General mighty

Suqiu, who was hit by Li Yuanjie and was helpless to fight back, saw a large number of reinforcements suddenly appearing, and suddenly regained his spirits, his already dull eyes suddenly shot out light, and his body, which was already exhausted and exhausted from coping, suddenly Full of power.

Li Yuanjie was almost knocked out of the dagger in his hand, and the horse neighed, obviously a fierce battle had just kicked off——

It is summer right now, Huzhou is located in the Central Plains, these days happen to be the hottest days of the year, Xuanjiawei is wearing black armor, fighting fiercely under such a scorching sun, his face is instantly covered The room gathered sweat like a stream.

The Mighty Army may not be all that good either. The heavy armor on their bodies is prepared for a one-shot kill. They never thought that there would be reinforcements from the Jiangdong Camp, so the formation was dispersed by the enemy for a while, and the dying soldiers of the Jiangdong Camp , also began to fight back.

Fighting opportunities are often fleeting, and the situation in the battle is changing rapidly: often the difference is small, and the error is thousands of miles away.

"Yuanjie, don't panic! Go down to Suqiu first!"

Jiang Jun bowed his bow in his hand, and without hesitation he shot the cluster of arrows at the reinforcements on the opposite side.

His arrow technique has no false strings in every shot, and his moves are fierce, every arrow directly kills people.For a while, it really frightened the fierce reinforcements who came, and the archers in the mighty army here also immediately moved - they followed suit.

The rain of arrows can be used as a front attack, and it can also be used as an emergency.

After Jiang Jun's utterance, Li Yuanjie stabilized his position, took a deep breath and held his sword tightly - when the Qing Palace rebelled, their Xuanjiawei was able to survive from it, and it was Jiang Jun's that. The stock is fierce.

They could do it then, and they can do it now!

Li Yuanjie roared to the sky, like a lone wolf entering the battle circle, screaming at the moon seemed to be able to summon a large group of companions.With red eyes, the sword in his hand was faster and more ruthless, he no longer defended every move, but directly stabbed at Su Qiu's Achilles' heel.

Su Qiu, who had never been so desperate, suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

But at this moment, the enemy suppressed by the rain of arrows finally couldn't bear it any longer. When a horn sounded from the opposite side, the ground shook suddenly. The huge roar seemed to explode in the ear, and a thick fog rose in front of his eyes.

In the thick fog, there are dust from the blasted soil, and former comrades-in-arms who died accidentally and shattered into pieces.

"Everyone spread out——!" Jiang Jun reined in Lightning's horse's head, and shouted at the top of his lungs with the spear in his hand: "Dodge the artillery—! Quick——!"

There were no trenches in the Jiangdong camp, and the opponent's artillery was completely random, just firing at places where there were many people.

Although it was against the Mighty Army, it also injured many soldiers of the Jiangdong Battalion.Hearing what Jiang Jun said, several well-trained captains of the Mighty Army also asked his subordinates to disperse. Except for the first blow, the casualties gradually began to decrease after that.

Li Yuanjie and Su Qiu were still fighting in this situation, their eyes were red with blood, and they would not stop dying.

The battlefield was dusted by the artillery, and a large piece of yellow soil spread in the air, like a black storm suddenly rolled up in the yellow sand in northern Saibei. The breath blowing in the wind was full of saltpeter and sulfur. Pungent and choking.

Jiang Jun covered his mouth and nose and coughed a few times, riding lightning and quickly shifted several positions on the battlefield.

These cannons weren't very powerful - they weren't long-barreled guns for siege or against the enemy, and they didn't have the right range.According to the memory of the original owner and the military books that Zhang Qianji found these days, Jiang Jun had a rough guess in his mind.

"Smoke-free!" Jiang Jun suddenly shouted.

"The last general is here!" Out of the yellow sand and billowing smoke came out a black figure riding a horse and wearing a war robe. Wu Yan, who had been able to change his words smoothly, looked solemnly, and looked at Jiang Jun quietly: "General orders!"

"Take advantage of the yellow sand and thick smoke created by the artillery, and take advantage of the yellow sand and thick smoke created by the artillery, go out from the horse farm in Jiangdongying, and take a detour to find the ferry from Huzhou City to Qinchuan. If you see—— Wang Huang's army, cut it off directly!"

Wu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked at Jiang Jun, there was more admiration on his face.

Then he cupped his fists: "The last general takes orders!"

Jiang Jun nodded, looking at the figure of Wu Yan leading people away, feeling uneasy in his heart, in fact, it was a bit risky for him to do so, if it wasn't as he guessed, Wu Yan would definitely go there without returning.

But the chances are mixed, if they don't go, they, Li Yuanjie and others will definitely confess here.

Just because of this range and lethality, Jiang Jun guessed that the opponent fired the artillery directly on the warship, using the longest barrel on the warship, which happened to be the special barrel used to fight Japanese.

This cannon came from the suggestion of a folk craftsman during the Jin Dezong period, but in the end this simple craftsman did not die well.

This incident is recorded in the military policy, to teach future generations to assess the situation and understand what emperors can be entrusted with and what generals can be trusted, instead of serving the country with passion, but in the end they can only die of old age in prison.

Jiang Jun still remembers this story vividly, and always thinks of the ancient Greek story about the burning of human beings by copper bulls. In the Middle Ages, a certain king liked torture, and a craftsman invented the copper bull punishment to offer it to the king.

The torture tool used for this torture is a fine copper bull. A hole is made in the belly of the bull, and the prisoner is put in and locked. On the nose of the cow, a hole is drilled and a whistle is placed. Put it on fire under the copper bull.

The temperature of the fire will scald the entire copper bull, and the internal organs of the people inside will gradually boil and hydrate.

And the living people will also be forced by the steam to make a scream of dying, and the scream, plus the water vapor from the burned person passing through the whistle of the copper bull's nose-then it will make a sound.

This punishment punished many people in the Middle Ages, and the craftsman who made the copper bull punishment.

Unfortunately, it was the first test case of this penalty.

Jiang Jun always recalled this story subconsciously, and then looked at the artillery that exploded in front of him.Maybe the craftsman back then just wanted to contribute to the fight against the Japanese, but the emperor suspected that he had bad intentions.

Because of its long range, this kind of artillery could directly attack the Japanese strongholds on the road at that time.

And Wang Huang is the one who is most likely to directly attack them with the artillery on the warship. If so, Wang Huang's ship should have docked at the nearest port in Huzhou, and even landed quietly.

Going without smoke can cut off Wang Huang's landing army, but at the ferry, Wang Huang's artillery is useless.

It only needs to delay for a moment and a half, and the battlefield here can be stabilized and won. Ling Wu is definitely ready, and will bring the entire mighty army to set off from the camp where they are stationed, and go directly to the ferry to take down Wang Huang's resistance. Japanese reserve army.

There was a sound of "Ding--", and then Jiang Jun saw a beautiful flower of blood suddenly splashed out among the yellow sand and thick smoke.

It's like the color training that unfolds suddenly, and it seems that the ink painting has been marked with red marks from the sky bit by bit.

Li Yuanjie directly separated Suqiu's body at the price of being cut on his shoulder.

Su Qiu probably never thought that he would end his life in such a way. When the head fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't close them for a long time, and his stiff body was carried by the frightened horse. After a while—then gradually fell off the horse.

Li Yuanjie, still gasping for breath, stared at the group of Jiangdong camp soldiers who were struggling, and suddenly let out a burst of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Those voices didn't make any sense, but it was as if wild beasts in the mountains suddenly rushed out of the cave that had rested for a whole winter: killing people when they saw people, and killing Buddhas when they met Buddhas.

The main general was killed, and the other party seemed to have appeared as a "God of War". Many soldiers in the Jiangdong Camp had already put down their weapons and were ready to be captured without a fight.

At this time, Li Yuanjie turned his head and smiled at Jiang Jun, as if to say "he did it".

But Jiang Jun's eyes widened suddenly, and he threw the spear in Li Yuanjie's direction without thinking.But unfortunately, it was too late——

The smile on Li Yuanjie's face was even frozen at the corner of his mouth, but a sword had already pierced through his chest.

He froze for a moment, turned around in a trance, and saw a person wearing the same black black armor as him. There was not much expression on his face, but his eyes were full of complex expressions that he had never understood.

With a sound of "嗖——", Jiang Jun's bow and arrow had arrived.

But the severe pain made it too late for Li Yuanjie to ask why. He clutched his chest and fell to the ground with a "boom", kicking up a cloud of sand.

And Jiang Jun's arrow missed in a fit of rage, and he had already thrown his spear. When he was on the wrong side of Li Yuanjie's horse, Jiang Jun pulled out the handle on his horse's back without a hitch. Spare short sword.

The dagger has not yet been used. This was the only gift Li Yuanjie's mother gave him when he joined the army at the age of 15.

When he entered the forward battalion, Li Yuanjie was too young, and he was always bullied by the opposite soldiers during sparring.Therefore, he accidentally knocked a gap in the sword, and the child was so distressed that he cried all night holding the sword.

Then, he met Jiang Jun who got up early to practice archery, and the two became friends by chance.

And from that time on, Li Yuanjie's sword was no longer used, not even a sword.He wanted himself to always remember the shame of being inferior to others, and made himself always ready to fight with others.

Jiang Jun clenched the sword tightly, and directly met the opponent's sharp blade.

When the two swords collided, Jiang Jun didn't ask the other party why, but just looked at the man's eyes coldly, and slightly opened his lips to a sarcastic angle: "You, you are really cruel enough to attack."

The man's pupils shrank tightly. He thought about thousands of excuses and rebuttals, but he didn't expect this kind of beginning. He opened his mouth and moved his lips many times, but finally he only said One: "I..."

"There is no reason, and there is no need for a reason." The sword in Jiang Jun's hand held a beautiful sword flower, "You betrayed us, no matter what the reasons and reasons, from today onwards, you are already my enemy."

The short sword in Jiang Jun's hand directly pointed at the opponent's throat, leaving a very thin horizontal line on the man's throat, bloodshot slightly appeared, and a cold light appeared in Jiang Jun's eyes: "Zhang Hua, come on!" Hire it!"

Zhang Hua, who was stunned there, touched his neck, looked at Jiang Jun and the seemingly invisible little red on his fingertips in disbelief, opened his mouth, finally gritted his teeth, and the dagger in his hand immediately fell apart. Jiang Jun fought together.

He had no choice, no choice.

If ten years ago he was able to choose Xuanjiawei because of Jiang Jun's rhetoric and Li Yuanjie's encouragement, then ten years later, he would no longer be alone, he would begin to have concerns.

Rebellion had happened once ten years ago during the mutiny of the Qing Palace, and he didn't have the courage to go through it a second time.

In particular, Zhang Hua looked at Jiang Jun on the opposite side with a complicated expression, especially - he saw that winter, that Spring Festival, Jiang Jun - the way his brother kissed a man.

He couldn't accept it, and absolutely couldn't understand this feeling.

What's more, he and Jiang Jun have been brothers for ten years, and Zhang Hua always falls into an inexplicable nausea and fear whenever he thinks about the past.Looking at Li Yuanjie, Jiang Jun, and Xuanjiawei's brothers, of course he would smile, touching the youngest and bravest memory in his heart.

But at the same time, he would also think of the kiss between Jiang Jun and the man, and the rumors that Li Yinshang and the emperor passed on.

What's more, what Jiang Rui said was right, if he hadn't chosen to join Xuanjiawei ten years ago, he would have risen steadily in the days to come, and would have become a general of the second and third ranks, with a bright future.However, the mutiny of the Qing Palace made him an unknown little man.

There are many divergent paths in life, and Zhang Hua doesn't want to take the wrong path again.

So he doesn't regret the sword that assassinated Li Yuanjie, and he doesn't suffer from fighting with Jiang Jun right now.Jiang Jun was the only one who mentioned Xuanjiawei in Beijing, but Zhang Hua——had never been convinced, how could he be worse than Jiang Jun?

The two have their own thoughts, but both want to kill each other.

The dagger in Jiang Jun's hand has no front, and Zhang Hua felt a little relaxed. During a duel between the two of them, he directly stabbed Jiang Jun's right hand holding the sword. Just when he was about to smile, Jiang Jun Reluctantly threw the sword into his left hand.

Then Zhang Hua felt unprecedented pain, and when he lowered his head, he saw the same position on his chest.

In the position where he assassinated Li Yuanjie, there was an extra sword without a front that belonged to Li Yuanjie.

Holding the wound on his hand tightly, Jiang Jun looked at Zhang Hua with a fake smile: "Do you think Wufeng's sword can't hurt anyone? Zhang Hua, I gave it back to you on Yuan Jie's behalf." , in this life, you will always be a villain in vain!"

Zhang Hua stared blankly at the sword on his chest. The word Li Yuanjie on the hilt shone with a beautiful silver light, which was more deeply engraved in his gradually lax pupils. Standing Jiang Jun, his eyes were as dark as the scorching sun.

Randomly tore off a piece of robe and bandaged the wound, Jiang Jun picked up the spear on the ground and held it back in his hand again.But from the right hand, to the left hand.Although he couldn't lift the gun anymore, he couldn't fall down at this moment.

Raising the gun, Jiang Jun faced all the battles and generals present, pointed directly at the direction of Huzhou facing Qinchuan, and shouted "The whole army is attacking—" The soldiers were encouraged, especially the Xuanjia Guards The crowd rushed forward one by one with tears in their eyes.

The setting sun on the battlefield, Jiang Jun rode his horse and stood, seeing the danger of this battle from afar, his heart suddenly became infinitely desolate.

The joys and sorrows are always merciless, the young ambitions are united, and now there is nothing left.

Taoyuan Jinlan's oath is still there, but the friendship of the past is gone.

Jumping off the horse, Jiang Jun wanted to "contain" Li Yuanjie's body, but found a Li Yuanjie who was lying down moved. angry!

He was so overjoyed that he didn't care about his injury, hugged Li Yuanjie and prepared to run.

However, a cold arrow was shot behind him suddenly, Jiang Jun only felt a pain in his back, followed by an arrow in the bend of his right leg.Suddenly he lost his balance, but he still hugged Li Yuanjie tightly and knelt down on one knee.

Then a black shadow landed, and he heard a "ding--", someone blocked the third cold arrow flying behind him with a sword.

And behind that person, there was a large group of mighty troops, led by Lu Xing, Geng Xin, and even Jiang Jintian and Liu Xinlian.They only had time to take a quick glance at this side, and then rushed towards the enemy army on the opposite side.

The sound of the marching footsteps of the army shook the sky, and Jiang Jun landed in the man's arms. He forced a smile, and a smile that could be called happiness appeared on his pale face:

"Great... He, he didn't die."

"At this time, if you still hug other men and smile at me, I will bite you."

"Then kill me," Jiang Jun sighed, and leaned into the man's arms with a relaxed body: "In this way, I don't have to wait to wake up and endure the storm of your anger at me."

"Hmph—you think it's cheap!"

After the dizzy turn, Jiang Jun was picked up, and Li Yuanjie was properly placed at the military doctor's place.Ling Wu, who hastily left with someone in his arms and returned to the military tent, had a thick layer of frost in his eyes—those who dare to hurt him!

As for the time when the mighty army occupied Huzhou, broke through Wang Huang's line of defense, beheaded Wang Huang, and defeated the Jiangdong army and the coastal anti-Japanese reserve army, it was already the first day of June in the ninth year of Qiankang. A strange hailstorm.

And the heavy rain poured down, and the bells of the Baoguo Temple in Beijing came crashing down along with the heavy rain.

News came from the palace that the Empress Dowager Gong had died, and the new emperor mourned greatly. He was named the Empress Dowager, the Holy Mother of Yuxi, Yuxi, Chongcheng, and Youduan, and was buried in the mausoleum with the late emperor.Order the people all over the world to guard the national mourning, and stop the court for three days to guard the spirit of the queen mother.

However, the people who guarded the spirit in Beijing knew that the Queen Mother had always been in good health, but she died suddenly. It was probably because the emperor favored the newly-appointed concubine Bin Shi too much, which caused the Queen Mother to have a headache and died so hastily.

The prime minister, Gong Anbang, had already entered the palace overnight and made a lot of noise in front of the political affairs hall, but he couldn't see him.

Liaochen, who is far away at the junction of Shu and the Central Plains, and the Jin army led by Yan Yanghui, the king of Jin, joined forces with the Mighty Army who went south from Qinchuan to support them. After three days of fighting with Yin Wen, the Anxi general of the Yin family, and Yin Ning, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, they won a complete victory. .

Yin Wen died in battle and Yin Ning was captured alive. At this point, the Jin army went out of Shu and directly attacked the hinterland of the Jin Dynasty.

The flames of war are raging, and wars are everywhere.In the Qiankang Dynasty, the foundation has been destroyed.The building will collapse, and it may happen sooner or later.

The author has something to say: Ling Wu: At this time, if you smile at me with other men in your arms, I will bite you

Jiang Jun: Then you bite me to death, so that I don't have to wait to wake up and endure the storm of your anger at me.

Ling Wu: Alright, then I will bite you to death!

Jiang Jun: My God, where are you licking? !Don't suck... stop ummmmm!

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Sorry, sorry for keeping everyone waiting~

May the world be full of meows without overtime and creative writing~

PS. The other poem was made up by me, so don’t mislead me, I will write it wrong when the time comes 2333333333333333333

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