The ninth and fiftieth eighth chapter stripped myself
Pingcheng Chengtou.(Literature Museumr />
Sima Yi, who was wearing heavy armor, was standing at the top of the city with his sword in hand, looking at the immersed Chu camp from a distance.
The setting sun shone on his face, and that face that had been gloomy for a long time showed a rare look of relief.
Information was sent back from the grasslands outside the Great Wall. Tuoba Liwei's battle against Kebineng had reached the final moment. Kebineng was at the end of the road under the attack of Xianbei from the west and east, and its destruction was only in Danxi.
Sima Yi has sent people to the Tuoba tribe and the Murong tribe respectively to persuade the leaders of the two tribes to put the overall situation first, jointly govern the grasslands, and join hands with him to fight Yan Liang after destroying Ke Bineng.
Both Xianbei leaders said that after destroying Kebineng, they would stop there and turn to the fortress to fight against Chu.
With the help of the Xianbei people, Sima Yi's strength will be greatly improved, which makes him feel gratified.
Coupled with the fact that Zuo Ci provoked riots in the rear of the Chu army and disrupted the morale of the Chu army, the hope of his enemy retreating to Yanliang and holding a corner of Yanmen increased by several percent.
"Tie Yan, you have been using troops for many years, and the treasury must have been empty. You are so desperate to redeem your troops, let me see how long you can last, huh!"
Sima Yi stroked his beard slightly, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his gloomy face.
Just when Sima Yi was feeling proud, he saw a horseman coming out of the Chu camp and galloping towards the east gate of Pingcheng.
"Quick, the crossbowmen are on alert!" Sima Yi shouted loudly. Now he was like a frightened bird. Even if the enemy only came with one horse, he did not dare to look down upon it.
The horse riding towards him was none other than Hu Che'er, who had strange strength. The object he was carrying was Zuo Ci's head.
Hu Che'er galloped to a stone's throw away. Taking advantage of the galloping horse's momentum, he raised his thick arms and threw the human head in his hand hard.
The bloody human head drew a graceful arc, passed through a stone's throw, and headed straight for the city tower.
Seeing something flying towards them, Sima Yi and others feared that it was the Chu army firing gunpowder. They were all so frightened that they panicked and ran away with their heads in their hands. Sima Yi even ignored his dignity and swooped into the tower to hide.
Bang!
The head hit the city tower and fell onto the city wall. When the Jin soldiers saw that it was just a human head and not burning gunpowder, they all breathed a sigh of relief and put away their confusion.
"Your Majesty, what the Chu thieves threw was just a human head." The soldier picked up the head and presented it to Sima Yi.
Sima Yi gasped and came out of the tower. When he recognized the human head, he was so shocked that his color changed in an instant.
"Zuo...Zuo Ci!" Sima Yi screamed, his voice hoarse and trembling, full of fear.
Outside the city, Hu Che'er shouted wildly: "Sima Yi, you colluded with Zuo Ci and wanted to cause chaos in our rear. My emperor has long since discovered this. This head is just a gift. Later, my emperor will have more. I want to give you a gift, haha~~"
Hu Che'er laughed wildly and galloped away with his horse.
Sima Yi was stunned and the entire Jin army in the city was also stunned.
That was Zuo Ci. How could a fairy-like being be killed by Yan Liang?
However, Zuo Ci's head is indeed here, and he is truly dead.
That Yan Liang was so powerful that he could even kill immortals. He was simply more terrifying than the devil, so terrifying that it was unbelievable!
The Jin army was shocked and in an uproar.
"Yan Liang, you are even Zuo Ci..." Sima Yi's face was as pale as paper and his whole body was trembling. Even in front of the three armies, he could not suppress his panic.
He couldn't figure out why Zuo Ci was killed by Yan Liang, but he knew that once Zuo Ci died, his plan of stubborn resistance would be wasted.
Without Zuo Ci causing trouble in Chu's rear, how could he have waited until the Xianbei people came to rescue him?
On the top of the city, Sima Yi froze there, motionless.
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Night falls, Chu camp.
In the royal tent, red candles burned high and music sang.
In Nuo Da's royal tent, several beauties were singing and dancing, dancing with their sleeves and making shadows, stirring up the mood of spring in the big tent.
Those beauties were all Sima Yi's concubines. After the destruction of Jinyang City, they naturally became Yan Liang's playthings.
At this moment, Yan Liang drank a small drink, admiring Sima Yi's coquettishness with women, imagining Sima Yi's frightened and stunned expression after seeing Zuo Ci's head, and how happy he felt.
The curtains were raised, and a ray of evening breeze entered the tent, carrying the fragrance that filled the tent and hit Yan Liang's nose.
Yan Liang took a deep breath, looked up, and saw a beautiful woman slowly walking into the imperial tent.
That Meiji is none other than Sima Yi's queen, Zhang Chunhua.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Liang's lips, he waved his sleeves, and the beauties in front of him hurriedly stopped dancing and retreated to both sides of the imperial tent.
"I have met your Majesty." Zhang Chunhua was blessed and bowed to Yan Liang.
After being imprisoned for many days, Zhang Chunhua had long since lost all his maternal aura. He was thinking about the safety of his two sons. How dare Zhang Chunhua not bow to Yan Liang?
"Zhang Chunhua, I am sending you here today to tell you about your two little brats." Yan Liang said loudly.
At the mention of his two sons, Zhang Chunhua shuddered and said hurriedly: "Zhao'er and Shi'er are still young. The dispute between the two countries has nothing to do with them. Please show mercy to your majesty and spare their lives."
"The dispute between the two countries is none of their business." Yan Liang snorted coldly, "I would like to ask you, if I am the one who fails this time, will you and Sima Yi let my son go?
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He asked a rhetorical question, leaving Zhang Chunhua speechless.
A war between two countries is a life-and-death struggle. The losing side is destined to be exterminated. This has been the case since ancient times.
Zhang Chunhua is also a smart man. He has read many books. How could he not know that even those so-called benevolent and righteous monarchs in the previous dynasty would not let go of Sima Yi's two sons, let alone Yan Liang?
Phew!
Zhang Chunhua suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and begged: "If your majesty can spare the lives of Shi'er and Zhao'er, I will be willing to work for your majesty, no matter what."
Zhang Chunhua always knew good-looking women, but to this point, she knew that sooner or later she would fall into ruin, so she thought that she might as well trade her obedience for the lives of her two sons.
Yan Liang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered disdainfully.
"You are my trophy. I can do whatever I want to you. How do you get the qualifications to negotiate terms with me?"
The arrogant and solemn words shattered Zhang Chunhua's last bit of hope.
Zhang Chunhua was kneeling on the ground, looking scared and panicked, not knowing what to do.
"I can tell you that your eldest son, Sima Shi, has been killed by your youngest son, Sima Zhao." Yan Liang did not hide it, and told him the cruel fact straightforwardly.
Zhang Chunhua was so frightened that he felt as if he had been struck by thunder. His head was dizzy and he almost fainted.
"I just wanted to see if Sima Yi, a son from a so-called famous family, had the integrity of a famous disciple, so I told them that only one of their two brothers would survive. Those two bastards killed each other in order to survive.
It was so tragic, but it was Sima Zhao who was the insidious boy who used a trick to kill his brother. It seems that this boy is the one who got Sima Yi's true legacy."
Yan Liang bluntly told the cause of the matter in a sarcastic tone.
Zhang Chunhua was heartbroken when he heard this. She was also smart, so she naturally understood that Yan Liang was threatening his two sons and forcing them to kill each other.
However, even if Yan Liang forces him, can Zhao'er and Shi'er really attack their brothers?
How is it possible? What they usually teach them are the books of sages and the principles of benevolence and righteousness. How can they destroy human relations and kill brothers?
Zhang Chunhua was in unbearable pain and seemed unable to believe that all of this was actually true.
Yan Liang said coldly: "That's what happened. Believe it or not, I am still imprisoning that little boy Sima Zhao. I am considering whether I should kill him with one knife."
Zhang Chunhua suddenly woke up from the grief of losing his son, and remembered that he still had a son alive who needed to be rescued by himself.
Even though that son was rebellious and killed his own brother, he was still her son after all. How could she not save him?
"Your Majesty, please be merciful and spare Zhao'er's life. I am willing to do anything for your Majesty, even to die." Zhang Chunhua begged bitterly.
Yan Liang looked down at the beautiful woman: "This is what you said, very good. As long as you are obedient, I will not only spare that boy Sima Zhao, but also release him to Sima Yi."
Zhang Chunhua was so pleasantly surprised that Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief. He bowed his head again and again and cried that he was willing to do anything.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. Now, strip yourself naked. I want to see how Sima Yi's beloved queen looks like when she has nothing covered." Yan Liang ordered with an evil smile.
Zhang Chunhua's delicate body trembled, and a blush of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face filled with tears.
She knew that Yan Liang was actually going to openly enjoy his body in front of this beautiful lady.
Moreover, these beauties were originally Sima Yi's concubines.
In full view of the public, if she obeyed Yan Liang and did that shameful act, where would her reputation as a virtuous mother be?
For a moment, Zhang Chunhua was undecided, not knowing whether he should obey or not.
"If you don't want to, then well, come here and cut that little bastard Sima Zhao into pieces for me!" Yan Liang shouted sternly.
Zhang Chunhua was startled, but he did not dare to hesitate anymore and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, calm down, I am willing, I am willing."
When begging, Zhang Chunhua showed his sincerity and hurriedly took off the long coat outside.
As soon as his outer shirt was taken off, his plump yet curvy figure stood straight in front of Yan Liang.
Yan Liang then waved his hand and stopped the two men from delivering the order.
He leaned back, sipping the wine leisurely, and motioned for Zhang Chunhua to continue.
At this point, what else can we do, we can only give in.
Zhang Chunhua had no choice but to close his eyes, bit his red lips, endured the shame, blushed, and slowly undressed himself.
After a while, a body that was piled like snow and had a mature charm appeared in front of Yan Liang.
