Chapter 145: Battle of the Canyon (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

Qi Jun was about to leave the canyon area, and suddenly found that on the surrounding hillsides, there were many lights and shadows, and the atmosphere suddenly became panicked and weird.

Hong Yiguang was taken aback, and the rest of the generals thought that Wei Dasima of Wei was leading his troops to attack.

The canyon area where the Qi army is located is not far from the border of Daliang.

The hinterland of the canyon is gentle, but on the slopes of the mountains on all sides, if more than 100,000 troops are besieged inside, it is difficult to take care of it, as if it is a cocoon.

The reason why Hong Yiguang led his army to pass by here and rest here for a while was because this was still on the land of Qi State, and his own territory would not be besieged.

As a result, the unexpected happened.

Of course, Hong Yiguang could not have imagined that the commander who commanded this battle was the Confucian general of Daliang who had disappeared for 18 years, and the general Long Xiang of that year.

General Long Xiang is not only brave in battle, but also has an intelligence network all over the land of China.

Hong Yiguang had just mobilized men and horses in the camp, and he had already had a spy from General Long Xiang to report the situation to the generals stationed in the north of Daliang.

The reason why Mu Songyang chose to take the initiative to attack and rushed to the canyon area where the Qi army must pass through in the starry night was to apply the combat essentials of the speed and surprise of the soldiers.

Qi Guo never dreamed that Liang Guo, who had just died of General Zhenbei, should be in danger for everyone in the army, because the land under their feet was becoming fat in the eyes of others.

No one could have imagined that Liang Jun, who was in a different position, would take the initiative to attack other countries.

For a time, the flames were in the sky, and the mount was frightened, scurrying around, falling countless soldiers, and being trampled to death.

The 150,000 Qi army, like a trapped beast in a pocket, was besieged by rockets.

In the firelight, under the night, Mu Songyang, dressed in a white robe, brandished the silver spear in his hand, and led the crowd to rush down the canyon.

The Qi army, which was dizzy by the fire, responded to the battle in a hurry, but many war horses no longer listened to the call of their masters, and those war horses were either frightened and galloped, or carried people around in place.

General Long Xiang, who had disappeared for eighteen years, wore that white cloak behind him, shining silver in the firelight.

On the cloak, the red cloud is no longer blood sprinkled on it, but like a red moon, shining on the soldiers of Daliang fighting in the dark night.

"General Long Xiang?"

A veteran of Qi recognized Mu Songyang, this general Long Xiang, who had disappeared for many years, was leading his army to kill them.

In the midst of the ghost crying wolf, he saw a white-robed young general, galloping down and killing, and the fire shone on his young and resolute face.

Ah Jian, Lao Yang Tou, and the hundreds of Yu Linwei rushed down the battlefield with the young King Qi.

Two mighty war horses, with the two white-robed generals rushing left and right on the battlefield, galloped across the field.

The young King of Qi, with a spear to pick a strong enemy, jumped over the mountain stream, and the robe he wore behind him was majestic and domineering, and in the battlefield of the sea of blood, a silver spear stirred up countless waves.

A cold arrow suddenly shot at Mu Songyang, and at the last moment, Xiao Qixuan waved the silver spear in his hand and swept away the fatal arrow.

Mu Songyang glanced at Xiao Qixuan and didn't have time to say thanks. This young prince who once blocked the wine for him in the emperor's banquet, Mu Songyang likes it from the bottom of his heart.

At dawn, the battlefield was filled with gunsmoke.

The smoke cleared, and the two white-robed generals who leaped on the high ground from the enemy's corpse, their white robes, fluttered in the wind in the morning glow.

Looking at the results of the night, Mu Songyang and Xiao Qixuan looked at each other and smiled.

Except for a part of the Qi army that reacted quickly, quickly withdrew from the encirclement and fled the canyon area with wounds, the rest of the Qi army was annihilated.

In this battle, the northern border of Daliang can be stable for at least many years.

Mu Songyang silently glanced at Xiao Qixuan beside him, the heir to the throne of the Great Liang Emperor who had been quietly cultivated since he was a child, his eyes were bright and his breath was high at this time.

There was no mistake, Mu Songyang nodded, and silently glanced at Lao Yangtou.

Lao Yang Tou knew that this was General Long Xiang's affirmation of his efforts over the years.

Mu Songyang sighed in his heart, after this battle, when this young man next to him ascended the throne in the future, he would have time to recuperate and develop the economy of the north.

Old Yang Tou stood not far away, looking at the two white-robed generals in front of him, and couldn't help but say to Ah Jian beside him:

"It's like a father and son."

Ah Jian was startled, and hurriedly whispered:

"Old Yangtou, don't talk nonsense, there are a lot of people here."

Old Yang smiled, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and said in a low voice.

"People say, a son-in-law is half a son, since he is half a son, how can a son not be like a father?"

Ah Jian was stunned by Lao Yangtou's words, but he immediately reacted and smiled innocently.

When the morning glow in the east was scattered on the earth, the army of Liang had already withdrawn from the canyon area of Qi and reached its own borders.

The first thing he did when he returned to the northern military camp station, Mu Songyang suggested that Xiao Qixuan hang a white cloth in the military camp to mourn the general of Zhenbei.

However, Mu Songyang called intelligence officers, including Li Huotou and other house purchasers, to spread the news outside, saying that King Qi from Jiankang was seriously injured in the battle in the canyon area, and unfortunately died after returning.

King Qi also followed Mu Songyang's advice, stayed in the marshal's mansion, and did not go out, only those who were trustworthy could see him.

Next, the aftermath of Wang Dalang and his party was dealt with.

Wang Dalang and Wang Sanlang were executed by King Qi on the spot, and their families were handed over to the people in charge to deal with and sent to more remote places.

Wang Dingyi's three righteous sons, who had left the barracks after receiving the news, had been escorted back to the barracks by Baili Feiyan's men, and their long-lost parents were found by Baili Feiyan's people from different places in Daliang.

Wife, children and parents, in the hands of Baili Feiyan's people, they had to be coerced to leave the barracks, because of the help of Baili Feiyan, Xiao Qixuan with the help of Mu Songyang and others, successfully recovered military power, so that the army did not riot, there was no bloodshed, and the military power smoothly passed.

But one of Wang Dingyi's righteous sons is not implicated, that person is Wang Dingyi's fifth righteous son, and he is the person who was arranged by Wang Dingyi's side for a hundred miles of flying geese.

The smooth transfer of military power, and the joint attack of Qi and Bayi were also taught a hard lesson.

In the marshal's mansion, Xiao Qixuan held a big bowl and toasted the heroes.

Xiao Qixuan looked in the direction of Wangyaling, holding the wine bowl with both hands, and his eyes were solemn.

"This bowl of wine is a tribute to the soldiers who left us in the Battle of Wangyaling."

Xiao Qixuan said, spilling the bowl of wine on the ground.

Leng Ziyou, Luo Fengnian, watched silently, did not speak, they knew that their young general and King Qi had been like brothers since childhood.

Then Xiao Qixuan raised the big bowl in his hand, touched the bowl with Mu Songyang, and took a dry bite.

These two elegant generals, brave and chic on the battlefield, in the camp, drinking, do not want to lose those strong men.

"Massive."

"General Mu, fill another bowl."

"His Royal Highness King Qi, I salute General Dusk again."

Li Huotou took the lead and shouted, and the others also echoed.

Xiao Qixuan looked at Mu Songyang's elegance and boldness, and wanted to admire and praise another bowl.

Old Yang Tou leaned over to Xiao Qixuan's side and muttered quietly.

"Your Highness, don't get your father-in-law drunk, your father-in-law is not strong enough to drink."

Xiao Qixuan didn't know if it was because he drank too much wine, or if the wine made people hot, and his face was as red as a ripe apple.

Xiao Qixuan glared at Lao Yang with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't admire and praise anymore, and toasted one by one in a circle, without the slightest hint of the prince's shelf.

All the people looked at this young King Qi with admiration, looking at him Yushu in the wind, gentle and calm, but the amount of alcohol was amazing, just like looking at him with a rich body, but he killed the enemy on the battlefield bravely, and the whole person was unpredictable.

After saluting and coming back, he turned to Mu Songyang again, and the old Yang Tou approached Xiao Qixuan again, and said in a low voice:

"You dare to get your father-in-law drunk, pay attention to Miss Yin to bite your ears off."