has big eyes, big nose and big mouth.

"Report!" The little soldier who was inquiring ahead rushed to King Qin, clasped his fists in front of his chest and said loudly: "The Beijing army is now trapped by my right wing in Pengshan and unable to provide support. The Chu army has just arrived at the border of Yuzhou."

Han Xinyou's copper-bell-sized eyes glared brightly, and he clasped his hands together and laughed at the soldiers around him: "Siege the city! I will definitely win this battle!"

The sound of the horn sounded, and the restless horses trampled the dust outside Tongzhou City.The guard Yang Shiling didn't panic, with a three-point smile on his face, he stood on the tower and watched the opponent shouting quietly.

"General, everything is ready." Lieutenant General Zhou Tong is an honest man who can cut and kill. He has always marched and fought step by step, and he doesn't have as many ghost ideas as Yang Shiling.Although he has always had confidence in his superiors, he couldn't help worrying when he saw the troops outnumbering him by several times: "There are so many of them, can our little trick really work?"

"Old Zhou, how can this be called a trick?" Yang Shiling clapped his hands, frowning with annoyed expression, and sighed exaggeratedly: "Many people in Qin believe in witchcraft, whether we believe it or not, in short, , they will believe it! As long as the morale of the army is disturbed, even the iron and steel will fall apart. Lao Zhou, we have to hold on until the reinforcements come!"

The man in his early thirties spoke with a lively expression like a urchin.Although it didn't seem very reliable, Zhou Tong never doubted Yang Shiling's ability, he would do what he said.

Huge boulders fell from the sky, but most of them landed more than a foot away from the city wall, and only occasionally fell on the city wall, hitting the Tongzhou defenders with stares. Beckoning: "Send the order down, prepare the oil barrels, and counterattack quickly once they fall into the trap."

Due to the limited shooting range, the soldiers of the Qin Army pushed forward slowly with their catapults, and suddenly felt that their feet were empty, and they fell into a deep pit with the machine. Before they could shout, they were stabbed through by the blade buried in the ground Feeling cold.

After losing several siege weapons in a row, Han Xinyou, who was already grumpy, raised the generals around him and said angrily: "They all have eyes to vent their anger? You don't know when they dug the hole?"

"The end general thought that the people of Qi dug it from the ground!" The little man who was being held by the collar cupped his hands, his voice trembling: "They dug the soil layer under the ground so that it's fine for people to step on it, but the catapults are too heavy Once pressed, the whole thing will collapse..."

Before the little man could finish his explanation, the burning oil drum was thrown out of the city wall.The climate in the north is dry, and the weeds on the ground are half dead in autumn.As soon as Mars hit the ground, Yehuo followed the direction of the wind and rushed towards Qin Jun in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, the tall and thin man on Han Xinyou's right immediately raised the yellow sign in his hand and shouted at the sergeant behind: "Waitu!"

Yang Shiling was just wondering why Qin Jun had to find a team to carry food, and only then did he realize that they are professional firefighting teams!The huge bulging backpack was full of dry sand. Thousands of people rushed into the fire like locusts, and the expected raging fire was brought under control in a short while.

The Qin army set up a cloud ladder, and arrows rained densely around the city wall. The soldiers of both sides fought together, fighting for every inch of space repeatedly.The siege battle entered a stalemate, and the gap in troop strength gradually became apparent. When the disadvantage was not fully revealed, Yang Shiling wiped the blood on his face and nodded to Zhou Tong who was not far away, and then a wisp of yellow-green smoke floated from the west city.

The blood was blindfolded, and the rolled up yellow sand almost covered the brilliance of the sun. Suddenly, there was a long bird call in the sky.Countless crows flew from Wuzi Mountain to the battlefield, black whistling like a dark cloud, and the drops of blood wet the "beasts" fighting below like raindrops.

Qin people believed in witchcraft more, and the old raven, which was regarded as unlucky by the Central Plains people, was a divine bird in their eyes.The crow crying blood was a sign of a great evil. The people of Qin, who were desperately in front of them, suddenly lost their momentum when they saw the pattering rain of blood, and the rhythm of the siege became chaotic.Yang Shiling seized this opportunity, took the lead and rushed to the front, swung his long knife round and cut the enemy's vanguard general who had just climbed up to the top of the wall in two.

Compared with the Qin people who had lost their morale, Qi's army was in full swing at this time, and everyone was like a god of war possessed. Not to mention guarding the city gate, they even drove the Qin army to the west for nearly a hundred miles in one breath.

Yang Shiling knew that he had few people and strength, no reinforcements behind him, and lack of support from the left and right. If he really tried his best, he would never be able to defeat the Qin army. This battle was won because of the chaos in the army caused by the superstition of the Qin people.No matter what the generals around him preached and were eager to try, he firmly adhered to the principle of accepting as soon as he saw a deal, and when he saw the Qin army retreating, he did not linger for a moment and led the troops back to Tongzhou City.

As soon as he reached the gate of the city, he saw Zhou Tong and his men clearing up the battlefield. There were dead people, remnants of soldiers, and crows that had lost their feet and kept thumping in blood all over the place.

When Zhou Tong saw the person coming, he straightened up and shook the crow in his hand. The blood that flew out covered his face, but he couldn't stop his joy, and laughed loudly: "General, this old raven scared the people of Qin away. It’s really good to be able to take it back to make soup!”

Because of the roar of pain and fear, accompanied by the crow's hissing and screaming, Yang Shiling looked at Tongzhou city soaked in blood and felt chills.He was originally a border guard, and he had been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years, but at that time, the people he wanted to kill were Tartars, and what he was protecting were his brothers, sisters, and fellow villagers who ate the same water as him.But now, the blood of brothers is flowing all over the place, and the souls who died under the knife are Dayan's own people. Yang Shiling can't feel the joy of victory, and his chest is always empty.

"Yang Shiling is indeed a good general!" King Qi Han Xinyin clenched the front battle report in his hand, stood up excitedly, grabbed Ling Huaimo who had just entered the study, and said with a smile: "Huaimo Shicai really has a good eye, Yang Shiling's wise retreat from the Qin army bought time for the Jing army and Chu army to meet in Tongzhou, and I will definitely reward you afterward!"

Holding his precious flower cat in his arms, Ling Huaimo glanced at the victory report in Han Xinyin's hand, and said flatly: "General Yang was recommended by me, but this battle was fought by him and has nothing to do with Ling. If you want to reward, you should reward him." Tongzhou garrison. Those who use rewards are ordered in order of value. If the last merit is at the top, the rewards will also lose people's hearts. The truth written by the ancestors is not to be kept for reading..."

Do you want to run on me all the time for fun!Han Xinyin's head was so cold, but he couldn't even utter a rebuttal. He smiled helplessly for a long time: "Huaimo, you are getting less and less cute!"

Anyway, I have done too many frustrating things, and Ling Huaimo didn't care about adding one more thing. He just looked at the helpless look of the man, but couldn't bear to continue his venomous tongue, and explained in a low tone: "Yang Shiling has guarded the border for ten years, although he can't do it. The battle must be won, but never lost. He fought with spirit

Life is changeable, the march is relaxed, and he is especially good at positional warfare and defensive warfare. Shou Tongzhou is really the most suitable candidate.However, he used crows to disrupt the formation of the Qin people in this battle, and there may be huge hidden dangers in the future..."

"How do you say it?" Han Xinyin paused and looked at Ling Huaimo.

"Yang Shiling tortured and killed crows and caused the crows to weep blood, and Qin people will find out sooner or later." Ling Huaimo's voice was low, no blood could be seen on his pale face, and the black and blue eyes were more obvious than before: "The crow was killed by Qin. People admired him as a god crow, but now his feet are cut off and he bleeds to death, my lord, what do you think will happen?"

Torturing and killing divine beasts is probably more unforgivable to them than digging ancestral graves. The battle of Tongzhou has changed from a battle for the throne between brothers to a battle of revenge among the Qin people. What can happen?Han Xinyin felt a chill suddenly under his feet. He could imagine what would happen if the red-eyed Qin people rushed into Tongzhou: "Did Yang Shiling not think about the consequences?"

"General Yang has thought about it." Ling Huaimo sighed softly and rubbed the fat cat in his arms: "He entrusted me with a letter and said that if he loses the battle, please change him to guard the city, and then sacrifice himself to the Qin people." head."

"I'm afraid Yang Shiling won't be able to appease this anger." Han Xinyin lost his initial joy, and his brows were furrowed together again. He said in silence for a long time, "Tongzhou must be defended! We have no way out!"

Ling Huaimo nodded, with a relatively relaxed expression: "Actually, it's not all a bad thing. Qin people will not have the energy to distract and attack other places if they want to fight Yang Shiling. In other words, as long as we defeat the Qin army in Tongzhou, we will They can hit their hometown in one fell swoop. My lord, please go to Tongzhou for support!"

"Are you going to Tongzhou?" Han Xinyin was startled when he heard the words, and resolutely refused: "What are you doing there in the Tongzhou crisis! The guards are all powerful, and this king will not ask you to guard the border!"

Ling Huaimo is his right-hand man, so it is not surprising that he would refuse: "Although the Tongzhou defender is brave, he is outnumbered. The future war will only be more difficult. We can't send more reinforcements, but we will never The morale of the army is cooled. The prince wants to sit in Weichuan, and I will go to Tongzhou. The city is here, and the city is dead!"

Han Xinyin didn't say a word of convincing, Ling Huaimo had already left the study.It was not until his figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that King Qi shook his head helplessly.

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