Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 23

Xiao Jue has been standing steadily in the corridor until the sound completely dissipated, he raised his head, thoughtful, his pupils shrank slightly.

Then, he fell silently.

Qin Changge carefully twisted the silk cloth in the golden basin, his movements were gentle, but he was cursing viciously in his heart.

With so many maids, why did that man, who was obviously unconscious, suddenly reach out and grab her skirt when he passed by him?
The princess immediately ordered her to stay and serve her logically, and she showed a kind face to her when no one was there, and her eyes were a little pleading.

Qin Changge sighed silently, but there was nothing he could do.

Wen Chang really thought too much, no matter what, she is now a little palace maid, can she still disobey orders?
Qin Changge smiled slightly, and while there was no one in the room, he unceremoniously opened Xiao Jue's skirt, and lightly pressed his fingers on his wheat-colored skin, which was stronger and smoother than ordinary people because of his continuous martial arts practice.

Just one click to find out.

Xiao Jue still has that tough temper——Shangguan's sword is not so easy to deal with. The man in Tsing Yi tried his best to rescue him, but the powerful sword energy still passed through the man's shoulder and penetrated into Xiao Jue's chest, cracking three inches of his skin , the pain of flesh and blood came second, the chilly sword energy somewhat hurt Xiao Jue's lungs, and he was so restless that he fainted—it was actually not that serious.

It's just... Shangguan's sword seems to be merciful?

This old monster didn't come here to kill Xiao Jue at all?

Thinking of what Shangguan said when he left, Qin Changge smiled, flicked his fingers on his chest, squinted at the familiar chest of her husband from the previous life, and pressed his palm lightly on his calm and powerful heart.

The skin under the palm is warm, delicate, and extremely elastic. The heart under the palm beats powerfully, and the sound reaches the ears.

I vaguely recalled that year, on the battlefield, Xiao Jue was often injured, and he was a person who was brave enough to move forward without fear of hardships, regardless of his blood flowing all over his body, despite his swords and mountains of swords, despite his millions of corpses, and his sea of ​​flames and glaciers. However, as long as he still has a breath, he can still fight, he will definitely go forward with his sword and horse, and kill him first.

But she was lazy, she would not make a move if she could not, but she was always by his side, he was injured more, and as time passed, she developed a skillful bandaging technique and became his special military doctor.

Qin Changge's fingers moved slowly and penetrated into his clothes.

Lightly but accurately, he touched a scar on the lower third of the neck.

It was not long, but it was so deep that after healing, the muscles and tendons could no longer be stretched, and they were united together, forming a hideous scar.

The hideous scar is engraved on who's heart...

In the winter of that year, on the Chihe battlefield, he fought to the death with Wei Yuanxian, the founder of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

In the history books of Xiliang, there are black and white records:
At the beginning, Wei Yuan offered his troops to the world... In the winter of that year, a decisive battle was fought in Dingyang, the pass of the Chihe River. The Wei army was powerful and surrounded by 40 troops. The teacher of ten thousand, the past is like a scroll, rushing in with blood, he will slaughter this city, singing and dancing, don't worry about it!Before the Wei army arrived, the emperor sent King Jing'an to Yanling, leveled the Yan army and rescued him. Duke Wuwei led his elite to take the Wei army Yucheng, Yucheng, the main road for the Wei army to go south, and if he got it, he would strangle the Wei army's throat. Guarding Dingyang alone, the strong city resisted, the king of Wei could not go to Dingyang for more than a month, and he was overwhelmed. When the king of Jingan rushed to help, the emperor personally commanded three thousand horses, and stepped into the Wei camp at night. The first battle was won, and Yucheng had already fallen. , However, the news did not arrive, and the latter ordered the fake victory report to shoot into Yangcheng, and ordered the dead to pretend to break into the Wei camp. Therefore, the battle report was left behind, and the Wei army obtained it. On the night of the moon, I waded through Dingshui, fought decisively in the field of the Canglong in the Chihe River, killed the general of the Wei army into feathers, and created Wei Wang Yuanxian. Soldiers left behind only stopped for two or three days. During this battle, the situation of the two armies turned against each other. The King of Wei patrolled the court and did not dare to enter... The foundation of my West Liang for thousands of years began from this point.

Those boring and blunt words in the history books are good at diluting all the bloody storms, and calmly freeze them in the eternal time. Only those who have participated in the battles can never forget them forever. The day of slaughter.

In the freezing winter moon, the perilous city that has been trapped for a long time, the news of Yucheng's capture has not yet spread, but Qin Changge's forged battle report has already shot into the city.

The howling arrows were like fireworks, and they shot into the eyes of the hungry and weak soldiers in the city with exciting news like fireworks. In those hugs with tears flying, and in those boundless cheers, Xiao Jue stepped forward. The pile of food, in the eyes of all the people looking up with joy, gave an order with high spirits, to exhaust all the food that can be eaten, and to feed the soldiers who are going to fight today.

The soldiers who hadn't had enough to eat for several months laughed and took back the rice mixed with millet, bran, rice, and even unknown dried insect crumbs. They sat on the ground, pillowed on the dilapidated sack, long Holding the bowl with countless bloody mouths covered with frostbite, he swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

He laughed and said that he could finally be a full ghost.

Qin Changge and Xiao Jue ate the same meal.

Xiao Jue was leaning against the city wall, holding his rice bowl, eating very deliciously. Qin Changge looked at him for a while, then put half of his own rice into his bowl, Xiao Jue let out a sound, glared at her, and then put it back.

Qin Changge dialed again.

Xiao Jue called back again.

A few grains of rice were spilled during the dispute, Xiao Jue hurriedly picked them up and stuffed them into his mouth, and said with a smile: "You spilled this rice, I have eaten your rice, don't push it anymore, I will be angry if you push it again."

Qin Changge watched him silently. Tonight, Xiao Jue insisted on leading his army to sneak attack on the enemy camp, because he knew that the city was already hard to sustain. The reinforcements are coming, and it is the best opportunity to step inside and outside the camp.

But that's 30 horses.

Take three thousand against 30.

Only Xiao Jue dared to do it.

During that time, Qin Changge lacked nutrition due to exhaustion, and had a low-grade fever all the time. The unexplained fever worried Xiao Jue, so he issued a military order to strictly prohibit Qin Changge from following the battle.

That night, three thousand warriors sharpened their knives quietly and fed the bony horses by the ditch.

The far-reaching horn that I was used to listening to that night whispered slowly in the night, and it was extremely gloomy. The bones and blood all over the thousands of miles in the pasture, and the lonely and indifferent moonlight watching the world scramble for killing, all turned into an illusion. The gazes of countless pairs of wandering souls who died in battle in the wilderness and could never return to their homeland wandered endlessly in the deep silence of the night.

That night the moonlight was bleak and crimson, and on the night of the blood moon, the sky was hazy. Xiao Jue led three thousand warriors, with horses in their mouths and their hooves wrapped in cloth, sneaking all the way.

The team was quiet and fast, grazing the grass like a long snake, and it was difficult to find the slender figure following far away.

When the night is deep.

Xiao Jue flew across the Ding River, approached the enemy camp, threw a cloth, raised his hooves, and crashed into the enemy's hinterland!
Three thousand warriors came galloping with all their energy and murderous intent. The sound of horseshoes thumped against the silent earth in the dark night, like a beating drum, shattering the dreams of ignorant and sleeping people.

The sound of horseshoes rising and falling, like horns urging to death, the blade dripping blood, with the strong smell of wild iron, like lightning flashing across the sky in the night sky, and you will gallop to you in the blink of an eye.

3000 people rushed out with the chilling momentum of 10 people.

Wei Jun was caught off guard, and was terrified by the enemy who came from the camp. In the panic, he didn't know who the enemy was, but only knew to run for his life. Piercing, picking and flying in mid-air, the dull sound of sharp piercing into the flesh, drowned in the sound of killing, screaming, crowding and screaming, and the panic of trampling on each other, and the blood light spread like a large fan under the blood moon, There was a hot smell.

Wei Jun and Liang Jun were originally citizens of the Yuan Dynasty. The territories of the two armies bordered each other, and some of their children came from Chihe and nearby counties. Under the dark night and amidst the chaos of war, I don’t know how many distant brothers died at the hands of their elder brothers. , I don’t know how many original fellow villagers stabbed each other’s chest and abdomen with knives and guns, bringing bloody flesh and life.

The battlefield is ruthless, how many people can pay back?The spring grass in the coming year will be born with blood.

Xiao Jue doesn't care about this.

He only knew that the killing was to stop a bigger killing.

He took dozens of the most elite cavalry that had fought, and went straight to Wei Yuanxian's camp.

In the chaos, Wei Wang's camp was even more chaotic. Seeing that the chaos was unstoppable, the left and right troops fled with Wei Yuanxian in their arms, and the rest surrounded Xiao Jue to intercept Xiao Jue. After the guards turned to the tent, they knew that it must be the king of Wei, but they had too few people with them, and they were already caught in the melee. He bled.

But there was a slender black shadow, which suddenly swept up from the top of King Wei's golden tent, like a light feather or a dead leaf, it floated weightlessly to a dead tree above King Wei's army, raised his hand and pulled it, withered A light and brittle branch on the tree pierced through the air like a sharp sword, and shot Wei Wang's head.

King Wei turned around with a feeling of horror, raised his sword in fright and wanted to block it, but it was too late.

However, his life is big.

A dead man beside him yelled and slammed into him.

Knock him away abruptly.

Immediately, three people rushed forward and stood in front of King Wei.

With a puff, the branch pierced through the dead man's chest, bringing out the fountain of blood and heart fragments, and then flew into the crowd. Protecting the chest of King Wei behind the fourth person.

Bleeding out, but King Wei was still able to cover his chest and escape.

How could Qin Changge give up, he snapped his fingers, and was about to come again.

But suddenly slightly dizzy.

With all her strength, her body was exhausted after a long illness, and her reaction was a step slower.

Standing on the tree, she suddenly felt a warning sign.

Suddenly he heard a loud cry, Xiao Jue, regardless of the three people besieging him, was stabbed and slashed, and flew towards him.

His body was covered in blood, his black hair was draped across his face, he didn't care about saying anything, but he didn't hesitate to use his body to cover hers heavily.

(End of this chapter)