Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Past of the Country, Conquering the Army's Heart

Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Past of the Country, Conquering the Army's Heart

On a rainy day in autumn, the weather is overcast and cold, and the wind blowing from all sides hits everyone with cold rain, and then slides down, bringing a touch of red blood.

The rain was majestic, and the ground flowed into a river, mixed with the blood of countless people, and flowed happily into the distance.

The two armies confronted each other, Liang Jian was captured, Zheng Youliang knelt on the ground and begged to surrender, the hidden army was leaderless, allowing the mermaid to flesh, the autumn wind blew, the rain was cold, just like the hidden army soldiers deep in their hearts, desperate and cold!

In the Han army array, Beichuan was dressed in bright armor, surrounded by a column of soldiers, stepped out of the rain from the formation, and appeared in front of the two armies, with a solemn expression, looking at the collapsed army in front of him, dazed, silent and waiting for death.

There is also Zheng Youliang, who knelt on the ground in front, and Liang Jian, who was tied up and escorted by soldiers.

Seeing Beichuan move, everyone instantly quieted down, and they all raised their heads and stared, looking at the general who was in control of their life and death in this land.

Everyone held their breath and bowed their heads, and the silence around them was suffocating, except for the sound of the storm ringing in their ears.

In this place, at this moment, Kitagawa is the real terrifying master.

His gaze swept over the faces of the hidden soldiers, and he shook his head at their expressions of horror, despair, anger, and decadence.

finally looked down at Zheng Youliang, who was prostrate on the ground and kowtowed.

As if feeling Beichuan's gaze, Zheng Youliang looked frightened, staggered forward, showed a flattering smile, and said:

"Sinner General Zheng Youliang, meet you"

Beichuan looked down at him, smiled slightly, and said, "My name is Beichuan." ”

After hearing this, Zheng Youliang buried his head deep in the muddy water, and replied vaguely:

"The villain has seen General Beichuan, and the villain originally intended to surrender! Please general, yes! ”

Although the voice was small, it clearly reached everyone's ears, the two armies were silent, everyone's eyes were focused on the middle ground, looking at Beichuan and waiting for him to speak, even Liang Jian couldn't help but stop struggling and looked at the two of them.

The reincarnation of the world, the past, the hurried water brings the previous years, seeing everyone's eyes looking at themselves, seeing the heavy rain, seeing the enemy army surrounded, the long sword of the army behind him groaned slightly, waiting for him to order a bloodthirsty massacre, my heart couldn't help but tremble!

This situation is like that rainy night, all the soldiers are waiting for their orders, looking at themselves!

Waiting for the order to kill yourself!

It seems that just last night, when he secretly went south to fight and left the country, it rained heavily that night, and in order to save military rations, he killed a full 80,000 enemy troops who blocked the way, and after being captured!

The terrible curses in his ears, despair, and the voice begging for mercy rang out violently, and the nightmares that plagued him every night seemed to reappear, suffocating, sad, remorseful, disgusting.

The thick and faintly trembling hand slowly poked out, and the wind that came through the heavy rain was very cool, and it swept across the face, with a faint smell of blood.

Beichuan took a deep breath, suppressed the past in his heart, his eyes became sharp again, looked at the enemy army in front of him, looked down at Zheng Youliang, who was covered in mud and knelt on the ground, waved his hand, and said loudly:

"You used to be the people of Fengcheng, farming for generations, although your home was destroyed, you left your hometown and finally became a patriotic soldier, but you should know that you are also a Han soldier, you not only have to work for the king! You should be loyal to the emperor! ”

The wind was whistling, the rain was heavier, and it had been raining for so long that there was no sign of stopping.

The soldiers were silent in the rain, and Zheng Youliang was the only one among the 10,000 people who raised his head and shouted:

"We will die to serve the emperor, be loyal to the Han Dynasty, and be loyal to Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor! Banzai! Hooray! ”

Beichuan looked at Zheng Youliang coldly, and he shouldn't be in harmony, he didn't say a word, waiting for his cheers to gradually weaken, so that he couldn't hear it, frowned, nodded to Zheng Youliang, and said loudly:

"General Zheng, please get up!"

At this moment, Zheng Youliang just wanted to live, and when he heard Beichuan let him get up, he was overjoyed, but he knelt in the muddy water for a long time, his legs were weak, and he struggled for a long time and didn't stand up.

Liang Jian on the side snorted coldly, spat, and scolded loudly:

"In vain, you call yourself a 'murderous general', claiming to have slaughtered millions of enemy troops, and you are so cowardly! The people of Xianjing Village died at your hands, and I feel worthless for them! ”

As soon as these words came out, the hidden army was in an uproar, and they exchanged heads and began to discuss.

Beichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the soldiers in the hidden army array, only to see that the soldiers who were still unconvinced just now did not dare to look at him at this moment.

He smiled slightly, waved his hand, let the soldiers behind him come out of the ranks, helped Zheng Youliang up, and shouted:

"General Zheng!"

Zheng Youliang barely stood with the support of the soldiers, and when he heard Beichuan calling him, he hurriedly tried to stand up straight, saluted Beichuan respectfully, and responded with a smile:

"Your Excellency, please command."

Beichuan smiled and nodded, pointed to all the hidden army soldiers who were looking at them in the rain, and said loudly:

"Please also ask General Zheng to explain to them the origin and purpose of the establishment of the 'Hidden Army'."

Hearing this, Zheng Youliang immediately felt countless eyes shooting at the same time behind him, his heart sank, cold sweat trickled down his head, his body trembled gently in the rain, and finally he knelt down involuntarily.

On the battlefield, there was a dead silence, and everyone was waiting for Zheng Youliang to answer.

Beichuan was not in a hurry, his eyes were as deep as water, and he waited quietly for him to speak.

Under the huge pressure, Zheng Youliang's head was covered with cold sweat, blending with the rain, flowing slowly, he didn't wipe it, the thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and finally he couldn't bear it, and bowed his head and whispered:

"Returning to the lord, the villain is just acting on orders, every qiē is the plan of the king, and it has nothing to do with the villain!"

Beichuan nodded and said:

"It's a big deal, you can't be the master, you keep talking."

Hearing Beichuan's encouragement, Zheng Youliang felt that there was still hope for life, so he couldn't help but raise his voice and continued:

"Han Room," he said here, as if he felt that something was wrong, he glanced up at Beichuan, and seeing that Beichuan was expressionless, he subconsciously hesitated, gritted his teeth, and said:

"The emperor is faint, mediocre, the Han family is declining, the king of Wei Liu Hongwen is not willing to be the lord of the state forever, in a vain attempt to become an independent country, for many years secretly arranged, slaughtered the ministers of the left in Dongping, borrowed the battle of Pingyan outside the capital, captured the strong men, plundered the grain, set up a hidden army, and at the same time cultivated the fields, strengthened training, and plotted rebellion."

After saying that, he wept bitterly and shouted loudly:

"'Fengcheng conscription' is secretly planned by King Wei, and the army uses the conscription of imperial soldiers as an excuse to capture Ding and rob grain! The villain is loyal to the Han, loyal to the saint, and worried about the people, and sleepless at night, is to advise King Wei many times, intending to make him lose his way and return, and give the people a way to live, but King Wei insists on going his own way, and the villain is soft-spoken, and finally becomes today's situation! My lord, this is really not my business, you have to call the shots for the villain! ”

After speaking, he bowed his head and wept bitterly.

Hearing these words, there was another sensation in the crowd, some people couldn't help crying, and some people scolded loudly, and even Liang Jian couldn't help but sigh.

But most people still looked at Liang Jian suspiciously, waiting for him to make a defense.

After a while, Zheng Youliang saw that Beichuan didn't speak, he was shocked, and hurriedly raised his head, only to see the soldiers looking at Liang Jian, and suddenly understood, and shouted to Liang Jian with an anxious face:

"General Liang! You are close to King Wei Suri, and you know a lot of secret things, and now you sue them, am I right or not? ”

Liang Jian sneered after hearing this, and shouted:

"The prince regards you as a confidant, and treats you well on weekdays, who knows that not only do you not want to repay the favor, but bite back, the prince is really blind, and he actually asked you to be a patrol envoy!"

He stopped suddenly, snorted coldly, sighed at his subordinate soldiers who got along day and night, shook his head and said:

"Zheng Youliang is right, this qiē is indeed the prince's deployment for many years, I didn't expect it to collapse once, it's okay, I feel guilty when I see you every day, especially the slaughter of the villagers of Xianjing Village, the vain attempt to loot the grain and grass, it makes me feel uncomfortable, ashamed of you, but as a prince and a courtier, how can I resist the military order, everyone,"

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Now Fengcheng has long become an empty city, and Xianjing is uninhabited, if you want to seek revenge on the prince, surrender, I Liang Jian has a lot to hide on weekdays, I can't live with you, I just ask you not to scold me after death." ”

After speaking, he sighed deeply and kept his mouth shut.

The crowd was indignant, and everyone scolded while listening, but when they heard Liang Jian's last sentence, they all fell silent, and only Zheng Youliang laughed loudly on the side:

"King Wei has no way, do everything that hurts the heavens and harms reason, you and I are stupid and loyal, and become a tiger and a servant, today the sky opens my eyes, and gives you and me a good opportunity to get lost, General Beichuan is wise and decisive, and the emperor is a saint and a hero, and he will definitely be able to avenge the people!"

After speaking, he knelt and turned around, faced the hidden soldiers, and said loudly:

"The words have come to this, if they don't come down at this time, when will they wait?"

For a moment, everyone looked up at the man who was kneeling in the mud.

A few hours ago, the heroes who were still in high spirits and pointed out the country are like a lost dog, wagging their tails to the new master and declaring their loyalty!

Beichuan looked at the shocked and dazed hidden soldiers, and said loudly:

"You are the subjects of the empire, and you have always obeyed the law, I have no intention of killing, otherwise," he stretched out his hand to the neat Han army behind him, and said, "You have long become the soul of their sword!" Just because you and I are in the same blood, I don't want you to be innocently killed, and I lost my life for King Wei in an unknown way, so I have repeatedly endured it, and I want you to know the truth, and now the two generals of Zheng Liang have told the truth and have not concealed it, if you are obsessed and refuse to surrender, don't blame a sword for being ruthless! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that in the heavy rain, all the soldiers of the Beichuan Army suddenly drew their swords, and the blade of the sword waved southward, sweeping through patches of rain, and crossing beautiful arcs, which was very shocking!

The hidden soldiers were shocked, hesitated, and finally exchanged their heads for a long time, as if they had made up their minds at the same time, and all fell to their knees.

Everyone prostrated in the rain, bowing their heads and shouting: "We are willing to serve His Majesty and swear to be loyal to the Han!" Avenge your family! ”

Then they all leaned over and stopped talking.

In the heavy rain, there was a deathly silence