Chapter 226: Heroes Don't Grow Old
The battle of Purple Pebble Beach was extremely damaging to the Jin State, if it did not end as soon as possible, it would be extremely unfavorable to the Jin State, Qu Yi had already considered the consequences, he had persuaded Yuan Lingjun at the beginning, after all, when the two sides were facing each other, the Jin State could accumulate and recuperate, but she insisted on conscripting herself, trying to end the war between Jin and Wu as soon as possible in her lifetime. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The war will end with me." Before setting out, they stood by the window, looking at the same bright moon, and already felt each other's moods. She wanted to leave a clean country to her heirs, but she was afraid that her time was short, so she hurriedly made the decision to go east, but she was in a hurry......
Since the report of the battle came from Zishitan, Qu Yi has been restless, before the Eastern Expedition, he sent part of the army in the south of Hetuo as reinforcements, because to guard against Fan Jiang, the Gyeonggi army did not dare to deploy easily, resulting in a lack of elite soldiers in the East China Sea, and a quick victory was almost impossible.
Of course, all the generals present also knew it, fortunately, everyone was an experienced veteran, and they were not afraid of war, and they would not propose to cut the land and sue for peace like Wenchen, and they didn't have to think about it to know that what Wu wanted was the East China Sea.
"How many years does Your Highness think the Battle of Jin and Wu will last?"
Qu Yi looked back behind him, and all the generals who came to discuss countermeasures were gone, and only Wu'an Hou Huoqi remained in place.
His understanding of Huo Qi is only scratching the surface, and he only heard about it later, Yuan Lingjun teased him in every way when he was young, and thought of him as a concubine, in addition, the deepest memory is still in the time when Princess Tongqing was forced to go to the imperial tomb.
"It's not too long, it's not too short. I'll only give you seven years, how about quitting Wu Kou? Qu Yi behaved surprisingly at any time, even if the soldiers were in the city, he would not see half a look of panic on his face.
Seven years, the Jin Kingdom can't afford to delay.
Huo Qi gasped, "The minister suggested that the main general Chai Tong be killed first, King Wu will have seven points of courage to rely on this strange general, and send him to guard the passage It can be seen that the trust is extreme, as long as Chai Tong dies, Wu Kou will lose the main general will be in turmoil, King Wu will be jealous, dare not act rashly, our army can take this opportunity to rest, then the army will be strong and strong, and then wave the army to the east, will expel the Wu thief." ”
Qu Yi finally smiled on his lips, and pinched his palm, and the rune was in his palm.
A soldier suddenly came to the door and knelt down anxiously: "Your Highness, Cen Shuai's envoy is urgent, last night Wu State raided the camp, fired rockets, and the reeds set fire to the camp, Your Majesty was surrounded by purple pebble beach, Cen Shuai asked for reinforcements to save the car." ”
The messenger sent by the coach Cen Zhi to report the news also broke through the difficulties and dangers before the news was delivered, and the reeds on the purple pebble beach had already been frantically devoured by the fire, and the camp shrouded in the dome fell into a sea of fire.
Yuan Lingjun wore a wet robe and walked through the sea of fire, the jade-topped black horse was burned in several places, looking manic, and at the same time as 90,000 leading the horse, avoiding the fire running around, he also had to take care of her.
The old general Cen Mian's injuries were not healed and burned, and at this time he was still riding on his horse to fight the enemy, just to split a way to help everyone stand out. His son Cen Zhi was always at the forefront, blocking the sharp sword for his father, but there were more and more wounds on his body.
"The old minister is here to open the way, Your Majesty is leaving." Cen Mian was invincible with a long knife.
Cen Zhi tore off the dried rice bag on his waist and stuffed it into Yuan Lingjun's belt, Yuan Lingjun raised his eyes in shock, "Uncle Cen, who are you?" ”
Cen Zhi didn't have time to explain, so he rushed to his son Cen Miao and ordered loudly: "Cen Miao, this commander ordered you to immediately cover His Majesty's evacuation, if you violate this order, this commander will now correct you on the spot." ”
"Father!" Cen Miao seemed to be unwilling, but swallowed it raw under his father's eyes.
Not allowing him to have the slightest chance to resist, Cen Zhi pushed Yuan Lingjun onto the horse, and his expression covered in blood was very firm, "Your Majesty goes all the way to the north to meet His Royal Highness King Lan, don't look back." ”
Yuan Lingjun clenched the knife in his hand and said hurriedly: "I don't agree, Uncle Cen, you have to break out with us." ”
The jade-crowned black horse spun around frantically, she tried to pull the reins, Cen Zhi took the opportunity to kick the horse's buttocks, and the jade-crowned black horse was frightened and ran up.
Cen Mian withdrew the long knife, took Cen Zhi aside, and yelled: "Cen Zhi, after breaking for your father, you go first." ”
Thick smoke interfered with his vision, and he was slashed in the wrist by a pawn, the long knife trembling and whispering in the air.
Cen Zhi shot the pawn in the air and threw it out a few feet, looking to the side, Cen Miao had already protected Yuan Lingjun under his order and rushed out, he gasped, and immediately stepped forward to protect Cen Mian by his side, "Father, the son is the boss, it should be broken by the son, how can it be reasonable to go first." ”
Cen Mian had blood stains on his stomach, the wound was cracked, he spat blood foaming indifferently, raised his knife to split the approaching Wu Shi, and shocked the Wu soldiers so much that they didn't dare to step forward.
Cen Mian laughed loudly, "It is worthy of being my Cen Mian's son." Come on, you and my father and son will fight with Wu Thief for 300 rounds today, and they will never die. ”
"The horse leather shroud is still there, and the hero will not grow old. Father, in the past, you were always in the front when you were the manager, but today the head coach will not let you. ”
Cen Zhi swept the gun, and the mount raised its hooves and hissed, scattering the dense Wu army formation.
The father and son did not give in to each other, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, but the more and more enemy troops pounced on, and soon they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming Wu soldiers, and when the Wu soldiers gradually dispersed, only two war horses stood alone in place, which was particularly abrupt.
The smoke of gunpowder has not yet dissipated, the road to peace is being built with corpses and blood, and a group of old eagles hovering high in the air, crying desolately, bringing people a bad news about war.
"Grandpa, Father......"
Tears spread wantonly on Cen Miao's face, and he hung on the ground, his body losing its last support.
Fu Piao hugged him, trying to comfort him but found that he couldn't persuade him, and the others were speechless and choked, staring into the distance with tears in their eyes.
Yuan Ling held his head and lay on his horse's back and wept bitterly. The veterans who supported her died one after another, and her pain was no less than Cen Miao.
The more angry you are, the more you have to think calmly about the way forward, which is a test for everyone. If they rush forward desperately to fight to the death, they will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg, and what they have to do is to evacuate as soon as possible, avoid the encirclement of Wu, and join the reinforcements of King Lan.
The river beach was full of Wu soldiers, and they couldn't go, their only way to retreat was through the deep forest, and the pursuers were behind, and there was no turning back.
The long hair that was scattered had no time to comb, and it was constantly entwined with branches and thorns, and the double torture of mental and physical torture made people lose confidence and could not move an inch.
This kind of despair hit overwhelmingly, and Yuan Lingjun couldn't hold back anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Jiuwan, who followed closely beside her, was the first to find out, and quickly grabbed her arm to prevent her from falling down the mountain.
"I'm fine, I'm fine......" she shook her hand, took two steps forward, and fell headlong. (To be continued.) )