Chapter 509: Aftermath of the war, this volume is over
The setting sun is like a burning fireball, but the light it emits is as red as blood. Next to the red fireball are the unpredictable fireworks, burning like droplets of blood. The sky is a blur.
It was red, as if the sky had been splashed with layers of plasma.
The dark night will eventually come, just like this war, it will eventually have a winner. People who like the dark night always feel that it comes so slowly, and their anxious mood is like waiting for a lover who has just arrived.
Like. But people who hate the night always feel that it comes so timely, as if a fun game is about to end but comes to an abrupt end. However, regardless of those who like it or those who hate it, it will eventually come.
, as if it has always existed.
Looking at the setting sun, Chai Rong knew that night was coming, and he also knew that the outcome of this war would soon be decided. He suddenly felt inexplicable excitement in his heart. Although he was taking risks in this battle, he was using
He gambled with the life of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, but he finally won the bet. He knew that what won this war was not how good his luck was, but how lucky he was, because in this war, there were
Countless Zhou soldiers fought bloody battles, and they were the protagonists of this war.
The sound of horns and war drums sounded together, as if to drive the bloody sunset off the mountain top, and also to disperse the blood-red dye on the horizon. With the sound of horns and war drums, it was like a roaring wave rising into the sky.
The sound of killing came overwhelmingly, countless figures, countless roaring war horses, launched the final decisive battle under the momentum of the earth shaking.
The iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand flickered with rays of sword light. His eyes were slightly condensed and his figure was like a dream, while Zhong Huang's face became darker and gloomier while he was fighting. After all, he was still
Unable to adapt to holding a sword in his left hand, his movements began to become a little stiff. Several times, his body was scratched by the edgeless iron sword. However, the iron sword had no edge and no edge, but it could not save him.
What harm does it bring.
But all this was enough. Zhong Huangyu's old face had lost its original color. Then Ling Tianyun's loud shout made him suddenly have the idea of retreating. The long sword in his hand waved feintly, but his body was like
Sweeping backwards like a rabbit, his figure was as handsome as any other, but his back looked extremely lonely and desolate.
"You two are lucky. I will keep both of you alive this time and come back to retrieve them someday."
Ye Yinfeng's ears echoed with the harsh words the old man said before leaving. He did not take the other party's words to heart, because Zhong Huangyu no longer posed any threat to him at this time, so they will be even more serious in the future.
Powerful, Zhong Huangyu has become the stone step they step on in their eyes.
"Zhang Aiqing." Liu Yu cried out sadly, squeezing a few tears from his eyes. Ignoring everyone's dissuasion, he ordered the Northern Han army to rush towards the Zhou army at full speed. Anyone who disobeyed the command would be dealt with according to military law.
, when he was beheaded, he conveyed this decree angrily, and then, the decree he issued was meaningless to the Northern Han army. The defeat of the Northern Han Dynasty was a foregone conclusion, and even the Northern Han Emperor Liu Yu could not
changed.
Even though he was extremely unwilling, the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty was powerless at this moment. He looked at the rainbow-like Zhou army and couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The Northern Han army that retreated one after another began to be defeated.
Without any plan, facing the rising momentum of the Zhou army, they could only flee in embarrassment, abandoning their helmets and armor.
Roaring unwillingly in his heart, Liu Yu raised his sword and chopped down a soldier who was hurriedly retreating. Then, he shouted angrily and tried to stop him, but it had no effect. Under the original slope, there was a sudden shaking like a mountain.
The sound came, but it was the arrival of another army of the Zhou Dynasty. The overwhelming Zhou army rushed towards the original slope. Seeing the rainbow-like momentum of the Zhou army, Liu Yu's face became a little gray.
However, he lost this battle after all. After fighting with Guo Wei for a lifetime, he still lost to Guo Wei's adopted son Chai Rong.
"Your Majesty, retreat quickly, otherwise it will be too late." Seeing this, the ministers around Liu Yu couldn't help shouting. They did not expect that the Northern Han Army, which had the upper hand, would be defeated so quickly.
, with the death of Zhang Yuanhui, the morale of the Zhou army rose to the extreme, while the morale of the Northern Han army was sluggish. Seeing the rainbow-like momentum of the Zhou army rushing towards the original slope, the faces of the officials of the Northern Han Dynasty suddenly changed.
changed.
"Where can the thieves of the Northern Han Dynasty escape?" A general rushed out from the Zhou army. The general galloped towards the original slope like a bolt of lightning. The general was Zhang Yongde, who led his troops to take advantage of the Northern Han Dynasty.
When the morale of the soldiers was low, they fought hard and finally tore a gap into the chaotic Northern Han army. When he saw the Northern Han emperor on the original slope, he was the first to sprint towards the original slope.
.
Liu Yu was even more shocked. He didn't expect the Zhou general to be so fast. He subconsciously tightened the reins of his horse and turned the horse around. Following his action of turning the horse around,
The other ministers around him also spurred their horses and turned around, no longer caring about their status or face.
Zhang Yongde raised his spear, and just as the horse he was sitting on rushed up the original slope, he saw an old man in gray blocking his way. Without thinking, he raised his gun and stabbed the old man in gray.
He left, but what surprised him was that the old man in gray only gently held his spear with his palm, and a burning pain immediately came from his mouth. That kind of severe pain
It was almost impossible to hold the spear in his hand.
As soon as he put away his gun and wanted to stab him again, he found that the old man in gray clothes in front of him had disappeared like a ghost and the horse he was sitting on had disappeared without a trace. And the Northern Han Dynasty Emperor Liu Yu was carrying
A group of officials from the Northern Han Dynasty fled in even greater embarrassment and soon disappeared before his eyes.
Ling Tianyun finally saw Zhong Canfeng take action. What he didn't understand was why Zhong Canfeng didn't kill Zhang Yongde. When Zhong Canfeng held the spear in Zhang Yongde's hand, he felt a crash-like aura coming from Zhong Canfeng's body.
It burst out, but disappeared without a trace in the next breath. He clearly saw that Zhong Cangfeng glanced at him when he left, and his eyes contained a meaning that was difficult for him to understand.
. He didn’t know why Zhong Canfeng glanced at him before leaving, but he knew that Zhong Canfeng didn’t let Zhang Yongde go out of kindness.
Khitan general Yang Gun kept looking at him with cold eyes. He quietly watched the entire battlefield. When he saw the complete defeat of the Northern Han army, he let out a long sigh. Thinking of Liu Yu's arrogance and pride, he did not plan to send troops.
At this time, the morale of the Zhou army was so high that even if he led the Khitan army to join the war, it would be of no avail. He had no choice but to order the troops to withdraw and head north.
Ningjiang Jiedushi Liu Ci's troops finally arrived, and tens of thousands of Zhou troops joined the battle. However, the Northern Han army was demoralized due to the death of the first brave general of the Northern Han Dynasty, but it was still full of momentum.
Opponents of the Zhou Army, the Northern Han heavy cavalry sprinting towards Chai Rong were like headless flies at this time. Without Zhang Yuanhui's command, they could not show much strength at all, and were placed in Chai Rong.
The Imperial Guards who were the last line of defense beside the chariot counterattacked, losing hundreds of heavy cavalry in one fell swoop and losing much combat effectiveness.
Chai Rong's eyes shone with excitement. He stood proudly in the chariot. All he could see were the Zhou soldiers all over the mountains and plains, as well as the Northern Han army that abandoned their helmets and armor and collapsed like a bereaved dog. He couldn't help but feel
, there was a surge of heroic spirit soaring into the sky, and the emperor's majesty like that of the emperor suddenly came into being. He is the emperor of this land.
The army of the Northern Han Dynasty was defeated like a mountain, and the Northern Han army who fled all over the mountains and fields became the meat of the Zhou army. They were basically at the mercy of others. From time to time, soldiers of the Northern Han Dynasty held white flags and surrendered, with their faces already showing.
With exhausted expressions, facing the powerful Zhou army, they had already lost their will to fight and just wanted to save their lives.
Ling Tianyun looked at the figure across the layers of Zhou army, and gave him a bitter smile. They were all still alive, and he felt that this was enough. Ye Yinfeng was still alive, Chai Rong was still alive, and Zhao Kuangyin
He is still alive, and everyone he feels here is still alive, and that is enough.
In the end, the Zhou army took advantage of the victory and pursued the north for more than 200 miles, but Liu Yu still escaped. Regarding this result, Chai Rong still had some regrets in his heart. He still knew the result of letting the tiger return to the mountain, but he
He never thought that with the protection of hundreds of guards, he could actually escape from the pursuit of tens of thousands of troops. Perhaps Liu Yu did not deserve this disaster in his life.
The Zhou army won a complete victory. At the end of the war, it was already dark. Only a small number of elites were left to continue chasing the Northern Han Emperor Liu Yuwai. Chai Rong ordered the camp to be set up. The camp of the Zhou army was set up.
On Naba Gongyuan, where the Northern Han army was stationed.
The night was dark, the stars were twinkling, and there was smoke everywhere that had not dissipated, and the thick smell of blood assaulted my nostrils. The wind blew silently, and there was no sound around, as if the morning hog was also affected by the rich blood.
He was also shocked and ran away, only the piles of bonfires made bursts of popping sounds.
At a bonfire, two slightly green but mature faces were reflected. Those two people were Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun. They were surrounded by several Zhou soldiers. They looked at them.
The excitement and joy could not be concealed. Those who could survive this war were not only lucky, but also true warriors.
No one bothered the two young boys, as if they were isolated from the bustling military camp. It wasn't that no one didn't want to talk to these two young men who had made great achievements, but the two young men had a condensed look on their bodies.
The swirling bloody evil energy made them shudder. The chilling chill contained an endless evil energy. Even ordinary soldiers could not help but tremble when they encountered this aura.
"What exactly is war? A general's fame will be withered away. How wonderful it would be if there was no war in this world!" Ye Yinfeng had already taken off his armor. He lay on the grass next to the bonfire, his hands resting on his head.
He tilted his head and looked up at the vast starry sky, and couldn't help but sigh.
"No one can explain war clearly. Every war has its purpose. It cannot be said that war is useless. Just like this war, if the Great Zhou Dynasty were defeated, how many people would be displaced and homeless.
Khitan has been coveting the Central Plains for more than a day or two. If the Northern Han Dynasty wins, the Khitan cavalry will march south, and the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains will be ravaged and humiliated by the barbarians, and the Central Plains will become another Yanyun.
Sixteen States.”
Ling Tianyun was a soldier. He knew the cruelty of war. He also knew the inevitability of war, so he saw it far more clearly than Ye Yinfeng. He didn't know why his father asked him to leave Baishui Pass. Maybe this was
Due to some mysterious arrangement of fate, he came to Dazhou and became the adopted brother of the Emperor of Dazhou.
"Stop showing off, tell the truth, what were you thinking when you killed the Northern Han soldiers? They also have parents, and many of them were forced to come to the battlefield, but they
Their lives are left here forever. No one in the world remembers their names. Others only remember the names of the generals, but no one cares about the names of ordinary soldiers. Do you think this war is fair to them? Theirs