Chapter 127: The so-called demon girl
The small tent was full of firewood, and when it snowed, there was no source of heating. In the fire on the ground, hot water gurgled and the three of them were silent.
"Far water can't save the near fire, we have a full 300,000 people, and the military food is definitely not enough. "It was originally prepared for the grain and grass of the 100,000 troops, but it raised an additional 200,000 people, the front is inviolable, there are chasing soldiers in the back, and there is Dawu on the right who will take advantage of the danger at any time.
"General Rong, shouldn't you discuss with Concubine Li and kill back to the Southern Dynasty?"
As a last resort, they are unwilling to kill each other. Rong Jue couldn't make up his mind for a while, if only the prince was here.
"Can I go to the realm to buy grain and grass?" said Tanning cautiously.
You can't enter the military capital, but you can buy grain and grass. Now that King Yu has become Dawu, the great enemy of King Qi of the Southern Dynasty and even Chiyan, whoever sells grain and grass to King Yu is against them, and who is willing to take this risk?
"The world never asks about the affairs of the imperial court, even if we buy grain and grass, we have to prepare for some time, and we don't have so much time to prepare. Ziluo thought about it a few times, and the civil war was inevitable. Either An Lingqi died or she died.
"It's time to break off the fog with An Lingqi. ”
Anling Qiwu, since he was a child, has been a person who can write and be good at martial arts, and he is quite loved by the emperor. He was crowned king at the age of ten and became a prince at the age of seventeen, but An Ling Xushen, who had been planning for the throne for many years, also became outstanding under the guidance of his mother, the queen, and the two kings have not been in contact with each other since then. The crown prince's position has been shelved for many years, and the first emperor has been weighing it in his heart for a few years, and before he can officially announce it, he has gone west.
An Ling Liuyu is the quietest one, obscurity and no quarrel with the world, and a free body is the life he wants. He had no intention of taking the throne, but under the oppression of his mother and the emperor, he finally embarked on a battle for succession. An Lingxu's whereabouts are unknown, An Ling Qiwu established himself as the king, An Ling Liuyu has 300,000 soldiers, and joins forces with the Li family army, this battle for the throne, I am afraid that An Ling Liuyu is more hopeful?
She reorganized the army, trained the three armies, and reappeared on the battlefield with the spirit of women. Since the last time she defeated Zuoqiu Gonghe, she became famous for a while, she was Princess Yu, and she was the pride of the Southern Dynasty. Even though she has a thousand styles and thousands of looks, she is both strong and soft, and dares to love and hate. A dance in the city, she is a fairy concubine, and she is a sword and a sword.
King Yu and Princess Yu are a pair of beautiful people made in heaven, and everyone believes in it, as if they are a fairy couple.
That night, she began to practice swordsmanship again, for fear that her swordsmanship would be found out that she was not good at swordsmanship, which would damage her face and affect the prestige of the army.
"Who?" she asked, hearing the faint sound of footsteps. There was not the slightest fear, because the army was not far away.
A sword roared, and she heard the sharpness of the metal grinding through the air, and blocked it with Qinghong with her backhand, but she still took a few steps back. This person was able to shake her away before he could use all his strength, and he was a little dazed.
"With the princess's ability, it is impossible not to stop this sword. ”
Seeing that he stopped, Ziluo didn't mean to kill her, and opened the fire fold she was carrying. glanced at the person who came, it was Yang Yuanhua!"Why is Yang Daxia here late at night, which makes me panic?"
Yang Yuanhua knew that she was a person who was not surprised, and it was impossible for her to be frightened because of this incident. "I heard something that damaged the reputation of the princess, so I came to find out the truth of the matter. ”
Ziluo was puzzled: "I have never been involved in the rivers and lakes, how can the rivers and lakes trouble me?"
Of course, Yang Yuanhua is also convinced that they will not do such a thing, after all, they are all noble people, and there is no need to steal the limelight in the rivers and lakes. "In this way, the clear will clear themselves, and the truth will always be revealed one day. ”
"This matter actually bothered Yang Daxia to make a trip, and I would like to hear about it!"
"It's a long story......"
Since Yang Yuanhua met Hongming Hongzhi, he thought that if Jianghu fought with King Yu and them, wouldn't he be in a dilemma, after all, this situation was not what he wanted. On the way to the Songbai Mountains, he heard the news that the martial arts people had been assassinated one after another, and died under the eight-sided dragon, and Master Yuankong pointed the finger at Hua Ziluo, the only person who knew the eight-sided dragon. His heart was a little heavier, after all, if this suspicion was confirmed, it would be even more difficult to deal with.
After listening to Yang Yuanhua's story, Ziluo couldn't help laughing, "I'm used to being spurned by the world, and I don't care about this stubble." The so-called demon girl is really evil. I hope that with this ability, I will learn the eight-sided dragon, and I will not go crazy again. ”
The phrase "you ......" made him speechless. She is too casual and doesn't care about the eyes of the world, which can easily lead to death. "The princess is still cautious in her words and deeds, after all, you are now on the cusp of the storm, and Yang may not be able to protect your innocence. ”
"As you said, those who are clear will clean themselves, and it will be up to the alliance leader to deal with it. ”
Yang Yuanhua nodded, still a little worried. Now that there is one more guest in the army, it is time for those who drink well to celebrate.
A low and loud horn sounded, and Ziluo was startled: "Something happened!" Yang Yuanhua flew towards the camp with her.
When he felt the camp, Rong Jue had already gone with the soldiers who had gotten up from the kang with weapons and torches. In the cold night, there were fearful cries of the people, Lan Cangyan and they were comforting everyone, and Ziluo led the horse and galloped to the battlefield. This direction is north, who is going to do it?
Dawu sneaked up and bypassed the triangle region and came from the direction of the boundary capital, which they did not expect. Zi Luo's green rainbow sword glowed with a ghostly light, and she was in great pain as she watched wave after wave of unprepared warriors fall. To make matters worse, the captives of enlightenment began to defect......
The matter became more and more serious, and only 50,000 troops were dispatched against nearly 300,000 troops, and they suffered heavy losses in front and rear. She was worried about this outcome, so she ordered her 50,000 soldiers and horses to be stationed in place to protect those people.
A green rainbow, the swordsmanship is unfamiliar but extremely powerful, she killed her eyes red, and even wanted to use the eight-sided dragon...... But when she thought that she couldn't work hard at the moment, if she was crippled, how could she win, how could she go back to see him.
Can't lose, she only has this one thought in her heart. Yang Yuanhua saw that she was covered in blood and ran to her side to protect her. "You retreat first, and I'll resist it here. Originally, he didn't want to get involved in the war, but after all, he had selfish intentions, she was the master's favorite, Fan Yu's beloved apprentice, the only attachment, he couldn't let her die.
In the defenseless melee, Ziluo felt helpless like never before. Is it because there is less of him around him, or are there too many dead soldiers?
When she saw Luo Wanzhou, she asked, "Old man Luo, did you bring poison?"
Luo Wanzhou is trying to kill the enemy, how can he remember using poison? Besides, how can he, a doctor, bring so much poison, if this girl dances again, she will have to die here. "No!" he insisted.
Retreat, absolutely not. They had no way to retreat, and Concubine Li was separated by the King of Qi and could not be reinforced. She used a despicable method......
When the Zuoqiu Gong River was brought to the battlefield by tannins, there were heavy casualties on both sides. Nan Kurong's soldiers had no battlefield experience, while the Southern Dynasty were all elite soldiers, and there was not much left after resisting for a while.
"If you don't want your general to die here, quit my troops immediately!" Ziluo shouted, her voice sonorous and powerful, as if she were the victor, proposing an unequal treaty.
Nan Kurong watched from the chariot in the distance, gritting his teeth. Among them, 200,000 soldiers were brought out by Zuoqiu Gonghe, and as long as Zuoqiu Gonghe ordered them to retreat, they would definitely retreat.
The captured Dawu army looked at each other, and when they saw the surprise attack of the Dawu army, they ignited their confidence in revenge. But the price of letting them go was that General Zuoqiu had to be taken hostage. The most righteous thing in the army is righteousness, and this is their general, their good commander, and they can't help but let go of the weapons in their hands.
Zuoqiu Gonghe glanced at her, and she really admired this woman's sensitivity more and more.
"Let go of the general!" I don't know who shouted, and the echoes behind came one after another, "Let the general go......" They put down the red tassel guns and battle guns in their hands one after another.
Seeing the change in the situation, Nan Kurong hammered the armrest of the car in frustration. After all, they are not his own soldiers, and it is impossible for them to cooperate seamlessly, so how can he trust Yu Zhe, the deputy general! After all, the deputy general cannot compare to the general, the great hero in his heart.
"Withdraw!" he ended with the word "Withdrawn" with righteous indignation, and fled in disgrace. In this war, Ziluo lost 30,000 people, the opponent lost 50,000, and it was wise to flee with the remaining 50,000.
The side that took the initiative to attack, taking advantage of the time and place, but only miscalculated the people, this station will be an unforgettable shame for Nan Kurong.
This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com