Love against the sky

Soon, Dayang's army was mobilized by the bridge, facing each other across the river, Jinling City was flourishing and prosperous in the morning light.Although the soldiers are approaching the city, it is still difficult to hide the drunkenness.

Mo Yan asked the lieutenant beside him: "Who is the general guarding the city?"

"Returning to the prince, the guard is Zhao Fei. It is said that this man is extremely brave, and he is not to be taken lightly."

"Heh." Mo Yan sneered, "I want to meet him, so I send heavy armor to attack the city first."

Soldiers armed with armor rushed up to the stone bridge and intersected with Chen Guo's garrison on the bridge.

"Fire the arrows!" Mo Yan ordered.

Arrows ignited with flames shot towards Chen Jun like rain.

The sound of fighting and shouting all mixed together.

From time to time, soldiers from the two armies fell into the rolling river.

In an instant, the originally clear river water was stained red with blood, and the turbid red, reflecting the bright sunlight, meandered away, tragically like a burial.

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the battle ahead, cold and gloomy.

Lan Shang also watched quietly, it seemed that at that moment, everything ceased to exist, only the blood reflected the red and blue sky, and only death broke through the false prosperity.

die.What a simple moment.Like a turn around.

Everything disappeared.

Those souls who died in the war have not yet had time to drink another glass of wine from their hometown, and have yet to take another look at their long-lost relatives.

Just like that, or with sadness or regret, he left quietly.

Half an hour later, Chen Jun was defeated and retreated, Mo Yan smiled, "Siege the city!"

This time he didn't rush up first, but stayed behind quietly. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers rushed across the stone bridge. Not far away, the Jinling Tower was filled with gunpowder smoke.

"Let me go." Lan Shang said.

"Stay calm!" Mo Yan reined in his horse, "Jinling will be broken, even if I'm trapped, I'll trap it to death!"

Downstairs of Jinling City, Dayang's army surrounded it.

At this moment, Han Yuanshan and Zhou Guangcheng have led the troops to come.

Wu Jin rode his horse out of the column, went to the bottom of the tower and shouted: "The defeated general against Chen, surrender quickly, the king of Jin has an order, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

It was too late and then soon, Wu Jin's voice fell, the gate of the city opened wide, and then a group of troops rushed out, led by a man named Cai Ranhai, who shouted: "The big Chen warrior will not surrender! Give me kill!"

The soldiers on Wu Jin's side swung their knives forward, blood spattered all over the sky.

After a few rounds, Cai Ranhai's head fell to the ground.

After a while, Chen Jun's originally small number of soldiers had less than 1000 casualties.

Wu Jin captured a deputy general of Chen Jun and dragged him to Mo Yan's horse, "Commander, how should we deal with it?"

"Kill." Mo Yan said coldly, Wu Jingang was about to cut him down with a single blow, but Lan Shang hurriedly said: "No!" Then he broke away from Mo Yan and jumped off the horse, "This man must not be killed."

Mo Yan also jumped off the horse, "Why not! Kill their leader and see if they dare to resist."

At this time, most of the remaining [-] soldiers of Chen Jun were seriously injured, and basically had no combat effectiveness at all.All of them screamed incessantly, throwing away their helmets and armor.

Wu Jin resolutely said: "Kill this dog thief! Our army broke the city in one fell swoop!"

Lan Shang ignored them, but walked up to the lieutenant general, and asked lightly, "Do you want to live?"

The lieutenant general's face was covered in blood, "I am willing to surrender, willing to surrender! Please spare a thousand soldiers under my command. If you must kill them, then kill me..."

"If I don't kill you, I can spare their lives, but you must do one thing for me."

"What's the matter?"

At the same time, Mo Yan and the others also cast their eyes on Lanzhang, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"You let your soldiers take off their battle uniforms."

Lieutenant General Chen Jun was even more puzzled, but he did so anyway, "You all take off your battle uniforms!" Then he looked at Lanshang, "Can you really save their lives?"

"Of course." Lan Zhang looked at Mo Yan, "If he is willing to break the city for us, then let him and his soldiers survive."

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Soon, all the soldiers of Chen Jun took off their uniforms.Lan Shang said to Mo Yan: "Pick out a thousand soldiers and change into their clothes."

Mo Yan smiled calmly, and his heart was full of emotions. He usually doesn't show mountains and water, but he didn't expect to be so scheming.Then he ordered: "General Han, do as Lan Shang said."

After a while, more than a thousand Dayang soldiers put on Chen Jun's uniforms, and Lan Zhang said to the lieutenant general: "Now, you take them back."

"Ah!" The deputy general was shocked and hesitated, this made him treasonous!

"Why? Don't you want to?" Lan Shang smiled lightly, "Maybe to you, death is an honor, but have you thought about it for them? They..."

The lieutenant interrupted him and shouted: "I thought about it! Why didn't I think about it, I..." The voice gradually became low, a little desolate and a little desperate.

War, for whom to win the world, for whom to lay down the country.

"Okay, since you've thought about them, look at your soldiers now, look at the blood on their faces, the wounds on their bodies, look at their eyes longing to go home and reunite with their relatives, leaving their homes, gold and iron horses, For the sake of glory and peace, I won't say more, you decide for yourself."

The lieutenant bowed his head in silence, tears streaming down his face.

The scorching sun is like fire, half of the city is full of smoke and sand.Who can hear a tear buried in the rolling battlefield, who wants to drink the water of his hometown, but swallows the taste of life and death.

"Okay! I'll go, I'll go!" The lieutenant wiped away his tears fiercely, and ordered the soldiers under his command: "Follow me back to the city!"

Military orders are like mountains.The deputy general led the soldiers to the gate of the city, and shouted at Zhao Fei, the general guarding the city: "General Zhao! Open the gate! Let us in."

Zhao Fei shouted angrily: "How dare you lead your men to run away!"

"General Zhao, Dayang's army is numerous, and our army is outnumbered. Instead of letting us go to die, let us in so that we can defend the city."

Zhao Fei sighed fiercely, the matter has come to this point, there is no other way, what the lieutenant general said is also reasonable, so he slowly opened the city gate.The city tower was already empty, and there were only a thousand soldiers left. As soon as he entered the city, Han Yuanshan, who was also dressed as Chen Jun, yelled: "Kill me!"

Zhao Fei was shocked: "You, you!..." Suddenly, with a bang, a sharp arrow pierced through his left shoulder, and he clutched his shoulder, furious with hatred, but speechless.He rushed forward and chopped off the lieutenant's head with a single blow.

Blood stained the smoke and sand, Jinling City was broken.

Zhao Fei was tied up in front of Mo Yan by Wuhuada, with numerous stab wounds on his body, and blood flowed down the armor to the ground.

The soldiers on the left and right pressed his shoulders hard, forcing him to kneel at Mo Yan's feet.

Mo Yan smiled and said coldly: "Are you convinced?"

"I don't accept it!" Zhao Fei raised his head to the sky and laughed wildly, "This is the death of Chen, the death of Chen! I have already said that the Dayang bandit army came to invade, but it was in vain for my side to claim credit. What can I say today! I I don’t regret it, from the day I put on this military uniform, I, Zhao Fei, knew that one day I would die in battle, a man who would serve the country loyally, and be shrouded in horse leather, why regret it!” Angrily staring at Mo Yan: “Do it!”

Mo Yan sighed mockingly, "Seeing that you can be regarded as a hero, I will give you a good time!"

Zhao Fei knelt on the blood-stained battlefield, raised his head sadly and proudly, staring at the endless blue sky above his head, high and clear.

At this moment, Lan Shang suddenly said indifferently: "Even if there are thousands of unwillingness, the winner will be the king and the loser."

Suddenly, Zhao Fei roared, and rushed towards Lan Shang with red eyes, that kind of unwillingness, that kind of anger, that kind of sadness, he wanted to die with him, and die together.

No one expected Zhao Fei to be like this, and he didn't even have a cup of tea, so he knocked him back a few steps, and then a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, he frowned slightly, resisting the calmness on his face.

Seeing this, Mo Yan was furious, Hongming got out of the sheath, a cold light flashed, and Zhao Fei's head fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out from the broken neck, and the warm red splashed on Mo Yan's face.He stared at the headless corpse slowly falling, motionless, kicking up sand and dust.Shang Wen's blood dripped down along the edge of the sword.

After calming down for a while, he looked at Lan Shang and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lan Shang just replied lightly.

At this time, all the remaining troops of Chen Jun had been escorted out.

The big picture is set.