Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 263: The finale (3)
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After Gu Yu, it won’t be long before it’s time to start summer.
In this season of Shuojing, the rain should not stop. But in Jiuchuan, the desert is endless, the summer is already hot, the sun is long and the sun is long, and the soldiers' lips are chapped and peeled.
The battle was extremely fierce.
After winning the first battle last time, more than a month later, He Yan led the Vietnamese army to fight against the Utuo many times. The Utuo suffered many times in Wu'anhou's hands, and gradually came to understand that Wu'anhou was by no means an incompetent person who was lucky enough to be appointed official. The exquisite formation of her formation, the bravery in battle, and even the proficiency of swordsmanship reminded the Utuo of the legendary Feihong general.
The same is true.
After several fights, He Yan roughly figured out the fighting style of the Utuo, and then began to counterattack. She is extremely patient and is not in a hurry to attack the city. She only follows the tactics of "the thief comes to defend, and the thief goes to chase; the day is to show off the soldiers, and the night to attack the camp." For a long time, morale is low, depressed and exhausted, and I have been losing out more and more.
Today is the time to siege the city.
The woman in red armor is riding a horse galloping across the battlefield, with a strong presence and a shadow of a sword. The army formation followed her command like an agile dragon, rushing to the enemy camp with a murderous aura.
Her sword has never moved forward.
The two armies fought, thousands of miles away.
Mai is fighting with a brawny utopian guy. Although he is young and strong, he is not as good as a stone in terms of his skills. The man was staggered, and Mai took the opportunity to wipe his neck with a knife.
The opponent fell down. He was so pleased that he didn't show a happy smile before he was suddenly thrown to the ground by one person and rolled on the ground twice. Wheat's heart tightened and he raised his head subconsciously, and saw that the stone was holding him, his back was blocking him, and a black arrow plunged into his back, revealing only a few arrow feathers.
Stone lips moved, only time to say two words: "Be careful."
An arrow pierced his back again.
The boy vomited a mouthful of blood, "...hurry up!"
"Big Brother--" Wheat cried out in grief, and when the other king saw it, he raised his sword and rushed to the two Uto archers who were lying in the dark, fighting with them.
The vivacious young man who always smiles, his face is full of panic at the moment, big tears fall down, kneeling down beside him, and shouting: "Big brother, don't scare me, big brother..."
Stone looked hard at the younger brother in front of him, with two arrows in the middle of his chest, his physical strength was fading a little bit, the battlefield was so chaotic, and wheat like this was very dangerous.
"Go...Don't stay here..." He said hard, "Danger..."
Then the light in his eyes went out.
Wheat let out a painful cry, but unfortunately, this is the battlefield, and no one noticed his sorrow at this moment.
Death happens anytime, anywhere.
Huang Xiong's armor has been chopped off, and he has suffered a lot of injuries on his face. He is already very old, and he is naturally more than enough to deal with ordinary thieves, but it is somewhat difficult to deal with these sturdy and cunning Utopians.
The Utuo in front of him was struggling with him. He was chopped at the mouth of his tiger, blood and blood. When he held the knife, his heart hurts and his strength gradually lost. Even the golden knife that has been with him for many years. , Also became extra heavy, as if it were difficult to wave.
His exhaustion was seen in the eyes of the other party, and the Utuo laughed and said: "No, no more, this big man is no longer!"
Probably his appearance is majestic, and the golden knife is particularly conspicuous, so the Utuo pays attention to him and yells: "This knife belongs to me!"
Huang Xiong said solemnly: "Dreaming."
He held a big knife in his hand and slashed with the opponent's blade. At this moment, there was a sudden cold behind his back, and a sharp long knife pierced his chest from behind, staggering him.
The Utuo behind him laughed brazenly.
However, this smile was only halfway through. The bear-shaped man yelled, turned his head abruptly, and regardless of the wound on his body, he raised the big knife in his hand, and instantly cut off the head of the Uto man behind him, and the other head was triumphant. The laughter came to an abrupt end when a golden light would take his life away.
The armor on his body was completely pierced by the tip of the knife. He grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out abruptly. The moment he pulled it out, he finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground.
In his hand, he is still holding the golden-backed broadsword tightly.
For so many years, he has been strayed because of this knife, but it is also this knife that accompanies him to a thousand miles, a blood-blade enemy. He is alone now and has no worries. It is not a pity to have only this close friend who has been with him for many years to accompany him before his death.
Just...
The man of Lu Zhuang looked towards the sky, the Buddha beads on his chest were warm and dark, and he was in a daze when he saw his mother praying for the return of the wandering far away as soon as possible. Lessons learned...
So calm, so easy.
He closed his eyes with peace of mind, his expression was serene like never before.
The prodigal son has been away for so long, and now he can finally return home.
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The city is broken.
Yanjia Breathing Soldiers, bare bones. The soldiers cheered for this hard-won victory, and everyone who survived had a joyful smile on their faces.
The headed woman is full of energy, and she hasn't seen the slightest exhaustion. She will always be like this, as if she never has a weak side. It is precisely because of her presence that the morale of the Fuyue army will be more prosperous day by day.
The Utuo were beaten and abandoned the city and fled. At this point, Jiuchuan was finally retaken by their Dawei.
He Yan still had blood stains on his face that could not be wiped off in the future. He was about to count the results when he saw Wang Ba walking towards her solemnly.
The smile on her lips suddenly disappeared.
"Come and see," he said.
In the days and nights of the war, people have been dying. The men from Liangzhouwei finally realized that this time is different from every time before. The war allowed them to grow rapidly, making them reticent, firm, and calm. Wang Ba is no longer the one who yelled at every turn before. These days, he has been quiet a lot.
He Yan followed him to the front.
The soldiers who died in the battle could only be buried on the spot, and the soldiers who survived checked them one by one for the tokens they carried. If they can be found, they will return to Shuojing and bring them to their families. Before each of the soldiers here went to the battlefield, most of them had a letter on their body. If unfortunately, the comrades in arms would bring the last letter back to their family members.
He Yan saw Shi and Huang Xiong.
She understood a long time ago that when a person is on the battlefield, he cannot decide his own life or death. The moment I put on the armor, I was ready to give my life. Those who live to the end are not so lucky, and they will inevitably watch the comrades around them leave one by one.
First Hongshan, now Shishi and Huangxiong.
The stone was killed by an arrow, the arrow was pulled out, and the shirt on his chest was dyed red. Huang Xiong died by the knife. It was heard that he finally died with the two Utuo. When he finally found him, he still held the knife in his hand firmly.
He Yan knelt down in front of the two of them, carefully tidying up the chopped clothes on their bodies.
Wheat cried silently, his eyes flushed. He Yan still remembers the first time he saw Stone and Wheat, the Orion brother, who had grown up in the mountains, told her about his ambition to join the army. Wheat is lively and innocent, greedy and fun, stone is quiet and steady, and attentive.
The war changed everything.
A soldier asked: "My lord, Brother Huang's knife..."
Such a good knife, if used on the battlefield, is also greedy.
"He has no family. This knife is his family. I have been with him for so many years. Let's go to the funeral with him." He Yan looked at the man on the ground, the one who couldn't tell the direction, went around. The lost big brother, seeing the calm smile on his face, wants to come, and has found his way home.
She stood up, sad but for a moment, and said: "Send them to my account and talk about war."
Stay firm and never look back.
……
As if to celebrate the victory of regaining Jiuchuan, late at night, the moon came out.
The woman in the camp made the last stroke on the map, rubbed her eyes, stood up, and went out.
She climbed up the tower and looked into the distance. Outside the city, there was a vast expanse of yellow sand. The beacon in the distance reflected the long flat ground. The Gobi was desolate and the white tower was here, like a lone boat in the deep sea.
A crescent moon hung in the night sky, illuminating the loneliness for a while.
She sat down on the floor with a small sound in her stomach, only to realize that she hadn't eaten a bite since the end of the war.
A dry cake was handed over, He Yan was startled slightly, Jiang Jiao came over from behind, sat down beside her, and said, "I know you probably didn't eat it, I kept it for you."
He Yan smiled slightly: "Thank you very much."
She took a bite of the dry bread, and the rough grain filled her belly, bringing real satiety.
Jiang Jiao handed her the kettle, and she raised her head to take a sip, with a hearty gesture. There was still mud and blood on his face, and he looked particularly embarrassed. Only those eyes were still as bright as stars.
He suddenly felt a little emotional.
In the Fuyue Army, everyone said that He Yan was born brave, uses soldiers like a god, and never tires. The men still need to rest after this battle. After she stepped off the battlefield, she counted the results, arranged and directed the next pursuit, and reanalyzed the enemy's situation. Up to now, she has not changed her clothes, and has not eaten dry food. Only at this moment, when sitting on the ground in an unmanned city tower, will she be able to do so. A little bit of his own fatigue was revealed.
He heard He Yan's voice: "How is Wheat?"
"Not so good, Wang Ba has been with him." Jiang Jiao's voice fell low.
Liangzhouwei’s brother, half gone. As for who will go next, who will be able to go to the end and return to Shuojing alive, no one can say for sure.
He Yan raised his head and took a sip of water, his voice was still calm, "I must let him come out quickly."
This is cruel, but Jiang Jiao also understands in his heart that this is on the battlefield, on the battlefield, and will not leave people with sad time.
Although He Yan did not shed tears, it does not mean that she is not sad. She is a woman after all, staying here alone, watching the people around her leave one by one, she should be very powerless.
"Brother He," Jiang Jiao asked, "Do you want the captain?"
The answer to him was silence.
After a while, He Yan raised his head and looked at the distance of the tower.
In the lonely desert, only the silver crescent moon hangs quietly in the night.
"No." She raised her mouth slightly, as if she saw another person through the crescent moon in front of her eyes.
"I know, he is here."
The sound of a crow was heard in the distance, and the cold wind in the night blew torches like a swaying star. The young female general stood up and patted the shoulders of the people around her: "Go back early. There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow."
Turned around and left.
……
It has been raining for days in Ji County, and the rain has washed the mud and blood on the ground. If it were not for the scattered weapons and corpses, the soldiers would not be able to see that there had just been a fierce battle here.
In the camp, the man dressed in linen looked at the chief general sitting in the tent, and said with a frightened expression: "Yan Nanguang, you don't want to die!"
The last white robe on his body was not spared the fate of being cut into cloth strips. From then on, he wore the linen worn by ordinary people and shuttled through the camp of the Yan family army. But now, Young Master Lin is no longer the personable appearance of the past, twelve hours a day, ten hours a day, his face is dirty, and his hands are stained with blood.
The battle is getting more and more tense day by day, more and more wounded, military doctors are not enough, and here, he is the most powerful one, and the most reassuring existence.
But now, only Lin Shuanghe knows how disturbed he is.
Yanhe ignored him, just frowned and counted the results of last night. Last night, the Yan's army defeated the Utuo, killed 10,000 enemies, and captured thousands of horses, which is a good thing to celebrate.
"Yan Nanguang, did you hear me!" Lin Shuanghe said anxiously.
"I heard." Yan He replied impatiently.
"Do you know that you are in danger now!" Lin Shuanghe lowered his voice, "You will be dead!"
That day, Yan He took action and rescued the father, who was already a pair of children, from the Utuo, but he was injured by the Utuo who secretly shot a cold arrow. Although he did not hurt the vital point, he just stabbed the arm. , However, the other party had come at him, with poison smeared on the arrows.
Lin Shuanghe couldn't solve the poison.
On the battlefield, there is no medicinal material that can slowly develop an antidote for him.
The poison spreads day by day. If the antidote is not found as soon as possible, Yanhe will die. However, after he fought and fought for days, the poison on his wounds had spread faster and deeper, making Lin Shuanghe's heart be thrilled. If Yan He can put aside the war for the time being, the poison will be slower, perhaps longer, but now, if this continues, maybe... we can't wait to return to Shuojing.
"Have you developed an antidote yet?" Yan He asked with a frown.
Lin Shuanghe was startled, and replied dejectedly: "No."
"Since it's all dead, why bother with so much." Yan He said disapprovingly.
He didn't seem to care, as if he was talking about the lives of others. Not even worried about this, Lin Shuanghe asked: "Do you really want to continue to do this?"
"Lin Shuanghe, this is on the battlefield." Yan He said solemnly, "In recent days, we have received good news again and again. Utopian people have been seriously injured. If we continue, we will soon be able to take Jijun back. At this time, we must Strike while the iron is hot, and not take advantage of the highest morale. It will be difficult to wait for this opportunity in the future. On the battlefield, there is no time to stop."
Lin Shuanghe closed his eyes.
He knows that what Yan He said is right, and what he said is the truth. But as a doctor, he understands that if this continues, there may be a ray of life, and it will become impossible.
"You have to know..." He said with difficulty, "If you continue like this, keep resting, at most... March."
"March," Yanhe said, "Then finish this battle in March."
Up to now, what he is thinking about is still the result of this battle. Lin Shuanghe couldn't help but said: "Even if you don't care, don't you want to think about Chengxiu? Yan Nanguang, your child is still waiting for you to go back!" /
Yanhe's fingers trembled slightly, but the face was still normal. If nothing had happened, he said, "Since you know, hurry up and develop an antidote for me. Otherwise, why do you come here? You are a genius doctor, isn't it? Can only treat women but not men?"
If it were normal, Lin Shuanghe would have to come up with the theory when he heard these words that questioned his medical skills, but now, he just looked at Yanhe and understood in his heart, even if the person in front of him knew that he had only one day. Life will also use this last day to be a good master.
On the battlefield, he is not Xia Chengxiu's husband or Yan Muxia's father. He is the leader of the Yan family army, the general of Wei, that's all.
"I see." Lin Shuanghe gave him a deep look, "I will do my best."
He turned and walked out. At the table, Yan He raised his eyes, looked at Lin Shuanghe's back, and suddenly vomited a cloud of black blood.
The poison will not only make his life pass, but it will also make him suffer. However, this cannot be revealed in front of people. The Yan family army needs a backbone, he can never fall before the victory is over.
Yan He pulled off the cloth towel on one side and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips clean, dispelling the painful expression, and his eyes fell on the military defense map before him again.
Three months...
He must fight quickly.
……
In the academy, on the emerald-colored lotus leaves in the pond, pink bones began to emerge, and the dragonfly swept across the water, and the glazed wings made a faint ripple.
After the beginning of summer, the days become longer, and the wind also brings warm sunlight.
In the academy in the afternoon, the sun is just right, the teenagers are sitting and dozing off, and the good times are always extra long.
Someone ran in from the outside, excited with joy, jumped onto the table in one breath, and said: "Good news, good news, the Fuyue Army led by Master Houhe in Wu'an has retaken Jiuchuan and defeated the Utopis. ——"
In the dull afternoon, I was suddenly awakened by the news.
"Really? Have you regained Jiuchuan so soon?"
"It's true, it's spread outside! I just came back from outside."
"The Wu'an Hou was so good, the four generals sent troops separately, and the Fuyue Army led by a woman took the lead in taking the city."
"What about the woman? The former leader of the Fuyue Army, General Feihong, was not also a woman? I saw Wu'anhou was also a heroine. I might not wait until after returning to Beijing. The emperor will make a high official. General Wu'an!"
In the corner of the academy, the young man who was sitting had his eyes stunned. Hearing this letter, he was still a little unbelievable.
He Yan won? Have retaken Jiuchuan?
Just as I was thinking, a group of people "hurrah" gathered up.
"He Yunsheng, your elder sister is so amazing, she made her contribution so soon! I think your He family will only rise up in the future."
"Hey, hey, brother He, brother He, from today on, we are good brothers, as long as you develop in the future, don't forget to support me, little brother."
"Bah! You guys one by one, I was still talking about the people behind the scenes. All of them were stunned by Governor Xiao, and they didn’t have any skills. Now they are all slapped! Then Master He is going to Jiuchuan, but Leading the troops alone, but before General Yan, Governor Xiao, and General Huwei returned a good news, we can see that they have real skills."
"Yes, yes, true ability, I don’t know Taishan, Yunsheng brother, Yunsheng brother..."
He Yunsheng was surrounded by groups, and was not dazzled by the warm compliments of his classmates. There was only one thought in his heart, He Yan was over, she was safe...
The young man turned his head slightly and couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth.
……
The pomegranate tree in Xiao Mansion becomes the best place to shade in summer.
The yellow dog lay under the tree, lazily squinting his eyes, Qingmei added water to its sink, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to go back to the house, unexpectedly a shadow popped in from outside, his voice cheerful:" Sister Qingmei, sister Qingmei!"
Qingmei was taken aback, seeing Ginguo running over like a gust of wind, and hurriedly supported her, "What's the matter? Why are you so happy?"
"I just went outside and heard people outside saying that the second young lady won the battle and brought the Fu Yue army back to Jiuchuan! Sister Qingmei, the second young lady has done a good job!"
Ermao was also infected by Ginguo's excitement, jumped up and went around Ginguo twice.
Bai Rongwei was supported by the maidservant and came over, and his voice was an inconceivable surprise: "Really?"
"It's true." Ginguo said happily: "The second young lady is so powerful. Although she led the troops alone for the first time, she won the battles and won Jiuchuan back so quickly. The servants heard that, When the second young lady comes back, the emperor will surely be rewarded! Our mansion, maybe there will be another general!"
Bai Rongwei was amused by her, and sighed: "You can talk." He shook his head and smiled: "The rewards for meritorious service are not important. As long as Ahe is safe, everyone will be very happy."
Now her lower abdomen is gradually bulging, but there is war on the border, and Xiao Rubi is also very busy every day. When Bai Rongwei was alone, he couldn't help but worry about the two of Xiao Jue and He Yan. It's okay to say that the two of them are in the same place. Xiao Jue is okay, he often goes to the battlefield, and the Nanfu soldiers were brought out by Xiao Zhongwu, so He Yan is different. Not everyone in the Fuyue Army was convinced the first time she led the army. She was a woman again, and she always had a lot of inconveniences. Bai Rongwei was broken with a heart, and now she can finally breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.
"I think that Uncle He should be back soon." Bai Rong smiled and said: "If he knows that A He has won the battle, he must be very happy."
Since He Yan and Xiao Jue left Beijing, Bai Rongwei and Xiao Jing have gone to He Sui's house more often. As a result, the house Xiao Jue bought for them was originally close to Xiao's house, but the distance of a street makes it easy to come and go. Secondly, Bai Rong thought that she, the sister-in-law, is so worried, and He Sui, who is a father, is afraid that his heart is always hanging. He Yunsheng is a 17 or 18-year-old boy, in the end he is not as caring as his daughter. , Xiao Zhongwu and his wife passed away early, and He Sui was He Yan's father, and also their father. Therefore, the husband and wife often used to talk to He Sui and accompany him to relieve his boredom. The in-laws did better than other families in Shuojing.
"Young Master is coming back soon," Ginguo tweeted: "Madam, since today is a happy event, the slave and maid will go and let the small kitchen cook some good dishes. Let's celebrate!"
"Okay," Bai Rong said with a smile: "Qingmei, you also go to the He's house, and ask Uncle He Yunsheng to eat together in the evening."
Qingmei showed a big smile upon hearing this, "Okay, the slave and maid will go now."
……
In the palace, in the imperial study room, Emperor Zhaokang looked at the Zhezi in front of him and couldn't help smiling with relief.
Since he became the throne, this is probably the most exciting thing.
The attendant looked at the look on the emperor’s face, and said with a wink: "The empress dowager came here in the morning. Your Majesty is busy with political affairs. It is late at the moment."
Emperor Zhaokang stood up and said: "I will go and see the queen mother."
In Qinglan Palace, Concubine Lan, who should be the empress dowager now, is leaning on the collapse and reading. Although she has become the queen mother, she has not moved out of the palace and behaves like she used to.
"Mother Queen." Emperor Zhaokang approached and called her.
The queen mother put down the scroll in her hand, looked at the person in front of her, and smiled slightly: "The emperor seems to be in a good mood today. Is he happy for the Jiuchuan victory?"
In front of his mother, Emperor Zhaokang finally showed his true heart, and smiled: "Naturally, I didn't expect Wu'an Hou to be so brave. He would take the lead in taking the city before Yanhe Xiao Huaijin!"
Although he originally gave He Yan the military power, most of it was for Xiao Jue’s sake. He had only heard about He Yan’s ability, but he didn’t know her ability to lead soldiers in battle. how. Now, the good news that came made him finally relieved that this woman was even better than he had imagined.
"It seems that the emperor still underestimated her before, and didn't think Wu'anhou could really ride the battlefield." The queen mother was clear.
Emperor Zhaokang was a little dazed, "I just didn't expect that there will be a second woman like General Feihong in the world."
The original "General Feihong" was already one in a million. Such a talent has fallen, and it is embarrassing. Now, there is such a lucky general. Who can not say that this is God Blessed Wei?
"The Aijia has told you a long time ago," the Queen Mother said softly: "Don't underestimate the women, there are thousands of women in the big Wei, but there will be a third and fourth General Feihong."
"What the queen mother taught."
"Wu Anhou is a pure-minded and upright person. Such a good minister can hardly be met. Since the emperor has met, she must recruit. This time she has taken back Jiuchuan and made a great contribution. Without background, the emperor can think about how to reward Wu'anhou?"
When Emperor Zhaokang heard the words, he smiled, and said, "This, the queen does not have to worry. I have already thought about it. When she returns to the court, I will bestow her as a real military commander. From then on, Wei's history will be Leave her fortune."
Just like General Feihong.