Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 768 The traitor

"Your Highness, it's getting late, it's better to return early." Deputy General Gongsun Zhao reminded.

It gets dark very early in Mobei in winter, and as soon as the hour passes, the sky quickly becomes gloomy.

"Didn't you bring your tent and baggage? The weather is nice today. You can find a sheltered place to stay for the night. It won't be too late to go back tomorrow." Li Suan actually didn't like staying with Xie Xuan and couldn't stand his pedantic behavior. gas.

It just so happened that this person was someone that his father valued, so the relationship couldn't get too tense.

There are confidants on the left and right, so there is no need to hide so much when speaking.

"His Highness has worked so hard for Daliang without caring about his own life. If word reaches Luoyang, His Majesty will definitely appreciate it greatly." Gongsun Zhao's voice was extremely low.

Gongsun was originally from a prominent family in Liaodong, so Li Suan certainly had deep meaning in wooing him.

"What do you mean?" Li Suan glanced sideways at him.

"Liaodong is a fertile country with thousands of miles of fertile land, abundant products, and many capable soldiers. If it can annex Goguryeo, it will become a great country. If Your Highness can capture and kill Tuoba Shiyijian, with this achievement, he will be able to entrust Liaodong."

Today's Liaodong is no longer the Liaodong of the past. Cui Jin has been running it for more than ten years. Liaodong has a rich population, abundant money and food, and basically has no shortcomings except that it is a bit cold.

I gritted my teeth beforehand, but when it came time to take action, I felt a little apprehensive.

"Father, why are you doing this? The country of Dai is getting worse every day in your hands. You have lost Daijun, Yunzhong, Hetao, and Monan. How can my father have the face to meet his ancestors?" ?”

"What is that?" Li Tang looked to the northwest. Under the blue sky and white clouds, black smoke was billowing. In the twilight, the fire was extremely conspicuous.

He didn't have much ambition towards the Central Plains. The prince was wise, had a solid foundation, and was quite popular.

Crossing the Daxianbei Mountains to the west is the Guyan Mountain, the heart of the grassland. Blocking the Liaoxi Corridor to the southwest, behind closed doors is a big country. If the navy can be pulled into the hand, it will be a situation where we can advance, attack, retreat and defend.

However, the territory of Liaodong, plus the countries such as Yilu, Goguryeo, Baekje, and Silla, is not under the territory of China.

The black smoke not only pointed the way, but also exposed the civil strife of the generation.

Tuoba Jun laughed wildly, walked towards Tuoba Shi Yijian step by step with the knife, and kicked Tuoba Han in the head, "Father, don't worry, if you leave the country to your son, we will definitely recreate the grandeur of the Huns in the past!"

Tuoba Shijun raised his sword and suddenly hesitated in his expression.

Tuoba Shi Yijian looked at the tragic death of Tuoba Han, his heart was as sharp as a knife, "You are a traitor, you are a slave who has given birth to a traitor! I should have cut you to death with a thousand knives!"

"If God refuses to act against me, I will bear the blame!" Li Su made a quick decision and was the first to step onto the ice.

If you walk along the north coast, it will take at least one day, but if you walk directly on the ice, it will only take two or three hours.

"This is the direction of Haicheng, it must be a civil war in Dai!" Gongsun Zhao was overjoyed.

The key location is excellent.

"The last general has made a mistake!" Gongsun Zhao pointed out.

The soldiers under his command are all the elites of the Liaodong Army, and they are resistant to bitter cold.

Just like the Qin State during the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period.

Young people have never lacked ambition. The greater their ability, the greater their ambition.

Haicheng.

"Whether to be crowned king or not, my father has a clear idea. It's not you and I who can say more. If today's words are spread..." Li Suo glanced around and swallowed the rest of his words.

As long as there is no wind or snow, everything will be bearable...

After all, he is his biological father.

At this moment, Yang Lue's timely advice saved his right foot, "As long as His Highness admits his mistake, Your Majesty will definitely ignore the past grudges, and the harmony between father and son will remain as before."

Tuoba Shijun suddenly woke up, the blade fell, and pierced into Tuoba Shi Yijian's heart, "I will give my father a ride!"

"The traitor——" Tuoba Shi Yijian refused to close his eyes, his eyes widened.

"Your Majesty..." Yang Lue howled in mourning for Tuoba Shi Yijian again.

"Stop howling, what should I do now?" After killing his father, Tuoba Shijun suddenly became confused.

"It was Tuoba Jin who instigated His Majesty and Your Highness. He was so ambitious that he killed Your Majesty!" Yang Lue howled while giving Tuoba Shijun some advice.

"Yes, it's all Tuoba Jin. It was Tuoba Jin who killed Your Majesty." Lord Tuoba Shi roared and rushed out of the king's tent with red eyes, "The traitor Tuoba Jin killed Your Majesty!"

It was not enough for him to shout alone, others also shouted.

There were also people in the city shouting at the same time: "Tuoba Jin is regicide!"

For a time, the small Tucheng became even more panicked.

Everyone didn't know why, but several forces started fighting inexplicably, putting everyone in danger.

Someone heard that Tuoba Shi Yijian was killed, and wisely led the tribe to withdraw from the city. Tuoba Shijun went around looking for Tuoba Jin with a knife.

Haicheng is not big, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Tuoba Jin fighting fiercely with Tuoba Shi.

Both sides were equally matched, and both of them were bleeding profusely.

"The evil regicide takes his life." Tuoba Shijun rushed forward with a knife. Tuoba Jin was chopped to the ground in a blink of an eye, and he didn't know what happened until he died.

Tuoba Shi was also seriously injured and died of blood loss.

Lord Tuoba Shi laughed heartily. Most of the people who threatened his position in the city were dead.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, lighting up the night.

Just as the rebellion was about to subside, the rumble of horse hooves suddenly sounded outside the city.

"Who else is there?" Tuoba Shijun's eyes were blood red and he stepped forward with the knife in hand.

But they saw a cavalry of eight or nine hundred people galloping towards them. The fluttering flag with the word "Liang" brought an abrupt end to the chaos in the city.

But then, even more frightened shouts rang out, "Liang Ren, Liang Ren is really coming to kill!"

The appearance of Liang Jun here has shattered their last chance. Coupled with the chaos in the city and the lack of a leader, it was impossible to organize an effective defense.

Who knows if there are more Liang Jun coming behind this cavalry?

At this moment, all they could think about was escaping, as far away as possible.

But there were also many people in the city who did not run away, but simply prostrated themselves on the ground.

"The guilty people of China, welcome Master Wang!" Yanfeng, who was the Minister of Xingtai, was the first to kneel on the ground. The cavalry jumped past him, and the sharp long branches shone with a cold light in the firelight.

Although there were only eight or nine hundred people, they were so powerful that no one could stop them.

The first general rode his horse and rushed to the foot of Dai Guo's teeth. He picked up his short ax and struck it down with one head after another, sending sawdust flying everywhere.

With a "squeak" sound, the large banner decorated with tiger fangs, leopard banners, and eagle feathers fell sideways.

"The country of Dai is dead, and those who do not surrender will die!" The warriors stood up, and the young general took up his long spear.

"Ah..." Tuoba Shijun was furious. There were more than six to seven hundred people around him, enough to fight.

As long as someone resists at this time, someone will follow.

All the people around him rushed forward, but were suddenly stopped by Yang Lue, "Your Highness... I have something to report."

"Oh? Do you have any good ideas?"

The past few times of making suggestions made Tuoba Shijun attach great importance to Yang Lue. Although this man was a crippled Confucian scholar, he was full of evil. In the future, the restoration of Dai Dynasty would be inseparable from the assistance of such a person.

"I suggest that your highness go and die." Yang Lue's eyes were colder than the cold moon in the sky. He picked up a long knife on the ground and walked quickly towards Lord Tuoba Shi.

In an instant, Yang Lue seemed to have changed into a different person, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Tuoba Shijun was stunned. Yang Lue's sword had already struck him.

With a "clang" sound, a ball of sparks exploded between the two.

Tuoba Shijun's arm was slightly numb, and he was surprised by Yang Lue's arm strength when he slashed his head with his sword again.

Tuoba Jun raised his sword with both hands to parry, but he still felt a huge force coming at him, "You...you..."

Yang Lue didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and slashed his swords one after another. Sparks flew everywhere, and finally both of their swords were broken.

"Why?" Tuoba Shijun gasped, his arms were sore and weak. He had been fighting for most of the day, and his strength had long been exhausted.

"May I ask, Your Highness, am I a rat?" Yang Lue said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Why are you nagging him? Just kill him with one knife." Zhang Zhuer rushed over and threw the sword in his hand over.

Yang Lue caught it and said, "Don't be in a hurry."

"It turns out..." Tuoba Shijun finally knew the cause and effect.

No wonder he can cause chaos in the city with just two hundred people. It turns out that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind.

"It's hateful, it's hateful. I can't kill all the rats like you, and my success will be ruined!" Lord Tuoba Shi roared up to the sky.

The knife in front of him was like a moonlight, slashing toward his mouth. The crack of the knife expanded diagonally upward from the lip, and then half of his head slowly slid down.

"Although there are one or two rats in the Central Plains, they are not as numerous as the animals on the grassland!" Yang Lue kicked over Tuoba Shijun's body.

(End of this chapter)