Go back to ancient times to be God of War

A few eagle howls streaked across the sky above.

Changji, the small guard of Rongguo camp, looked up at the hundreds of bald eagles that were flying towards Xiaguo camp, and there was a glimmer of hope on his numb face.

In this corner of Michao Mountain, they have been nesting for almost half a year.

Every day from the moment they opened their eyes, what they faced was endless harassment from Xia Guo's army.

Changji still remembers the first day when they entered this mountain col. Under the encouragement of His Majesty Saifan, they felt confidently that the army of the Rong Kingdom would be able to recharge their batteries and reverse the situation within ten days. Just slapped them across the face.

That night, while sleeping in a haze, Changji smelled a strange and dangerous burnt smell, accompanied by some shouts of beating and killing, and cries for help.He hurriedly opened his eyes, and was horrified to find that the tent he lived in was already filled with smoke. The dozens of soldiers who were resting in the tent were terrified. It was too late to put it on, so he grabbed his long knife and rushed outside the tent. After a random slash, the smoke gradually dispersed, and the desperate soldiers still held their machetes in their hands.

But looking around, where is Xia Guobing?On the contrary, many Rong soldiers injured their own people in the random slashing and killing, and many soldiers lost their arms and legs because of this, and were lying down in a pool of blood moaning/groaning.

"Xia people really don't think so!"

Changji and all the soldiers were very angry, and the general of their battalion was no exception. After cleaning the camp, he ordered everyone to rest on the spot. His Majesty ordered to send troops to break through at noon, and the people of Xia must pay for their blood!

"no problem!"

Chang Ji and the others were full of confidence, with an infinite desire to suppress the enemy, packed up the messy camp, and hurried back to the camp before dawn, ready to take the time to rest and recharge their energy.

But who would have thought that before Chen's hour, when these Rong soldiers who had been tossing all night were the most exhausted, a strange noise suddenly sounded again.

The Xia people are here!

How could Changji and the others dare to continue to sleep now? They turned over in a hurry, put on their armor and prepared to meet the enemy, and the drums were beating around the camp. , at least 10,000+ elites were dispatched.

The general in charge roared and directed the army all the way. Changji and others hurriedly formed the formation while pushing and shoving, because many soldiers were half asleep and listless in the morning. Line up at the door.

"Get ready—shoot the arrow!"

The high-pitched and somewhat hoarse voice of the herald sounded, and Changji hurriedly pulled out an arrow from behind with his stiff fingers, bent the bow and set it up, almost without aiming, and shot in the direction of the sound of the war drum together with all the archers. .

A rain of arrows in the sky roared towards the foggy distance.

Soon there was the sound of some arrows piercing through the flesh.

Become!

Changji and the others were overjoyed.

Just listening to this voice, Xia Guoren's casualties are inevitable!

"Go on! Arrows on fire—"

The herald once again loudly issued the order from Saifan, determined to burn these Xia soldiers who dared to attack them to ashes!

A little bit of fire was once again accompanied by thousands of arrows flying into the thick fog in front of them. It seemed that some figures could be seen faintly falling from the edge of the war drum, and the flames were blazing.

"What—"

Suddenly, a strange sound in the fire caught Changji's attention, his heart couldn't help jumping, and he hurriedly shouted angrily: "Stop, stop—"

There was a lot of noise on the battlefield, and after a while, the soldiers stopped their bows and arrows one after another. Amidst the blazing fire, everyone took a closer look. Where could there be any figures of Xia Guo's army?

The ones tied to the drums were obviously a herd of wild sheep. When they were struggling, their hooves thumped on the drums. The sound was exactly the same as when soldiers beat the drums!

"Xia Jun is really treacherous!"

Changji instantly thought of the reason, and immediately became so angry that his nose turned crooked.

After such a toss, Xia Jun probably had the idea of ​​exhausting the physical strength of their soldiers.

But even if you know, what can you do?

Not to mention Qi Yang's Jingyuan Army is superior in number, and the weapons and equipment on his body are also continuous. It is not difficult to send a small team to harass them every day. After a long time, Rong Guojun has already dealt with Xia Guo, twelve a day The relentless bombardment of hours is numb.

Not to mention the terrible news that comes every once in a while.

In December, General Qin Hui led his troops to capture Wusang City.

In January, Tongguan fell.

In March, a young general surnamed Zhu, one of Qi Yang's subordinates, led a surprise attack and won a complete victory, opening a gap in the Longxi corridor.

In May, General Suo Tianzong captured the capital and captured hundreds of people from the royal family of Rong.

……

As time goes by, it seems that only Sai Fan, the main force, is still struggling to maintain.

But when will these days come to an end?

Changji rubbed his eyes, panted heavily, found a place to cover, and slowly slid down to the ground, the empty armor made a crisp impact sound.

Not only is the tired spirit, even the food... is gradually decreasing.

He hadn't eaten for three days, and now when he moved, his eyes turned black.

**

Far away at the foot of the other end of Michao Mountain, Qi Yang was riding on a tall black horse, his face was as calm as water, and the bright light armor on his body reflected slightly under the not so bright sunlight.

"Ayang, do you want to continue the stalemate?"

The person who spoke was Suo Tianzong. After he broke through the capital, he didn't stay long and came directly to support him. The current King Rong is nothing but an empty city. As long as Saifan and his men are not dead, then this war There is no end to the day.

But even if Xie Tingchun did not hesitate to ask the Ministry of Households to allocate a large amount of military pay, and the soldiers and horses will always be exhausted when they have been fighting outside for a long time.

At present, it seems that the tug-of-war between the two parties still has no progress.

"Tian Zong, what do you think I have used small forces to attack Rong Guo's camp continuously for the past few months?" Qi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked instead without answering his words.

Suo Tianzong's baby face wrinkled slightly, his expression a little puzzled: "Isn't it a war of attrition?"

Qi Yang rubbed the back of his head and smiled: "You will find out later, today is the time to close the net."

Just as they were talking, the vultures, which put all the hopes of Chang Ji and others, circled and flew near Xia Guo's camp. Perhaps because there was not enough food, Qi Yang keenly noticed that the flying heights of these vultures had become much lower.

When Suo Tianzong saw these eagles, his heart tightened.

These hawks are all strapped with throwing bombs, which made him suffer a lot when attacking the capital.

Being nervous, Qi Yang who was beside him lifted his head and looked up, showing a determined smile, his eyes glowed brightly, and he raised his voice and said, "Fire."

The order was transmitted, and Suo Tianzong was surprised to see that on the periphery of the entire camp, as if he had expected it, the weeds on the ground suddenly peeled off, revealing a whole circle of improved rocket vehicles. The gun barrel was aimed at the flock of eagles hovering above.

In an instant, all guns were fired!

The flames splattered, and before the bombs held by the bald eagles had time to loosen, they were hit by intensive artillery fire, and even the worst, the flames just ignited the bombs in their claws, killing the bald eagles themselves. It exploded into pieces in the air.

It was clearly daytime, but the situation and scene seemed like a grand fireworks.

With a "bang", Sai Fan's hand wrapped in leather gloves hit the railing hard, his cheeks were sunken, and his face was very gloomy.

Failed!

He should have known that this kid, Qi Yang, could not stay behind, at least he shouldn't have sent out all the vultures in the camp...

But it's too late now.

Misfortunes never come singly, but luck never comes twice. At this moment, the supply officer in charge of preparing for the war suddenly ran up out of breath.

"Report...Report! Your Majesty, I counted just now and found that there are less than [-] arrows left!"

"what?!"

At this time, not only Sai Fan, but even the lieutenant general and others who were following him were so surprised that their eyes widened.

When going on an expedition, the luggage is indeed not very sufficient, and the arrows are indeed consumables, but after all, there are no real swords and guns that have fought a few battles, so they can't be used so quickly?

Sai Fan bit his lip tightly, looking even a bit ruthless, countless images flashed through his mind instantly.

The Ministry of Household Affairs once reported to him that the taxes in the border areas had increased steadily due to the development of trade. At that time, he only nodded his head happily, but did not carefully observe the specific content of the trade. He only remembered that most of them were iron pots...

Thinking about it now, he was actually deceived by the people of Xia Guo and his own people!

Naturally, weapons cannot be traded at the border at will, but in order to covet the petty profits, many villagers and villagers spontaneously started to smelt iron, and sold other things to Xia Guo in the name of iron pots--think about it. You know, how can something like an iron pan circulate so quickly?

Aren't carts of arrow clusters hidden under the iron pot trade?

Damn Xie Tingchun!

This move was already ruthless enough. When he thought about the months he had been trapped at Michao Mountain Pass, he discovered again in horror——Qi Yang's so-called war of attrition was not at all intended to consume his troops.

On the contrary, his real purpose is to consume the arrow reserve of Rong Guojun!

As soon as this trick was opened, Sai Fan's face instantly turned livid.

"What to do, Your Majesty?"

The lieutenant beside him asked cautiously.

After all, Sai Fan is a famous general in hundreds of battles, so he wouldn't panic like this. After pondering for a moment, he frowned, and beckoned the captain of the archery team over.

Under the fierce artillery fire, the Rong army on the opposite side seemed to be a little slow to react. After a rain of arrows, the Xia soldier standing at the front holding a bamboo shield heard a strange crash, and something hit him. On the shield, it fell down and stopped at his feet.

He picked it up curiously, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately called out loudly: "General, general! The Tartars of the Rong Kingdom have run out of arrows!"

What was tightly clenched in the raised hand was a simple arrow cut from a tree branch.

**

"Your Majesty, it seems that the people from Xia Guo are being fooled."

The adjutant next to Sai Fan showed joy and put down the clairvoyance in his hand, but he hesitated for a moment: "Will there be fraud?"

Sai Fan's expression relaxed slightly, and he was satisfied to see the soldiers of Xia Kingdom beating the war drums again, and the skyrocketing shouts sounded, accompanied by the rising dust, indistinct, the red "Qi" command flag Flying in the wind, the Xia soldiers holding the command flag seemed to be dazzled by the joy of the upcoming victory, some of them ignored it, and their morale was very high.

"No." Sai Fan shook his head, saw the battlefield in front of him whose visibility was reduced due to the continuous artillery fire, and nodded firmly: "The man surnamed Qi is arrogant, unlike his father, young and energetic, and he doesn't like to use the same moves repeatedly. , Every time he attacked before, he would change his attack method, this time it should be true."

He squeezed out a bit of contempt from his nasal cavity, and remembered the predicament that there is no food in the Rong State Camp. The expression on his face gradually became stern, and he ordered through gritted teeth: "Be ready to ambush! The archers are ready, kill me!" The spirit to kill the people of Xia!"

"Yes!"

Following Sai Fan's order, Chang Ji and other small soldiers took out the last arrows from the quiver behind them. This time they did not dare to shoot indiscriminately, but aimed well at the Xia army in front of them.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop!

If they can severely defeat the vanguard army of the Xia people, at least they can gain valuable breathing room for the Rong army——

Once again, tens of thousands of arrows soared into the sky.

It was precisely at this moment that Qi Yang laughed loudly, raised his arms and waved: "Brothers of the Jingyuan Army, go! It's time to make contributions!"

With trembling hands, Changji almost held his breath and looked at the smoky battlefield in front of him with a pious attitude.

Did you make it?

After a dead silence, all of a sudden, the figures and flags in the smoke all moved.

"not good!"

Years of experience on the battlefield told Changji that the danger was approaching, but it was too late. His last consciousness stayed in front of the scarecrow who was suddenly thrown on the ground and still held the red flag in his hand.

There is also the menacing Xia Guojun who jumped out of the trench and shouted to kill the enemy all the way.

Next, he felt a pain in his chest and didn't know anything.

Sai Fan couldn't care less about getting angry at this moment, so he hurriedly counted his soldiers and horses, trying to find a weak position to break through, but how could Qi Yang be fooled, the entire Michao Valley was completely sealed by him, not even a single bird could fly out, dignified Sai Fan, the emperor of a country, fell into a situation with no way out.

The soldiers around him tried their best to resist, but they kept getting fewer and fewer. At this moment, Sai Fan saw Qi Yang waved his hand again with a blank expression on his face a hundred steps away from him.

The soldiers of the Rong Kingdom who were fighting bloody battles suddenly heard a familiar singing from the cliff.

The tune of the ballad is fresh and melodious, with a deep sense of homesickness, sung by a male voice full of emotion, it even makes people cry.

It is the most classic nursery rhyme folk song "Michao Mountain" in Rong Kingdom.

The movements of the little soldiers gradually became sluggish amidst the singing.

"Soldiers of the Rong Kingdom, I know you have been hungry for a long time, and you haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time." Qi Yang's voice was like the singing of a sea monster, full of temptation, matching the nursery rhyme full of memories , came from a clear and distant voice: "Have you ever thought about why you did this? For your unkind emperor? Don't struggle, if someone can get Sai Fan's head, I will be crowned by the Great Xia Dynasty." He is a Taiwei, and he is rewarded with ten thousand bolts of silk, which can guarantee his smooth and healthy life for a hundred years..."

Sai Fan clearly felt that the hands of the guards around him began to tremble, and their gazes staring at him gradually became hotter.

Five hundred, two hundred, fifty, fifteen...

There are even fewer people guarding him.

Sai Fan glanced at the unreachable mountain pass, then at Qi Yang, who was in front of him with his arms folded and his face as calm as water, suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, a burst of sadness of the end of the hero surged into his heart.

"You will be punished, Sai Fan." The blood-red eyes of the former emperor of Rong Kingdom, who only sat on the throne for a few days before his death, suddenly appeared in front of Sai Fan.

"You will be punished, kill your brothers, mutilate your siblings... My today is your tomorrow!"

The entire Mi Chao Valley seemed to be echoing his strange roar before death.

Sai Fan's eyes were shrouded in scarlet, and he didn't know if it was blood or something else.

Looking back, it was Xia Guo's army all over the mountains and plains.

Withdrawing his gaze, it was his own soldiers who were eyeing and wavering.

Sai Fan took one last look at Qi Yang, who was standing proudly a few dozen steps away, and a smile of unknown meaning suddenly appeared on his mouth, which seemed to be resignation, and seemed to be helpless to accept his fate.

"General Qi." He stood still in the middle of the battlefield, finally let out a long sigh, and drew out the long sword in his hand.

"I'm not wronged if I lose to you."

Blood splattered, the sharp blade scraped across his neck, and the life of a generation of heroes of the Rong Kingdom came to an end in the vast Jiaji Plain, just like his father and brother.

There was silence all around, and the few remaining attendants of Sai Fan stared blankly at the corpse of the once supreme ruler of the Rong Kingdom, who had fallen to the ground in front of them, and seemed a little unable to recover.

After a long time, the weapons in their hands were suddenly loosened, and then with a "dong", they all knelt down on the ground towards Qi Yang.

The two kingdoms of Rong and Yi, who had dominated the western border for nearly a hundred years, completely disappeared in the long river of history at this moment.

The commercial road leading to the entire inland has been completely opened, and the people in the western region no longer have any worries.

The Great Xia Kingdom not only regained its shame, regained the land it had lost, but also re-expanded its territory to an unprecedented scope.

All of this comes from that person.

Thousands of soldiers of the Jingyuan Army were full of longing, one by one dismounted from their horses, and knelt down on the ground, looking up at the general in red standing against the light, as if looking up at their own gods belonging to the people of Xia.

Qi Yang was filled with thousands of emotions, he wiped the corners of his eyes and raised his head slightly.

On the watchtower of the camp, a handsome young man dressed in the red official robe of a first-rank official was looking in this direction. The two looked at each other and did not move for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind blew through Qi Yang's hair, and he suddenly took out the jade pendant that had never left him from his clothes, put it on his lips, kissed him reverently, and then revealed a bright smile, and said silently: said a word:

"Thank you, my lord, the final general is lucky enough to live up to his fate."

All of a sudden, the clouds cleared away, and the golden sun poured down, illuminating the entire Longxi Grassland.

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The main text of "God of War" has officially ended today. Thank you very, very much for your company along the way.

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