In May of the fourth year of Zhongping, Bian Zhang, the leader of the Liangzhou rebels, died of illness, and Han Sui designed to kill Beigong Boyu and Li Wenhou, and annexed the 100,000 troops of the eastern and western Qiang. The new Liangzhou assassin Shi Geng took advantage of Han Sui's first command of the rebels to recruit officers and soldiers from the six counties to crusade against Longxi.

To Longxi Di Dao, because of the insatiable greed of the mid-range ball, arbitrarily deducting military salaries to fill their pockets, the army Sima Ma Teng, engaged in Pang De and others finally couldn't bear it anymore and led the army to mutiny. Assassinated Shi Geng and ruled the mid-range ball and died tragically in the army. Ma Teng and Pang De led the headquarters army and horses to Jincheng Hansui, and the kingdom soldiers besieged Hanyang.

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Outside the city of Hanyang, the yellow sand is swept wildly, and the flags are rolled.

Fu Xie wore a hood and was dressed in iron armor, looking at the hunting banner under the city and the Xiliang iron horse with the frost spear and silver falcon, his heart was desolate.

"Awen!" Fu Gan pressed his sword in his hand, led a team of men and horses from the county government to hurry, and saw Fu Xie hurriedly gave a military salute and said, "Huang Yan, the former Jiuquan Taishou, and the county government ask to meet!" ”

Fu Xie just nodded, and a person had already stepped forward from the back of the group. The man was in his forties, his face was white, his eyes were slightly closed, there was a hint of shrewdness hidden in the flicker, his body was short and fat, and he walked like a rolling ball of flesh.

Fu Xie looked at the man, and there was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Since Huang Taishou is the imperial court commander of the imperial court, he was not in Jiuquan during the war, but he didn't know what to do with Hanyang County in Xie, could it be that Yu Xie was taught?" ”

Huang Yan is the Taishou of Jiuquan, and it is naturally his responsibility to pacify the riots in Fuzhou, but he has already taken refuge in the kingdom at the beginning of the Liangzhou Rebellion, where are there any powerful soldiers?

What Fu Xie said meant, Huang Yan didn't understand, it was nothing more than ridiculing himself for being a soft bone. There was a sigh of annoyance in his heart, but Huang Yan didn't have any shame on his face, he just bowed respectfully to Fu Xie and said, "Nanrong Taishou, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Fu Xie sneered, pointed to the soldiers on the city wall and said, "Xie is the Taishou of Hanyang, and he guards the people. If you come for personal affection, and you have no friendship with you, please take care of yourself, and go back to there from there. If thou hast come for official business, thou wilt know that Thou hast been sincere and not half of thy hidden from the soldiers? If you have anything to say, just say it in public! ”

Huang Yan glanced at the soldiers around him, and saw that everyone regarded death as home, with no fear on his face, he raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Fujun, there has been a war and chaos for a long time today, first the Yellow Turban Rebellion started in Jizhou, and then there was the Qiang rebellion that originated in Jincheng, and the distance between Jincheng in Jizhou is thousands of miles.

However, there were rebellions one after another, not only the people who farmed but also the talents who fell off the list, and the soldiers who fought against the violence, what is it? It was not the people's soldiers who were willing to make trouble, but the imbalance in the behavior of the imperial court.

Today, His Majesty favors the traitorous eunuchs, the black smoke and miasma in the court are full of filth, the dry bones of the people have achieved the glory of the gate lord, and the wealth of Zhao Zhong has been piled up by the common people.

The millions of Xiliang troops under the city were stubborn and stubborn, but they did not immediately raise their heads to each other and even kowtow outside the city to send the prince back to their hometown, thinking of the integrity and loyalty of the king, and did not want to add the axe to the body of the king.

Yan Yi prefect Jun Ganglie is willing to forget about death, but does the prince of the mansion not take into account the soldiers under his command and the wives and children who are waiting for the soldiers' families? Mansion Monarch, the world is no longer in the Han Dynasty, why should the Mansion Monarch hold the not-so-thick thighs of His Majesty today? Fu Jun, as long as you intend to surrender, Yan guarantees that Fu Jun will be the commander of the Xiliang army! ”

Fu Xie let out a long roar, like an eagle, shaking the battle flag at the head of the city, and the long sword in his waist was unsheathed and pointed at Huang Yan: "Haha!" It's ridiculous! Xie is the minister of the Han Dynasty, since he is the Han Anmin Muzhou, the glory and wealth have long been enjoyed, so why be afraid of life and death?

The soldiers under Xie's command are Xie's brothers in life, and they are of the same heart as Xie's life and death, Huang Yan'er, why do you have to do such a counter-plan? You are an old minister of the Han family, but you are a thief? The fatigue of this world is caused by you and these corrupt officials and villains! Xie doesn't kill you at the moment, it's not that he doesn't want to, he just doesn't want to be dirty

The sword of the Xie's family! ! ”

After speaking, Fu Xie slashed his sword on the city wall, and the sand and stones fell at the head of the city. Huang Yan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he no longer was polite, and fled out of the city straight away, lest Fu Xie accidentally want to stain the bright family heirloom sword again.

Seeing that Huang Yan had disappeared at the gate of the city, Fu Gan fell to the ground with tears in his eyes, and admonished: "The country is in chaos, so Ah Weng will not tolerate the court. Now all the counties of Liangzhou have rebelled, and the soldiers of Hanyang are no longer enough to defend themselves, and the township Qianghu is grateful to Ah Weng Ende and wants to send it back to the township.

Why don't you accept the advice of the rebels first, temporarily reverse it, re-recruit warriors, and wait for the birth of a man of the Tao to help the world. ”

Fu Xie sighed, picked up Fu Gan, and gently wiped away his tears: "Don't Cheng (Fu Gan's nickname), you are over thirteen years old, but you have gone to Hanyang with Ah Weng, and you are used to seeing iron blood on the battlefield." But did you know that Aung would die here today? As the so-called 'Shengda Festival, the second observance festival', with the brutality of the business, there is also the Boyi Death Festival, and the first saint Confucius also praised his conduct.

Today's Your Majesty, although he is not sure to blindly appoint traitors, has he ever been mediocre and cruel? Troubled times produce heroes, and troubled times also produce loyal people. Ah Weng eats the court immediately, and he should share the worries of the court, and Ah Weng is the Taishou of Hanyang, so he will naturally be with the city! ”

"Awen!"

Fu Xie patted Fu Gan's shoulder, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "You are an extremely smart person, but you lack some experience, don't be presumptuous, just continue to work hard."

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Cheng Yingyi rescued the orphans of the Zhao family, replaced Zhao Wu with his own son, and finally retained the bloodline of the Zhao family. Yang Hui, the main bookkeeper under the account, is Ah Weng's Cheng Ying, when the war starts, Ah Weng can't protect you thoroughly, you go out of the city with Yang Hui, and the whole Fu clan is incense. ”

"Awen!" Fu Gan kowtowed and wept blood, and fell to the ground.

Fu Xie waved his hand, and saw that Yang Hui and the others had stepped forward to help Fu Gan up and protect him in the middle, nodded, closed his eyes slightly for a moment, and opened them again, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the soldiers around him and shouted: "Open the door, get out of the city!" ”

The gate of Hanyang City was wide open, and two thousand Han Erlang embraced Fu Xie and rode a war horse and walked out slowly, opposite to tens of thousands of rebels of the kingdom, including the rebellious Han soldiers who had switched from and to the rebels, and the Huns who grew up on horseback.

But all of them were not afraid, nor excited, but quietly followed their generals as if they were not going to war, but to an appointment, a date with death.

The kingdom sat on its horse, and there was admiration and sorrow in its eyes.

He knew that the person in front of him loved the people like a son, and regarded Qianghu and Xiongnu as a family; He also knew that the man in front of him fought bravely and killed countless enemies; He also knew that if the entire Liangzhou was Fu Xie, why did Qianghu rebel? If the entire Liangzhou is Fu Xie, how dare Qiang Hu rebel? Of course, he knew that this person was now a simple man, just coming to die.

It's just a pity that there are not many such people in the world. And, one less today! Wang Guo's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he also watched quietly as Fu Xie and his sons and daughters arrived.

Although it is only two arrows away from the city gate, with the strength of the horses of Qianghu and the Xiongnu boys, it is only an instant, and it is only a moment to capture the city.

However, the kingdom still didn't give an order, he was still waiting, waiting for Fu Xie's son Fu Gan to leave, since Fu Xie was already doomed, how could he bear to let him cut off the incense again?

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Finally, Yang Hui had led nearly 200 people to leave with Fu Gan, and the soldiers at the head of Hanyang City had disappeared completely, and there was no sound in the Hanyang City Gate.

"Are the only sons in the family, the newlywed Yan'er, and the soldiers under the age of eighteen gone?" Fu Xie turned his head to look at the generals in the army and shouted.

"General! They're all gone! ”

Fu Xie nodded and turned around and was about to charge, when his eyes lit up, and he saw a few familiar figures hidden in the army in military armor, and he couldn't help but feel angry: "Erniu, didn't you just return to your hometown half a year ago to get married?" Dog, there is still an old mother in your family who is widowed, and your brother has died in battle, and you are the only son in the family. And Laipi and donkey eggs, why are you still in the army? ”

Erniu, Gouzi, Laipi, Donkey Egg and others squeezed out of the crowd in a daze, arched their hands towards Fu Xie and said: "General, we are all general Sangzi Beidi villagers, if we abandon the general today, who will the villagers treat us?" Who will we be? ”

"Nonsense!" Fu Xie whipped it over, and a blood trough clearly appeared on Er Niu's face, and he shouted angrily, "Because of a few bad women's after-dinner gossip, do you have to ignore your wife and children's parents?" Believe it or not, this county will kill you today, this unkind and unfilial thing! ”

Erniu stroked the wound on his face and burst into tears: "Since the general got up and marched, we have followed the general to fight in the north and south, the general regards us as henchmen and brothers, and we also regard the general as a brother and father." Guanghe fought in Jizhou in seven years, and the generals escorted Li San, Fu Tong, Shi and others to die under the city of Yangzhai, and the battle of Cangting, more than a dozen brothers of Monkey and Fu Zhong stained the battlefield with blood.

Now, the guards under the general's tent are less than five or six out of ten at that time, and the general still wants to drive us away and ask us to be the deserters who are about to fight. Although we refused to disobey the general's order, we did not dare to obey it.

The general also said that since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be both, and today he will die here, and Erniu is also willing! ”

When the dog and the others heard this, they immediately cried, and they all crawled on the ground with Erniu, crying: "General, I am willing to go underground with Erniu, and be a small soldier under the general's command in the next life!" ”

After saying that, several people kowtowed to Fu Xie three times on the ground, straightened up, and pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed it at his neck.

"Stop!" Fu Xie shouted angrily, and the soldiers under his command had already grabbed it, snatched the blades in everyone's hands and threw them to the ground.

Fu Xie looked around at Erniu and the others, his eyes closed and he sighed, and a few tears were left from his eyes and dripped into the yellow sand: "That's it, that's it!" A few of you can't make a weapon, today you will rush into battle with Xie to kill the enemy and live and die together, and continue the brotherhood in the next life! ”

Everyone stood up happily, splashed the swords in the yellow sand, and followed behind Fu Xie.

"Brothers, when you are born differently, you will be in the same cave after death, kill!"

The flag-bearer in the army nodded, listening to the drums in the formation, the horns were flying, Fu Xie shouted angrily, and the two thousand soldiers responded in unison, raising the swords in their hands and rushing towards the rebels.

Five hundred steps, four hundred steps, three hundred steps, two hundred steps, faster and closer, I can gradually smell the snort of Fu Xie's sitting on the war horse, and I can gradually see the eyebrows and eyes of Fu Xie and the Han army under his command.

The reverence in the eyes of the kingdom became even stronger, and the sword in his hand was raised high and fell violently: "Children, ahead is the hero you worship. This commander's order: With the gift of heroes in the name of Baishi of my Qiang tribe, send General Fu Xie on his last journey! Kill! ”

"With the gift of heroes in the name of Shiraishi, send the general on his last journey!"

Qiang Hu Yicong and Xiongnu Erlang roared in unison, bent bows and arrows, rode horses and whips, swept towards the Han army like a hurricane, and continued to annihilate the Han army like the Yellow River.

The wind suddenly rose, and the sand flew away.

Soldiers, war horses, banners, and flying generals gradually drowned in the rampant yellow sand, leaving only a broken sword obliquely stuck in the sand dunes, lacking a blunt edge and stained with blood.

As soon as the hero goes to luxury, only the green mountains are like Luozhong!

Later generations have poems to praise and say:

The flag hunting rolls up the battlefield, and the color of Longquan is like snow and frost.

angrily scolded the yellow thief to Yang Hui, and the hero died in Hanyang.