surnamed Wang

The battle on the east hillside lasted less than half an hour. Under the repeated attacks of fire guns and fire thunder, five thousand light cavalry were easily defeated by one thousand infantry.

Looking at the remaining combat forces trapped in the center, Fu Ling casually picked up a fire thunder and stepped forward, saying to the young man holding a spear:

"My dear nephew, Brother Sima and I have known each other for a long time. If I don't want to let him die like this, it's better for you to arrest him early to avoid damaging our harmony."

"Bah, how can you, a rebellious traitor, be worthy of being called a brother to my father? Even if I die today and jump off this mountain, I will never surrender."

"Even if you don't think about your father, you still have to think about your subordinates. They trust you so much, but you lead them on a dead end. Is this worthy of their wives, children and children who are far away from home?"

The young man heard the words and looked back at his men. They were all trembling and holding their knives. They were obviously very scared. Not everyone was a loyal and patriotic man who would not care about death. Some of them joined the army because of their stuttering, and some violated the king's laws. Was sent to the army.

Most people never saw the emperor they fought so hard to protect until they died in battle. The emperor didn't know who they were, and they didn't care who sat on the throne.

Sima Chengguang hesitated for a moment, then finally clenched the weapon in his hand and said:

"No, if I surrender, my father will lose this battle, and our Sima family will be infamy forever."

"Whether you surrender or not, you will bear the infamy."

Fu Ling smiled slightly and threw the fire thunder from his palm. The remaining soldiers, including the young man, hurriedly threw themselves to the ground. However, after waiting for a long time, they did not wait for the explosion. When he raised his head, there were already weapons above him.

"Tie up Young General Sima and leave a team of people to guard him. The rest will follow me to help the prince."

Fuling gave an order and led hundreds of people to run towards the foot of the mountain.

Nearly [-] soldiers and horses had been assembled below at some point. These were the back-ups he had reserved in advance. He thought it would be a brutal battle, but he did not expect that the other party would despise him so much and only sent [-] light cavalry.

When the young man saw this scene, the unwillingness in his heart dissipated. He underestimated the enemy too much and would lose this battle no matter what.

……

Outside Sinan Mansion City, the artillery fire gradually subsided, followed by hand-to-hand combat.

Before Sima Kuan could assemble his troops, King Wu rushed out of the city with 7 horses and killed him by surprise.

Wang Yijing could lead [-] troops, but this time he only brought [-]. He had a crucial task - to capture the enemy's command. It would be best if he could be captured alive, but if that didn't work, he could just behead him.

King Wu was born in the army and had no kindness towards his enemies. No one in the world except the princess could restrain him. Even Wang Yijing and Guan Changsheng could become abandoned at critical moments.

As a counselor who got to know King Wu earlier, Guan Changsheng had already seen through this, so he said, "I have been prepared to die since the day I made the decision."

On the battlefield, the warriors were in front and the counselors were behind. Wang Yijing, King Wu and others rushed into the enemy formation and killed them. The old Confucian scholar Chang Shiyi and the young think-tank Guan Xuanzai stood at the top of the Sinan Mansion city, climbing high and looking into the distance.

The two analyzed the situation at hand, and finally agreed that as long as Fuling on the hillside gained the advantage, there would be no suspense in this battle.

Conversations between scholars, no matter how free and unrestrained they are, are bound to be somewhat sour and clichéd. However, there is no need to worry about the other party being like a martial artist who is prone to swearing, saying things that are offensive or even ridiculing.

The two of them were chatting together, Chang Shiyi stroked his beard and looked into the distance, and suddenly asked:
"Mr. Guan, what do you think of General Wang?"

"This……"

Guan Changsheng didn't know how to evaluate him for a while. As a counselor of King Wu, everyone in the army had to give him some respect, except Wang Yijing.

This young man who is close to his own age seems to be sincerely opposed to him. Every time he chats for less than a few words, he will embarrass others. No matter how well-mannered he is, he can't help but want to curse.

After thinking for a moment, the Confucian scholar said truthfully:

"If in front of the prince, Guan will praise him a few words, but in front of the old gentleman, there is no need to hide it. General Wang is a man with both talents and is worthy of a big job. He can only do things that make others It’s unpredictable, even a bit..."

Speaking of this, he paused, trying to find a word to describe the other party, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable one. It wasn't that he was incompetent, but that everyone was degrading to gentle people. In the end, Chang Shiyi said without hesitation: "That boy sometimes Quite an asshole indeed.”

Seeing the surprised expression on the young man's face, the old man smiled and said:
"Don't worry, it won't be a big deal even if the words reach his ears."

The old man has lived for decades, and he still has some skills in reading people. Except for major right and wrong, Wang Yijing never cares too much about other things. This is no different from ordinary martial arts.

As a military advisor, the old man did not say a few nice words for his general. Instead, he cursed with obscene words that even Guan Changsheng was embarrassed to say. This shows how much the young man is hated.

About half a month ago, Wang Yijing led his troops to defeat several cities. King Wu was very happy and rewarded him with a sum of money.

General Wang showed his loyalty and used all the money to reward the soldiers. The aroma of wine and meat filled the military camp and made the other troops jealous.

The young man took special care of the military strategist who had the most outstanding achievements. He specially found three or five beauties from the brothel and pushed them all into the opponent's barracks. Afterwards, he did not forget to lock the door, which made the old man almost lose his life.

That night, the old military advisor told several girls about the classics and history. The door opened the next day, and two women immediately became good friends.

Although these kind deeds have accumulated evil deeds, since then, in the middle of the night, the old man is lying alone on the thin bed. From time to time, he will recall the scene of that day, and a feeling of regret or loss arises in his heart. This heartache has finally come to an end. .

……

On the battlefield, Wang Yijing sneezed for no reason, cursed, and shot the opposing general off his horse.

He was less than fifty steps away from Sima Kuan, and his three thousand soldiers were like sharp knives inserted into the enemy's hinterland. What he had to do was to capture the enemy's commander in one go.

With the gold-plated gun in hand, the young man once again found the feeling of the past. He rode forward all the way, and saw that he was getting closer and closer, and a silver-white iron gun suddenly appeared from the side.

Wang Yijing was on guard for a long time. He turned his gun sideways and used the tail of the gun to deflect the attack. He tightened the reins with his left hand, turned his horse around and said:
"Zhao Zilong, a dignified Che Qian shop, only knows how to stab people in the back?"

The person who came was none other than Cheng Xing's subordinate, Zhao Hou.

At this time, he was wearing Qianhu Armor, and he had obviously been promoted, but Cheng Xing had been killed by the Wolf Guard, and he could not fulfill his promise after all.

Compared with before, Zhao Hou's expression lost the playful smile and was replaced by a gloomy calm. He raised the silver gun in his hand and pointed the tip of the gun at his opponent's head.

Wang Yijing narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this, and said with a joking smile:

"Why, a dog without its owner doesn't know who to bite?"

After saying that, he picked up the big gun in his hand without haste, and the tip of the gun collided with the opponent. In just a moment, the two of them started to move at the same time.

Two long spears were waved in the center of the battlefield, and no one around them dared to approach.

Zhao Hou has amazing arm strength, powerful marksmanship, and mostly sweeps with wide open and close swings. Wang Yijing is good at stabbing, and does not exchange force with the opponent head-on. Both sides have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner at the moment.

Although Zhao Hou was young, he fought calmly and gave up on the opponent's flaws several times. On the other hand, Wang Yijing was a little impatient. Seeing that he failed to lure the enemy, he gradually gave up his own style of play and shortened the distance to confront the opponent head-on.

The white gun swung out horizontally, and the black gun stood up to resist. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the black gun barrel was pressed into an astonishing arc.

Zhao Hou's eyes flashed fiercely, and he increased his strength on his hands. Wang Yijing's face turned red from holding back, his hands trembled, and he gradually began to feel weak.

Seeing that the gun body was about to press against his chest, Wang Yijing suddenly removed his left hand and turned his body slightly, allowing the weapon to be smashed away. Then a white light flashed and the long gun in Zhao Hou's hand was broken into two pieces.

The distance between the two was less than three feet, and a silver-white sword was placed on Zhao Hou's neck.

... (end of this chapter)