It's hard to seal a fool

At dusk at the city pass, the flames of war are everywhere, the drums of war are loud, the two armies confront each other, and the soldiers roar and fight.

The mixed barbarian cavalry charged into battle, the prairie iron cavalry broke through the defense lines, and Qian Ting led the army to meet them with swords. Looking from the high mountain, there was a mass of black crowds, and soldiers fighting with horseshoes raised. The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the dilapidated army flag was stained with blood and stood still. .

Qian Ting raised the battle flag and shouted loudly: "Dawu land, don't give up an inch! You are guarding your home and your relatives. You must not take half a step back!"

"Kill them all—"

People kept falling, and people came up from behind. The fierce horse broke its hoof, and the soldiers fell off the saddle, and the blood melted the ice and snow.Yu Wenzhi squinted his eyes behind him, showing deep displeasure.

"Give me an order, who can break the Dawu battle flag and reward a thousand cattle and sheep."

The drums and horns sounded, and the barbarian cavalry rushed up again, the sharp machetes cut through the flesh, the knives and guns pierced the heart, the horses stepped on the blood and neighed, the sounds of fighting were mixed, and mourners circled and murmured in mid-air.

Qian Ting's army was no longer able to resist until the arrows were broken. He raised his sword and charged left and right, protecting the battle flag from falling.

Just at the end of the plain at this time, a red flag with the word Wu was raised all the way, fluttering in the vast white grass, and a team of horses neighed, galloping across the snow with unstoppable momentum.

With blood splattered on Qian Ting's face, he turned his head and laughed loudly, "Soldiers, reinforcements have arrived!"

The leader held the border rope and held a big knife, and the bay red horse suddenly jumped up and fell into the encirclement of the battlefield.

"Wang Han, meet Qian Ting!"

Wang Han followed closely behind on his horse, took the battle flag with his backhand, and rushed forward holding the rein with one hand.The vanguard who came to support surrounded him from both wings. Yu Wenzhi watched from a distance, and saw the man galloping up on his horse in the chaotic battle, charging left and right and slashing at people.

He fetched the bow and arrow and drew the bowstring.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

The off-string arrow struck quickly, the long sword swept across, and there was a long cry, Zhao Xi Lema stood in front of Song Qingming, and the arrow fell to the ground.

"One hundred steps ahead to the right, Hunyi Zuo Xianwang."

Whispering into his ears, and crossing his body, Song Qingming raised his horse and raised his sword, hoping that several people would clear the way. Yu Wenzhi also galloped his horse to meet him.Song Qingming swiped the hilt of the saber with another hand, and rushed forward to stab the enemy's throat.

"I heard that your eyes were hurt." Yu Wenzhi blocked the blow and tilted his head slightly, "Now it seems that it's all rumors."

"It's more than enough to kill you, even if you're blind."

The light of the knife flashed by, he retreated and flew off the horse, and Yu Wenzhi pressed on step by step with the blade.Song Qingming turned his head up to transform the enemy's sword, looking for a gap and gradually made a counter-brake, Zhao Xi also raised his sword and attacked.

"Two against one, that's boring." Yu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows.

"It's not interesting to shoot cold arrows in the back. But on the battlefield, it must be boring."

Song Qingming and Zhao Xi looked at each other, their steps were light, and they almost coincided with each other. The two of them were in the posture of horns, one left and one right stepped forward to stab forward, turned left to lift the blade, stepped up to the right to seal the throat, and stepped forward with knees raised to cooperate. seamless.

Yuwen Vegetation was beaten back step by step, Hunyi rushed forward on horseback, and pointed at Zhao Xi with a long spear.

Song Qingming flew on his horse, stretched out his palm to Zhao Xi, Zhao Xi used his strength to dodge, and Wang Han rushed to fight with the fierce general with his gun.In the distance, the main cavalry who came to support came galloping, and the red flag was flying.

Several Hunyi generals behind him protected Yu Wenzhi from left to right, and advised in a low voice. "My lord, don't love to fight anymore."

Yu Wenzhi narrowed his eyes and raised his hand. "retreat."

The horn sounded again, and the barbarian army retreated in an orderly manner on the Senleng battlefield. However, this was only tactical. After a night's rest, they would make a comeback soon.

The remnant soldiers of Dawu stood stubbornly on the white plain, watching the main force getting closer in the distance, but their morale was low and their blood gradually died down.

Qian Ting walked over with a limp.

"How is it?" Song Qingming waited for him to approach and see clearly, then raised his hands to shake hands with him.

At that time, he was Hanzhong Lang in Xiaoguan, and Qian Ting was in Tongguan.When the war broke out, he was preventing the civil strife, and Qian Ting was fighting against the barbarians.

They have never fought together on the same battlefield, but they saw each other's names on the battle report time and time again. As generals, they have a tacit understanding and a sense of sympathy.

Qian Ting shook his head, "After the autumn harvest, the war horses of the barbarians are fattened up and strong, so this battle is not easy to fight."

"Then I will fight too." Song Qingming exhaled a breath of white air, and took off the heavy helmet.

"I heard that your eyes were injured, and now you can go to the battlefield. It seems to be fine." Qian Ting looked him up and down, "It's fine, if you keep this body, you can still fight for Dawu."

Song Qingming smiled and nodded.

As he strolled with his helmet in his arms, the soldiers were already clearing the battlefield.For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly understood why Old General Ning had to fight the last battle despite his sick body.

Perhaps this battle is the last little bit of strength he can do for Dawu.

Behind him, someone suddenly put his shoulders on his shoulders. Song Qingming turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Xi.He helped Zhao Xi take off his helmet, holding it in each hand and left and right.

"I heard that when the barbarians sent troops, King Zuoxian led the main force, and King Youxian Yuwencuo was in charge of the rear luggage."

"The Right Wise King is in the barbarians, so he is equivalent to a prince." Zhao Xi walked forward with him, "Shan Yu loves Yu Wenzhi, who is brave and good at fighting, so the relationship between the Right Wise King and the Right Wise King has always been like fire and water. Why, what do you want to do?" ?”

"If you want to be weak, the barbarians will attack tomorrow, so it's better to concentrate on the tactical layout."

Song Qingming put on the helmet again, turned over and rode on the horse, and saw the darkness gradually moving forward in the distance.

Zhao Xi looked at him deeply from behind, "After this battle——"

"Hush," Song Qingming turned his head and winked at him, "You can't say such things on the battlefield."

In the barbarian tent, Yu Wenzhi took off his armor as soon as he entered the tent, and Yu Wencuo followed him and opened the curtain, looking at him with a smile.

"Why, this king's good brother didn't win the land, so he came back in despair?"

Yu Wenzhi turned around suddenly, pinched him by the throat and pushed him against the tent wall, his eyes were fierce. "You know I'm in a bad mood, but you still dare to disturb me."

Yu Wencuo grabbed his hand, panting with difficulty, but still forced a smile on his face.

"With your ability, it's not a matter of time before Yingyang County is taken down... Dawu will send reinforcements over sooner or later. Now that you know what's going on, what are you afraid of?"

Yu Wenzhi let go of his hand and looked at him coldly. "This king has never been afraid."

Dawu hasn't heard the news yet, Hunyi old Shanyu is already seriously ill.How could he be willing to take Yu Wencuo, a wretch like Yu Wencuo, with him when he went out to lead troops in the past, but now he can't, and he has to prevent him from taking the opportunity to take the position and take him with him to keep an eye on him all the time.

Therefore, Yingyang County must attack quickly and urgently, and occupy a favorable position, so that it can set a price on the ground with Emperor Dawu, sign a peace agreement and rush back to the golden tent of the imperial court early.

Sometimes he also doubts, does Lao Shan really pamper himself?

Why not just give him the position of Youxian King and let him take the position of Shan Yu, why is Yu Wencuo such a useless waste, he can also share the same share with him with the support of the veteran.

"Brother Wang, to be honest," Yu Wenzhi opened the corner of his mouth, "I really don't want you to live in this world."

Yu Wencuo touched his neck and licked his lower teeth.

"Me too."

The author says:

Good night~ I will fix it again tomorrow morning, comrades go to bed early