Chapter 437 Looking south and north looking at the smoke and dust
Inside the tent, a lamp is as bright as a bean.
A dark figure sat in the tent like a statue, silent and motionless.
I don’t know how long it took, but a low moan sounded, like the wind blowing through the wilderness and the grass...
"The flower of sweet potato,
"Yun is yellow.
"My heart is worried,
"Wei Qi is hurt.
"The flower of sweet potato,
"The leaves are clear.
"Knowing that I am like this...sigh..."
Yang Feng let out a long sigh and did not continue singing in a low voice.
How many years has it been?
Yang Feng himself didn't know clearly.
Yang Feng's surname is Yang, which is correct, but Yang Feng's real name is not "Feng", but "Qiu", with the courtesy name "Zihuo", and his ancestral home is Hongnong...
But now not many people know his real name, and no one has called him by his name for how many years. They only know Yang Feng and Yang Qushuai.
Yang Feng's father is Yang Chun, and his grandfather is Yang Li. In terms of generation, Yang Feng and Yang Biao are equals, but equals does not necessarily mean equal. He is as lowly as clay on the ground, and Yang Biao
It is the three princes of the current dynasty...
The gentry is not as glamorous as outsiders see it. If there are too many people, there will inevitably be disputes. There is no problem with ordinary petty quarrels, but if there is a major conflict in academic ambitions, it will not be so easy to resolve.
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Yang Li is the son of Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen was originally married to the Wang family and had sons: Yang Mu, Yang Li and Yang Rang. He was married to the Bing family and had sons: Yang Bing and Yang Feng (with the same name).
When Yang Muchang was reincarnated, he was still able to support the entire Yang family to some extent. However, unfortunately, Yang Mu died of a serious illness in middle age. Who would be the mainstay of the Yang family?
At this time, Yang Li and Yang Bing were about the same age. Yang Li was slightly older and both qualified as candidates, so the competition naturally revolved around these two people.
Yang Feng no longer knows what the specific situation was at the time, but he only knows that his grandfather Yang Li may have failed to seize power, may have escaped on his own, or may have been expelled by his family. Anyway, he left the Hongnong Yang family and came to live in seclusion in the Luliang Mountains.
This seclusion lasted for several decades.
Yang Feng suddenly sneered. When his grandfather left Hongnong, did he ever think that the road back would be so bumpy and tortuous?
When the Yang family came to visit a few years ago, Yang Feng was also very conflicted. In his heart, he wanted to return to the Hongnong Yang family, but he was unwilling to participate in such a plan and layout. On the other hand, if he didn't do it for
If the Yang family did something, how could the Yang family accept him?
So later on, there was one less Yang Qiu and one more Yang Feng, the one who followed orders.
Over the years, he has killed many people, and has been stained with countless blood. Over the years, he has also drank blood, and even cut with a knife for a bite to eat. Over the years, he has also struggled with life and death, surviving countless betrayals and killings...
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How does he look like a scholar now?
But just like a wild beast.
He just wants to go back to Hongnong.
Just want to go home.
But why is this road home so long?
In the long night, one light is like a bean.
The light was like Yang Feng's remaining hope, swaying in the deep night, but the oil in the lamp holder would always dry up. After the last few slight wick explosions, the light finally swayed a few times and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
, curled up and disappeared without a trace...
Yang Feng sat blankly, looking as if he was looking south through the tent. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a guard came from outside the tent. He lifted the tent curtain and the light from outside the tent shone in. Only then did he know that he had already
After sitting there all night, it was dawn again the next day.
Yang asked someone to fetch cold water, regardless of the freezing cold water temperature in the early morning. After washing his face, he walked out of the big tent proudly, as if he had left behind all the darkness, hesitation, fear and helplessness in his heart.
Inside the dark tent...
"Send the order, we will go to Pingyang today!"
It was indeed an oversight yesterday. Who would have thought that with the Huns cavalry guarding one side, someone would dare to attack the camp? What's even more unimaginable is that the Huns didn't send out any scouts, and didn't even give an early warning.
Only then was he discovered, and he was caught off guard and found it difficult to take care of both the head and tail, causing the attack on Pingyang to end in a hurry.
But today is different. Yang Feng has arranged personnel overnight to strengthen the defense of the entire rear camp. He has driven all the people in the rear camp to the south, and then sent soldiers to build a lot of defensive horses in the camp, and also dug many holes.
Little fell into the horse trap, waiting for the more than a hundred cavalry to attack the rear camp again...
The team attacking Pingyang has also been adjusted. In the morning, there will be a two-to-one ratio of civilians and soldiers to attack the city, which consumes the strength of the Pingyang defenders. Then at noon, if the cavalry fails to come, or they are hit.
For the ambush in the rear camp, all soldiers will be replaced directly and attack from both sides. Pingyang will definitely be captured in one fell swoop!
After taking Pingyang, he left the people and the like to Linfen, so that he could get supplies, put on his armor, take his men and horses, and go to Hongnong. As for the other two commanders of Bai Bo and the Xiangling city,
Yang Feng no longer wanted to care about it at all.
Yang Feng just wanted to go home.
I just want to be able to kowtow and burn incense in the Hongnong Yang Family Ancestral Hall, even if I have to hide my head, cover my face, and deceive others...
Maybe after returning to Hongnong, I will still make some arrangements and activities of this kind, but after all, I can still go home, right?
The bloody and cruel siege has begun again. At this time, human life is not as good as a piece of wormwood growing on the loess. It is as contemptible as the dust in the air. Even if it is seen,
No attention will be given.
Bai Bo's soldiers mingled among the people and attacked Pingyang crazily.
Jia Qu's soldiers couldn't tell which of the soldiers with sticks and guns were the original civilians and which were soldiers who had sneaked in. They could only kill them all and resist on all fronts.
The sun slowly climbed into the sky, and suddenly there was a loud shout above Pingyang City!
Yang Feng was overjoyed, thinking that the soldiers had already attacked the city of Pingyang. He quickly looked up and took a closer look, only to find that his soldiers had not been able to attack the city wall of Pingyang, but Jia Qu's soldiers were jumping and jumping on top of the wall.
Jumping, everyone cheered ecstatically...
And his subordinates turned to look north one by one, with nervous expressions on their faces...
North? What happened to the north?
Yang Feng's heart tightened, and he suddenly turned his head to look to the north. He saw that at some point, smoke and dust were rising all over the sky in the distance to the north!
In the rising smoke and dust in the north, I could faintly see black shadows, and soon I saw rows and rows of soldiers walking out of the smoke, each wearing armor and shining spear points.
Shining in the sun, the smoke kicked out by the cavalry on both sides raised dust all over the sky. The battle flag in the center fluttered high in the wind. The dazzling, ugly, and extremely weird tricolor flag was actually there.
in!
Pingyang City was already filled with ecstatic cheers...
But at the foot of Pingyang City, whether it was Yang Feng in Baibo, Yu Fuluo or Huchuquan in the Xiongnu camp, the old man in black robe couldn't help but raise such a question——
How could this damn Fei Qian have so many soldiers in the blink of an eye?
Where did these soldiers come from?
Could it also have fallen from the sky?
When Liu Bei entered Sichuan, a group of advisers advised Liu Bei to deal with Liu Zhang at a banquet, and Yizhou would naturally be settled without a fight.
Liu Bei said that people should not act rashly until people's hearts are convinced.
The battle into Sichuan dragged on for three years.
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What kind of human heart is this?
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ps: 2017.6.22 Thanks to Langye Swordsman, Pai Dingdang, it’s me, Brother Kun, a mortal at the 7th level of qi training, you and I are not familiar with each other, book friend 140423114435937, Feng Ye Xia He, Bird Sky Pillar, Bathed in Blood and Setting Sun, for a while
