"Save me?" Yan Jueshui's face turned cold, "What can you save me?"
"Save you from killing Nanqiang." He Anchang smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves and said, "Is there any hot tea?"
Yan Jueshu raised his hand and poured it for him, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"I told you to save you." He Anchang frowned slightly, "Don't you really think that the things you gave to the king of Tang are hidden? There are people in Beijing who have already grasped the traces, and they have endured until now. If you don’t send it, don’t you think about why?”
"As long as he's a demon or a snake, just fight." Yan Jueshu pinched the agate pendant around his neck, "I'm not afraid."
"You went around in a circle, but you just want to restore the throne of the king and earn him a posthumous title." He Anchang lowered his head and drank tea, and said slowly: "The Shanyin corruption case has the hands and feet of the prince and King Qin. Going out of Beijing to burn the city also has selfish desires. The emperor indiscriminately asserted that King Ping had rebelled against him. King Xiaoyan had stabbed King Ping many times. You want these people to pay for their lives. You can’t trust anyone who is appointed by the emperor. You fancy King Tang, in order to support him Ascending to the throne, you did not hesitate to secretly help Dayuan and divide Beiyang. You have worked your way up to this day, just to repay the kindness of King Ping." He Anchang paused slightly, "But this is absolutely impossible."
"Why can't I do it? Why can't I do it!" Yan Jueshu pointed to the window with a cold face, "Go to the north and have a look. From Dezhou to Xianglan, Dalan North Middle School is vacant, with no food and no soldiers. Beiyang Shangjin The soldiers are in danger, and there is no time to return. The granary in the south is in my hands. Without my order, who can save Beiyang from falling? As long as Arslen walks through Shangjin, it will only take one night for the north to be imprisoned! I am in control, and the King of Tang has prepared a strong army. Once the Beiyang Army collapses and disperses, only King Tang’s Jiangtang Army can turn the tide in Dalan! He takes advantage of the situation and is in line with the hearts of the people! Nothing is impossible!"
"If you can ensure that the Jiangtang Army can turn the tide?" He Anchang suddenly raised his voice and said in awe: "Can you? Do you dare to say that you can? Once Alslen breaks through Shangjin and Beiyang falls, Changhebei will be satisfied." Dayuan jackal? Have all your books been read into the dog’s belly?” He said coldly, “If Dalan is overthrown because of this, King Ping’s infamy will remain in the history books forever. Rebels are rebels, and after dozens of years After the year to revive my land of Dalan, no matter how many monuments are erected, he still won’t be there!”
Yan Jueshu clenched his fists tightly. He stared at He Anchang and asked urgently, "Then do you dare? Do you dare to bet on the Beiyang Army?"
He Anchang put down the teacup lightly, and said, "I never gamble."
Yan Jueshu scoffed, and he paused every word: "As long as there is food, Beiyang will surely win."
"There's no oil left." Wu Yu suddenly turned his head, looked at the archery team that had no more arrows, and said in a hoarse voice, "There's no more arrows either."
"Go up the stone." Xin Yi pushed his head back, making him only look at the Dayuan soldiers who were attacking and climbing under the wall, and said in a deep voice: "If there are no stones, tear down the wall, and throw down everything that can be smashed .”
"No." Wu Yu said hoarsely, "No, we can't keep it."
The hand holding his head tightened, Xin Yi suddenly pushed him out of the wall, facing down, and whispered coldly in his ear: "If you can't, just get out."
Wu Yu's hands propped against the wall were shaking.
Xin Yi said: "There is no room, until the moment of death, you have to keep going!" After saying that, he withdrew his hand, turned and walked down, "I want to leave the city."
"What are you doing!" Wu Yu grabbed his armor and hissed, "What are you doing out there?"
"You stay here, I'll catch up." Xin Yi pushed his hand away, and said without expression: "I can't wait any longer."
"You are the King of Yan." Wu Yu was about to burst into tears, and tremblingly said, "You are the last King of Yan. If you die, there will be no more kings in Beiyang."
"If you can't drive them away." Xin Yi looked him straight in the eyes and said indifferently, "There will be no more Beiyang."
Wu Yulei suddenly came up to the mat. He grabbed Xin Yi's armor and slammed it hard on Xin Yi's chest. Then he backed away a few steps and turned his head to stand where he should be.
Xin Yi didn't go out through the city gate, but turned around and led 3,000 people out through the gap in the back road of Shangjin. He only brought five hundred cavalry, and horse racing in the open fields is meaningless.
Arslen gathered his troops in one place and nailed them in front of Shangjin, not giving any chance to sneak attack and wipe out the troops. Even in the middle of the night, the torches were brightly lit in the Dayuan soldiers.
Xin Yi ordered the cavalry to disperse into four teams, two by two. With the rest of his troops, he crawled across the snowy field without a sound, and lay down in front of the Dayuan soldiers.
It was cold at night, and after lying in the snow for a long time, not only the hands and feet became stiff, but also the mind could not bear it. The sky was dark and moonless, and it was snowing finely.
About an hour later, flames burst out from the east and west, sharp firecrackers shot straight into the sky, and both sides of the shock were lit up. The shadows of densely packed cavalry were projected in the eyes, shaking in the explosion, as if tens of thousands of cavalry were waiting seriously.
Alslen went out of the tent and looked, and he saw cavalry riding down on the east and west sides.
When did the reinforcements come
Are there any reinforcements in Beiyang
The Dayuan soldiers who were attacking the city in front were attracted by the huge movement, and suddenly strength came from the wall above, and the stone fell down.
"Open the city gate!" Wu Yu hissed at the Dayuan soldiers below: "I also have cavalry! I want to make dumplings for you!"
Arslen was puzzled, but the constant explosions from east and west forced people to turn their attention away. The cavalry rushed straight to the east, west and rear of Dayuan, drew their swords and slashed, clearly full of confidence. He got on his horse, "Split your wings to drive and kill, block the attack of things!"
The gathered soldiers of Dayuan were suddenly divided, and the east, west, and north were divided into three directions. At this moment, Xin Yi stuffed snow into his neck, raised his knife and rushed out.
The protruding infantry crashed into the Dayuan soldiers who were turning around, and the sound of killing was loud, like cutting a snake seven inches straight into the Dayuan soldiers from the side, causing them to be torn apart.
Arslen cast his eyes at the city gate and saw that the uneven spiked shield wall hadn't moved at all, and knew that it was Wu Yu's lie.
Xin Yi had already rushed all the way to the front, and the Beiyang army commander behind him drew his sword and rushed forward.
Hot blood splattered, the tiger's mouth throbbed with pain, but the chest was numb. Xin Yi slashed with a knife, not at all the moves Meng Chen taught him, but just slashed with a knife, ordinary and strong. More and more people fell at his feet. No matter young or old, he didn't remember their appearance, but only remembered the moment when the knife cut the vital point and the blood splashed. In front of the eyes, cheeks, and mouth, there is this fishy smell.
Finally, a long knife met him again, and just seeing the familiar wind of the knife caused severe pain in his ribs and back shoulder. But Xin Yi had already stepped forward, Tiandao hit the blade, and the shock went straight to his heart.
Arslen's arm was not easy, and he still had the deep wound from Xin Yi. The moment he lifted the knife, he told him that this young man should not be underestimated.
Xin Yi tightened his lips, not daring to relax. The strings in his head were tense and pulled all parts of his body, and he didn't dare to shake his head or relax.
The snow began to fall violently, like a basket toppled from the sky, and all the bones fell down, smashing into the air and flying into the sky full of snow.
Flying snow covered his eyes, and the sharp blade seemed to cut through the overwhelming whiteness.
Suddenly someone kicked hard on the back of his hind legs, Xin Yi jumped forward and staggered, Arslen's long knife swept across his neck. His hair on the temples was messy, and a strand of it was cut off by the wind of the knife!
The front had reached his neck, but he didn't have time to dodge it!
Arslen's long knife stopped.
At that moment, Xin Yi had already withdrawn, the way of heaven turned around, and finished the Dayuan soldiers behind him. But the feeling of the blade rubbing his neck just now still exists, which makes people shudder.
Dayuan eased his offensive against Shangjin under the rush and scattered. In order to avoid being surrounded, Xin Yi saw the good news and gave up.
This time the lethality was insufficient, although it could not be considered a serious injury, it did make Da Yuan retreat. The assault team, which was divided into east and west, only found firecrackers and rags, and the shadows of the reinforcements were all fabricated. The distance to retreat was not far, but for the Dayuan soldiers who were determined to win in one go, it was inevitable that they would be shaken a bit.
In the second half of the night, Arslen did not attack the city again, and Xin Yi stood guard on the city wall, half of his armor faded. Wu Yu found him a doctor and a blanket to stop the bleeding and bandage the horrible wounds on his body. Xin Yi hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, and he fell asleep against the wall when the wound was half treated.
Wu Yu saw that the wound was scabbed and cracked, fearing that it would not be wiped off, he secretly cursed. In the future, other people will play tricks in their clothes, and their little prince can calm down a group of people by just taking off his shirt. I don't know how much it hurts to be seen by that person.
The little cub pushed his legs apart, got into Xin Yi's blanket, and lay on his lap, he had to grab him. Xin Yi was drowsy, subconsciously patted his little head, and just continued to sleep.
The wall stack still smelled of burning oil, and no one had time to wipe off the red splashes on the wall. After Dayuan stopped attacking, countless soldiers under the wall were sleeping on the ground, and some were simply lying on the ground, full of people in all directions.
The snow is still falling, as long as you give me some clothes, you can sleep with your head down.
But Wu Yu didn't feel sleepy, he moved to the edge of the wall, blown away the thin snow covering it, and lay down on his stomach again as usual. This time, he shrank from the cold stone and did not move away.
The red below is covered with white, which is even more dazzling. How many of them didn't close their eyes, just lying or lying down, staring silently.
His stomach growled a few times, and Wu Yu groped in his arms for a while, but found nothing, only then remembered that the last pack of beef jerky was given to the boy. He rubbed his messy hair depressingly, thinking that this is all a bad thing, misfortunes never come singly, he was blocked by Da Yuan and had no food to eat.
There is only enough money in Shangjin, but the money piled up in a mountain at this moment is not as precious as a carload of grain. It stands to reason that Shangjin should not be short of grain. It is an important commercial area in the north, but because it is an important commercial area, Shangjin does not have its own granary. Who knew that Dayuan would pick and choose exactly what he was attacking.
Money, money.
Wu Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Yes, they have money now! rich! If you can afford it, you can resell the leather goods left in Shangjin Tun to the central part, and exchange them for grain from Qingping and Kyoto. If the capital doesn't have enough grain, it will inevitably turn to the Dalan granary. If Yan Jueshu doesn't want to lose his head too early, he must give grain to the capital. In this way, Beiyang can gather enough military rations during this period.
This is grabbing food from Yan Jueshu's hands, who is right to do it
He himself is definitely not going to make it, going to Tianjin is difficult, and he has to stay here to be the prince's messenger. Ji Baiyue and Xu Hu couldn't do without Rou, let alone Meng Chen, not to mention that he had to take care of the rear in the Xianglan area to prevent the king of Tang, even if he had time, he couldn't do it. Uncle Meng has always lost money when he went out shopping, and he didn't even have any pants left. He will go to this matter, there is no need for Yan Jueshu to do it, they will fight with their buttocks naked first.
Who is suitable for this
Wu Yu rubbed his messy hair again, but he couldn't think of anyone who could do it.