Chapter 331: The First Snow of the Dead Winter (1)

The falling raindrops have turned into snowflakes, and the solemn pale stains the earth, paying tribute to the dead heroes.

At the moment when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, the reinforcements in Langfu City finally arrived. They collided with the pursuing captive army, and suddenly the place where Zheng Pingphong was located fell into chaos again.

The determination of the captives to kill Zheng Pingfei was so resolute that even though the reinforcements of the Great Wei Army had arrived, they still did not retreat at the first time, but launched an unprecedented onslaught on Zheng Pingping. The two sides fought a tragic battle around Zheng Pingping, and the Great Wei army continued to pour out of Langfu City, and the rear of the Yu army also continued to have pursuing reinforcements to join the battlefield.

But as all the raindrops in the sky turned into snowflakes, and the cold north wind howled wantonly on the battlefield, the captives finally had the idea of retreating. They can ignore the bravery of the Great Wei army, but if the soldiers who are already drenched in rain are still experiencing a heavy snowfall, there is a chance that they will not survive this winter.

Not only the Yu army, but also the Great Wei army. Therefore, when the captives retreated, the Great Wei army did not pursue, they collected the remnants of the scattered Great Wei army step by step, and everyone had a heavy haze on their faces.

Because of this battle, Hou Ye was seriously injured!

Zheng Pingphong was lying on the bed, his face was pale, only a little pink at the corners of his lips. The sharp arrow on his shoulder has been pulled out, and Wang Lao is sitting in front of the bed giving Zheng Pingfei a detailed examination, but looking at Wang Lao's frowning brows, the situation is not very good.

Wei Jin and several generals stood in the side hall, anxiously waiting for the result of Wang Lao. Seeing Elder Wang walking out of the bedroom, Wei Jin immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Doctor Wang, how is Ping Ping?"

Wang Lao stroked his beard, and his eyebrows were twisted into a mountain character. He bowed to Wei Jin and said, "Your Highness, the external injury of the Hou Ye is a trivial matter, but the excessive blood loss has already hurt the vitality. That's why I fell unconscious. ”

"How long will it take to wake up. ”

Wei Jin's words made Wang Lao's face look embarrassed, as if the whole person was more than ten years old. He respectfully replied to Wei Jin: "Master Hou has suffered a head injury, although I have used needles and threads to stitch the wound, but the internal injury is not healed in a day or two. Coupled with the lack of qi and blood, the time to wake up may be even delayed. Old man Gu judged that I am afraid that Hou Ye can only be in a coma for half a month, and occasionally wake up. To recover the degree to which the Tao can get out of bed and move around, it is necessary to have more than a month. ”

"This ............"

The generals were speechless, not knowing what to do, so that the Hou Ye could not participate in the war for more than a month, which was by no means good news for the Great Wei Army.

"Pass on my king's decree that all political affairs will continue as usual this month, and all personnel will perform their duties, with the stabilization of the morale of the army as the first priority, and no war will be fought outside the outside world. Those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

Wei Jin immediately stood up, and a faint coercion diffused from his body to the surroundings. Under this coercion, the generals at all levels, who were still a little restless, suddenly stopped talking to each other at this moment, and one by one seemed to have become docile sheep.

You must know that although His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes is usually gentle and humble, he will also use thunder methods when necessary!

At this moment, Zheng Pingfei is gone, Wei Jin must not let the army's heart be turbulent, at least when Zheng Pingfei wakes up, he will hand over a complete Langfu to him. Wei Jin pondered for a moment and ordered in an incommissible tone: "Then he said: "You wait to go down first, appease the army, and tell the others that everything is okay." No one can reveal what Elder Wang said just now, otherwise he will be beheaded and shown to the public!"

"The generals are commanded!"

The soldiers clenched their fists and left one after another, and in the end, only Wang Lao, Wei Jin and Lei Qianxing behind him were still here. Wei Jin turned around and stared at Wang Lao, put his hands behind his back, and ordered in an unobservable tone: "Doctor Wang, you can live here before Ping Fei wakes up, if you need anything, you can directly order someone to pass it on, and this king will do his best to send someone to do it." ”

"Yes. ”

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Shang Zhengyu traveled all the way, looking at Langfu City, where people were panicked, and his heart became more and more gloomy.

The morale that had been condensed in the previous few victories was finally beaten back to the prototype after this defeat. Although this time it was because of the tricks of the Wolf King and the Tiger King, it was undeniable that the Great Wei Army itself was also a little underestimated, otherwise it would not have suffered such a fiasco.

In this battle, Shang Zhengyu did not retreat with his whole body. He was stabbed in the waist, and there were several more blood marks on his left and right arms, as for those large and small abrasions, they were left by the captives, but fortunately, they were all external injuries, and with Shang Zhengyu's physique and cultivation, it would be okay to cultivate for two days.

Bai Furui, Ziqi, and Wan Yanjing left after seeing Shang Zhengyu without saying a few words, and they had to take care of Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian respectively.

The snow in the sky was blowing one after another, and after a night of swaying, the harsh winter finally came.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

An old man was dressed in thin and shabby clothes, his long snow-white hair was scattered, and the ribs on his thin body protruded outward, like a skeleton. His face was stunned, and tears came from the corners of his parched eyes.

A boy who was seven or eight points similar to him lay in his arms, his limbs curled up, without the slightest expression on his face, as if he were asleep. He had only a thin twine shirt on him, and there were dewdrops of rain hanging from his long eyelashes, but now the raindrops were frozen, and then white snowflakes were hung again.

The old man choked and stroked the motionless boy in his arms with his rough palm, convulsing all over his body until the second half of the night.

Early the next morning, when Shang Zhengyu pushed open the courtyard door, he saw such a scene.

The old man leaned against the gate of the courtyard, lovingly holding the boy in his arms, with a kind face. The two of them had accumulated a thick layer of snowflakes on their bodies, and it looked like they hadn't moved for several hours.

This little boy and the old man Shang Zhengyu both knew each other, and Shang Zhengyu gave them half a steamed bun a few days ago, but they didn't expect to be like this when they said goodbye.

A sense of sorrow welled up in his heart, and Shang Zhengyu looked at the streets, alleys, and corners...... Everywhere there are many such "sculptures" draped in white snowflakes. And last night, they were all alive.

The soldiers of the Great Wei Army patrolled the streets and alleys, and carried out a frozen "sculpture". There were old men, there were children, there were maidens, there were women...... They remained leaning or curled up, and thus walked towards the end of their lives. They are all refugees who have fled from all over Yunzhou, but at this moment they finally don't have to flee.

Seeing more and more corpses piled up on both sides of the main road, the residents of Langfu City were unbearable, but that's all, because even now they only have a few rations left in their homes at the moment, and perhaps the only thing better than these refugees is that they still have an eaves that can temporarily shelter from the rain and snow. It's not that they're cold-blooded and don't accept these refugees, it's that all the places where people can live are full at the moment.

In order to ensure their own survival and the safety of their families, they had no choice but to cruelly refuse the refugees' pleas to enter the house. After all, when the refugees had just poured into Langfu City, there had been many vicious cases, and although Zheng Pingping dealt with them in a timely manner, it still made the people in the city look at the refugees in a lot of different ways.

A little girl ran to Shang Zhengyu from across the street, she combed her double bun and wore a fairly thick leather jacket, and her whole little body was in the leather jacket, revealing only a pair of small hands that were red from the cold. She stopped in front of the old man in front of Shang Zhengyu's door tremblingly, her mouth kept spitting white mist because of excitement, looking at the boy in the old man's arms, tears fell in her eyes.

Shang Zhengyu felt a pang of regret in his heart. I had seen this boy and the little girl playing together a few days ago, but now it was just a heavy snowfall, and it was already yin and yang.

The little girl's mother came running quickly and smiled at Shang Zhengyu, but the smile was more reluctant than necessary. She knew that Shang Zhengyu was not an ordinary person, because there were often guards from the Hou Mansion coming in and out here.

Seeing the little girl being carried back to the house by her mother, Shang Zhengyu sighed, and the hot air formed a circle of white mist in the air, and the snowflakes in the sky were still falling, as if there was no end.