The years are easy to pass in the mountains, and the weather is cold in October, and the first snow has fallen.

The front line is frequently spread, today is our army and occupies a certain state capital, tomorrow is our army and a number of prisoners of war, the situation is very good, so that the generals of the Southern Dynasty can't help but wonder if Yuan Ke died, otherwise why is the Northern Korean army so passive and non-resistant, and it will be defeated and retreat in a fight? It's not like luring the enemy deeper.

The turning point in the war came on October 8.

On this day, Xiao Yue was sitting in the court frowning and reading the letter from the prince, and was about to write it, when Baili Mu broke in without even picking up his sword, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, Yuan Ke has captured from Yunling Pass and has occupied Pingzhou!" ”

Xiao Yue was so shocked that he didn't even pay attention to the ink knocking over, and hurriedly asked in a cold voice, "What about the third son?" ”

Baili Mu's lips moved, and pain appeared between his eyebrows, "Holy Lord! The third son brought an army of 200,000, and Yuan Ke was able to attack it, and the third son did not have a word of letters, if he was not completely annihilated by Yuan Ke, it would be ...... It's ......," he said through gritted teeth, "it's a mutiny!" Deliberately let Yuan Ke go down! We just received the news that Yuan Ke led the troops to ......"

The truth of the matter is self-evident, if he is defeated, Xiao Zhengzhi will inevitably write to ask for help and remind Erzhou.

Xiao Yue was still shocked, and Baili Mu knelt down on one knee, "Please make a decision quickly, Your Majesty!" ”

For just a moment, Xiao Yue asked, "How many people are still available?" ”

Baili Mu said bitterly, "Less than 30,000." ”

Xiao Yue's body shook, and he stood still, his face gloomy.

The situation was out of his control.

He strode out of the house, "Take the uniform!" ”

His face was frosty, and he had never been so angry.

Xie Zhaorong had already heard it, and in surprise, she didn't care if there was a foreign minister, so she hurriedly lifted her skirt and ran out, her face was pale, and she grabbed Xiao Yue's sleeve with a trembling hand, "Where are you going?" ”

Xiao Yue glanced down at her, "I'll kill Yuan Ke." ”

He said it calmly, as if he was saying that he was going to eat and rest.

She threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly and cried, "You can't go, danger!" ”

If the third son really rebelled, he would never be able to survive this time.

Baili Mu also said bitterly, "Your Majesty! Yuan Ke brought at least 100,000 soldiers and horses! In case of...... In case of...... What agreement did he make with the third son......"

Xiao Yue's eyes were shocked, and he closed his eyes for a long time, "Could it be that the sky is going to die?" ”

Baili Mu was shocked, "Your Majesty said this!" When General Xie Yeer leads the troops over, we will definitely be able to kill Yuan Ke without leaving a piece of armor! ”

Xiao Yue smiled miserably, "We, I'm afraid we can't wait." ”

If Yuan Ke dares to attack, he will inevitably use his troops to contain the nearest Xie Youye Gushui.

He looked down at Xie Zhaorong, who was crying and red-eyed in his arms, pulled her sideburns together, and said hoarsely, "I ask you a word, do you want to stay here, or go with me." ”

Xie Zhaorong's body was shocked, and she immediately understood what he meant.

Stay here, Yuan Ke will find her, she still has a way to live.

Go with him, and if the army is defeated, he will not bear to be humiliated and steal his life.

With tears in her eyes, she pulled up her skirt and bowed solemnly, "Son of Heaven and concubine, how can you steal your life." ”

On the ninth day of October, Emperor Zhaowu led 30,000 people to retreat to Yunmengze.

On the tenth day of October, Emperor Yan Ming went straight to Yunmengze from Pingzhou.

On October 11, 50,000 horses from the Northern Yan and 30,000 horses from the South Zhao launched a fierce encounter in Yunmengze.

It was snowing heavily, rubbing cotton wool.

This war is far more tragic than last year's.

Yun Mengze's corpses were all over the field, and the sounds of fighting came and went.

On August 14, the remaining 100 soldiers of Nanzhao were like steel walls, tightly protecting the Son of Heaven.

The snow was vast, both sides were exhausted, neither would attack, no one would retreat.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Southern Dynasties, they were resolute and sad, and they looked at death as if they were home.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Northern Dynasties, they were fanatical and bloodthirsty for meritorious deeds.

Finally, the Northern Dynasty troops began to stir slightly, quickly separated, and a tall general strode out and shouted at the front, "Xiao Yue come out!" ”

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasty were furious, "Presumptuous! Where do you call me by my pilgrimage name! ”

The general looked up to the sky and laughed, "When death is coming, his mouth is quite hard!" Lao Tzu will cut off your heads one by one in a while! ”

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasty couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward with an angry face, and were drunk back by Baili Musheng.

Bailimu's young face had long been frozen, his eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse, but his power was still there.

Xiao Yue took the unconscious Xie Zhaorong into his arms, and asked loudly, "It's Yuan Heng." ”

Plain and bland, not angry and self-assured.

When the reckless general heard this voice, he involuntarily shrank down, and said boldly, "Yes...... It's me! ”

Xiao Yue said, "Come forward and speak." ”

The will of the order, he said naturally, Yuan Heng actually trembled and stepped forward a few steps, and when he saw that there was no one to protect him on the left and right, he hurriedly retreated, and said with a stiff neck, "I am Yuan Heng!" ”

Xiao Yue glanced at him, took Xie Zhaorong into his arms again, and Da Yu tightly protected her, touching her forehead, it was still hot.

A few days ago, she had a high fever and was confused, sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious.

He's going to die here, and she's afraid she won't be able to.

He never regretted what he had done, only that he had hurt her.

Yuan Heng looked into his arms and saw that it was a beautiful woman, her eyebrows were like green feathers, and her skin was like snow, but her eyes were red and she was dying.

Could it be that she is Concubine Chen?

He sneered in his heart, marching with women, all kinds of drags, how to be undefeated!

glanced at the woman again, and couldn't help but salivate.

Although this woman was ordered by the Holy Majesty to keep her mouth alive, she couldn't see it.

Enjoy it before she dies, and it is not in vain to brave the heavy snow and fight hard day after day.

Looking at Xiao Yue again, he unconsciously pressed the bow and arrow in his hand, and couldn't help licking his chapped lips.

When he didn't see this emperor, he dared to call him by his name, and when he saw it at this moment, he was ashamed of himself and wanted to slap his ears.

After being besieged so far, the emperor was still indifferent, and he didn't see any embarrassment and cowardice, and he was really a man.

Calling the king by his name, and going to hell when he dies, he really shouldn't have been rash just now.

After several days of fierce fighting, only a few hundred people were left in the Southern Dynasty who were finally killed, in order to trap Xiao Yue to death.

Add a blade to the king, a great murderer, fall into the way of animals in the next life, and do not enter reincarnation. He didn't have the guts, so he had to besiege it.

Yuan Hengsheng is reckless, but he is not a reckless man, although there is no splendid article in his belly, but the literature and science are also more general.

Xiao Yue is good at talking about soldiers, predicting the victory of the enemy, scheming every trick, and being proficient in literature and science, he is really a genius, and now he is besieged by him, he is almost in tears.

What an honor! The previous crooked attack was to catch Xie Youyi, and this time he chased Xiao Yue for thousands of miles!

In the past, when he read the war book, whenever he saw the battle commanded by Xiao Yue, he couldn't help but slap the table, marveling at how long this person's brain was, and where he came up with this tactic.

Now that Xiao Yue is in front of him, he doesn't dare to look at it directly, so he has to babble and bother to strengthen his courage.

Xiao Yue glanced at Yuan Heng and nodded, "Yunmengze has deep reeds, the ground is wet and muddy, and it is not easy to hire. Yuan Ke is very right to use you. ”

Is this an appreciation for him?

Yuan Heng's face was triumphant, and he was busy stabilizing his mind, "I heard that Your Majesty is extremely proficient in Buddhism, and there are many temples in Nanzhao Buddha. Your Majesty's Taoism is continuous, and there is benevolence in killing, so I was lucky to make meritorious contributions. ”

Xiao Yue smiled indifferently, "I have been besieged by you so far, it is your work. ”

Yuan Heng was respectful at this time, "Please recite the Dharma by Your Majesty." ”

He is a devout believer in Sassanid religion and a devout Buddhist, and when he meets Xiao Yue, he naturally doesn't want to let go of the opportunity to ask for advice, and he will go back to brag about it in the future.

Xiao Yue thought for a while and said with a smile, "The four primordial selflessness is empty, and the five aggregates are empty. The head is on the white blade, especially like a spring breeze. ”

Speaking of looking up to the sky, the snow is still blowing.

After a while, he said, "I have taken the world with a three-foot sword, and I have been the king for 18 years. Killing me on this day is not a crime of war. Since ancient times, there has been no immortal country and no grave that has been dug up. The king of the dead country is often imprisoned, or captured, or humiliated by the court, and closed in the empty valley. I will not stop here. The Son of Heaven has his own way of dying, He Laoer and so on. Fetch the wine. ”

Yuan Heng was worried that he didn't know when he would be able to trap everyone, and when he heard Xiao Yue take the initiative to ask for wine, he was overjoyed and hurriedly called people to get wine.

Xie Zhaorong heard Xiao Yue's long sigh in a coma, woke up faintly, opened her eyes, and faced him with a pair of deep eyes, the snow was still falling, she swallowed her throat with difficulty, and her throat made a faint sound, "Are we going to die?" ”

Xiao Yue held the pot of wine in his hand and said gently, "You go, I'll come." and thou shalt not be brought to reproach. ”

Xie Zhaorong nodded and smiled weakly, "It's okay, I hope Your Majesty will protect me well." ”

Yuan Heng heard that Xiao Yue was going to poison this beauty first, and he couldn't care about awe and fear when he arrived, and shouted loudly, "This woman is my pilgrimage to keep her mouth alive, and you have no right to kill herself!" ”

Xiao Yue didn't hear it, shook the wine jug, and brought it to Xie Zhaorong's lips.

Yuan Heng was shocked, this woman was poisoned, he couldn't eat and walked around!

He took three steps and two steps, flew over, and threw away the wine jug with a brass whip, and the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty saw him break in, and immediately besieged him, and the two sides fought together.

Xiao Yue looked at Xie Zhaorong's decaying face, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I misunderstood you." ”

Xie Zhaorong closed his eyes, his eyebrows were painful, but also relieved, "Without you, I wouldn't be alive today." ”

Without him, she must have lived a difficult life in the world, why did she dress beautifully, eat gold and jade, and enjoy the beautiful scenery in the world.

She was grateful to him, and she didn't hate him at all.

His cold cheeks pressed against hers, as if the old days of ear and sideburns were grinding, as if he had drawn a little warmth from her, and his voice softened, "When you were young, you were afraid of thunder, water, and being alone. Now don't be afraid, I don't have to be busy with official business, and I will be with you every day from now on. ”

Xie Zhaorong smiled, and was amazing, "Okay." ”

Lowering his eyes and looking at his waist, Xiao Yue understood, reached out and pulled out the rose blade, although the pain was unbearable, full of sourness, he couldn't bear to start, and still stabbed her throat.

An iron arrow with a cold wind accurately hit his right shoulder, Xiao Yue was in pain, and with a muffled snort, the rose blade flew into the snow, and the second and third arrows had followed.

Yuan Ke was on his horse, and a cold voice came, "I was almost a step late. ”