Chapter 142: Sword Immortal Means
The rise and fall of the world alternately, although it is the norm, but every time there is turmoil, everyone sees only the brave soldiers, the strategists who guide the country, and the generals who use soldiers like gods.
But no one has ever really seen that in every turmoil, it is the people who really suffer.
Don't talk about the other places, let's just say that when the desert tribe invaded Shuiyun County, those traffickers who bought children in the crowd, the boy was only a few hundred taels of silver, or even a few hundred dollars, and the ordinary girl was just a bag of rice......
Once upon a time, a high-spirited general and a famous swordsman talked about this matter when they had a heart-to-heart conversation over wine.
The swordsman said that if there are no soldiers in this world, there will be no war.
The general said that if there were no soldiers in this world, there would only be more wars.
The swordsman was puzzled, so he asked the general, why there would be more wars without soldiers?
The general replied, replying to the swordsman, the greed of human nature has no end, if there is no rule that the world is unified, then everything is in vain, and if the rules of the world are not unified, the people will suffer one more day.
The swordsman was silent, and only asked after a long time, then do you want to be the starter?
The general replied that he didn't have that fate, but someone was destined by heaven to make all the people in the world live a good life, and they didn't have to suffer from wars.
The swordsman asked again, do you think you can do it?
The general replied again, I can't do it, naturally my son will do it, my son can't do it, naturally my son's son will do it......
Since then, the swordsman and the general have become confidants, even if the age difference between the two is more than twenty years, it will not delay the relationship between the two.
Later, this swordsman also became the teacher of the general's son, and almost taught all his skills......
And who this swordsman is is already obvious.
It is the Northwest Sword Immortal King Yuanqing who has that famous saying, the world's affairs are just a sword!
He is already satisfied with this apprentice, but he can't be satisfied, and now he is very promising.
His mother died early, and only his father was there when he got married.
But fortunately, there is an elder, which is not too regrettable, and later my father also died......
"The people of this Ye country think that he can be bullied without his elders?"
"His father is dead, is it possible that there is no one to protect him?"
Wang Yuanqing raised his head and said: "But don't forget, he still has a master, and an elder is alive, with me Wang Yuanqing in one day, whether you are the king of Ye or a general, but it is a matter of a sword!"
That night, a figure flew across the walls of Yueling City, and fell into a mansion in the city.
When the chaotic mansion saw this person suddenly fall, they all looked at this old man who fell from the sky with shocked faces.
Wang Yuanqing's eyes were like lightning, and at a glance he saw a pair of little girls who were four or five years apart, but it was obvious that they were one master and one servant.
When he saw Wang Yuanqing's gaze towards him, the slightly thin maid tightly protected the little master, and the blood-stained face could no longer see the face, but she could see the determination in her eyes.
If Wang Yuanqing makes a move on her little master, she will definitely die in front of the little master.
It's just that when the little master saw Wang Yuanqing, he was obviously stunned.
She didn't cry when she saw the two uncles who had been brought back by her father to protect her and died in front of her eyes.
The mother let her go, and she didn't cry out loud.
But when she saw the old man appear suddenly, she wept and wept aloud.
The little master pulled his maid and cried all the way to Wang Yuanqing's approach, and hugged Wang Yuanqing's legs.
"Grandpa......"
Who else can be called Grandpa Wang Yuanqing, except for Chu Yujia's baby daughter Chu Yao'er?
"They didn't tell me, but I knew something happened to my father......"
"Both uncles died for me, both of them were harmed by me, and they were all harmed by me......"
Yao'er cried sadly, hugged Wang Yuanqing's leg and choked up: "Yao'er knows that grandpa is powerful, grandpa, save your mother, Yao'er doesn't want to be without her mother......"
"Yao'er doesn't cry, don't be afraid, there is a grandfather ......"
Wang Yuanqing slowly squatted down, raised his hand to hold Yao'er in his arms, and raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face.
The little girl hasn't grown up a lot in two years, and she is much more beautiful, and she is no longer the skinny little girl she was at the beginning.
"Grandpa is here today, no one can hurt you, let alone your mother or your father. ”
"Grandpa thought before that he would not have anything to do with the world, but the people in this world bullied my apprentice and wanted to kill my granddaughter, so today I have to let this world quietly, our old man has not yet reached the day when he can't lift the sword. ”
Wang Yuanqing raised his head and glanced at the crowd, and said in a cold tone: "Don't say it's this group of little people today, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he has to die here for me!"
The voice fell, and the vision suddenly appeared.
No matter where Yueling City was, thousands of swords were unsheathed together and flew into the air, and then the flying swords covered the sky and the sun and flew towards the Dingxi Earl's Palace.
Once upon a time, Chu Yujia let the whole Qi country see what it means to be full of swords all to me, and what is called a sword immortal.
And on this day, Wang Yuanqing let the whole world know what is called the sword immortal among the sword immortals.
The flying sword decapitated the head, and the sword flew into the sky.
A sword came out through the clouds, and several people survived.
Almost everyone saw the vision of the city, including Wu Dangguo, who was supervising the war outside the palace.
Looking at the empty scabbard, Wu Dangguo's gaze stayed on the majestic and huge sword array that was still condensing and changing.
"General, what the hell is going on?"
Several generals were unconscious, and looked at Wu Dangguo with inexplicable faces.
As soon as his words fell, he heard the eastern city wall that had been controlled suddenly burst into flames, and then a soldier stumbled over to report: "General, I don't know when an enemy army appeared in the eastern city, and there seems to be a demon in the enemy army to help, and the demon fire released will cause my sergeants to suffer heavy casualties......"
Demon fire?
Enemy?
The crowd's faces were full of disbelief.
The eldest son, Zhao Kuan, led 10,000 soldiers to the northeast border, which was true, and their ears and eyes had already told them the news.
And the 50,000 soldiers of Gong Qingdang in the military camp outside and the 200,000 soldiers of King Ye have already been controlled.
And the only thing King Ye can handle is the five thousand Janissaries in the palace, so where did this enemy army come from?
One of them hurriedly asked, "How many people are there?"
The soldier pondered and said: "Look at the number of torches, there are no less than 10,000 people, and most of them are cavalry......"
Cavalry......
More than 10,000 people......
Others can't react, can't Wu Dangguo react?
Wu Dangguo narrowed his eyes and ordered: "Dongsheng!"
"The last general!"
"I order you to lead an army of five thousand to hold back the enemy's pace, and at any cost, you must delay until our army breaks through the palace!"
"Yes!"
"Ge Hong!"
"The last general!"
"I order you to personally lead the doormen in my mansion to break the city, at any cost during the period!"
Wu Dangguo stared straight ahead and said, "Don't worry about the rest, let me step up the destruction of the city, take the palace, and everything will be over!"
It's over?
Could it be that simple?
Yueling City, outside the eastern city.
A general with a weathered face urged his horse to the rear of the army formation and said, "General, the city gate is broken to ......."
"So what are you waiting for?"
The general, who looked to be only twenty-six or seventeen years old, had high corners of his mouth and cold eyes, slowly raised his spear, and said in a shocking voice: "Someone once said that our Northwest Army is just a vain name, today, we have to let them know what the real Northwest Iron Cavalry is, brothers, come with me to rescue the driver!"
As soon as the words fell, the general rushed out of the army on horseback, and the thousands of cavalry behind him did not hesitate, they all charged with horses, and almost instantly rushed through the city gate and rushed into the Yueling City.
At this time, on the streets of Yueling City, the five thousand rebels had also lined up their military formations, and in an instant, the two armies were already facing each other.
When the two armies are fighting, especially when these thousands against thousands, the victory and defeat can be determined almost instantaneously.
In particular, the other side still used infantry against cavalry, which was completely a war to the death, and under the leadership of his own general, a defensive front composed of just 5,000 people was broken through by the northwest light cavalry.
After breaking through their defensive line, the Northwest Light Cavalry continued to rush directly down the street, heading straight for the direction of the royal city.
Their purpose is not to entangle with these innocuous guys at all, what they want is to defeat the rebels and save them.
At this time, the gates of the palace were crumbling under the constant impact of the other side, and after the heavy impact of the rebels holding the wooden stakes, the gate was finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground.
The moment the gates were breached, the rebels rushed into the palace with a scream, waving their weapons.
At this time, on the square in front of the main hall of the palace, there were already thousands of palace guards guarding there, and at the moment when the rebels rushed up, these people also raised their swords to meet them, and they were mixed with the enemy.
The palace guards are all veterans of a hundred battles, many of them are from the Northwest Army, these people encounter the rebels, it is like a wolf encountering a lamb, if it is not three or five people to attack, even if it is one enemy and two can have a slight advantage.
And at the moment when the gate of the palace was slammed open, they also saw that the rebels' rear army was already in chaos, and it was obvious that their own reinforcements had arrived.
In fact, not only that, but also a force of more than 50,000 soldiers had already marched from the camp to the southern city, and it was only a matter of time before the rebels who controlled the southern city launched a fierce assault on the rebels who controlled the southern city, and it was only a matter of time before the city gates were captured.
Seeing that the rebels were in chaos, the commander of the palace guard smiled coldly, and then shouted loudly: "Brothers, our reinforcements are coming, if we don't work hard, the heads of these fatherless and motherless traitors to the country and glory will not be our brothers'." ”
There was a rule among the princes and nations that a soldier would kill as many people as he would on the battlefield, and he would only count them when he returned with his head, and exchange his head for a reward.
Just now they thought that they had entered a desperate situation and would fight to the death, but now it seems that they no longer need to, and they have the idea of competing with their fellow armies to count the number of heads.