Chapter 137: Qiang Faith
Yang Guchen nodded slightly and said: "My family Langjun is expected to start a war this afternoon, please ask the prince to settle the common people, and don't let people out of the city again." ”
The prince has been in office for more than 20 years, although he has been on the border, he has never fought, and his heart is sudden. He couldn't help but look up and ask, "Can we defeat it?" ”
Yang Guchen chuckled and said, "What are the Qiang people? And the state of the geometry? Why can't you overcome him? ”
When Fu Jun heard this, he nodded again and again: "That being said. He turned his head to look at the soldiers around him, and said in a low voice: "The Hu soldiers are strong and strong, and they can use one as three." ”
Yang Guchen stood with his hands in his hands, a smile lifted on his lips and said slowly: "Spread falsehoods, how dare you really believe it?" He turned and went back to the city.
At noon, there was no bustle and excitement in the city, and every household closed its doors. The city gate was wide open, Huan Qilang was dressed in short white clothes, wearing white armor, a long sword at his waist, and he was sitting majestically on a fat and strong fighting horse. He let out a low cry as the horse took a few gentle steps.
The soldiers behind him were all worried in their hearts, but they didn't dare to fall down.
On the tower of the city gate, Wang Ningzhi sat upright, although he was graceful and elegant, his eyes were faintly anxious, and his breath couldn't help but be a little heavier.
He was born in Jinling since he was a child, and he has never seen such a posture, and the apprehension in his heart is no less than that of Huan Qilang at this moment.
"Lord Lang. A beautiful woman beside her brushed aside the crystal clear grapes and sent them to Wang Ningzhi's lips.
Wang Ningzhi turned his eyes to look at Liang Xianyun, who was lying low and small at his side, opened his mouth slightly, and held the grapes. said lightly: "Your eldest brother should die." ”
Liang Xianyun trembled, tears were about to come out of his eyes, and his pitiful appearance was distressing.
Wang Ningzhi sighed and said: "He collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and sold weapons to the Qiang people without permission, and the death penalty cannot be escaped." At the end, he said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to panic." ”
Liang Xianyun wanted to speak again, but saw that Wang Ningzhi's face was already bored, and his eyes also looked at the bottom of the city tower.
Behind Wang Ningzhi, several scribes knelt and sat behind, remembering Wang Ningzhi's actions in their hearts.
In the past, the Lishi people traveled with prostitutes for the sake of being unruly, but when the soldiers came to the city, Wang Ning would look left and right and fidget, and caressed the concubine's room, isn't this a living and deaf!
Langya Wang. The first wealthy family in the Great Jin Dynasty, does Wang Ningzhi deserve the honor and disgrace of the family?
In the distance, a blurred group of figures appeared. Then came the low sound of horses' hooves. Wang Ningzhi's hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clench tightly. Cold sweat covered his body in an instant, he lowered his breath, his teeth bit his upper lip slightly, and his left hand unconsciously twisted the right sleeve.
The figure of the person went from shadowy, to hazy, to clearly visible, and then to close in front of him, which seemed to be only a matter of moments.
Huan Qilang's cold sweat dripped down his forehead and flowed down Yuyan's jaw.
At this moment, the sound of war drums was heard in my ears.
The rhythm was bright and exciting, it was close to the ear, and even Huan Shichiro, who had never really been on the battlefield, straightened his back at this moment.
Huan Qilang looked back, and saw Yang Guchen wearing a blue robe, fingers drumsticks, standing in front of the huge war drums, he was a literati, thin and weak, but he stood up at a moment of uncertainty and knocked this section of the war drum.
The sound of war drums is the most motivating, and the originally sluggish Han soldiers straighten their chests because of the drums of this weak man. The sound of war drums stopped abruptly, and there was no sound of silence downstairs under the city gate, only the echo that seemed to be there echoed in people's ears.
Huan Qilang's jade face was calm, and he roared: "Why did the barbarians come!" ”
The Qiang people on the other side immediately shouted: "The people of the Wang family quickly release the eldest prince of our department!" His voice was as loud as thunder, and Wang Ningzhi couldn't help but tremble.
The scribes behind him took in the small movement.
Huan Qilang chuckled and said, "The Qiang people are barbarians, how dare they be kings? ”
The Qiang people said angrily: "If you don't let people go, you will come to fight!" ”
Huan Qilang looked sideways at Wang Ning Zhidao on the city tower: "Prince, you are the commander in this battle, what should your subordinates do?" He clenched his fists and looked bright.
Wang Ningzhi pursed his lips and smiled, he had a faction in it, he waved his hand and said, "Kill the barbarians!" He turned his head to the servant on one side and said, "Bring Yao Ke!" ”
The servant pushed and shoved the blindfolded Yao Qi up, untied the rope on his body, leaving only a hemp rope around his waist, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied to the masonry on the city tower, and then, with a fierce push, pushed him outside the city wall.
"Ahh Yao Qi's feet suddenly emptied, his body was like a kite, he was hanging on the city wall, his feet were kicking around, but he couldn't find a place to stay.
Wang Ningzhi was slightly stunned, he only said to bring Yao Ke, but the soldier directly tied him to the rope and stayed in the air. But at this time, the arrow had to be sent, and he was not allowed to think about it, and the voice of Huan Qilang came from the city.
Huan Qilang looked at Yao Qi, who was hanging in the air, and said with a smile: "Yao Jun, that day, the Huan girl was scared by you and jumped down the hill and broke her leg. The Yang girl was bound by a belt from the hillside to the waist, and swayed in the valley, and today you are also tied with a hemp rope and swayed on the city wall, behold, how wonderful it is that the things of this world are so fair! ”
Yao Qi, whose body was shaky, roared angrily: "The people of the Wang family are all young people! You're planning to harm me! There is no humanity at all! ”
Huan Qilang Nunu mouthed, raised his eyebrows and said: "Yao Jun's words are wrong. He paused slightly, and said to the Qiang people in front of the battle: "Do you Qiang people believe in Baishi?" ”
Qiang Ren frowned slightly: "The white stone Yingying symbolizes God!" ”
Huan Qilang smiled, half-raised his head and said to Yao Ke, who was hanging on the city wall: "Yao Jun is the one who splits the gods with his own hands, he is really bold!" ”
Yao Qi was shocked, yesterday the rocks rolled down, he inadvertently split a piece of white stone, there was a reason for the incident, although he was uneasy in his heart, he wanted to regret it all night, but he really split the white stone.
When the Qiang people who were fighting against heard this, their faces were extremely ugly. Ah, Shiraishi! It was the supreme embodiment of the gods in their hearts! But the eldest prince of their tribe split the white stone with his own hands!
The Qiang generals led by him shouted angrily: "Damn it! He took out the bow and arrow he carried with him and aimed it at Yao Qi, who was hanging on the city wall.
As if it had wings, the arrow only went towards Yao Qi's chest, only to hear a loud sound, the arrow flew off the string, and poofed into Yao Qi's chest.
Before Yao Qi could shout, his whole body trembled, and his head drooped.
Huan Qilang looked at Yao Qi, who was pierced through the heart by an arrow on the castle tower, and a smile rose on the corner of his lips.
Really.
The beliefs of the Hu people are pious and faithful, and whoever destroys the gods will be punished, even if he is a prince.
Ling Ran, the general of the Qiang people, shouted: "Those who are disrespectful to God have been ambushed!" The Han people killed my eldest prince and split the gods, and all the sons and daughters followed me to capture the city of Bingzhou! ”
"Kill! ”
The Qiang people roared in unison.
Huan Qilang frowned slightly, and the firmness between his eyebrows had never been so cautious.
He pointed his sword into the air and shouted: "The Qiang soldiers are coming to the city, can the soldiers defend the state?" ”
"Yes! The Han soldiers shouted in unison.
The Qiang generals raised their bows and arrows again, and pointed directly at Wang Ningdao, who was sitting on the tower of the city: "The Han commander is killed!" ”
There was another snort, and the arrow left the string, heading straight for Wang Ningzhi. (To be continued.) )