My cat has the throne

Chenzhou has been lost, and Yunzhou must be defended.

Although the heroic general Xu Rui was ordered to come to the army when he was in danger, Fu Si was still the commander-in-chief. The fall of Chenzhou caused the army's morale to fall to the bottom. Can't go any further.But it still couldn't cheer up the already sluggish morale.

Although mourning soldiers will surely win, the mourning word refers to those who are indignant, not those who mourn.

The battle was in full swing, and Fu Si didn't care about recuperating, so he dragged Fu Xi together to put on the uniform of an ordinary soldier, took the lead, and rushed to the front line of killing the enemy—the first time in Fu Xi's life that he fought with real swords and guns, His legs were weak and his hands were weak, and he couldn't even lift his sword.The enemy's broadsword struck him, and he could only sit there and suffer his death. Fortunately, Fu Si threw out his sword in time and nailed the enemy to the ground, thus saving his life.

Fu Xi came back to his senses and was so frightened that he burst into tears, hugged Fu Si and did not let go, "Brother! I can't do it! Let me go back! I can't go to the battlefield, I will die!"

Fu Si slapped him away, pulled out the sword that pierced the enemy's chest, raised the sword in his hand, and chopped off several enemies who rushed forward——

"With me here, you won't die! You can follow me, but you must never run away!"

There were enemies in all directions, Fu Xi had to wail and slash the enemies with his sword. Fu Si thought he was ashamed, but he still wiped out most of the enemies with one sword.

Fu Xi's eyes were red with red eyes, and he gradually couldn't care less about timidity, and he didn't need to be timid—every time he turned around, his elder brother was behind him.

He believed it, with his eldest brother around, he would not die.

In the case of three consecutive days of war, the soldiers of the Chu State knew that the two princes were fighting bloody battles with them, and their morale was greatly improved.

The state of Chu was suddenly overwhelmed, pushed the battlefield out of Yunzhou, approached Chenzhou, and was about to regain the lost ground.

Capture the thief first and capture the king. When the Wu army retreated, they drew portraits of Fu Si and Fu Xi, and announced to the whole army that whoever took the head of one of the two would be made Marquis of Ten Thousand Households;

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

When they beat the drums again and dispatched troops, the Wu soldiers were all red-eyed chickens, frantically looking for the traces of Fu Si and Fu Xi, and rushed forward without fear of death.

Crowds of people came rushing in like water, all of them had fierce eyes as if they were about to swallow up the small group of people who were besieged. Fu Xi was so frightened that tears welled up in his eyes, and was kicked back by Fu Si.

"Brother... what should we do, we are surrounded... how can we survive with just these few people?" Fu Xi's voice was trembling, but he still held the sharp sword in his hand tightly.

So what about the siege!Fu Si's eyes were shining, his body was soaked in blood, and he said loudly to the soldiers of the Chu State beside him: "I, Da Chu, is blessed by the heavens, I am invincible, and I will win this battle!"

The mourning soldier must win, and the courage is the most courageous when fighting against the wall.Surrounded by the Wu army like a pack of wolves, the soldiers of the Chu army roared in unison: "Invincible, this battle must be won!"

Morale soared to a new height, and Fu Xi also felt that there was endless energy all over his body. Killing the enemy was like cutting the ground, and the sword in his hand would curl up when he cut it. Finally, he broke out of the encirclement and joined the main force.

Overjoyed, he turned back to look for Fu Si, "Brother, we broke through! Brother——"

His eyes fell on Fu Si, who was pressing the arrow in his heart behind him, his excitement turned into panic in an instant, "Brother! Come quickly! Help!"

Wu Jun was overjoyed. Although there were more than ten people who claimed the credit for shooting King An of Chu, and there was no way to reward them for their merits for a while, this did not prevent the whole army of Wu from celebrating with wine.

At the same time, all the Chu army prayed with worry——

An Wang must be fine!

If His Royal Highness, who took the lead and lived the same life as the soldiers, died, who else could the Chu Kingdom rely on!

The military doctor entered the commander's camp and did not come out all night, and the medicine boy brought out basins of bloody water.Fu Xi stood outside the tent, turning around in a hurry, his eyes were astringent and aching with tears wrapped in his eyes, but he still didn't fall down——

Brother said, don't cry.

Today, Fu Xi, who has been rescued countless times by Fu Si on the battlefield, is no longer as selfish and cowardly as before.Generals Xu and Zhou guarded the commander-in-chief in the tent, while Su Lun, together with Yunzhou Zhoumu, resettled refugees and local people in Yunzhou.

Everyone performs their duties, so he can't cry, he is the deputy commander, and he must stabilize the morale of the army.

Fu Si was shot in the center of the mouth by the arrow, and the old wound had not healed. Fu Si lost a lot of blood and became unconscious.After finally waking up for a moment, she immediately summoned Fu Xi to talk to her by the bed.

The young man who only knew to hide behind his elder brother in the past has become determined and resolute. Fu Xi's eyes were red, and he held Fu Si's hand, "Brother, rest assured, I am in the army."

Fu Si showed a pale smile, and patted the back of Fu Xi's hand weakly, "Okay...you can finally stand alone. Let me ask you, what is Wu Jun's situation now?"

Speaking of Wu Guo, Fu Si was furious, "They are holding a banquet for the whole army! Brother, you must get well quickly, and kill all these young people! Take revenge!"

Fu Si: "Why do you have to wait for me? You hold the power, and now it's your responsibility to cripple the enemy's morale and avenge your brother.

Profit turns to loss.Wu Guo is conceited, and the defense will be relaxed accordingly. Isn't this a good opportunity for our army?Fu Xi, Marshal Fu, you know what to do. "

Big brother is different from others, he will not only protect brother, but also give trust and encouragement.This is very important to Fu Xi who insists on maintaining order in the army.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Food and grass! Those bastards in Wu State burned our army's food and grass, so we can take this opportunity to cut off their retreat!"

Fu Si showed a gratified smile and fell asleep.

That night, Wu Jun's army stationed in Chenzhou burned all the food and grass hoarded, and even the cook Huotoujun who was marching was killed.

Wu Jun drank all night, woke up the next day, and found that the food stock was exhausted, the cook was killed, and the pots and pans were smashed to pieces——

Wu Jun: Where did the bastard come from! How can there be such a war!It's fine to destroy food and grass, but also destroy people's jobs!

At the same time, under the leadership of Deputy Marshal Fu Xi, the state of Chu sent troops with enough food and drums to drive back the hungry Wu army for [-] miles.

The battle was in full swing, and on the Yunzhou city tower, two teenagers were standing by the parapet, both smiling.

Fu Yi, who was released from the storehouse, had not seen the sun for a long time, her complexion was paler than before, but her eyes were radiant.

"Pretending to be seriously injured, you finally got a good night's sleep these few days, right? Are you really willing to give up all the credit and honor to Fu Xina kid? Idiots are idiots. If you cheer up for a while, the mud will not support the wall after all."

Fu Siyuan, who was supposed to be seriously injured and on the verge of death, was bedridden, watching the Chu army advance steadily, and said with a smile: "Even if it is mud, I have to kick him against the wall."

Fu Yi tsk-tsk: "You don't want to be an emperor so much... throwing your head and blood for the people, but handing over the country to a mediocre person, I really don't know whether to say you are too responsible or too irresponsible."

Fu Si looked at the sky, pressed his heart, and discussed the sky, on embroidery, and on his heart.

"Sacrificing one's life and forgetting one's death to lead the battle is the duty of the eldest prince; but if one becomes an emperor, one must have heirs to pass it on to one's country and one's family. If the world breaks down, it will be at home and in the world, but history always moves forward step by step. , no one can do anything - I have to guard my body like a jade for the sake of discussion, so I can't take the throne.

This war has lasted for two months, and according to the current situation, it will end in half a year at most.A letter from the capital said that the third concubine was three months pregnant, and when Fu Xi won the victory and returned to court, he would become a father.Giving him the throne was regarded as a congratulatory gift for him as a new father. "

Fu Si looked sideways at Fu Yi, "The letter from the capital also said that the emperor's condition has improved, but he has lost the ability to speak. Is it your handwriting?"

Fu Yi smiled but said nothing.

This battle was victorious, Fu Xi returned to the city with the army squadron, riding on a tall horse, he really had the posture of the leader of the three armies.

Looking up, he saw Fu Si standing on the city wall in good condition, more energetic than him, jumped off the horse, ran to the city wall in a hurry, stood beside Fu Si, grinning so much that the corners of his mouth reached the ears, but the tears rolled down— —

"Brother! You're fine! I've won the battle! Huh, you're a great hero, and I'm a great hero too!"

Why is this silly boy crying again?

Forget it, just cry when you are happy, it is not ashamed to cry when you are happy.

With a smile like an old father, Fu Si rubbed the top of Fu Xi's loose hair during the battle, "Good boy. I can finally feel at ease now."

Fu Xi looked at her brother with tears in her eyes.

Fu Si turned to face all the soldiers in the city, took out the embroidery that had always been in his heart, unfolded it like a sacred banner, and declared solemnly and loudly——

"The soldiers must be surprised, why I am obviously about to die from my injuries, but I suddenly come here to greet everyone triumphantly, because he—"

The embroidery was stretched by the wind, and the picture of Fu Si and Shangqian sitting side by side appeared in front of everyone.

"As we all know, I am blessed by immortals. This is my immortal, my lifelong faith." Fu Si's eyes were moist with light, "Even if he is in the immortal world, he will protect Chu and me. When disasters turn into good fortune, Chengxiang was killed. He is here, always there!"

The soldiers were so excited when they heard the words, God bless our country of Chu!His Royal Highness Wang An was actually able to enter the painting with the immortal!Even dying and recovering!What else is there to fear!

Immediately, the mountain shouted: "The gods appear! God bless Da Chu! God bless King An!"

Fu Yi laughed softly: "It's amazing to show your affection in front of tens of thousands of soldiers."

Of course Mao Mao is amazing, at this moment, everyone saw him and discussing together.Fu Si raised her head proudly, and sent Fu Xi to her.

"Soldiers, the immortal blesses me, and even warned me that I must be loyal to my ministers, and that the destiny belongs to me, and there are others... The third prince knows how to destroy Wu's food, grass, and military equipment, and takes the lead in fighting with everyone. Why don't you take him as the commander and take back Chenzhou in one fell swoop? , to show off my great Chu country!"

All the soldiers in the city were silent for a moment, and shouted in unison: "We will follow the lead of the third prince!"

From the trust of the eldest brother alone to the support of the soldiers of the three armies, Fu Xi has grown completely in the war.Looking at the important tasks under the city, all eyes are on him, feeling the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and his heart is surging.

But turning his head to look at Fu Si, the tears couldn't stop again, and he plunged into Fu Si's arms, crying loudly: "Brother, why are you so kind to me? Give it up like your own father!"

Far away in the capital, Zhen, my father, and Emperor Kang Yuan: ...

Tears and snot all rubbed against his shoulders, Fu Si frowned into Sichuan characters, fearing that this guy's snot would spill over and affect the discussion on embroidery, so he kicked Fu Xi away.

"You earned it yourself, what are you talking about giving or not? The emperor is seriously ill, and Fu Yi and I are going back to Beijing to visit. Fight hard, protect yourself, and discuss everything with a few generals.

I packed up the imperial city and waited for you to come back. "

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Maomao: War can't delay the show of affection!

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