The autumn breeze blows through the Yingshui.

The confrontation between Sima Yi and Wang Ling lasted for a month.

However, the north and the south are not the same.

The camp in the north is forested, like a Menghu lying down with its ears down, and there is a faint sense of slaughter.

The scouts and rangers who came and went were all in accordance with military orders.

The infantry lined up and never slackened.

Although the camps in the south were continuous, the soldiers had no intention of fighting and gathered together scatteredly.

With each passing day, this apathy gets worse.

Over the past month, Wang Ling has become more and more gloomy, hesitating among the many promises made by Sima Yi and Luoyang.

And every three days, Sima Yi will send an envoy to greet Wang Ling's body, send some medicine to warm and nourish his body, or send some grain, wine and meat into the Huainan camp, saying that the Son of Heaven will reward the Huainan soldiers.

Soft knives can sometimes work better than real knives.

Wang Ling soon found that his morale had sunk to the bottom.

But there is simply no power to change.

In the name of Cao Wei's son of heaven, he couldn't guard against it.

"This battle can't go on, my father can't control Luoyang and the Qing monarch's side, he can't support the king of Chu to advance Xudu, and he can't fight with one go, the army is hesitant and uncertain, it has become a failure, Beiying raises minions deeply, secretly accumulates killing opportunities, if you attack me, how can my father defend it?" Wang Feixiao's heart-wrenching advice.

Several people of insight in the army kept leaving, which made Wang Feixiao feel a huge crisis.

But from the very beginning, Wang Ling never thought of meeting Sima Yi's sword soldiers.

In Sima Yi's letter yesterday, he frankly admitted that he felt unwell day by day, drowsy and unable to see, and earnestly asked Wang Ling to enter the court to help the Great Wei and avoid the suffering of the Huainan soldiers.

Sima Yi is seventy-two, and Wang Ling is about to enter the year of the Staff Dynasty, but he feels that his body is okay.

"There is a Huainan naval army, and the camp is based on Yingshui, if he attacks me, the water and land depend on each other, and Zhongda will be defeated." Wang Ling is also a person who knows the soldiers, and of course he is also guarding against Sima Yi.

But people are old, their ears are soft, and they can't extricate themselves from the praise of Sima Yi and the Luoyang scholars.

Many people have a great change in temperament as they get older.

From resoluteness to hesitation, from wisdom to stupidity.

"Sima Yi is so treacherous with his troops, how can he attack head-on? At the beginning, Cao Shuang was gullible in Sima Yi, put down his military power, the three clans were wiped out, and his father could not be wiped out! ”

"How can a father be like Cao Shuang? My son can rest assured that the confrontation with Zhongda today is also for the long-term development of my Wang family. "Wang Ling is very confident.

While the father and son were talking, the scout suddenly came rushing from the south, and as soon as he got off his horse, he rushed into the camp of the Chinese army.

"Tai Lieutenant, the big thing is not good, Yangzhou Assassin Shi Zhuge raised troops in Hefei and attacked Shouchun!"

"What!" Wang Feihu's eyes were split, "I knew that this thief harbored evil intentions!" ”

Wang Ling sat down on the soft collapse.

I don't have the confidence I had just now.

Shouchun is its rear, and all the army's grain and grass are supplied by it.

And at the beginning of the army, Wang Ling also repeatedly invited Zhuge Dan.

Zhuge should neither accept nor refuse.

The Wang family and the Zhuge family were originally in-laws, Zhuge Dan was still the old friend of the general Cao Shuang, and Xiahou Xuan's best friend, even if they didn't raise troops together, at least they wouldn't stab them in the back.

The scholars have a set of rules for the scholars.

No matter what the victory or defeat is, Zhuge is the winner, and there is no need to end up in person.

Cold sweat oozed from Wang Ling's face.

He believed too much in the rules of the Shi clan, but he didn't know that Sima Yi was the one who broke the rules.

Shouchun has four sons Wang Mingshan stationed, but it is only a lonely city, how long can it be guarded?

As long as the news of Shouchun's siege came, Wang Lingjun would collapse immediately.

With Sima Yi staring, it was impossible for him to defend himself.

As soon as the southern army moved, the northern army took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill......

"Bold thief, lie about the military situation, and be beheaded!" Wang Feixiao drew his knife in his hand and slashed it with a swing.

Before the scout could understand what was going on, the head landed with a look of surprise on his face.

Wang Feixiao's beard was all open, he glanced at his father with his head, and strode out of the tent.

"Sima Lao thief's father and son hijacked the Son of Heaven and harmed the country, and those who are willing to go to the country should follow me to fight him!"

The autumn wind was suddenly a little chilly.

And Wang Feixiao's shouting was full of inexplicable pathos.

The vast majority of the soldiers were still lazy.

But Wang's father and son have guarded Huainan for more than ten years, and there are still loyal people.

Four or five hundred people gathered around Wang Feixiao.

"When you kill the thieves, it is the day to enjoy wealth with you!" Wang Feixiao had to promise.

More than 100 people joined.

The rest of the people were dodgy.

Great sorrow welled up in his chest, and the Wang family was defeated......

Wang Feixiao stepped on the war horse and raised his lance to the north, "How can the big husband sit and wait to be killed!" ”

The last sentence was addressed to the people in the big tent of the Chinese army.

Wang Ling sat dumbfounded.

Since the Han and Wei dynasties, the Sima family has actually been a second-rate scholar.

His Wang family is the top gate valve.

Outside the tent, the sound of killing was shaken, and the sound of horses' hooves, shouts, and crashes gradually came.

But it only lasted for half an hour.

Half an hour later, all the voices stopped.

After another half an hour, Jia Chong came to Wang Ling with Wang Feixiao's corpse, with a sad face, "Uncle's Day mourns, Taifu will ask the Son of Heaven to pardon his brother and posthumously become a strong marquis!" ”

Cao Wei was posthumously named Zhuanghou successively Zhang A, Xu Huang, Cao Xiu, Xu Chu, Wen Ping, and Pang De.

All of them are famous generals.

Wang Ling was silent for a long time.

Jia Chong said slowly: "Sima Gong is still waiting for his uncle's reply. ”

Wang Ling let out a long sigh, picked up the pen and Jane, and wrote a letter of plea in humble terms.

Jia Chong's eyes fell on the last few sentences, "...... Knowing this sin is also a crime. The parents of those who give birth to me, and the sons of those who live me. ”

The dignified captain of a country actually groveled to Sima Yi to ask for mercy.

At this moment, Jia Chong's heart was full of contempt for Wang Ling, and he was even more in awe of Sima Yi.

After Wang Ling finished writing the letter, he ordered Peng to belong to the king or return the seal ribbon of the governor of Yangzhou and the guard of honor of the fake festival Yue.

Moved to the camp of the Northern Army, Sima Yi personally untied him in front of the Northern and Southern armies, and returned the seal ribbon and the guard of honor.

The morale that was boosted by Wang Feixiao's heroic death turned into invisible.

Slowly lay down his weapons, walked out of the southern camp, and was controlled by the northern army.

Sima Yi immediately pardoned the sins of the Huainan soldiers and ordered the young and strong to return to their families.

Above the water, the cheers of Thanksgiving Dade resounded in the sky.

The vast majority of people were pardoned, but Wang Ling was not. UU reads books

After the Huainan army surrendered, Wang Ling couldn't even see Sima Yi's face.

Wang Ling was so worried that he couldn't feel at ease, and he repeatedly asked to see him, but he was turned away, so he had to shout outside the big tent: "The public only needs to summon me with a simple fold, how dare I not be evil?" Why bother to bring in troops! ”

Sima Yi laughed in the tent: "You are not a simple guest!" ”

Wang Ling fell into an ice cave, and two days ago, Sima Yi kept saying that he would jointly assist the government and support the Great Wei, but he was treacherous in the blink of an eye.

"Bear me!" Wang Ling's shout suddenly became extremely miserable.

After a long time, Sima Yi's voice came slowly, "I'd rather lose the monarch than the country!" ”

At this moment, he suddenly felt Cao Shuang's despair.

On the second day, Wang Ling was escorted to Luoyang by 600 horsemen.

The last knife was not cut, and people still had a trace of luck.

Wang Ling asked the escort general to nail the coffin, and the general quickly reported to Sima Yi, who immediately sent the nail and a pair of poison.

Wang Ling took poison in front of Jia Kui's temple, and shouted before he died: "Eighty years old, name and destroy evil!" ”

In mid-August of the first year of Jiaping, Wang Ling, the Taifu of Wei, committed suicide by poisoning.

Sima Yi led the army to Shouchun, pursued Wang Ling's henchmen, and investigated the matter, all the connected people were of the three clans, there were 3,000 corpses floating on the Huaishui, and there were no old and weak women and children.

He also rode into Taiyuan and Ping'a, arrested the three clans of the Wang clan and the Linghu clan, and beheaded them in the city.

Cao Biao, the king of Chu, was killed, and the kings of the Cao family were sent to Luoyang to be strictly supervised.

Send Wang Ling, Linghu foolish mound, dissect the coffin, and the violent corpse in the nearby city for three days, burn its seal ribbon and court clothes.

Huainan's rebellion, Sima Yi, only sent troops for three months, and then solved Wang Ling.

In addition to more than 300 casualties when Wang Feixiao rushed into battle, there were almost no bloodshed.

Sima Yi's name shook the world again.

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