Chasing King

The two armies did not even talk about this confrontation.

The highest level of war is to attack and plan, then to cut diplomatic relations, and not to fight. However, the Han people and the Jin people have blood feuds with each other, and their feuds have lasted for more than a hundred years. This war is doomed to be a life and death battle.

While waiting for reinforcements, Guangning spared no effort to prepare for the war.

Yan Sikong knows that he is not suitable to appear. He disguises himself in front of others and goes in and out as Shen Hexuan's entourage. Although Shen Hexuan still sent people to follow him every step of the way, he did not restrict his movement in Guangning city. There were two places he did not dare to go. One was the execution ground, and the other was the old house of the yuan family.

However, his enemies didn't give him time to grieve. They soon received a report that drollette was taking water from the water to make ice, and had made cars of ice.

Pitching trucks are used in siege, but quarrying is not only time-consuming and laborious, but also limited. But ice is not the same. Transporting water is not only convenient, but also lighter than stone, and inexhaustible.

No wonder drollette wanted to cross the river before the water was frozen. He wanted to occupy the water.

Hearing the news, several people had different opinions.

Liang Huiyong said: "although it's more convenient to take ice than stone, where is the stone hard? I poured layers of water on the outer city wall of Guangning and formed thick ice. When the ice came, it broke the ice wall at most, but could not hurt the stone wall."

Shen Hexuan pondered: "having said that, ice is not as good as Shijian. How could zhuoletai not know that maybe he made ice not just for throwing."

Yan Si turned his eyes: "Guangning city wall is a mixture of brick and stone. The water in the mud is hot and cold in a period of time, and the brick and stone are easy to crack. If zhuoletai throws ice stone first and then attacks it with fire oil artillery, the city wall will not be stronger than before."

"Yes..." Liang Huiyong frowned and said, "these barbarians only know how to build tents and fences all their lives. How can they take advantage of the weakness of our city wall?"

Yan Sikong sneered: "Han Zhaoxing, a despicable beast, was incompetent and shameless when he led the army. He worked so hard as a dog of the golden man."

"You killed his nine tribes, he must want revenge." Shen Hexuan narrowed his eyes and said, "this thief can't redeem his sin even if he has been cut to pieces."

Liang Huiyong also hated: "he did harm to Liaodong."

Fu Zhanqing asked anxiously, "if drollette really uses ice and fire to attack the city, is there any way to solve it?"

Shen Hexuan shook his head: "No. It's hard to know how long Guangning city will be able to carry it. "

Yan Si air congealed heavy way: "this method siege, I'm afraid there is a bad place."

"What?"

"When the ice hits the city wall, it breaks and falls under it. As long as the amount of ice is enough, it will become a natural ladder."

Liang Huiyong's face changed: "and it's easier to climb than the ladder."

Several people fell into silence.

After a long time, Liang Huiyong sighed: "after 20 years, zhuoletai is really prepared. If the wolf king does not send reinforcements, Guangning is afraid..."

"We are also well prepared." "Twenty years ago, Guangning was not afraid of him. Twenty years later, Guangning will not be afraid of him. We will guard Liaodong."

-

"what's the news?" Feng Ye asked yuan Nanyu anxiously.

"Three waves of people have been sent to check, but not yet." Yuan Nanyu is also a little nervous. "According to the current intelligence, it's impossible to confirm that the man is the second elder brother."

"It must be him." Feng Ye said in a deep voice, "I can feel it. It must be him."

"The general of Guangning has just sent the military newspaper, and most of them are still asking for help." Yuan Nanyu handed it to Feng Ye.

Fengye fidgetily pinched the letter: "Liaodong is not far from the capital, why is there no news?"

"I can't be in a hurry now. I have to wait." Yuan Nanyu said in a deep voice, "the imperial court can't transfer troops now. What should Liaodong do?"

"Don't worry, I can't just sit back and ignore Liaodong, just now..." Feng yening said, "to send troops rashly is to give Chen Kai a chance to take advantage of it. Drollette has not yet attacked. We need to hold still. " Then he opened the military newspaper in his hand.

I received several letters for help, which were full of interests, just to persuade him to send troops, but this time the letter was only a thin layer of paper.

Feng Ye's heart is tight. Is it true that zhuoletai has already attacked the city? He quickly opened the letter and then froze. There were only two big words on the letter: help me.

The writing force of that word is strong and vigorous, but the two words are just as powerful as the back of the paper, and the momentum is compelling, and the location of the signature is a blank.

Feng Ye Teng stood up and shook his hand with the letter. Yuan Nanyu was surprised: "what's the matter with Guangning?"

"It's him." Feng Ye's face turned pale and his voice trembled. "It's him."

Yuan Nanyu hurriedly came over. When she saw the letter, her face suddenly changed: "this is Second brother's word

Feng Ye's eyes suddenly turned red. He held the letter tightly: "it's him, it's really him, ha ha, it's him, it's him..." The breath in his body was all disordered, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. There was a lot of pain in his heart, which made it hard for him to breathe.This is the word of Yan Sikong. It's a letter from Yan Sikong to him.

He's alive in his spare time, he's alive indeed!

Yuan Nanyu choked: "second brother is really alive, and has gone No, back Home. "

Feng Ye staggers back a few steps and sits down in the chair. He says in a dumb voice: "Que forget, am I in a dream?" Again and again, he walked towards Yan Sikong in his dream, but every time he woke up, it was just like falling into Purgatory from the cloud, and he was doomed.

Yuan Nanyu clenched her fist: "no, it's really the letter from the second brother. The second brother is in Guangning and Liaodong. He's waiting for us to save him."

Feng yeqiang held back his tears: "he is still alive, he is asking me for help, he He's alive. " His spare time is alive. At this moment, it seems to be the only important thing in the world.

"We should think that if the second brother is alive, how can he sit back and watch the golden thieves invade Liaodong." Yuan Nanyu said excitedly, "the second elder brother has always attached great importance to love and righteousness, and he always remembers Liaodong people in his heart."

Feng Ye stares at the letter. When the last face of the two people appears, Yan Sikong's calm face. At that time, does he not intend to come back? At that time, maybe he was asking for help in his heart, but he said goodbye in his mouth.

And the last thing I said to him was to hate him

At that time, how much sadness and despair should he have, but he pushed him to the cliff with his own hands.

Feng Ye closed his eyes painfully and said in a low voice, "I'm going to send troops to Liaodong. I'm going to lead the troops myself. I'm going to save him." This life, he does not allow anyone to hurt Yan Sikong.

"Wolf king..."

"I won't!" With a shrill cry, Feng Chang strode into the house, "you can't leave the capital!"

Feng Ye Mou but only firm: "uncle, I must go in person."

"You, you for a man..." Feng Chang was more and more angry, and his beard was shaking. "You are now the wolf king in the world, not the rebellious and arrogant little son of the world. You are too big to be so willful and reckless!"

Feng Ye's face was filled with the spirit of Extermination: "I didn't just remove the danger of Liaodong for him. Only in this way can I concentrate on dealing with Chen Kai. Otherwise, we will be defeated on both sides. How long can we last?"

"You are clearly for him!" The longer Feng's face turned white, "you've been pestering him for ten years, ten years! Do you remember that you already have a family? Since you sent your wife and concubine to Datong, you did not care. Your two sons have not even been named since they were born. "

"Take my uncle." Fengye cold way, "Dad is not, uncle for respect."

"You..." Feng Chang pointed at him more and more, "you can't go to Liaodong! We started at the end of Wei Dynasty. How much did we pay to be here today? If you leave the capital, how can you miss the opportunity, or what did you miss in Liaodong... "

"Uncle." Feng Ye interrupted him, "if you are in the capital, Chen can't come in for a while. Liaodong is the gateway of our northern territory. Once the city is broken, the harm will be far greater than Chen. Uncle is right. I'm for Yan Sikong, but I'm also for Liaodong people. Even if he's not here, we'll send troops to save Liaodong sooner or later. "

"I never said I would not save Liaodong, but you don't need to go in person." "You are the wolf king!" the chief said

"Yes, I am the wolf king." Feng Ye stares at Feng Changyue with sharp eyes, "I want to go in person."

The longer Feng Chang froze, the sharper Feng Ye's eyes were staring at him like a wolf. His momentum was like an invisible blade. He had been kissing him around his neck, which made his scalp numb.

"The capital is entrusted to my uncle." Fengye got up, "Que forget, the whole army."

Yuan Nanyu said in a high voice, "yes."

-

since he received the news that Fengye was going to lead the troops to Liaodong, Yan Sikong was really upset for a few days. He expected that the situation in the central court was unstable. Fengye should not leave Beijing without permission. He would send yuan Nanyu to Liaodong, but he didn't expect that

However, he soon calmed himself down. Since he asked Fengye for help, the two of them would see each other sooner or later. How different was the difference between earlier and later.

However, one person got the news and his reaction was much greater than that of Shen Hexuan.

Fengye had been ambushed by Shen Hexuan in Taiyuan. He was disgraced and humiliated. If he came to Liaodong in person, how could he let Shen Hexuan go.

So Shen Hexuan simply wants to go.

Shen Hexuan is not willing to let Yan Sikong go, and Yan Sikong is not willing to let Shen Hexuan go. Unfortunately, they are all in Liang Huiyong's territory and can't make any moves.

Shen Hexuan put down a sentence before leaving: each is his own master, goodbye is still the enemy.

Yan Sikong gave Shen Hexuan a painting and calligraphy, asked him to open it after he left, and then watched them out of the city.

Fu Zhanqing wanted to talk for several times, but finally he went away with a lonely look.

A few days after Shen Hexuan left, the wolf king arrived in Liaodong with 70000 troops.

Liang Huiyong and other Liaodong officials and generals all went out to Guangning to greet each other. Yan Sikong didn't go, but he could imagine what it was like.

Twenty years ago, the official general of Liaodong once met Feng Ye's father in Guangning. He and Yuan Nanyu hid in the city tower and secretly looked at the majestic King Jingyuan, the flying wolf flag of Feng family, and the little boy sleeping on the horse's back.It was the first time he saw Feng Ye. He never thought that they would be entangled for half a lifetime.

Yan Sikong sat in the room, quietly baking fire, tasting tea, waiting for Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu.

What will Feng Ye do when he sees him?

In any case, it has nothing to do with him.

For him, the past of those who love, hate and infatuate with each other is just a matter of the last life. When he puts it down, it's better to put it down.

Outside the door came a disordered, rapid sound of footsteps, Yan Sikong's eyes flashing, staring at the orange charcoal fire without blinking.

The next moment, the door was roughly pushed open.

A cold wind came into the house and made people beat hard. Yan Si idly turns his head and looks at the tall man in the cloak. He is the most beautiful man in the world. He has great martial arts and great power. Now he is the first man in the world, the wolf king.

Feng Ye also looks at Yan Sikong. He is in plain white. He is thin. His face is as elegant as jade. He is so calm. His eyes like thick ink can absorb everything in the world. It is impossible to move his eyes away.

Feng Ye came a few steps stiffly. He opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be strangled. He could not make a sound. He was afraid to make a sound. He even dared not look forward. He was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear once he was disturbed.

How many days and nights of deep-rooted missing, how many times of regret and despair, how many midnight dream back, the wolf king in front of people to point out the river and mountain, can only let the pain tear and nibble, now he can't believe, he is haunted by the people, really in front of him.

Yan Sikong put down his tea cup, stood up, glanced at Fengye lightly, and bowed his hand meaningfully: "I've seen the wolf king."