The generals left one after another, leaving only Yang Zhiyong in the military tent.

The war is about to start, Rao is a famous general like Yang Zhiyong who is known for his stability, and his heart is also making waves at this moment.

Tonight's decisive battle will decide the fate of Qi and Song.

If defeated, the rise of the Song State will no longer be able to be contained, and the land north of the Tianwei Pass of the Qi State, and even the entire Xiangzhou, may be surrendered.

If it wins, the Great Qi can take advantage of the victory to regain the wealth, and then wave the Northern Expedition, give the weakened Northern Song Dynasty a fatal blow, and include the entire Yanzhou in the territory. In that case, the great Qi of the world's Kyushu will already have eight of them, and the completion of the great unification will be just around the corner.

Although in Yang Zhiyong's view, the victory of the Qi army in this battle is a sure thing, but for some reason, he is still a little worried.

Yang Zhiyong stepped out of the military tent.

It was late autumn, and the weather was a little cool, just like Qizhou 20 years ago.

He suddenly understood why he was worried.

That year in Qizhou, it was also a battle that was defeated by the crowd and was also a battle that was to be won, but this country called Song left an indelible shadow on him in this life.

The 300,000 army, plus five who entered the force, and 30 tigers were at the peak of their power, and the exhausted Great Song Jiashi, who encircled and suppressed less than 80,000, was almost defeated. After the war, there were only more than 50,000 soldiers left, and eighty percent of the martial arts masters were killed or wounded.

If it weren't for Zhao Wenqi's action to block the Northern Song Dynasty military god who was like a ghost, he might have died under Guo Yi's gun twenty years ago.

Fortunately, Guo Yi is dead.

Whether the commander of the Song army is Chen Xi or someone else, he will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Let me see if the Northern Song Dynasty without Guo Yi is still worthy of the words 'King of the North'."

Yang Zhiyong turned to face the north and opened his arms, as if he wanted to take the entire north into his arms.

……

Guo Yu carried a bundle of horse grass and walked to a secluded and uninhabited place, and immediately let out a long roar.

Not long after, the snow-white horse ran in front of Guo Yu.

Guo Yu grabbed one from the bundle of horse grass and said to Xiaobai: "Open your mouth, ah~"

Xiao Bai didn't move, and looked at Guo Yu with some disdain.

If it was in the past, he must have slapped his face, and he would have to reason with this white horse for the last time. However, Guo Yu didn't seem to be in this mood at the moment, he smiled, placed all the bundles of horse grass in front of Xiaobai, and said softly: "Eat." ”

Xiaobai raised its huge horse's head, looked at his master for a long time, and then took two steps back,

Its vigilant look made Guo Yu laugh, and he put the horse grass forward again, and then he was not too dirty, and sat on the ground.

Xiaobai hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his head and ate.

"You eat yours, I nag mine." Guo Yu held his chin in one hand and said softly: "It's really unpredictable." ”

"Originally, I just wanted to eat and die in the scattered city. As the commander of the Sancheng Army, who was not even a captain, he married her when Xiaoice returned. Since then, Xiaoice has been hot on the kang, and the days are dull and leisurely, and they are very beautiful. ”

"Although there is a famous father, I really don't bother to do anything earth-shattering

A big event that moves the earth. As for the marquis and generals, leaving a name in history, etc., I never thought about it. ”

As Guo Yu said, before a certain day, he didn't think about anything, and he didn't bother to think about anything. He has no ambitions, he just wants to spend his life in the remote town of Sancheng...

Until, Zhao Qingyu came to Sancheng.

first turned against the Qi State, and then was forced to get involved in the Song and Qi Wars, and now he is about to lead 30,000 Song troops to a decisive battle with the Qi army as a general of Zhengnan.

All this made Guo Yu a little overwhelmed.

"That's Yang Zhiyong, the character who has overshadowed his father, the general of Qi who has been famous for decades..."Guo Yu pursed his lips, "It's too much to let me fight such an opponent as soon as I come up." ”

When Chen Xi died, handing over Wang Qi to him was not only optimistic about him, but also a helpless move.

The Song army could not retreat, and if it retreated, the country would perish. And the other generals in the Southern Expeditionary Army did not have the ability to lead the troops, and Guo Yu happened to emerge when the Song army was defeated on all fronts.

It was Chen Xi who chose to gamble on the occasion of his death, betting that Guo Yu, the son of the god of war, could bring miracles to the Great Song Dynasty like his father.

Guo Yu is not more than the crown, and he was entrusted with this important task not long after he left the city, if he said that he was not panicking, it was fake, but he couldn't tell anyone.

As the general of Zhengnan, he can honestly tell everyone that he is not sure of victory, but he can't show panic in front of others.

"Also, I bumped into the master of the situation when I wasn't even a tiger, and after I became the leader, I directly met the first in the world, which is too fucking excessive, Wori! When Lao Tzu jumped into the realm of the grandmaster that day, did he have to be the same as in the book, and out of nowhere, a saint-level old monster jumped out of nowhere to compare with himself. ”

Guo Yu rolled his eyes: "Isn't this fucking bullying?" ”

Anyway, Xiaobai can't speak, and he won't tell others about his unproductive appearance in the future.

In line with the principle that since you want to complain, you should complain enough, Guo Yu kept pouring bitter water on the white horse in front of him.

Xiaobai can't speak, but someone can.

"Poof."

Zhao whispered softly and walked to Guo Yu's side, covering her mouth and looking like she couldn't help laughing.

"It's the first time I've seen someone complaining to a horse, poof."

Zhao whispered and didn't hold back, but laughed out loud again.

This scene was bumped into by someone, and if it was someone else, it would be a little ashamed, but what kind of person Guo Yu is, his face is as thick as a city wall, and he grinned softly at Zhao at the moment: "It's also the first time I've seen someone who eavesdrops on someone else complaining to a horse." ”

Zhao whispered and glared at Guo Yu: "Which one eavesdropped on you, I just happened to pass by." ”

Guo Yu shrugged his shoulders and did not answer. He had deliberately chosen a remote place, and in addition, for the night battle, the battalions had already made preparations, if it wasn't for the heart, where might he be found.

Guo Yu didn't debunk Zhao Qingyu, just sat in place, watching Xiaobai chew horse grass.

Zhao whispered and sat next to Guo Yu, was silent for a long time, and said softly: "It turns out that you will be afraid too." ”

Guo Yu's impression of Zhao Qingyu was the same as his

The style of entry is generally the same. He was indomitable, one was one hundred in the scattered city, defeated Xiao Haiyang under the noses of tens of thousands of Song troops in Yumen Pass, took the lead in front of Tianwei Pass, saved himself from the army, and turned the battle situation into danger.

However, this is the kind of Guo Yu, but when the war was about to start, he ran to a remote place to complain to his war horse.

Zhao whispered and laughed, but his heart was a little sour.

"Nature." Guo Yu didn't have a hard mouth, he sighed lightly: "I am a human being, I am also afraid of death, I am afraid that this battle will be lost in my hands, and I am afraid that the Great Song Dynasty will collapse because of me." ”

Guo Yu paused, turned his head to Zhao Qingyu, and looked at her good-looking eyes, "I'm more afraid that these 30,000 people died because of me, and I'm even more afraid of living up to the trust of the general and your brother Wang." ”

He suddenly smiled, shook his head, and continued: "Of course, it's useless to be afraid, I can't be afraid, Yang Zhiyong will surrender." So I'm here to talk to Xiaobai, after that, the mood will naturally be better, the waist is not sore, the legs are not painful, and when the battle starts, it will naturally be energetic. ”

Zhao whispered goodbye, didn't look at Guo Yu's face, and said softly: "Take... In the future, if you still have such troubles, you can tell me. ”

She paused and continued: "No matter what, it's better than telling Xiaobai, complaining to Ma, and looking stupid." ”

"That's not stupid for you."

Zhao whispered and was about to refute, when he heard Guo Yu stand up from the ground. She turned her head, and saw him leap lightly and jump onto the horse.

"It's almost time, let's go to the rear." Guo Yu smiled at Zhao whispering, "If you really lose, hurry up and flee north, but don't stay in place and fight with the Qi army like last time, after all..."

He was suddenly silent, and Zhao Qingyu understood what he meant.

If it really comes to that time, Guo Yu, the general of Zhengnan, is likely to have died in battle, and naturally it is impossible to rescue himself like last time.

Guo Yu stopped talking, turned the horse's head, and left Zhao Qingyu with a back. He lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the well-fed little white took a step, and walked forward slowly with one man and one horse.

After Zhao whispered and hesitated slightly, Huo Ran stood up from the ground, and she shouted at Guo Yu's back: "Nasty ghost, if you can return victorious, this princess... This princess just... Let me pinch my face..."

After all, I don't have the courage to say what I want to say.

Rao is like this, Zhao is already too shy to speak, and in the end, his voice is as thin as a gossamer.

Just when she was a little worried that Guo Yu didn't hear it, she saw the white-robed figure in front of her waving her hand without looking back.

"Got it, wash your big face plate, and wait for General Ben to come back and spoil it."

The girl glared, then finally sneered.

(End of chapter)