Chapter 47, the war begins

Seeing that Yang Ningyu and Yan'er have been away for so many days, there has been no news. Every time I think of this, my heart will rise to my throat.

"Mother, don't worry, eldest brother and sister Yan'er must be fine, isn't there a good saying, no news is the best news!" Yang Yanguang on the side gently helped his mother rub his shoulders and comforted his mother.

"Borrow your kid Jiyan, I hope your eldest brother is really okay!" Foldinghua smiled softly.

In Jinyang City in spring, the temperature gradually rises, and even the peach blossoms in the yard are blooming one by one. Zhesaihua and Yang Yanguang sat in the gazebo and admired the purple and red of this spring, and they really had a look of being quiet and indisputable with the world. But life often gives people a heavy blow when they are defenseless.

A small guy rushed into the back garden, and one fell to the ground without paying attention.

"You little, why are you so flustered!" There was some reproach in her words.

The little girl hurriedly got up, and said tremblingly: "Mrs. Song is here!" ”

"What do you say? The Song people called? Why didn't you hear a little wind? What about the father? Xiao Yanguang's words surprised Yang Yanguang as well.

"Back to the second young master, the master has gone to the city tower to defend the city." The little guy replied with a panicked expression.

And the folding flower on the side was very calm, after all, it was not the first time to fight against Song Jun, and there was really nothing to be afraid of. But the major military affairs really can't be delayed, so he turned to Yang Yanguang and said: "Guang'er, you quickly go and change into armor and go to defend the city with your mother!" ”

The Yang family has been working for the Northern Han Dynasty since their grandfather Yang Xin. Therefore, Yang Yanguang has grown up in the military camp since he was a child, and he has seen too many such scenes. But he also knew that this matter was related to the fate of the Northern Han Dynasty, so he did not dare to delay it at all. It didn't take long for him to change into his battle robe and gallop to the city tower on a war horse with his mother.

The people of Jinyang City seemed to know that a war was about to begin, and the originally lively streets were now deserted, and every household was closed.

Zhesaihua doesn't remember how many years she has been guarding Jinyang City, and when she was still a big girl before she got married, she followed her father to guard this ancient city for thousands of years. And after marrying Yang Ye, marrying her husband and guarding Jinyang, the task of guarding Jinyang naturally shifted from the folded family to the shoulders of the Yang family, and she, as the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, naturally has responsibilities that cannot be escaped. In a blink of an eye, even her own children were already so old, but she was still fighting for this ancient city. In fact, many times she will also get tired of this life. But in such a war era, if those who have the ability to defend their country do not come forward, then it is the innocent people who will suffer in the end. This is probably the only spiritual pillar that has allowed her to persist over the years.

After a while, she and Yang Yanguang arrived at the city gate. She looked up slightly, the city wall was full of soldiers, it seemed that the husband Yang Ye had gathered the army and was ready to fight to the death with the Song army.

The two walked up to the city together, and the military flag embroidered with huge Yang characters on the city tower was fluttering in the wind. In the past, I thought that this Yang character was not majestic, but now when I look at it, people feel extremely sad.

Over the years, the Yang family has done their best to protect this small Northern Han Kingdom and protect this Yang character that makes the Song and Liao people fearful. But now looking at the shape of the Northern Han Dynasty, I am afraid that this prosperous Jinyang City will not last long.

However, since the country has not died for a day, the Yang family cannot fall for a day. This is the most basic integrity that they should have as loyal generals for generations!

"Son, please say hello to my mother!" It was Yang Yanqing, the third son of Zhesaihua, who spoke.

Zhe Saihua stretched out her hand to help Yang Yanqing up, signaling that he didn't need to be polite.

Yang Ye, who had been concentrating on observing the front-line war, was reminded by Yang Yanqing that the folding flower was coming, but the military affairs in front of him were bothering his heart, where could he take care of the deep love between husband and wife, so he just turned around and said lightly: "Madam, you are here!" ”

But when I turned around, I was stunned. In the past, the graceful and luxurious folding flower bouquet raised her hair, faded her fat powder, and although she was wearing a very heroic silver armor, her face was still like a peach blossom, and she looked extraordinarily heroic.

Because in recent days, the enemy has not come to attack, so the guards of Jinyang City are generally taken care of by Yang Ye himself, and he spends most of his time at home and his children, and rarely appears on the battlefield again. But when I saw it today, the folding race flower was still the same, and even Yang Ye was a little stunned. I have to admit that what attracted me back then was this heroic temperament. Because the Han people are more literate and light on martial arts, the daughters of ordinary people are mostly female workers who learn some piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, needlework, and can be folded to be born in a family of military generals, and they happened to be born in this turbulent era, so they always seem special and different among a group of soft and weak women.

"What's going on now?" Seeing that Yang Ye was slightly stunned, Zhesaihua asked.

Yang Ye came back to his senses at this time, and said with a calm face: "The Song army has organized several small-scale attacks this morning, but they were all defeated by us. Now they are standing still, as if they want to trap us alive in this Jinyang City. ”

"Jinyang City now has a lot of soldiers and a lot of food, if they want to be sleepy, they can't help us in a short time." Zhi Saihua turned her head and looked at the place where Song Jun was camped in the distance, and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, if they want to win by besieging us alone, we don't need to worry about anything." Yang Ye also sighed.

"I'm afraid of them," Zhi Saihua looked at the turbulent Fen River not far away, and her face was sad.

"Madame and relieved, even if he Zhao Kuangyin is driving in person this time, he may not be able to help me Jinyang!" Yang Ye said confidently.

Zhi Saihua didn't continue, she knew that if she said everything she thought in her heart at this time, she was afraid that it would only shake the morale of the army. What's more, Song Jun may not think of what she thinks, but I hope that she is just worried about it.

The six brothers of the Yang family and Yang Ye and his wife have been on the city tower to accompany the soldiers to defend the city. The two armies fight against each other, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be doomed. They were unwilling to take this risk, and now they could only accompany the soldiers in advance and retreat.

However, it seems that this trick really worked, because there had been no fighting for months, so the soldiers were a little lazy and lax. But now the commander's whole family is here to defend the city, and no matter how good the soldiers are, they have to fight for twelve points.

Soon night came, and the moon climbed up the hill and shed its white light. Such a beautiful day, but no one is in the mood to appreciate it. The strings in everyone's hearts were very tight, for fear that Song Jun would come over if they were not careful.