Da Liang is waiting.

I am waiting for when the two swords of Li Ruyu and Yan Qing will be unsheathed.

Beiban was waiting, waiting for the man's signal to be cool.

Besiege?

Everyone knows that before the dust settles on that person's attitude, the Northern Barbarian army will not attack the city, otherwise it will force Guanyu City to work together and kill one person with 6,000 kills.

And that person has the heroic spirit of fighting out of the siege from Guanyu City.

Li Ruyu didn't know who to kill.

But Yan Qing knew.

Since Zhao Changyi came to the book and said that Yunzhou would not send troops to reinforce, he vaguely understood one thing.

There will be no reinforcements in Guanyu City.

At least, before killing the person the empress wanted to kill, there would be no reinforcements in Guanyu City.

As for the reason, it may have something to do with the person's identity.

Who is that man?

Li Ruyu quickly knew the answer.

Yan Qing, whose face was so pale that there was no blood, found Li Ruyu, the sword at his waist was in the sheath, Yun looked at Li Ruyu lightly and said softly: "The person is still in the city, please kill him tonight." ”

Li Ruyu was shocked inexplicably, "It turns out that you are not dumb." ”

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Leaving the conference hall, Xiahou Chi finished inspecting the city defense, and it was already dusk.

Walked down the city, went to my favorite wine shop to buy two jars of old wine, and went to the tavern next door to ask for a pound of pig's head meat, just put it in my hand, and walked quickly to the general's grave.

This is an old problem that Xiahou can't shake once a month after being late to Guanyu City.

In that year, he went to Guanyucheng and served as a team of escorts, leading 50 people.

In the Qingming season when pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls, Xiahou, who had not yet married a wife and had children, had nothing to do, so he thought of paying homage to the tomb of the veteran fishing watcher who had left a name for the ages.

Wang Lijian, a veteran of watching fishing, is not a soldier of Baili Chunxiang and Yue Jingzhong.

Even today's Di Xianggong is far inferior.

But Wang Lijian's name has also left a history in history.

During the Xuanhe period, after fifteen years of fierce Northern Barbarian soldiers, the iron cavalry stepped on the Guanshan Mountain and broke into the sixteen states of Yanyun, beating the garrisons of the sixteen states of Yanyun to the point of devastation.

As soon as the sixteen states of Yanyun were broken, behind them was the vast wilderness of Pingchuan, and Kaifeng, the capital of Daliang, was like a little lady who had been stripped of her clothes, unsuspectingly exposed to the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry.

Wherever the Iron Rider goes, there is no obstacle.

Chongwen's two-hundred-year-old Da Liang only discovered on that day that between the huge government and the opposition, there was no martial artist to support the world.

The timid Huizong Zen position, Qinzong ascended the throne, and changed the year name Jingkang.

Translocation of the Son of Heaven.

But Da Liang's army is still those armies, the generals are still those generals, and no one can resist the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry.

Kaifeng fell.

Gaozong took the remnants of his ministers all the way to escape, and was chased by the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry like a lost dog, and finally relied on the Yangtze River to establish a small court in Lin'an.

Since then, Da Liang has lost half of the rivers and mountains.

Until the god of war Yue Jingzhong was born, after the fierce "Man Jianghong", this prodigy of the soldiers after the Great Yan Soldier Saint Baili Chunxiang led the Daliang blue-blooded man all the way to the north.

Restore the old capital Kaifeng, and then wave the army to the north, almost to the Beiban Shangjing, and completely drive the Beiban out of the sixteen states of Yanyun.

The Great Liang Soldier God is in place.

And the Yue family was also hereditary, and Yongzhen Kaifeng.

The Northern Army, renamed the Zhenbei Army.

And Guanyucheng, in these decades, has performed exciting heroic deeds.

The sixteen states of Yanyun all fell.

In order to watch the fishing city stand tall, with the natural terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack surrounded by water on both sides, it is nailed there like a nail, and the landslide and tsunami of the northern barbarian army are allowed to be, but the fishing city is like duckweed on the sea, floating in the rain of arrows and iron horses.

Don't fall, don't destroy.

No drop!

This nail is thirty-six years!

Wang Lijian, who was appointed as a guard general at the age of twenty-five, still stands at the head of the fishing city after the sixtieth birthday.

In the long thirty-six years, Guanyucheng was about to break the city repeatedly, but miraculously survived, and even killed a high-spirited general in the north in front of the city.

However, after Jianyan crossed to the south, the Zhao family favored the south of the Yangtze River.

Seeing that there was no hope of recovering half of the country, Wang Lijian was promised by the Beiban that if he surrendered, not a single soldier or a single person in the city would be injured, this veteran of watching fishing who had defended the city for 36 years was willing to bear the infamy of the ages and surrender the city.

On that day, at the head of Guanyu City, Wang Lijian, the general of the city, led 31 deputy generals, generals, and escort teams to kill himself.

Die generously.

It is precisely because of the magnificence of Guanyucheng, coupled with the disgraceful death of the two saints of Huizong and Qinzong in Shangjing in the same year, that Daliang Gaozong woke up and no longer suspected that the Great Liang soldier god Yue Jingzhong, who advocated the Northern Expedition to welcome back the two saints, would be highly meritorious and let go of the military power, so that the whole country had the power to restore half of the Northern Expedition.

The general's tomb is the tomb of Wang Lijian, a veteran of Guanyu.

For a hundred years, when the guard of Guanyu City arrived, he would sprinkle a glass of wine in front of the old general's grave - well, with the exception of Li Ruyu, the current guard, this young man has never been to the general's tomb when he arrived in Guanyu City.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Chi spat a mouthful of phlegm.

Pickled children, how to defend the city.

The sunset is blue, the general's tomb is located in the west of Guanyu City, and it is also the only small hillside in the city, which can overlook the whole city.

Behind the tomb is a tall city wall.

Under the city wall, there are cliffs of more than ten zhang, the Liuren River flows down from the north, after a circle in the Guanyu City, it flows to the east, passes through the sixteen states of Yanyun, and merges into the endless sea.

On the small mound where the general's grave is located, people come to plant green cypress trees every year, and for many years, they have long been lush and forested.

But I don't feel gloomy.

Where the general is, he is full of righteousness.

Among the large and small green cypresses, Wang Lijian's grave is at the highest point, standing in front of the grave, you can overlook the entire Guanyu City - for fear of blocking the old general's sight, no one planted trees in front of his grave.

From the grave of the old general, there are dense groups of monuments.

Under each monument, there is a veteran fishing veteran.

Although some city residents spontaneously cleaned the general's grave, for many years, the general's tomb also had tomb keepers to prevent some frantic tomb robbers from disturbing the general's cleanliness.

Wang Lijian, a loyal and strong veteran, and 31 robes are the sacred that cannot be desecrated in Guanyu City.

Xiahou Chi carried wine and meat and came to the old general's grave.

Sprinkle a jar of wine.

looked at the old general's tombstone silently, and after a long time, he said softly: "Old general, you guarded Guanyu City for thirty-six years, and I Xiahou Chi, I'm afraid I can't hold it for seven days, if I come down to see you that day, don't beat me and scold me, old general, you don't know, the current siege equipment thieves on the Beiban side are powerful, and Guanyu City really can't hold it." So I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to come to see you in the future, may you be in the spirit of heaven, bless me to watch the people of the fishing city. ”

Xiahou Chi sighed.

Silently turned around, passed through a heavy green cypress, got off the general's grave, came to the blue brick house under the hillside, beat the windmill in front of the door and said loudly: "Zhao Xiongzi of the dog day, do it, the table is brought out, peanuts are put up, drink and drink, the northern barbarians are coming to the city, this is the last time Lao Tzu invites you to drink!" ”

A tall middle-aged man who is neither fat nor thin drilled out of the blue brick house.

Long hair has turned blue.

Casually use a dry wooden hairpin to pin the long hair, and the shawl long hair is quite free and easy.

The facial features are very ordinary.

So ordinary that if you throw yourself into the crowd, you will forget his face in the blink of an eye.

The only thing that people can remember is probably that his eyes are always rippling with a sense of decadence of despair of the world, as if he is a monk who has seen through the red dust.

Wear a white kaftan made of good material.

Clean and tidy.

This is a mediocre man who can be seen everywhere in Daliang.

The mediocre man is called Zhao Xiongzi.

Grave keeper under the general's grave.