As Cai Xide made a decisive decision, ordered the withdrawal of all siege soldiers and horses, and concentrated on besieging and killing the army of Fugu Huai'en, the chaotic city of Zhending finally gradually calmed down. Ding Zhuang in the city heard the sound of shouting that reinforcements had arrived, and he mustered up the courage to pick up rudimentary weapons and counterattack the city wall. Despite this, while the rebels retreated, they did not really think of kindness, and did not let go of these defenders who had caused heavy casualties to them, and did not forget the last time they came to the last time when they left. At this moment, I saw corpses everywhere in the city, and the situation was unbearable.

The people who recaptured the city were collecting the corpses of the soldiers while paying attention to the battle situation outside the city, and when someone moved away the bodies that were almost piled up, they suddenly shouted: "It's Yan Yuanjun and Yuan Changshi"

Hearing this, several people around immediately rushed over, and after carefully removing several corpses, Yan Gaoqing, who was dying, appeared. A middle-aged man with rough medical skills hurriedly squatted down to inspect Yan Gaoqing's side, and saw that although there were many external injuries, he obviously did not hurt the bones, nor was he hit by an arrow, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Gaoqing's person, and saw that he opened his eyes slightly, and he was overjoyed.

"Yan Yuanjun is still alive"

Yan Gaoqing was dazed and heard the shouting in his ears, and after opening his eyes, it took a long time for him to see the scene in front of him clearly, and his face changed greatly. When the rebels released arrows, he and Yuan Luqian were blocking one human wall after another, and when they released the arrows, they didn't know who was thrown to the ground, and then they fainted, and they didn't know anything. He looked around at the tragic scene in front of him, his heart was like a knife, his eyes were red, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

"Yan Envoy, Yuan Changshi...... Yuan Changshi is dying."

Yan Gaoqing didn't have the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and when he heard such a sentence, he was even more like a lightning strike, almost rolling and crawling to the place where the sound came from. When he saw Yuan Luqian lying in the arms of a young man, a long arrow ran through his right rib, and blood stained his shirt red, he only felt that his whole person trembled.

"Make the ......"

"Old Yuan...... Brother Yuan, hold on, the rebels have retreated, and the old general will definitely win this battle.

Yuan Luqian struggled and smiled, and when he saw Yan Gaoqing holding his hand tightly, he said with a faint breath: "I am already very satisfied to be able to live and see that Zhending has been saved." Didn't you say that everyone dies? It's enough to die as you deserve, and I've lived long enough...... Ahem"

"Don't talk, stop talking, quick, carry Yuan Changshi down"

Yan Gaoqing screamed a few times in a panic, but the people around him looked at each other, no one dared to step forward to move Yuan Luqian, only people ran down to ask for a doctor. Everyone can see that Yuan Luqian's injury may really be dead, and no one dares to take such a risk

The doctor was waiting in the city early, and at this moment someone called up. He hurriedly came to Yan Gaoqing, first glanced at Yuan Luqian's extremely strict injury, and then with a slight pulse, his face became extremely ugly. In front of Yan Zhenqing, he could only force himself to calm down and say: "Don't worry, Yuan Changshi's injury is very serious, but if you can manage to take out the arrow and take medicine well, you should ...... it."

"Don't say it...... What should be. Yuan Luqian spit out these words with difficulty, and then pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, "Originally...... Is it going to ...... Died together. But since ...... Able to die less...... One, my God...... Already...... It's very kind. I put ...... Family...... Entrusting it to you. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, I'll promise you everything, I'll promise everything"

Seeing Yuan Luqian talking and talking, blood had already spit out of his mouth, and Yan Gaoqing only felt as if his entire chest was about to explode. He didn't continue to speak, and he didn't know what to say, he just hugged this confidant who shared life and death with him tightly in his arms, and tears rolled down from his eyes and fell on Yuan Luqian's cheeks

The doctor on the side did not dare to speak, and the others silently retreated, continuing to search for other survivors in the devastated city.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Gaoqing suddenly felt that the hand he was holding seemed to have lost its temperature, and he looked at the person in his arms in shock, but now his eyes had been closed forever, and there was still a smile on his face that seemed to never go away.

"Promise humility, promise humility, promise humility" Yan Gaoqing's voice was as high as a voice, but he didn't wait for any answer. He buried his head deep in one fell swoop, and let out a low howl of pain.

Why, why didn't I die

Looking at this scene, there are not many people in the city who either bow their heads and weep, or hide their faces and cry, and some even throw the corpses of the rebels outside the city as if they were angry. However, no matter what they do, the dead can never come back. This time experienced a war that was too cruel, and countless regiments of soldiers were trained with the determination to die together and fight with rebels several times their size. Scenes such as two or three people fighting to the death and finally the corpses of the rebels are inseparable from their own remains.

When the people dug out a young soldier with a weak breath from the pile of dead people and immediately woke him up, after looking around blankly, he grabbed the person who saved him like crazy, and asked repeatedly, "Where is my brother?" Where is my brother? ”

Without receiving an answer, he saw the bodies beside him that had been carried away one by one, and suddenly realized something, and immediately sat down on the ground and began to cry. However, those who can be like him, who can cry about their brothers' robes like Yan Gaoqing, searched the entire South Gate City, but there were only a dozen people.

In just half a day today, more than 500 people died here, not including the rebels who died here

Yan Gaoqing obviously did not recover at this moment, and people did not want to disturb the Changshan Taishou who had lost his comrade-in-arms, or to carry the body, or to clean up the corpses of the rebels, or to observe the battle situation outside the city. Everyone seemed to be shocked by this flesh and blood battlefield and lost their ability to speak, plus the fighting outside the city was directly related to the fate of this Zhending City, which had stood in the flames of war for more than a month and had just escaped, no one could distract from what to say.

After crying bitterly in the dark, Yan Gaoqing finally regained a little of his consciousness as a taishou. He raised his head with difficulty, and saw that there were already two middle-aged men guarding beside him, so he let go of the hand that had been holding Yuan Luqian's cold body tightly, and said in a low voice: "Place Yuan Changshi in the Taishou Mansion first, and wait for me to go back." ”

"Yes, please rest assured."

After the two agreed, they hurriedly and carefully carried Yuan Luqian down. At this time, Yan Gaoqing didn't care about the pickled film and blood all over his body, and staggered to the battlement, only then did he see the battlefield below. The banners of Du Shiyi and Fugu Huai'en were still flying in the air, and the invincible iron cavalry was still galloping on the battlefield, and the rebels' offensive was obviously far less than before, but it had not collapsed yet.

He has been in Hebei for a long time, and knows that Cai Xide is upright among the generals under An Lushan, and there are many elite soldiers and strong generals under his command, if possible, he will surrender to the top, not to mention that Cai Xide attacked Changshan for more than a month, Yuan Luqian died again, and there is a deep hatred in the middle of the sea of blood.

"Someone, help me to the war drums on the city tower"

"Envoy, your wounds ......"

"Help Me Go"

Knowing that Yan Gaoqing was such a stubborn and unpersuaded character, everyone had no choice but to obey their orders, and supported this Changshan Taishou left and right to climb the war drum at the height of the city tower. In the days when the attack and defense were the most intense, this war drum was used to wake up the enemy's sneak attack in the middle of the night, and it was also sounded when the dead soldiers went out of the city to destroy the rushing car, and now when the battle outside the city was stalemate, Yan Gaoqing tightly pinched the drumstick, and suddenly got up all his strength and knocked on the cowhide drum.

Knock -

Knock knock -

The dull voice gradually sounded in the sky, and it seemed low at first, but as I didn't know whether it was a change of people, or if it increased its strength, it gradually overshadowed the voices on the battlefield. Fugu Huaien listened to the argument, and now it was the sound of war drums coming from the head of Changshan City, and he suddenly laughed and said: "I didn't expect Yan Gaoqing to be a scholar, and he also knew that the drums and the hearts of the army were violated, and the warriors of the Fugu Department had been holding on to Zhending for more than a month, if our reinforcements were not as good as them, wouldn't it make the Zhending army and people look down on them?" Give me all the power to kill me."

"Kill, kill, kill"

In the overwhelming sound of killing, the soldiers and civilians at the head of Zhending City saw Fugu Huaien take the lead and led the iron cavalry under his command to enter the enemy formation again. Everyone thought of the same scene not so long ago. In the end, it is father and son, in the end, they are all clansmen who are connected by blood, and the kind of fierce and brave martial arts that leaks from their bones is really heartbreaking.

At this moment, a young man in the southwest corner suddenly shouted: "There are soldiers and horses coming from the west"

Today has experienced too many changes and turns in a day, and everyone is like a frightened bird, and they hurriedly look around when they hear the sound. When he saw that there were really soldiers and horses inserted into the battle situation, someone prayed in a low voice: "God bless, I only hope that General Fugu has come back, not a rebel."

It was as if God had heard his prayer, and at the moment when everyone's hearts were in their throats, they saw that the sudden soldiers and horses suddenly stabbed the rebels in the back like a sharp knife. Echoing their offensive, two large flags were erected behind the battlefield, one was Fugu, and the other was the banner of Hedong Jiedu

Just now, Yan Gaoqing just got up, and he had already handed over the drumsticks that beat the war drums to a strong man who was more powerful than himself. At this moment, he also saw the huge banner clearly, and his heart was finally completely relaxed, but two lines of turbid tears rolled down his cheeks and fell to the ground silently.

Lu Qian, did you see it in heaven? The reinforcements from Hedong have also arrived, Changshan has really been saved, and he must have really been saved, but why are you no longer there

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