No drinking is allowed in the army, so Gan Wu simply picked up the tea bowl with both hands and used tea instead of wine to Bei Ming Xinyuan sitting beside him: "Brother Xinyuan, I Gan Wu is a rough man and don't know how to speak. I only have one sentence: From now on, as long as the Bei Ming family can use my Gan family, go through fire and water, and I will never refuse!" After that, Gan Wu drank the hot tea and won a lot of praise.
Bei Ming Xinyuan was also a cheerful person, not to mention that he was not as old as him, and had the same artistic conception and cultivation. He immediately fell in love with him. The two of them chatted on the table instead of wine, and they became closer and closer in their words.
Because of the daytime battle, Li Yanxue returned to his military tent early to rest. Instead, Shang Zhengyu stayed at the table and started chatting with the generals. He particularly liked the atmosphere in the army. Although he had not been here for a long time, he had already become accustomed to the generals of the Great Wei army.
Among the reinforcements that came this time, two thousand were the Beiming family army, half of which were children of the clan, and the others were foreign tribes who defected to the Beiming family and then joined the army. Except for the two thousand Beiming family army, the remaining three thousand were collected from various places by Hua Feiyu. Among them were the heroes from the Jianghu who came here, and some were passionate men from Yunzhou who fled from the north and had their hometown. Fengyu Pavilion distributed weapons, food and grass to them, but in contrast, they became private soldiers of Fengyu Pavilion.
However, in order to avoid trouble, Hua Feiyu assigned these people to the command of the Yiyang City garrison Qiu Wei, who claimed to be the militia that the Yiyang City garrison Qiu Wei urgently recruited to resist the enemy's aid to Langfu.
These people were the first batch of troops that Hua Feiyu gathered when he arrived in Yiyang. They had been practicing for two months and had certain combat capabilities. Although they were not as good as the regular army of the Great Wei, they were much stronger than the straggling warriors and other people.
Bei Ming Xinyuan was the head coach, so Bei Ming Xuanxuan naturally followed him. However, the commander of this group of private soldiers of Fengyu Pavilion surprised Shang Zhengyu. It was Qin Feng!
"I said sixth brother, you are not by my elder sister's side to help her deal with the accounts of Fengyu Pavilion. Why do you come to the front line to do the general, you said you are really."
Shang Zhengyu was also amused and laughed when he saw Qin Feng again. His younger brother was indeed a person who could not stay idle, but this marching and war was really not suitable for him! Qin Feng was wearing fine iron armor at this moment, and his handsome face had a bit of the style of a Confucian general. However, the folding fan in his hand that was inextricably linked made Shang Zhengyu go on a show. The more Shang Zhengyu looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.
"I don't want to do it either." Qin Feng smiled bitterly and spread his hands left and right: "But the current accounts of Fengyu Pavilion are flowing and the current accounts of Huali can be processed. In addition, Fengyu Pavilion is short of staff, so I was sent out."
However, Qin Feng's eyes turned and suddenly approached Shang Zhengyu's ear and said, "Actually, I came here to hide this time. The news was getting louder and louder in Fengyu Pavilion, and it reached my father's ears. I received the news that he was planning to send someone to catch me, hey."
I see.
Shang Zhengyu understood and laughed: "Uncle is caring about you, what are you afraid of?"
"Be good, I don't want to be forced to be taken home and put in custody by him. It would be better to let me go to the battlefield!"
"Then you have to be ready. If I'm not wrong, we will fight Yelu Hefeng again tomorrow." Shang Zhengyu took a deep breath and slapped Qin Feng on the shoulder: "We will fight this time to decide the world!"
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====Separation line in storms====
Zheng Pingyi and Wei Jin stood side by side on the city gate tower, behind them was a row of generals of the Great Wei army. In the distance of the king with serious expressions, behind the white snow was a large black army of enfeoffers. They were approaching Langfu in neat steps, without fear of the wind, snow and cold above their heads.
At the core of the army in the distance, three large flags fluttered in the wind, and the thick and strong flagpoles stood up straight even in the wind and snow.
The flag on the right is painted with a fierce wolf, showing sharp fangs to the Great Wei army. This is the wolf flag of the wolf king.
The flag on the left is painted with a strong tiger, whistling to the sky and stepping on all directions. This is the tiger flag of the Tiger King.
However, the wolf flag and tiger flag at this moment were just to protect the golden flag in the center together! On this golden flag, a colorful flying dragon hovered between the sea of ​​clouds, and his teeth and claws seemed to be about to tear everything around him to pieces and swallow everything around him. His peering eyes looked south, facing the Langfu City Gate Tower!
Through endless space distance, Zheng Pingyi and Wei Jin saw an old but still strong figure. He raised his head slightly and looked at Langfu through the golden banner. He stared at this, as if he would stretch out his palm to grab Langfu in the next moment!
"The golden dragon flag is indeed Wulu's soldiers." Zheng Pingyi took a deep breath, and his right hand kept turning on the hilt of the sword he was holding. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind to hold it tightly! He turned his head and looked at Wei Jin beside him. The heavy feeling in his heart made him unable to make any seemingly relaxed expressions: "Your Highness, this is Zheng's last battle! If he loses, please lead his troops to break through the south gate and inform the rear of Langfu's battle situation, so that they can prepare early."
"I won't leave anymore. From Canglu to Dingyuan, from Dingyuan to Dingwei, from Dingwei to Langfu, Zheng Pingyi is tired and doesn't want to leave anymore!"
In the last sentence, Zheng Pingyi seemed to finally break through the shackles cast invisibly on the golden dragon flag in his heart, and roared hard. The sword light that was even colder than the ice and snow in the cold suddenly flashed. Zheng Pingyi pulled out the sword and slashed the sword given by Wei Jin on his waist, turned around to face the soldiers of the Great Wei army, nailed the sword to the stone slab of the city gate tower, and shouted loudly: "I, Zheng Pingyi, I am willing to live and die with Langfu! Today, there is only the Marquis of Jingping who died in battle, and Zheng Pingyi who withdrew his troops! The city is in, and the city is dead, then both jade and stone will be burned!"
"The Great Wei army swears to defend Langfu to the death. The city is there, and the city is dead!"
"The Great Wei army swears to defend Langfu to the death. The city is there, and the city is dead!"
"The Great Wei army swears to defend Langfu to the death. The city is there, and the city is dead!"
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For a moment, the originally howling north wind seemed to retreat. At this moment, on the walls of Langfu, the severe cold and wind and snow had been dispelled by the hot fighting spirit of the Great Wei army. Even though the captives gathered 300,000 people at this moment, even at this moment
Everyone in the Great Wei army was exhausted by the torture of hunger and cold, but no one was timid in the face of the captives!
Facing the captives, even children can lift the sticks! Even the withered old man can regain the swords and guns. This is hatred, this is blood feud for hundreds of thousands of years!
"There are so many candidates for the order, and all the people in the city can do it without Wei Jin. Since the Marquis of Jingping and the generals are so happy, what are the fears of my Wei Jin accompanying you to the national crisis?" Wei Jin took off his helmet, turned around and walked solemnly to the huge war drum at the city gate tower, holding the drumstick in his hand, and ringing the first sonorous sound of the battle!
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
Every sound was as loud as thunder, and every sound hit the hearts of all the generals and soldiers of the Great Wei army, like the call of the sky, as if they opened their dark eyes, the deceased ancestors staring at Langfu, staring at their descendants guarding the Central Plains one after another!
Woo woo woo woo
At the same time as the drum sounded, the horns of the Hu Army suddenly blew, and the sound rushed straight into the world, as if to tear the sky apart! The Hu Army approached Langfu City step by step with the sound of the Hu Army. The stuttering horse hooves and dull footsteps were like a heavy hammer and bombarding the hearts of the soldiers of the Wei Dynasty on the wall of Langfu City. Their faces were pale, but no one showed even a slight fear!
More drums sounded on the city wall, and suddenly suppressed the sound of horns and footsteps in the distance. This was the most important first confrontation before the two armies fought. They must not be overwhelmed by the enemy in momentum!
"Beat the drum and help with the battle!"
With the wave of Zheng Pingyi's long sword, the rumbling war drum behind him suddenly became much bigger, but the most core was the war drum in front of Wei Jin! He condensed the determination of the Langfu soldiers and also condensed the military spirits of countless martyrs over the past thousands of years!
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The sound of war drums spread throughout the city, and all the people stopped their work, and everyone rushed to their homes quickly. The man picked up sticks and hoes and rushed towards the nearest city wall, while the woman and the elderly drove buckets of snow mixed with ice from the well, and transported them to various parts of the city with horse, ox carts and ox carts and even manpower. At this moment, no one mobilized, and no one maintained order. Everyone spontaneously organized and did everything they could think of.
The sound of drums in the east courtyard also made everyone pause slightly, but as Chu Linxu returned to the sheath of the fallen god, Qingli's sword sound suddenly resounded throughout the main hall of the east courtyard.
Zheng Pingyi had already notified everyone yesterday that Zheng Pingyi did not ask them to join the war, but just bowed to everyone at the door and left without saying a word.
Duan Yifei looked around everyone, turned around and took the lead in stepping out of the East Courtyard! Yang Tian shouted:
Chapter completed!