Chapter 405: Dawn Will Finally Break!
In the capital, Song Yi's industry is already very large, and the property belonging to Song Yi in Yue's mansion was handed back to Wang Shuai, hoping that he would be handed over to Song Yi at that time, and by the way, he also explained some things to Wang Shuai, and also temporarily put his children in the countryside to live in a trustworthy person's home!
It is inevitable that she will leave the capital, and Zhao Kuangyin's death will undoubtedly make her finally decide to get out of this world-famous city that is about to be stormy.
Every day since the collapse of the emperor, everyone in the capital is like ants on a hot pot in anxious action, and the eighteen large and small city gates have strengthened their vigilance, and they have entered and exited strictly
An army of hundreds of thousands rolled up a huge cloud of dust and smoke and galloped towards the capital.
At this time, a team of thousands of civilians left Youzhou and headed for Ruzhou.
Zhuge Qi stood at the head of Youzhou City, thinking heavily.
A burly and mighty figure stood beside him, and said with a sad look in his eyes, "Are we inferior to these civilians?" ”
Zhuge Qi smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't know that these people would sacrifice their lives and death to rush to Ruzhou for an unknown Song Yi, this is one of the most shocking scenes Zhuge Qi has ever seen in his life!" But, even so, we still have to defend the city, don't we? ”
Zhuge Qi's sad words were exchanged for a sigh from the burly man.
"Although I fight to the death, I will never retreat again, I have done something that is ashamed of my conscience, if I retreat again, there will be no might!"
Zhuge Qi glanced back at him, and a blank look flashed in his eyes, "Youzhou can be kept for a while, this time I only hope that there will be a miracle in the heavens!" ”
"Miracles? Ha Lu Ha Zhuge , you are also old" The burly man was stunned for a moment, and then let out a sad laugh.
He said that Zhuge Qi was old, but in fact, under his own cold helmet, why didn't he quietly have gray hair?
The day before the war, the hot air balloon finally rose from the ground, and Wang Kui, who finally saw this scene and knew the truth, was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
Petite Fuyao, looking up at the rickety hot air balloon in the sky, full of misty colors.
Longing for the sky is sometimes the most unspeakable dream hidden deep in people's hearts.
Everyone's, looking at Song Yi who was busy in the hot air balloon gondola, was like worshipping a god.
He is so mysterious and inscrutable
In the midst of the staggering, the fuel was exhausted, and the dry balloon gradually fell rapidly towards the ground, and Song Yi let out an exclamation from the air.
After a while, Song Yicai, who was dizzy, was finally helped out of the hanging basket.
At night, a group of people gathered in Song Yi's small courtyard. They had just experienced the most shocking thing in their lives, and they gradually understood Song Yi's intentions, and even had a glimmer of hope again.
Wang Kui's eyes shone with a bright color and said, "This is what you are going to do?" After assassinating Yan Hongliang? ”
"Yes, but whether it is successful or not, there is only one chance, because after the archers of the golden man react, it is difficult for me to have a second chance! So, the rest is up to you. Song Yi said solemnly.
Wang Kui nodded solemnly and asked, "What to do, you tell me, I will do my best!" ”
At this moment, Wang Kui, who gave up his original identity, now he only has admiration for Song Yi, and for people like him, admiring a person means surrender!
The meaning of his words was that from this moment on, all the rights of Ruzhou City were handed over to Song Yi.
And Song Yi also ignored what he meant, and said calmly, "Before the Jin soldiers come to the city, I will stand on the city wall, and then I need to quickly know the position of Yan Hongliang!" Before I assassinated Yan Hongliang, someone needed to attract some of the attention of Jin Bing Then, at the moment when Yan Hongliang was killed, in Ruzhou City, even a dog could no longer stay and push out of the city, and rush out of the city with an attitude of sending everyone to death, in addition to charging, is to shout to make the enemy chaotic I know that the handling and scheduling of this requires extremely fine mastery, but only you can do it! ”
Wang Kui's brows furrowed, and he also understood Song Yi's intentions. finally woke up to what Song Yi said before about 'gambling on luck'.
And this situation seems to have been used countless times on the battlefield, the moment when the commander of the first army is killed, it is the moment when the enemy army is most likely to lose heart, not to mention that the Jin people are not as good as the Great Zhao Army in terms of tactics, but pay more attention to the morale of the leader.
Wang Kui nodded heavily and said, "Even if he dies, Wang believes that this battle will definitely become the most heroic battle in the history of Great Zhao!" It's just that you and I never understand that you always have a chance to leave, and you shouldn't risk your life! Although it is in the air, there is no shortage of strong people with strong arm strength."
Wu Jian, Fuyao and Qingmu Village on the side were even more solemn and frowned.
Song Yi waved his hand and said, "You and I both know that if you take a step back, there will be no place to retreat behind you, and the last thing I like to do is retreat!" ”
Wang Kui arched his fist and expressed his respect for Song Yi with a solemn expression.
And all the people present, except for Fuyao, all knelt down half-kneeling, and looked at Song Yi wordlessly with a kind of eyes that were willing to follow him.
At this moment, his calm face seemed to have a silent majesty, above the heavens and the earth, and it was mighty.
At night, Uncle Zhong quietly entered the city with a grain and grass army of about 1,000 people.
Soon Song Yi saw Uncle Zhong, who seemed to be getting older, although Uncle Zhong looked old, but his spirit seemed to be surprisingly good.
"I thought that Uncle Zhong, this strange soldier you trained could help me assassinate Zhao Ze and come in handy, but at this time, it seems that I have to go into battle in advance, and I don't know how many people will survive" Song Yi sighed to Uncle Zhong with a wry smile.
Uncle Zhong lifted a jar of Tusu wine, patted the mud heroically, and poured it down with a rumbling mouthful, and in the middle of his neck, the silver hair was full of wine beads
Although people are old, they are heroic and dry!
After half a jar of wine, Uncle Zhong said with a smile, and said with a red face, "Soldiers deserve to die on the battlefield, and what my old man has always wanted to do most in his heart is to follow General Yue to kill on the battlefield!" Heaven has finally given me this opportunity, so why be afraid? ”
"Don't worry, although the soldiers I brought out don't dare to be called elite, they can still kill a few more people and live a few more moments!"
Seeing Uncle Zhong's hearty smile, Song Yi also took a few sips of the wine jar, and then asked Uncle Zhong to rest, and returned to the small courtyard himself.
Fuyao sat under the tree, and when he saw Song Yi coming back, he jumped down and asked, "Let me go!" ”
"No way!" Song Yi shook his head, knowing what he was talking about.
Fuyao stared at Song Yi seriously and said, "My swordsmanship is better than yours, and my light skills are much better than yours, so it's more appropriate for me to go!" ”
Song Yi said to Fu Yao very solemnly, "Although your flying sword is powerful, it will eventually have a limit, and no matter how high your skill is, you can't do anything in the air, you don't know how to manipulate a hot air balloon, so you are not suitable." Moreover, you have always underestimated your knife skills, but you don't know that this is the time to prove my knife skills? ”
Fuyao looked displeased, biting his lip and staring at Song Yi deadly, not knowing how to speak, but he refused.
"Don't be sad, I'm not going to die!" Song Yi said with a smile.
"Don't believe it!" Fuyao snorted.
"You think, if I die, what will happen to my family? And my unborn child, isn't it pitiful? I'm afraid of death myself, how can I be willing to die? Song Yi said with a smile.
"But no matter how high you fly, the Jin people's bows and arrows can still be shot, even if you can kill Yan Hongliang, the 300,000 army is still not something that these thousands of people can stop!" Fuyao turned red for the first time, bit his lip and whispered.
For Song Yi, she is more like a dependence on playmates, and for a pure-hearted girl like her, in the simple world, of course, she can't bear to send the people she relies on to death.
Of course, Song Yi knew that what Lu Dao Fuyao said was the truth, he smiled and said, "Have you forgotten that I have a secret?" My wounds can heal quickly, even if I am injured, I will not die, you should believe me, I have never lied to you when I am serious! ”
Fu Yao stared at Song Yi with red eyes for a long time, and then stretched out his delicate tail finger and said coquettishly, "Then you and I will hook up and promise that you will not die!" ”
Song Yi smiled helplessly, but in the end, he still made this kind of child's promise with Fuyao - hook.
The entire Ruzhou City, at this moment, adds up to less than 5,000 people, and outside the city is an army of 300,000 golden people, tigers and wolves, no one has hope, but no one has left.
In this world, there are always people who think that something is more important than death.
It's just that the atmosphere in the city is very depressing, everyone is reluctant to talk and laugh, more people are writing family letters, and those who can't write dictate in vulgar language for friends to write on their behalf, but in fact, some people know very well in their hearts that even if their own home writing may not be passed on to their families; Even if it reaches their families, they may not be literate
But they still wanted to leave something behind to prove their glory.
The day will break.
This was the last day, and the soldiers at the head of the city of Ruzhou suddenly found a large group of people rushing from the direction of Youzhou, and these people appeared under the city as if gilded with a layer of light in the morning light.
All the citizens from Youzhou City came.
Among them, the young man was at the forefront, the old man rode the bull, the woman rode the horse and straw sandals, and her clothes were scratched by thorns! However, with their restless hearts, their strong feet, and their rough hands parting the thorns, they finally rushed to the outside of Ruzhou City in a desperate way.
The soldiers at the head of the city looked at the ragged people under the city who seemed to be fleeing and asked loudly, "Who is in the city?" Don't you know the big battle here? Get out of here! ”
The butcher who ran almost halfway with his daughter-in-law on his back poured a sip of wine into his mouth, then grinned and shouted loudly at the city, "All the people of Youzhou City, Zhao Zi, are here to follow Lord Song Yi, I hope that the soldier will open the city gate, we are not afraid of death!" ”
Next, this group of ragged people repeated this sentence in unison, and their voices shook the sky and tore through this oppressive dawn!
After the initial shock, some of the soldiers in the city, who had long since left behind their lives and deaths, burst into tears and cried loudly.
After crying, there was an uninhibited laughter
"Wait, let me go and ask General Wang!" The captain of the city head shouted with red circles in his eyes, and then asked a small soldier to quickly report to Wang Kui!
He looked up at the sky, and a huge round of tomorrow broke through the horizon, and it was obviously extremely dazzling in this oppressive dawn!
So much so that all the soldiers in this city were pierced in the red eyes and wanted to shed tears