My nemesis ascended the throne

It's not that Wei Lang didn't suspect Xie Jin's false surrender.

From the moment Xie Jin surrendered, he was the most uncertain factor in this war.

Soldiers, deceitful way, is also dangerous way.

Rong Jing was betting on Xie Jin's loyalty, and the soldiers made a dangerous move.

Wei Lang suggested to Mo He Khan to use Xie Jin, which was also a dangerous move.

Wei Lang's reason for using Xie Jin is very simple - get twice the result with half the effort.

If Xie Jin really surrendered, it may take ten or eight years of fighting to end in a few days. Even a strong Turkic soldier would not be able to hold on for several years of fighting, not to mention that there are many internal disputes in Turkic However, food and grass are not as abundant as that of Great Wei, and the people of the united grassland tribes are unstable. If this battle is fought for too long, it will be a drag, and Xie Jin gave him a chance to win a quick battle.

Yicheng is an important route for military strategists. If you hold it in your hand, there will be no barriers in the Central Plains.The emperor of the Central Plains would not be so stupid as to take risks with the Central Plains barrier one by one.

Wei Lang is not an emotional person, but whenever his eyes fall on Xie Jin's letter, on the dazzling four words "Humiliate my brother", red mist fills his eyes, and he wants to tear Rong Yin into pieces.

If that's the reason...

Xie Jin's rebellion may not be unbelievable.

What's more, the Xie family and the emperor were separated by a sea of ​​blood and deep feud, adding to Xie An's experience.

Wei Lang sent someone to watch Xie Jin, but Xie Jin didn't show any flaws, so he was gradually relieved.

Ever since Wei Lang knew Rong Quan's thoughts about Xie An, he knew that Xie An's life was safe, and that Mo He led his troops to go first in the battle of Yicheng.Sure enough, Xie Jin opened the city gate, and there was no twists and turns along the way.

Wei Lang felt inexplicably uneasy.

This unease came without warning, and reached its peak when I received the Yicheng battle report.

Rong Yan lowered his eyebrows, dropped a piece on the chessboard, and smiled softly, "Catch the turtle in the urn."

In the blink of an eye, Wei Lang suddenly understood what might have happened, and looked at Rong Yan in astonishment.

Rong Yan fell down, his eyes darkened, "Xie Jin had a reason to surrender, and he did give up the city."

"But what if?"

In case he turns against the general one by one

15 troops, all caught in the urn!

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If it's true, Rong Yun's round will be extraordinarily subtle.

Wei Lang sent someone to send a message immediately, and after hearing that the messenger was robbed and killed halfway, he knew it was too late.

The emperor of the Central Plains really left the one-ten-thousandth possibility.

This is a battle of the heart. No one thought that the emperor of the Central Plains would use the military fortress as bait. This is also the reason why the battle of Yicheng became famous all over the world.

Wei Lang had no choice but to accept.

The bones of Yicheng from the First World War were everywhere, and the blood flowed into rivers. Please let the king enter the urn. The 10,000+ Turkic army was wiped out. Only the Turkic Khan Mohe led less than [-] soldiers and horses to kill a bloody road and fled out of the city. Debilitating.

The great victory on the front line was passed back to the customs, and Xie Jin changed from a rebel who everyone called out to be a hero to a hero, and even the part about the false surrender on the front line was widely circulated among the people. Jade has the reputation of such a general.

The emperor of Great Wei was wise, the emperor was prosperous, and the battle in Yicheng became the battle that Emperor Wu of Wei won the hearts of the people.

Thousands of corpses lay in the city where the soldiers have been retired, devastated everywhere.

The emperor killed all the prisoners of war. Since then, there have been more ghost cities in Yicheng, and soldiers' blood is dripping from every brick wall in Yicheng.

At the same time, Han Xiao led his troops to fish out the dying Xie Jin from the turbulent river.

Xie Jin held onto a peace talisman tightly in his hand, and the others tried their best to snatch the peace talisman away from the dying man.

Xie An knew that Xie Jin knew water, so he pushed Xie Jin into the river, which saved his life.

Xie Jin seemed to have had a very long dream.

The person in the dream just held onto his hand tightly and said word by word, Xie Jin, Xie family, I leave it to you.

When Xie Jin woke up, the young emperor met his sad eyes: "Where is Xie An?"

Xie Jin seemed to be extremely tired, he smiled wryly and said, "Probably died. I don't know."

There were tears in his eyes, but he suppressed them and did not burst out.

Rong Ren stared at him coldly for a long time, "Impossible."

Xie Jin didn't speak.

The people of the imperial court searched both sides of the river for many days all night.None of them met Xie An.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

But at this time, Xie An was tied with his hands and thrown on the horse's back like a bag.

It was Mo He who escaped by chance.

There were more than a dozen soldiers in disguise beside Mo He.The new Khan of the Turkic Wise I underestimated the enemy and fell down, breaking down an army of 10,000+.Of the 10,000+ army, more than 6 are Turkic elites, and the rest are coalition forces of grassland tribes.He rushed out from Yicheng, and the army around him fell apart, and it was the last, only these dozen or so people remained.

The wound on Xie An's body hadn't been treated properly, but Mo He poured a bag of salt on his head, shaking all over his body.

Although it hurt at the moment, it stopped the wound.Mo He was tall and tall, with a pair of eagle-like eyes, but he looked a little loose when looking at people.Most of the time he was on horseback, and his behavior was quite rough.

"If you don't fucking let me go, you'll kill me."

"You, a spy, have a very close relationship with Xie Jin. With your life-saving talisman, why do you want to kill him?" Mo He sneered, "Don't even think about running away."

Xie An is now a prisoner, following this group of desperadoes, there is no room for him to pick and choose.

This is the time when autumn and winter are handing over. The border of the city is the perennial snow-capped snow mountain. The city has already been under martial law. If Mo He wants to escape back to the Turkic territory behind, he can only climb over this majestic snow mountain.

A group of people went all the way up the snow mountain.The closer you get to the snow-capped mountains, the lower the temperature will be, until you reach the foot of the mountain, the bone-crushing cold will hit your face, as if in the middle of winter, dripping water turns into ice.There are local rumors that Bingxue Ridge and Buried Bone Mountain.

Xie An was wearing thin clothes, the wind and snow were heavy, he couldn't take it anymore, the mountain road was difficult, Mo He had already dismounted and dragged the horse up step by step, Xie An was carried on the horse like a dead object.

His hands were stiff.It was cold and shivering, and even the eyelashes contained snowflakes.

When I was drowsy a few times, what came to my mind was the tall and handsome sword-wielding youth with a pair of bright and shining phoenix eyes not long ago.

The wind and snow in front of him seemed to overlap with the scene of the wind and snow on Daguan Mountain, the same heavy snow, the same hunger and cold, but at this time, no one hugged him and warmed him with his own body temperature.

Xie An didn't know why he remembered such a long time ago, even before he was about to die, he never thought of this person.This person seemed to have faded with more and more wounds in his life, but this blizzard made that vague shadow clearly recognizable.

Zhao Rong...

A warm body came over him in a trance, and he instinctively approached that body, the snowflakes on his long eyelashes finally melted.

Mo He looked at the person in his arms with an unfriendly expression. That day when he saw this person pushing Xie Jin into the river, he was really furious.He has never been so humiliated in his life, and this spy who appeared out of nowhere, obviously saved his enemy one by one

At this time, Mo He still didn't know that the person in front of him was Xie An whom he had talked about mocking, even Wei Lang didn't know, and Wei Lang also thought that Xie An should be in Da Wei's prison at this time.

Mo He's eyes darkened.

The prisoner in front of him slipped into his arms drowsily.

Mo He raised his thick eyebrows, and roughly pulled his hair out. He frowned, but wrapped his arms tightly around his waist.Between pulling and pulling, the snow-white neck under a piece of black hair is exposed, reflecting the pure white snow-capped mountains, a rare good color.

The interest in Mo He's eyes became a bit stronger.

When they woke up again, the group of people had reached the top of the snow mountain, a deserted place.

Mo He opened the strong wine hanging around his waist, and drank a few gulps on his back. Seeing that he woke up, he couldn't help but put the wine gourd to his lips and drank a few gulps for him. Xie An choked up.It's not that Xie An has never drank wine, but the wine from the Central Plains is not as strong as the barbarian's after all.It's just that although the wine is strong, after drinking it into the abdomen, there is a surge of scalding heat, which dispels the icy cold all over the body.Thinking of this, he looked back at Mo He unconsciously.

Xie An knew in his heart that if Mo He hadn't used him as a life-saving talisman, he would have been taken as a prisoner to sacrifice flags for the 10,000+ soldiers in Yicheng.

His embarrassing appearance pleased a group of soldiers. Mo He seemed to be a little drunk, but he didn't seem to be. He just squinted his eyes at him, and let out a deep laugh from his throat.

After all, Xie An was a little jealous of him.

This man has made great military exploits, and if he can become the new Khan from the brutal and bloody Turkic battle, he must have countless bones in his hands.If this person fled back to his lair, he would be like a tiger entering the forest, and it was difficult to predict what would happen.

It's just that now he himself is still under the control of others, and he talks about the important affairs of He's family and country.

"Follow me." He heard Mo He say.

Xie An blinked, as if he heard it wrong.

Mo He chuckled, his laughter was deep and soft, "warm the bed."

Xie An sneered, "Now you are just a lost dog, what are you?"

"Tsk tsk, can't you just say a few words?" Mo He's usual lazy forehead disappeared, but now a pair of eyes stared at people, as sharp as an eagle.

He stood up suddenly, and a huge shadow covered his head: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Just go and find out." Xie An raised his head and said, "If you want to get something out of my mouth, it's better to ask a dead person."

Mo He clenched his jaw tightly.

Xie An stubbornly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, at first Mo He thought he was afraid, but he didn't expect him to be cold, so he sneered, put his head around and took off his coat On him, the voice of the foreign Khan came from the darkness: "If you freeze to death, Ben Khan really has to ask a dead person."