Chapter 557: Hope is a great dry remnant
When the news of Yang Guang's retreat came, the entire battlefield front collapsed, and he patted his ass and left, but hundreds of thousands of soldiers and people were miserable.
By the time Wang Xuanze got the news, Yang Guang had already led the army to retreat to Luoyang, and the remaining soldiers were chased and killed by Liaodongguo all the way.
Whoa!
Liaodong in July is already chilling, and an autumn rain is even more chilling. The already muddy Liaoze became even more difficult to walk, and the raging waters of the Liao River divided the earth into two pieces, and Wang Xuanze and his party wore robes and rode horses to gallop in the rain.
"Is that the direction?"
"Big brother, that's right, this is it! There is a simple ferry here that can cross the Liao River, and some time ago there were some captains to transport military supplies. Now that the army has been routed, it is not known whether they have fled. ”
When the group came to the shore, they saw more than a dozen boats scattered on the shore, which could transport more than a dozen people at a time, plus some grain and grass, which was very flexible.
It's just that the captain on the ship is not there, and it seems that he has already run away. At this time, one of the guards suddenly saw a shack not far away in the rain.
Soon I saw a lot of captains hiding from the rain in the shacks.
Seeing that everyone was about to cross the river, the captain led by him said: "General, the other side of the river is a rout, and those big men who can go have already left, and now they are going to die when they cross the river!" ”
Wang Xuanze informed the prince of the situation on the other side, and then said: "Emperor Sui is not benevolent, if the defeated army on the other side of the river is not rescued, they will all be buried in Liaodong at that time!" ”
"Those are all good sons of Zhuxia, their old fathers, wives, and sons are still waiting for them to come home, if they are not saved, what will happen to those who are waiting for their fathers, husbands, and sons at home?"
Hearing this, the captain sighed, "Why do you have to worry about some people you don't know? Looking at your outfit, as well as the accompanying guards, you should have been able to leave with the emperor a long time ago, the emperor doesn't care about the life or death of our people, over the years, the people buried under the Grand Canal can fill the canal, is there a difference between more and less deaths now? ”
The words of the captain were mocking, and it was the Sui Emperor Yang Guang who was mocking, and at the same time, there was a trace of helplessness. The vast majority of these people are people who have been recruited, they can't eat enough and don't have enough clothing, and they have to make them work hard, what do you think they will do?
When Wang Xuanze heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then took off the hat on his head and said: "Yang Guang's tyranny should be destroyed, and he has his own number of days, and King Hao Tianwen does not want to see the people sinking. ”
Sacred Pattern of the Bird!
Hao Tianwang Wang!
When the captain saw the Xuanniao Holy Pattern at the center of Wang Xuanze's eyebrows in front of him, the whole person was immediately stunned. Even though the Great Dry was destroyed for 300 years, the people are still praising the glorious world of the Great Qian.
(Huai'an Wang's family, as a branch of the Wang family, has lost the Xuanniao Holy Pattern)
When they knew the great cadres, the people were the real people, and at that time, they were really people, not the cattle and horses they are now.
How many times have I dreamed back at midnight, and the people hope to live in that glorious world, but in the end, it is still the cruel reality in front of them. And today, in front of his eyes, the Xuanniao Holy Pattern appeared.
"Is King Hao coming back? Is Daqian coming back? ”
The old man subconsciously knelt on the ground: "You are the Daqian royal family?" Could it be that King Hao Tianwen is going to send you to save us? ”
Wang Xuanze hurriedly helped the old man up, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui is unkind, tyrannical, and the destiny of heaven is coming to an end, but this time is also its most tyrannical period, it is the darkness before the dawn, we need to survive the darkness before the dawn to see the radiant sun!" ”
"Now what we have to do is to cross the river and save those people, they are the fire of our people!"
The captain immediately nodded and said: "Childe, although the old man is a grass man, he is also willing to die for you, this is the most glorious moment in the old man's life, may the Hao Tianwen King protect you." ”
More than a dozen boats quickly started, Wang Xuanze took 300 people to cross the river by boat to the other side of the Liao River, at this time the rout on the other side of the river found that there were boats coming, and immediately became excited, and the rout soldiers who had fled in a hurry also gathered on the bank of the river.
Before the ship could dock, a dense crowd of people had already gathered on the shore.
Wang Xuanze looked at it, only to see that these people were blue-faced, incomplete, unkempt, and unkempt, and had no morale, these people had lost their morale in the five-month siege battle, and they had been short of food for a long time, and they were hungry and yellow-skinned, saying that they were Great Sui soldiers, but they didn't look much stronger than the homeless.
Seeing the situation of these people, Wang Xuanze's heart sank even more. But if he doesn't come, these people will be killed, enslaved, and even built into a Jingguan by the Liaodong Kingdom.
As the ship gradually approached, the rain in the sky gradually stopped, and the dark clouds began to dissipate.
And at this time, the dark clouds in the sky also cracked a few holes, and a beam of sunlight passed through the gaps in the clouds, just shining on Wang Xuanze, dyeing his whole person with a touch of golden brilliance.
The Xuanniao Holy Pattern at the center of the eyebrows also shines in the sun.
"Xuanniao Holy Pattern!"
The fastest person who rushed saw the holy pattern at the center of Wang Xuanze's eyebrows at a glance, and the whole person was directly stunned. You must know that many of the government soldiers in the Liu, Song and Sui dynasties were descendants of the peasant soldiers of the Qian Dynasty, and even after a few hundred years, they recognized the Xuanniao pattern.
At this moment, perhaps only the greatest painter could have painted this scene.
The Xuanniao Holy Pattern at the center of Wang Xuanze's eyebrows bloomed brilliantly, as if at this moment, the entire heaven and earth became bright.
His appearance was like that ray of sunlight piercing the darkness, the golden brilliance shrouded his body, his handsome face, and the mysterious Xuanniao Holy Pattern, which made him subconsciously think that King Hao Tianwen had descended and Daqian had returned.
The person who rushed forward stopped, and then the whole person knelt directly on the ground and cried, the moment he saw Wang Xuanze, he was like an abandoned child, and the grievances he experienced began to vent at this moment.
"Hao Tianwen King!"
As descendants of peasant soldiers, these government soldiers have never fought such a battle.
"Childe, is Daqian coming back?"
"Childe, I still don't know your noble name?"
After countless people saw Wang Xuanze's Xuanniao Holy Pattern, they immediately knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
Wang Xuanze immediately stepped forward and helped everyone up. He didn't expect that four hundred years after the collapse of the Great Qian, there would still be such prestige, and he could imagine the efforts and demeanor of his ancestors back then, which also made him proud of it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you want to cross the river, but I have searched all around, and there are only a few small boats, how many people can cross the river at a time? If it's for the ferry, I'm afraid there will be another fight. ”
"Maybe that's why those Liaodong people drove you here, and in the end they only need to pay very few casualties, and you will kill each other or drown in this Liao River."
"There is no way to live in front, there are pursuers behind, do you want to die or live?"
"I want to live!" Everyone spoke.
"Then will the Liaodong people show mercy to you and let you go?"
"No!"
"Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty was unkind, tyrannical, and fled in a hurry after the defeat, but we fell into death. If you want to live, you have to defeat those Liaodong people! Crossing the river is death, and fighting with the Liaodong people will not necessarily die, so why run away and not turn around to face the Liaodong Kingdom, this battle is not for the only husband, but we want to live - live! ”
"Alive!"
"Alive!"
Everyone shouted loudly, and seeing that the morale was available, Wang Xuanze breathed a sigh of relief.
(End of chapter)
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