Chapter 209 Reunion on the Battlefield
The sound of a leaf falling would make General Xiang Yan of Chu suddenly raise his head.
He is like a taut string, and any movement of wind and grass will cause bursts of string sound.
Within ten days, Xiang Yan led his generals to dig a horse pit and bury kerosene, just waiting for Yong's army to enter the outside of Shouchun City, so that they could be buried in a sea of fire.
The kerosene was a gift that Mi Fucu had accumulated for many years after returning from his defeat outside Daliang City, and prepared to give it to Yong Jun.
It was a method he came up with in order to restrain Yong Jun's bravery and skill in fighting.
There is no road outside Shouchun City that can allow the army to pass normally.
The capital of Chu State is like an isolated island and also like a bait.
Finally, the sound of the scout reporting back the news was heard in the distance.
Xiang Yan stood up.
He seemed to have seen Yong's army approaching, and also saw fire rising into the sky.
finally come!
Jiang He remembered that at the beginning, she was at the front of the team.
Later, she and Long Yangjun commanded the battle while leading the troops to retreat north, hoping to meet up with Meng Tian.
Later, she was suddenly in the middle of thousands of soldiers and horses.
It turned out that they were far away from Tianhu, and there were Chu troops in all directions, but no one from the Wei army fled.
Like a subconscious move, they protected Jiang He in the middle.
Jiang He looked at Long Yangjun who was fighting at the front and called him to take everyone away quickly.
Long Yangjun ignored her at all.
He refused only is enough.
Speaking of which, they can be regarded as old friends who have known each other for many if he sacrificed his life to protect each other because of that little bit of affection, Jiang He felt that his sacrifice was a bit heavy.
But Long Yangjun said: "I am not doing it for you, I am doing it for the late emperor."
These are the people of the late emperor and the soldiers and horses of the late emperor.
So what are these soldiers for?
Jiang He felt the hot breath all around, the breath of a hot-blooded man.
She, the counselor, the counselor who wanted to lead the Wei army to revenge and gain a chance of survival, turned out to be the person that the Wei army wanted to protect.
"Your Highness, please dismount." Someone said, "You are at a high place and can easily attract crossbow arrows."
"Hurry and set up a shield for Your Highness!"
In fact, they only have two shields left.
Moreover, the shield of the light cavalry is very small, unlike the sword-shielder, the erect shield can cover the entire body.
So those with shields should stand in front of Jiang He.
He who has no shield shall use his own body as a shield.
"You guys run away quickly." Jiang He said, "The Chu army just wants to catch me. They will let you go."
"How can that be done?" said an ordinary soldier very close to Jiang He, "His Highness leads us to survive, we cannot let His Highness die!"
Are we going to live and die together? What a pity for such good soldiers and horses and such good people.
In the distance, the Chu army stepped on the corpses and charged towards them.
Jiang He suddenly lost his fear.
It turns out that this is how it feels to be on the battlefield, fighting the enemy with your colleagues.
The body is stained with filth and it is difficult to move. In the midst of millions of deaths, one must kill to stop killing in order to find a glimmer of hope.
She suddenly understood why Wei Ji was so heartbroken that he compromised when he was on the battlefield.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang He ran out of crossbow arrows, and the Chu army was very close. From time to time, someone would rush in front of Jiang He and slash at him with his sword.
There has been no news of the arrival of reinforcements for a long time.
On the other hand, the Chu army once again heard a loud killing sound.
However... the voice calling for death didn't seem to be from Chu.
It was a familiar voice to her.
Fighting for the country without end, loud and brave; beheading for military glory is like cutting vegetables, noisy and proud.
Jiang He raised his head and saw the Yong army in war robes charging into the Chu army through the gap in the shield.
Yong Jun is here!
She couldn't help but remove the shield in front of her and saw the burning man in front.
He was wearing a black battle armor and holding a long Xuanqing sword. His eyes were gleaming with cold light, his sword eyebrows were furrowed and his thin lips were slightly searched through the crowd until he saw Jiang He at the very end.
Jiang He stood in a daze, looking at Zhao Zheng who seemed to fall from the sky.
Meng Tian didn't send any news, why is he here?
Zhao Zheng looked at Jiang He with anger and nostalgia in his eyes, and suddenly galloped towards her.
His horse was as fast as a Pegasus, and the way he jumped off the horse seemed to be as desperate as jumping off a cliff.
The Wei army who was protecting Jiang He did not recognize Zhao Zheng. They stood in front of Jiang He. Although their clothes were in tatters and their swords were blunt and arrows were broken, they refused to retreat.
"Go away!" Zhao Zheng said.
"Unless we die," they said.
Long Yangjun in the distance looked at this scene with a slight smile on his likes to see Zhao Zheng looking deflated. If possible, it is best to watch it once a day.
"Disperse," Jiang He patted the shoulder of the soldier closest to her and pressed his sword. "This is His Majesty Yong Guo. From now on, you must obey his orders."
Who wants to command these Wei troops?
Don't think that if you give it to Gu like this, Gu will take it.
Zhao Zheng said nothing and looked at Jiang He with a cold expression.
They hadn't seen each other for half a year. This woman was soft-hearted to others, but cruel to him.
He didn't blame her for using Yong's gold cakes to feed Wei's army.
He didn't blame her for not returning to Yong for half a year and leaving the child to he was annoyed that she had put herself in a desperate situation.
If Yong Jun didn't come, would she die?
Once again, he almost died for the people of Wei!
Don't want to forgive her.
However, the woman not far away was already running towards him.
She ran very fast, carrying the hot wind, and shamelessly ran into Zhao Zheng's arms.
With the saltiness of blood, the unique fragrance of soap locust and bamboo leaves, and the fiery body temperature, her forehead was pressed against his shoulder, and her thin shoulders got under his arms, hugging him tightly.
On the battlefield where thousands of troops were fighting, Queen Yong hugged her husband, raised her head and smiled.
"Your Majesty," Jiang He said softly, "Thank you for coming to save me. I thought I was going to die."
She looked grateful and cunning, and in the middle of her words, she was already in tears and felt extremely aggrieved.
So angry!
But there is nothing we can do.
But she was so soft, so warm, and the way she laughed and cried was so alluring.
Zhao Zheng used brute force to pick up Jiang He's waist, and with the force of lifting him up, he almost lifted Jiang He off the ground.
Then he lowered his head and kissed her heavily on the lips.
Among tens of millions of people, on the battlefield where arrows flew past their hair, in a life-and-death situation, and when they met again half a year later.
The kiss was domineering and long.
His strength was overwhelming, he pried open the teeth and conquered the city. He kissed her until she almost suffocated, and then he left fiercely.
Long Yangjun, who was preparing to see Zhao Zheng's joke from a distance, turned his head and rubbed his eyes.
"Don't look, don't look!"
He couldn't help scolding the soldiers: "Do you want to die?"
The battlefield, which seemed to have stood still as time, just continued to be plunged into a frenzy of fighting.
Jiang He's cheeks were red and his eyes were always looking at Zhao Zheng.
"Your Majesty is not angry?" she asked.
Zhao Zheng groaned.
"I was about to ask Meng Tian to send a warning. Only a few soldiers and horses from Chu State came. There must be an ambush outside Shouchun City."
"Knowing that he has an ambush," Zhao Zheng said with the same stiff expression, "It's a waste of time to fall into a trap."
Jiang He then remembered that there were many courtiers around Mi Fucu who were worms raised by the Yong can escape Zhao Zheng's eyes?
"Awesome." She shook Zhao Zheng's body and praised, "No wonder when he was in Wei State, His Majesty gave Meng Tian orders to avoid his concubines."
Why does this compliment sound like an accusation? Zhao Zheng suddenly felt guilty.
"That...ahem, I'm an orphan..."
"You wrote another letter later, I know."
Jiang He buried his head in Zhao Zheng's arms and asked, "But when will this battle be over? I miss home so much."
It seems that she is not angry with herself anymore.
It’s good to miss home, but I just miss myself.
Zhao Zheng looked relaxed and pushed her out.
"What does it look like?"
Instead, Jiang He pressed him closer: "During my absence, has Your Majesty taken any concubines? Has he fooled around, has he..."
Her verbosity was interrupted by another kiss from Zhao Zheng.
This time he kissed lightly and tenderly.
"Ah He will know when he goes back and takes a look."
At this time, Meng Tian's voice finally came.
"Your Highness, the minister is late——"
Then his voice suddenly got stuck in his throat. The young general stumbled from his horse and knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty! I didn't know that Your Majesty was coming. I..."
It seems that there is no need to say the next words, because no one listens.
At dusk, the war ended.
Of the Chu troops attracted by Jiang He, half died and the other half were wounded. The rest abandoned their swords and surrendered, and were bound by Yong's army.
The Wei army also suffered serious casualties.
Of the 30 troops Jiang He brought, only 20 were left at this time.
There were many medical officers in the Yong army. They shuttled among the Wei army, delivering gold sore medicine that was in short supply in the Wei army and helping to bandage the wounds.
"It's broken." Jiang He looked at the generals who came to report with an anxious expression.
Zhao Zheng tilted his head slightly and looked at his wife.
Are you going to act again?
Sure enough, Jiang He lightly stamped his feet and said: "The Wei army was in a swamp and a water battle today, and their clothes were either torn or soaked. But the camp was burned, and there was no clothes or armor to replace."
Zhao Zheng looked at Long Yangjun and snorted coldly.
Long Yangjun also snorted.
Jiang He had already walked between the two of them and asked Zhao Zhengdao: "Did your Majesty bring any clothes?"
Of course she wasn't asking about Zhao Zheng's clothes.
Who dares to wear his clothes?
What she asked about was Yong Jun's war robe and Yong Jun's armor.
The "robe" that wears the same robe as the son.
(End of this chapter)
