The will in Luoyang City came sooner than expected. Knowing that Liang Feng was in Shangdang, the envoy turned around and went directly to Lucheng to announce the decree.
Qian'an North General, also the governor of Jizhou, fiefdoms of ten thousand households, and even Liang Rong won the reward of the Marquis of Guannei. Everything proved that the court accepted Liang Feng's report. In this battle of seclusion, Wang Jun was at fault.
However, Liang Feng and his staff were not very happy. Just because they got another news from the envoy, Duan Wuwuchen became the new governor of Youzhou.
Even if Youzhou is located in the frontier, it has never allowed an alien to lead the post of governor. Don't make a fool of yourself in the selection, the intention is too clear. He is Wang Jun's son-in-law, and he lost 30,000 elite cavalry in the just-concluded Battle of Netherland. What is the purpose of appointing a new governor who is obviously not going to be soft on Bingzhou
"The court is suspicious of the lord." Duan Qin's expression was a little ugly. The attack on Wang Jun this time seems to have touched the little emperor's scale. It may be difficult to gain the trust of the imperial court. You must know that the lord is still far from being able to stand on his own.
"There are rumors that the battle between Sima Yue and Gou Xi was provoked by the person in the Luoyang Palace. It is not surprising that there is such a reward." Liang Feng snorted coldly, "It seems that some means will be used within Youzhou. Wang Jun He has more than one son-in-law, and he suddenly got cheap, I'm afraid it will make people jealous."
He could see it clearly. Although the little emperor was young, his political skills and consciousness were not bad. He has shown a hegemonic attitude, is it unreasonable to be suspected by the emperor? Anyway, now that the power is on the sidelines, the role of the edict is not as big as imagined. What deserves the most attention is still the proximity of Youzhou.
The precedent of Duan's Xianbei is expected to make many people envious. In this battle, except for Wang Jun, they were the ones who lost the most troops. Wouldn't the other Xianbei tribes beside them give birth to thoughts? And this time, the leader of the army was Duan Ji and Lu Jian. As the heir, will he lose so many generals and soldiers, will he also shake his position? Duan Wuwuchen has more than one son, and it's just a little effort to provoke him.
Duan Qin nodded: "What the lord said is not bad. In this way, we must return to Jinyang as soon as possible."
Not only did he have to go back to Jinyang to preside over the overall situation, he also had to recruit Zhang Bin, Wen Qiao and others back. Ding Shao, the governor of Jizhou, was seriously ill and had already resigned from the imperial court. He must recommend a confidant as soon as possible to take charge of the state. There is also Wang Ping's position as the prefect of Wei County, and it is impossible to easily let go.
So many things, how can you stay in the party
Liang Feng did not refuse this time, but nodded and said, "Let's go back tomorrow."
The front hall simply made a decision, but when he returned to the backyard, he encountered resistance. Yi Yan refused to give in an inch, and insisted on returning to Jinyang with Liang Feng, and did not want to stay in Shangdang alone to recover.
Shao said that it would take three or four days to go to Jinyang, and the bumps on the road were really not conducive to recuperating. However, Yi Yan was firm and raised the issue of Jizhou's military arrangements. It can't be denied either. Helpless, Liang Feng had to give up his spare shock-absorbing carriage for Yi Yan to ride.
In this way, with the chariots and horses accompanying him, a group of people galloped towards Jinyang.
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Someone is shouting. The sound passed through the thick smoke and flames, intermittent and hysterical, like an owl bird singing at night. Blood splattered on his face, and the stench was so thick that it was too late to wipe. Yi Yan struggled to wield his long sword and fought against the hideous enemies. Cut off the arm, cut the neck, and the belly, as long as you have to lift it up after stabbing it in, the bloody intestines will pour out, dragging it into a long strip.
He didn't stop for a moment. There were more and more corpses beside him, making it difficult for him to move. But in the distance, there were still people screaming.
He must rush out! Only by rushing out of the siege can you escape from this Shura Field with your followers! Yi Yan gritted his teeth and squeezed the horse's belly, trying to urge him to cross the mountain of corpses day by day. But this time, the obedient horse did not obey the command. It let out a whimper and fell to the ground.
Unprepared, Yi Yan was thrown off his horse. The head hit the ground hard, and the head buzzed like a swarm of bees. The whole body seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable. But he still struggled to get up, wanting to look back at his beloved horse. He didn't see day by day. The target of entry was a face that was smeared with flesh and blood, with dirty blood gushing out of his mouth, nose, and ears, and his face had long since been unrecognizable.
The bloody man cried, "Why? Why?"
A knife was inserted into the man's chest, and the handle of the knife was falling into his palm. Why kill him? Why not save him
Who is that person? Is it a fellow villager who entered the prefecture with you? Is it a soldier recruited later? Yi Yan knew that he knew him, but he couldn't name the person at all. The hot blood dripped down the handle of the knife on his hand, as if being burned by fire, Yi Yan let go of the long knife.
However, the moment he let go, the man was on fire, like a shaking fireball, screaming loudly. Yi Yan staggered back two steps, trying to find a way to leave. However, there were cliffs in front of him and behind him, and the ground kept shaking. It seemed that he would be swallowed into the abyss in the next instant.
Countless voices whistled in his ears, and Yi Yan felt that his heart was tightened. Did he win? Who else is there? He's going back! Get back to that person!
With a sudden shock, Yi Yan woke up.
The seemingly endless shaking also stopped. Cold sweat broke out all over, Yi Yan struggled to get up. The pain was like a shadow, bringing back my senses. Only then did he find himself in the car. This is the convoy returning to Jinyang. The sky is dark outside the window, so it's time to set up camp.
"General Yi is awake?" A maid asked outside the curtain.
On the return journey, they were not in a hurry. If they did not arrive at the city, they would set up camp in the wild. At this time, Liang Feng would call someone to invite Yi Yan. The tent was more comfortable than a carriage, not only Yi Yan, but also other staff members had their own arrangements. It was just that General Yi was the most "valued" by the king, and the tent he set up was the closest to the main tent.
His arms were still shaking, but Yi Yan clenched his fists several times, barely stopping the shaking, then picked up the towel to wipe the sweat off his forehead. Only then did I put on my clothes and pick up the curtains: "I woke up and led the way."
Seeing Yi Yan get out of the car directly, the maid was startled: "General! When riding Jianyu..."
The Bingzhou army has a standing stretcher, which is specially used to transport the seriously injured or the wounded who are unable to travel. However, with Yi Yan's identity there, Liang Feng arranged for Jianyu to pick him up. This thing, the lord doesn't ride very much, and Yi Yan is especially uncomfortable. It's okay to endure it a few days ago, but today, what he needs is not such a light and expensive thing.
Ignoring the maid's exclamation, Yi Yanren landed her feet firmly on the ground.
After a few days of training, most of the wounds on my feet are scarred, and I wear soft-soled shoes, which are not very painful. However, the calf was cracked, and some couldn't bear it. However, after a hundred years of hard work, it makes no sense that these few steps can't go down. After calming down, Yi Yan stepped forward and walked towards the main tent.
As the governor of the two prefectures, Liang Feng's camp is really simple, but the defense of the camp is quite particular. After two checkpoints, Yi Yan walked to the tent, and immediately someone entered the room to report. After a while, the low curtain was lifted up.
Candles have been lit in the tent, and there are incense sticks that smell quite clear. The man is leaning on the table and closing his eyes. Obviously there is still some motion sickness, and his face is pale twice. However, the orange-yellow fire light reflected on his pale cheeks, making the jade face a little warmer.
In this simple scene, Yi Yan's heart throbbing from the nightmare calmed down. He walked into the tent and called softly, "My lord."
Hearing Yi Yan's voice, Liang Feng opened his eyes. The vehicle has been modified with shock absorption facilities, and the road has been reinforced and leveled. The symptoms of motion sickness have been alleviated, but after sitting for a day, I still have a severe headache. But when he saw Yi Delay, his eyebrows immediately twitched: "Why did you come here? Don't you want legs?!"
Are bone fractures a joke? ! It's been 100 days since I've been hurting my muscles and bones, how can I go to the ground now!
"The injury is fine, it's just a few steps away." Yi Yan walked slowly to the other side and sat down. He was covered in injuries, so he couldn't sit on his knees in a standard way. Sitting there casually added a touch of intimacy, which he liked very much.
"I still have to use a splint when I go back." Liang Feng didn't mean to let him be stubborn, "By the way, Liu Gonggang just came from Yecheng, I will call him in the tent to see you."
Just as he was talking, the personal soldiers picked up the curtain again, and a man with his arms hanging from a splint appeared in front of the tent. Seeing the two people in the tent, his eyes lit up, he stepped into the tent quickly, and kowtowed to the two of them: "My lord! General! It's too late!"
"Coming all the way from Shangdang? It's not too slow." Liang Feng said with a smile, "Come with your general."
With the Lord's promise, Liu Gong raised his head and looked at Yiyan: "General, more than 200 people have returned! Many brothers who were separated from Wang Jun's camp that day survived. Those who entered the city for treatment were disabled for seven years. There are more than ten people, but nothing else is a big problem. I heard that the lord said that he would give them military merits himself, and he was very happy. And we are going to be promoted! Nine thousand soldiers are on a par with the Perak army!"
Every word he said was filled with excitement. No resentment, no grievance, no regret. It seems that the shadow of death has also faded away.
There seemed to be a crisp sound in Yi Yan's chest, and he couldn't help looking at Liang Feng. The man returned him with an indifferent smile. It seems that all this is justified, just like the return of them in every battle before.
Something choked in his throat. But this time, it wasn't that dreamlike delusion. He has experienced this, every cherish and praise, every joy and care. The mind that floated in the clouds and fell into the valley was no longer separated, but slowly condensed and fell on the chest. Just like waking up from a big dream.
At that moment, Yi Yan was speechless.
Liang Feng answered for him: "Not only do you want to set up an army, but your rank should also be promoted. Do you like the position of Weijun commander?"
Liu Gong's face flushed red, the former prefect of Wei County was killed by him! Yecheng was full of officials sent by the lord. Such a throat fortress is delivered to him, how heavy is the letter!
"The end will be willing to go!"
This voice, I am afraid, can be heard clearly from two miles away.
Liang Feng smiled: "It really is a strong general who has no weak soldiers."
This sentence is to praise Liu Gong, but also to praise Yiyan. Suddenly, the pain and numbness of the body seemed to wake up. The longing in Yi Yan's heart surged up again. It's not a light touch, it's not personal company, it's a desire to devour people to the bone.
Accompanied by pain, accompanied by palpitations, it makes people restless.
Yi Yan clenched his palm into a fist, and pinched the budding thing in his palm.