The morning light is still lingering in the sky, and the warm sun has dispelled the coldness of the night. Visible from far and near, curls of green smoke rise up and gather together in the sky, like clouds.
It seemed like it was another calm and peaceful morning.
However, if someone looks closely, they will find that the place where the green smoke rises is a camp. The smoke is not the smoke that symbolizes peace, but the smoke rising from the broken parts of the camp wall, which is the trace left by the rocket.
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Apparently, a fierce battle had just occurred here.
Looking at the ruins of the ruins, Wang Kuang, the prefect of Hanoi, looked livid. For him, last night and this morning were one of the saddest episodes in his life. The former one probably dates back to General He Jin
The moment he was killed; further ahead, it was the Yellow Turban Rebellion...
A series of thrilling tragic events began in the afternoon.
First, Han Hao disobeyed his orders, and then his beloved son Wang Yu came to ask for a fight. After a confused shouting, the situation got out of control.
After his son crossed the river, Han Hao returned to the camp, which was completely different from what Wang Kuang had expected.
Before he could figure out the cause and effect, Wang Lang, the commander of the private soldiers, appeared and brought bad news: the young master randomly picked a few soldiers and rushed across the river. Looking at the posture, he looked like he was riding a horse alone.
mean.
Wang Kuang was immediately confused.
Before the military meeting, he would have slapped anyone who dared to spread rumors in front of him like this. But now, thinking about Wang Yu's impassioned appearance at the military meeting, it is really hard to talk about this matter.
However, he was still hesitating. He knew only too well how much talent Wang Yu had.
Taking the most basic equestrian skills as an example, Wang Yu could barely ride on his horse without falling off. Want to rush into the formation? It's more like walking. Besides, even if his eloquence suddenly improved, he still wouldn't be able to convince those soldiers.
Are you going to die with him?
Then, the general patrolling the camp arrived again.
The news this time is strictly good news: Wang Yu restrained a frightened horse in the camp, showing off his superb skills and equestrian skills...
However, combined with the previous news, the good thing also turned bad.
Wang Kuang couldn't sit still at all.
A cowardly son is certainly not a good son, but a son whose temperament changes drastically and becomes almost like a lunatic or a desperado is also not a good son.
He sent out all the scouts under his command, but still not satisfied, he mobilized all the cavalry and expanded the search net to the limit, hoping to find Wang Yu back.
The hard work soon paid off, although the harvest was somewhat different from what Wang Kuang had expected. The few soldiers left behind by Wang Yu came back, bringing even more terrifying news: Wang Yu only brought one soldier.
Head to the Heyin camp!
Wang Kuang's eyes immediately went dark.
No matter how bad the son is, having a son is better than not having one at all. Now it's all over. Two people? I'm afraid they can't even see the shadow of the enemy camp, and they will be chopped into meat paste.
Wang Kuang tried his best to suppress the idea of mobilizing the entire army and fighting for his life. He knew that even if he did not die himself, the soldiers of Hanoi County would not follow him to death.
Seeing that it was getting late, he sadly ordered the ranger scouts outside to withdraw.
Even so, tragedies continued to happen. Whether they lost their way or became deserters, dozens of cavalry did not return, including county soldiers and private soldiers.
With white hair and black hair, King Qin's battle situation is also bleak, and Lao Wang Kuang can't sleep at night. If his old friend hadn't always been by his side to comfort him, it's hard to say what he would have done.
Then, the situation became increasingly weird.
Near morning, a group of scouts who had been regarded as deserters came back. They were private soldiers of the Wang family. They brought back news that shocked Wang Kuang.
They lost their way in the dark night, and when they finally found their way, they found themselves near Mengjin Ferry. At Xiaopingjin Ferry not far away, a large group of Xiliang troops were crossing the river on the ice!
However, the Mengjin Military Camp, which was very close at hand, was dark without any lights, and it seemed that he was completely unaware of it!
No matter how bad he was at being a man of power, Wang Kuang understood how serious the situation was.
Han Hao was also a veteran general who was familiar with the art of war. He chose a strategic location for his camp, so he could not possibly know anything about the movements of the Xiliang army. The reason for holding back his troops could only be...
Without the assistance of friendly forces, Wang Kuang Heyang's Hanoi soldiers and horses will soon face a two-pronged attack. The strength of any one of them is superior to the Hanoi army.
The statement that the situation is serious is too optimistic. To be precise, catastrophe is just around the corner!
Blocking the news, reorganizing the army, and preparing for war, Wang Kuang, determined to die, began to organize defenses.
And Zhang Ji was much more fierce than Wang Yu expected.
Wang Yu didn't know that due to the limitations of communication methods, it was difficult for two groups of soldiers and horses to arrive at the same time in this era of separate attacks. Usually, whichever group of soldiers and horses arrived first would attack first. Anyway, the reinforcements would arrive at about the same time.
Arrive there, attack first, and have the effect of a surprise attack.
Because Wang Kuang blocked the news, the county soldiers were not prepared for the surprise attack from the west, and they were shaken for a time. After Zhang Ji discovered the fighter plane, he decisively put the main force into the attack, and the Hanoi army's front suddenly became precarious.
Wang Kuang had no choice but to put his reserve troops into the battlefield, which he originally planned to use to resist Niu Fu's troops. But if Zhang Ji defeated the county troops, without Niu Fu coming, the Hanoi army would have been finished.
I can only treat the pain in my head and feet.
Fortunately, everything turned out well, and soon, a turning point appeared.
The power of the five hundred strong crossbows in a defensive battle was astonishing. Seeing that the surprise attack turned into a critical battle, but Niu Fu's reinforcements were delayed, Zhang Ji decisively withdrew his troops.
Wang Kuang was worried about Niu Fu's troops and did not dare to pursue him, so the surprise battle came to an end.
The enemy was temporarily repulsed, but Wang Kuang knew that the Hanoi army was in a dead end. Unless it withdrew immediately, the only outcome would be the annihilation of the entire army.
Wang Kuang was very unwilling. It was clear that Luoyang had been surrounded by the coalition forces. He only needed to launch a general attack to kill the national traitors and help the court. How could he fall short here?
However, facing the cruel war situation, he was helpless.
After Shicai's hard fighting, the fighting spirit and morale of the county soldiers have been greatly weakened. Although the enemy has become exhausted, Zhang Ji's army has a higher proportion of cavalry and has an advantage in field battles. More importantly, Zhang Ji has reinforcements, and Wang
Kuang is alone and helpless.
Even if he wanted to retreat, it would not be that easy. Zhang Ji just stopped the attack and did not retreat far. He was still waiting for Niu Fu. If the Hanoi army wanted to retreat, he would definitely catch up and bite him.
The Hanoi army seemed to have only two choices: waiting to die or fleeing.
Wang Kuang looked back at his old friend and said dejectedly: "Brother Bozhe, it was my younger brother who harmed you. If it wasn't for my younger brother who stopped you, you should be sitting high in Luoyang City now, being treated politely. How could you be in such a mess? Why not send an envoy to see you?
Zhang Ji made it known to Brother Bojie that he was a good brother. Dong thief valued the reputation of Brother Bojie and called him repeatedly, thinking that Zhang Ji also knew about it and would not harm each other, so..."
The old man surnamed Cai was displeased: "What are you talking about on official days? Is it possible that I am one of those people who wants to follow people's influence? Regardless of the purpose of Dong Zhuo's repeated summons, you know what kind of person I am. Could it be that I went to Luoyang for the sake of glory and wealth?"
What? I just have an unfulfilled wish and want to end it in my dying years. How can I abandon my friends in times of crisis?"
"How come I don't know that Brother Bojie came to Beijing to rebuild the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, but Brother Bojie and his niece..."
"There is no need to mention the matter of sending envoys." The old man said decisively: "Yan'er is my daughter, even if something unexpected happens, it is fate, so I can't blame you. On the other hand, Yu'er, it is a pity..."
He sighed and said: "I heard you tell me earlier about how unbearable Yu'er was, and all the marriage talks in the early years were abandoned. But in my opinion, although Yu'er is a bit reckless, he is still a hero, even if Yan'er never wants to
Being close to a warrior means that this matter can be discussed in the long term. In fact, when he made an impassioned speech yesterday, I was also heartbroken by him. Such a good boy, why do you..."
He misunderstood and thought that Wang Kuang broke off the engagement because he was ashamed, which made Wang Yu so angry that he ran away to fight for his life.
Wang Kuang couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother Bozhe, you misunderstood. Just before yesterday's military meeting..." He first prepared a description of the previous events, and then spread his hands and said: "My little brother is not a person who belittles himself or seeks perfection. It turns out that if Yu'er
Even if I have half the spirit of yesterday, I will definitely not be able to... Sigh."
"A sudden enlightenment?" The old man was amazed: "Such a strange thing really exists in the world!"
"Strange things may not necessarily be good things." Wang Kuang sighed: "If Yu'er is still the same as before, at least my little brother's hair will not turn gray..."
"Report..." Before he could finish his sentence, another announcement came from outside, the sound was shrill and thrilling.
Lao Wang Kuang's heart skipped a beat and his body started to shake. He had been stimulated too much in the past two days and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"...What's the matter?" He managed to calm down, and he was ready to face a bleak life. At most...it would be Niu Fu who came to kill him, so what should he be afraid of? A true man serves his country and will die!
"Report to my lord, my lord, my lord, my lord is back!" the spy said out of breath.
The consequences of Niu Fujun's appearance are serious, but reasonable; the reappearance of Prince Wang is truly bizarre!
Even if he just crossed the river to find a place to hide for one night, he would not be able to come back intact. The Xiliang Army's ranger sentries were powerful killers on bone-chilling winter nights, enough to easily kill a young man.
!
"What!?" Even the soldiers know something, how can the general Wang Kuang not know it?
Surprise, doubt, hesitation, fear, countless emotions surged in his heart. In the end, the affection between father and son prevailed, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Yu, where is Yu'er now?"
"Young master, please plead guilty outside the tent."
"It's fine, it's fine. What's the crime worth asking for? Hurry, let the young master come in!" The joy of regaining something made Wang Kuang feel like he was reborn. He said he wanted his son to come in, but his steps had already taken a step forward.
He opened it and went out of the tent to welcome him.
Looking at Wang Kuang who came out quickly, Wang Yu felt warm in his heart. Although his father came a little unexpectedly, and as a prince, he also had many shortcomings, but his feelings for him were not adulterated at all.
.Although he is in a different body and soul, the family relationship between father and son cannot be erased after all.
However, if he had to perform a full set of acting, he just needed the last push to gain recognition and get the right to direct. Wang Yu had no time to think too much and followed the original plan and bowed deeply to the ground: "My child is not good at studying.
You have disgraced your mission, please punish me father." His tone was full of self-blame and regret.
"Having such courage is already amazing. As a father..." Wang Kuang was already grateful to God when he saw his beloved son. How could he feel any caress?
What's more, if they weren't looking for Wang Yu, the scouts wouldn't have discovered Zhang Jijun's whereabouts. Maybe the Hanoi army would have collapsed in the first wave of raids. This can be regarded as an unexpected surprise.
Before Wang Kuang could finish his sigh, Wang Yu's shocking news came.
"Although Thief Dong was cunning and well-guarded, I could not take his life. However, for the sake of the country, I lurked for a long time and finally found an opportunity to take action! Father, please look, this is Thief Dong's ear, which I cut off with my own hands!"
"
As he spoke, he spread his hands, and a black ear was clearly visible.
"Oh...ah!?" Wang Yu's words were shocking, and everyone's expression changed. Wang Kuang fell into complete confusion.
Thief Dong? Could it be Dong Zhuo?
Ears? What's going on?
I understand every word my son says, but why can’t I understand it when put together? What on earth is going on in this world? I can’t figure it out, I really can’t figure it out!
At this moment, a thundering cheer suddenly erupted from Dongying's defense line. Before anyone could react, a sonorous sound was heard.
The commander of the county soldiers, Captain Fang Yue, strode over with excitement on his face and shouted like thunder: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! The Xiliang army has retreated, and they have all withdrawn! Your Majesty, this is a God-given opportunity.
, just take the opportunity to retreat..." Just in the middle of shouting, Fang Yue realized that the atmosphere was not right.
This was a veritable escape from death! However, including Wang Kuang, no one of the generals present felt excited, and their eyes were all dull as they looked over. What was going on?
"Cai Zhonglang, Wang Shijun, you two are..."
Looking around, he thought he understood the truth: "Hey, Mr. Wang is back too? Why is he still holding an ear in his hand? Wang Shijun, it is certainly gratifying to reunite father and son, but the military situation is urgent now, what can I do?
, you’d better let it go. That Zhang Ji didn’t know which string was wrong. He actually gave up on a must-win battle. We have to hurry up and retreat!"
"The reason..." Wang Kuang got the hint and glanced at the ear in Wang Yu's hand. If what his son said was true, the reason for Zhang Ji's withdrawal would be obvious.
However, is it possible that two people went out for a night and then came back with Dong Zhuo's ears cut off? That was Dong Zhuo! Dong Zhuo had the power over the world and could not be controlled without an alliance of princes!
"How is Zhang Jijun's military appearance?" Wang Yu suddenly asked in silence.
"Oh?" Fang Yue was stunned, thought for a moment, and patted his forehead and said, "Young Master, I really forgot that the Xiliang Army was acting in a panic. If I hadn't seen his well-founded advance and retreat when attacking the camp just now,
, someone might have fallen into his trap of luring the enemy! Does Mr. Wang mean that Zhang Ji hasn’t gone far? Are you still waiting for the opportunity? "
He frowned and said to himself: "This is really a troublesome thing. We need to find a few bold spies to keep an eye on it, so as not to be killed by him."
"There's no need to go to such trouble. Zhang Jizong's comeback won't be a matter of time. As for Niu Fu's reinforcements, they are far away."
Wang Yu sneered and said: "Dong Zhuo was assassinated in the Heyin camp. Even if Niu Fu died, he had to shed his skin. The entire Xiliang army camp was in chaos, and it would not be possible to recover in a short time. If you just want to retreat, it will take a lot of time."
It must be."
"Dong Zhuo? Assassinated?" Fang Yue looked at Wang Yu as if he were an idiot: "Young Master Wang, weren't you scared out... uh, what I mean is..."
"Report..." The military situation continued, and before the words here were finished, the sentry from the other side came over.
"What's the matter?" Wang Kuang had the impression that the spies who came this time were the cavalry he sent to cross the river to conduct reconnaissance in order to provide early warning during the fierce battle.
"Reporting to my lord, there are no traces of the enemy on the other side, so a few of my subordinates will continue to explore southward..." At the critical moment, even if my family is reliable, the people who go to scout are also private soldiers. They know that the situation is critical, so they go deep south regardless of the danger.
, if it were a county soldier, he might not even dare to cross the river.
The scout said with an incredulous look on his face: "...the Heyin camp seems to have just experienced a fierce battle, or there was a camp roar. Most of the entire camp was destroyed. It is still in a semi-chaotic state. We can only gather the remaining soldiers."
For my own sake, I have absolutely no intention or ability to march across the river!"
Happiness came so suddenly that the scout himself was a little unsure, but he and his companions saw it with their own eyes, and the hidden sentry posts around the Xiliang military camp were all gone, so it was true.
Because he was afraid of being regarded as a coward by Wang Kuang for lying about military information, he took the trouble to explain the details without even noticing that the audience's attention had long been diverted.
Everyone stared at Wang Yu, looking up and down, as if they were seeing a prehistoric beast.
"Yu'er, are you serious..."
Wang Yu solemnly said: "Soldiers are a matter of life and death, how can they be trivial?"
Looking at his stranger-like son and recalling the ups and downs of the day, Lao Wang Kuang was speechless.
The old man, who had not slept all night, decided that he would take a rest first to end this extremely long day. When he woke up, he would come to know this new world again.
So, he closed his eyes, tilted his body, and fainted...
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