Chapter 368: I don't want to let go
When Qing Pingfeng heard this, his face turned pale. What kind of person is Chu Yechen, killing gods on the battlefield, Lord Yama who crawled out of the pile of dead people several times, ten of which he may not be able to kill the other party.
Although he was reluctant in his heart, he had to respond under Chu Yefeng's dangerous gaze.
"Your Highness let go, the lower officials will definitely bring Chu Yechen's head back."
Chu Yefeng nodded: "Everything is up to the general, and when this battle is won, this king promises to give you a different surname." ”
Qing Pingfeng swore allegiance on the surface, but his words in his heart were deaf ears, the city gates were broken, and his life was gone, what was the use of asking the king.
He retreated from the castle tower, and immediately secretly changed the clothes of the common people in the city and ran away, even his loyal subordinates gave up.
Later, his body was found in the river outside the city, and when he escaped, he couldn't walk on land because he couldn't walk on land and wanted to leave the river, so he was drowned by the heavy silver that sank directly to the bottom of the river.
Chu Yefeng didn't know that Qing Pingfeng had run away, he thought that he had arranged with both hands, on the one hand, let Qing Pingfeng assassinate Chu Yechen, and on the other hand, take advantage of the hatred of the three army leaders of the Jurchen clan to lead them to fight back.
The 190,000 Great Chu army fought against the 150,000 Jurchen banner soldiers, the two sides fought for a month, the corpses were all over the field, the blood on the streets of Beishen City was not dry, and even the air was filled with blood.
The Great Chu army had completely controlled Beishen City, and Chu Yechen moved out some of the military rations to give life to the people in the city who were about to starve to death. In addition to leaving 10,000 people to garrison the city, the remaining army continued to follow Chu Yechen to pursue Chu Yefeng, and this time he would definitely not let the latter live again.
Chu Yefeng has not been able to command the Jurchen banner soldiers at all in the past month, and he has not been able to exert his maximum combat power, and the soldiers have fought separately, in stark contrast to the Great Chu army, which attacked and defended in an orderly manner, pressing step by step, and defeated the Jurchen 150,000 soldiers and horses all the way.
He directly threw down the Jurchen flag soldiers as cannon fodder, and fled from Beishen with the remaining 10,000 personal soldiers, heading towards the Bohai Sea.
Chu Yechen led the army to pursue behind, and found that it was really as Yang Qiaoyue expected, once Chu Yefeng was defeated, he would flee by the Bohai Sea route.
After chasing for several days, Chu Yefeng came to the exit of the Bohai Sea in Dandong, where he had arranged for several big ships to wait, but his eyes were empty, and he was dumbfounded. From a distance, the dense small black dots gradually enlarged, and it was the naval warships approaching.
It is Yang Muzhong who led the sailor to wait for the rabbit here, he has been waiting for more than two months, during which many subordinates suggested going ashore to support, he firmly believes in Yang Qiaoyue's judgment, and he insists on this despite public opinion, and finally waits for this moment.
"This general of the water division, I am Chu Yefeng, the fourth prince, Chu Yechen committed a rebellion, colluded with the Jurchen clan, and intended to seek power and usurp the throne, and was discovered by this king, and is leading troops to chase and kill this king, please send this king away quickly!" Chu Yefeng rushed to the doctor, lost his mind, and hurriedly shouted.
Yang Muzhong saw the fourth prince for the first time, and his appearance was a little similar to Chu Yechen's, but his momentum was much worse.
Seeing that the other party did not react, Chu Yefeng continued: "This king has ten thousand taels of gold!" Just send this king away, it's yours! ”
Yang Muzhong's face was still flat, unmoved, and raised his eyes slightly: "I am Yang Qiaoyue's fourth brother, Yang Muzhong!" You have repeatedly harmed my sister, not to mention 10,000 taels of gold, even 100,000 pieces of gold, and you don't want to run away today! ”
When Chu Yefeng heard Yang Qiaoyue's fourth brother, his face turned pale, and the hope that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished, and his face was hideous: "It's Yang Qiaoyue again!" It's Yang Qiaoyue again! What this king regrets the most is that he couldn't personally kill her after the plague in Danzhou, and let her live to this day! ”
Yang Muzhong's eyes were cold, and killing intent flashed: "In that case, you will definitely not survive today!" ”
He doesn't care if the prince is not a prince, who dares to touch his sister's hair, no matter who it is, no matter how far away or how high the position is, he will never let it go.
Chu Yefeng relieved himself, he turned around and wanted to escape.
Yang Muzhong ordered the arrows to be released.
Arrows rained down from a distance, and the guards around Chu Yefeng blocked the arrows for him, falling one by one.
It was already difficult for them to escape, the ground shook, and the dense Great Chu army surrounded all sides, and not even a fly could fly out.
Chu Yechen rode his sweaty and bloody horse from the army and slowly came out, looking condescendingly at Chu Yefeng who was like a lost dog.
"Fourth brother, have you ever thought that you have today!"
Chu Yefeng looked at Chu Yechen and laughed miserably: "I just want to avenge my mother and Uncle Wang, what's wrong!" I'm not wrong, I want to get that position and justify their name for the concubine. ”
Chu Yechen shook his head, "At this time, you are still lying about the terrible mistake you have made. Hopeless, frenzied, you betrayed Da Chu, colluded with foreign enemies to commit my Da Chu, and it will be difficult to escape a thousand knives when you enter Beijing, for the sake of you and my brother, end it yourself! ”
As he spoke, a sword was thrown in front of Chu Yefeng.
Chu Yefeng picked up the sword, it shone brightly in the twilight sun, a little dazzling, he looked at his embarrassed face, and suddenly raised his sword and rushed towards Chu Yechen, revealing a cruel smile: "Win the king and defeat the king, but I must not die in my own hands!" ”
The archers beside Chu Yechen saw him rushing towards him violently, worried that he would really hurt Chu Yechen, so he released two flying arrows on the ground. There was no difference in stabbing Chu Yefeng's chest, and his whole person's movements stopped abruptly, and the blood stained the armor red. The whole person fell to the ground, looked up at the dusk sky, and muttered: "Good~ beautiful!" ”
After saying that, the long sword in his hand still slashed his neck, and the blood flowed along the sword to the green grass.
Seeing this, the other soldiers drew their swords and apologized for their crimes.
Tens of thousands of corpses were poured on the shore of the Bohai Sea, and the blood flowed into the sea, first staining a piece red, and soon letting the sea water dilute it.
A sense of desolation was accompanied by the evening breeze, he was the cold-blooded Lord of Yama on the battlefield, and at the moment when no one noticed, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Then he resumed his coldness and said lightly: "Bury them on the spot." ”
Hu Sanhu Si responded and led people to bury the tens of thousands of corpses hastily.
Chu Yechen went to the river to meet Yang Muzhong, and said a few words of greeting, they have been here for several months, and they will definitely show the emperor when they return to Beijing this time, and reward them for their meritorious deeds.
Yang Muzhong nodded casually, didn't care about it, and seriously asked about Yang Qiaoyue's safety.
Speaking of this, Chu Yechen's eyes were solemn: "Please rest assured that Fourth Brother Yang, as long as the battle situation in the Liaodong region reaches Wara, she will definitely be safe." ”
The worry in Yang Muzhong's eyes did not fade away because of his words: "I hope the prince will not be careless!" How will our sailors arrange next? Xiaomei did not mention it in the letter. ”
"Go back to Suzhou, as soon as Xiaoyue has news, this king will write to you immediately."
Yang Muzhong nodded, although he really wanted to go to Wara to find Yang Qiaoyue, but he was a soldier after all!
At night, Yang Muzhong returned to Suzhou Mansion with the sailor, and after Chu Yechen buried the dead soldiers, he returned to the Northern Shen Capital Division with the army to finish.
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Yang Qiaoyue and the three of them have been left in Warat since that day, more than two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Warat has not offended or tortured the three of them, they have good food and drink, but they can't get out of the felt bag.
Yang Muyi looked worried, "More than two months have passed, what is the situation in Liaodong, and when will King Warat lock us up!" ”
"No news is the best news right now!" Yang Qiaoyue also had no bottom in her heart, she believed in Chu Yechen, but no one knew if there would be an accident.
Yang Chengdong sighed: "Little sister is right, now I can only wait." Now I can't even see the king of Warat, and there is no news. ”
As he spoke, the door of the felt bag opened, and a familiar figure entered, it was the same person they had saved before.
He would come over every few days for the past two months, and the three of them were not surprised by his appearance.
"Does Prince Ross want to persuade us to trust Da Chu today? Don't waste your time. Yang Muyi smiled sarcastically.
Roshu also shook his head: "There's no need for that. ”
When Yang Qiaoyue heard this, her heart was shocked, this was different from what she said a few times before, there must be a new change in the battlefield.
Yang Chengdong frowned and asked him, "What does Prince Rose mean by this?" ”
"The war in Liaodong is over." Roshu also said slowly.
Yang Qiaoyue and the three of them glanced at each other, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and they held their breath, seeing a little solemnity in each other's eyes.
As if he hadn't seen their reaction, he continued: "The king of Nanping beheaded 100,000 Jurchen banner soldiers, and the remaining soldiers and horses scattered and fled, and the four princes were completely defeated! ”
Whew~ The three of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief, this is the best news!
"King Navarat should let us go! This time, the Warat tribe did not participate in this matter, and the purpose of our visit was achieved, and the people of the border city were spared the death and injury of the war. Yang Muyi said immediately.
"You are also Xiao Wang's life-saving benefactor, although you are using Xiao Wang, I don't resent you, and even thank you for saving the people of Warat."
Yang Qiaoyuexiu frowned slightly, knowing that he would definitely not say a few words of thanks, "And then!" ”
"I'm just here to tell you that my father doesn't plan to let Miss Yang leave, and has already sent a letter to Emperor Dachu, using her to connect the two countries and make friends, hoping to keep her in Wara!" "And you can leave at any time!" ”
Yang Muyi rubbed his head, grabbed the collar of Hu Ye, and glared angrily: "You dare!" ”