After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

The Battle of General Road was particularly tragic.

When He Yanhui defected, the right wing fell, and the Turkic cavalry rushed in from the right wing in one go, and the [-] troops led by Shuowang were surrounded in an instant.

In the distance, the setting sun wins the blood. He led the remnant soldiers and rebuilt the defense line of the right wing. After being defeated and rebuilt, he lasted for more than ten hours in a daze.

After repeated repetitions, Huo Da, the leader of the army, finally wore away the defense line on the right wing, and tied the seriously injured Shuo Wang behind his horse with a rope. Just as he was about to go further, Jiang Yuan led Li Weiquan's soldiers and horses out of the city to rescue , the Wei soldiers and horses behind the Turkic cavalry struggled to encircle from the mountains.Huo Da was extremely keen, and led the Turkic cavalry to break through immediately!

Shuo Wang couldn't remember how he was tied behind the horse, and the Turks retreated more than ten miles, and he was dragged so far.The sand and stones scratched his body, he held on tightly to the rein around his neck, the air was squeezed into his lungs with difficulty, the blood from the wound in his waist and abdomen drifted all the way, darkened and black, and then was covered by the wind and sand.

Huo Da retreated in time and managed to save his elite cavalry, but he was also seriously injured.Although the Great Wei won the battle of General Dao, it was a disastrous victory-the soldiers and horses were completely destroyed, and even the commanding soldiers were captured.

After Shuo Wang was taken to the Turkic military camp, the Turkic military doctor who accompanied him was surprised that he was still alive, treated his wounds hastily, and then left him in the Turkic wooden prison.

There were also some prisoners of the Great Wei who were locked inside.The young soldier's armor still didn't fit properly, and he saw his commander lying in the corner of the wooden prison without knowing whether he was alive or dead, with dried blood on the corner of his mouth.

The pain in his heart was severe, Shuowang curled up and coughed, and the blood fell on his hand that was full of lacerations.

The blood-stained hair was in knots, blocking his almost mournful sight.

Am I unable to go back?Synodic thought.

Can't go back...Cen Xian will be sad...

Soon he put this hurtful thought behind him, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore. The little soldier stretched out his hand to help him, and called out cautiously in a hoarse voice: "Commander?"

Shuo Wang raised his head slightly, the surroundings of the peach blossom eyes were stained with blood, when he looked carefully, he was cut by a knife, and if he got closer, he would touch the eyeballs, and he would be blinded immediately.

Such a terrifying scar made Shuo Wang look like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The little soldier's hands trembled, and then Shuo Wang asked angrily, "What's your name?"

"Wang Ergou," the young soldier said with a mournful face, "my mother said that a humble name is easy to support."

The corners of Shuowang's mouth twitched, as if he was so teased by the child that he couldn't smile, his sad eyes faded away - he didn't smile because he was involved in the wound, it hurt too much.

He put his hands on Wang Ergou's shoulders, adjusted his figure with strength, and frightened the child without any burden: "Your mother is wrong, look now...we will be killed by the Turkic people. "

Wang Ergou cried even harder, and the veteran beside him couldn't help kicking him: "Why are you crying!"

The sun is setting in the distance, and another day is about to pass.

Shuo Wang reluctantly raised his hand, grabbed the pillar and stood up, the wound on his hand was covered with sawdust, but he could no longer feel these subtle pains.

After being dragged by the Turkic leader Huo Da for more than ten miles, he was almost broken by a horse's hoof chasing him. At this moment, Shuo Wang was unconscious, but his head was buzzing and he couldn't gather his energy.

It seemed that it was about to disperse in one breath.

Wang Ergou saw him half kneeling and got up, leaning against the wooden pillar with his whole body, his eyes were motionless, thinking that the commander was going to die, so he started crying again.

Shuo Wang was dumbfounded by his crying, and comforted him in vain, saying, "I'm not dead yet."

The Turks would not let him die either.

The Turks will not let him go, although with his current body like a sieve, it is estimated that he will not last long.But in this scene, as long as Shuowang is still alive, sooner or later it will be used to make a fuss about the Turks.

For example...to ask Dawei to redeem people with money and the city...

At least until the negotiations are completed, the Turks will keep him alive.

Shuowang's head hurts and his heart hurts, he knows that the poison on his body is acting like a demon again at this moment, but he has no time to take care of it.

It is still far away from Yuancheng, and there is a Li River in the middle... At this time, the guards are heavily guarded, and he is seriously injured, so it may not be easy for him to escape.

Besides, there are no weapons at hand.

He turned to look at Wang Ergou, seeing the withered armor on Wang Ergou's body, his eyes gradually became focused.

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That night, Shuowang pretended to be sick and let the military doctor accompanying the Turks enter the wooden prison to treat his injuries, then cut the military doctor's neck with the broken armor, and broke out from the wooden prison like a god of death.After taking the lives of several Turkic people, he cut the reins with a Turkic scimitar, and fled from the Turkic barracks with the captured soldiers. .

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"Later... the Turkic people shot arrows...the arrows fell from the commander's army," Wang Ergou sobbed, "the Turkic people killed them, and we fled to the place where the long grass grew in Lihe. into the water."

The commander's voice rang in Wang Ergou's ears, and it was a very gentle warning: "Boy, hide away, your mother is waiting for you to go home."

Then the commander went out with a Turkic scimitar.

Later, the Turkic people roared past him, but they didn't find him. Maybe it's because of his low reputation, so Wang Ergou was lucky enough to escape, and then he stumbled back to Yuancheng.

Wang Ergou was out of breath from crying, and the cold beauty in front of him looked at him without saying a word.

"Commander... the next thing," Wang Ergou said, "I don't know anymore, I only heard the sound of the arrow being released, and then they said that it was shot, and then I don't know anything. ..."

"Turk said..." Jiang Yuan said to Cen Xian, "Shuo Wang was shot to death at Lihe, and then Huo Da was furious, and his body..."

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything next.

In short, it's whipping the corpse, so I won't say any more to hurt people's hearts.

If Shuowang hadn't waited desperately for reinforcements from Li Weiquan this time, once the fierce Turkic cavalry had crossed Jiangjun Road and Lihe, Lingzhou would have changed hands at this moment.

He even wanted to escape desperately, refusing to give Turks any chance to threaten Wei.

Jiang Yuan sighed, he was also very busy these days, he was very haggard, he pursed his lips and glanced at Cen Xian's almost white hair, he hesitated to say: "Commander..."

Cen Xian just arrived in Lingzhou Yuancheng yesterday, and came in the name of an envoy. He left all the defense of the capital to Wei Chen, and came to Shuo Mo's side regardless of Wei Chen's objection.

"If I want to redeem his body," Cen Xian stood up with quiet eyes, "what do you think the Turks would want in exchange?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Cen Xian lowered his eyes, and his white hair fell down.Tomorrow the Turkic envoys will come to Yuancheng to negotiate with them.

"He doesn't like staying in Shangjing," Cen Xian twirled a white pawn at his fingertips, the same color as his hair full of silver threads, "When I redeem his body, I will bury him in Yuancheng. "

"Bury it on the mountain next to the Li River, where there are mountains and water, it should be good."

"Is there still a coffin shop in Yuancheng? Pick a better piece of wood and make a coffin for him."

The people around were silent, and felt that Cen Xian's silence was a little scary.Especially Jiang Jinyue and Shangzhi felt the deepest, almost felt that Cen Xian seemed to be a different person.

When the news of his death was just received a few days ago, Cen Xian rode his horse in the rain, his appearance was frightening, and Jiang Jinyue and Monk Zhi wished he could watch him day and night, but at that time he still had emotions.But when he came to Yuancheng, after hearing how Shuowang was captured by the Turks, how he escaped, and how he died, he no longer had any emotions, his face was blank and expressionless.

Now the whole person is like a puppet that has been emptied, lifeless.

In addition, his hair was gradually graying, but the pulse diagnosis could not find out the reason.Jiang Jinyue was dying of anxiety.

"Ah Cen," Jiang Jinyue looked at him and said, "You, don't scare me!"

Cen Xian got up and walked outside.

Yuan City is being rebuilt, and the refugees are hiding in the ruined walls.Cen Xian walked past the wounded barracks. Around the barracks were wounded soldiers who were seriously wounded and dying. The smell of blood was strong.The military doctor set up a small table outside the tent to put the medicine. There was a small jar on the table, and there was actually a purple-white flower in it.

It is very similar to the one planted in the Cen Mansion.

The military doctor didn't know who the man in the blue-black crane cloak was in front of him. Seeing that his eyes were on the flower, he was afraid that he would blame him for not treating the wound well and doing such gaudy things, so he hurriedly explained: "This is the... The ones of the military type... are said to be alive, and there are in front of every wounded barracks... and this flower does not need to be taken care of, it is very easy to grow..."

Cen Xian brushed the flowers and leaves with his fingertips, and walked away without saying a word.

After passing the wounded barracks, there were still some with minor injuries, sitting together in twos and threes eating the few rice grains left in the bowl.

Going a little further, out of the tent, Cen Xian went up to the city wall of Yuan City.

The gunpowder smoke has dissipated, but the black and red blood in the sand has not been completely covered up. On the temporary mass graves in the distance, some people are cremating the bodies of dead soldiers and civilians in order to prevent the epidemic.

It turns out...these dead bones, sometimes shrouded in horse leather, are impossible to do.

Cen Xian stared blankly at the place where the Turks camped in the distance and was silent.

Jiang Jinyue was afraid that he would go crazy, so she walked over there, and said cautiously, "Ah Cen...look over there..."

"I won't go there," Cen Xian said in a cold voice, "The people and soldiers in Lingzhou can't afford it."

"I will not trample on the place he guarded with his life."

Jiang Jinyue was silent.

"Wang Ergou said just now that Huo Da gave the order, right?" Cen Xian's voice was gentle, and the silvery white hair was wrapped around his neck by the wind of Shuomo.

"Yes..." Jiang Jinyue became vigilant, "You! What are you doing?!"

Cen Xian twitched the corner of his mouth, this was the first time Jiang Jinyue saw Cen Xian smiling since Shuo Wang's accident.

It's just that the eyes are calm, without waves, like a pool of dark stagnant water.

His face was calm, as if he was talking about an unusual thing——

"I want his life."

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