Chapter 1: The Battle of Wei and Song (1)
On the huge plain at the southern foot of Bishan Mountain, which is now the territory of Wei, the Song and Wei armies camped and confronted each other in the east and west. To the east was the Song army, and to the west was the Wei army. In the past two months, soldiers from the two countries have galloped from all over the country for this life-and-death battle that will determine the fate of the two countries.
It was a great war that was destined to go down in history.
The two sides had not long ago handed each other their battle tables, and the decisive day would be three days away.
In the camp of the Wei army, in the tall black main tent, the king of Wei was not so dignified sitting on the throne in civilian clothes, he looked lazy, smiling, holding a Song State battle watch that had arrived the day before yesterday, and said with a smile: "This Han general is first-class in battle, and the battle table is also written in such a verbose manner, and it is quite chewy." ”
He finally sat up straight, gently put the battle watch on his knees, and Lang Lang said: "King Wei prides himself on being wise and martial, and in the past seven years, he has repeatedly violated my Great Song Dynasty territory, burning and plundering everywhere he goes, causing my Great Song Dynasty frontier corpses to be all over the field, starving all over the ground, and the people are not living. I have a great Song Dynasty Sheji, passed to the present, after 38 generations, has been more than a thousand years, in accordance with the Taizuwen Emperor to govern the country with benevolence, now I in the Great Song Dynasty, the night is not closed, the road is not left behind, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, everywhere in the paradise. On the other hand, in the Wei State, the king of Wei was tyrannical, raised soldiers and was warlike without understanding public opinion, and levied miscellaneous taxes everywhere, resulting in ten households and nine widows in the Wei State, and none of them were men, which was known to the world. The king of Wei is so hurtful and abused the people, he is despised by the gentleman, and he rules the world with people-oriented, so how can the king of Wei get my great Song Dynasty! Now he is carrying a long halberd million, for the hatred of the people of the Song Dynasty, and for the hatred of the people of the Wei country!" He stood up and walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and a group of civil and military people in the big tent were all as quiet as a cicada.
After a long time, he turned around and said to an old Mai Wenchen: "Teacher Lao has asked someone to hand-copy this battle watch and post it all over the camp, so that all the soldiers of my Great Wei can see it." ”
The old minister did not get up, "Obey." ”
There was a large pot of charcoal in the center of the tent, King Wei pulled a stool and sat over, stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and said with a smile: "Come and sit, the war is coming, and a piece of paper will not make me confused." It is said that the monks on the mountain, the cultivation of the mind is the key. I see you......"
He pointed to a group of generals who were sitting and upright, "Especially you, you have to ask my teacher for more advice on cultivating the mind, leading troops to fight is not a child's play, just familiarizing yourself with the art of war, talking about soldiers on paper, when you are in battle, you don't have enough mental strength, it's very dangerous." ”
In fact, the battle sheet was sprinkled with more than a thousand words. King Wei only read a small part of it, which is completely different styles from the battle table he wrote, I don't know how General Han of the Song Army will feel when he receives his battle table, thinking of this, he has a sense of pride in his heart, but thinking about it, he is a little embarrassed. Wei Wang Xiongxin, have you ever read a book? Of course you have read it, and his teacher Wen Ruoke has read a book and read it to become a fairy on the mountain, and everyone knows it. A piece of paper really didn't make him do anything, but another thing mentioned on the battle table made him more or less mentally fluctuating.
The king of Wei is just a king, not an emperor yet. The emperor had another person, and there lived a justifiable emperor in a certain capital city above the vast territory of the Great Wei. Of course, the territory of the rightful emperor was nothing more than a palace in that capital, or even just a palace, or even more so, just a bed. That emperor's dynasty was once brilliant and powerful, and it was called the Great Zhou. And Xiong Xin, the king of Wei, is the fourth son of the first emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the fourth uncle of the current Great Zhou Emperor.
The Great Zhou Emperor is a veritable puppet emperor, and even he knows that sooner or later the throne will be the heart of the King of Wei, such as the current country name, and the official documents end with the Wei year name. The reason why Xiong Xin, the king of Wei, has not yet ascended the throne is because he has an important thing to do at the moment, and if this thing is done, his merits will surpass that of his ancestors.
This thing is to destroy the Great Song Dynasty.
After the destruction of the Great Song Dynasty, the name of the Great Zhou Dynasty will also be changed to Great Wei. This was the request of the King of Wei. He wants to start a new dynasty, even if he is of the Great Zhou royal bloodline.
Sixty-eight years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the first emperor died, the prince has died early due to illness, the first emperor is located in the eldest son of the eldest grandson Xiong You, Xiong You ascended the throne at a young age, the foothold is still unstable and listened to slander, rashly weakened the vassal king, resulting in the rebellion of the vassal kings around the world, the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty asked for help from the fourth uncle Wei Wang who once loved him, the king of Wei was crying with joy at that time, and sighed that raising soldiers for a thousand days finally had a place to use, he quickly quelled the rebellion of the world vassal king in the name of appeasement, at this time the Wei King shogunate has someone to persuade him not to do two endlessly, simply seized the throne, at that time although he was highly meritorious, but did not have the intention of rebellion, so he handed over the military talisman, to return to the east of his Great Zhou, that is, to the border with the Song State, to continue to be his own vassal king. Before he led the army back to his territory, the new emperor sent a holy decree, saying that the Great Zhou was in ruins and needed him to return to the capital to assist the government. So he hurriedly returned to the capital with his family, and before he arrived in the capital, it was another holy decree, and at the same time there were 50,000 soldiers of the Great Zhou, and the holy decree required his Wei army to be incorporated in the Great Zhou in situ, so that the generals from all over the Great Zhou could be scattered and taken away. Although the king of Wei had some clues, he still hesitated, and his entourage saw that he was indecisive, and killed the great eunuch who sent the holy decree, and killed the general who led the army. Afterwards, seeing that the matter could no longer be explained clearly, and that it might end up badly when he went back, he really didn't do anything, collected the 50,000 soldiers of the Great Zhou on the spot, and hurriedly returned to the territory. Two months later, the king of Wei sent troops to the capital in the name of traitorous ministers and Qing monarchs, and soon controlled the emperor and then the Great Zhou.
On the battle table, he said that his name was not right, and he usurped the throne and sought rebellion. Seeing these words, King Wei would laugh, but at the same time he was a little sad. In short, there is no turning back from the bow, and the only way for the current King of Wei is to take the Song Kingdom, and then go back to the throne and become the emperor, otherwise it is just a word, death.
No one wants to die, and he doesn't want to be a king on earth. But for now, we must put life and death out of the way. Three days later he was going to be at the front.
The charcoal fire was fierce, several people sat around the brazier, the fire lingered between them, Wei Wang Xiongxin clapped his hands and smiled: "Teacher, good means! ”
Wei Wang's teacher Wen Ruo's hair is white, but his eyes are bright, he does not have a prominent background, he did not get any fame until he studied until middle age, and in the end he was only a person, so he abandoned the literature and practiced, and then went down the mountain after fifty years, and assisted King Wei as a minister, one is to meet the ideals of his youth, and the other is to meet the expectations of his parents when he was young. He had already made up his mind that the day King Wei ascended the throne would be the time for him to retire to the mountains and forests. He smiled kindly and looked kind, "King Wei has a good reputation, and my little bit of Taoism is not worth mentioning." ”
Wei Wang Xiongxin also knows a lot about the cultivation on the mountain, and there are more than one or two people on the mountain who have dealt with him, there are sects on the mountain, and temples under the mountain, in his opinion, whether it is on the mountain or under the mountain, this world is nothing more than the weak and the strong, the survival of the fittest, and I have to add a sentence, it is just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a villain, he asked: "The teacher's current cultivation, if he goes into battle in person, how many cavalry can he fight against?"
Wen Ruo said: "If you really want to fight with the cavalry, one thousand is already the most." ”
King Wei Xiongxin nodded in praise, a little embarrassed, "If there are a hundred monks like the teacher, the big battle in three days will be won even if you don't want to win." ”
Wen Ruo shook his head and said, "There are monks like me in the Wei King Array, and there must be monks like me in the Song Army Array, even stronger than my cultivation." Besides, people on the mountain rarely get involved in the affairs of the mountain, and I just fulfilled my parents' wishes. The master strictly ordered not to be excessively involved in the affairs of the mountain, let alone to kill the people under the mountain. ”
King Wei added: "I heard that three hundred years ago, there was civil strife in Zhao in the northwest, and there were hundreds of monks at that time, who helped the current ancestor of the Zhao family ascend to the throne. Isn't that true?"
Wen Ruo said: "Then does the King of Wei know how much Yang Shou of that ancestor of the Zhao family is? Later, the temple of the Zhao family was smooth sailing? What is the fate of the hundreds of demon cultivators? We, the monks, are immortals in the eyes of the common people, but in the eyes of the monks with higher cultivation, we are not even ants. The monk killed the ordinary people under the mountain, and there was a curse in the dark, not that he did not report it, but the time had not yet come. A monk with a higher cultivation kills a monk with a weak cultivation, not only is it not punished by heaven, but it can kill people and seize treasures, which is easier to kill than pinching an ant to death. ”
King Wei nodded, "The student is rude, the teacher forgives me."
Then the account began to be discussed.
Today, the king of Wei ordered 600,000 soldiers to rest for a day, and on this day, they wantonly buried the pot and cooked meat, and ate three days' rations, and the wine was unlimited as long as they could be drunk. In the camp of the Wei army, there was smoke everywhere, bursts of wine, singing, scolding, laughter, crying, and endless voices. At the door of a small tent, there were five people drinking, and the tall, sturdy swarthy man among the five said loudly: "The second child is really capable, it is really not easy to get a cow leg from the miser of Lao Guo!"
The tall and thin man who was already six mature corbels on the fire snorted, "What Lao Guo and the second child, tell you, I am not as good as you are Longyang, besides, even if people really can't bear it, it is not with Lao Guo, at least with a beautiful man like Lao Wu! ”
The young man in the fifth place didn't laugh angrily, "How did I hear that last time in Cuixiang Building, I heard that Sister Fenfen said that she put that little hand on the second brother's thigh, and the second brother will not work?"
The swarthy man nodded and pretended to think about it, "There is such a thing, I also heard that sister say that she has exhausted her ancestral kung fu, and the second child of our family is still a frosted eggplant." ”
The usually taciturn man among the five people, born short and concise, the second, third and fifth best play meat on weekdays, only he sits or stands or lies next to them, I don't know if he listens or not, anyway, it will always be that expression, at this time he is silently drinking, silently waiting for the corbel on the fire. He was never stingy with food and drink, and of course there was one more thing, and that was to kill, to kill people on the battlefield. On the battlefield, he was a dangerous man, but among the other four, he was the safest and most reliable, because on the battlefield he had saved every single one of them, and he used his body to resist the enemy's sword for his brother, more than once. He is the fourth, taciturn, dangerous and safe fourth.
Boss, naturally, is the person whose skin is not white, the slag is hard and sparse, and there are some vicissitudes. Discipline in the army, positions are, of course, not ranked according to age, but according to military merit and the number of killings. Obviously, he was the one with the most military merit and the most murder among the five of them. They belong to the Black Armor Battalion, which is the most famous army of the Great Wei Dynasty, and in other team formations, the commander of the Black Armor Battalion is equivalent to the captain. Of course, their military pay is also the highest in the whole army.
Wu Chang Wu Xiu, a native of Fancheng, Wei State, although his parents died since he was a child, but he relied on the land cultivated by his parents to live without worry, and later the vassal kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty were forced to rebel, and they grabbed strong men, and had to flee to the place where the King of Wei took refuge. Relying on a foreign kung fu practiced with the village head uncle when he was a child, he was very active in the army. When the king of Shu was pacified, he was transferred to the black armor battalion, when he was just an ordinary soldier, and later his captain died in battle, so he naturally became the commander of the army. I have been with the current team for more than five years, and there have been nearly 100 battles of all sizes, and no one has died. But the battles of these years obviously can't be compared with the life-and-death decisive battle three days later, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that these few brothers in life and death will still survive.
The second Han Donglai is an expert, as long as the team of five people is related to the food, he is a nobleman, when his father took over the family business, the family road began to fall, it is his turn to be unable to return to the sky, so he has to sell his property to live, he is also an uncompetitive lord, spend all day drinking, less than a year to sell the ancestral house, before the Han family was prosperous those flattering seven aunts and eight aunts did not take him in, I wanted to throw himself into the river and die, when wandering by the river, a passing fortune teller stopped him, the fortune teller said: "The eldest husband Ma Ge returned with a shrouded body, I see that you have a child's kung fu, why don't you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country?" Han Donglai thought about it, and finally turned around and wrote his name at the recruitment office, and after a few tosses, he became a soldier of the King of Wei, and finally entered the black armor battalion.
At this time, the beef leg was completely cooked, and the aroma of meat was overflowing, and he high-fived and smiled: "Okay, it's ready to eat!"
The tall, strong, dark-skinned third child was the first to stand up, and he didn't care about burning his hands, and he grabbed a big lump of meat to eat, and the second Han Donglai scolded: "Cao Jiabao!
The third Cao Jiabao immediately looked at the second Han Donglai with a flattering look, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Of course I understand, I took it for the fifth child." As he spoke, he handed a large lump of beef to the young man with fine skin and tender meat. The young man was also not polite, took over the beef and feasted on it, praising the craftsmanship of the second Han Donglai from time to time.
The old, take care of the young, this is Wu Xiu's rule. No one dares to disobey.
Then there is the short, concise, taciturn, dangerous and safe fourth, his name is Huang Er, and the second in the family is called Huang Er. He was born as an authentic farmer, his family's land was expropriated, and he didn't want his family to starve to death, so he joined the army. The reason why he has survived until now is entirely because of the way he sees the Blood Mad on the battlefield, which is exactly why he is dangerous. Only Wu Xiu knew about this secret, and Wu Xiu asked him in private, and he said that he was afraid of blood, and he yelled when he saw blood, and it was completely instinctive to swing and slash people with a knife. He was not a soldier with a position, and although he was the oldest of the five, he could only rank fourth.
The third Cao Jiabao has long been unbearable, people are like his body, he is the most edible and the most ugly one among the five, in the words of the second Han Donglai, it is more ugly and ugly than a pig eating water, and he is reading words while eating, and his cheeks are drumming and making a sound. From this point of view, the second Han Donglai's example is indeed not excessive. He is not a homeless person, his parents are still alive, he also has a few acres of fertile land, and he also runs a shop, and his second brother is still a veritable reading seed, and now he has passed the county examination and obtained the qualification of Xiucai. He joined the army completely at the request of his parents, not because his parents were partial, but because he was born with brute strength and was born a fierce general. He was naturally nervous, and he was willing to go, and he didn't complain.
The second Han Donglai cut off a piece of beef and handed it to Wu Xiu, who was drinking in a small sip, "Boss, eat it while it's hot." ”
Wu Xiu shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you can eat, there is enough meat today, if it is not enough, I will go to Lao Guo to get it." ”
Han Donglai was stunned, sat down and drank wine and ate meat silently.
Wu Xiu looked at the smoky sky, it was getting dark. The wine and fire didn't make him so cold, he thought about the life-and-death battle in three days, and the two countries poured the strength of the whole country, and they would definitely fight to the death. Over the years, he has followed the king of Wei to conquer the city and conquer the village, and has obtained a quarter of the territory of the Song state, and he hopes that this will be the last major war.
But after all, the Song State has strong national strength, and it has repeatedly withdrawn its troops just for an opportunity, an opportunity for a decisive battle.
This was not something he should have considered, his current task was to lead his team of five to kill as many people as possible on the battlefield, and then try to survive. When the war was over, he would return to his hometown, build a few houses in his hometown with all these years of military salary, and plant crops in his small field.
The young man with fine skin and tender flesh was too strong to drink, and he had fallen asleep, and the third Cao Jiabao covered his body with his thick cotton clothes, and the fifth was the same age as his younger brother, and he was a poor man. Although he was born as a wicked man, he was very kind-hearted, and he had some pity for him. The fifth child has no surname, only knows that his name is Ping'er, his mother is a dusty woman, saying that he is a wild seed without roots and pingping, and ran out of the lewd building in a fit of anger, lied about his age and joined the army, and now he is only nineteen years old, he is good at using double blades, flexible in his body, and fights between the other four people, where he needs help, he will appear beside that person out of nowhere, which is also the basis for him to enter the black armor camp.
The eldest Wu Xiu, the second Han Donglai, the third Cao Jiabao, the fourth Huang Er, and the fifth Ping'er. I came home drunk all day.
Fifty miles to the east, on the other hand, the Song army, the army was orderly, the soldiers took turns to eat, took turns to be on duty, most of them were silent, and a sense of slaughter enveloped the entire camp. In the main tent, there was an old man who was not tall, his hair was half white, and his expression was a little haggard. ”
The old man is the general of the Song State who has just been in office for a year, but has a glorious history, Han Tong. When he took office, a quarter of the territory of the Great Song Dynasty had fallen into the Wei State, and Han Tong had been defeated and defeated again and again for a year, in order to have a decisive day. Han Tong has been looking forward to this day for a whole year.
His students were defeated in the hands of the King of Wei, and had to be ordered by the emperor to take office, it was a little late, but it was not hopeless, if the battle three days later was won, not only could he recover a quarter of the lost land, but also dispel the spirit of Wei, within five years Wei would no longer have the power to attack, and he would build a city wall on the Great Song Frontier in five years, and then take the defense as an attack, and the Wei army would never want to step into the land of the Great Song Dynasty at all. The reason why he thinks so is that he has something to rely on, because the two countries are well known to the world, and Han Tong is the first in the world to defend.
Thinking about it, but he will never underestimate the King of Wei's bear heart, the King of Wei is unpredictable with soldiers, not only his disciples, but even he has eaten ashes in one or two key battles, and he has been defeated by less, he looked at the few civil and military officers under the seat, "Inform the following, the whole army is ready to prevent the Wei army from attacking at night." ”
Bishan was located in the western part of the Song Kingdom, but it is now the territory of the eastern Wei Kingdom. Three peaks two short and one high, the main peak is slender and graceful, such as the graceful posture of a girl, so it is called the Jade Girl Peak, folklore, a long time ago, the mountain fairy game world, fell in love with a woman under the mountain, got along for eleven years, the woman gave birth to a son and a daughter for him, and then the mountain monk was ordered by the sect to go elsewhere, it can be regarded as a farewell without saying goodbye. The woman with her two children struggled to live, looking forward to it day and night, but the man never returned, and then the woman's behavior moved the power of the mountain, and she cast a magical power to turn the place that the woman and the children looked forward to day and night into three peaks, and the woman and the children were also brought into the mountain sect to practice the immortal law. These three peaks are the three main peaks of Pi Mountain, which is rich in materials, wild fruits and strange flowers and elixirs, and is blessed by the people around. In the eyes of the local people, Bishan is their holy mountain. Wei King Xiong Xin and his teacher Wen Ruo walked at the foot of the mountain, Xiong Xin looked up, and the main peak, the Jade Girl Peak, towered into the sky, "Teacher, is this folklore true?"
Wen Ruo thought about it and said, "Most of it is true." It's just that the folk may have exaggerated elements. ”
Xiong Xin nodded, a little gloomy, and asked, "Is there really such a great supernatural power that a mountain can be transformed out of thin air?"
Wen Ruo looked at the vast plain, nodded slightly and shook his head slightly, "Maybe there is, maybe not." I haven't seen it. ”
Xiong Xin broke off a branch, shook it slightly, and pointed to the camp of the Song army in the distance, "I heard that the spy report said that the Song army was in full battle, and it seemed that they were afraid that we would attack the camp. ”
Wen Ruo smiled faintly and said: "King Wei is like a god with soldiers, Han Tong has suffered losses before, and it is just human nature." ”
Xiong Xin threw away the branch and said loudly: "Void and reality, reality and reality." Han Lao'er was too worried, things had come to such a point, and the only way to fight to the death was to fight. ”
He suddenly laughed again, "Long halberd million, bragging! Although the number of my Wei army is not as good as theirs, but each of them can defeat ten enemies with one! Let them eat and make trouble, eat and drink enough and then sleep well, I will personally take the guard battalion on duty, and the day after tomorrow the army will be lined up, and the day after tomorrow we must let them all be energetic and go to kill the enemy for me!"
Wen Ruo suddenly asked an inopportune word, "King Wei has captured the Song Kingdom, how do you plan to deal with the Song royal family?"
Xiong Xin frowned slightly, this was not the first time Wen Ruo asked him such a question, often he delayed the past on the grounds that he had not yet taken it, and he would discuss it after the capture, and today, he still didn't think about it, so he asked, "What did the teacher say to deal with?"
Wen Ruo looked at him and said, "Don't kill, be kind." ”
Xiong Xin asked, "Why?"
Wen Ruo then asked, "Can King Wei be the Ming Jun admired by the world?"
Xiong Xin smiled: "Of course!"
Wen Ruo's voice was kind, and he said slowly: "The Song Kingdom has been in the country for more than a thousand years, and it is second to none when looking at the past and the present. The Song State is based on the rule of benevolence, the people's feelings for the Song royal family are deep-rooted, if the King of Wei destroys the temple, it may provoke a popular uprising, although the Song State is weak, but this is the reason why there has been no war for more than a thousand years, Han Tongzhan said, the people of the Song State live and work in peace and contentment, harmony everywhere is not a lie, the governance of the country is people-oriented, if these ordinary people who are indisputable on weekdays unite to resist, can the King of Wei really rule the Song State with peace of mind?"
Xiong Xin was silent, just walking slowly on the mountain path.
Wen Ruo continued: "If the King of Wei stays in the temple and humbly learns the way of governing the country from the Emperor of Song, then the people of Song are also the people of Wei. ”
Xiong Xin finally nodded: "What does the teacher mean to say that the Song State exists as a vassal state of the Wei State?"
Wen Ruo smiled knowingly, "Yes." The Emperor of Song is still the Emperor of Song, and the land of Song is still governed by him, and the King of Wei can let the soldiers of Wei enter Song and take over the military power. Also, we must be kind to the ministers of the Song State, the King of Wei will use them in the future, and now the Wei State has been fighting for many years, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, in addition to getting the food and money of the Song State, but also to get their ministers who govern the world. ”
Xiong Xin slowly climbed the mountain, "The teacher's words, the students remembered." Please rest assured, I will not kill people in ten years. ”
Wen Ruo sighed and said, "After ten years, King Wei will be able to sit back and relax, and there is no need to kill or not at that time." ”
Xiong Xin led the troops to fight for many years, and his health was naturally not bad, he climbed an open area on the mountainside, saw a tree full of wild fruits, picked two, and gave one to his teacher Wen Ruo, and asked, "Will the teacher really leave the students?"
Wen Ruo nodded, "When King Wei ascends the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, I will return to the Shimen, since I have taken the road of cultivation, I can't be too obsessed with the worldly world and glory and wealth under the mountain, but one wish is enough, and my parents can also laugh at Jiuquan." ”
Xiong Xin took a bite of the crisp fruit, cold and piercing his teeth, but it was extremely sweet and sour, "Teacher, don't worry, after this matter is over, I will let the teacher retire as the founding hero, and posthumously crown the teacher as the Taifu, so that the teacher's name will be permanently preserved in the historical books of my Wei State." ”
Wen Ruo was about to bow down to King Wei as a person from the mountain, but was pulled up by Xiong Xin, "What is this doing, teacher!"
Wen Ruo never really got up, and said: "The way of the monarch and the minister under the mountain is above the master and apprentice, please accept the old minister!"
He got up and continued: "But King Wei, the old minister still has a request, and I hope that the King of Wei can agree to the old minister, if the King of Wei can't agree, the old minister will kneel and die here today as a mortal!"
Xiong Xin was a little anxious, threw away the remaining half of the wild fruit in his hand, supported Wen Ruo with both hands, and asked, "What can't the teacher stand up and say?"
"The teacher said yes, I agreed!"
Wen Ruo then stood up and asked, "What does King Wei plan to do with the Great Zhou Emperor?"
Xiong Xin's face was gloomy, and he said after a long time: "Does the teacher want to persuade him to keep him again?"
He slowly stretched his eyebrows, and continued: "After all, he is from the same clan as me, and he is my nephew, so I think it is better to wait for him and go elsewhere to spend his life in peace." ”
Wen Ruo shook his head again and again, "King Wei, you must not stay! King Wei not only wants to kill him, but also cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"
Xiong Xin immediately asked, "Why?"
Wen Ruofu said in a deep voice: "Has the King of Wei forgotten the changes in the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty three hundred years ago?
Xiong Xin laughed, shook his hand and said, "Teacher, are you too worried? I am not my ancestor, I took the throne and was forced to abdicate." I am not the second prince of Zhao State, and I was assassinated by the henchmen of the emperor of the first dynasty within a month of ascending the throne. I ......"
Wen Ruo rarely interrupted Xiong Xin's words and said, "Does King Wei think that his martial arts are higher than your ancestor's martial arts, and does he think that he is more ruthless than the methods of the second prince of Zhao State?"
Xiong Xin hurriedly said: "According to historical records, I am indeed not as good as my ancestor's martial arts, and I am indeed not as ruthless as the second prince of Zhao Guo, but this is also the reason why I don't kill him." ”
Wen Ruo said: "King Wei, I heard that although the current Emperor of the Great Zhou is a puppet, but the group of ministers left by the first emperor behind him are very supportive of him, he is the person appointed by the first emperor to pass on the throne, and I also heard that he has a good character and is loved." The forces behind those ministers and the civil official group behind the forces, if they are allowed to join the group for warmth over time, an earth-shattering event may be brewed, which will inevitably bring trouble to King Wei. Therefore, the king of Wei, Xiong You must die, so that they have no support, and for them, the king of Wei cannot be killed, now the people's livelihood of the Great Wei is withering, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be revived, the king of Wei wants to open a prosperous era, and he has to rely on them, what the king of Wei has to do is to persuade each other with good words, gradually tempt, and win people's hearts. ”
Xiong Xin thinks that he is not the king of the prosperous world, what he is good at is only leading troops to fight, relying on the army in his hands, in his heart, as long as there are soldiers, the world can be peaceful, and with soldiers, the people of the world can bow down, Wen Ruo said he understands, but he still shook his head, "But I have promised him not to kill him." ”
Wen Ruo hurriedly said: "If King Wei finds this matter difficult, then leave it to others, and this matter cannot be delayed any longer." ”
Xiong Xin paced back and forth, his thoughts uncertain, sometimes sighing, sometimes shaking his head, "Is there really no perfect solution?"
Wen Ruo said in a deep voice: "Killing him is the best strategy, does Your Majesty have to wait until the day of the disaster Xiao Wall before making a move?"
The sky that Xiong Xin looked up at was already snowing, and he sighed for a long time: "It's not early, let's go down the mountain." ”
Wen Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, "I have a suitable candidate for this matter, King Wei doesn't have to worry." ”
King Wei Xiongxin stopped talking.
The two of them slowly descended the mountain, passing through a bush, a small beast galloped past, obviously frightened, Xiong Xin always walked in front, this situation made him stop, he said slowly: "Even the baby in the womb is going to die?"
Wen Ruo looked at the back of King Wei Xiong's heart that was not too generous and a little thin, and said categorically: "Yes!"
The two stopped talking, slowly descended the mountain, and arrived at the camp, many soldiers had also slept, no one was on duty tonight, if the Song army sneak attack at this time, it would be a complete victory, and there was no need to fight the decisive battle three days later, but Xiong Xin did not have the slightest worry, he knew that Han Tong, who was born in a famous family and was cautious, would not do this, and Han Tong was waiting for his attack on the camp at this time.
In this psychological war, he won.
Snowflakes drifted, and the snow was heavy, making it even colder. Wu Xiujiu had woken up and got up to relieve himself. This is the place where the Black Armor Battalion is stationed, the number of the Black Armor Battalion is only 6,000, it does not belong to any establishment, it stands out in the Wei army, and it is mysterious. This is a silent army, they don't go into battle like other armies to shout and kill, their momentum is not the sound of drums, but the murderous spirit. To pacify the king of Shu, the 6,000 soldiers of the black armor battalion rushed for 200 miles overnight, occupied the big city personally garrisoned by the king of Shu with lightning speed, tied up the king of Shu, and sent the vassal king with the most mercenaries in the Great Zhou to the king of Wei in the afternoon of the next day. The Shu army surrendered without a fight.
"Haven't slept yet?" A young man in a white shirt walked in the dark, probably in his thirties, his appearance was naturally a little more delicate than Wu Xiu, he was draped in long black hair, and his hands were folded on his sleeves.
Wu Xiu turned his head and clenched his fists, and was about to salute, but the man waved his hand, signaling that he was exempted, and he asked again, "Old Han, did they sleep?"
Wu Xiu nodded, "I slept, I drank too much wine, and I was drunk." ”
The man smiled faintly and said, "Okay." You can sleep soundly tonight. If you really can't sleep, come for a walk with me. ”
Wu Xiu nodded. Walk side by side with that man.
The snow, falling silently, is getting heavier and heavier. The man's clothes, though thin, showed no signs of cold, and he reached out to catch a few snowflakes, which quickly melted on his palms, and exclaimed, "What a lot of snow." Let's hope it's snow. ”
Wu Xiu also looked at it, and during this small meeting, all places were covered with snow, Wu Xiu said: "It rarely snows in the eastern part of Wei Kingdom, and this heavy snow is not common. ”
The white-shirted young man nodded, "It should be a good omen." Why don't you sleep so late, and you want to go out to enjoy the snow?"
Wu Xiu shook his head, "I just got up at night and saw it by chance." ”
The white-shirted young man smiled: "If it were Lao Han, he would definitely recite a poem, and his belly still has a little ink." ”
Wu Xiu nodded, "Yes, among the five of us, he has read a lot of books." ”
The white-shirted young man suddenly asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
Wu Xiu didn't hide it, so he replied: "Go back to Fancheng Township, build a few houses, and plant crops on the wasteland at home, it's not small, if you can get a daughter-in-law, it would be the best." ”
The white-shirted youth laughed, "Good. If I have the chance, I'll drink your wine. ”
He reached out and wiped the snow from his sleeve and said, "But don't die in three days." ”
Wu Xiu's expression was calm, "I hope so." ”
The white-shirted young man looked at the snowy sky, "If you don't die, remember to come to me." If I'm dead, remember to go find Wen Ruo. There's one thing. It would be appropriate for you to do it. ”
Wu Xiu was a little strange, but he didn't continue to ask, just nodded, "Got it." ”
The white-shirted young man shook his sleeves, "Okay, go back to sleep." I'm walking around alone. ”
The white-shirted youth continued to walk slowly, while Wu Xiu stopped and hugged his fists at the back of his black-haired shawl.
That handsome and dashing young man with a modest temperament was the commander of their Black Armor Battalion. If according to the special establishment of the Black Armor Battalion, his general position is from the deputy capital of the second rank, but in the Black Armor Battalion, he is also a captain, the boss of a five-person team, and the general who rushes to the front.
His name is Duan Tianya, a man who is admired by countless wealthy and aristocratic girls. He was born in a nobleman, he was very talented in reading since he was a child, he had obtained the status of a person at the age of fourteen, and then he didn't know why, he abandoned the literature and followed the martial arts, and quickly won the favor of the King of Wei by virtue of his murderous kung fu that he didn't know where to come, and the speed on the battlefield was extremely fast, coming and going like the wind, killing people like hemp, and then he was promoted to the head of the guard battalion by the King of Wei, and later was entrusted by the King of Wei to form a black armor battalion that was good at sneak attacks and good at fighting to the death.
Anyone in the Black Armor Battalion can disobey it, but only Duan Tianya can be convinced.