Chapter 82 Chapter 82: Betrayal
Northwest Weicheng.
A flock of wild geese flew across the clouds, and Gongshu Lingbao stood on the tower looking up at the sky, thinking that he once had a feather coat, but it had been burned by his beloved.How much she wanted to go south with the geese on a wooden bird, but now she can only ride in the city of sorrow.
Suddenly, there was a wailing cry from the sky, and the flock of geese scattered in shock. A wild goose seemed to have broken its wings and fell straight down.Lingbao took a step back in fright, He Lingyun squinted his eyes for a long time, and said, "It's Hai Dongqing, who is catching wild geese."
Lingbao's face was pale, and he whispered: "I know...that sea dongqing is pure white."
It is so white that it is almost inseparable from the clouds, its wings are golden in the sun, it soars and turns over in the clouds, and finally disappears from people's sight.As far as the eye can see, the black Yan soldiers spread all the way from the horizon to the city, and the small Weicheng is like a lone boat floating on the sea.
Lingbao was so frightened that she couldn't restrain herself. She bent down and grabbed the corner of He Lingyun's armor and robe, begging in a low voice with a trembling voice: "Lingyun, can we leave..."
Her trembling came from the hem of her clothes, and He Lingyun turned his face to the side, trying to ignore her fear.From time to time, yellow banners were rolled up in the black army formation under the city, which was a sign of the imperial conquest. How lucky he was to attract King Yan to dispatch.The drums were beating, but it was the enemy who boosted their morale. The roar of the sky could almost collapse the city wall, surrounded by bloodthirsty wolves and tigers, only those who were ready to die could not change their colors.
But why did she go to accompany him to die?It was a mistake for her to come to Weicheng.He Lingyun pulled Lingbao up and took her to the city when the war was about to break out.
"Lingyun? Lingyun?" Lingbao was surprised and delighted, almost bursting into laughter, "Are we really leaving?"
"Go?" He Lingyun paused, turned to stare at her, "Where are you going? Once a general turns his back on the enemy, he will have no face to face his elders for the rest of his life."
"Yes, but where are we going now?" Lingbao was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes again.
He Lingyun led her into a hidden soldier cave in the tower, walked down the tunnel, and arrived at a 2 zhang deep cave.There is a big urn in the crypt. This kind of urn is called "Di Ting". During the battle, a soldier with ear hearing is specially sent to sit in it to find out if the enemy is digging the wall and digging a tunnel.
He Lingyun carried Gongshu Lingbao into the urn, threw her a few bags of dry food that he had brought along before entering the tunnel, and told her in a sullen voice, "Stay here at ease, and wait until the war is over... When there is no sound outside, you Go out again..."
"No, no, no," Lingbao desperately grabbed He Lingyun who was about to turn around, her fingers were bleeding from the scales, and she cried loudly, "You can't win! Come on, come with me, please! Now, it doesn't matter what he wins or loses, it has nothing to do with us in this world, if you lose, you lose..."
"Can I afford to lose?" He Lingyun whispered hoarsely, holding Lingbao's shoulders to prevent her from struggling, but her armor still scratched the wall of the urn anxiously, making a sharp and piercing sound.
She was like a stubborn little beast in his arms, petite but full of strength, so that he could never subdue her.In the end, He Lingyun had no choice but to yell in Lingbao's ear: "Can I afford to lose? I can't afford to lose!"
Lingbao was stunned by the fright, and finally calmed down and looked at him stupidly.
He Lingyun stared into her tearful eyes, and no longer concealed the distressed look on his face. He murmured like a dream, but every word fell into Lingbao's heart: "Can I afford to lose? I can't afford to lose... now It's different from fighting with you back then. If you lose your life, it's over. There are fathers and people behind me, and if you keep an inch of ground under your feet, you are guarding my country. Girl, if you understand me, you shouldn't stop me... ..."
Gongshu Lingbao stood in the urn, his eyes were blurred by tears, and he couldn't see clearly the last appearance before he turned and left.
He saw her crying pitifully, her little face was pale and weeping, her charming and charming attitude reminded him of her suave past, so he wished to ask for a kiss before leaving.But he knew that the ambiguity that could incite her to take risks would never give her any more...
The door of the crypt was closed, and He Lingyun carefully sealed the tunnel, but he didn't dare to seal it, because he was not sure that someone would open the door for Lingbao in the future.
After He Lingyun left, Gongshu Lingbao curled up and sat in the urn, sobbing softly.She didn't dare to imagine the scene of Ling Yun's death in battle, otherwise she would definitely suffocate in this dark and claustrophobic place, but she couldn't control her mind, and the bloody scene kept flashing in her chaotic thoughts.
Sure enough, the narrow crypt began to oppress Lingbao's breathing, and the airtight and isolated space like a tomb made her flustered. Just when she was in a daze, the rumbling sound from the ground became more and more clear, echoing in the crypt and shaking her body eardrum.
The battle has already begun, and Lingbao has never felt that time is so hard to bear. Amidst the noise, she thought about He Lingyun leaving and never coming back. She wanted to cry for a while, and finally she was exhausted and lost consciousness.
I don't know how long he slept, but when Lingbao was awakened by the nightmare, the crypt was already completely quiet.At first she suspected that her ears were not working well, but after listening carefully, she was convinced that the battle was really over.
So fast? !She stumbled out of the big urn, her legs were too weak to walk.Is it all over?Lingbao's sour eyes began to moisten again, can she expect Lingyun to come back?But the hope of victory is so slim!She couldn't wait here any longer, even if she couldn't bear the tragedy she was about to witness, she had to go to him, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life!
Lingbao took off the armor that was in the way, summoned up the courage to walk out of the crypt, and ran out of the tunnel...
Facing the black copper pipe of the firecracker, He Lingyun turned his eyebrows coldly at General Zhao and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" More than a dozen people under General Zhao Shen raised their firecrackers and aimed at He Lingyun: "General, don't blame us for being ruthless. Weicheng is determined not to be able to defend today. For everyone's sake, it is better to surrender... King Yan A secret envoy was also sent to make a promise, and the conditions are good.” The most sophisticated weapon was actually used to betray the enemy. He Lingyun sneered, watching the soldiers around him give up resistance, he couldn't accept such shame, he roared angrily, his eyes were blood red: "Idiot!" General Zhao Shen was indifferent to his cursing, and just salivated and forced He Lingyun to go down the tower with a firecracker: "I'll know after opening the city, it's because you insisted on going your own way that you delayed for so long..." How could He Lingyun be willing to be caught without a fight, he rushed forward in the blink of an eye, grabbed the firecracker in General Zhao Shen's hand, pulled it quickly, and he had entered the blind spot of the firecracker.He got close to General Zhao, and pulled out the dagger from his waist at the same time, the blade instantly pressed against General Zhao's throat.He coerced General Zhao to take a few steps back and confronted General Zhao's subordinates. Seeing that the leader had been captured, the rebel generals holding firecrackers were caught off guard for a moment and were all stunned. Before He Lingyun could threaten, General Zhao was already shocked and shouted to his subordinates: "Everyone, don't act rashly! General, we can't kill each other now, it's not a bad idea to defend the city..." He Lingyun was taken aback for a moment, and just as his movements were half a beat slow, he was hit hard on the neck.He fell into a coma in an instant, Zhao Shenjiang turned his head with lingering fear, and saw a soldier holding an iron rod and looking at him panting. "Good job," General Zhao nodded, kicked He Lingyun, and cursed, "Damn it, if King Yan didn't want to live, I would have killed you long ago!" The dilapidated gate of the city was opened, and the suspension bridge was lowered with a bang. Amid the howling roar of Yan soldiers, General Zhao Shen led all the soldiers out of the city to surrender. He Lingyun was dragged out of the city by several lieutenants. He gradually regained consciousness amidst the hustle and bustle, and when he saw clearly the Yan soldiers flanking him, his heart felt like a knife was twisted for a moment.He immediately broke free from the lieutenant's shackles, and stood up staggeringly.With his armor removed, He Lingyun's hands were tied behind his back, his neck was numb from the blow, and he wanted to yell but couldn't. Why should he bear the greatest humiliation that a military general can encounter? He obviously never flinched, nor did he want to live, so why did he have to face such a situation in the end? !How many sins did he have to commit in his previous life to make him so unbearable in this life!Qi and blood surged in his chest, and a fishy smell rushed up his throat, causing He Lingyun to cough up a few mouthfuls of blood. The noisy Yan soldiers suddenly quieted down, and the people on both sides retreated in unison.The front suddenly opened up, more than a dozen generals walked out from the Yan soldiers, and after the Yan Chi platoon stood still, respectfully and slowly let a person out from the center. The man was not wearing armor, and the corners of the ocher red robe were stained with blood, but it did not hurt his elegance as if he had stepped on dew.He is tall, strong and mighty, but he half hides his beautiful face in the deep red fur lapel, weakening his domineering arrogance with a trace of paleness and morbidity, but his temperament, which is admiring and elegant, can't help but become vicious and hostile. This person is the current king of Yan, Yuan Xin. He carried a pure white sea dongqing on his shoulders, with his arms folded across his chest, the five fingers of his right hand resting on the elbow joint of his left arm, bouncing happily, waiting for the captive to kneel down to him. General Zhao Shen held up the surrender form, took the lead and knelt down obsequiously, and everyone followed behind him resignedly, only He Lingyun stood still.Yan Wang Yuanxin raised his eyebrows slightly, and Hai Dongqing flew out with a whimper on his shoulder, screaming and attacking He Lingyun.It turned sideways in the air, grabbed He Lingyun's hair with its sharp claws, and pecked at his forehead with its short, hard beak. The well-trained top-rank Haidongqing is ferocious enough to catch deer.He Lingyun's forehead was bleeding profusely, he felt dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, only Hai Dongqing was still flapping his wings on his face. Yan Wang Yuanxin whistled, called Hai Dongqing back, turned his face to the side and stretched out his hands to straighten its feathers in satisfaction: "Damn it, you are the only one who is clever." His voice is loud and pleasant, with a slight female in the treble; he speaks very fast, but he is always forced to suppress it, which is a very weird slowness; in addition, his temper is moody, so it sounds even more depressing. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe. General Zhao cleared his throat anxiously, and said, "His Majesty the King of Yan, the guilty minister Zhao has presented a surrender form." "Oh," Yuan Xin walked forward, took the surrender form and read it aloud to the soldiers. After reading, he laughed loudly, "Very good, I finally won Weicheng on the western front, and now there is no restraint in the north. Celestial Master Zimian again After giving up the throne, the Central Plains have already belonged to Dayan, and from now on, we only need to send our troops to the south, and the south of the Yangtze River will be at our fingertips." At the moment when Yan Bingshan shouted long live, General Zhao also took the opportunity to greet him: "Your Majesty the King of Yan is so wise and mighty that he cannot be defeated... Mr. Zhao thanked the King of Yan for not killing him, and thanked the King of Yan for his kindness to the people of the city..." "Oh, your surname is Zhao," Yuan Xin nodded, and asked, "Which one will be Master He?" Zhao Shen pointed to He Lingyun who fell on the ground, Yuan Xin stared at He Lingyun for a while, then laughed softly, "We made Weicheng the thorn in my side, so it was you, no wonder you refused to kneel..." After finishing speaking, he drew out his sword, and used the tip of the sword to brush He Lingyun's messy hair from his forehead, and also drew a few streaks of blood on his forehead.He Lingyun was in pain, and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the sword hanging on his forehead.Yuan Xin was even more excited, trembling deliberately so as not to stab the sword, but to wait for him to be afraid. General Zhao Shen interjected from the side: "Your Majesty the King of Yan, calm down, these courtiers are only afraid that they will collide..." "It's so noisy!" Yuan Xin suddenly roared irritablely, and the long sword that cut iron like mud swung out obliquely, and cut off Zhao Shen's head with a swipe. "I came all the way here, so if I didn't slaughter the city, wouldn't I just return in vain?" Yuan Xin tore up the promise, shook off the blood on the sword, and stabbed straight at He Lingyun's chest. "asshole--" A shrill cry sounded from the other side of the city gate, and Yuan Xin was stunned by the woman's desperate voice. After a while, he smiled treacherously, and looked up at the thin figure at the gate. There is only one person in the world who dares to call him that, and that is Gongshu Lingbao! Hai Dongqing on his shoulders flew out again, and the petite man at the city gate flinched, but still rushed towards him.Yuan Xin's smile deepened, is she finally willing to come back, this...damn it. Hai Dongqing's snow-white sharp claws grabbed Lingbao's hair with such strength that she could almost lift her up.She fell to the ground, unable to cry out in pain, but staggered up and ran to He Lingyun sideways.Seeing his dying state, Lingbao finally burst into tears and threw himself on He Lingyun to protect him: "Bastard—you are not allowed to hurt him!" Yuan Xin was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Long time no see, is this your attitude?" "Self-righteous, self-righteous escape from marriage, satisfied your vanity?" He leaned over and picked up Lingbao, forcing her to look at him: "Now you still come all the way here to marry an adulterer? En , My god... what should I do for you? Empress? I laughed so hard." "You call yourself Zhen? It's you," Gongshu Lingbao trembled, tears streaming down his face, but his small face was full of hatred, "It's you who usurped the throne... With your status, you are worthy?" Lingbao's sarcastic tone angered Yuan Xin, and he grabbed her vest with more force, pinching off the flesh, causing her to groan in pain. "Let her go." A low voice came from under his feet, causing Yuan Xin to lower his head, facing He Lingyun's cold eyes.The injury on his neck made him unable to speak louder, but his calm and calm attitude when facing Yuan Xin made his words resonant. Yuan Xin sneered, turned her head to look at Lingbao, saw her pale face as if she was worried about He Lingyun, and found it even more interesting: "In the past, the Dongzhu Palace couldn't lock you up, but now, I seem to have found a rope that can hold you down. " He stomped on He Lingyun's heart, happily seeing the blood coming out of his mouth, and when Lingbao opened his mouth to scream, he reached out and grabbed her head, and brought her bloodless lips to his mouth, not a kiss Instead, he bit her lower lip hard.Blood immediately slid down from Lingbao's lips, dragging a long bloodstain on her chin.She trembled all over, her small mouth slightly opened and let out a low moan, but she was powerless to shout, the fear in her eyes was clearly visible under the tears. Yuan Xin admired his masterpiece, and turned Lingbao's face to point her at He Lingyun, forcing him to see her appearance clearly, while he laughed softly: "Of course I won't let her go, huh? What about my fiancée..."
Facing the black copper pipe of the firecracker, He Lingyun turned his eyebrows coldly at General Zhao and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" More than a dozen people under General Zhao Shen raised their firecrackers and aimed at He Lingyun: "General, don't blame us for being ruthless. Weicheng is determined not to be able to defend today. For everyone's sake, it is better to surrender... King Yan A secret envoy was also sent to make a promise, and the conditions are good.” The most sophisticated weapon was actually used to betray the enemy. He Lingyun sneered, watching the soldiers around him give up resistance, he couldn't accept such shame, he roared angrily, his eyes were blood red: "Idiot!" General Zhao Shen was indifferent to his cursing, and just salivated and forced He Lingyun to go down the tower with a firecracker: "I'll know after opening the city, it's because you insisted on going your own way that you delayed for so long..." How could He Lingyun be willing to be caught without a fight, he rushed forward in the blink of an eye, grabbed the firecracker in General Zhao Shen's hand, pulled it quickly, and he had entered the blind spot of the firecracker.He got close to General Zhao, and pulled out the dagger from his waist at the same time, the blade instantly pressed against General Zhao's throat.He coerced General Zhao to take a few steps back and confronted General Zhao's subordinates. Seeing that the leader had been captured, the rebel generals holding firecrackers were caught off guard for a moment and were all stunned. Before He Lingyun could threaten, General Zhao was already shocked and shouted to his subordinates: "Everyone, don't act rashly! General, we can't kill each other now, it's not a bad idea to defend the city..." He Lingyun was taken aback for a moment, and just as his movements were half a beat slow, he was hit hard on the neck.He fell into a coma in an instant, Zhao Shenjiang turned his head with lingering fear, and saw a soldier holding an iron rod and looking at him panting. "Good job," General Zhao nodded, kicked He Lingyun, and cursed, "Damn it, if King Yan didn't want to live, I would have killed you long ago!" The dilapidated gate of the city was opened, and the suspension bridge was lowered with a bang. Amid the howling roar of Yan soldiers, General Zhao Shen led all the soldiers out of the city to surrender. He Lingyun was dragged out of the city by several lieutenants. He gradually regained consciousness amidst the hustle and bustle, and when he saw clearly the Yan soldiers flanking him, his heart felt like a knife was twisted for a moment.He immediately broke free from the lieutenant's shackles, and stood up staggeringly.With his armor removed, He Lingyun's hands were tied behind his back, his neck was numb from the blow, and he wanted to yell but couldn't. Why should he bear the greatest humiliation that a military general can encounter? He obviously never flinched, nor did he want to live, so why did he have to face such a situation in the end? !How many sins did he have to commit in his previous life to make him so unbearable in this life!Qi and blood surged in his chest, and a fishy smell rushed up his throat, causing He Lingyun to cough up a few mouthfuls of blood. The noisy Yan soldiers suddenly quieted down, and the people on both sides retreated in unison.The front suddenly opened up, more than a dozen generals walked out from the Yan soldiers, and after the Yan Chi platoon stood still, respectfully and slowly let a person out from the center. The man was not wearing armor, and the corners of the ocher red robe were stained with blood, but it did not hurt his elegance as if he had stepped on dew.He is tall, strong and mighty, but he half hides his beautiful face in the deep red fur lapel, weakening his domineering arrogance with a trace of paleness and morbidity, but his temperament, which is admiring and elegant, can't help but become vicious and hostile. This person is the current king of Yan, Yuan Xin. He carried a pure white sea dongqing on his shoulders, with his arms folded across his chest, the five fingers of his right hand resting on the elbow joint of his left arm, bouncing happily, waiting for the captive to kneel down to him. General Zhao Shen held up the surrender form, took the lead and knelt down obsequiously, and everyone followed behind him resignedly, only He Lingyun stood still.Yan Wang Yuanxin raised his eyebrows slightly, and Hai Dongqing flew out with a whimper on his shoulder, screaming and attacking He Lingyun.It turned sideways in the air, grabbed He Lingyun's hair with its sharp claws, and pecked at his forehead with its short, hard beak. The well-trained top-rank Haidongqing is ferocious enough to catch deer.He Lingyun's forehead was bleeding profusely, he felt dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, only Hai Dongqing was still flapping his wings on his face. Yan Wang Yuanxin whistled, called Hai Dongqing back, turned his face to the side and stretched out his hands to straighten its feathers in satisfaction: "Damn it, you are the only one who is clever." His voice is loud and pleasant, with a slight female in the treble; he speaks very fast, but he is always forced to suppress it, which is a very weird slowness; in addition, his temper is moody, so it sounds even more depressing. The atmosphere did not dare to breathe. General Zhao cleared his throat anxiously, and said, "His Majesty the King of Yan, the guilty minister Zhao has presented a surrender form." "Oh," Yuan Xin walked forward, took the surrender form and read it aloud to the soldiers. After reading, he laughed loudly, "Very good, I finally won Weicheng on the western front, and now there is no restraint in the north. Celestial Master Zimian again After giving up the throne, the Central Plains have already belonged to Dayan, and from now on, we only need to send our troops to the south, and the south of the Yangtze River will be at our fingertips." At the moment when Yan Bingshan shouted long live, General Zhao also took the opportunity to greet him: "Your Majesty the King of Yan is so wise and mighty that he cannot be defeated... Mr. Zhao thanked the King of Yan for not killing him, and thanked the King of Yan for his kindness to the people of the city..." "Oh, your surname is Zhao," Yuan Xin nodded, and asked, "Which one will be Master He?" Zhao Shen pointed to He Lingyun who fell on the ground, Yuan Xin stared at He Lingyun for a while, then laughed softly, "We made Weicheng the thorn in my side, so it was you, no wonder you refused to kneel..." After finishing speaking, he drew out his sword, and used the tip of the sword to brush He Lingyun's messy hair from his forehead, and also drew a few streaks of blood on his forehead.He Lingyun was in pain, and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the sword hanging on his forehead.Yuan Xin was even more excited, trembling deliberately so as not to stab the sword, but to wait for him to be afraid. General Zhao Shen interjected from the side: "Your Majesty the King of Yan, calm down, these courtiers are only afraid that they will collide..." "It's so noisy!" Yuan Xin suddenly roared irritablely, and the long sword that cut iron like mud swung out obliquely, and cut off Zhao Shen's head with a swipe. "I came all the way here, so if I didn't slaughter the city, wouldn't I just return in vain?" Yuan Xin tore up the promise, shook off the blood on the sword, and stabbed straight at He Lingyun's chest. "asshole--" A shrill cry sounded from the other side of the city gate, and Yuan Xin was stunned by the woman's desperate voice. After a while, he smiled treacherously, and looked up at the thin figure at the gate. There is only one person in the world who dares to call him that, and that is Gongshu Lingbao! Hai Dongqing on his shoulders flew out again, and the petite man at the city gate flinched, but still rushed towards him.Yuan Xin's smile deepened, is she finally willing to come back, this...damn it. Hai Dongqing's snow-white sharp claws grabbed Lingbao's hair with such strength that she could almost lift her up.She fell to the ground, unable to cry out in pain, but staggered up and ran to He Lingyun sideways.Seeing his dying state, Lingbao finally burst into tears and threw himself on He Lingyun to protect him: "Bastard—you are not allowed to hurt him!" Yuan Xin was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Long time no see, is this your attitude?" "Self-righteous, self-righteous escape from marriage, satisfied your vanity?" He leaned over and picked up Lingbao, forcing her to look at him: "Now you still come all the way here to marry an adulterer? En , My god... what should I do for you? Empress? I laughed so hard." "You call yourself Zhen? It's you," Gongshu Lingbao trembled, tears streaming down his face, but his small face was full of hatred, "It's you who usurped the throne... With your status, you are worthy?" Lingbao's sarcastic tone angered Yuan Xin, and he grabbed her vest with more force, pinching off the flesh, causing her to groan in pain. "Let her go." A low voice came from under his feet, causing Yuan Xin to lower his head, facing He Lingyun's cold eyes.The injury on his neck made him unable to speak louder, but his calm and calm attitude when facing Yuan Xin made his words resonant. Yuan Xin sneered, turned her head to look at Lingbao, saw her pale face as if she was worried about He Lingyun, and found it even more interesting: "In the past, the Dongzhu Palace couldn't lock you up, but now, I seem to have found a rope that can hold you down. " He stomped on He Lingyun's heart, happily seeing the blood coming out of his mouth, and when Lingbao opened his mouth to scream, he reached out and grabbed her head, and brought her bloodless lips to his mouth, not a kiss Instead, he bit her lower lip hard.Blood immediately slid down from Lingbao's lips, dragging a long bloodstain on her chin.She trembled all over, her small mouth slightly opened and let out a low moan, but she was powerless to shout, the fear in her eyes was clearly visible under the tears. Yuan Xin admired his masterpiece, and turned Lingbao's face to point her at He Lingyun, forcing him to see her appearance clearly, while he laughed softly: "Of course I won't let her go, huh? What about my fiancée..."