Chapter 309: The Heavenly God Descends
It is vast, the flat sand is boundless, and there is no one to be seen. The river lingers, and the mountains are disputed. Gloomy and miserable, sad and sad. The grass is dry and dry, like frost in the morning; Birds can't fly, and beasts die in groups. Frequent trivialization. Often ghosts cry, and when the sky is cloudy, they smell it.
At dawn, the sky gradually broke, the earth was hazy, and several rays of sunlight shone through the clouds on the bloody battlefield, and the blood all over the ground stained the whole earth red, like a stream of flowing water; Tired of corpses, covered with the outside of Youzhou City, horizontal and vertical, stump arms and limbs, like a pile of wood that has been cut down; broken weapons, banners, arrows, etc., like ears of rice in a seedling field; The smoke of gunpowder has not been extinguished, the embers have not been extinguished, and black smoke has shrouded the entire battlefield, like a black cloud pressing on the top.
The battlefield after the bloody battle is like purgatory on earth, full of gods and ghosts!
"King Shenjiao, the city has become a frightened bird, but with one blow, you can capture this city." Countless soldiers under his command died outside Youzhou City, but Murong Hong, the king of the East China Sea, did not blink his eyelids, and looked at Youzhou City coldly and said to Rong Chengkui, the leader of Zhen Aoren.
The so-called one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, for war, dead people are indeed a common thing, but Murong Hong is so cold, there is a hint of joy in the coldness, and he can't help but feel cold.
At the very least, you have to put on a posture, right?
However, Rong Chengkui, the leader of Zhen Aoren, is still quite satisfied with this future son-in-law, and he is still quite looking forward to the various benefits he will get. ”
Marrying Zhen Aoren is also a condition promised by Murong Hong, the king of the East China Sea, or a condition for the two parties to use each other.
Murong Hong originally had a wife and princess, but in order to make friends with Zhen Aoren, Murong Hong actually killed the original princess, so he planned to marry Rong Chengkui's daughter Rong Cheng Lanmin as his wife, and set her up as the main room, Murong Hong will be the emperor in the future, and Rong Cheng Lanmin will be the queen.
Such a tragic and tragic thing, Zhen Aoren appreciates it more.
"If you want to go to your people, our people have hurt a lot." Zhen Aoren is fierce, but there are not many people, Zhen Aoren is brave, but he killed three thousand enemies and injured eight hundred, and this battle also suffered a lot, so Rong Cheng Lanmin said to Murong Hong.
Rong Cheng Lanmin, wearing a blue-purple dress, covered with a red leather armor, a dark purple brocade belt wrapped around Yingying's waist, jet-black hair braided into a long braid, hanging down on his chest, a pair of silver rings hanging on his wrists, a pair of white and tender little feet but without any shoes, barefoot on the stirrups, there was a silver bell at each ankle, with the movement of the horse, making a pleasant sound.
Rong Cheng Lanmin did not apply powder, but it was fresh and moving, such as hibiscus out of the water, and lotus flowers in summer. The apron embroidered with five-colored silk thread underneath sparkles like the scales of a sea fish, thus making her more like a deep-sea mermaid.
Rong Cheng Lanmin has just turned seventeen years old, a flower-like age, a flower-like girl, but she wants to marry an old man in her early forties, of course, she is unhappy, dissatisfied, and unhappy in her heart, but this is a marriage of interests, and the exchange of interests is the mainstay, and the marriage is of course secondary, and the second is almost negligible. And such a marriage based on the exchange of interests, let alone marrying an old man in his early forties, even if he is seventy or eighty, no one cares, and he will not care about the feelings of women.
"The princess is right." Murong Hong's cold face suddenly showed a flattering look when he heard this, and he looked at Rong Cheng Lanmin with a smile and nodded.
captured the city of Youzhou, Murong Hong was still afraid that Zhen Aoren would take the lead, and Rong Cheng Lanmin's words could be said to be right in the middle.
Rong Cheng Lanmin is in his youth, and he is as beautiful as a flower, and the old princess is already old, which is one of the reasons why Murong Hong killed his wife and married a new one.
"Who is your princess? Don't scream. Hearing this, Rong Cheng Lanmin raised his chin like a lotus flower, and stared at Murong Hong with eyes like a deep sea blue pearl and said.
Murong Hong was speechless when he heard this, so he could only smile awkwardly.
The matter that is certain, although Rong Cheng Lanmin is extremely unwilling, but he can't help her, as for the hard mouth, why should Murong Hong bother with her?
When you marry into this king's family, you can clean her up and ravage her well, Murong Hong said secretly in his heart.
Murong Hong was a little impatient.
"Lan Min..."Seeing this, Rong Chengkui scolded Rong Cheng Lan Min and said: "After this battle, you will marry into the prince's door." ”
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"Abba!" Rong Chenglan Min shouted bitterly when he heard the words.
The Ruyi Langjun in Rong Cheng Lanmin's mind is a young and heroic hero, and the most ideal is also a hero who can not only ride a horse and shoot arrows, but also operate a boat and break the waves... And Murong Hong is far from it.
Rong Chengkui sank his face and ignored it.
"King Shenjiao..."Murong Hong said with a smile: "Wang... Lan Min is still young, why are you bothering? Hehe, big things matter, big things matter. ”
"Son-in-law give the order!" Rong Chengkui nodded and said.
"Lord Wang!" When Murong Hong was ordering the army to continue to attack the city on a large scale, Wu Mingzhi of the palace secretary suddenly opened his mouth and persuaded: "After the battle, the people and horses are exhausted, is it appropriate to attack the city at this time?" If there is another reinforcement army at this time, it will definitely be a disadvantage for our army! It's better to be trapped in Youzhou at this time, temporarily rest the horse, and fight again in the next day! ”
Before thinking about winning, thinking about defeat first, it should be said that Wu Mingzhi's advice was very good, even after Rong Chengkui heard it, he secretly thought about Wu Mingzhi's words in his heart, but Murong Hong ignored it.
"I defeated the Runan army, the Youzhou army has become a frightened bird, and I dare not go out of the city to face the battle, what reinforcements dare to come? Even if there are reinforcements, this king will definitely let him come and go. After reprimanding Wu Mingzhi, Murong Hong ordered loudly: "Beat the drum, siege the city, the first to enter the city, a reward of ten thousand gold, and ten thousand generals!" ”
"Tom... Tong... Tom..."
"Woo... Woo... Woo..."
"Enter!"
"Your Highness's order, the first to enter the city, a reward of 10,000 gold, and a promotion of 10,000 generals!"
"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”
With Murong Hong's order, the drums that made the people of Youzhou tremble sounded again, and the trumpets that frightened the people of Youzhou sounded again.
Murong Hong said that the robe of the Yan Wangye, covered with gold armor, holding a shining sword, riding on a horse, it also looked unusually golden and majestic, and at the same time squinted at Rong Cheng Lanmin proudly.
Although this king is older, have you ever seen such a mighty person in the whole world? Murong Hong probably thought so in his heart...
At this time, Murong Hong was carried away, and the consequences of getting carried away were generally happy and sad.
"Woo... Woo... At this time, just as the coalition army was attacking the city of Youzhou again, the battalion behind the coalition army suddenly sounded three loud and long horns, and the horns sounded like yellow sand falling outside the plug, and the three armies of the invasion of the cold were broken! Like a horse neighing in the desert, bravely stand at the head of the tide! Like a battle flag in the water, the sky is full of autumn winds!
Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier.
"Fire! Fire! ”
After three loud and long horns, the camp behind the coalition army was on fire, and many coalition soldiers stopped the pace of siege, pointing at the camp in horror and shouting loudly.
No matter what kind of army, no matter when, the big camp is the foundation of an army, which contains grain, grass, property, horses, ordnance, etc., and the big camp is attacked, or even captured, it means the loss of ordnance and materials, and what is more fatal is that it will seriously affect the morale of the army, and once the morale of the army is frustrated, it means the beginning of defeat.
Of course, the coalition battalion is heavily guarded, but at this moment, there is a raging fire in the battalion, which means that the battalion is attacked, and even means that the coalition forces guarding the battalion are defeated.
So what kind of army attacked the coalition camp? Where do they come from? How many centaurs are there? All kinds of questions, not only Murong Hong and Rong Chengkui, but even the Yan army in Youzhou City, including Xialihu, Murong Kang and Murong Qing, who was very anxious under the city.
Murong Qing, the Empress Dowager of the Great Yan Kingdom, heard the movement, plucked up her courage again, walked up to the city, and looked into the distance, looking at the camp of the coalition army that was bursting into a pot of porridge and surging into a pot of fire.
The fire in the camp of the coalition army, like a gray-black dragon from a distance, hovered over the camp, opening its bloody mouth hideously, with thick smoke and scorching heat, mixed with wanton whistling, and the momentum that devoured everything in the world, rolling down and rolling.
In the firelight, there were vigorous figures, but one by one, groups and rows of brave cavalry, were rushing back and forth in the camp.
"Woo... Woo... Woo..."
"The ice sea and snow field, the power of the bear, destroying the ancient decay, there is no way to stop it!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Wansheng! ”
After three loud and long horns, three cavalry rushed out from the camp of the coalition army, from the skyrocketing fire, and the three cavalrymen were all dressed in black and black armor, like three sharp blades, inserted into the rear of the coalition army that was besieging the city, like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.
The middle cavalry, led by a young general, was wearing a black bright light armor, wearing a red cloak, holding an incomparably sharp lance, and a white horse with a divine horse in his crotch, and a spear and prancing horse, rushing to the front.
The young general, as the distance is getting closer and closer, as the sky has been bright, its brave face is clearly visible, behind him a big flag hunting in the strong wind, and an incomparably huge white bear on the flag opens its teeth and claws, opening its bloody mouth.
"So handsome!" Rong Cheng Lanmin's words almost made Murong Hong fall off the horse in anger.
"It's the border army, it's the border army, the division of the king of the border army has arrived!"
After the Yan soldiers on Youzhou City saw the banner, they pointed to the city one after another, shouting excitedly.
Murong Qing nodded with a smile.
Murong Qing not only knew that it was the border army that had arrived, but also knew who had arrived.