Section 14 Fire Merge

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"Alas, I didn't expect that my Sun Yuanliang Hero I would end up like this when I get old!" Sun Yuanliang looked up at the top of the big bed tent and sighed, "Is this the retribution of my life?"

"My lord, don't think about it so much, things haven't come to that point yet, it's just that you're not in good health right now, and some people are unstable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "So far, Zhou Tinggui can only forgive Sun Yuanliang's heart.

"Tinggui, you don't have to cover it up for me, I know my own situation, I'm afraid my body can't hold it, this Yinchuan Mansion must not let my fourth brother go, I can't let my Sun family have been charged with treason for decades and let me carry him underground again, no matter what!" Although Sun Yuanliang's spirit was weak at this time, the tone of his words was extremely firm," You have to find a way to get Li Wufeng's troops stationed as soon as possible, as long as Li Wufeng's troops are successfully stationed, I believe that Yinchuan Mansion will never fall into the hands of the Siathrows, and our mission will be completed. ”

Zhou Tinggui was silent, and it was too late to realize at this time that he had repented, but I hoped that Li Wufeng's army could even arrive.

At present, there is chaos in the city, and no one can control the situation, Sun Yuanhui has been particularly active since two or three years ago, when the city guard was in good health and neglected government affairs, although he was very dedicated, but mainly assisted, especially in military affairs, it is rare to intervene, the first garrison division has become Sun Yuanhui's exclusive force, even if it is the second, The Third Garrison Division was also co-opted by Sun Yuanhui to win over many middle and senior officers, fortunately, he had a good reputation in Yinchuan Mansion and was supported by most of the political axe officials, and in the later period, the city guard also noticed the change in the situation and began to gradually gather power, but because Sun Yuanhui had vaguely become the ironclad heir of his brother, and the city guard had never been able to make a clear statement due to the situation, many people who tended to be attached to the flames still gathered around Sun Yuanhui, forming a considerable force.

At this time, the commander of the Second Garrison Division, who supported him, was assassinated again, in fact, the Second Garrison Division was in a state of chaos and could not provide strength for itself at all, and the senior officers in the Second Garrison Division were divided into two factions, two wing commanders supported Sun Yuanhui, and the other two wing commanders leaned towards their own side, while the remaining one wing commander seemed hesitant and never made up his mind. The situation of the Third Garrison Division is not optimistic, the commander of the division who has always clearly stated that he obeys the orders of the city guard and supports him, according to reliable sources, his attitude seems to have changed, and his tone has become blurred, and he has asked him several times to send troops to protect Li Wufeng's envoy and solve the problem of the Second Garrison Division's disobedience to his orders, but he was prevaricated by the other party on the grounds that his own people are still ready and his subordinates are resistant.

The situation is quite unfavorable to his side, and the current physical condition of the city guard cannot come forward to control the situation, and the only hope can only be placed on Li Wufeng's army in the south, but now that the situation is changing so quickly, whether Li Wufeng's army can enter Yinchuan Mansion before the situation gets out of control has become the key to the ownership of the entire Yinchuan Mansion.

At this time, the 2nd Garrison Division stationed near the North Battlefield in the city of Yinchuan Mansion lost the bullet pressure of the first commander, and the contradictions exposed below were finally stimulated, and the 1st and 5th Wings of the division inclined to Sun Yuanhui in order to control the important position of the north gate of Yinchuan Mansion and support Zhou Tinggui's 2nd and 5th Wings The fourth wing of the first conflict, both sides know that the gains and losses of this gate may determine their respective fate,-for-tat, each other, quarrels soon turned into confrontation, and finally evolved into a military settlement, the former said that the same eaves under the robe at this moment has become the enemy on the battlefield, the skirmish quickly developed into a large-scale armed conflict, near the north gate of Yinchuan Mansion suddenly became a bloody battlefield, the same room is no less tragic than the real battlefield confrontation.

His forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and the anxious Jin Zecheng walked back and forth in his barracks, constantly scolding the scouts who came in to report information like flowing water, and the chaotic situation made him, the division commander of the Third Garrison Division, unable to make up his mind, once he stood on the wrong position, maybe he would soon become a fierce ghost under the knife, and he couldn't help but be cautious, so he let the herald sent by Zhou Tinggui go back and forth several times to ask him to immediately send troops to help the Second and Fourth Wing of the Second Garrison Division to solve the other party, he was always silent, of course, the lobbyist sent by Sun Yuanhui asked him to immediately take down Li Wufeng's envoy's opinion, he would not carry it out, he had to wait, knowing that the situation has a clear time.

The scout who stumbled into the room was speechless for a long time, and the sensitive Jin Zecheng immediately realized that the situation had changed.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly if you have something to say. Jin Zecheng stabilized his mind and asked with a pleasant face.

"Report to the commander of the division, a large force of troops has been found ten miles south of the city, it is estimated that it is coming from the south, and the speed of movement is extremely fast. Panting, the soldier replied.

"How many people?" Jin Zecheng hurriedly asked.

"I can't see clearly, it's about 20,000. ”

"It's coming so fast!" Jin Zecheng muttered to himself, "It seems that you have to make a decision, Fourth Master, you have to be sorry." ”

Turning around suddenly, Jin Zecheng sighed, then turned around suddenly, and shouted to the herald outside the door: "Come on! The first, second, third, and fifth wings immediately launched an attack according to the predetermined plan, and the battle was resolved in half an hour, otherwise military law will be engaged!"

In the face of the soldiers of the 3rd Garrison Division, who were swarming like wolves and tigers, the soldiers of the 2nd Garrison Division, who were fighting for control of the city gates, could not help but panic on either side, in this case, this powerful and incomparable new force would definitely not be as simple as just sitting on the wall and watching, once it joined one side, then the outcome of the other side could not be considered or predicted, and in an instant, almost all the fierce battles of almost all of them stopped, and turned their eyes to the rapidly advancing force。

With an angry roar from the leader: "Those who do not obey Lord Zhou's orders are rebellious, and they should be killed! If you lay down your arms now, you can still be blamed for the past!"

This sentence immediately showed their attitude, and the officers of the first and fifth wings immediately looked like ashes, and the soldiers immediately became a mess, while the soldiers of the second and fourth wings were ecstatic, their morale soared, and the ending immediately showed a one-sided situation, the soldiers of the first and fifth wings dropped their weapons one after another, raised their hands and surrendered, and the soldiers on this side did not care about themselves, after all, they were all colleagues of the same division, but their respective officers took refuge in different masters for the same purpose.

The 3rd Garrison Division quickly took over the defense of the North City Gate, and immediately began to deploy defense, the experienced Jin Zecheng knew that since he had chosen this side, he had to stick to it, and Sun Yuanhui's 1st Garrison Division and the Siathrow army of Kidman who followed it must not be far away, only by firmly blocking them out of the city gate and letting the reinforcements who entered from the south smell their heels, they could be regarded as truly completing the task, otherwise once the enemy army in the north rushed in, the consequences would be difficult for anyone to estimate.

If you can stand above Yinchuan Mansion City and look down, then you can see a scene that you will never forget. Thirty miles north of Fucheng, densely packed with nearly 100,000 troops formed a black wedge is rapidly pressing southward, and about ten miles outside the south of the city, a much smaller but somewhat long arrow is also rapidly advancing northward, if you stand taller, you can see that a hundred miles south of the slender arrow, there is a group of troops are advancing northward non-stop, the target is naturally Yinchuan Fucheng, the goal of both sides is the same, what will be the final outcome?

When the army of the Third Garrison Division finally dispatched to launch a fatal blow to the rebels of the Second Garrison Division who were stubbornly resisting to the end, Zhou Tinggui finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and the old and cunning Jin Zecheng finally made a move at the most critical time, no matter what, his hand was really beautiful enough, and such a move at the most critical moment was enough to send those guys who supported Sun Yuanhui to hell.

At this time, Sun Yuanliang seemed to have reached the moment when the oil ran out, the original red light had disappeared without a trace, replaced by that strange paleness, and the eyes that were once overwhelming were already so dim at this time, and the trembling lips seemed to want to say something, but even Zhou Tinggui, who was standing beside him, could hardly hear what he was saying vaguely.

"My lord, the 3rd Garrison Division has cleared the rebellion, you can rest assured and recuperate. Seeing such a scene, the sad Zhou Tinggui could only say two words of comfort with a shriveled heart.

It seemed that he shook his head slightly, Sun Yuanliang seemed to muster up the last bit of strength, and a pair of dim eyes seemed to have a glimmer of luster, as if it was pleading, and like hope, Zhou Tinggui hurriedly attached his head to it, hoping to hear his last words clearly.

"Send me back" to my hometown" Intermittent and vague words, like all the energy of Sun Yuanliang, who has spent his whole life, when he saw the loyal subordinates of the old tears nodded affirmatively, the old man lying on the hospital bed showed a satisfied smile on his face, and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Your Excellency!"

The rising sun quietly casts the golden sunlight in this room, heralding the beginning of a new day.

Due to the excessive pursuit of speed, the distance between several wings of Long Zi's Fifth Division has become larger and larger, and even the cavalry wing is already exhausted, and the wing commander asked for a little rest several times, but Long Zi categorically refused, because he knew that now was the most critical time, and no one thought that he could enter Yinchuan Mansion City first, and whoever would be able to seize the opportunity to win.

Seeing that the majestic Yinchuan Mansion City was already in sight, it seemed that the enemy army in the north had not yet arrived, and the somewhat exhausted Long Zi finally showed a rare smile.

"Order the troops, speed up, and immediately enter Yinchuan City!"