After all, he is still a weak literati. He used to think that even if he was wearing silver armor and armor, he would not be a burden to others, but he was too naive after all.He saw his general stabbing the Rongdi soldiers behind him with his spear in both hands. His hands were extremely steady without any trembling. The blood of the Rongdi people splashed on his face as the spear moved forward. With a little salty smell.

"General! Please leave the battle!" The blood-stained spear pierced deeply into the yellow ground in front of him. Zhaokong stubbornly maintained a posture of kneeling on one knee and looked directly at General Lin in front of him. The tiger's eyes make people feel a chill that goes deep into the bone marrow at the first sight.

"General!" "General!" "General! Please leave the battle!" "..." Most of the soldiers quickly knelt down, but the hoarse and dry roars were unexpected neat.

——This battle must never be lost!

For these soldiers who have spent nearly half their lives on the battlefield, no one knows better than them that this battle is to the thousands of soldiers on the frontier, to the court, to the tens of thousands of people in the Daqing Dynasty, to The meaning of the world.

But as far as he could imagine,

There can be no general in the army without him, but there must be no general.

This move, which should have been considered exhaustive, turned out to be the only loser in the end.No matter how thoughtful and thoughtful he is in his heart, he never expected that the wolf's ambition and pride, like the Marquis of Yong'an, would finally let go of his self-serving face and surrender to Yelumu. The heart of the world really dare not and can't be underestimated. Perhaps, the Marquis of Yong'an who is in charge of the deployment of his subordinates is no longer the Marquis of Yong'an they are familiar with. Maybe he has become a complete puppet. Or, Marquis of Yong'an He was already a real dead person, but now who is sitting on the dragon chariot that Marquis Yong'an claimed to be?

Now, besides, a lot of speculation is of no use.General Lin took a step forward, and his hands, which were still white with tragic fingertips, suddenly grabbed the collar of General Zhao, who was kneeling on the ground on one knee. Ruyuan's eyes, Zhaokong, felt momentary absent-mindedness every time he saw it, almost unbelievable, unreasonably strange calmness, Zhaokong finally said loudly, "General..."

General Zhao was picked up from the ground by a general who seemed to him to be almost powerless in an extremely ridiculous posture. The upper half of the head, therefore, such a posture is obviously a very funny scene in normal times.But now this general, who was half a head taller than the general, had to maintain a stiff posture looking up at the general in front of him.

At such a close distance, Zhaokong had to hold his breath, he was frightened, he thought that even though he was a bit cunning, the general who should be gentle and gentle would behave in a way that seemed almost rude to him. Looking at his demeanor, he even felt that the palm that was gripping his neckline, which had begun to glow white from the fingers, was distinct and powerful.There was still wet blood on General Lin's face, and his hair crown was messy, but only his pair of extremely calm eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, and deeper than the abyss as deep as thousands of feet dark……

"You don't have to rely on the ranks of the soldiers below to overwhelm me..." General Lin finally said unhurriedly, "The three armies cannot be without a commander for a day, I know better than you, but...whether this battle is won or won Yes, once the war on the frontier is over, the title of general that was earned for nothing is useless, and the three armies cannot live without a commander, so it is not a bit superfluous to say that."

General Lin's voice was not loud when he spoke to him, and his tone was as calm as his face, which was extremely cold and calm at the moment. However, if you listen carefully, you can still distinguish the undisguised voice hidden in the words. meaning of fatigue.General Lin slowly let go of the hands that were holding onto Zhaokong's collar. However, when Zhaokong finally came to his senses, he heard General Lin stand alone in front of the formation and loudly issued a new order, "I still need a hundred people Follow me to lead away the pursuers of the Rong and Di armies, this trip will be a near-death situation, the soldiers of the battalion, those who are willing to fight with me, should go out of the battle."

Before the end was finished, most of the soldiers had already scattered out of the formation.

Then, there was a sound of orderly footsteps.

There was a deathly silence as if in a cemetery where the victims were buried.

……

perhaps,

Until a long time later, Zhaokong could still clearly remember the figure of the young general among the less than [-] soldiers under his command that day. Perhaps it was the only time he saw this handsome man who seemed a little too serious. The general softened the appearance of the corners of his mouth, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes subconsciously slowed down. The handsome and almost gentle smile swept over one's heart like a feather, once and for all. of……

——In this battle, our army...will surely win.

There is a kind of person who is born to be a proud son of heaven who stands on a high place and is called by the people below.There is a kind of person who doesn't have to do anything, just stands in the crowd, and is an existence that cannot be ignored in the crowd.There is a kind of people, maybe they are born to be highly admired, they should not be a kind of ordinary people.There is a kind of person who obviously can enjoy the gentleness of leaning on tall buildings drunk and lying alone on a soft couch, but he chooses the most inappropriate thorns all over the road.

The sonorous words fell to the ground, and the expression of the person who threatened was slightly raised, but his eyes were as calm as a deep, his eyes and expression seemed to give people the feeling that he was just stating a foregone conclusion The truth, a fact that most people are willing to believe.

A country cannot be without a king for a day, and the army cannot be without a commander for a day.

Not all.

The only thing we want in this battle... is victory.

It is the style of a general to give up one's life for righteousness.

……

In March of the 12th year of the Qingli calendar, General Lin Zi'an of Zhenyuan led an army of [-] to fight against [-] cavalry from Rong and Di. Marquis Yong'an led [-] rebel generals, marched north, was defeated, and led thousands of soldiers to lead the enemy southward for hundreds of miles to Fengya. At that time, Rong Di and the rebel army met Yu Huang, Zhang He, and Zhang He ambushed. The left and right general Yang Zhao Gongshu defeated the enemy head-on.

——"Historical Records: Chapter 77 of Qingli Years"

This battle has lasted for nearly three or four years. Not to mention that the treasury of the imperial court is a little too much, even the Rongdi side has almost exhausted their food and grass for ten years. Speaking of which, the protagonist of this battle should be The [-] troops under the tent of the Marquis of Yong'an, the Marquis of Yong'an originally wanted to use the name of the first emperor's edict to support his troops and stand on his own, and taste the taste of being the lord of the world by the way. It's getting more and more sluggish, and the army is not like Rongdi and the imperial court. The army of both sides has been supplemented by several parties. If the army can't be supplemented, it will naturally become a little timid when fighting, and in the end it only becomes one side. As the supporting role of the jumping beam clown, the battle between Rong and Di's side and the imperial court became more and more tense.

However, even if the strength of the Marquis of Yong'an was worn down like this, there were only [-] troops left in the end, and the [-] troops were completely consumed in the Battle of Fengya. Half a year later, the Marquis of Yong'an simply came Open your eyes, kick your feet to the news that you have really returned to heaven, the puppet son of Marquis Yong'an came to power, and a paper agreement came down, well, there is no need to fight this battle, and it will be handed over to the old men in the court slowly. Let's study and exploit the remaining fraction of the value of the Marquis of Yong'an's fiefdom.

As for Rong and Di, although it was also the peace agreement handed in by Rong and Di, the imperial court looked at Rong and Di with a little bit of fear, not to mention the fact that this battle was a little frightening, so it was finally settled. A treaty of non-aggression within ten years. In addition, Rongdi also needs to pay the court [-] horses and [-] cattle and sheep as compensation. So far, this battle has lasted for nearly three or four years. The war is truly over.

As soon as the memorial of the statistics of casualties in this great battle was submitted, it caused an uproar when the court was neutral.

There were 310 casualties, and the life and death of the main general, Lin Ziqing, was unknown.

The documents submitted had to go through the Ministry of War first, and the Ministry of War saw that their whereabouts were unknown, and their life and death were unknown. This wording seemed too vague, so they changed it to "Shang" arbitrarily. It was too troublesome, so they directly Just one word was approved, dead.

Then the memorial was presented to the emperor again.

The emperor's face was almost ashen at that time, and then quickly faded to almost pale white...

died.

That Lin Ziqing who hadn't been making noise in his ear the day before, died just like that of an important minister who was preparing to be promoted for himself and his descendants.

However, he couldn't help but believe what was written in black and white in the presented memorial.

Really... just died like this.

Then, his complexion changed violently again,

How dare you die like this for me!

In a fit of rage, Shengsheng threw the cup down, and the white jade-like cup from the Western Regions in his hand fell to pieces, startling all the courtiers who were kneeling and sitting on the ground with panicked expressions.

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