Looking at the world, in addition to the military and people of Qin, they admired the little Qin king in every possible way, praising him as "quite the wind of benevolence and righteousness of ancient sages"; The people of Beiyan in other places simply regard him, a hero who holds high the banner of righteousness, and Zhou Yuanqing, a "tyrannical faint king", as a raccoon dog!

Because the current Huayu continent is still dominated by the structure of "family world". So in the eyes of ordinary people, Zhou Yuanqing is indeed mediocre, but Zhou Changfeng, the old emperor's nephew whose blood is thicker than water, is not inseparable at all. The filth between their uncles and nephews is nothing more than an "dog-eat-dog" with uneven spoils; Whoever becomes the emperor is the Zhou family, what do you do to the ordinary people?

Moreover, the Qin people support Zhou Changfeng, which is a matter for the butt to decide the head: if the butt sits crookedly, the head is gone. Moreover, going with the flow is an attitude of survival in the cracks, and it is a necessary means to survive in troubled times. As the so-called county officials are not as good as the current management, no matter who the King of Qin is, as long as this person speaks, most of the "smart people" will express their "support and love"; Of course, if the Northern Yan Wangshi counterattacked Chang'an City, these people would also eat pot pulp and greet each other.

Life is difficult, and survival is also not easy

From this point of view, this battle and time are in the hands of the people who wage war; The geographical advantage is in the hands of the defending Northern Yan Dynasty; And the most important heart, although it does not go to Beiyan, it will not fall to his perimeter wind.

Therefore, the question of the final ownership of the hearts of the people of Beiyan has actually become a "competition between the bad": which side provokes the war first will lose the hearts of the people......

Unfortunately, Zhou Yuanqing had long been aware of Zhou Changfeng's careful thoughts; And he also has enough patience to consume the other party to a natural death in a peaceful way without using swords. Therefore, in this battle between uncle and nephew, whether or not Di Ting participated, Zhou Changfeng could not win.

Because Qin Jun and Di Ting, they still worked very closely together before reaping the fruits of victory and completely tearing their faces; In addition, Wang Yi is a fine official, even if he goes out of the city with Chen Ziling, he still relies on the flying horses of the Qin army to lead Chang'an to prepare for the people's livelihood. Moreover, Wu Chengfeng, who has been buried alive by Guan Beidou in the dragon vein, after all, once invested in a shop in Chang'an Mansion, and has an upright "legal identity". Therefore, Guan Beidou inevitably caused a big fuss, so he labeled this "missing person" as an "enemy spy" and reported it to the Chang'an Mansion.

At that time, Wang Yi and Wang Zhengling had already gone out with the army; In addition, the case was not completed, but was taken over by the people of the Qin Palace, and the prisoners were also in the hands of the handlers; Therefore, the master who sat in the Chang'an Mansion only mentioned a few words in the official letter sent to the front line, and there was no follow-up news; And Wang Zhengling, who followed Wang Yi's study of politics, has only read these three words and knows only so much......

Based on Wang Zhengling's words, of course Jia Laoliu couldn't guess Wu Chengfeng's exact whereabouts; It's just that the people of the rivers and lakes go south and north, and the news has always been very well-informed; And I have also explored for a long time, but there has been no new news about Wu Chengfeng; So if his guess is correct, then no matter whether Wu Chengfeng is dead or alive, he must still be in Chang'an City!

From the perspective of morality in the rivers and lakes, since Wang Zhengling has been coerced to the end, he also knows everything about himself and is untruthful; Then Jia Lao Liu should fulfill his previous promise, release all the black cavalry soldiers who are still alive, and walk out of Li Mountain safely. However, it doesn't matter if Wang Zhengling is only let go, after all, his situation is completely different from the comeback Guo Xing.

Although Wang Zhengling has worked hard enough, his talent and qualifications are more than one and a half stars behind Guo Xing; Now it was the first time that the army was commanded on the battlefield, and after not seeing it for a while, it had ended up with the annihilation of the whole army. For Wang Zhengling, if this demon does not have an adventure, it will be at least a few years before it can be gradually released.

But for the 8,000 black cavalry, since Jia Lao Liu lured them into Li Mountain, he never thought of letting them out!

The reason is also very simple, a group of defeated troops with a defeated heart is indeed not to worry; But these black cavalry troops, after all, are the absolute elite selected from the Qin army! They have been fighting with the monks and soldiers of Western Xinjiang all year round, and they have long been insensitive to killing their conscience! In addition, most of these martial artists are illiterate and rough-minded, and they are not bound by morality and etiquette; Once the tiger is released and returned to the mountain today, Zhou Changfeng, the king of Qin, only needs to change to a general who commands the army, and the defeated black cavalry army is likely to regain its vitality and set foot on the battlefield again!

Let go of a black cavalry today, and the Northern Yan of the Ming Dynasty will have at least dozens of soldiers killed; If you use the unarmed people to convert, the loss is even more immeasurable! Jia Lao Liu is an old man, and he will never abandon the people of the world because of the petty benevolence and hypocrisy in his nature.

The two armies are facing each other, and life and death have their own destiny!

As a result, Wang Zhengling, who was lost and depressed, was finally blindfolded and carried out of Tugou Village. Jia Lao Liu didn't let himself go back on his word and fall into the wrong words. He only told Wang Zhengling that he would let them leave safely after he wanted to know Wu Chengfeng's specific whereabouts; Now relying on Wang Zhengling to tell the clue is not enough to come up with the correct answer; Therefore, it is fair to take one of the two and release Wang Zhengling and leave the 8,000 heads of the Black Cavalry.

Wang Zhengling, who has a noble character, of course, tried to bargain with him; It's just that he doesn't have any chips at all, and the right to choose has never been in his hands......

In the end, Wang Zhengling was abandoned next to the official road at the foot of Li Mountain. When he tore off the black cloth in front of him and looked at the pile of stinking horse manure on the ground, he laughed wildly......

Half an hour later, Wang Zhengling, who had a strong temperament, hanged himself on an old crooked neck tree; His body faced northeast and his back to the southwest, showing that he had no face to face the three Qin fathers......

Lu Dong Xiangma Zhang Dianchen, in order to vent his anger at forty-one old brothers who died in battle, became an executioner for a day and a night. It stands to reason that he was born in a ringing horse, gathered in the mountains and forests on Ludong Road in his hometown, led his brothers to rob homes and houses, did not kill anyone for three days, and the joints on his body were sore; In addition, he has personally set foot on the battlefield of the two armies, so things like blood and killing should be commonplace.

However, I don't know if it is because of the excessive force and heavy consumption; or kill too many people at one time, and the mind is traumatized; This old Xiangma, who was already in a lot of blood debts, after sealing the knife, actually slowed down for three days before he barely came back to his senses!

The corpses that accumulated like a mountain had already been cremated on the day of the sealing of the knife; The originally fresh and natural air of the Keli Mountain Range still had a disgusting smell of burnt paste, which lingered for three days. Moreover, near the valley where the crematories were burned, even the leaves were covered with a thin layer of oil, and the blood stains and charred black all over the ground would take a long time to settle and digest......

It seems that these four villages in the southern vein of Lishan will definitely not be able to live in a short period of time.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, after Jia Laoliu got up, he went out to wash his face and rinse his mouth; As soon as he opened the door, he unexpectedly saw Zhang Dianchen, who had been closed for three days, had already packed all his bags and was sitting at the entrance of Tugou Village in a daze......

"Yo? Relieved? What's wrong? Is this leaving? ”

"Hmm...... I'm going back to my hometown......"

"Hmm...... Then go back, you don't have to take this matter to heart. After all, this battle was not provoked by us, and the killing was also to save people; Since you have a clear conscience, there is nothing you can't see. ”

"Hmm...... I understand. By the way, the big guys are almost scattered, where are you going next? ”

Jia Laoliu grunted his mouth for a long time, then opened his mouth and spit out, and said with a little hesitation:

"Me...... I haven't thought about it yet, but Chang'an City is definitely going to be a trip. Don't mention anything else, my fourth brother still owes them a favor to Chu Mo! I pondered, if I can let Wu Chengfeng return to his roots, it can be regarded as paying off this debt......! ”

Zhang Dianchen knew that Jia Laosi, the "fourth brother" in Jia Laoliu's mouth, was a beggar in Nankang; In his early years, Wu Chengfeng accidentally took action and saved one of his lives. It is said that everyone is a person in the flower industry, and since Wu Chengfeng is the head of the flower child, he should come to the rescue; But their Jia family masters have kept that life-saving grace in their hearts for decades......

So, the two parted; Jia Lao Liu packed his bags and went straight to Chang'an City in the southwest; And Zhang Dianchen put away forty-one buns and turned back to Ludong's hometown.

And after Jia Lao Liu came to Chang'an City, he did not act rashly. Although Guan Beidou and Black Dog had already left Chang'an City at that time; But the pervasive ability of the Diting Scout has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Jia Laoliu, who has rich experience in the rivers and lakes, naturally does not dare to underestimate it.

Caution is the norm, and there will naturally be delays in speed; Until Zhu Yuntao was invited to leave Bashu and arrive in Chang'an City with a large army, Jia Laoliu, who was extremely cautious, had just contacted a group of local Jianghu people in Sanqin.

This evening, they will visit Weiyang Palace at night to rescue Wu Chengfeng, who was "imprisoned". In the middle of the night, Jia Lao Liu wrapped his head and wore a night suit, and quietly came to an ice cellar in the west of the city.

At this moment, this not very large ice cellar was already crowded with dozens of black-clothed people. Among these people, men, women, and children can be said to be all available, and everyone is hugging their shoulders and bending their necks, trembling and stomping their feet in the street.

"Ahh I never thought of it! These dog days can also be frozen out of the snot bubble! I said, "Water Kiln God", who the hell came up with this fucking idea? How did you put the "point" on you? ”

A man in his twenties, rubbing his sleeve against a snot bubble, yelled at a red-faced man. The so-called "water kiln god", in the population of the rivers and lakes, is not a profession in a weathered place, nor is it a boiling water shop, but a small shop that does the business of "civil ice cellar".

When the red-faced man who made a living selling ice heard this, he picked up the iron fiber on the ground and shook his shoulder, and then took a small lump of ice in the bath:

"Come, just eat it?"

"Huh? And this statement? ”

"It's frozen from the inside out, and you can't feel the cold, which is called fighting poison with poison!"