The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 414: Northern Liang didn’t dare to fight a battle
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The yin air is getting heavier, and the dew is white.
The coolness of the Central Plains is the heaviest in the northwestern border.
In the twilight, staying outside the North City, the mighty 400,000 prairie cavalry camped, stretched endlessly, and their horses neighed and gathered like thunder.
Small cavalry with dozens of horses and hundreds of horses continued to swim, approaching Jubei City, and then at the edge of the range of the crossbow, looking up and pointing at the city with a horse's whip and a sword, arrogantly arrogant.
Only reject the northern part of the northern city, the costly large bed crossbow, which has been hailed as the country’s heaviest weapon by successive military strategists, has as many as forty pieces. The range and power are so great that it is absolutely beyond the imagination of the grassland. On the battlefield of West Leibi, Kui had sincerely sighed, "Nine-niu big crossbow, one arrow destroys the mountain, three hundred strides, you can kill the master!"
But for some reason, facing those Beimang cavalry troops outside the range of ordinary bows and crossbows, the Beiliang Chengtou Bedzi crossbow remained unmoved, and there was no sign of the first-class weapon of this military strategist.
In fact, Beimang had already experienced the power of Hutou City's Bedzi Crossbow, but that group of grasslands responsible for the siege of the city, Da Xiti, at that time, the Nanyuan King Dong Zhuo attacked Hutou City without counting the casualties, making the main force of the other divisions suffered heavy casualties and vitality. Most of the wounded are still licking their wounds silently in the grassland jurisdiction and did not participate in this southern expedition. General Yang Yuanzan, who led his army into Hulukou in Youzhou during the first Liangmang war, died in battle, and was martyred. If it weren’t for Beiliang to exchange the head of this southern veteran for the corpse of Liu Jinu in Tiger Head City, I’m afraid Yang Yuanzan’s. He can only continue to be one of the many bones of a certain Jingguan in Hulukou. As for the feudal deputy who attacked the two cities of Wogong and Heluan, he was defeated and captured in Miyun. He is still imprisoned in Jubei City, and Dong Zhuo is The North mainly attacked Huaiyang Pass, and did not follow the army south to reject Beicheng. Therefore, the impression of Beimang army on Beiliang is still above the word iron. This is naturally due to Dong Zhuo who used the plan to break the tiger’s head city, even if Dong Zhuo was there. After resigning from the post of the Great King of the South Court, I reminded my colleagues in the temples of the Southern Dynasty that Hutou City, the first town in the northwest frontier in the past, was already extremely difficult to attack. The building outside Liangzhou Pass was built by the Xu family in Beiliang for 20 years. The majestic new city cannot be broken in a short period of time. The road of the prairie cavalry to the south, such as the majestic moat, must be prepared for the worst possible loss of dozens of shots. It’s a pity that Dong Zhuo has lost the Southern Court King’s Xuanhe official body and spoke a lot lighter. Secondly, Dong Zhuo deliberately retained his strength in the first Liang Mang battle and consumed the grassland Sisi power for the old woman. The worse the reputation of the two capitals in the North and the South, and the officialdom of the two temples in the end, everyone felt that Fatty Dong deliberately exaggerated his words and made it difficult to attack Beiliang New City, just because he wanted to win a tiger's head. The city's great meritorious demonstrating his military merits, he still hopes that one day he will be able to take over the power, once again riding on the necks of all the generals who hold the season to give orders.
There are constant prairie dignitaries galloping outside the city, clamoring domineeringly: "Grandpa is here! The cowardly boy named Xu in Beiliang, dare to fight out of the city?!"
Some prairie generals with amazing stamina draw their bows like a full moon, running forward with their horses, the bowstrings are taut, and after a sudden sound, arrows shot towards the gates of Jubei City and swiftly nailed them into the gates. The arrow feathers trembled.
These famous marksmen in the grasslands won the cheers from the front of Beimang Camp when they returned.
The catapults that originally landed behind the cavalry kept advancing southward along the crevice path of the camp. The total number was nine hundred. In addition, the Aquarius State's festival ordered Wang Yong to **** to the battlefield before dawn. One thousand four hundred, then there are two thousand three hundred catapults alone, and the abundance of boulders is said to have hollowed out two confronting peaks in Longyaozhou of the Southern Dynasty. According to legend, His Majesty the Emperor Beimang and Taipingling personally took time out. Going there, the old woman wearing a dragon robe with a heavenly constitution personally ordained the two mountains as the Zhenguo Mountain Gods, promising to defeat the Beicheng in the future, and when the grassland finally dominates the Central Plains, the two mountain gods who have temporarily lost their foundation will be able to do so. Respectively enter the eastern and western mountains.
Among the siege equipment, in addition to these catapults elaborately built by the Southern Dynasties Military Equipment Supervisor, Beimang, who did not hesitate to use his national power to fight this big battle, is still in countless bags, equipped with and Jubei City, etc. There are more than one hundred tall carts. Because the carts were originally built for Hutou City, they had to be heightened temporarily after the more majestic and towering Jubei City was built. For this reason, nearly 10,000 strong soldiers and craftsmen were urgently hired. The work started overnight to prevent the emperor from being angered by the emperor. Because of the vast amount of work, the Southern court placed greater pressure on the military equipment supervisor, making the officials from top to bottom of the military equipment supervisor appear skinny. However, in addition to the two incidents of adding a dump truck and raising a tall building, there are rumors that the military With this extra income, the officials of the instrument supervision made a lot of money for everyone to win. They were ridiculed by a depressed survivor of Hong Jia who wrote a poem, in which there was a saying, "Skinny money bag, two sleeves are not clear." In order to circulate, it is specially used to satirize the military equipment inspectors to fill their pockets, and the great powers are difficult to make money. Under the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties’ military weapons supervision, there were three divisions: armor, bow and crossbow, and ascent. The siege equipment such as locomotives and locomotives belonged to the embassy. He must take the initiative to resign and apologize. Unexpectedly, His Majesty, who has always been lenient to the descendants and clans of the Southern Dynasties, gave an order to arrest the scholar from the T-shaped clan of the Southern Dynasties and make a decision with deceitful words. What really relieved the commissioner was a private conversation with the chief of the military equipment inspector, saying that His Majesty the Emperor had personally seen the things made by our inspector, and believed that there were no flaws, good materials, and quite good. In that case, it is already Great service to the grassland, a little bit of night grass to make a fortune, no harm is done.
In addition, in the Southern Dynasties that imitated the Central Plains' large-scale development of post roads, it was only the land of Longyao Prefecture. Within half a year, three horizontal and vertical post roads were built to transport grain, grass, and weight. Longyao The states to the north of the state, although not exhausting the treasury's financial resources as long as the dragon’s waist, have also created a post road that goes straight to the dragon’s waist. There are hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep on the fertile grassland in the north, following the grassland. Ji Lang's horse and iron hoof went south together. All this is undoubtedly a pavement for the offensive and defensive battle of Jubei City. At the same time, almost all the resources of the southern dynasty are tilted towards Longyao State, which borders the border of Liangzhou, and Dong Zhuo can easily obtain a large number of grassland greens. Huaiyang Pass is also attributed to this. Before the first Beimang war, Tuoba Bodhisattva purged the forces in the northern court of the grassland. A large number of immigrant criminals who lost the shelter of Xitic appeared on the battlefield. They had to go to the battlefield to restore their identity with military exploits. , The Beimang Middle Army that led to the destruction of Hutou City also fell short. This gave the Beiliang Border Army some respite. I believe this time, Beimang will never retreat easily, even Huang Songpu on the Liuzhou battlefield has already fought. He died and ended in the same tragic end as Yang Yuanzan. He became the tallest Beimang warrior who died in the war. The bad news spread throughout the Southern Dynasty, and the temples were full of grief. His Majesty Beimang did not hesitate to let His Royal Highness Yelu Hongcai. As a supervisor of the country, she led the army to go south to resist Beicheng, while she personally sat in Xijing to calm people's hearts.
In this battle, Bei Mang is bound to win!
Probably the quietness of Beiliang’s Jubei City, which further increased the grassland military commander’s unrestrained presence. In addition, the Prince’s Royal Highness, who was conquered by the prince, did not order to restrain his subordinates, and led the elite warriors out of the camp, as if they had become the Southern Dynasty. The generals of the frontier army and the Beiting of the grassland were unwritten, and it seemed that it was a cowardly act not to go to the end of the northern city. At first, some people don’t talk about the silent and hideous large bed crossbows, even the normal city guarding bows are ignored, and they ride the horse forward with danger. The young military commander wore gold and silver armor, dazzling in the setting sun. For these young elites of the grassland, who had turned from Xue Wei to a military centurion or even a military commander at a young age, they were tired of hearing the independent Liyang Frontier Army when they were young, and their ears were calloused. They even slandered a lot. They felt that the people whom His Majesty highly regarded in the Southern Dynasties, except Fatty Dong, were somewhat capable. Huang Songpu Yang Yuan praised Liu Gui and these old men are really not worth mentioning, if it hadn't been for your majesty to welcome Hong Jia to the north. Those bereaved dogs that ran to the grassland to take refuge for survival inexplicably made a covenant for the Southerners to govern the Southerners. How can Huang Songpu, these ignorant old guys, become generals?
Two riders did not go straight to Jubei City after leaving the camp. Instead, they rode slowly along the outskirts of the camp. These two riders were young men. The armor and sabers were commonplace, but one of them rode at the waist. The Xianbei buckle jade belt that was fastened allowed the two to travel unimpeded. This young man is the member of the Beimang King’s Account, Yeludong Bed. The Beimang Xianbei buckle is also divided into high and low, according to the number of gems inlaid on the jade belt, Yelu Murong Liang Most of the children of the surname can be inlaid with two or three, and then increase in military merit. Murong Baoding, a relative of the emperor who holds the military power in a high position, or the minister of the three dynasties, Yelu Hongcai, that is, the grandfather of Yeludong bed, can inlay eight. There were originally only six Xianbei buttons on the east bed of Yelu. After he was named the general of the town and the head of the Xijing Department of War, the Gentleman’s Hall of Temperance was built in one of the four military towns, and a huge opal was added. You should stay in the Xijing Temple, or at the border gate of Gusai Prefecture, one of the four military towns. Heavy, just icing on the cake.
Yelüdong's bed is short in stature, dark skin, but full of sturdy aura like a prairie wolf, turned his head and smiled at the young man beside him: "Tuoba Qiyun, great achievements are ahead, but you and I can only stare. , Suffocated?"
Another young man is the Tuoba Qiyun of the eldest son of Tuoba Bodhisattva of the Northern Mang Army. Dongnabo Wang Jingchong and the three of them must have a more profound background. Originally, Tantan was the most promising. Not only did they experience the first Liangmang battle, but they also had the decent achievements of the two cities of Youzhou Wogongheluan in their hands. Successfully recruiting the Buddhism forces of Landa Mountain in the Western Regions is a sure thing in the Southern Dynasties. In addition to the profound family background, his father’s magical powers is one of the 14 generals of the Northern Mang. Dong Zhuo, a general who has the real name of a feudal king, is not an extravagant hope for the future of the Central Plains. Now that the kind of sandalwood is missing in the Western Regions, life or death is unknown, and Chunnabo Tuoba Qiyun has one less natural enemy.
Tuoba's Qiyun said flatly: "As long as you and my father's family, as long as you take Jubei City, even if we are dozing off from start to finish on horseback, why not worry about running into the bag without military merit."
Yelü Dongbed frowned and said: "Listening to the sigh of spring, I feel that there are still variables in the victory of Jubei City?"
Tuoba Qiyun hesitated for a moment, and turned his head to look at the Gaodaxiong City in the afterglow of the setting sun, "Forcing the main force of Beiliang to dismount to fight, it may not be all good."
Yeludung laughed loudly in bed: "You scholars, who have a lot of knowledge and are a little bad, like to be afraid of this and that, you always have to fight in wars."
Tuoba Qiyun smiled and said, "Central Plains celebrities like to talk and play games. Among them, there is a golden horn and silver side grass belly. He said that in the previous three-line battle, Beiliang was only a big victory in Youzhou Hulukou, which made Dong Zhuo Zhonglu's army regret to withdraw north. , Is the proof."
Yelü Dongbed twisted his wrist and gently waved his horse whip, "Now we are in a big defeat at Lao Yushan. Even the 50,000 fine riders of the Southern Dynasty's frontier army who went for reinforcements were all wrapped in dumplings. Could it be that we are going to repeat the same mistakes?"
Tuoba Qiyun shook his head and said: "On the contrary, we should go south to attack Jubei City. In fact, Taiping Ling did it deliberately. It was necessary to exchange the South for Xijing in exchange for Jubei City. Those Spring and Autumn survivors who fled from the Central Plains to the grassland had passed 20 years. After taking root and growing up in the year, he gradually gained a firm foothold, and he has a vague tendency to endure. In fact, his Majesty did not have any concerns about this. The four major states of the Southern Dynasties were intertwined with civil servants, even the long-term tycoons who were always exclusive. We can only consolidate our position by marrying with them without lowering their worth. It can be seen that the influence of the Central Plains gentry is so great. In the long run, the survivors of the Southern Dynasties will probably change from swords to swords. Although there is still one edge that hurts people, one edge must If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself."
Yelü Dongbed grinned like a wild wolf gnawing his teeth, especially-eerie and infiltrating, "In this case, as long as Beiliang has the courage to use the main force of the Liangzhou field battle in Qingyuan to rush to Liuzhou, we might as well let them attack the Southern Dynasty like a broken bamboo The hinterland is, anyway, they are all soldiers and horses who are inextricably related to the Spring and Autumn survivors. They should help us eliminate some hidden dangers in the grassland. Erjing means that the Northern Liang Cavalry has acted as a second executioner for our emperor, and it can also ensure that the vast battlefield outside Liangzhou Pass is less variable and has the best of both worlds. The peace order is so cruel."
Tuoba Qiyun said in a low voice: "This kind of skill may have been learned from the people of the Central Plains."
Yeludung's bed curled his lips, "When we enter the Central Plains in the future, I will make those scholars and scholars suffer enough and teach them how to sweep the floor!"
The spring bowl did not answer, but just glanced at the majestic and silent outline of the Jubei City, like the mainstay standing before the flood of the prairie cavalry, it quietly condensed the eight hundred years of vigor in the Central Plains.
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Within the Sijing Sijing Siege of Beimang, an old woman with a squat figure walked under the wall, her feet slowly, just stepping on the boundary between the setting sun and the thick shadows.
The old woman silently followed the Taiping Order of the Chess and Sword Yuefu, an emperor in one dynasty, an old man who did not want to be a northwestern Jubei city but a Tai'an city in the Central Plains.
The old man suddenly said: "Why does your Majesty refuse to let Yeludong bed stay in Gusaizhou to resist the Liuzhou cavalry? Dongnabo Wang Jingchong pulled back from the Liyang and Liao sidelines for 10,000 rides, which is enough before Laoyushan's defeat Dealing with Yu Luan Dao's Youzhou Cavalry, but now it is inevitable that they are a little too weak. Although the Southern Dynasty is broken and does not affect the overall situation, after all, His Majesty’s face is a bit sad. Those old generations of Hong Jia's survivors, even if they quit. After the officialdom, there is no shortage of smart people, and they may be on guard for this."
The unsupported old woman staggered forward and said indifferently: "I heard that Li Mibi said that Wang Du has been guarding himself for twenty years. Recently, I don't know whether it is to return to the light or to plan for his children and grandchildren. Ten thousand is just in case. Little Wang Jingchong, let him die for the country. Anyway, it’s a big deal. I will give a dozen Xianbei buttons at that time, so why not give Lao Wang a beautiful posthumous name? Wang Du, etc. Compared with the legacy of the younger generation, the survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period who have survived to this day are really old and not dead but thieves. Back then, I had paid great attention to their subtle influence on the officialdom of the Southern Dynasty. Unexpectedly, they were still unable to stop their infiltration. Take them in and give them a bowl of rice for their lives, but they left me such a mess!"
The old woman's tone became more serious, and she said sternly: "My prairie cavalry has been fighting in the north and south for hundreds of years. At that time, how could you be like Youzhou Hulukou and Liuzhou Laoyushan, each calculating before the war, and selfishness blinded?! If it were not for the Longguan tycoon who was fortunate to have a Wanyan Yinjiang, I used the Liuzhou Cavalry Gang this time. In the Southern Dynasties, scraping bones and removing pus, including the Wanyan family, these Longguan borers that have grown on the grassland for generations, no one will let it go! Damn! Damn!"
Taiping Ling sighed softly.
The agitated old woman slowly receded her emotions, squinting to look at the bright and dark line at her feet, like the border between the two countries, and like the difference between yin and yang.
The old woman slowly said: "Whether there is a good grandfather who can help with the Yelvdong bed, my cousin Murong Baoding, who believes that people are not for their own destiny, is even the same as the general's supernatural powers. The wolf’s ambition seems to be deep in the city, but in my eyes, he is not as smart as Dong Zhuo. Only this greasy-mouthed Fatty Dong can afford to put it down. No one is willing to fight in Tianxian Huaiyangguan, his military merits are not great, and Even if it is defeated, only Chu Lushan’s head will be able to get on the table. By that time, it will definitely be injured, with at least a hundred thousand casualties. In this way, even if I promise to be named a prince according to the military merits, there will be no soldiers and horses under his command. I couldn’t sit in that position, so I asked Murong Baoding to fight Huaiyangguan. This orange state was just like a dead father and mother. The lion opened his mouth, and I didn’t think it was enough if I asked for so many Rouran cavalry for nothing. , Just thinking about going out to work without effort, what the overall situation, he knows the importance, but he just doesn’t want to take care of it, it’s extremely hateful!"
The old woman sneered and said: "As long as Dong Zhuo can win the Huaiyang Pass, even if he can't participate in the attack and resist the Beicheng, then I will return him a Great King of the South Court, and he will lead the army into the Beiliang Pass."
Taiping Ling frowned and said: "That's Chen Zhibao, who was conquered to Xishu by Liyang. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain is a great disaster."
The old woman said with a deep smile: "Worse? I don't have a few days to live, and can I control whether the white-eyed wolves with the surname Yelu Murong are dead or alive?"
Taiping Ling was silent.
The old woman comforted: "Sir, as long as the horseshoes of the prairie cavalry step on the city of Tai'an, step on the Guangling Road, step on the southernmost land of the Central Plains, and above the history, you and me will not be forgotten. As for In the end, who will sit on the dragon chair? Is it Yelu, Murong, or Dong, so what?"
Taipingling smiled bitterly: "If you can dominate the world, then fewer people will die, it is always a good thing."
The old woman laughed and waved her sleeves, "Then you have to live longer!"
Emperor Beimang stopped at the same place, his figure humbled.
The old woman walked forward alone with her hand, the afterglow gradually disappeared under her feet.
In the darkness, the old woman murmured to herself, "Next year, the heavy snow on your hometown in Jinzhou, Liaodong, maybe I can’t see it. You said, if I didn’t return to my hometown back then, I would stay by your side. Now No... full of descendants?"
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The sky will be bright and not bright, the Jubei city residence, the back hall, and the candlelight in a house.
A cold knife was placed on the table, and a young man began to silently put on the feudal king's python robe.
Outside the house, a young woman dressed in plain clothes, holding a red sandalwood sword box, with a firm expression, quietly waited for him to go out.
In the same mansion, Xue Songguan, who hadn't slept all night, slowly sat up, put on his boots, picked up the guqin, and gently opened the door.
Yu Xingrui, an old real man from Wudang Mountain, just happened to hit the boxing technique created by his junior brother Hong Xixiang in the small courtyard. He was refreshed and left the courtyard with a sword.
An old man in white clothes and white eyebrows is sitting on a stone bench with the sword box open on the table. The old man holds the sword in one hand, and his **** broke the sword body inch by inch, and gently threw it into his mouth, like chewing soybeans, the old man He threw away the only remaining sword hilt, glanced at the empty sword case, slowly got up, and smiled. After a hundred years of sword energy, it is time to vomit quickly.
On the stone steps of a small courtyard, as a young swordsman with the contemporary sword crown of Wu's sword mound, he squatted there, suddenly got up, turned his head and looked at the sword of the ancient sword king Shi Cuihua, the latter Tianhuang opened his eyes and smiled at him.
There is a small courtyard. Two brothers from Emperor Wudi walked out of the room at the same time. The apprentice Wang Xianzhi in Yushu Linfeng took off a cold knife from his waist and threw it high to another person. The latter would also smile and tell yesterday. The two famous swords that were delivered to Shu Dao helped you, and one was thrown to the senior. Two people
One person wore a cool sword and the other person wore a famous sword. The actions were exactly the same. In the end, each person hung their swords and strode out of the yard side by side.
After going out, a middle-aged man in white cloth leggings turned and waved to the daughter-in-law of Miao who was standing at the door. She smiled and stretched out her thumb to him.
In the same elegant and quiet courtyard, the old scholar put down the book of sages in his hand and stood upright. The elderly swordsman sitting on the side raised his glass and drank half of the wine, then poured the wine on the out-of-the-sheath sword~IndoMTL.com~Outside the room, the burly old man stood with the knife in his arms, closed his eyes and waited for two old friends. .
Before the council chamber of the Jubei city residence, under the wooden archway, someone was holding an iron spear diagonally, and the Sect Master of Dongyue Sword Pond stood beside him.
In Jubei City, a purple-clothed woman squatted down and tied the hem of her skirt.
In the south of the northern city, the plain-looking middle-aged swordsman sits cross-legged with his horizontal sword on his knees, looking into the distance, as if waiting for the sunrise in the East China Sea.
Not far from the head of the city, there is a man in white standing with a headache and drinking quickly. The woman in the red robe next to her looks peaceful.
After the young feudal lord put on the python robe, he wore a cold sword, and when he was about to open the door of the house, he paused for a while, and then pulled it abruptly.
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The Beimang army is about to attack the city, just waiting for dawn.
A rider rushed out abruptly. This Northern Mang captain rode his horse and arrived less than a hundred steps away from the city wall, and laughed wildly: "The **** of the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry World! Until now, no one has dared to go out of the city for a battle?! "