Yunyue past events

On the second day after Yueqian defeated the Jersey garrison, he led his tribe to attack the county seat of Jersey.

The walls of Jersey County are strong, but it is only a small city with few officers and soldiers.

After getting the news, the county magistrate of Jersey County hurriedly sent people to Jersey Ferry to ask the garrison for rescue, and at the same time organized the soldiers and civilians in the city to defend the city.

Seeing that the Yunyue rebels attacking the city under the tower were not small, the magistrate of Jersey County did not dare to fight.

The defenders kept firing arrows down the city, and the rain of arrows was mixed with stones. Under such a counterattack, it was difficult for those who dived closer to the city gate, and the first attack failed.

The Yunyue people under the city seemed to be planning to give up the attack, and retreated. The county magistrate who was supervising the battle on the tower was overjoyed and shouted: "The thief retreats!"

The county magistrate just showed a smile, but suddenly the smile froze on his face. Twenty or so people from Yunyue, carrying firewood, gathered under a huge shield that was raised high up. They used the giant shield to block the arrows Arrows and stones marched to the south gate in an orderly manner.

This is to burn the city gates!

The county magistrate shouted anxiously: "Quickly defend! Don't let them approach!"

The arrow pierced the giant shield, but could not pierce through the thick shield, and the stones hitting the giant shield only left shallow pits on it.

The firewood piled up under the city gate like a hill, and the flames shot up and quickly engulfed the city gate.

The attention of the city guards was all attracted by the enemy's offensive at the south gate. Yue Qian took advantage of his unpreparedness and led his troops to violently attack the north gate. He took the lead and rushed to the forefront.

Yue Qian raised his arms and shouted, threw the spear in his hand towards the tower, and at the same time countless arrows flew in the same direction, shooting down the archers on the tower.

Beside him are several warriors with battering rams on their shoulders, and behind him is a squad of crossbowmen.

With a loud bang, the north city gate shattered under the impact of the battering ram, sawdust flying, and the south city gate also collapsed in the burning fire.

The guards on the city tower were either shot down or fled. At this time, the county magistrate was nowhere to be seen, and the county magistrate also ran away.

The county town of Jersey was captured at an astonishing speed, and most of the officers and soldiers had no time to escape from the city. Yue Qian led his troops into the city, and saw the officers and soldiers fleeing with their heads in their hands, and the people of Yunyue standing helplessly under the tower with terrified expressions.

These people include men and women, women, children and children. They were driven by the officers and soldiers to transport stones to the city tower. Some held a stone in their hands, and some were so tired that they sat on the ground.

They didn't know what was going on, who was besieging the city, and now that the city was broken, what would the besiegers do.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at this strange army driving into the city. They wore armor that blended into people and used weapons that blended into people. The general they led was very young, only in his early twenties.

Yueqian glanced at the crowd, seeing the expectation in their eyes, he said: "Take off the helmet!"

He was the first to take off his helmet, revealing his face.

The soldiers behind him took off their helmets, smiled and cheered.

The crowd was in a commotion, they heard the leader of the army speak Yunyue language, they saw the smiling faces of the soldiers, and a name of Yunyue in the cheers: Bona (Prince)!

Yue Qian stood on the tower and looked at the people and things in the city. He realized that the small city was owned by him, the damaged gates needed to be repaired, and the order in the city needed to be restored.

A soldier boarded the tower and asked the leader, "Bona, what should we do with the captured Rongren?"

A group of detained Rong people stood under the city tower. They were probably family members of officers and soldiers, including old people, women and children.

Yue Qian said: "Let it go."

He had no intention of killing, nor was he interested in enslaving Rongren.

"Bo Na, these people can't be released! Let them go back, we must send rescuers!" Peng Zhen, who was standing beside Yue Qian, became anxious when he heard this.

Yue Qian said: "If you kill them, won't there be Rongbing to attack? You lead people to repair the city gate, and from today onwards, the whole city will prepare for war."

The soldiers stepped down from the tower and announced Bona's order that all the detained Rong Ren should be released. They ran out of the city gate with tears in their eyes.

Yue Qian left the city tower and went to the county magistrate's office, and saw Chang Fu leading a prisoner-like man walking towards him.

Father Chang introduced the prisoners and introduced: "Ah Qian, all the prisoners in the prison have been released. This little brother said that he knew that there was a group of escaped clansmen living in a village on Xiangshan Mountain. He was willing to go to Xiangshan Mountain in person and persuade the leader of Xiangshan Mountain to surrender. .”

The prisoner was less than 30 years old, and his prison clothes were stained with blood, but he was in good spirits. He stepped forward to salute Yue Qian, and talked eloquently: "Greetings, General, my name is Zhang Ze. More than ten years ago, my grandfather was in Yunyue Dynasty He was in charge of internal history, and he was loyal to the monarch. He hated the day Yunshui City was destroyed, and his grandfather died in the line of duty. The country was destroyed and the family died. My sister and I fled to Jersey and joined my uncle. survive."

Zhang Ze continued: "In the early spring, the county soldiers came to Lizhong to ask for money. I broke up with them and was taken away and imprisoned in the county prison. I thought I was going to die in prison. Thanks to the general for saving me today, I am very grateful ... Zhang Ze's life now belongs to the general."

Seeing that Yue Qian was dressed in military uniform, he was majestic, so he called him "General".

Yue Qian nodded and asked, "Where is the Xiangshan Mountain you mentioned? How many people are there in the village?"

He has a small city in his hands, and the most important task now is to recruit the Sifang clansmen and strengthen his own team so as to resist the next wave of crusades by Rong Bing.

A few days later, the leader of Xiangshan brought more than 100 men and family members to join Yueqian. Since then, Yueqian has more than 500 soldiers who can fight.

Instead of waiting for Rongbing to attack, Yueqian made a decisive decision and led his troops to capture the Ferry of Jersey and drive the local garrison away.

The flames of the dock camp were soaring into the sky, and the Rong soldiers threw away their helmets and armor, and fled across the river overnight.

Invade the county seat, open the gate of the treasury, and use all the property inside as military expenses; invade the military camp at Jersey Ferry, and use the large amount of weapons and armor captured to arm the people. At this time, diving is no longer a small dream He is not the leader of Zetunli, but a real general.

The group of rebels who came out of Mengzetun were no longer mountain people wearing rattan armor and holding wooden and stone weapons, but became fully armed soldiers.

The battle was over, and the sky was about to dawn. Yue Qian looked at the raging pier. He pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and there was also a burst of fire in his eyes.

"What's Bona's plan for the future?"

Hearing a question from someone beside him, he dived back and saw Zhang Ze in armor and holding a crossbow in his hand.

Zhang Ze no longer called General Yue Qian, but called him Bo Na like others did.

Looking to the north, looking in the direction where the soldiers fled, Yue Qian said: "Zhang Qing thinks we should cross the Nanyi River and go all the way north to attack the county town? Or should we stay south of the river and recover the surrounding county towns?"

"I believe that our army does not have the strength to fight Rongbing before it is time to attack the counties. These small counties are weakly defended, and it is easy to attack them. You might as well send a small team to take them as your own." " Zhang Ze held the helmet in his hands, his upright face was covered with sweat, he looked to the west, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Ze continued: "Although the local area is poor and sparsely populated, the land is fertile and suitable for farming. As long as people can be recruited from outside and managed with care, this place will become a granary in the future."

It is the granary and the rear.

There must be a large rear, and there must be a front to ensure the safety of the rear.

Yue Qian said: "If I lead troops across the river to attack Rongbing, can Zhang Qing appease the people in the rear?"

This was about future events, Zhang Ze could understand, he quickly put his helmet back on his head, saluted respectfully, and replied earnestly: "I am willing to help you."

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In the Shuguo Guest House late at night, most of the guests have already fallen asleep, only Zhao Ling is still awake, he is not used to sleeping on the pillows of the guest house.

No sleepiness at all, I can only laugh at myself: This is the first time I am on a mission abroad and I have no experience, so I must bring a pillow in the future.

Coincidentally, Zhao Ling was not asleep, so he could hear footsteps outside the door. It was so late, who could it be?

Zhao Ling was very alert and quietly got up from the bed.

There was the faint sound of the bolt being pried on the door.

When Zhao Ling fell asleep, there was a saber beside him. He picked up the sword and tiptoed towards the screen, hiding behind it.

There was a soft "babbling" sound, and the door had been opened, and two furtive figures came in. Through the bed curtain, Zhao Ling couldn't see their appearance clearly. He clenched the hilt of his sword, and his intuition was an assassin.

There were two "swish", something shot into the bed curtain and stuck on the wooden bed.

It's an arrow!

Zhao Ling thought, if he was still lying on the bed at this time, he would either die or be injured.

Suddenly, the oil lamp in the house was lit.

The assassin whispered: "Is it dead? Why is there no sound?"

Even if you are shot at a vital point, you should shout out, it is impossible to be silent.

The Second Assassin stepped forward and lifted the bed curtain, and said in amazement: "Not on the bed!"

At this time, Zhaoling had already seen the attire of the two assassins clearly. One of them was short with a sword, and the other was tall with a bow and arrow.

The short assassin asked, "Don't you stay in this room?"

The tall assassin touched the bed and said anxiously: "The bed is still warm, someone was lying on it just now!"

The two assassins immediately searched the house, the short one checked the wooden bed, the tall one walked towards the screen, Zhao Ling kept calm behind the screen and slowly pulled out the sword from the scabbard.

The tall assassin had just poked his head into the screen, and before he could see clearly, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him yell, and when he looked down, a sword pierced his body.

The tall assassin was in pain and panic, he knocked down the screen with a clatter, and shouted loudly: "He is here!"

Zhao Ling quickly got out of the screen, picked up the bow and arrow that the tall assassin had dropped on the ground, drew the bow and set the arrow, and was about to aim at the short assassin when the opponent's sword was already coming towards him!

At the critical moment, Zhao Ling swung his bow upwards to block, the sharp sword cut off the bow, but lost its aim because of this, only the tip of the sword passed Zhao Ling's cheek.

"Bo Yan! There are assassins!"

Zhao Ling dodged the assassin's first round of attacks and shouted loudly.

As soon as the call was made, a tall man drew his sword and rushed into the room where Zhao Ling lived, fighting with the short assassin.

Huan Boyan lived in the room next to Zhaoling's. He had heard the noise a long time ago, so he happened to come to visit.

The short assassin was no match for Huan Boyan, the sword in his hand was knocked down during the battle, and he was captured alive by Huan Boyan.

The sound of fighting and shouting alarmed the guests and guards in the inn, and everyone rushed to Gongzi Ling's room. They were surprised to see a short and thick man who had been captured, and a tall and thin man who was wounded and lying in a pool of blood. .

"Is this how your country of Shu treats guests? Send two assassins to assassinate our son!" Huan Boyan yelled at the stunned officials.

When he found out that there was an assassin in Gong Ziling's room, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

The officials of the museum had never seen such a scene before, they were startled and terrified, hesitating and speechless.

"Who sent you here? Who ordered you?"

Zhao Ling walked towards the tall assassin who was dying after being stabbed. He knelt down and asked coldly.

The tall assassin opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Just about to say something, he didn't want the short assassin to stop loudly: "Don't say it!"

Huan Boyan punched the short assassin in the stomach, making him speechless.

The tall assassin spat out another mouthful of blood, and his voice was extremely weak: "Mr. Qin Qin... subordinates failed..."

Before the words were finished, the person was already exhausted.

Seeing the sword stuck in the assassin's body and the blood dripping from the assassin's body, Zhao Ling looked sad. He stood up and motioned to Huan Boyan to let him go.

Guessing that Gong Ziling had already asked the person behind the scenes, Huan Boyan handed over the subdued assassin to the staff.

Soon, the living assassins were escorted away, and the dead assassins were carried away. The room was bloody and filthy, and Zhao Ling had to temporarily live in Huanbo's banquet room next door.

Huan Boyan handed Zhaoling a wet towel and asked him to wipe the blood on his face. Only then did Zhaoling realize that he had a wound on his cheek, and half of his face was covered with blood.

Holding up the mirror, he looked at the wound. The wound was very shallow, but a lot of blood flowed out.

"I said earlier that I wanted to share a room with the young master, but the young master refused!" Huan Boyan couldn't help complaining with lingering fear.

Zhao Ling gently wiped away the blood oozing from the wound, and frowned. He had never suffered such a serious injury, even for some people, it was only a minor injury.

"If there is anything wrong, my lord, how can I explain to the monarch when I go back, don't I have to raise my head to see Mrs. Jun!" How not afraid, Huan Boyan almost moved his head.

Zhao Ling put down the blood-stained silk scarf, and said quietly: "I know that many people in Shu Kingdom oppose the alliance between King Shu and Rong Kingdom, but I never expected that in such a small country, someone would dare to send assassins at the risk of destroying the country." Assassinate me."

Huan Boyan said: "I heard that the new king of Shu Kingdom has just succeeded to the throne, and he is wary of Qin Xiang, the old minister of the country. Wang Biao is loyal, so it is good for Shu to usurp the throne, right?"

"Or maybe he is more loyal than other ministers, and he doesn't want to see the country perish." Zhao Ling said this sentence very lightly, so lightly that it was almost inaudible.

Before going to Shu State as an envoy, Zhao Ling had already learned about the situation in Shu State, and Prime Minister Qin was a loyal and loyal minister.

The purpose of Zhaoling's envoy to Shu State this time is to borrow from Shu State to facilitate the attack on Wei State.If a small country lends a way to a powerful country, there is indeed a risk of being wiped out along the way.

Touching her cheek with her fingers, the blood had already congealed, Zhao Ling thought, that small wound no longer bleeds.

In the early morning, Zhaoling was sleeping on the bed, and Huan Boyan stood by the bed with his sword in his arms.

Zhao Ling opened his eyes, not feeling sleepy. Through the bed curtain, he saw the tall figure guarding him outside the bed curtain, and seemed to see Yueqian in a daze.

Every time he was in danger, Yueqian would go all out to rescue him.

But it was such a person who resolutely turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia.

Touching the cheek, the wound conveyed a small pain, and this pain seemed to be transmitted to the heart, like a needle prick.

This summer, Zhao Ling went to Shu State as an envoy to form an alliance with the new King Shu. For the benefit of Rong State, he stayed in Shu State temporarily.

Less than ten days after the alliance was formed, the army of Rong State was dispatched, entered the territory of Shu State in mighty force, pressed towards the border of Shu State, and approached Wei State.

At that time, the childish Zhaoling stayed beside the prince, playing with a Liubo chess fish prop boringly. He heard the prince's guests discuss how Rong Bing bypassed Weiguo, which had been invincible for a long time, and passed through Shuguo. From the west, attack Zhangcheng of Weiguo by surprise.

A few years later, I didn't expect this idea to be realized, and it was Zhao Ling who personally facilitated it.

The attention of Rong Kingdom's monarchs and ministers all turned to Wei Kingdom in the west. In a place they hadn't noticed yet, in the south of Rong Kingdom—the hometown of Yunyue, an insignificant rebel army would rise rapidly in the future, alarming Rong Kingdom. country.

The author has something to say: Yue Qian: You were ordered to protect him, why did you let him get hurt!

Huan Boyan (draws sword): Rebel, you broke the heart of the young master, you have no place to speak here!

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Director: A Ling Next Chapter Goes to Yunyue

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