Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Knowing the news of His Majesty's death, and knowing that Di Rong secretly sent assassins to infiltrate the 'Baptistery' to kill people, the generals of the Yun Dynasty were in mixed emotions.

Someone said: "Di Rong should die!"

Some people also said: "Swear to break Di Rong's court and restore the dignity of our great country!"

There was a lot of chatter, and there was an uproar.

It doesn't matter if His Majesty dies, everyone will die, but His Majesty's death is humiliating, if it is really the hands of Di Rong's people, they are too arrogant!

Chi Heng listened to the soldiers and generals glance at me and say something, with a calm expression on his face.

As usual, she was wearing that silver mask with a cold light, and took a damp cloth soaked in wine to wipe her beloved [Walking Star].

Others don't know, but Chi Ying knows!

Ah Heng disappeared for a few days for no reason!

When she came back, news of His Majesty's death came out not long after. Counting the time, Chi Ying broke out in a cold sweat.

This is his sister.

It seems that from this moment, Chi Ying finally sees the brilliance of the future empress from the younger sister she is most familiar with.

He is also too courageous.

Too reckless.

So capable!

Killing Zhao Qian is definitely not something she can do alone, and there must be other assistance, so Ah Heng can retreat completely.

However, she is still young, she can have such courage and strength at such a young age, what will she look like in time?What will she look like when she stands at the highest place?

Chi Ying's blood was surging.

This can really teach people to look forward to ah.

Chi Heng didn't know her elder brother's expectation, she cast her eyes far away, and sheathed her knife: "Di Rong is rampant, everyone is willing to take back the three cities with me, break through the royal court, defend the majesty of our great country, guard every inch of land, A compatriot of flesh and blood.

"Di Rong's ambition is not dead, are you willing to raise your sword with me and teach them a painful lesson?

"Wish!?"

"I'm waiting for it!"

"I'm waiting for it!"

"Break through Di Rong's court, defend the land of the home country, and fight for every inch of land!"

The mourner will win.

This was an incentive strategy she had thought up early in the morning when she killed Zhao Qian.

If the soldiers of Yunchao want to defeat Di Rong's powerful cavalry, they must have the courage to go forward and the courage to return to the death!

"war!"

She held up the cold Tang Dao high up.

"war!!"

"Revenge for the generals, revenge for the dead brothers! Fight!"

The military spirit is like iron, everyone clenches their teeth and wants to fight Di Rong to the death, for the glory of their country, for every inch of land they stand on, for their families living on this land, and for their descendants.

Someone has to move forward, and someone has to shed blood and sacrifice in exchange for a brand new world, a happy and healthy universal paradise.

If they wish, they don't mind spilling their blood here and leaving their lives here, even if they die, their souls will look down on their homeland.

The soul of the army, the soul of the country, the straight spine cannot be bent, whoever insults my compatriots and sisters, die!

The momentum suppressed by Di Rong for several days suddenly returned to the hearts of the soldiers.

On the day when the reinforcements arrived, General Cai, who was guarding Qingshan City, wiped off his hot sweat and ran down from the tower, his face was ashamed, but his eyes were bright.

Chi Heng patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "General Dayi, leave the rest to us."

General Cai nodded his head heavily, defending the city for the past few days was exhausting, now that reinforcements arrived, he yelled, "Kill these bastards!"

There seemed to be blood between the teeth.

Di Rong killed too many innocent people.

Chi Heng had been on the road for several days and her injuries hadn't healed, but at this moment, the blood was pounding in her body, she clenched the Tang knife tightly, her knuckles turned white: "We must fight, we must win!"

Four simple words, among which the fighting spirit is the most dazzling. From this, we can also see the difference between young generals and old generals. Because they are young, they are more willing to create miracles with their own hands.

"As soon as she came, the momentum of the whole army changed." General Cai sighed with the old military doctor as he retreated from the front line.

"Young man, sharp-edged, this is where General Chi should be."

"Maybe it won't be long before I have to call General Chi."

Calling "little" again is unreasonable.

The old military doctor untied General Cai's blood-oozing underwear, looked at the hideous wound, and frowned.

He suddenly said: "I hope General Chi can continue the honor of the Chi family."

Cai Zhong was in a trance, recalling the bravery and fearlessness of his old friend, and smiled sadly: "Of course."

……

As soldiers approached the city, Yelu Chicheng sat on a tall horse, facing the cold wind and squinting at the people on the tower.

"Chi, Jin, Li." He said each word aloud, and his hatred was about to turn into a sharp arrow that pierced Chi Heng's heart.

Chi Heng was wearing armor and a silver mask, his two eyes collided in mid-air, and the enemy was extremely jealous when they met.

Yelu Chixin was tied into a rice dumpling and tied to Chi Heng's right hand: "Big Brother! Big Brother, save me!"

"Chixin!" Yelu Chicheng hated iron and steel, and shouted: "Chi Heng! If you don't let people go, don't blame me for massacring the city! The people in Sanguan are still in my hands. If my brother has any good or bad, I will demand thousands of them." The people of Yunchao buried him with him!"

"You can let him go!" Chi Heng mobilized his inner strength and said loudly: "I want to see your sincerity!"

"Sincerity?" Yelu Chicheng smiled sarcastically, and with a wave of his hand, countless butcher knives fell, splashing hot blood.

Five hundred innocent people were beheaded on the spot, and Marshal Di Rong said: "This is my sincerity. Let my brother go, otherwise nothing will be discussed."

"hateful!"

"Yelu Chicheng is a lunatic!"

On the city tower, seeing the people of the Yun Dynasty being killed, Sun Zhuri and the others became red-eyed.

Five hundred lives went to Huangquan in an instant, a fishy sweetness appeared in Chi Heng's throat, and evil spirit overflowed from his body.

Yelu Chicheng was still complacent, betting that she didn't dare to resist, and the Tang knife smashed Yelu Chixin's kneecap in a flash!Heart-piercing cries of pain resounded in front of the three armies.

"Yelu Chicheng, how dare you play me? Believe it or not, I have ruined his descendants!"

"you dare?!"

"Do you think I dare?" Chi Heng raised the knife and smashed Yelu Chixin's left kneecap.

"Big brother-"

A crying cry for help.

The madness in Yelu's sincere eyes was dissipated by this call. No matter how ineffective his younger brother is, it is also related to the blood inheritance of Yelu's family.

When he was young, he had to save today's king, and his roots were hurt. The burden of inheriting the family fell on his younger brother. If Chi Heng wanted to fight fiercely with him, both of them would be hurt in the end, and neither of them could bear it.

Returning to his senses, he nodded to the lieutenant general.

"Let go!"

At Xiping Pass, Hulang Pass, and Qingshui Pass, most of the people in the three passes were massacred by the insane Di Rong army when the city was broken. Only 3000 people survived.

Chi Heng jumped down from the tower with the crippled Yelu Chixin in his arms, and the Tang knife was unsheathed and lay across the captive's neck.

Behind her, the city gate was wide open, and the soldiers guarding the city arranged for the people to enter the city in an orderly manner. At this juncture, if Di Rong repents, she will make Yelu Chicheng regret it for the rest of her life.

only……

The people are too few in number.

The veins in the hand holding the knife were exposed, and it was only then that Chi Heng remembered the phrase General Cai scolded, "Grandson".

The two armies confronted each other until the people entered the city safely, and the gate of Qingshan City closed with a bang, and Chi Heng carried the half-dead Yelu Chixin, and Yelu Chixin was still swearing at people at this point.

She was laughed out of anger, let go of her hand, and let this person fall to the ground like a puddle of mud.

The person in charge of Di Rong's response hurried to help Young Master Yelu.

Everyone didn't dare to blink their eyes, watching the current situation nervously.

Above the city tower, the soldiers and generals put down the long ropes, hoping to pull back their general as soon as possible, and the archers were ready at any time to prevent Di Rong's army from stabbing people in the back.

Chi Heng carried the Tang saber on his back, raised his breath, let go of the rope hanging in front of his eyes, and his light kung fu of stepping on the snow without a trace surprised everyone's eyes.

This kind of martial arts made Di Rong's face turn pale with fright. Seeing that Yelu Chixin was about to be rescued, Yelu Chicheng ordered in a low voice: "Shoot Chi Heng!"

As soon as the voice fell, countless arrows flew in the same direction like shooting stars!

Chi Heng drew his knife.

"General!"

"Protect the General!"

"Kill Yelu Chixin!"

Chi Heng shouted, and the archer drew the bow, but unfortunately the range of the shot could not reach anyone.

It's not that they are not as good at shooting bows and arrows as others, but that the quality of bows and arrows in Yunchao's army is far behind that of Di Rong.

Di Rong is good at riding and archery. He is a country that rules the country on horseback, and all the utensils are specially made.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Yelu family was a master of making bows and arrows. The bow and arrow manufacturing industry has been greatly developed in Di Rong, and the materials used in the army are much better than those used by the defenders of the Universiade.

Wu Youyou was so angry that he repeatedly greeted Yelu Chicheng's ancestors, grabbed the bow and arrow and shot towards Yelu Chixin!

The arrow shot very far, but it was still too far away from killing a person with one arrow.

"General be careful!"

"Jin carp, it's dangerous!"

Countless arrows were as fine as weaving, and the true energy in Chi Heng's body surged crazily. Wherever the Tang Dao went, he cut gold and broken jade, and the burst of internal force was like the strongest barrier, directly blasting the approaching sharp arrows away.

In front of the formation of the three armies, she sternly shouted, stepped on the city wall and flew to the tower.

Before the person could stand still, the order had already rang in everyone's ears.

"Bring the bow and arrow!"

Sun Zhuri hurriedly snatched what was in the hands of the nearest soldier, and Chi Heng took it with both hands, his gaze was like a torch, his figure was able to stand still, and he burst into the air!

Yelu Chixin was feeling lucky for his escape, when he saw his elder brother's expression changed: "Shield soldier!"

The shield soldier quickly placed the thick iron shield behind Chi Xin, trying to block the flying arrows for him!

Unexpectedly, Chi Heng's arrow was incomparably brave, the mighty inner force was concentrated on the tip of the arrow, and the two-foot-two-inch long arrow was not enough to penetrate the shield armor, and then passed through the flesh and blood of the shield soldier. , The killing intent pierced Yelu's heart like an ice pick!

In a few breaths, the situation was reversed, Chi Heng's flying arrow shocked the world, and became a myth passed down from generation to generation during her military career.

"Heart!"

Yelu Chicheng was overwhelmed with pain and fell off the horse, vomiting blood on the spot.

"marshal!"

"Master Yelu!"

On the castle tower of Qingshan City, Chi Heng shot an arrow, and his arm was temporarily dislocated.Her face was pale, and a pair of cold eyes stared into the distance.

"Willlessly slaughtering the unarmed people at my border, this is the price!"

The Yelu school, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will never be seen again from today.

"Get ready, if Yelu Chixin dies, Yelu Chicheng is bound to go crazy. All the soldiers, have the confidence to take over the homeland and break the royal court of Di Rong!"

She hissed and shouted, her right arm was limply hanging on the sleeve, but at this moment, everyone felt admiration and excitement for her bravery.

In an instant, light seemed to emanate from her body, and the three subtle auras of Emperor Qi, Emperor Luck, and Emperor Prestige, which were invisible to the naked eye, intertwined and soared, and their majesty was unstoppable, driving tens of thousands of troops to shout like crazy.

Di Rong didn't know why, so horrified!

Chi Heng spat out a mouthful of blood: "Fight!"

……

The war is about to start.

When Qinghe received the letter from the border, Chi Heng had already led his troops to retake the three lost cities, and pressed forward step by step towards Di Rong's land.

The news of the victory came back to Shengjing, and Mrs. Chi cooked with her own hands to celebrate with Qinghe.

Chun and Jingming.

Vientiane update.

Unfolding the little general's autographed letter, Qinghe put on snow socks and nestled in a comfortable posture on the small couch, with a soft smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

[...Sister, see the words as you see them.By the time you read this letter, I may have led my troops to the grassland.

Di Rong was ambitious, and if he didn't completely beat them down, they didn't know how to be in awe, and they didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Marching and fighting, the deeper I go into the battlefield, the more I feel that I have not learned enough, but I am lucky, there are many good men who are willing to fight side by side with me, fearless of life and death...]

She was humbled for a while, then changed her pen, recalling the majesty when she shot and killed Yelu Chixin that day.

That war Qinghe heard about it from the storyteller in the tea house.

At that time, she was sitting in a corner wearing a veil, nervous with everyone, clapping their hands together.

It is indeed something to be proud of.

The three armies are invincible in front of the battle, as if they were brave and decisive with the help of gods.

An arrow flew out, piercing the shield first, and then the heart, cutting off the Yelu family's blood lineage, forcing Yelu Chicheng to vomit blood, severely bruising Di Rong's arrogance.

It's a pity that he was not on the spot and could not fully appreciate A Chi's dazzling demeanor.

If she could meet with her own eyes, she couldn't help but announce loudly to everyone after the victory: This is her lover.

"...However, our army's weapons are uneven, and I often think, if the metalsmiths in our army have half the talents of their sisters, why would the Universiade be bullied by little Di Rong?

"Sister, do you understand what I mean?"

Qing He brushed over the chic and flying ink characters with a smile, and laughed out loud when he saw the back.

Is this finally knowing that fighting is difficult and asking her for help?

A lot of things in the military are related to confidentiality, it is not convenient for Chi Heng to talk about it in the letter, so he just clicked on it, turned his head and started talking again.

"...Sister, do you miss me? It's a pity that I didn't kiss you more when I left, and I regret that I didn't get to know the taste of my sister deeply.

"The sound of the cat meowing that night and my sister's silent weeping often echoed in my ears in the middle of the night. I suspected that something was wrong with me. I just thought about my sister. Why do I still remember the meowing of the cat so clearly?"

Qinghe was enticed by her to recall the beauty of that night, his cheeks flushed and his face like a peach blossom.

She also remembered the cat's meowing that night clearly, not because of anything else, but because this man was such a jerk that he dared to compare cats to her.

When the cat meows, it will be played. When she slaps, it will make people intoxicated and embarrassing, and when they can't get up or down, they really want to kill her.

"It was so lonely during the march, and I was forced to turn this little general into a ghost. Sister, do you still remember how many times I did it that night?"

There was a lot of nasty talk, and it was obvious that she was suffocated in marching and fighting. Qing He flicked the page with his fingers, and said softly: "Three times."

As for whether there will be a fourth time, she doesn't know, but she was so tired that she passed out by then.

In his drowsy consciousness, he intuited that A Chi didn't torment her much, but instead stopped his hands and continued to play the piano with his lips and tongue, coaxing her to sleep soundly, and the pain didn't hurt much.

In the end it was leaking in her mouth. Much more.

Her face became hot, and she pretended to lament that she was led by a certain little general.

"Wanwan, I miss you so much. I'll see you again when I break through Di Rong's court.

"—A Chi who loves you forever."

Qing He bowed his head and kissed the corner of the letter, read the letter five or six times over and over again, put it away carefully, and called Wang Qiu to come in.

"What's your order, miss?"

"The secret compartment in the lower right corner of the third row of bookshelves in the study room, take out the blueprints inside and send someone to send it to the army, and hand it over to General Sun Zhuri Sun."

"Yes!"

Wang Qiu paused and asked, "Miss, won't you reply?"

"No reply. If I have something to say, I will tell her personally when she comes back."

Zhuangqiu blinked, her face blushed suddenly: Tell the general personally.

Realizing that she was thinking about something messy, she rubbed her ears and bowed to retreat.

Not to mention how happy Chi Heng was when he received a thick stack of bow and crossbow manufacturing drawings from Shengjing, and he stepped up day and night to urge the craftsmen to manufacture a batch of brand new weapons.

Let's go back to Shengjing.

Zhao Qian died suddenly, before he explained many important matters in detail, Chi Heng sent him to Naihe Bridge with a green bamboo stick, leaving Zhao Yong, who was worse than him, to clean up the huge mess.

Zhao Yong is jealous of Chi Heng, but now he has to rely on Chi Heng.

Who would have thought, most people would never have imagined that the youngest 'son' of the Chi family would be so dazzling once he entered the battlefield, and being in the same era as 'him' was both exciting and frustrating.

Yan Gao grabbed the beautiful beard he had stored: "Your Majesty, do you want to call him back?"

Great achievements, look at this Chi Heng's strength is even stronger than that of General Chi in the past.

Furthermore, Yan Gao has personally witnessed the vision of the golden light descending from the sky. Chi Heng is a subject, but he is extraordinary in every way. If 'he' is to break through the royal court and return to the court, the position of the general is not enough for 'him', who has made great military achievements. of.

Zhao Yong is gentle in his affairs. He ascended the throne last month, and he felt overwhelmed when he took care of state affairs.

In addition, he was sick, his face was thin, his eyes were dull, and he didn't look like the king of a country in a dragon robe, without the majesty of an emperor.

"But, what if Chi Heng is called back to court and Di Rong comes back to fight back?"

Chi Heng is certainly scary, but isn't Di Rong scary?

He couldn't help complaining that his father died early, and there were hundreds of officials in the court, but few of them could be used.

Fighting depends on generals, but generals are old, and almost all young generals follow Chi Heng to sharpen their swords and rush to Di Rong.

When he realized this problem, he was also shocked.

But it's too late.If you don't rely on generals, can you still count on him to rely on useless scholars to guard the country?

Zhao Yong sighed, frowning.

Just as he was speaking again, the heart-wrenching pain suddenly came like a tide, and he held his heart tightly: "Go, go ask Yao Lao!"