Chapter 53: The Great War of the Three Armies
In Liangjing City, after receiving the news brought by the Black-winged Eagle, Liqing learned that Liyuan's plan had changed, and immediately asked Mo Feng to gather all the Beiyue Army on the main street avenue of the city gate, which was why the Qi staff general saw that the black pressure in Liangjing City was full of soldiers.
At the end of the day, the sky was still dark, and 50,000 southern troops appeared from the Liangshan Gorge villages a few miles outside the city of Liangjing, and they borrowed those villagers to hide the traces of the army.
The fire was suddenly bright, and the mountains and hills outside Liangjing City were bright.
The 50,000 southern border troops, with neat steps, brought up layers of dust, and Qi Mingyao and other generals converged, the Pang family army was guarded on both sides, the mighty army, there was no edge in sight from afar, only the glowing firelight, getting closer and closer to the Jiang family army that the whole army was destroyed.
On the wall of Liangjing City, all the Beiyue Army were nervous, holding on to the contradictions, watching the flames approaching Jiang Jiajun step by step, their palms were full of sweat, and beads of sweat were also sliding down their foreheads.
Jiang Wenyang held a silver spear in his hand, standing in the direction facing Qi Mingyao, and only saw the firelight from a distance, and he couldn't see the figure clearly, but his gaze still fell accurately on the place where his wife and daughter were.
Three miles, two miles, one mile, half a mile, getting closer and closer, just seeing the figure clearly, Jiang Wenyang shouted: "Soldiers, together with this general, take down the traitors such as Er." ”
With this sound, the Jiang family army who was lying on the corpse swarmed up, the torches were lit, and the traitors were taken down one by one, and the voice of the Jiang family army of the whole 20,000 resounded, majestic and inspiring.
In such a situation, Qi Mingyao's palm suddenly raised, and the army stopped, knowing that he had been deceived by Jiang Wenyang, his heart was suddenly furious.
"What a heartfelt iron-blooded general."
His eyes were full of gloom, and he shouted: "Jiang Wenyang, you really don't care about your wife and daughter..."
Before he finished speaking, a general in the Pang family army on both sides shouted: "All the Pang family troops listen to the order and take down the rebels together with the iron-blooded general." ”
As soon as the real tiger talisman came out, it showed up at this hazy moment, and the real Pang Jiajun Tiger talisman contained glowing iron filings, in order to be able to see the tiger talisman clearly at night, and the fake tiger talisman was not.
As soon as Pang Jiajun saw the real tiger talisman in his general's hand, he took down the rebels with a loud voice, and in an instant, the sword and sword, Pang Jiajun and the 50,000 southern border troops moved, and the blood was filled, and the soldiers rushed to kill.
The shouts of killing resounded.
Jiang Wenyang jumped up and rushed over, and Jiang Jiajun behind him also rushed over shouting.
The three armies fought, the severed limbs and wreckage, and the blood stained the territory, this scene came so suddenly, no one cared about him in a cage, dressed in a crescent moon white shirt, and the hem of his clothes was stained red with blood.
looked at Qi Mingyao's side, and with a knife, it was the sacrifice of a soldier, Jiang Wenyang's side was the same, whether it was Jiang Jiajun, Pang Jiajun, or the Southern Border Army, they were all Qi people, and they were all Chinese people, but for the so-called power position of the superiors, they fell down one by one.
The way of heaven is ruthless, but people's hearts are more ruthless and terrifying.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, it was clear that it was August, but it was pouring rain, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, it should be a reunion day, but there is a life in the passing away.
"Stop it all." The internal force came out, resounding through the sky, and the iron cage broke in all directions, and the figure jumped up.
The soldiers who had killed the red-eyed soldiers paused for a moment and looked at Liyuan.
Liyuan jumped to Qi Mingyao's side, and with an internal force, Qi Mingyao and Jiang Wenyang took a good step back before they stood firm, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood.
Liyuan also snorted, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
took a spear in his hand and pointed directly at Qi Mingyao's door.
"Stop it all for the main hall."
Another internal force.
"Brother Huang." On the city wall, with a sigh of separation, he couldn't hold it steady anymore, and jumped down directly from the city wall, "Mo Feng, horse." ”
In the war not far away, there was no need for defense on the side of Liangjing City, the city gate was opened, and more than a dozen Beiyue soldiers went out of the city with Mo Feng.
Leaving the love to drive the horse, galloping forward.
The day was getting brighter, the rain was pouring down, and the blood was flowing on the ground.
Qi Mingyao looked at the fate, and a touch of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
"You forced your way through."
At the time of departure, Qi Mingyao sealed the true qi of the separation with his own hands, and forcibly broke through, which would inevitably be seriously injured or even killed.
"Qi Mingyao, you started a war for your own selfishness, how many unjust souls died tragically."
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his detached gaze swept over the soldiers of the three armies who had stopped fighting.
"Huh." He chuckled and shouted: "Hahahahaha... Divorce, you say this, it's really ridiculous, this Qi country is my Qi family, and this king just takes back what belongs to him. ”
Looking at the spear in front of him, the rain was dripping, and the blood on it had already been washed clean, and the head of the spear was silver.
Qi Mingyao took a big step and looked at Jiang Wenyang behind Liyuan.
"This king is defeated today, and the defeat of this king underestimated Jiang Wenyang's loyalty to the Beiyue Emperor and overestimated his affection for his wife and daughter, but this king did not lose, this king has not lost yet, Qi Shen general, killed the mother and daughter."
Raising her hand and pointing, Jiang Wenyang's wife and daughter in the other prisoner car turned pale, but they were not afraid, Mrs. Jiang held her daughter tightly in her arms, looked at Jiang Wenyang, and smiled gently at the corner of her mouth.
"Madam, Ling'er, you go first, and the husband will come to accompany you later."
Jiang Wenyang roared, and the face of the spear in his hand burst into green tendons.
"General..."
Jiang Jiajun and Pang Jiajun shouted together, General Qi's arrow had been shot, and at the last moment, another long arrow pierced the sky, and General Qi's arrow broke at the waist.
"The iron-blooded general is dedicated to the country, how can his wife and daughter not protect him."
Ling Lin's voice sounded, and he jumped to the prisoner car to protect Jiang Wenyang's wife and daughter, with a small figure and a heroic spirit.
In this scene, Jiang Wenyang, a big man, shed tears, but he was washed by the heavy rain, but he didn't know it, and the blood and dye on the armor had already been washed clean, leaving only the blood under his feet.
"Qi Mingyao, surrender!"
Liyuan looked at Qi Mingyao, his vision was blurred by the rain, but his eyes were very clear.
"Surrender?" Qi Mingyao seemed to have heard a big joke, "Hahaha, hahaha, I want this king to surrender, dream, the soldiers of the southern realm, give this king..."
The last 'kill' was in the throat, and the spear pierced the heart.
"Southerners, your king is dead, lay down your arms and surrender."
With a shout of detachment, the horse fell beside Liyuan, and the umbrella in his hand quickly hit the top of Liyuan's head.
"Brother Huang."
Liyuan looked at him and shook his head, he was fine.
The spear in his hand was loose, and he also spoke: "Put down your weapons, and those who surrender will not be killed." ”
Capture the thief and capture the king first, as soon as Qi Mingyao died, the southern army panicked, looking at each other, several people put down their weapons, and then there were more people.
"Don't listen to them, they are the princes of the country, they will not let us go..."
As soon as General Qi shouted, an arrow feather pierced his neck.
An arrow shot by Jiang Wenyang.
"Soldiers, you are not Qi Mingyao's private soldiers, you are the soldiers of Qi State, you are my Dongyue soldiers, your body is the blood of Qi people like me, put down your weapons, this general will take his life as a guarantee, and those who surrender will never be killed."
The sound of internal force came out vigorously, and then Jiang Jiajun and Pang Jiajun said the same thing, and the sound was deafening and exciting.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion day, don't you want to reunite with your family, your family is looking forward to your home, do you really want to stay here?"
The sound of parting from love hit people's hearts, and the sound of weapons clattering to the ground, splashing layers of water.
"I'm going home."
I don't know who shouted this, and many of the southern troops threw their weapons one after another.
They looked at each other and smiled.
Suddenly, another arrow pierced through the sky, directly piercing Jiang Wenyang's body, the arrow feather came from the back, it was a general in the south, after this arrow, a knife wiped his neck and fell.
Lord, the last general has avenged us.
"General..."
With such a change, all the soldiers shouted loudly, drowning out the panic of Jiang Wenyang's wife and daughter.
Jiang Wenyang looked down at his chest, blood gushed out, his eyes fell in the direction of his wife and daughter, and he was reluctant, and in an instant, he fell down.
There was a bang, blood splashed in all directions, and the rain did not stop.