Or on the pure white snow mountain, the young man with the blue sky and the water, holding the cute girl who is learning to speak, smiling broadly at the vast world.
Or there may be a handsome and bright man who gallops across the grassland for thousands of miles...
"Clang!"
The ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other, sparks flashing in front of his eyes, made Feng Zhiwei squint his eyes.
Someone rolled down beside her, panting, Feng Zhiwei turned her head and saw Hua Qiong with a muddy face.
She stared at Hua Qiong, didn't ask her why she went back and forth, but Hua Qiong smiled fearlessly at her on the mud floor, and said brightly: "Hey, why don't you take me with you as a hero?"
Feng Zhiwei stared fixedly at her, the two women with muddy and bloody faces looked at each other and smiled on the ground, thousands of knives formed a net above their heads, and thousands of swords pointed at their hearts, they didn't seem to see it.
At this time, there were still some subordinates who hadn't had time to climb up, seeing Feng Zhiwei and Hua Qiong's fall, they all cut off the ropes by themselves, turned around and ran over.
Feng Zhiwei gritted her teeth and got up on her elbows, Hua Qiong supported her, the two supported each other, supported the ground with their knives, and sneered at the encircling enemy troops ten thousand times larger than themselves.
Immediately, he brazenly swung his knife.
Blood was splashed, one knife kills one person, one step kills one person, Feng Zhiwei knew that the Bai Lingnao cavalry had not arrived at this time, once He Lianzheng and Gu Nanyi were caught up, those people would not be able to save their lives, she has never liked to work hard, However, this time also had to fight.
She didn't have the strength, so she used false tricks to lure people closer, and then Hua Qiong took out the knife. The two cooperated tacitly, and after a while, there were layers of corpses under their feet.
And on the periphery, the corpses of Huzhuo soldiers were also piled up one after another.
Just as they were back to back, they exhausted their energy and continued to swing their knives, just to echo the brothers' desperate approach.
Hu Zhuo elites rushed to encircle the Dai Viet Army again and again in vain but never gave up, paving the way with flesh and blood just to get closer to them.
Life and death depend on each other, without flinching.
Those bodies that pounce on swords and arrows, those deaths that are not afraid of the cold blade.
Those who fought tragically and died tragically.
"Good sister..." Feng Zhiwei tilted her head slightly during the fierce battle, and panted in Hua Qiong's ear, "Chunyu Meng and Yao Yangyu are coming soon, hold on... there is a cave behind here, wait for you to take advantage of the chaos... hide Just a moment... There is a turnaround... "
"We're going together, we're going to wait together...wait." Hua Qiong slapped a stabbing spear flying with a knife, his arm softened, and the long knife pierced into her heart like a poisonous snake, Feng Zhiwei raised his hand like lightning The sword, struggling to block, the long knife struck away, Feng Zhiwei spat out a mouthful of blood, but said with a smile: "The head is good...poor!"
Hua Qiong immediately slashed at the arm of the soldier who saw Feng Zhi smiling and stunned there, and chopped off the arm. In the splash of blood, she coughed up blood and laughed loudly: "I am called... Zhun!"
Jin Siyu stood far away from the crowd, staring at the two women. He didn't order to shoot arrows before, but he deliberately wanted to consume the two of them in anger. He didn't want the other party to be so brave and desperate, men are not as good as them!
When did Tiansheng have such a woman
He stood far away surrounded by the flames, and his heart seemed to be shaking in the shaking of the light and shadow. He was shocked by the Huzhuo warriors who went forward and continued to fight bravely and fearlessly, by the almost gentle smile that was still almost gentle in the bloody rain, and by the bright and resolute woman. , Turning the fearless and sad eyes in the eyes, I was shocked.
He suddenly strode over and drew his knife backhand.
"Snapped!"
The back of the knife slapped Feng Zhiwei hard on the forehead.
With a pain in his head and black eyes, Feng Zhiwei took one last look at Hua Qiong beside him, and heard the sound of cavalry galloping through the gate of the camp in the distance.
She said to herself before sinking into darkness.
I want to live.
At the end of September in the 14th year of Changxi, the Battle of Baitouya, which shocked the world, broke out. More than ten thousand Shunyi cavalry led by Wei Zhi crossed Baitou Mountain and forcibly crossed Bailingnao. Rufeng, with one pair of ten, brazenly ran into the panicked Vietnamese army, the long sword of the Shunyi iron cavalry reflected the moon and dripped blood, and walked through the chaotic ten-mile army tent, beheading countless corpses wherever it passed.
That night, 11 generals were killed, 30,000 were injured, and 20,000 were captured. This was the biggest victory since the war began.
This is also the most powerful and crucial victory since Tiansheng's defeat half a year ago. Because of this victory, Tiansheng took advantage of the victory to pursue and regain lost ground one after another, while Dayue, who lost his troops, had to retreat to the border city of Pucheng. The battle between Tiansheng and Dayue, which lasted for more than a year, was basically decided at this time.
During the Battle of Baitouya, a group of outstanding young generals emerged. Among them, Chunyumeng, Yao Yangyu, Yu Liang, and Huang Baozi, who led the iron cavalry to forcefully cross Bailingnao, all came from the aristocratic class of the imperial capital. In recognition of his incomparable bravery and military ability, he washed away the stigma of being a dude in the imperial capital. After the war, the young generals in the Shunyi iron cavalry were successively sent to various armies to hold important positions. These rising military stars illuminated the It inspired Emperor Tiansheng's inner desire to rule the world, and also illuminated the eyes of Quan Tiansheng, a promising young man, so that for a long time, the children of the nobles in the imperial capital became enthusiastic about joining the army.
The people rejoiced when they heard the news of the great victory ahead. They swept away the panic and haze of the past few days. There was an endless stream of people who came to the Huguo Baoen Temple to burn incense and pay their vows. There are three pillars of fragrance. The heroic souls who died in battle, rest in peace as soon as possible.
Those joys written in the eyes, those singing songs that fill the streets.
But it can't be passed into the Huanghuang palace, the vast border.
In the Tiansheng Palace, the palace people walked lightly, with a smile on their lips, but the door of Tiansheng Emperor's imperial study was closed. The aging emperor carefully read some archived documents from last year that he had just found from Lingfang's office. One, written "Second Strategies for Pingyue", with elegant and steep handwriting.
Emperor Tiansheng carefully looked at the letter for a while, and wrote at the end of the pen: "Dayue is about to fall, the time is ripe, and the second strategy of Pingyue. This is a good strategy of Wei Qing's morality and reason. state implementation."
The servant took it respectfully, put it in the golden box, and went to the cabinet Haoyunxuan.
Emperor Tiansheng sat still, thinking about the excerpt just now, lingering over and over again on the military newspaper in front of him.