Yunyue past events

Downstairs, Yue Qian, who was directing the siege, was caught off guard by an arrow and fell down like a landslide. Zhao Ling's shoulders and arms couldn't stop shaking, and the hand holding the bow was slowly lowered. He tried hard to calm himself down, his face pale as Bai Bo,? Looking at Yue Qian who fell to the ground, he felt as if his heart was being strangled, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

Yue Qian fell down from the arrow, and the prisoners beside him immediately stopped their siege actions, looking terrified.

Zheng Xin, who was watching the battle on the tower, was greatly surprised, thinking to himself who shot this arrow, he would be rewarded with a lot of money!He suddenly raised his head, seeing that it was Young Master Ling, he didn't bother to ask why he came back, and when he would return, he praised excitedly: "Young master is good at arrows! Good eyesight!"

Seeing the prisoner's reaction, Zheng Xin knew that the man shot by the young master's spirit was the leader of the prisoner!

Qu Jun, the guard who had been out of the city to fight, was almost unable to defend the city gate. Seeing that Mengyang City might be demolished by these crazy prisoners, Zheng Xin broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, the prisoners were terrified, and the speed of the siege slowed down. Qu Jun, who was fighting hard, was able to catch his breath. He was an experienced general, and he immediately packed up the remnants and organized a counterattack.

"Qing Wang!"

When Yueqian fell to the ground, Peng Zhen was standing on the left side. He reacted very quickly. With a roar, he immediately ran towards Yueqian. He didn't care to check whether the person was still alive. Dive to the rear and drag.

Peng Zhen's arm strength was astonishing, he pulled Yue Qian's body with one hand, and with the sword in the other, he slashed back the Rong Bing who was trying to get close to Yue Qian.

Qu Jun wanted to pursue him very much, he glanced at the dark crowd of prisoners gathered around Yue Qian, and the few remaining soldiers around him before giving up.

"Quickly release the arrow, I want to take his head!"

On the tower, Zheng Xin commanded the archers anxiously. He was rejoicing at first, until he saw some of the prisoners struggling to rescue the leader.Being so far away, Zheng Xin couldn't be sure whether the leader of the prisoners was still alive?

I'm afraid he's not dead yet!

The red clouds spread over the ridges of the distant mountains and on the city towers. Zhao Ling was in a trance, and his eyes were blood red. He sat on the ground in a state of collapse, the bow was still on his thigh, his hand was still holding the bow, his fingers had already No longer trembling, the whole person is numb.

Last night I thought about it all night, whether I could kill Yueqian if I had to, and whether I could do it.

Let go of the hand holding the bow, spread the palm, the fingers trembled slightly at this moment, a tear flowed down the cheek, raised his head again, looked out from the battlements, he could no longer see the figure of Yue Qian, only the retreat of countless prisoners figure.

Wei Ping squatted down in front of Zhao Ling, and called softly, "Master."

After calling three times in a row, Zhao Ling came back to his senses, his lips parted slightly, and his voice was soft: "Wei Qing, order Qu Jun to go into the city and return to guard."

Although the prisoners retreated, Mengyang City was empty of troops and had to return to defense as soon as possible.

Wei Ping replied: "Yes, Young Master."

In the past, he only thought that Gongzi Ling was a soft-faced and kind-hearted person, but he never imagined that he could be so determined and ruthless when necessary.

The arrow that Gong Ziling shot at Yue Qian seemed to be shot in the chest. Even if the person survived, he would lose his ability to command due to serious injuries.

The leaders of the uprising will suffer casualties, and the prisoners will be like headless chickens.

Taking advantage of the panic of the prisoners, the gate of Mengyang city was quickly opened a crack, and Qu Jun and his few remaining subordinates were allowed to enter the city.

There are few guards in Mengyang City, but the city walls are tall, the gates are extremely strong, and there are no siege weapons. It is not easy for the prisoners who have lost their morale to attack.

Yue Qian fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow. He didn't faint and was still conscious. Knowing that Peng Zhen was pulling him while waving his sword to force the soldiers to retreat, Yue Qian held back the severe pain and shouted hoarsely: "Peng Zhen, retreat Smelter!"

Arrows rained down from the top of his head, and Peng Zhen was very nervous. He was so busy leading the prisoners to retreat that he didn't pay attention to Yue Qian's shout.

After retreating for a short distance, Peng Zhen heard Yue Qian's shout, and suddenly lowered his head, seeing Yue Qian opened his eyes and talking to himself, Peng Zhen was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to the prisoner: "Bo Na is still alive! Panic, Bona has an order, retreat to the smelting field!"

When the prisoners heard that the prince was still alive, they no longer panicked. They obeyed Peng Zhen's command, left the range of the tower archers, and returned to guard the smelting field.

At this time, it was already dark, and there was a little spark in the smelting field. It was not known whether it was the burning shed, the burning furnace, or the torches lit by the prisoners.

Yue Qian was carried into the arsenal and placed on a wooden bed. Outside the arsenal were guarded criminals. Inside the arsenal were two old prisoners who claimed to know medical skills and were responsible for the treatment.One took people to the forest to pick herbs, and the other stayed in the arsenal to treat the wounds of the submerged.

The arrow hit the right chest and pierced into the armor. He didn't take off the armor. He didn't know how deep the wound was. His entire chest was red with blood, and his face was sweating like beans.

"Break the arrow shaft." Yue Qian's voice was weak, his face pale.

The old prisoner who had been a pharmacist handed Yue Qian a piece of wood, and motioned him to use it and bite it. Without anesthetic, the whole process would be extremely painful.

"No need." Yue Qian shook his head, the pain woke him up, in the current situation, he couldn't be unconscious.

The arrow shot by Gong Ziling himself in his body is incredible in retrospect.Unexpectedly, Gong Ziling had already left Mengyang City, but he still turned back.

The old pharmacist took a bronze saw and saw the arrow shaft stuck in Yueqian's right chest with as light a movement as possible.The movement was light, but the sharp pain delivered by the arrow was still as painful as piercing.

Yue Qian looked at Peng Zhen, who was surrounded by him with a pale face, and said, "Peng Zhen, haven't you heard from Feng Boyi yet?"

Hearing the call, the frowning Peng Zhen raised his head, his eyes flushed, and said, "Not yet! My subordinates have sent two fast-legged younger students to the Zitongshan mine to investigate as King Qing ordered."

Even though he hadn't taken off his armor, Peng Zhen knew that Yue Qian's injury was very serious. If such a serious injury was not properly treated and recuperated, he would die.

The old pharmacist broke the shaft of the arrow, Yue Qian gritted his teeth in pain: "Um..."

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he submerged for a while before continuing: "Uncle Feng Yi was supposed to arrive at the smelting field tonight, and they obviously haven't dealt with the reinforcements sent by Meng Yangcheng to Zitong Mountain."

Yue Qian said again: "Meng Yangcheng must go through a mountain road under the Zitai ruins to go to the Zitongshan mine. If the Rong soldiers sent to the mine choose to wait and see, they will most likely be stationed in Zitai."

The arrow shaft was broken, and the old pharmacist looked for the belt of the armor on Yue Qian's body. He pulled the belt, and before taking off the armor, he ordered: "Qing Wang, the old servant will untie the armor later, cut open the flesh and take out the arrow. If King Qing is in extreme pain, just call out, and the old slave will stop."

Yue Qian respectfully said: "There is a laboring old man."

When the prisoner was called to revolt, time was running short, Yue Qian only told the prisoner that he was the son of King Yue Ling, and at this time the prisoner knew that Yue Qian was the "Qing King" of Ze County through Peng Zhen's mouth.

Prisoners were brought to Mengyang City from all directions. Some of them were prisoners from Zejun. They had heard of the title of "King Qing" of Zejun, and some of them knew the legendary story of "King Qing" attacking the city of Zejun. .

Seeing that the old pharmacist had taken off his armor and was about to fetch arrows later, Peng Zhen walked out of the arsenal.

Peng Zhen is a rough and strong man, he used to be careless, but now he is sentimental. If King Qing dies, who can they Yunyue people count on in the future?

Didn't the bright light that lit up in Yun Yueren's heart just go out?

Crouching outside the arsenal, Peng Zhen looked at the brightly lit Mengyang city tower. The archers on the tower were on guard, always on guard. The high city wall was an insurmountable obstacle for them.

In the arsenal, there were occasional muffled screams of pain. Peng Zhen knew that it was taking arrows, and it must be in extreme pain, so King Qing would make a sound.

Peng Zhen was terrified when he heard this. After several battles, he saw many people die before his eyes, and he knew the fragility of human life.

It was blocked by a armor, and the shot was on the right chest, but missed the heart, so maybe he could survive.

Peng Zhen was trembling when he suddenly heard someone beside him singing Yunyue's ballad. It was an ancient ballad, which was used to praise the achievements of the ancestor of Yunyue, King Qing.

Looking up, Peng Zhen saw dozens of old prisoners gathered outside the arsenal. They were singing this ballad with a sad and solemn voice.

Later, more prisoners joined in, and the singing echoed in the smelting field of Mengyang City.

Peng Zhen snorted twice, and he could sing too.

Songs came from the smelting field, and the soldiers guarding the city gate hurriedly conveyed the news to the city chiefs. Hearing the soldiers' report, Zheng Xin and Qu Jun hurriedly climbed up the tower and looked out of the city. did not stop.

"what happened?"

Qu Jun felt uneasy and didn't know what the gang of prisoners wanted to do again.

Zheng Xin understood Yunyue language, he listened carefully, and replied: "It's "Ode to the Qing King", a Yunyue ballad."

Touching his chin, Qu Jun said: "The singing is sad. Could it be that their leader is dead? Are they singing an elegy?"

The more I listened to it, the more it felt like an elegy, and Qu Jun clapped his hands.

He was enjoying himself when he suddenly heard a cold voice saying: "It's not a dirge."

Qu Jun turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Zhao Ling, who was accompanied by Wei Ping, the prince's guest.

Zheng Xin asked: "Your Master, can you also understand Yunyue language?"

Zhao Ling shook his head: "I read Yunyue people's "Ode to the Qing King" in books before. It is a temple sacrificial music, not an elegy for the dead."

Yue Qian is still alive.

Listening to the singing, Zhao Ling could feel that Yue potential has prestige among Yunyue people, and these Yunyue prisoners love him.

The tone is indeed bleak, with a strong sense of narrative, which makes the listener fall into memories involuntarily, and is contagious. Zhaoling thinks of the battlefield under the sunset, and the arrow that hit Yueqian's chest.

"General Qu, as long as there is news from the Zitongshan mine, no matter how late, please send someone to notify me."

Leaving this sentence behind, Zhaoling stepped down the tower.

During the day, the Zitongshan Mine garrison sent people to Mengyang City to ask for help, saying that they were attacked by Feng Yibo and the prisoners. Mengyang City sent [-] officers and soldiers to the Zitongshan Mine to quell the chaos. Any news about the two thousand officers and soldiers.

It's very unusual, but no news came back, and it shouldn't have been wiped out.

Zhao Ling and Wei Ping returned to the conference hall, and he and Wei Ping looked at the map of Yunyue under the lights and discussed countermeasures.Zheng Xin quickly came down from the city tower and came to the conference hall. He was devastated and tried to find a way.

Since the prisoners in the Zitongshan mine and the Mengyang smelter rebelled, whether it was guard Qu Jun or Huan Sima's aide Zheng Xin, they would all be held accountable.

Zheng Dao said: "Sima Huan is leading the troops in Zhangcheng. The main force of our army is stationed on the border between Zhangcheng and Shu. Right now, only Yucheng has troops to mobilize. The soonest the morning after tomorrow we can reinforce Mengyangcheng."

Fortunately, when the Zitongshan mine was attacked, Zheng Xin sent people to Yucheng for help.

Wei Ping waved his hand and corrected: "There is another army, led by Huantong, sent to the north of Yunyue to attack the bandit Changgui. The situation in the north is not as dangerous as that in the southwest. I have already written a letter of aid under the order of my son, and I will send it overnight. Send someone to deliver it."

Hearing that there were other reinforcements, Zheng Xin was overjoyed, clasped his hands together and said, "It's just a matter of time to invite General Huantong to come over to reinforce Jingu Pass! If the bandits of the bandit 'Qing King' capture Jingu Pass, the punishment for rebelling against the mines and smelting fields If the inside should cooperate with the outside, it will be very detrimental to us."

If Jingu Pass is lost, the thief "King Qing" will open up the passage from the south to the west, and his tribe will swarm into Jingu Pass and take the Zitongshan mine as their own.

Losing such an important copper mine production area, Rongbing will have to retreat from Yunyue sooner or later.

Put your index finger on the Jingu Pass drawn on the map. To the west of Jingu Pass is Zitong Mountain, to the east is Mengyang City, and to the south is the land in the southern part of Yunnan controlled by the bandit "King Qing".

There are not many counties controlled by this thief, but the location is excellent. Even if his subordinates are disabled, he can escape to Mengze, and even escape to Nanjun via Mengze.

"Who is this 'Qing King'? He is so bold that he dared to sneak into the smelting field alone to act as a prisoner, and he joined forces with Feng Boyi, a thief from the west, to incite the Yue slaves to rebel. I have never seen such a thief in my life. , It’s really frightening.” Zheng Xin muttered to himself, and the last sentence “frightening” was barely audible.

Wei Ping shook his head, only lamented that Zheng Xin, as Huan Sima's aide, was so slow,? The story of "King Qing" had spread throughout Ze County and Nanyi County, but he didn't know anything about this person.

Zhao Ling said: "This person's name is Yue Qian, he is indeed the son of King Yue Ling, he once lived in Yindu, and was exiled in Yunyue later."

As soon as his words fell, Zheng Xin's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Is it also the water official at the Yuejin Ferry that told you the identity and name of this person?"

Zhao Ling said: "No."

I didn't go any further.

Yueqian, it was he who tried his best to save his life and favor his close ones back then, but in the end he became a sharp knife stabbing at Rongguo.

Zheng Xin was still in shock, he was really the son of King Yueling, that would be a big trouble!

Seeing Zheng Xin's distraught appearance, Wei Ping said with a smile: "Brother Zheng, don't panic. Before returning to Mengyang City, the young master has ordered the garrison at the Yuejin Ferry to go to Peng County for support. We only need to stop the second-in-command Zhang Ze's troops. As for the offensive, just delay him for a day. When General Huantong sends reinforcements, Yue Qian even wants to attack Jingu Pass with both internal and external forces, and the opportunity has already been lost."

Zheng Xin's pale face was slightly rosy, thanks to the help of the young master, otherwise his wealth and life would be accounted for here, and he quickly praised: "Young master is thoughtful!"

Hearing the praise, Zhao Ling didn't smile at all, and he almost cut off Yue Qian's way of life.

After suppressing the rebellion, Zhao Ling can ask his elder brother to spare the lives of the prisoners, but Yue Qian, as the leader of the bandits, will be killed.

The head was cut off and hung on the tower of Mengyang City to warn all the prisoners, and the body might be thrown into the furnace and turned into ashes in the high temperature.

Seeing Zhao Ling standing up, Wei Ping suddenly swayed and fell back to his seat, he hurriedly said, "Master?"

The eyes suddenly went dark, there was a feeling of exhaustion, her heart beat fast, and she felt flustered, Zhao Ling felt that she was too tired.

Calming down, Zhao Ling said slowly: "I didn't sleep last night, and when I stood up, my eyes suddenly went black. I'll go to sleep first, and wake me up when there are important things."

Zheng Xin got up and bowed, gratefully said: "Young master has been working hard for two days, and he has not had a moment to catch his breath. It is already the second watch, please rest well, sir, don't hurt your body!"

Back in her dormitory, Zhao Ling stood by the window, looking at the little sparks in the smelting field below the city. Prisoners were still gathered in the smelting field and hadn't dispersed yet.

It is unlikely that they will attack Mengyang City again tonight, and occupying the smelting field is obviously not a good way. More than 3000 prisoners in the smelting field need a lot of food. If they cannot capture Mengyang City, they will not be able to capture Jingu Pass either. , the only retreat is the vast forests around Zitong Mountain.

The arrow in Yue Qian's chest should have been taken out. Is he still conscious when he is injured?

In the past, whenever he saw injuries on his body, he always felt distressed. Later, he was whipped by his brother until his body was covered with bruises. Zhao Ling realized that his distress was useless, because this person didn't care about the pain at all.

Yue Qian, did the arrow I shot at you hurt?

It hurts.

Zhaoling clutched his right chest, and it was the right chest that was more subtly injured. He moved his palm to cover his left chest, and the heart on the left chest was pounding.

Close your eyes, the beating sound of your own heart seems to be at the same frequency as another heart, Zhao Ling knows that it is Yue Qian's heartbeat.

Sometimes I can sense the state of the submerged, he is undoubtedly still alive.

Under Mengyang City, in the arsenal, Yue Qian lay on a wooden bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, all the clothes on his upper body were removed, and layers of cloth strips were wrapped around his chest.

The cloth was stained with blood, and the house smelled of herbs and blood.

Peng Zhen leaned forward, lowered his head to sniff out Yue Qian's breath, suddenly saw the other party opened his eyes, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "King Qing, just now Feng Yibo sent someone to report that the reinforcements sent by Meng Yangcheng had already arrived. After being defeated by them, these melting soldiers fled to the Purple Terrace and shot cold arrows at them. They couldn't pass through the mountain road and couldn't join us for the time being. Feng Yibo will not be able to attack the Purple Terrace for a while, and needs support!"

"It's really just as King Qing expected, Rongbing is really at Zitai! Just wait for King Qing's order, and my subordinates will lead a group of people to support Feng Yibo!" Peng Zhen volunteered, he has rich experience in leading troops and fighting .

Quietly listening to what Peng Zhen said, Yue Qian's throat slipped, his voice low and hoarse? "Help me up."

When Peng Zhen heard this, he quickly held him down and persuaded him: "Can King Qing not trust his subordinates? Please ask his subordinates to do it for him!"

With such a serious injury, he still wants to go to war without lying down and resting. If his life is gone, people's hearts will be scattered.

Yue Qian gritted his teeth and struggled to get up. Seeing that he insisted on joining the battle, Peng Zhen had no choice but to stretch out his hand to help him. He obeyed the order and helped him get his clothes and armor.

"Have all the prisoners in the weaving workshop, wood and stone workshop and other workshops been released?"

Sitting on the bed with a sick face, he watched Peng Zhen help him fasten his armor, and Yue Qian held a dagger in his hand, his voice was calm and calm.

Peng Zhen replied: "They're all released, Ah Bao is outside, seeing you injured, he was still wiping tears just now."

Abao is the little orphan in the smelting field, who was sent to the weaving workshop before.

Using the scabbard to prop up his body, Yue Qian walked slowly towards the door, and saw several torches burning outside the door, countless people were facing the door, and their eyes fell on him.

Most of these people are men, but there are also many women and children.

"Qing Wang! Qing Wang!"

Seeing Yue dived out, cheers erupted from the crowd.

The criminals who were originally frowning were all smiling at this time, and they were both surprised and happy to see the "Qing King" walk out of the arsenal safe and sound.

Sure enough, this person was protected by the gods, even if he was shot in the chest by a bow and arrow, he could still survive.

Yue Qian raised his hand, then lowered it lightly, the cheering stopped, and he spoke in a calm voice, "Peng Zhen, I order you to lead [-] armored young men to Zitai to support Feng Boyi."

Everyone listened carefully, and when they heard that three hundred young men in armor were needed, they all stood up one after another.

Yue Qian nodded and continued: "The rest, please follow me into the mountain and wait to meet Feng Yibo."

He glanced at the women and children present, and spoke softly: "It's late at night, everyone is exhausted and needs to find a place to rest."

Looking at the male prisoner, Yue Qian said: "Take what you need, don't bring anything that is too heavy, we will be back in two days."

The prisoner let out a burst of laughter. The smelting field does have a lot of good things, but they are all quite bulky.

Yue Qian encourages: "Let's go, take action!"

Everyone moved one after another, they felt very unsafe in the smelting field, and the guards in Mengyang City stared at them.Waiting finally? "King Qing" ordered, knowing the next action, everyone rejoiced and moved.

There are prey and fish in the mountains, and they can be collected, which can temporarily solve the food problem. There are also countless trees, so heating is not a problem.

The author has something to say: Zhaoling: I didn't miss the shot on purpose, it was Feng's fault.

Director: Obviously you are aiming at the right chest. If an arrow pierces through the heart, Yue Snake will be a dead snake long ago.

Yue Qian (pale face): With armor, you can't die.

——————————感谢在2021-08-30?03:00:36~2021-09-01?19:57:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Xianzaren, Qingu, Baiyu bitter gourd, charming, pomelo, meow meow? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Agui? 138 bottles; grapefruit? 20 bottles; myst? 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!