Ji Ling still couldn't defeat Yan Xing, who shot with hatred, and was pierced by the double-layer iron armor with a spear, and was desperately snatched down by the guards beside him, picking up a life.

With Ji Ling's defeat and retreat, the unstoppable Yan Xing led the Changshui Army to tear a gap in the enemy formation, followed by Ji Ling's own soldiers who returned to the defense, and in the blink of an eye, this ragtag army without a sense of military formation was killed and retreated, and some people began to flee.

They are brave, and the armor on their bodies is also the best in the Luoyang arsenal, but it is still difficult to contain the defeat. They did not lose to the sergeants, but to the leaders who lost to Yan Xing, and their morale was frustrated. The family soldiers looked at Yuan Shu, the southern army followed Ji Ling, and the right army of Xiyuan was staring at Chun Yuqiong, and they were all chaotic when they fought, how could they beat the Changshui army who only listened to Yan Xing's orders?

The Changshui Army's victory pursuit, Ma Yue carried the war hammer galloped in the military formation, while running and shouting "hand over Yuan Shu, those who surrender do not kill" The order, with his lead, the warriors of the Changshui Battalion shouted and shouted one after another, and for a time the morale of the soldiers and horses besieging Qingzuomen was greatly demoralized, and many of the sergeants who had not touched the Changshui Army in the back thought that the front army had been defeated, and they ran backwards with their weapons, and those who were lucky enough to not die in the battle before the battle also dropped their weapons and retreated.

The reason why the brave wins, because the back can never be left to the enemy, and most of the wars in the past and present have suffered much greater losses in defeat than in battle.

Chun Yuqiong held a rosacea nose and waved the iron knife in the direction of the crowd of people fleeing, stumbled forward, and suddenly collided with Ji Ling's guards who had been defeated, and his eyes widened when he saw Ji Ling poking the Yanzi flag gun under his ribs, "Old Ji, old Ji, fuck you are lying down, where is Yuan Gongzi?" What about Yuan Gongzi? ”

Ji Ling held the iron armor that had been poked by the flag spear with one hand, grabbed Chun Yuqiong's arm with a painful face, and said with all his strength: "I can't die, go and save Gongzi, it's too late for Xiaofoal to catch up." ”

"Wow...... Go find the Healer! Chun Yuqiong grinned and told the caretaker Ji Ling's personal guards to get out, grabbed the knife and continued to search for Yuan Shu's figure, and couldn't help but be very annoyed, this gang of people rushed up just now, but after drinking a few sips of wine, they could only squeeze behind, where the hell is this called a war, it's a joke, this is good, the old man behind the door is squeezed in the back and can't get in, and a group of young people in front of him who burned out their brains were beaten by the Changshui Army in front. Looking at the panicked appearance of the heavily armored warriors who were scrambling to flee, Chun Yuqiong hated it very much, patted her thigh and scolded: "Fuck, it's really aggrieved!" ”

Chun Yuqiong is not like Ji Ling from Yanzhou, he is not the general of the Yuan Mansion, but the ancestor is a little familiar with the Yuan family, whether it is the son of the Yuan family or Ji Ling, he can speak, it is the relationship between friends and colleagues, the general died and he was as angry, but no matter how angry his mother is, he can't burn the palace gate by himself without consulting with Pao Ze like Yuan Shu!

The point is that you burned the palace gate and didn't win, isn't this letting Ma Yue, who is in power, punish you?

Rushing left and right in a hurry, Chun Yuqiong can be regarded as discovering Yuan Shu, so it is even more amazing to see it, and hurriedly rushed forward with a knife.

Damn, Yuan Shu is being chased and smashed by that Ma Yue with a hammer!

"Get out of the!" Chun Yuqiong kicked over two of his own people, squeezed into the crowd with a ring knife to protect Yuan Shu behind him, took Ma Yue's war hammer hard, raised the knife to split Ma Yue, Ma Yue wanted to block the hammer at the moment, but he didn't want Chun Yuqiong to kick on the handle of the hammer, and his body retreated to the back, and led Ma Yue with a few steps of the horizontal knife and said loudly: "Enough!" General Ma, enough people have died, they are all soldiers of the Han Dynasty, let's stop fighting, we will no longer surround the palace gate, you don't chase anymore, go to the court and have a good argument! ”

Ma Yue took two breaths carefully, squinted at Chun Yuqiong licking her dry lips, looked around and couldn't make up her mind, and only after a few breaths did he turn his hand and wave, and he didn't speak, just wiped the cold sweat under his pocket.

Chun Yuqiong took a deep look at Ma Yue, turned around and hurriedly escorted Yuan Shu to gather the rout and leave the royal road, Yuan Shu followed Chun Yuqiong with a pant and dejected head, and asked: "Chun Yu, I didn't find that your martial arts are so good, you can actually block Ma Yue, why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him just now?" ”

"it!" Chun Yuqiong glanced at him angrily, "Didn't you see that all of our people ran out?" I'm afraid that this Ma Yue's martial arts are better than mine, he is bored, and he can't hold the weapon in his left hand, otherwise I may not be able to stop him, so let's go first. ”

Saying that, Chun Yuqiong looked left and right, beckoned a familiar sergeant and said: "You go to the other two gates to see, if you can't attack it, forget it, let them withdraw first, I'm afraid that they won't be able to attack it for a while, and some brothers will die in vain, there's no need for that, let everyone go back to the shogunate first and then make plans." ”

The armor of the shogunate withdrew, Ma Yue held the hammer and gasped for breath, and rushed nearly a hundred steps towards the armor of the shogunate, and there were not fifty but thirty under his hands, whether it was the pain of his left arm or the psychological pressure, he was out of breath...... If it weren't for that, he would definitely not want to let Yuan Shu and his party go at this stall.

The panting Yan Xing stood beside Ma Yue with a spear, his appearance was much more embarrassed than Ma Yue, Ma Yue had already been injured before, and he was always worried about hurting his left hand in battle. Yan Xing didn't have this concern, he went crazy when he saw blood on the battlefield, and now he didn't have a hood and a mantle, his braids and face were covered with blood, and there was only one Chinese character flag left on his back with three flag spears.

"What, tired?" Ma Yue was tired and panting, looking at Yan Xing also panting with a spear, and said jokingly: "Don't ask me why I let them go, we have killed a lot of brothers, damn, this matter is not as simple as I thought." ”

"Tired, how not tired. I don't know which bastard gave me such a slap in the face, my head covered. Yan Xing smiled indifferently, and then asked solemnly, "Lord, what should I do next?" ”

Ma Yue looked back, he saw corpses all over the ground under the Qingzuo Gate, such a charge was only a short battle of incense time, at least 700 Changshui Erlang fell, and most of the brothers who were still standing were also hanging colors, wailing all over the ground, miserable.

With a wave of his hand, Ma Yue couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and said: "Leave a song of people to face the western array to guard against the rebels of the Second Gate, and the rest will collect the corpses of the brothers, clean up the battlefield, and pick up everything that can be picked up, and return to the palace." ”

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"Wenxiu, I can see that what His Majesty is thinking in his heart is indeed not something that we courtiers can figure out." In the military tent, Zhang Rang has been released by Ma Yue, Xun Yu is still detained in the account, Ma Yue wants to let him see more about what kind of person he is, to be honest, he really knows that this person is Xun Yu, and no one will be willing to let him go. Also in the account are Zhang Rang's fake son Tai Doctor Ling Zhang Feng, who is treating the wound on Ma Yue's left arm, as well as the two brothers Pei Hui and Pei Juan, and now there are only these two idlers left.

"Jun Hao, don't talk about that, let the Imperial Doctor Ling show you your arm first, your arm has been penetrated a few times, do you still have the leisure to go out and fight with them? In case there are three long and two short, not to mention anything else, our two brothers-in-law will be here! ”

This was said by Pei Hui, Xiao Pei Juan has not yet reached the weak crown this year, even though he is the son of Pei's family, he has never seen such a bloody scene, and his face has been blue for a while and white for a while at this time.

Zhang Feng tried his best to turn up the flesh and skin, cut the linen cloth that stuck to the flesh with the tip of the burned knife, and asked while calling Pei Hui to boil water: "Guangluxun, your wound was scraped off with a blunt object, if Xiaosheng is not mistaken, there should not be a blunt weapon in Hu Benlang's armament." ”

"It's not Hu Benlang, it's Wu Kuang." Ma Yue waved his hand, the skin and flesh on his left forearm was smashed off by Wu Kuang with the scabbard embroidered with a fierce beast, and he fought with the armor of the shogunate outside the palace for a long time, and only he understood the pain, and it was really tense to be able to survive until now without fainting, and now he is already fighting and does not dare to relax, if he faints at this critical juncture, he is afraid that something will happen.

Fighting with the shogunate for so many days, until today, he fought such a battle outside the palace, and more than a thousand corpses were dropped on both sides in half an hour, he really understood what the emperor's mind was, I really didn't expect Liu Hong to calculate the people of the world until he died, and the emperor did enough.

I'm afraid that Liu Hongli's biggest idea of the little prince ascending the throne in the edict has nothing to do with who he likes, just at this juncture when he is seriously ill, if He Jin and He Hou are the uncle and mother of the little prince, I am afraid that he will still make the eldest prince the emperor. He just wants to keep his home in the world, who ascended the throne is not his son's? His reason is that his supporters do not have the ability to rebel against the ministers.

On the one hand, he is the most prestigious general's mansion and queen in the world, and on the other hand, he is Jian Shuo, who has a bad reputation for holding military power, and it doesn't matter if he is Ma Yue, anyway, he is a person with a mixed reputation. The two sides quarreled, Ma Yue and Jian Shuo would definitely kill He Jin for the sake of the edict, but as long as they killed He Jin, their reputation would be stinky. This executor did not have the prestige to overthrow the new emperor, the prestigious He Jin died again, and the Liu family benefited in the end, and Ma Yue and Jian Shuo were substitutes for the dead.

Take 10,000 steps back, no matter who wins or loses in this war, the loss will naturally be a catastrophe, but no one is a soft persimmon, and the winner will also be greatly injured. is unable to face the next new emperor ascending the throne, or will be replaced by bigger courtiers, in the final analysis...... It's nothing more than inviting the king into the urn, and the wisher will take the bait. They all valued the benefits of welcoming the new emperor.

Ma Yue thought that Liu Hong was dead, and no one in the world could restrain him, and he could finally be a knife catcher.

Even if he doesn't get anything, he just wants to control his own destiny and not be manipulated by anyone.

As a result, he still thought too much.

This war between the two parties was planned and carried out by him. The war was fought by himself, and he thought it was for himself.

As a result, it was nothing more than making a wedding dress for Liu Hong.

More than 700 Changshui veterans who obeyed his orders died, and more than 600 soldiers of the Southern Army were slaughtered, but in fact, he couldn't get anything by himself.

It's nothing more than killing a world-famous general, but it's just a thorough offense to the wealthy lords whose protégés and former officials are all over the world.

Liu Hongzhang asked these people to say that they really have no ability to govern the world, but this trick of power to ponder people's hearts is called thorough!

In Ma Yue's heart, it was called a crooked!

After bandaging his arms and playing the last trace of spirit, Ma Yue walked into the Jiade Hall with the support of the Pei brothers, and sat down next to Jian Shuo, who was dressed in linen and filial piety, and looked at Liu Hong's coffin in a daze.

After being stunned for a long time, Ma Yue shook his head, got up and said to Jian Shuo: "Brother Jian, the defense of the palace will be handed over to you, and tomorrow you will gather hundreds of officials, and Your Majesty can mourn." ”

Jian Shuo got up and wanted to say something, but Ma Yue only left him with a tired back and waved his hand.

"I'm tired, I need to go rest."