Chapter 50: The Journey of Chivalry
At this time, Zhang Rang also reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the Spirit Emperor's body, and the Spirit Emperor reacted. Hurriedly ordered to evacuate.
Just when everyone was busy, a burst of thunder was suddenly heard outside the city, and in a moment, cheers rang out.
Emperor Ling and the others only said that the enemy had already killed the palace, and they immediately trembled with fear.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a pair of sergeants in the distance coming with a person in their arms, the first one, dressed in gold armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his face like a crown of jade, came in steps.
The palace guard was about to scold, and he heard He Jin shouting. "It's just right to come at the beginning, hurry up and escort Your Majesty away!"
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, help has arrived. Your Majesty is carefree! Yuan Shao knelt on one knee, triumphant.
He Jin was stunned when he heard this, and without waiting for the emperor to speak, he stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Shao's arm and asked, "What did you say at the beginning, where did the rescuers come from?" ”
Yuan Shao replied: "It is the arrival of the rescue troops, it is the king of Xiliang Han Jin who leads the troops." ”
Emperor Ling had already understood, and he didn't care who this Han Jin was, he only thought about the arrival of reinforcements, and he didn't have to flee.
And said that Ma Yuanyi waited left and right, and waited until the second watch, saw the fire shining on the West Gate City, and then shouted to kill, and after a while, he saw the city gate slowly open, and immediately waved the army in.
It's just that at this time, the officers and soldiers also reacted and rushed to the city gate, so the two sides started hand-to-hand combat at the west gate. After all, there were many Yellow Turban soldiers, and after a while, they captured the city gate, and were about to wave their troops into Luoyang, when they suddenly heard the thunder behind them all day long, endlessly.
The experienced soldier immediately understood that it was a cavalryman, and he immediately didn't know why, and then, a big pole flew over, with yi big Korean characters written on it, and the handwriting dragon flew and phoenix danced, like a dragon with teeth and claws raging.
Then, when 20,000 cavalry came overwhelmingly, Ma Yuanyi's heart darkened, and a stream of blood spurted out.
God gave him hope, Luoyang City was about to be broken, but it made him desperate, and the cold weapon of the cavalry was synonymous with invincibility. It was under Luoyang City again, and the vast venue gave Han Jin a room for sincerity.
At the last moment, Han Jin caught up, regardless of fatigue. With a wave of both hands, the soldiers came out in three ways, Huang Zhong on the left led 5,000 iron cavalry to kill, Pang De on the right threw 5,000 iron cavalry to outflank from the right, and Han Jin Ziling 10,000 cavalry, only pounced on the opponent's Chinese army.
Zhang Fei in the left hand, Dian Wei in the right hand, the two of them are like wolves into the flock, a pole of eight snake spears, and a pair of iron halberds. Harvesting the lives of enemy soldiers like a meat grinder. Han Jin's broadsword flew over, and blood splattered and spilled countless times.
Since the last killing, Han Jin has long been out of burden in his heart, and at this moment, his intuition is moving at will, his qi and blood are boiling, he is covered in blood, he is unconscious, he is dressed in bright silver armor, he sits down on a red horse, and the moon-gazing knife in his hand, crisscrossing the field, intuition is a pleasure that has never been seen in his life, and suddenly he remembered a poem.
For a while, the blood swelled up, and he roared out loudly.
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes and ears are hot, the spirit is purple. Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.
When the officers and men of the three armies heard this, their intuition was boiling, they were originally people from the Xiliang border pass, and they were used to seeing bloodthirsty scenes, and several years of training made them hold back a lot of strength in their hearts.
Prancing horses with spears, bows and arrows, shooting from a distance and slashing at close range. The momentum suddenly soared, and the attack was combined, with a small team of eight people and a large team of 100 people, dividing the Yellow Turban Army. Forming a whirlpool, harvesting all kinds of life.
When the soldiers in the city heard the arrival of reinforcements, their morale was also greatly boosted, and they gathered their superior forces to kill them, and after two flanking attacks, the Yellow Turban Army was suddenly in chaos, and Ma Yuanyi saw blood dripping from his heart. In a hurry, shout loudly.
As the saying goes, a soldier bears a bear, and a nest of bears, Ma Yuanyi is a scholar and boasts of knowing soldiers, but he doesn't know that under this order, these 50,000 troops will die without a place to be buried.
How can the infantry outrun the cavalry?
Ma Yuanyi happened to be unlucky, and was seen by Zhang Fei, the god of killing, and rode alone, and killed the horse with a single shot. Han Jin was afraid that he would lose, so he hurriedly let a pair of people follow.
When the fish appeared white in the east, the dust of the battle settled, it was night, Ma Yuanyi was beheaded by Zhang Fei, 50,000 Yellow Turban troops, 30,000 were killed, 10,000 were captured, and the rest fled.
Although he won the battle, Han Jin's three armies were tired enough, and before they could clean up the battlefield, they all fell off their horses one by one, lying on the ground and not moving, and Han Jin couldn't, so he had to order to set up camp. Before he rested, someone from the palace had already come, and Xuan Han entered the palace to face the saint.
The emperor beckoned, but Han Jin didn't have time to wash, so he hurried away.
At this time, in the court, hundreds of officials gathered, all with four colors.
Spirit Emperor Liu Hong was also full of joy at this time, listening to the greeting of the officials below.
"Your Majesty is blessed with heaven, and it is really the true destiny of the Son of Heaven to descend to earth"
"Holy and sage, in the court, decisive victory thousands of miles away"
"The emperor is wise and martial, not afraid of danger, sitting in the palace, if the command is determined, it can be compared to Yao Shunyu soup, there is the wind of Gaozu, and now this great cause is built, there is really the heroic style of Han Wu."
Just when there was a lot of hype below, Taifu Yuan Kui joined forces with Hou Fuwan, Wu Zilan, Chong Ji, Wang Zifu and others to play in unison: "Your Majesty, the ministers and others have this performance. ”
"Oh! What did the ministers do? "Emperor Ling is happy, and he is in a good mood.
coincided with a catastrophe, and once life and death were at a loss, Emperor Ling looked much older. Subsequently, the mood also changed slightly.
"Your Majesty, the ministers and others are invited to clean up the remnants of the palace, Zhang asked Zhao Feng and others to entangle the anti-thieves and seal the throne, and trap Your Majesty in a dangerous place. Sin deserves death! Yuan Kui replied in a positive voice.
Zhang Rang next to him was furious when he heard this, his face did not change color, and he fell to the ground with a pop.
"Your Majesty, the ministers have been wronged! The feudal rebellion, the ministers really don't know, trapped in the situation of His Majesty and danger, the ministers do not investigate, are deceived by thieves, and do not know people, please Your Majesty surrender! ”
Emperor Ling hurriedly helped Zhang Rang up and said: "Let my father say this, if my father was a traitor, my head would have been lost a long time ago, as for the thief, it was the ambition of the wolf, how can I blame you." ”
Then he said angrily: "But on the side of my couch, there are people who are rebellious, so that my father cannot escape the responsibility of negligence!" ”
After thinking about it, he ordered: "Pass the decree, punish the marquis for two years, and the general will arrest the rebellious ministers and thieves, crack the noon gate, and hang the corpse three times to set an example." And exterminate the Nine Clans! ”
The clerk wrote it down quickly.
Yuan Kui and the others heard that the emperor avoided the important and took it lightly, and had the intention of forgiving Zhang Rang and others, and they glanced at each other and waited for a repeat.
Outside, the little yellow door reported: "On the sage, Hanyang County Taishou Han Jin Han is here!" ”
The Spirit Emperor was overjoyed: "Oh! QuickPass! ”
The eyes of all the people in the court looked out in unison.
Han Jin was dressed in silver armor, his face was slow, and there was a fierce aura in his gestures.
"Wechen has seen Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live!"
"Hahaha, okay, Han Aiqing lives up to my expectations, hurry up!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Emperor Ling looked at Han Jin, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and said: "I don't want Han Aiqing to be a general in addition to chanting poetry, he is really talented, and now he is saying that he has made great achievements, what reward do you want?" ”
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