Gong Xue has bandits
Chapter 109: Four Aids Come Together
Chapter 109
Lu Xingyun and Ruan Xiaomei looked at the same time, the night wind blew Wen Renjing's sleeves, he was wearing moonlight, his hair brushed against his handsome face, it seemed that he had returned to decades ago, when he and Ruan Xiaomei met under the moon Hi-fiving, smiling slyly, you are a bright and intelligent young master.
He looked at the two people in the room with burning eyes, Ruan Xiao raised her eyebrows and shoulders, and was about to explain something, but the figure at the door raised her voice and said: "And I, back then, I was a part of the happy and enmity, wandering the rivers and lakes, Don't you remember it at all?"
Immediately afterwards, the second sentence was: "Lu Xingyun, let go of my wife's hand!"
Wen Renjing strode into the room, lifted Ruan Xiaomei who was on the ground, embraced her in his arms, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying? Isn't your husband still here?"
He stood between her and Lu Xingyun, glanced at the zither Lu Xingyun was holding, and said angrily, "You're playing cotton again?"
Lu Xingyun was startled, and Wen Renjing turned to look down at Ruan Xiaomei: "Meiniang, why do you always think of your third brother Lu first when anything happens? Could it be that being a husband is just a decoration in your heart?" ?”
Ruan Xiaomei's tear-wet eyelashes trembled, and just as she was about to speak, Wen Renjing took a deep breath: "Do you know where I just came back from? Do you know what I've been busy with these days?"
He talked late into the night with Mr. Zhao in Zhao's mansion, about raising food and grass, besides, some time ago, the Japanese and Han Yanming's reinforcements had not arrived at Kuocang Valley for a long time, so he went to the palace to meet His Majesty, volunteered, and took on the important task of recruiting new soldiers .
Perhaps Emperor Liang didn't have any hope, so he just let him do it. He gathered several families in the imperial city who supported the royal family, and ran around for months, contributing money and efforts. Small reinforcements.
With a sum of food and grass provided by Mr. Zhao, the team can set off immediately and rush to the front line to support.
"Then Han Yanming, I have already seen that he is unreliable at all. Your Majesty should not pin your hopes on such tigers and wolves. Fortunately, I have planned ahead and prepared for recruitment in time. Now I am considered desperate and completely desperate."
"There is also the grain and grass that Mr. Zhao gave. I will escort the reinforcements to Kuocang Valley with the second son of his family, Zhao Huan'an. This matter can no longer be left in the hands of others. I guarantee that there will be no shortage of one grain of rice, one or two. cotton!"
"Your Majesty is still too young. Don't I understand the secrets, corruption and embezzlement in the officialdom? No matter how much your Majesty makes repeated orders, it will not be able to change the long-standing abuses for a while. They are both powerless and beyond their reach. What about those corrupt officials? Can it be cleared in one go?"
"The war is urgent now, and there is no time to deal with this. The safest way is to send it to the battlefield in person, so that the soldiers on the front line can eat and drink warmly, so that they don't have to go hungry and cold to fight with the Di people. Already!"
Hearing these words, Lu Xingyun and Ruan Xiaomei were stunned, they were full of pride and courage.
Ruan Xiaomei acted as if she didn't know the person in front of her, and she couldn't finish her sentence: "No wonder, no wonder you haven't been seen these days, so you are busy with these things? You, are you going to the battlefield too?"
"Nonsense!" Wen Renjing gave Ruan Xiaomei a white look, and held her hand tightly again, "Why, do you look down on your husband? Only your brothers and sisters who broke the military building are allowed to love each other and be loyal to the country. Is it your strength? Is the general who fought on the front line and was born to death, your son-in-law alone?"
"Don't forget, your husband was not an incompetent person when he was young. He was also high-spirited, roamed the world, and had lofty ambitions. He has never seen such big winds and waves, mountains of swords and seas of fire. How was he afraid? Back then, I even blew up a crocodile pond What! Is there anything you can’t go to in Kuocang Valley?”
Ruan Xiaomei's eyes were still wide-eyed, her heart fluttered and she couldn't say a word, Wen Renjing stared at her, held her palms tightly, and said forcefully, "Let me tell you the truth, I've been alone all these years, shrinking I've had enough of living in vain in Duke Feng's mansion, and this time I'm going all out!"
"Ah Jun has already entered the palace to meet the Holy Spirit, and he is going to Fusang to borrow troops with the token of Lord Qianlan Tianjun. This time, our family will probably go to the battlefield. With our son-in-law at the front line, we are complete, Meiniang, Are you afraid?"
Ruan Xiaomei was startled, then shook her head subconsciously, Wen Renjing smiled, looked at her emotionally, nodded and kissed her forehead, some moisture appeared in her eyes.
"As long as we are together as a family, it doesn't matter, even if the storm comes, we will help each other, we will not be afraid of victory or defeat, and life and death will be calm!"
It's cold and windy outside, but the two hearts inside the house are tightly attached to each other, the warmth flows endlessly, and life and death go hand in hand.
This year, the situation in Daliang has changed, the war is urgent, and it is on the verge of collapse, but countless people work hard for it, shaking the towering tree of fate with the body of a mayfly.
Princess Yeyang went to Xixia in person, and borrowed troops from Yelu Chunyou, king of Xixia;
Wen Renjun took the token and went to Fusang to borrow soldiers from Lord Qianlan;
Wen Renjing and Zhao Huanan escorted the grain and grass, and the same reinforcements set off first;
The Pojun Tower came out in full force, and under the leadership of Lu Xingyun, a group of righteous men rushed to the battlefield with the leading reinforcements.
The four forces condensed together at the same time, shining brightly, illuminating the cold winter night sky, only for the soldiers in Kuocang Valley who were fighting each other to the death.
The country is in danger, all four aids are sent together, let's fight with all our strength!
In the Kuocang Valley thousands of miles away, there was heavy snowfall, the night was dim, and a cold moon was shining on the tent, and two figures inside were sitting and drinking wine.
Luo Qiuchi stretched out his hand to roast on the brazier, raised the jug, and shook his head at Hang Ruxue: "Old Hang, I don't know how many times I can drink with you, so don't sip it so delicately, like a big girl." Like, open your mouth wide, pour it down with all your strength, can't you?"
Hang Ruxue frowned slightly, "Who is as rude as you, drinking like a cow?"
He still drank gracefully and slowly, looking thoughtful, while the charcoal fire was burning, he suddenly said: "I have already counted, we only have less than [-]% of our troops left, and there is not much food and grass left. I don’t know how many rounds of Ba Yuehan’s attacks can be withstood? When do you think the reinforcements will come?”
Luo Qiuchi paused, raised his head, took a sip of his wine, and smiled unrestrainedly: "If it's Han Yanming's reinforcements, don't wait."
Hang Ruxue's face changed, and Luo Qiu looked at him slowly, with deep eyes: "Actually, you and I know it well, don't you?"
It was a miracle that they could persevere until this time. It could also be said that the heavy snow in Kuocang Valley not only made them deeply trapped, but also gave them a glimmer of life.
They took advantage of the winding and weird terrain of Kuocang Valley and the severe snowy weather to formulate corresponding tactics, and they have dealt with Ba Yuehan's troops so far, buying time to wait for rescue.
"But you should know that Han Yanming won't come."
Luo Qiuchi drank another sip of wine, looked at Hang Ruxue's faintly pale face, but suddenly smiled: "But I will not despair, because I also know that there are people who will not give up on us."
"For now, the only way to minimize casualties is to buy time and wait for their arrival."
"Who are the 'they' you are talking about?" Hang Ruxue was about to ask, "Is it..."
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, Hang Ruxue and Luo Qiuchi opened the curtain and went out to have a look, only to find out that the subordinates had caught a deserter and was turning to their camp, wanting to hand it over to them.
The deserter was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a yellow and thin face, knelt in the snow and shivered, crying with snot and tears on his face, funny and embarrassing.
When he saw Luo Qiuchi and Hang Ruxue coming out, he trembled and kowtowed: "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I'm just too scared, too scared...I want to go home and see Eminem, I want to go home and meet my Eminem!"
He cried more and more as he spoke, and the eyes of many soldiers around him were also red, but Hang Ruxue was cold and selfless, and shouted loudly: "No matter what the reason is, running away is a death penalty, pull it down and behead it! "
The deserter was so frightened that he kowtowed in the snow and begged for mercy: "No, no, I don't want to die! Boss Luo, General Hang, I beg you! My mother is still at home waiting for me to go back, I don't want to die ! I beg you, please..."
"The military order is like a mountain, and there is no amnesty! Someone, pull him down!" Hang Ruxue waved her hand, still as cold as ice.
The surrounding soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them felt pity, but for a while, no one stepped forward to make a move.
Hang Ruxue's face became more and more serious, and when he was about to speak again, Luo Qiuchi, who was next to him, took a step forward and lazily said: "Don't delay, I will do it."
Everyone's face changed: "Boss Luo!"
The deserter also looked at him tremblingly, pissed out of fright, but Luo Qiuchi approached him step by step, without softening his heart, he quickly pulled out the long knife from his waist, with a cold light, without hesitation, he raised his hand and swung it fiercely. down-
The deserter screamed, and many people closed their eyes, unable to bear to look any further, but there was a gust of cold wind, and only a strand of hair fell from the snow.
The deserter was so frightened that his body was paralyzed, and he touched his neck with trembling hands, only then did he confirm that his head was still hanging on it!
He suddenly looked at Luo Qiuchi, unbelievable: "Luo, Boss Luo..."
Luo Qiuchi had already put the saber into its sheath, raised his head and swept across the crowd, and said coldly: "Who else wants to come up to this saber, if you do, get out of here!"
There was an uproar around, Hang Ruxue was anxious: "Luo Qiuchi!"
Luo Qiuchi still stood in the wind and snow without moving, and said word by word: "Who has no wife, children, or old mother? We are here to grit our teeth and fight to the death with those vicious wolves. For what? It is for the family. Wife and children, old and young, we exchange our flesh and blood for their stability!"
"You all know in your heart how important Kuocang Valley is. If you can't hold it, the Di people will drive straight in, break through the imperial city, burn, kill, loot, trample on our homeland, and bully our wives and children. You want to see this day is coming?!"
"In the face of life and death, everyone is afraid. I don't blame you. If you want to leave, you can leave. If you just leave, you will never look back, because since you have chosen to be a deserter, you are no longer worthy of wearing this uniform and being a home guard. Warriors of the country!"
Words and sentences resounded in the sky, and everyone was shocked in the heavy snowfall. I don't know who knelt down first, and hissed with blood red eyes: "I will defend my country to the death, and I will never back down!"
The cold wind howled, and the rest of the soldiers knelt down, and soon there was a large area of kneeling in the snow, and everyone shouted in unison: "I will defend my country to the death, and I will never back down! I will never back down!"
The loud voice reverberated in the heavy snow, with a heroic pride of seeing death as home, the young deserter whose hair was chopped off trembled, and suddenly knelt and moved a few steps in the snow, hugged Luo Qiuchi's leg, and wailed Crying loudly: "Boss Luo, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
Luo Qiuchi had a sore nose and red eyes, and reached out to touch his head, while Hang Ruxue beside him was also in tears.
I don't know who took the lead to sing the little tune of my hometown: "Leave people to return, leave people to return, leave people to carry flags and look at their hometowns, eaves and crows on the creek, open the door to look in my dressing mirror, white clouds winery shop, strengthen my son's way forward Xing, go to the snow mountain and go to the battlefield, beat the drum with a hundred thousand and kill Yama..."
Everyone sang in unison, the tragic song echoed under the moon, tears blurred the vision, but the beating heart in the chest became more determined.
"Leaving people to return, leaving people to return, drinking horses and crossing the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife, relatives go to their hometown, leisurely go to Jiaohe, recruit 30 people, look back at the middle of the month..."
"Leaving people to return, leaving people to return, year after year of sorrow and twists and turns, Yiyiwan's parting, lonely night dream of cold pond, lovesickness and sorrow for white apples, after many times of golden sea and snow, I don't see Yuguanchun..."
At the end of the heavy snow, in the fiery eyes of all the soldiers, they seemed to see the warmth of spring, the blossoming of flowers, the wind blowing on the river bank, and the loving mother, wife and children standing at the ferry, waiting for them to return home.
(End of this chapter)
Lu Xingyun and Ruan Xiaomei looked at the same time, the night wind blew Wen Renjing's sleeves, he was wearing moonlight, his hair brushed against his handsome face, it seemed that he had returned to decades ago, when he and Ruan Xiaomei met under the moon Hi-fiving, smiling slyly, you are a bright and intelligent young master.
He looked at the two people in the room with burning eyes, Ruan Xiao raised her eyebrows and shoulders, and was about to explain something, but the figure at the door raised her voice and said: "And I, back then, I was a part of the happy and enmity, wandering the rivers and lakes, Don't you remember it at all?"
Immediately afterwards, the second sentence was: "Lu Xingyun, let go of my wife's hand!"
Wen Renjing strode into the room, lifted Ruan Xiaomei who was on the ground, embraced her in his arms, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying? Isn't your husband still here?"
He stood between her and Lu Xingyun, glanced at the zither Lu Xingyun was holding, and said angrily, "You're playing cotton again?"
Lu Xingyun was startled, and Wen Renjing turned to look down at Ruan Xiaomei: "Meiniang, why do you always think of your third brother Lu first when anything happens? Could it be that being a husband is just a decoration in your heart?" ?”
Ruan Xiaomei's tear-wet eyelashes trembled, and just as she was about to speak, Wen Renjing took a deep breath: "Do you know where I just came back from? Do you know what I've been busy with these days?"
He talked late into the night with Mr. Zhao in Zhao's mansion, about raising food and grass, besides, some time ago, the Japanese and Han Yanming's reinforcements had not arrived at Kuocang Valley for a long time, so he went to the palace to meet His Majesty, volunteered, and took on the important task of recruiting new soldiers .
Perhaps Emperor Liang didn't have any hope, so he just let him do it. He gathered several families in the imperial city who supported the royal family, and ran around for months, contributing money and efforts. Small reinforcements.
With a sum of food and grass provided by Mr. Zhao, the team can set off immediately and rush to the front line to support.
"Then Han Yanming, I have already seen that he is unreliable at all. Your Majesty should not pin your hopes on such tigers and wolves. Fortunately, I have planned ahead and prepared for recruitment in time. Now I am considered desperate and completely desperate."
"There is also the grain and grass that Mr. Zhao gave. I will escort the reinforcements to Kuocang Valley with the second son of his family, Zhao Huan'an. This matter can no longer be left in the hands of others. I guarantee that there will be no shortage of one grain of rice, one or two. cotton!"
"Your Majesty is still too young. Don't I understand the secrets, corruption and embezzlement in the officialdom? No matter how much your Majesty makes repeated orders, it will not be able to change the long-standing abuses for a while. They are both powerless and beyond their reach. What about those corrupt officials? Can it be cleared in one go?"
"The war is urgent now, and there is no time to deal with this. The safest way is to send it to the battlefield in person, so that the soldiers on the front line can eat and drink warmly, so that they don't have to go hungry and cold to fight with the Di people. Already!"
Hearing these words, Lu Xingyun and Ruan Xiaomei were stunned, they were full of pride and courage.
Ruan Xiaomei acted as if she didn't know the person in front of her, and she couldn't finish her sentence: "No wonder, no wonder you haven't been seen these days, so you are busy with these things? You, are you going to the battlefield too?"
"Nonsense!" Wen Renjing gave Ruan Xiaomei a white look, and held her hand tightly again, "Why, do you look down on your husband? Only your brothers and sisters who broke the military building are allowed to love each other and be loyal to the country. Is it your strength? Is the general who fought on the front line and was born to death, your son-in-law alone?"
"Don't forget, your husband was not an incompetent person when he was young. He was also high-spirited, roamed the world, and had lofty ambitions. He has never seen such big winds and waves, mountains of swords and seas of fire. How was he afraid? Back then, I even blew up a crocodile pond What! Is there anything you can’t go to in Kuocang Valley?”
Ruan Xiaomei's eyes were still wide-eyed, her heart fluttered and she couldn't say a word, Wen Renjing stared at her, held her palms tightly, and said forcefully, "Let me tell you the truth, I've been alone all these years, shrinking I've had enough of living in vain in Duke Feng's mansion, and this time I'm going all out!"
"Ah Jun has already entered the palace to meet the Holy Spirit, and he is going to Fusang to borrow troops with the token of Lord Qianlan Tianjun. This time, our family will probably go to the battlefield. With our son-in-law at the front line, we are complete, Meiniang, Are you afraid?"
Ruan Xiaomei was startled, then shook her head subconsciously, Wen Renjing smiled, looked at her emotionally, nodded and kissed her forehead, some moisture appeared in her eyes.
"As long as we are together as a family, it doesn't matter, even if the storm comes, we will help each other, we will not be afraid of victory or defeat, and life and death will be calm!"
It's cold and windy outside, but the two hearts inside the house are tightly attached to each other, the warmth flows endlessly, and life and death go hand in hand.
This year, the situation in Daliang has changed, the war is urgent, and it is on the verge of collapse, but countless people work hard for it, shaking the towering tree of fate with the body of a mayfly.
Princess Yeyang went to Xixia in person, and borrowed troops from Yelu Chunyou, king of Xixia;
Wen Renjun took the token and went to Fusang to borrow soldiers from Lord Qianlan;
Wen Renjing and Zhao Huanan escorted the grain and grass, and the same reinforcements set off first;
The Pojun Tower came out in full force, and under the leadership of Lu Xingyun, a group of righteous men rushed to the battlefield with the leading reinforcements.
The four forces condensed together at the same time, shining brightly, illuminating the cold winter night sky, only for the soldiers in Kuocang Valley who were fighting each other to the death.
The country is in danger, all four aids are sent together, let's fight with all our strength!
In the Kuocang Valley thousands of miles away, there was heavy snowfall, the night was dim, and a cold moon was shining on the tent, and two figures inside were sitting and drinking wine.
Luo Qiuchi stretched out his hand to roast on the brazier, raised the jug, and shook his head at Hang Ruxue: "Old Hang, I don't know how many times I can drink with you, so don't sip it so delicately, like a big girl." Like, open your mouth wide, pour it down with all your strength, can't you?"
Hang Ruxue frowned slightly, "Who is as rude as you, drinking like a cow?"
He still drank gracefully and slowly, looking thoughtful, while the charcoal fire was burning, he suddenly said: "I have already counted, we only have less than [-]% of our troops left, and there is not much food and grass left. I don’t know how many rounds of Ba Yuehan’s attacks can be withstood? When do you think the reinforcements will come?”
Luo Qiuchi paused, raised his head, took a sip of his wine, and smiled unrestrainedly: "If it's Han Yanming's reinforcements, don't wait."
Hang Ruxue's face changed, and Luo Qiu looked at him slowly, with deep eyes: "Actually, you and I know it well, don't you?"
It was a miracle that they could persevere until this time. It could also be said that the heavy snow in Kuocang Valley not only made them deeply trapped, but also gave them a glimmer of life.
They took advantage of the winding and weird terrain of Kuocang Valley and the severe snowy weather to formulate corresponding tactics, and they have dealt with Ba Yuehan's troops so far, buying time to wait for rescue.
"But you should know that Han Yanming won't come."
Luo Qiuchi drank another sip of wine, looked at Hang Ruxue's faintly pale face, but suddenly smiled: "But I will not despair, because I also know that there are people who will not give up on us."
"For now, the only way to minimize casualties is to buy time and wait for their arrival."
"Who are the 'they' you are talking about?" Hang Ruxue was about to ask, "Is it..."
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, Hang Ruxue and Luo Qiuchi opened the curtain and went out to have a look, only to find out that the subordinates had caught a deserter and was turning to their camp, wanting to hand it over to them.
The deserter was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a yellow and thin face, knelt in the snow and shivered, crying with snot and tears on his face, funny and embarrassing.
When he saw Luo Qiuchi and Hang Ruxue coming out, he trembled and kowtowed: "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I'm just too scared, too scared...I want to go home and see Eminem, I want to go home and meet my Eminem!"
He cried more and more as he spoke, and the eyes of many soldiers around him were also red, but Hang Ruxue was cold and selfless, and shouted loudly: "No matter what the reason is, running away is a death penalty, pull it down and behead it! "
The deserter was so frightened that he kowtowed in the snow and begged for mercy: "No, no, I don't want to die! Boss Luo, General Hang, I beg you! My mother is still at home waiting for me to go back, I don't want to die ! I beg you, please..."
"The military order is like a mountain, and there is no amnesty! Someone, pull him down!" Hang Ruxue waved her hand, still as cold as ice.
The surrounding soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them felt pity, but for a while, no one stepped forward to make a move.
Hang Ruxue's face became more and more serious, and when he was about to speak again, Luo Qiuchi, who was next to him, took a step forward and lazily said: "Don't delay, I will do it."
Everyone's face changed: "Boss Luo!"
The deserter also looked at him tremblingly, pissed out of fright, but Luo Qiuchi approached him step by step, without softening his heart, he quickly pulled out the long knife from his waist, with a cold light, without hesitation, he raised his hand and swung it fiercely. down-
The deserter screamed, and many people closed their eyes, unable to bear to look any further, but there was a gust of cold wind, and only a strand of hair fell from the snow.
The deserter was so frightened that his body was paralyzed, and he touched his neck with trembling hands, only then did he confirm that his head was still hanging on it!
He suddenly looked at Luo Qiuchi, unbelievable: "Luo, Boss Luo..."
Luo Qiuchi had already put the saber into its sheath, raised his head and swept across the crowd, and said coldly: "Who else wants to come up to this saber, if you do, get out of here!"
There was an uproar around, Hang Ruxue was anxious: "Luo Qiuchi!"
Luo Qiuchi still stood in the wind and snow without moving, and said word by word: "Who has no wife, children, or old mother? We are here to grit our teeth and fight to the death with those vicious wolves. For what? It is for the family. Wife and children, old and young, we exchange our flesh and blood for their stability!"
"You all know in your heart how important Kuocang Valley is. If you can't hold it, the Di people will drive straight in, break through the imperial city, burn, kill, loot, trample on our homeland, and bully our wives and children. You want to see this day is coming?!"
"In the face of life and death, everyone is afraid. I don't blame you. If you want to leave, you can leave. If you just leave, you will never look back, because since you have chosen to be a deserter, you are no longer worthy of wearing this uniform and being a home guard. Warriors of the country!"
Words and sentences resounded in the sky, and everyone was shocked in the heavy snowfall. I don't know who knelt down first, and hissed with blood red eyes: "I will defend my country to the death, and I will never back down!"
The cold wind howled, and the rest of the soldiers knelt down, and soon there was a large area of kneeling in the snow, and everyone shouted in unison: "I will defend my country to the death, and I will never back down! I will never back down!"
The loud voice reverberated in the heavy snow, with a heroic pride of seeing death as home, the young deserter whose hair was chopped off trembled, and suddenly knelt and moved a few steps in the snow, hugged Luo Qiuchi's leg, and wailed Crying loudly: "Boss Luo, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
Luo Qiuchi had a sore nose and red eyes, and reached out to touch his head, while Hang Ruxue beside him was also in tears.
I don't know who took the lead to sing the little tune of my hometown: "Leave people to return, leave people to return, leave people to carry flags and look at their hometowns, eaves and crows on the creek, open the door to look in my dressing mirror, white clouds winery shop, strengthen my son's way forward Xing, go to the snow mountain and go to the battlefield, beat the drum with a hundred thousand and kill Yama..."
Everyone sang in unison, the tragic song echoed under the moon, tears blurred the vision, but the beating heart in the chest became more determined.
"Leaving people to return, leaving people to return, drinking horses and crossing the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife, relatives go to their hometown, leisurely go to Jiaohe, recruit 30 people, look back at the middle of the month..."
"Leaving people to return, leaving people to return, year after year of sorrow and twists and turns, Yiyiwan's parting, lonely night dream of cold pond, lovesickness and sorrow for white apples, after many times of golden sea and snow, I don't see Yuguanchun..."
At the end of the heavy snow, in the fiery eyes of all the soldiers, they seemed to see the warmth of spring, the blossoming of flowers, the wind blowing on the river bank, and the loving mother, wife and children standing at the ferry, waiting for them to return home.
(End of this chapter)
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