Empress and concubine

Chapter 42 The Battle of Zhao Yi

Maybe Chu Yao really has such a bloodline of foresight, or maybe she is too fond of thinking wildly on weekdays, but this time she hit the right track.Zhao Yi really asked someone to pretend to be a black armor army.

Zhao Yi and Xia Yunjing parted ways early in the morning, first leaving most of the half-armored maids at the end of the sergeants, and then leading Ziyan Qushui and a few well-known and high-ranking maids to lead a team of elites Go out from the west gate that the Hu people never guarded, and go straight to Baiyun Temple.In Baiyun Temple, Yi Niang and Hong Zhu, who was pretending to be Chu Yao, had been waiting for a long time. The elite team put on the imitation Heijia army armor, and hung up the old Heijia army flag and the Zhao family flag. This is the preparation appropriate.

"General, we are ready," Zi Yan came over and asked Zhao Yi who was standing under the plane tree in the courtyard, "When shall we set off?"

Zhao Yi glanced at Yi Niang at the side and Hong Zhu, who looked like Chu Yao, before reaching out to pick a tender new leaf from the sycamore tree, and putting it into a brocade bag that was not very exquisitely embroidered. , tied it up, and then carefully hid it behind the breastplate on her chest, then nodded to Yi Niang Hongzhu, "You guys wait here, if there is any change, do as originally agreed," Yu said. Forget it, Zhao Yi didn't care about the faces of the two, went straight out of the small courtyard and got on the horse.

"From now on, you will be men of black armor, what should you do?" Zhao Yi asked in a deep voice, looking at the elite in black armor riding in front of him.

"With my ability, I will exhaust the courage of the enemy and break the formation of the enemy." One of the leading captains shouted first.

There was silence all around, and the blood in the chest of all the soldiers was surging, and they shouted in unison, "I can do nothing but lose the enemy's courage and destroy the enemy's formation."

After everyone shouted three times in a row, Zhao Yi stopped in satisfaction. At this time, everyone was at their most powerful, and after a brief glance at the people present, Zhao Yi stabbed the red-tasseled spear in his hand towards the sky, "'Black Armored Sergeant "Listen to the order," with a flick of the wrist, pointing the tip of the gun straight ahead, "one order, defeat the enemy."

"Princess will be safe and healthy," Yi Niang murmured to Hongzhu when she heard the sound of horseshoes outside the courtyard fading away.

"Naturally," Hong Zhu nodded, "In a few days, when the war is over and the side concubine returns, we will dig out the buried Zhu Jie wine, so that we can get drunk."

"It should be so," Yi Niang thought for a while, then laughed again, "This time, I'm afraid the princess won't control the side concubine anymore."

Along the way, the cold wind was like a knife, cutting his face painfully, but it gradually made Zhao Yi feel a kind of joy in his heart.How long has it been since you have been so wanton?The tassels on the red-tasseled spear were blown around by the wind, and the sound of war drums suddenly sounded in his ears.Immediately afterwards, the sound of killing followed.Zhao Yi tightened the red-tasseled gun in his hand, led his men back from the west gate, and galloped all the way to the east gate.

"Here we come!" I don't know who shouted first.Then the soldiers of the Acropolis became more and more imposing, and all of a sudden, the original sluggishness disappeared.

Zhao Yi didn't even look at Xia Yunjing commanding on the east gate wall, and led the people out of the east gate, reined in his horse and stood up, "Formation."

Behind Zhao Yi was the city gate that was gradually closing, and the soldiers of the city guard who were in formation again.The "Black Armored Army" led by Zhao Yi lined up in front of the sergeant of the Weicheng, and walked with Zhao Yi on horseback, like a line, and like geese in a lonely city.All of them held spears and spears in their hands, and their faces were solemn. Standing in front of the battle, they were like dark clouds that destroyed the city.

As soon as Xia Yunjingfu saw Zhao Yi, he ordered people to meet him, and hung the Black Armored Army Flag and Zhao Ziqi above the city gate behind Zhao Yi and others. For a while, the battlefield was silent.

When Zhao Yi came, the Acropolis was at a time when it was in a weak state. This time, he brought the most elite people in the entire Acropolis, which also brought hope.When the black armor flag was hoisted high, not only the guards were boiling, but the barbarians were also clamoring.The Black Armored Army is worshiped by so many Daxia soldiers, and now they can see it.

"The Black Armored Army has been gone for decades. If you are afraid of anything, you will be killed by this general."

"But, Princess Wei is the daughter of the Zhao family, the Zhao family, that is, that is..."

The Black Armored Army, how many Hu people dare not touch the edge directly, the lesson made of blood is enough to make the most immature children continue to fear for decades. Hua, and Zhao Yi also took a fancy to the opportunity at this moment.

Zhao Yi licked his dry lips, the spear shot through the air, and a massacre began, "All soldiers obey the order, kill!"

Under the military order, there was still silence, and under the hurried and frightened eyes of the Hu people, the 'Black Armored Army' moved.

Dozens of horses, like the most elite soldiers, marched hand in hand, and the black clouds overwhelmed the city, which was not just a legend.

"The leader is Zhao Yi, it's Zhao Yi!" After saying that, blood splattered everywhere.

If it is said that many people thought that this might not be the Black Armor Army, but at this moment, they couldn't help but believe it.Not to mention that Zhao Yi was quite famous in this generation before, even after she married King Wei, many Hu people had fallen into her hands.Just because she is the daughter of the Zhao family, it is unbelievable that she leads the Black Armored Army. What's more, besides the Black Armored Army, who else can be in such an elite army?

The Hu people began to flee, but Zhao Yi and the others were the cold-faced killing gods, unmoved, and with a wave of their spears, they would harvest many lives.In fact, Zhao Yi and the others just kept their horses at the same speed, and they only wanted to shoot one shot, and one person would be killed. The fish that slipped through the net during this period was the work of the guards who followed behind.

"You, you, you, don't come here, don't come here, don't... ah!"

The 'Black Armor Army' surrounded the last barbarian general, frightening him so much that he shit and pissed. Zhao Yi's eyes were ice-cold, and in the fear of the barbarian general, he slowly raised his spear and spear, and threw , force through the throat.

A slight smile appeared on Zhao Yi's lips, and Zi Yance, who had been following Zhao Yi, immediately stepped forward, pulled out Zhao Yi's red tasseled gun, and brought it to Zhao Yi.Zhao Yi took the red-tasseled spear, and with a flick of her hand, blood splashed everywhere. She slowly raised her head, and behind her was the Acropolis tower in the setting sun. At that moment, she was the god in this battlefield.

Zhao Yi reined in his horse, "Go back to the city."

Zhao Yi's voice was not loud, but at this moment, it made everyone feel like Lei Zhen. Zhao Yi led Zi Yan and others back to the city. Behind him was a sergeant shouting, "We won! We won!"

As soon as Zhao Yi entered the city gate, he saw Xia Yunjing. The two looked at each other. Zhao Yi nodded first, trying to make his face look paler and weaker. Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi didn't wait for Xia Yunjing to speak, but said in a low voice, "My lord, I'll go back to the mansion first, and I will have to work hard on you for the rest of the matter."

"Yi'er, what are you talking about?" Xia Yunjing looked at Ziyan Qushui and the others beside her, and then said to Zhao Yi, "You go back to the mansion first, Uncle Zhao sent Mr. Zhao over early, I have already ordered Cao Xin, just waiting for you to go back."

"Well," Zhao Yi responded softly, and suddenly looked at the city wall again. Although he couldn't see the two banners, his eyes were full of nostalgia, "My lord, may I keep this banner when it's used up?"

"Of course you keep them," Xia Yunjing agreed, "except you, who else is qualified to hold them."

"My lord," Zhao Yi looked at Xia Yunjing and smiled, "Of course there's you, my lord."

Xia Yunjing was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly smiled, "Go back quickly, in a few days, there is still a tough battle to be fought, and it's time for Yao'er to 'pray for blessings' and return."

Zhao Yi nodded, with some worries, "My lord, if something happens to you, Yao'er and I can know, you might as well tell us, it's better than being alone." Zhao Yi finished speaking , as if a little ashamed, without waiting for Xia Yunjing to speak, he rode his horse to the direction of the palace first.

Ziyan and the others heard it right because they were close. Although they saw that Xia Yunjing wasn't angry, after all they were of different status, they didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Zhao Yi took a few steps deliberately on the road, waiting for Ziyan and the others to catch up and walk to the front of the Wangfu. It was Ziyan and the others who got off the horse first, and then turned over neatly. In the eyes of Cao Xin who rushed over.Seeing this, Zi Yan hurriedly threw the spear/spear in her hand to Qu Shui, and rushed to help Zhao Yi, with an anxious expression on her face, "Princess, what's wrong with you."

"It doesn't matter," Zhao Yi waved his hand, then pushed Ziyan away, "I'll go by myself."

"Princess," Zi Yan held Zhao Yi's hand even tighter, making it impossible for Zhao Yi to break free, and then carefully looked at Zhao Yi's face, "But you feel unwell again? Hurry up and invite Mr. Zhao." The last sentence The words were spoken to Qushui and the others.

Zhao Yi caught a glimpse of Cao Xin walking a few steps quickly from the corner of his eye, and then turned his eyes to Zi Yan, "It's nothing serious, let's go back and freshen up and see you again, sir."

"Princess," Cao Xin finally walked in front of Zhao Yi, bowing his body, "The lord has ordered, Wangfei, please ask Mr. Zhao to take a look when you come back. Mr. Zhao is already waiting now. Look..."

Zhao Yi leaned against the purple smoke and looked at Cao Xin for a while, then nodded, "Forget it, I'll go with you first."

Hearing this, Cao Xin breathed a sigh of relief, came up in person, and took off the helmet for Zhao Yi. Fang saw that Zhao Yi's face was pale, even her lips were not of a serious color, and they were dry and clumpy. Zhao Yi's.

Zhao Yi was supported by Ziyan, and asked Cao Xin, "You are watching from the mansion, is everything okay? Those royal servants in the backyard didn't make a fuss, did they?"

Cao Xin thought for a while, and said, "My lord ordered you to go back to the mansion, my concubine. I'm tired. I'll take care of these trivial matters in a few days. Why don't you just listen to my lord these few days, take good care of yourself first, and be a slave for a few days?" See you again someday?"

"Then follow the lord's order," Zhao Yi nodded, and didn't bother her at the moment. Speaking of which, she had a rough idea of ​​what would happen to those women. It just depends on when Xia Yunjing is willing to call these "trivial things" 'It's all right for her to know.

Because he was worried about Zhao Yi leaving the battlefield, Cao Xin had arranged for Mr. Zhao nearby, so he didn't have to go too far now, but he was there in a short while.

When Chu Yao and the others were caught up by Qian Chuan, they were only half a day away from Fengcheng. Seeing that the sun was about to set and the wilderness was not safe, Chang Sunwei decided to rest in a village, and Chu Yao stood at the resting place. In the farmyard, watching the sunset inch by inch into the west mountain, my heart gradually became quiet.

"My sister, why are you standing here? It's cold at night, so don't get sick." Qian Chuan held a cloak in his hand, and came over to put it on for Chu Yao.

Chu Yao let Qian Chuan move, but just smiled on his face, "Where is he so weak, but today's setting sun is like blood, I don't know which one he should be."

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