The world of counterfeit magistrates competes in the world

Chapter 115

That night, in the camp, wailing and screaming could be heard endlessly.Zheng Han took the remaining [-] former Huazhou Army soldiers into the prison camp.Then he closed the four doors tightly and began to take revenge on the new attached army.

After a night of killing, the next morning the camp was reduced to ashes in a sea of ​​flames, burning away the sinful souls within.When Zheng Han came to report what happened last night, Lin Yifan noticed that his eyes were red, his face was pale, and he couldn't help frowning, "Commander Zheng, what are you?"

"My lord, my subordinates are fine." Zheng Han forced a smile, and said with a dark expression, "After this battle, our Huazhou Army's blood feud has been avenged. From then on, I will wholeheartedly follow my lord to expel the golden wolf and restore the land. .”

"Well, that's good." Lin Yifan nodded in satisfaction.

Next, Zheng Han reported to Lin Yifan about the situation of revenge last night. Of the more than [-] prisoners, except for the more than [-] prisoners whose conscience was still intact and whose hands were not stained with the blood of their comrades, the rest were all slaughtered.At this point, the new attached army sent to Hengshan was wiped out.

In the Tongshan Martyrs Cemetery, Lin Yifan led the entire army to gather here to hold a grand burial ceremony for thousands of soldiers who died.The banners all over the mountains and plains fluttered and fluttered in the cold wind, as if they were attracting heroic spirits.A forest of soldiers with cold lights stood in the cemetery, neatly lined up in the square, solemn and solemn, looking at a figure on the stage with awe-inspiring eyes, silent.

Lin Yifan stood on the stage, looking at the thousands of soldiers in the audience, his heart was filled with emotion.Ever since the Golden Werewolves entered the customs, Hengshan has paid nearly 4000 lives in exchange for Hengshan's safety.After several battles, it must be tragic, and it must be called great.Thinking of this, he looked back at the rows of graves on the mountain, and took a deep breath.

"Soldiers and soldiers, on the mountainside in front of us, our comrades-in-arms are buried. Just the day before, some of them were talking and laughing with us, or fighting alongside us in battle. But now, They have gone, and their voices and smiles are no longer there, and their solid and reliable arms are no longer guarding us. They fought to defend Hengshan, to protect their comrades, to protect their relatives, and finally sacrificed for it Yes. They lived a great life and died a glorious death. They are worthy of being the people of our Hengshan Army, soldiers of the Hengshan Army, and a man who guards their homeland." Lin Yifan looked around the crowd, his eyes flushed, and his voice was hoarse , continued, "However, they died after all and left us forever. Maybe in the future, more people will leave us, including you and myself. Now the world is in chaos, and peaceful days It no longer exists. Hengshan will still face many crises, and we are not safe. But even so, we still have to work hard to survive and fight hard, otherwise, how can we be worthy of the spirit of our martyrs?"

"Soldiers and soldiers, the battle is still going on, and we must not relax. In this troubled world, only soldiers can hold up a sky for Hengshan. Our shoulders are responsible for protecting the people of one side, and we are also responsible for our Hengshan. A sharp edge to open up a living space." Lin Yifan raised his arms and shouted, "Soldiers and soldiers, are you willing to be the trusted soldiers of the people and the patron saint of Hengshan?"

"I'm willing to wait, and swear to protect Hengshan!" Everyone shouted fascinatedly, and the scene was boiling.

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Just as the Hengshan army was in a state of excitement, Arutu's face turned pale, and he sat down on a chair in silence in Polang Pass.Just in the morning, a golden wolf messenger from the north entered the pass and brought him a shocking news.Just half a month ago, the Xijinlang Puppet Khanate crossed the 20-mile Gobi Gobi and marched eastward. In less than ten days, an army of [-] defeated the less than [-] tribal cavalry deployed by King Youxian on the border of the Gobi.All the way, they headed towards the holy city of Sirius.

At this time, on the grassland, half of the troops on the grassland were assembled because of Jinlang Khan's southward march.There are less than 30 cavalry left on the grassland. However, these cavalry are not gathered together, but scattered throughout the grassland.Now that the 12 cavalry of King Youxian were defeated by the Xijin werewolves, only the 20 cavalry of the Great Khan's headquarters in Sirius City and the 20 cavalry left by King Zuoxian remained.But these are not what Alutu is most worried about. Although the [-] werewolf army from the west will march eastward, it will not be able to shake the Khan’s dominance on the grassland. The enemy, but the key is that if the Khan cannot rush back to the grassland in time, or if the Xijin werewolves block the northward march of the southward cavalry.Some tribes are very likely to seek refuge with the Xijin werewolves. In this way, the outcome may vary depending on the situation.

"Come on, give me an order. From now on, Polangguan will strengthen its defenses. The scout cavalry will immediately go north to the grassland to investigate the enemy's situation." Arutu said hoarsely, "At the same time, send someone to Hengshan to have a look. What is the new attached army now? Whatever the situation. No matter what the situation is, get them back immediately."

After his subordinate soldiers went down to issue his order, Alutu stood up, walked to a map, and frowned, "The army going south has penetrated thousands of miles. At this time, it will take about ten days for the messenger to go to inform the king. Time, plus the time to rush back, there is no one month to return to the grassland. But, one month, will the enemy give us one month?"

At this time, King Youxian was storming the Jishan Pass in Huazhou. After nearly a month of onslaught, the Jishan Pass was already crumbling, and he would be able to go south to Huazhou to hunt in a few days.All the golden werewolves salivated, looking forward to the early arrival of this day.When a Golden Wolf cavalry attacking the west of Anzhou entered Shazhou, they finally encountered a strong opponent, the Dingxi Army, and the two sides fought fiercely on the Ansha border.

On the north bank of the Longjiang River, Jinlang Khan looked at the thousands of boats on the river, and ordered vigorously: "Cross the river immediately and go straight to the capital!" The Longjiang navy not far away also began to move slowly. up.

The cavalry of Zuo Xianwang's troops crossed Yanqing and Qingzhou, and countless cities fell.The Yanzhou garrison stationed at Qianren Pass was being closely watched by the Golden Wolf cavalry outside the pass. They were unable to go south to reinforce the city of Yanzhou Prefecture, but at the same time they became the frontier army with the least loss.

In the capital, Tianwu Emperor Gao Qi was already dying, and the competition among the princes became more intense. The ministers were either forced or took the initiative to seek refuge with the princes, trying to preserve their glory and wealth in the new dynasty.King Beishangqin's 50 troops are still stationed on the edge of the capital. Without the emperor's order, they can't be mobilized at all. They can only watch the golden werewolf in Jiangbei show off their power and wanton abuse.What's even more frightening is that the battle for the throne has spread to the military camp. Many generals from various states and counties are secretly collaborating with the princes, and the entire military camp is divided into several factions.If it weren't for the coach Tang Tianhao's high morals and his ability to hold down the generals of the various armies, the fight would have been long ago.And in a palace in the palace, an old Taoist with a fairy-like appearance was carrying a burden on his back, and walked out of the palace sneakily.

On the northern border of Tianyun Kingdom, Ma Kuiming was dressed in armor, looking at the endless crowds below, the army formations lined up with weapons and banners, he drew out his sword vigorously, and shouted: "Let's go!"

Countless horns sounded at the same time, and a passionate sound resounded through the sky.The army immediately started to move slowly, and marched towards the north.

And in the capital city of Tianyun Kingdom, a man with braids and red cheeks was driving a plateau horse, and walked slowly out of the city.When he went out of the city, he knelt down on the ground facing the snow-white snow dragon mountain range, muttering words, and kissing the ground constantly.Pedestrians on the side of the road are not surprised by this, but they are faintly proud. Since the Eternal God Kingdom on the plateau was driven out of Xuelong Mountain by Tianyun Kingdom, they can no longer worship their holy mountain. They can only kneel Here, worship from afar.Then, the man ignored the ridicule of the passers-by, but raised a contemptuous smile instead.

(End of this chapter)