"Fengjing, let the big guys be more careful, I'm not always feeling good in my heart—"
Yang Si looked around suspiciously, a shadow of no reason hovering in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
Qin Gong said, "Okay, the commander-in-chief will send the order down and let the battalions be on guard."
Cheng Yuan asked, "But what did the military division find inappropriate?"
Yang Si said, "Gong Liao, who do you think our opponent is? Han Wenbin is also one of Mr. Yuanjing's most proud disciples. It will not be too easy to get a bargain with him. It is a soldier who underestimates the enemy. A big taboo, too contempt for the enemy will inevitably bring disaster to us. Order the soldiers to be on guard, don’t relax, and always be vigilant. It’s not far from Guxu, don’t capsize here!”
Because Cheng Cheng and Mr. Yuanjing are on good terms, Cheng Yuan can occasionally enjoy Mr. Yuanjing's guidance.
From Cheng Yuan's point of view, no matter how amazing and talented the disciples that knowledgeable old man taught, it is not surprising.
The breeze was roaring, and the leaves and trees rustled.
Han Yu was wearing a black Confucian shirt and his long hair was tied at the crown. The running around in the past few days made him a lot thinner, and the blue veins on his forehead were clearly visible.
With his hands behind his back, his cold eyes turned to a certain direction, and he could faintly see more than ten thousand soldiers and horses rushing towards Guxu like squirming ants. Han Yu took a closer look and found that these "ants" had changed from their previous loose posture to a marching formation that could be attacked and defended.
Xie Ze also discovered the accident, and said in surprise, "Master Han, have they discovered it?"
Han Yu said in a flat tone, "If you found out, you would have turned around and left this place of right and wrong long ago, why would you still throw yourself into the trap? If it were someone else, and it was about to escape, most of them would relax their guards because of joy. Revealing a fatal flaw. Yang Jingrong is different, he is a cautious and suspicious person, the more such a scene is, the more cautious he is. This cautiousness can make him linger for a while."
Xie Ze blinked and turned to look at Han Yu's profile.
He always felt that his military advisor didn't hate Yang Si as much as he said, not only did he not hate it, but he even made him a confidant.
However, the custom of the literati group is that the more confidants are, the more ruthless they are. As a general group, he can't understand it for the time being.
"If you can capture Yang Si alive, the military advisor can try to persuade him." Xie Ze said.
"The way is different, it's not conspiracy, Yang Si's way is different from that of the lord, and besides—" Han Yu hooked his lips, and the raised arc was a little sarcastic, "For Yang Si, there is nothing in this world that is more suitable than Liu Lanting. The master of his heart. If he is captured, he will only die."
Xie Ze looked puzzled, and said in his mouth, "Why is this? Good birds choose wood to perch on, and Yang Siruo is captured, whether it is for the sake of his future or his life, surrendering to the new master is the best choice. Now, Yang Si is not a stickler. For self-protection, why not switch to a new owner?"
Han Yu did not intend to explain in detail.
Yang Si is the son of a prostitute, and his status is even lower than that of the lower class. In the eyes of the protagonist Xu Pei, it is difficult to be elegant.
If it wasn't for Yang Si's luck, and he was lucky enough to be taken away by the customary Yuanjing, what would be his fate now
Either he died a long time ago, or he was just a turtle man who was running errands in the brothel alley, for people to call and drink.
Conspiracy to calculate the world, to assist the princes
Don't even think about it.
Yang Si's identity is destined to not be reused by Xu Pei, and he is a sensitive and proud person in his bones, and it is impossible to accept this kind of humiliation.
Han Yu knew him well, so he would give Yang Si a treat.
On the other side, the ominous premonition in Yang Si's heart is getting deeper and deeper, and the grass and trees are almost dead.
"It's not right—"
It was clearly a sunny day, but Yang Si broke out in a cold sweat and grabbed the reins with both hands.
"The army forms, turn around and turn around!"
At this time, it was ordered that half of the army had passed the Guxu Canyon, and the hills and forests on both sides were lush, casting shadows.
Yang Si's eyes were focused on Gao Fei's Lonely Yan, and his heart was cold.
Qin Gong did not suspect him, and hurriedly ordered.
As soon as he finished speaking, banners with the words "Xu" and "Xie" appeared on both sides, and Yang Si saw an old acquaintance.
"You don't have to leave when you come." Han Yu said condescendingly, "Jingrong, you haven't seen him for a few months, don't you come and be safe?"
A safe hammer!
Yang Si's face was tense, but his heart was very vulgar.
Han Yu would not give Yang Si any time to react. The rolling stones that had been prepared for a long time rolled down the mountain roads on both sides, arrows like waves.
He had planned to eat more than half of Yang Si's army, and then slowly nibble away the remaining defeated soldiers.
According to Han Yu's expectation, half of the army went deep into the canyon. At this time, they were suddenly attacked. The front army was too late to withdraw, and the rear army could not support, so that the order collapsed.
but-
Xie Ze said in amazement, "Sure enough, they are elites, and they can still stabilize the battle at this moment and not be in chaos. It's not that the military advisors said that they have been out of food for a day or two. It's unbearable. It's a pity to be buried here."
Saying "unfortunately" in his mouth, Xie Zeke didn't mean to show any mercy.
Countless rolling stones and hot oil were poured down, screams resounded throughout the canyon, and Xie Ze directed the archers to shoot at the mouth of the mountain.
The mountain pass became the main target of the archers, destroying the support of the rear army and the retreat of the former army.
"Protection Sergeant—"
Qin Gong shot down the arrow that rushed towards Yang Si, but he only had two hands, how could he compare to hundreds of thousands of archers from the enemy
More than a dozen shield soldiers raised their shields to form a formation, using the shield surface to block the flowing arrows, protecting Yang Si and Cheng Yuan in the chaos.
Yang Si was in a state of embarrassment, with an arrow tied to his shoulder. If the arrow was shot a little higher, it would have passed through his brain.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Si said, "Bah—I've been playing with eagles all my life, and I was almost blinded by eagles—"
There was a cry of pain in his mouth, and his whole face was wrinkled into a ball because of the severe pain, and he was swallowed hard in the end.
Qin Gong ensured the safety of Yang Si and others, and then ordered the soldiers to retreat in formation.
As long as they exit the canyon, they still have a chance of survival.
Hot oil is splashed, rolling stones and arrows don't have eyes, they don't care who they are, they will be unlucky if they roll down and hit whoever they are.
For a time, I don't know how many soldiers were shot by arrows and crushed by rolling stones, and their bones were turned into pieces of flesh and blood.
Xie Ze said, "Bring a bow!"
With a bow and arrow, he aimed at Qin Gong below.
The troops were in chaos and morale was turbulent. Once the main general was killed, the precarious army formation would collapse.
The arrow pierced through the air and locked onto him as if it had grown eyes.
Qin Gong's back was cold for a while, and the sense of crisis hit his forehead.
He reluctantly shot it down, but he couldn't dodge another arrow. The sharp arrow slashed across his face, and the dazzling blood stained his right eye.
A hint of surprise flashed in Xie Ze's eyes, he didn't expect Qin Gong to block it.