Spring and Autumn I Am King

PS: Chapter 2 is relatively late, around 1 o'clock, you don't have to wait for early bedtime

The sons born of unmatched marriages are still born with sins, so they are called concubines. Music + text + novel www.しws520.om

There is a saying in the state of Qi that the bloodline of the son of a concubine is not in line with etiquette and law, and is inherently capricious and treachery. Young Master Yangsheng is a son of a concubine, his father is Qi Hou Qiu Jiu, but his mother is only a concubine of Qi State Palace, and his status is low. Although he was the eldest son, he was not welcome.

When Yang grew up, he wanted to prove it to the Marquis of Qi and the people of the country, to prove that this statement was wrong, and he could become an excellent heir just like the son Chong'er. However, his performance in the past few years has been really poor. His four-year captive life has worn away his remaining dignity. After returning, Qihou was extremely indifferent to him, blaming him for the loss of food and grass for the failure of the Snowfield War. The domestic senior officials looked down on him, and even his soldiers laughed at him behind their backs.

This time, entering Lu to fight was probably the last chance for Yang Sheng to wash away his shame. But he was much more awake now, because the situation looked very bad.

Every impact of the flying stones thrown from mid-air shakes the courage of Qi people, and the battle line for several miles has been fully engaged. Yang Sheng's position was right behind Gao Wupi, he was responsible for protecting his rear, and supporting them to retreat when the attack was frustrated.

However, when the horn sounded and the war drums were beaten, Gao Wupi seemed to be caught in a trap. The enemy emerges from the flanks, neat cavalry, all in leather armour, armed with gleaming knives or spears.

It's too late to say it, but on the other side of the field, a team of cavalry has rushed towards Gao Wupi's department, and Gao Wupi is trying his best to make the queue turn around. The Qi people hurriedly formed a phalanx, but the action was too late, the organization was chaotic, and the movements were slow. In the blink of an eye, Gao Wupi's army was already in a mess. At the same time, another team of cavalry archers, Zhi Yangsheng and them. gap.

Staring at the rumbling horses' hooves, Yang Sheng was reminded of that early morning a few years ago, when he was supposed to transport luggage without risk, but he encountered a surprise attack. The beginning of shame.

Fear and fear prompted him to make a choice. Instead of responding to Gao Wupi's request for help, he quickly turned the car around and ran to the rear of the position desperately!

This was a chain collapse caused by the fact that they would give up their positions. The will of the Qi people, which had been condensed in the last battle, had long been destroyed by the ballista bombardment. The first time they saw this weapon, they were astonished. Facing Zhao Zhao The army is attacking fiercely, and every front is retreating.

Guoxia's supervising team at the rear drew out their long swords, trying to prevent the defeated soldiers from escaping, and wanted to drive them back to re-arrange. But it was useless. In the end, they couldn't stop the panicked soldiers. Facing the madly fleeing soldiers, the Qi people who were supervising the battle didn't dare to stop them, and even they were wrapped and retreated to the side.

But after running for a few hundred steps, they suddenly realized that behind them was the rushing Wenshui River, and the burned wreckage of the pontoon bridge was still smoking wisps of green smoke. They had no way out!

Young Master Yang Sheng, who took the lead in escaping, played an exemplary role once again. Faced with the decision of life and death, he resolutely abandoned the last bit of dignity as a son, took his own soldiers to cut down a doctor who persuaded him to go back, and hurriedly got out of the car and stepped into the Wenshui River. , while throwing away the armor and weapons on his body, while crossing the river.

Qi people suddenly realized that although the Wenshui River in summer is deep, it can only go above the top of the head, and the water flow is not fast, so he can swim across it!

It's just that this process is more difficult and ugly, but even Young Master Yangsheng doesn't care, why should they be reserved?

Just like chasing ducks into the river, groups of Qi people began to imitate Young Master Yangsheng and stepped into the Wenshui River.

After being basked in the sun all day, the Wenshui water even had a hint of warmth, giving the Qi people who lost their armor and armor an illusory sense of security. You can leave this hellish battlefield and return to your hometown!

Although all the spoils are gone, there is still a life left!

...

Young Master Yangsheng thought about the same thing as the soldiers behind him. The fear of being captured penetrated his heart like a sword, and his courage collapsed.

The memory of being a prisoner made him breathless. He had already gone deep into the river, and the water flowed by his side, which brought some resistance, but it was not enough to stop him from moving forward, away from the battlefield behind him, and away from the jumping black bird. The farther away the Zhao family's flag is, the better.

So he swam desperately, using the various swimming postures he learned while playing with his father Qihou in the seaside palace, flexible like a frog. It is said that his humble mother was a concubine who came from a small fishing village next to the palace. He may not be expected to be a general or a son, but he is exceptionally talented in swimming...

Wenshui is much easier to swim than Shaohai, but the whole process still took a moment. Yang Sheng was the first to reach the shore, and his personal soldiers were still tens of paces away. Farther behind, the bank of the river was densely crowded with the defeated soldiers of the Qi people. Most of the front lines were over. Only the soldiers of the national clan were still stubbornly resisting, resisting the invincible phalanx and cavalry of the Zhao army.

"The prince must hate me now..." Yang Sheng was soaking wet, covered with water and slippery water plants from head to toe, he thought to himself mockingly.

But that doesn't matter anymore. At this time, the brave dies and the survivor lives. The four-year captive life taught Young Master Yang Sheng the truth that as long as he lives, everything is possible. He is not stupid. The Guo clan and the Gao clan will be destroyed here today. There are still two ministers left in the state of Qi, especially the Chen clan. It does not matter if his father Qi Hou does not want to see him. As long as he can rely on the Chen clan, he can still be a brocade Jade's son.

There is even a chance to ascend to the throne!

If he followed Chen's actions this time, it would be better if he didn't come to the Lu country. The kindness that Chen Heng expressed to him on behalf of Chen Qi made Young Master Yangsheng's heart move.

Step by step on the river bank, I don't know when, the blue-gray sky is desolately raining lightly, and the air is filled with the moist smoke emitted by the wreckage of the pontoon bridge being doused by the rain.

The wind blowing from the south blows on the face, like a wet kiss, and through the wisps of rain, the land of Qi is within sight!

"Going home..." For the first time in so many days, Yang Sheng showed a relieved smile.

However, in the next instant, Young Master Yangsheng's heart was completely chilled. He stood on the sand of the river beach, dumbfounded, because with the sound of the grass, countless people in soap clothes stood up, and a hundred crossbow machines were pointed at them. He, a huge army under the banner of the mysterious bird, has been waiting here for a long time!

...

A group of Zhao clan's light soldiers held up a man in five-colored ties. They came from the river beach in the south. The man who was holding them seemed to be in a coma.

A strong man in light armor carried a delicate jade pendant, walked arrogantly in front, and kept calling for soldiers to come and watch. His face was covered with black muddy water, with two knives around his waist, a short sword tied to his thigh, a strong crossbow on his back, and two Qiren heads hanging on his belt. Full of weeds by the river.

"Tian Shishuai has made a great contribution again!"

A large group of Zhao Bing and Song Bing gathered around, cheering continuously. Many people took a chance and went up to touch the prisoner. From childhood to adulthood, they generally can only "One day at the raccoon dog, take the other. The fox is the son of Qiu", but he has never seen the real son and grandson.

But when I saw him today, this noble prisoner was no different except that he was whiter than them. For a time, the surrounding soldiers of the Zhao and Song armies cheered in unison, and the faces of the Qi prisoners were ashes.

"Government is here, don't make any noise, step back, step back!" A majestic voice sounded, and a great noble with the same status as the son and grandson walked over surrounded by his entourage. to the side.

The person who came was Le Mi, the ruler of the Song Kingdom. He originally commanded 10,000 Song troops to meet Zhao Wuxi in Yuncheng, and then they went east together. However, after arriving at Wenshui and catching up with the Qi army with great difficulty, he was assigned a Mission: Take 5,000 Song troops, cross the Wenshui River under the guidance of 2,000 Zhao's light soldiers, and ambushed behind the battlefield.

Le Mi was happy to undertake this task without a fierce battle. Of course, it also meant that they had to stop the Qi reinforcements who might come from Pingyin, Dong'e, or even Muling. He personally led five thousand Song troops to ambush, guarding against the reinforcements from Qi.

But in the end, Le Mix didn't even see the Qi people's reinforcements, so he could only bring people to the river bank unwillingly, and then saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

"It's really broken, and the fight was so fast, it only took two and a half hours..." Le Mixed stared at the battlefield, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering howl from the south, and the Qi people began to flee in large numbers, because three With Zhao Jun blocking, Wenshui became the only direction.

He immediately looked at Tian Ben, who was proud of himself. As Shiqing, he was very displeased with this rude military officer. However, this person was Zhao Wuxi's favorite general. It was said that he had violated the military ban many times. Repeatedly reprimanded him, but he didn't kill him cruelly, so Le Min had to pinch his nose to get along with him.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that when he returned without success, Tian Ben caught a lot of routed soldiers, and the first one captured was this guy who was **** with five flowers.

So Le Mixed proudly pointed to the unconscious person on the ground and asked, "Who is this person?"

Tian Ben was happy~www.wuxiahere.com~ didn't care about Yueming's attitude, he squatted down and pulled the man's bun, revealing a well-maintained but slightly pale face: "It's the son of Qi, how many? Years ago, I followed the general to capture him!"

"Young Master Yangsheng!?" Le Mi was startled, then overjoyed. He had also witnessed Xilu's tragic situation. Zhao Wuxi hated this man so much that he was now captured alive. This is a commendable thing!

Le Min was much more cautious than Tian Ben. He asked more than a dozen prisoners from Qi to take turns to confirm. When he thought it was safe, he laughed with satisfaction. With this prisoner, the battle was finally complete.

But then he frowned again.

"This is the son of Qi, born noble, how can he be so humiliated? Why don't you loosen the binding quickly and give him clean clothes. After the war is known, I will personally take him to see Zitai!"

Tian Ben's eyes widened unwillingly, like a pair of cow bells, swaying towards Le Mun, and the spittle stars almost sprayed onto his face.

"This can't be done. There is a strict order in the Zhao army. Whoever captures the prisoner will be taken to the sergeant and recorded in the book. It is convenient to liquidate the merits and govern. Do you want to be greedy for our credit!" (To be continued. )