The soldiers returned to their positions, but at this time the Han army's ladder cart was getting closer and closer. Arrows roared and covered the city head over and over again. A row of Northern Zhou soldiers fell down, and those behind were driven to the top.
Go up.
At this point, we can only use human lives to fill the gap created by Yu Wensheng's retreat order.
Yuwenshu felt the wind brought by the arrow as it passed by, and the wind seemed to be blowing on his face like a knife blade, causing burning pain. But Yuwenshu had long forgotten this feeling, and looked straight ahead.
Killing, death, bloody battle.
This is a battle that belongs to a real man. His father is a coward, but he has to use actual actions and even his own sacrifice to prove that he, Yu Wenshu, wants to be a hero.
"Niezi, you will regret it." Yu Wensheng said coldly. He felt Yu Wenshu's trembling. He knew that his son was extremely excited and excited at this time. He also felt the cold touch of the blade close at hand, knowing that he
There is no use saying anything else.
"At least not now." Yu Wenshu forced himself to calm down. His personal guards had just been abandoned in the city, but it was not that there were no enthusiastic generals who were willing to obey orders at this time. Soon, under Yu Wenshu's instructions, several
The famous battle leader led his men to control Yu Wensheng's personal guards, and tied Yu Wensheng tightly.
Yu Wenshu raised his hand to the wide-eyed Yu Wensheng and said, "Dad, I can't allow our family's reputation to be disgraced by your hands. If you wait until the kid dies in battle, then dad can leave."
Yu Wensheng just snorted and said nothing.
And Yu Wenshu turned around: "Let's go!"
"Kill!" At this time, the first ladder truck had already approached the top of the city.
The Han soldiers roared and jumped down from the ladder truck.
"Kill the Nanman!" Yu Wenshu shouted loudly.
"Kill Zhou Dog!" The Han soldiers were not to be outdone.
On the city wall, two groups of men and horses collided fiercely.
"The flag of the Yuwen family has been raised." At this time, Niu Hong noticed the changes on the top of the city and said in surprise.
In the previous battles, the Yuwen family's general flag had never actually appeared. This also annoyed the Han army's crossbowmen and trebuchet teams who had always targeted the opponent's generals. This Yuwen Sheng was really too powerful.
Got timid.
Now that the battle has entered a fever pitch, it is obvious that the other side cannot sit still. After all, the existence of the general's flag also symbolizes the morale of the army. Raising the general's flag is equivalent to telling the soldiers that the general is behind them and with them.
"It's not necessarily Yu Wensheng's general flag." Han Qinhu murmured, "There seems to be something wrong with the size of this flag. Maybe it's from Yu Wensheng's son Yu Wenshu."
"Interesting." Niu Hong couldn't help but say.
And Han Qinhu spread his hands: "I hope Yu Wenshu is a better person than his father, otherwise I will feel that this battle was too useless."
When the war in Binzhou was in full swing, Li Xingchen finally met Shen Wuhua again.
It has been more than half a month since I last saw Shen Wuhua. Shen Wuhua seems to have lost some vitality.
Today is the day when new beautiful girls enter the palace after the draft. Li Xingchen is also very generous. The daughters of the Shen family and the Xu family were directly given to nobles, and the daughters of the other big families are also beauties. Li Xingchen has not seen them for several days.
Naturally, she simply turned over Shen Wuhua's brand.
It was getting dark, and Li Xingchen put down the last memorial and noticed that Shen Wuhua, who was waiting next to him, just lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
From queen to noble, it can be said that Shen Wuhua has dropped several levels in a row, but she knows in her heart that this is just a transition. Li Xingchen has left the concubine position for her, but she can't act too fast. .
There should be no such knot, so Li Xingchen was a little surprised when he saw Shen Wuhua's unhappy look: "Why, you are unhappy at home?"
"Ah, no, no." Shen Wuhua trembled and stood up hurriedly, "Your Majesty, are you ready to rest?"
Li Xingchen nodded slightly and gently held Shen Wuhua's hand: "It doesn't matter. If you have anything on your mind, just say it. I'm not a yaksha demon, so I won't eat you."
Even though Shen Wuhua was deeply worried, he just forced a smile and made up his mind to say: "Your Majesty, uncle, he has been here these days..."
Li Xingchen was startled for a moment. He did not expect that Shen Wuhua would take the initiative to talk about this matter. He couldn't help but smile and said: "You are talking about the matter with Liu Xiuzheng, I know this."
"But uncle?" Shen Wuhua wanted to explain to Shen Jungao, but was Shen Jungao really just talking about poetry with Liu Xiuzheng as he imagined?
I'm afraid not necessarily
Shen Wuhua did not have the courage to make this judgment, because she knew that every word she said might affect Li Xingchen. For a moment, Shen Wuhua was stunned, not knowing what she should say.
Li Xingchen put his arms around her and whispered: "Don't worry, I will make my own judgment on this matter."
Shen Wuhua murmured: "Your Majesty, will you really turn against your uncle?"
After Li Xingchen was silent for a long time, he said with a smile: "It's not up to me, but to your uncle's decision. The general trend of the world is like this. I stand on the tide, and I am just following the general trend of the world. It can't be called a leader. Your uncle insists on going against the will of heaven and imagining that he can still realize the dream of a family that dominates everything. It's just a fantasy. Even if I can't defeat him, more people will stand up and defeat him. .”
"Against nature?" Shen Wuhua repeated, her pretty face turning pale.
She had tried her best to reconcile the relationship between His Majesty and the Shen family, but she did not expect that things would develop to this point in the end, which made Shen Wuhua feel a deep sense of despair. Could it be that there was really nothing she could do?
And Li Xingchen stretched out and walked towards the bed: "Okay, it's getting late. Let's go to bed early. I have to go to court tomorrow."
Shen Wuhua responded hurriedly, but slowly as if he was preoccupied.
Li Xingchen couldn't help but yawned, walked over again, blew out the candle, and then decisively hugged Shen Wuhua around the waist.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
"What are you doing here?" Li Xingchen laughed, "The evening is too short, we can't just delay it like this."
"That's not what I mean," Shen Wuhua hurriedly explained, thinking that Li Xingchen thought she didn't want to sleep with him.
Li Xingchen put her on the bed and patted her raised butt: "Okay, I don't mean to doubt you. Don't say anything, and I'm not afraid of getting darker and darker."
As soon as Shen Wuhua was about to speak, Li Xingchen pounced on him.
"Your Majesty!" Shen Wuhua exclaimed.
"What's your name?" Li Xingchen was startled.
Shen Wuhua was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed. Apparently she was just frightened by Li Xinchen's anxious look.
Li Xingchen snorted coldly, angrily pulled the quilt and wrapped both of them in it.