Thirty miles outside Guangling City, the blue military camp is connected to the sky and the sun is covered. In the continuous and bleak cold wind, the military flag of the country's iconic black background embroidered golden vultures is rushing.
It was already late at night, but the camp of the commander of the three armies was as bright as day. In front of the table in the middle of the camp, Wang Yu and Wen Zhentao, who were wearing military uniforms, were writing at his desk.
Xiao Chen, a personal soldier who was standing by the side to serve Bimo, looked at the general worriedly. Ten days ago, the King of Wei went to the expedition and rushed to Guangling City, where the two armies fought. He had just set up a camp outside the city and started working day and night for just ten days. The general was obviously thinner, his blue stubble crawled over his chin, and he became more and more taciturn, his face was so cold that it was shocking.
Xiao Chen has been following Yuwen Zhentao for seven years, from Yuan Wei to BeiYàn, and fought in the north and south. He was born and died, and was considered his confidant. However, he felt that the general was a bit abnormal recently. Although the general was conscientious and dedicated, he did not have to do anything like this day and night. He was like self-abuse. Although the general's body has always been strong, even if he continues like this, his body will be dragged down sooner or later. However, the general has always had his own opinions in his actions, and he will do his words. The military orders are like a mountain. Xiao Chen dared not give much advice. He only hopes that Guangling City can be taken as soon as possible and the general will feel at ease as soon as possible.
After writing the memorial to report military information, Yuwen Zhentao pinched his sore temple, stood up and walked slowly outside the camp, looking at the towering walls of Guangling City not far away, with a heavy face tomorrow. It should be the critical moment to launch a general attack and decide the outcome.
Close your eyes, as if you can already hear the fighting sounds of the sky above the city. Tomorrow, Guangling City will face a bloody catastrophe.
In the night, the general's deep and handsome handsome face was a little pale, with a hint of fatigue. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. The days of hard work made his body collapse. However, only such a self-abuse and desperate work can make him temporarily forget the beautiful figure in his mind. As soon as he stopped, his eyes full of hope and affection appeared in front of him. When he thought of letting down her eager expectations and leaving her alone in the cold palace, his heart would be cut off and he could not breathe.
At the same time, in Guangling City, which had been besieged for more than three months, it was already a time of danger of running out of ammunition and food.
On the towering city tower, a tall man was wearing silver-white armor and a sword hanging on his waist. At night, he was still inspecting the defense at the top of the city. This person was Gaoyang Wang Yuanhong
The prince, the city has... been out of food! The officer in charge of food and supplies ran up the city tower and reported with a sad expression
Yuan Hong was shocked when he heard this, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he slowly moved his eyes to the endless blue enemy camp in the distance. It had been a hundred days since he was defending the city. Although the people in the city were united and would rather die than surrender, the soldiers sent out to seek help were sunk into the sea and there was no news.
Seeing his soldiers falling down one by one, from the original 30,000 to less than 10,000 now, the regeneration power of the enemy was sent continuously like a tide. Ten days ago, Emperor Yàn sent the most popular iron-blooded commander of the country, Wei Wang Yuwen Zhentao, to capture Guangling City.
Now that I am exhausted from ammunition and food, I am on the verge of despair, Yuan Hong raised his face and smiled bitterly, and was determined to kill the enemy and unable to turn the world back. This is the feeling, right? How naive I used to be, I thought the world was in control. Now, I realized how ridiculous I was.
The soldiers beside him looked at the prince's miserable smile and lowered their heads sadly. Some even wiped their tears secretly.
Everyone clearly remembers that three months ago, the 100,000 tiger and wolf troops in North Yàn drove straight into the south, and was unstoppable. Guangling City, as the last line of defense north of the Yangtze River, was surrounded by a group of 100,000 troops, and was out of touch. At this time, the entire Yuan and Wei royal family were like a dog in a frustration. They fled south in a hurry. Only Gaoyang Wang Yuanhong led his army to aid. At that time, he had only 30,000 temporary recruits. No one could believe that this young and young prince without any battlefield experience could turn the tide and ensure that Guangling City was not lost.
However, when no one was optimistic, Gaoyang Wang Yuanhong led the only 30,000 soldiers under his command with his outstanding strategic vision and calm command, and resisted tenaciously, resisting the wave after wave of attacks of 100,000 enemy troops like a tide, and even caused heavy losses to the enemy many times.
Although he was the prince, Yuan Hong and his soldiers shared the joys and sorrows. They went to the city wall every day to command inspections. When they went into battle, they personally wore armor and led the way. The people of Guangling were moved by his bravery and organized themselves, united and fought to the death with the Yàn army.
In just three months, Yuan Hong lost the glitz and youth of the noble prince. The war tempered his face to a more resolute and heroic spirit. His eyes were sharp and deep. He stared at the officer who came to report and said in a deep voice: Don't panic, slaughter the war horses first and give them to their brothers for food. There will be a big battle tomorrow. You can't let the brothers go hungry.
The officer didn't say much, and saluted a military salute solemnly, then ran downstairs to pass the order.
Yuan Hong turned around and swept the exhausted soldiers in front of him one by one with red bloodshot eyes. Many of them were still injured. They had to defend the city for three months. Everyone was at the end of their strength, but no one complained or retreated. The eyes were filled with incomparable trust and firmness. Yuan Wei and such a group of loyal and brave men guarding him. Even if they died here, they would be regretful.
The battle tomorrow will definitely be extremely difficult, and it is very likely that we will not see the acquired sun. Yuan Hong's voice was hoarse, but also had a strange calmness. No matter what the result, I will definitely fight with you to the end and swear to live and die with Guangling City!
The bloody battle ended, and the swearing to live and die with Guangling City! The soldiers shouted in unison, united as one, and the sound shook the mountains
After everyone retreated, Yuan Hong stood alone at the highest point of the city tower. Under the moonlight, he was shining in the night wind, and his back was lonely and lonely.
Ling'er, you were in this mood when you were dying and jumped from the building that day, right? His handsome face was filled with deep pain and a sigh passed away with the wind
Writer's words:
Finally, it's the other male protagonist's turn to appear. Do you still remember the second prince Yuan Hong? But it's just a PK. Please be mentally prepared. I'm going to abuse...
Rolling all over the ground, please vote, wave, wave, wave, wave
It was already late at night, but the camp of the commander of the three armies was as bright as day. In front of the table in the middle of the camp, Wang Yu and Wen Zhentao, who were wearing military uniforms, were writing at his desk.
Xiao Chen, a personal soldier who was standing by the side to serve Bimo, looked at the general worriedly. Ten days ago, the King of Wei went to the expedition and rushed to Guangling City, where the two armies fought. He had just set up a camp outside the city and started working day and night for just ten days. The general was obviously thinner, his blue stubble crawled over his chin, and he became more and more taciturn, his face was so cold that it was shocking.
Xiao Chen has been following Yuwen Zhentao for seven years, from Yuan Wei to BeiYàn, and fought in the north and south. He was born and died, and was considered his confidant. However, he felt that the general was a bit abnormal recently. Although the general was conscientious and dedicated, he did not have to do anything like this day and night. He was like self-abuse. Although the general's body has always been strong, even if he continues like this, his body will be dragged down sooner or later. However, the general has always had his own opinions in his actions, and he will do his words. The military orders are like a mountain. Xiao Chen dared not give much advice. He only hopes that Guangling City can be taken as soon as possible and the general will feel at ease as soon as possible.
After writing the memorial to report military information, Yuwen Zhentao pinched his sore temple, stood up and walked slowly outside the camp, looking at the towering walls of Guangling City not far away, with a heavy face tomorrow. It should be the critical moment to launch a general attack and decide the outcome.
Close your eyes, as if you can already hear the fighting sounds of the sky above the city. Tomorrow, Guangling City will face a bloody catastrophe.
In the night, the general's deep and handsome handsome face was a little pale, with a hint of fatigue. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. The days of hard work made his body collapse. However, only such a self-abuse and desperate work can make him temporarily forget the beautiful figure in his mind. As soon as he stopped, his eyes full of hope and affection appeared in front of him. When he thought of letting down her eager expectations and leaving her alone in the cold palace, his heart would be cut off and he could not breathe.
At the same time, in Guangling City, which had been besieged for more than three months, it was already a time of danger of running out of ammunition and food.
On the towering city tower, a tall man was wearing silver-white armor and a sword hanging on his waist. At night, he was still inspecting the defense at the top of the city. This person was Gaoyang Wang Yuanhong
The prince, the city has... been out of food! The officer in charge of food and supplies ran up the city tower and reported with a sad expression
Yuan Hong was shocked when he heard this, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he slowly moved his eyes to the endless blue enemy camp in the distance. It had been a hundred days since he was defending the city. Although the people in the city were united and would rather die than surrender, the soldiers sent out to seek help were sunk into the sea and there was no news.
Seeing his soldiers falling down one by one, from the original 30,000 to less than 10,000 now, the regeneration power of the enemy was sent continuously like a tide. Ten days ago, Emperor Yàn sent the most popular iron-blooded commander of the country, Wei Wang Yuwen Zhentao, to capture Guangling City.
Now that I am exhausted from ammunition and food, I am on the verge of despair, Yuan Hong raised his face and smiled bitterly, and was determined to kill the enemy and unable to turn the world back. This is the feeling, right? How naive I used to be, I thought the world was in control. Now, I realized how ridiculous I was.
The soldiers beside him looked at the prince's miserable smile and lowered their heads sadly. Some even wiped their tears secretly.
Everyone clearly remembers that three months ago, the 100,000 tiger and wolf troops in North Yàn drove straight into the south, and was unstoppable. Guangling City, as the last line of defense north of the Yangtze River, was surrounded by a group of 100,000 troops, and was out of touch. At this time, the entire Yuan and Wei royal family were like a dog in a frustration. They fled south in a hurry. Only Gaoyang Wang Yuanhong led his army to aid. At that time, he had only 30,000 temporary recruits. No one could believe that this young and young prince without any battlefield experience could turn the tide and ensure that Guangling City was not lost.
However, when no one was optimistic, Gaoyang Wang Yuanhong led the only 30,000 soldiers under his command with his outstanding strategic vision and calm command, and resisted tenaciously, resisting the wave after wave of attacks of 100,000 enemy troops like a tide, and even caused heavy losses to the enemy many times.
Although he was the prince, Yuan Hong and his soldiers shared the joys and sorrows. They went to the city wall every day to command inspections. When they went into battle, they personally wore armor and led the way. The people of Guangling were moved by his bravery and organized themselves, united and fought to the death with the Yàn army.
In just three months, Yuan Hong lost the glitz and youth of the noble prince. The war tempered his face to a more resolute and heroic spirit. His eyes were sharp and deep. He stared at the officer who came to report and said in a deep voice: Don't panic, slaughter the war horses first and give them to their brothers for food. There will be a big battle tomorrow. You can't let the brothers go hungry.
The officer didn't say much, and saluted a military salute solemnly, then ran downstairs to pass the order.
Yuan Hong turned around and swept the exhausted soldiers in front of him one by one with red bloodshot eyes. Many of them were still injured. They had to defend the city for three months. Everyone was at the end of their strength, but no one complained or retreated. The eyes were filled with incomparable trust and firmness. Yuan Wei and such a group of loyal and brave men guarding him. Even if they died here, they would be regretful.
The battle tomorrow will definitely be extremely difficult, and it is very likely that we will not see the acquired sun. Yuan Hong's voice was hoarse, but also had a strange calmness. No matter what the result, I will definitely fight with you to the end and swear to live and die with Guangling City!
The bloody battle ended, and the swearing to live and die with Guangling City! The soldiers shouted in unison, united as one, and the sound shook the mountains
After everyone retreated, Yuan Hong stood alone at the highest point of the city tower. Under the moonlight, he was shining in the night wind, and his back was lonely and lonely.
Ling'er, you were in this mood when you were dying and jumped from the building that day, right? His handsome face was filled with deep pain and a sigh passed away with the wind
Writer's words:
Finally, it's the other male protagonist's turn to appear. Do you still remember the second prince Yuan Hong? But it's just a PK. Please be mentally prepared. I'm going to abuse...
Rolling all over the ground, please vote, wave, wave, wave, wave
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