Chapter 2 The Battle of Yancheng

Looking at the blood-stained letters in the hands of the subordinates kneeling in front of him and the messenger in the barracks, Gao Ling hesitated.

This is a few months, a year and a half, or even longer, there are many hostile to him in the DPRK and China, among which the prime minister is the prime minister, no one can say what accidents will happen during this period, but the mistakes made by Gao Jixing can not be solved in a while, the Northern Qi army is pressing, and the war is about to break out and cannot be delayed for a moment.

The country and the family are very clear at the moment.

"Go ahead, sir! The war at the border is tight, and it can't be delayed, and you don't have to worry about your life in Xing'er, so it's good to suffer a little. ”

Gao Ling turned around, gently pinched Mrs. Gao's shoulders with both hands, and sighed.

"What Xing'er did this kid, I can probably know why, when this border crisis is resolved, I will resign from the imperial court and return home, besides, the thing I promised you at the beginning has not been fulfilled so far."

Mrs. Gao smiled, and the cold wind stopped suddenly.

Gao Ling will always remember that rainy night, the red silk, red makeup, and red hijab in that small courtyard. I don't know where the secular agreement is, the general has to be ruthless and murderous, and all Gao Ling thinks about in the bottom of his heart is always the heavy rain and the woman in red who died in the heavy rain.

Tightening the white hemp belt wrapped around her waist, she turned around and whipped her horse away, and Mrs. Gao still looked at it, watching her husband run to the battlefield, to life or death

The capital, in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yan Mou fiddled with the gray bookshelf, carefully wiped the classical ancient books, like wiping his beloved treasure, unlike the hereditary general of Gaoling, Yan Mou is really step by step, ten years of hard study and fame to come to this point, although the books are dusted, Yan Mou does not allow people to clean, only on this day every year alone in the study for a whole day, carefully wipe, Yan Mou also knows that the court Gaoling has no intention of competing with himself for the so-called power, the more so, the more jealous he becomes, he relies on "fighting" to get to today's status, Why does he Gao Ling prefer to have everything without fighting for anything, so he wants to see Gao Ling defeat with his own eyes, so that his self-controlled Qinggao becomes worthless.

"What! You said that Gao Ling has gone to Yancheng! ”

Yan Mou heard the eyeliner report and stood up from his seat in shock.

"Yancheng came to report, the Northern Qi army was pressing, and the war was about to break out, and after General Gao received it, he went directly to Yancheng."

Yan Mou returned to his seat and retreated: "Since Northern Qi can't hold it, why bother looking for me." ”

"Prime Minister, Northern Qi is afraid that you will miss the opportunity because there is no movement here, and the most important thing is that the prince is still in their hands!"

Humane in black.

Yan Mou sighed deeply again.

"A message came from the Northern Qi side, and there is another way, if there is a war, Yancheng needs a large supply of grain and grass, and the prime minister needs to obtain the right to supply grain and grass, and then report to the Northern Qi secretly, then this matter has nothing to do with you, and the young master should return it completely."

The man in black bent down and said slowly.

"Han Li, you are really a wolf with ambition!"

Yan Mou's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the black-clothed man.

"Good birds choose trees to perch, this is what you taught me since I was a child"

The black clothes made a flattering smile.

"You really should be an eight-hundred-year-old Great Qin, and you will be destroyed today?!"

Han Li didn't know if it was okay.

Yan Mou flicked his sleeves and walked to the back hall.

Looking at Yan Mou's back, Han Li bent down and clenched his fists, and on his delicate face, the ruthless color was not concealed at all.

Right now, in prison.

Gao Jixing was lying in his cell, with a piece of hay in his mouth.

"Bang Bang Bang~!" "Our Gao Gongzi is really extraordinary."

A burst of applause interrupted Gao Jixing, and after Han Li left the Prime Minister's Mansion, he appeared in prison.

Looking at Gao Jixing, who was in prison but still looked calm, Han Li's teeth itched.

Gao Jixing snorted coldly and turned his back, not looking at Han Li.

"Humph! In a few days, I will see who else will save you, let you survive for a few days, and I will return to you double the humiliation I gave when I was young!

When he said the last few words, Han Li had already gritted his teeth.

"Someone! Give me good care of the tall young master, do you hear! Han Li glanced at Gao Jixing, turned around and smiled secretly at the cell boss beside him.

"Lord Han, but the General's Mansion has already said hello, and I want the younger ones to treat Young Master Gao well!"

"It's the same court official, it seems that you are afraid of his general's mansion, so you ignore my prime minister's mansion? How much money did they give you to die for them? ”

"Ahh Lord Han! What are these words? The little one is just a little jailer, how dare he ignore the Prime Minister! It's just that the people from the General's Mansion have already said hello! I also ask Lord Han not to embarrass the little ones! ”

Being buttoned up by Han Li with such a big "hat", the cell head was already sweating profusely with fear, and quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!

"Useless minions!"

Although he was angry, Han Li was helpless, as long as Gao Ling lived, he would still be the general who protected the country, and the general's mansion was still an existence that he could not shake and sway! What's more, he also understands that the only thing he can rely on at this time is that he is the prime minister's righteous son, and he doesn't have any real power, so he can only sulk.

"Just let your wretch live a few more days! One day, I'm going to break you to pieces! ”

Han Li still remembers that back then, when he was still young, he accidentally soiled Gao Jixing's newly changed clothes while playing with several princes, and he was entangled by Gao Jixing with a few children of the family, quietly pushed him down the dung pit, almost drowned, and finally rescued him, but Gao Jixing's several children of the family refused to admit it, and they were afraid of the power of Gaofu, and finally the prime minister Yan Mou, who came to Xingshi to ask for the crime, had no choice but to know.

This incident has since become a thorn and a scar in Han Li's heart, and since then, Han Li has not called Yan Mou's father-in-law, and the seeds of revenge have taken root and sprouted.

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Mobei Frontier Field! It's the middle of winter. The cold wind is howling, the roar of war horses can be heard everywhere, the sound of soldiers fighting each other, and under the ancient battlefield with a few dead trees, I don't know how many dead souls have been buried.

Yancheng, as the most important and majestic border fortress in the northern Xinjiang of Qin, is like a creeping beast, quietly guarding the tranquility of the Qin State behind it, and on the desolate land, the Mohe River that has long been frozen is like a white ribbon, as a moat around Yancheng, winding on the Gobi Desert in Mobei.

In the main city of Yancheng, in the military hall, all the generals gathered and looked forward to the first Gaoling.

"Xia Ba, what has been the recent movement of the Qi army?"

"General, the Qi army has been stationed at the Qiuye Mountain Tun Army, fifty miles outside Yancheng, and may launch an offensive at any time, but, according to the report of our informant, it seems that the Qi army is waiting for some opportunity?"

The person who spoke was General Scar in the General's Mansion that day

"Opportunity?!" Gao Ling pondered and continued:

"Zhang Heng! What's going on in Nanchu? ”

"General Yu, it is reported that Nan Chu is still in a wait-and-see state, and it seems that he is waiting for us to reap the benefits of the fisherman when we are defeated in a battle with the Qi army!"

"Good! And no matter what the intentions of the Northern Qi are, the Northern Qi wants to invade our Qin State when the first emperor died, which is really unrighteous and violates the way of heaven, and those who violate the way of heaven will be defeated! Secondly, there is a certain gap between the number and strength of our army and the Qi army, but the Qi army is far away from the mainland, and the logistics are bound to be scarce, and our army has a steady supply from the mainland, so as long as we stick to this wild goose city, within a month, the Qi army will inevitably be defeated without a fight! ”

Gao Ling raised the wine bowl and drank it all, quite proudly.

And what he didn't know was that at this moment, on the steps of the Imperial Palace of the Qin State, Yan Mou squinted slightly and looked at the north.

When Gao Ling drank a glass of liquor in Yancheng, Mobei and vowed to defend his family and country, a pair of gloomy and slightly squinted eyes behind him had already revealed his dagger