don't fight the general

Chapter 62

The wind is biting, and the dripping water turns into ice.

In the past few months, Fu Yue has thoroughly seen how harsh the climate and environment in Beiliang is. If it weren't for his responsibility, he would never come here again in this life or even in the next life.Sometimes I have to sigh, no wonder the kings of Northern Liang have wishful thinking about the Central Plains. If he lives in this kind of place for many years, he can't stand it and wants to change to another place.

However, after all, it is wishful thinking, even if you are full of ambition, it is difficult to realize it.After all, as long as their northwest garrison exists for a day, these people will not be given the slightest chance to invade the Central Plains.

"Here we come!" A crisp female voice sounded from the side, and a slender hand pointed straight to the north.

Fu Yue tightened the cloak on his body, looked back at Ayi, who was wearing a red robe with small sleeves, turned his gaze, and followed the direction of her finger to look into the distance. Sure enough, he saw a cavalry galloping from the north. The man was riding a bloody horse, and the scimitar at his waist was shining coldly in the cold wind. Even from such a long distance, people could still feel the anger on his body.

How could it be possible not to be angry? I thought that I was luring the enemy deep and catching the turtle in the urn, so that I could end the old enemy and severely injure the Wei army. As a result, the front foot left, and the rear foot Wangcheng was attacked by surprise, cutting off the way back.If he was the king of Beiliang, he would probably be very angry.

The corners of Fu Yue's lips were slightly raised, and he raised his hand slightly. Thousands of guns suddenly appeared on the city wall, and their arrows were on the string, pointing directly at the Beiliang cavalry approaching the city wall.

Fu Yue raised his jaw slightly, with a bit of dignity and rebelliousness, and smiled lightly at the murderous King of Beiliang: "We finally met, King of Beiliang? It must have been hard to travel all the way? Actually, it doesn't have to be like this." Worry, your family members and the nobles of the royal family, I will take good care of them."

Beiliang cavalry stationed their horses under the king's city. The king of Beiliang pulled out the scimitar on his waist and pointed it at Fu Yue. His eyes were looking at the pretty girl beside him, and he said angrily in blunt Chinese: "Bitch! It turns out that she is also a slut, colluding with outsiders, and fighting head-on if she wants to fight, what kind of tricks are she trying to figure out!"

"Isn't it your Excellency's plan first? We are just following the plan." Fu Yue tilted his head, seeing that Ayi didn't care about the words of the King of Beiliang, he also hooked his lips, "Actually, if compared with the barbarian Strength, Beiliang may still be able to give it a try, use your brain, your Excellency is still a bit short." Speaking of this, he shook his head regretfully, "Your Excellency is too attached to our general."

The King of Beiliang was enraged by Fu Yue's understated provocative success: "So what! No matter how brave he is, he is still defeated by Ben Khan?!"

"Oh, is that so?" Fu Yue raised his eyes slightly, and pointed towards the not-too-distant distance, "Your Excellency, why don't you personally ask our general if he agrees with this statement?"

The King of Beiliang suddenly turned his head, only to find that there was also a cavalry roaring from the direction they had just come. Liang's tens of thousands of cavalry surrounded them.

Standing on the high city wall, Fu Yue looked at the handsome young man in white robe immediately, with a smile on his lips: "General, today's movements are a bit slow!"

Cui Wei's face was frosty, and the long sword around his waist was out of its sheath. He pointed at Fu Yue, and Fu Yue's smile became even brighter. He turned his head to look at the hand beside him, raised his wrist slightly, and then said, "Fight!"

Countless sharp arrows flew from the city wall to the Beiliang cavalry below the city like a shower, wailing and horses neighing everywhere, the arrow rain stopped for a while, and the people of Beiliang were forced to fight in all directions before they could catch their breath. The Wei army who came to fight together.

The sky was gloomy, and at some point there was flying snow, which fell on the ground and formed a thin layer, which was then soaked by splashed blood and covered by fresh falling snow.It wasn't until thick snow was formed that the sound of killing around here gradually stopped.

Cui Wei turned his wrist and pierced the sharp sword directly into the heart of the King of Beiliang in front of him, ending all the anger and unwillingness in his eyes. Before he could even say a word, he lowered his eyes slightly to look at the long sword, and then he was completely broken. out of breath.

Blood gushed out from the corpse of the King of Beiliang, and fell on the snow, dyeing a shocking red.Cui Wei fought back and pulled out his sword. The King of Beiliang lost his last support and fell to the ground.Cui Wei glanced at it indifferently, wiped off the blood on the sword with snow water, retracted the sword into its sheath, and let out a long sigh of relief.

After several months, he finally got rid of the confidant of the king of Beiliang, in exchange for the rare peace in the Northwest of Wei, he can finally go back.

This battle has been fought for too long, and I don't know if Yan Jing is getting impatient.

Footsteps sounded from behind, Cui Wei looked back, Fu Yue came to him in a few steps, and hugged his shoulder happily, Cui Wei let out a soft "hiss", looked towards his left arm, Fu Yue was taken aback, He also looked at it, only to find that there was a wrapped wound on his left arm, which was oozing blood at the moment, dyeing the surrounding clothes red.It's just that Cui Wei had really killed too many people. Under the blood all over his body, this place was not very obvious.

Fu Yue frowned to untie the blood-soaked cloth, and couldn't stop saying: "Didn't you lure the enemy, why are you really injured?"

Cui Wei frowned slightly following his movements, and glanced sideways at him: "The king of Beiliang hates me to the bone, knowing that I only led 2000 people, he still personally brought 2 people to surround him. If we hadn't prepared in advance, we would This life may be entrusted to Longwei Racecourse, so there is no chance to join General Li and the others. In this way, what is this small injury?"

Fu Yue untied the cloth strip, revealing the wound that had been tightly bandaged and re-torn because of Cui Wei's selfless killing just now. He hurriedly took out the wound medicine from his arms, stopped the bleeding for Cui Wei, and bandaged it again.

Cui Wei stuck the long sword around his waist on the ground, supporting most of his body, lowered his eyes slightly, and followed Fu Yue's movements.Having been in the army for a long time, he has long been used to such injuries, and there is no expression on his face, only a little tired.He raised his eyes to look at Beiliang Wangcheng in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Is your side going well?"

"Well," Fu Yue replied vaguely with the end of the cloth strip in his mouth, and then replied after he tied the wound tightly, "It's actually not smooth, after all, the king of Beiliang is not so big-hearted that he will leave the king's city behind." I don't care. But with Ayi here, it saves a lot of trouble. I don't know what method she used to convince a few uncles, and then cooperated with us to kill the confidantes of the King of Beiliang, and we were able to enter this place. Empire."

"The king of Beiliang is dead, so let's leave the king's city as we agreed with Ayi in advance." Cui Wei stared, his thoughts drifting away, "After this battle, Beiliang's vitality has been severely injured, and the position of King Khan The competition is enough for them to toss for a while, and the people in the northwest can finally rest easy this time."

Fu Yue nodded in agreement: "I really don't want to stay in this poor place anymore." He turned his gaze and looked back in the direction of the distant Wei, "This battle has been fought for too long. They all want to go home."

"Yeah," Cui Wei gently raised his injured arm, and glanced at the bandaged wound, "I don't know if the wound will heal when I return to Yunzhou, and I should be worried if Brother Jing sees it. "

Fu Yue raised his eyebrows, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Cui Wei, you should find a bronze mirror to see your own expression when you mentioned King Rui."

Cui Wei glared at him, turned his gaze, and raised his chin towards the city gate. A girl in red was coming towards them from the city. Fu Yue couldn't help but smile when he saw her. .Cui Wei snorted softly: "You should look for the bronze mirror to see your expression when you see Princess Ayi."

Ayi was agile, and came to them in a short while, his eyes fell on Fu Yue's face first, then slowly turned away, and finally looked behind Cui Wei, the corpse of the king of Beiliang fell on his back on the white snow field, Blood soaked his body, as well as the surrounding snow.

Ayi only took one look, then looked away, nodded towards Cui Wei, and said seriously: "Xuan Pinghou is really good at it."

"If there is no princess to help, I might be the one who fell here now." Cui Wei hung the long sword back on his waist, "We have done everything we promised the princess, and the rest is up to you people from Beiliang That's it, we will return to Yunzhou after some rest, and hope that no matter who is in charge of Beiliang in the future, they can keep their promises and live in harmony with us, Great Wei."

"As long as I'm here, I will guarantee this matter." Ayi replied, with a little hesitation on his face, and finally took out a secret letter from his arms, "I just received some news about your Great Wei , I think, you must really want to know." She handed the secret letter in her hand to Cui Wei, and said in a low voice, "The emperor of your Great Wei has passed away."

After Cui Wei and Fu Yue looked at each other, he immediately took the secret letter, and hastily opened the letter. His eyes swept over it, and his face, which had lost too much blood, suddenly turned pale. He held the letter tightly in his palm, His right hand trembled uncontrollably.Seeing his expression, Fu Yue also changed his expression, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, he..."

"Your Majesty was seriously ill and died without treatment." Cui Wei closed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "The second prince Yan Cong refused to obey the edict, and joined forces with the Zheng family soldiers to come to the imperial city. Go north, pointing directly at the capital."

Cui Wei's fingers curled up, veins appeared on the back of his hand, and his teeth clenched his lower lip, leaving clear tooth marks. He read the letter twice before raising his head to look at Ayi: "If you dare to ask the princess, except Besides, is there any other news? My elder sister...is she alright?"