The Chen army only killed nine people, and then took Lianzhou, a military town that could not be attacked for a long time, and beheaded Lianzhou to assassinate Shi Yiheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Song Qi and Ling Xue both built miraculous feats. Song Qi was promoted to General Shence, and Ling Xue was promoted to General Shenyong. This time, the generals did not complain, after all, this is a real and well-deserved credit.

However, Ling Xue was not happy at all, and was silent for several days, sullen and depressed.

At the head of the city, Ling Xue leaned against a battlement, looking at the mountains in the distance with half a sideways face, and the sun's rays shone on her from the side, casting her shadow on the moat. Song Qi leaned against the other battlement and stood, looking at the water in the moat. . .

The two were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Ling Xue sighed a few times and muttered, "Maybe I'm wrong, you're right." ”

When Song Qi heard this, he turned his face to look at her side face, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?" ”

"Otoyoko!" Ling Xue said, and slowly turned her face sideways, her eyes turned slightly, and there were tears in her eyes, looking at Song Qi pitifully.

"Didn't you already kill Yiheng and avenge your father! What else do you want to do with this? Song Qi looked back into her eyes and reassured.

The tears in Ling Xue's eyes turned around a few times, and finally she couldn't help it, rolled down the corners of her eyes, and said with understanding: "This Yiheng may not be the enemy who killed my father!" ”

"You think so too?" Song Qi said, taking two steps closer and reaching out to wipe the tears from her face.

Ling Xue nodded, then tilted her head and leaned on Song Qi's shoulder, sobbing softly.

Song Qi put one hand on her back, slapped it lightly and heavily, looked over the battlements of the city wall, stared at the mountains in the distance, and said thoughtfully: "Who is that Yiheng?" Why did he take the name of this Yiheng? Where is he hiding now? Where can I find him?。。。。。。 ”

As soon as the city of Lianzhou was broken, the barrier of Yangzhou was lost, and the next battle was very smooth, it can be said that the soldiers were bloodless, the momentum was like a bamboo, and the army reached the city of Yangzhou.

In the city of Yangzhou, the small court of the North Chen Kingdom, the emperor Chen Ping Emperor connected the defeat report, anxious, worried, the six gods had no master, like sitting on pins and needles, the ministers trembled, panicked, and people's hearts floated.

Suddenly, a spy staggered into the main hall and reported urgently: "Your Majesty, Kim Zhenglei's army has arrived at the city of Yangzhou!" This news was like a scorching thunder, and Emperor Chen Ping's body trembled, and he almost fell off the dragon chair.

The generalissimo of the soldiers and horses of the Northern Chen Kingdom, about fifty years old, with a purple face and a slight beard, slowly stepped forward and said: "The emperor doesn't have to worry! The city of Yangzhou has thick walls and 100,000 soldiers, which is enough to resist the attack of Kim Jong-lei! ”

"I'm already callousing my ears when I hear that! Is there any other way you can do it? Emperor Chen Ping interrupted impatiently.

"Your Majesty! Kim Jong-lei is not three-headed and six-armed! Wait for the minister to lead 3,000 troops, go out of the city and kill him for a while! "The original Pingzhou assassin Shi Bohu, about thirty years old, tall and big, stepped forward and played loudly.

When the emperor heard this, he sneered in his heart: I lost Pingzhou in his hands, and I dare not be ashamed! At that time, Bohu fled back to Yangzhou alone, and Emperor Chen Ping did not pursue his guilt, but today the emperor was really sad in his heart, and he was furious with Bohu and reprimanded: "Hmph! You really have such ability, why did you lose Pingzhou! If you don't lose Pingzhou, will Kim Jong-lei's army be able to hit me right under my nose?! ”

Bohu listened to the emperor's reprimand, his face turned red, his mouth trembled, and he returned to his position.

"Master Shangguan, what is your best plan?" Emperor Chen Ping turned his head to look at Xiangguo Shangguan Ze and asked him.

Shangguan Ze stroked his silver beard, did not hurry, took a step forward, and replied: "The minister doesn't have any good ideas. In the current situation, we can only send troops to fight for a while. If you can't win, think of other ideas. ”

The emperor saw that he had no other way but to play, and ordered him to lead 30,000 troops out of the city to meet the battle. Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out of the city, he was invincible in two battles, and finally fell into Kim Jonglei's strategy to lure troops, broke into the ambush circle, 30,000 soldiers were killed and wounded, 20,000 were killed, and Na Bohu died on the battlefield, and he was also seriously injured, and fled back to the city with the remnants of the defeated army.

"A bunch of wretched!" Emperor Chen Ping saw that his defeat was so miserable, he was so angry that he slapped the armrest of the dragon chair, and Long Yan said angrily.

"The minister is guilty." Moreover, he trembled, was sincerely afraid, and kowtowed several times.

"Guilt and guilt! What is the use of conviction of sin! You say, what now? Emperor Chen Ping looked at the situation with tears in his eyes and asked sadly.

"Back to the emperor, there are still 80,000 elite soldiers in the city, and there is no problem in defending the city." Besides, he trembled and replied.

At this time, all the ministers were talking to each other, whispering, and there was a buzz in the hall.

"How do you keep it? I heard that Kim Jong-lei has divine soldiers to help! Suddenly, I don't know who said a word, and it came into the ears of Emperor Chen Ping, and he was shocked in his heart, and trembled in his heart: "It's over, it's over, this throne has only been sitting for less than half a year, and the dragon chair hasn't been hot, I'm afraid today is the last day" Then he looked at his life-saving straw Shangguan Ze asked: "Master Shangguan!" What can you do? ”

"At this point, we can only negotiate peace." Shangguan Ze took a step forward and calmly replied.

"Peace? Can Kim Jong-lei agree? Can Chen Quzhi agree? The emperor's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked urgently.

"I don't know, I can only discuss it first, and take one step at a time." Shangguan Ze sighed.

Emperor Chen Ping knew in his heart that what Master Shangguan was talking about was not to negotiate peace, but to negotiate surrender, but now that the matter has come to this, there is no other way, so he has to nod his head reluctantly and acquiesce.

Mo Yu, the envoy of the Northern Chen Kingdom, left the city alone, and the city gate was immediately closed behind him. He galloped for a while, came to the gate of the Chen camp, turned over and dismounted, trembled through the forest of swords and guns, and trembled into the big tent of the Chinese army of Kim Jong-lei.

Kim Jong-lei sat in the center, with dozens of generals lined up left and right. Kim Zhenglei didn't raise his head, snorted in his nose, and asked, "Who is coming?" What are you doing here? ”

Mo Yu bowed to Jin Zhenglei, then straightened up and protested: "I am the envoy Mo Yu, and I am hereby to negotiate peace by the order of the Emperor of the Northern Chen State!" ”

"Peace? Are you still qualified to negotiate peace? When the generals heard this, they laughed heartily, and they all pointed at Mo Yu and laughed and laughed.

Na Mo Yu Mao recommended himself and took the initiative to undertake the mission of negotiating peace, which was considered to be bold, but at this time and now, after seeing this posture, he knew that it was inappropriate to talk about peace, but he couldn't say anything when he said that he would negotiate peace, so he had to say: "Marshal Jin!" You might as well listen to my emperor's conditions. ”

"Tell me about it." The generals laughed.

Mo Yu glanced at Jin Zhenglei, who was sitting silently behind the handsome case, and then looked around at the generals with mocking faces, and then mentioned the spirit of dantian, and said resolutely: "If Marshal Jin can withdraw his troops, our emperor is willing to cancel the country of Northern Chen, demote him to the king, and pay tribute to the ministers of the Great Chen State." ”

"Chen Qushan still wants to be a king when he dies? He's not dreaming, is he? The generals burst into laughter.

Mo Yu suddenly became angry, and was about to distinguish, only to see Jin Zhenglei raise his eyebrows, his eyes were as awe-inspiring as iron, and he shouted: "Knock it out!" Go back and tell Chen to go to the mountain, hurry up and come down! If not, tomorrow our army will attack the city, and there will be no chickens and dogs left after the city is broken! Burn the jade! ”

Immediately, a few soldiers came up, and a mess of sticks blasted the dejected Mo Yu out of the barracks.

At that time, Song Qi Lingxue was also present, and when he saw Mo Yu coming in, he held his breath and looked forward to watching a tongue battle where the messenger broke the bottle and the lobbyist spoke like a river, but he didn't expect that the work of less than half a cup of tea would be over, and he was disappointed, so he sighed and said to Ling Xue: "I still want to watch a big drama of 'Zhuge Liang's tongue and group of Confucianism'!" I didn't expect this Mo Yu to be so useless! ‘

Ling Xue smiled and said, "Brother Song is really a fan of the Three Kingdoms!" Do you really think that a three-inch tongue can be worth a million teachers? ”