Chapter 82: The Fierce King's Tent
"Big brother, I'm a fool and don't pose a threat to you. Trying to catch me is nothing more than having an extra chip in your hand. If you force me to resist to the death, you don't say anything about the loss of your troops, and if you kill me, you will be busy in vain, right? Yang Yi shouted at Yang Ang.
Yang Ang frowned nervously and stared at Yang Yi coldly. Yang Du, the fourth prince on the side, came up with his ear and said: "Big brother, what these nine nerds said is good, except for the nine nerds, it is useless for other shrimp soldiers and crab generals to be caught." We have wasted too much time here, the soldiers in front have already attacked Hanyuan Palace, we must hurry up and find our father and ask him to pass on the throne. ”
Yang Ang took a deep breath and said coldly: "Lao Jiu, you come with me, and I will let the others out of the palace." ”
"Thank you, big brother!" Yang Yi bowed his hand to Yang Ang, turned around and whispered to Concubine Ning: "Mother, you go out of the palace with them first." ”
"No way!"
"No way!" Concubine Ning and the iron bull behind her shouted at the same time.
Yang Yi said: "Mother, you have to listen to me this time, killing me a stupid prince won't do him any good." You go first, it's easier for me to get out alone. ”
Before Concubine Ning could speak, the iron bull behind her said, "Your Highness!" I can't go! ”
"Shut up, remember, protecting my mother is more important than protecting me, if something happens to my mother, take you and ask!" Yang Yi pointed to the Iron Bull Road.
At this time, the "dumb woman" standing aside said, "I agree with His Highness's idea. ”
Everyone looked over, and it was not difficult to see from the short shot of the "dumb woman" just now and the fear of the old man in the black robe that her martial arts were the highest here. It is precisely because of this that Yang Yi dared to make this suggestion to Yang Ang, and with the protection of the two masters, the dumb woman and the iron bull, Concubine Ning could smoothly go out of the city and join Hong Zhi and the others.
The "dumb woman" walked to Concubine Ning's side, glanced at Yang Yi and said with a smile: "Niangniang, don't worry, our Ninth Highness is scheming, far from being comparable to that Yang Ang, without us dragging him down, he doesn't know how many ghosts have the idea to rule that Yang Ang." ”
Yang Yi touched his nose a little embarrassed when he heard this, he was still not used to the young and beautiful "dumb woman" in front of him, and said, "Dumb woman... Forehead... It should be the Purple Leaf Fairy, and my mother's comfort will be entrusted to you. ”
Purple Leaf Fairy nodded and said, "Don't worry, your mother and son have taken care of Ziye for so many years, Ziye can't repay it, I will definitely send Niangniang out safely." ”
"That's right." Yang Yi suddenly remembered something, took out the Nine Heavens Order from his arms and said: "There is a token here, you can hold it, and you may use it when you encounter the strongmen of the rivers and lakes." ”
"Nine Heavens Order?" The Purple Leaf Fairy seemed a little shocked, and then asked, "What is your relationship with Pukong?" ”
Yang Yi smiled: "This... Sort of me as my master. ”
The Purple Leaf Fairy seemed to see Yang Yi for the first time, looked up and down, and smiled helplessly: "That's right, you are very similar to him, he will definitely like you." ”
Yang Yi pursed his lips and said secretly: "I am like that thief monk?" Are you kidding! “”
When Yang Yi watched Concubine Ning and the others leave their field of vision and walk out of the city, Yang Yi had no choice but to keep his promise, being sandwiched between the old man in black robe and the man in gray clothes, and followed Yang Ang's rebels to the depths of the palace.
Along the way, the former splendid and majestic palace has long been unrecognizable, corpses, blood, and smoke are everywhere, and the silence and peace have been replaced by countless wails and roars, and the imperial city, which has not experienced war for many years, shows its fragility at this moment.
A white scarf, half stained red with blood, was slowly blown into the sky by the wind. Yang Yi looked up, the white scarf just covered the dazzling sun, although it was only for a moment, he always felt that the whole world had become gray. The white towel disappeared with the wind, Yang Yi didn't know where it would go, maybe... The whole world of great light will be covered by a small white scarf. Under the gray shadow, how many living beings will die, until that moment, the countless beautiful mountains and rivers of the great light will inevitably be infiltrated by blood.
Perhaps, including Yang Ang, all the people of the Great Light don't want the white scarf to be dyed red. But there are always people who will be more than happy to see it, such as Fierce Di.
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Shuozhou City ---- a military city built purely to defend against the north. More than 200 years ago, Yang Rong, the ancestor of Guang, whipped and drank horses here, and ordered the two most elite iron guards under his command to merge to form the Northern Army, establish a military city in Shuozhou, and stay in the north forever.
For more than 200 years, Shuozhou has experienced countless wars and produced countless famous generals. "One will make ten thousand bones dry", they used the blood of countless Daguang soldiers and northern barbarians to forge a lot of military achievements. But the northern nomads have never given up the mouth-watering fat of Daguang, and they are still tirelessly flocking to Daguang, and Shuozhou has become a thorn in their hated eyes.
More than 30 years ago, a young shepherd named "Hu Yanzhi" in a distant and extremely cold land, because he refused to accept the cruelty of the royal court, led his people to rebel.
No one would have thought that such a shepherd's son, a small tribe of less than 2,000 men, would unify the vast northern land after just seven years of conquest and right war, and establish a terrifying fierce Great Khanate.
For Hu Yanzhi, who is over 50 years old, stepping on the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the south to herd horses and drink is his only wish after unifying the north. Eleven years of money, for his wish, the 160,000 fierce Di army brazenly went south, raided Youzhou, besieged Shuozhou, and invaded Yunzhou, all in one go. However, because Lu Xuan, the commander of the Northern Army, rushed thousands of miles to attack the royal court, he had to withdraw his troops and agree to Daguang's peace talks.
Now, the wolf king, who has been dormant for a long time, has once again walked out of the wolf's den, and Daguang's tens of thousands of taels of coins every year are far from satisfying the hungry and thirsty wolf king.
This time, Hu Yanzhi didn't want to make the same mistake as he made eleven years ago, and he didn't want to give Daguang any chance to negotiate peace. He wants to swallow the very eye-catching Daguang Northern Army, and then the great rivers and mountains that stretch for thousands of miles will be trampled by his iron hooves.
Twenty miles away from Shuozhou City, in the middle of the camp of the wolf king's golden-domed king's tent, a Confucian student dressed in Central Plains clothes is reporting to Hu Yanzhi.
"Honorable king, plus the Katuo tribe who arrived today, there are now 150,000 steppe warriors around my king. Both the Zuoping King and the Right Ping King have blocked Daguang's logistics and reinforcement routes, and they can attack the city as long as the siege equipment is in place. ”
Hu Yanzhi lay lazily on the wide king's step, wrapped in a lustrous animal wool coat, and several scantily dressed maids next to him rubbed their hands and feet with a smile on their faces.
Hu Yanzhi closed his eyes slightly, drank the sake in a wine bottle, and said half-loudly: "Is there any news from Diqing?"