That night, Dushan's nine thousand demonic beasts broke out of the blockade set up by the four demon kings under Dushan King, and headed south to Jade City where Xian Zhen's 200,000-strong army was located.
Nine thousand cavalry mounted Warcraft, becoming the only Warcraft cavalry in the history of the North that could compete with the Great Zhou cavalry.
"Meng Tian." Xian Zhen was riding on a skeleton horse, holding the famous sword in his right hand to cross the tribulation. He looked at the solemn nine thousand cavalry in the wind and snow of Jade City. His voice had gone through vicissitudes of life: "Seventy years ago, King Yu of Jin wanted me to die. I He dismissed his generals and said that I would lead an army of 60,000 men by one man.”
The sky is full of wind and snow, like a wild knife crisscrossing the northern border.
Xian Zhen looked up at the dark night sky of Jade City, his scarlet eyes like lava undercurrents, and said: "I tell you, if you follow me on the expedition, you will definitely die. Dushan is a natural chasm that no one has ever been able to climb in the history of the North. Only you and Wang Zeng knelt down and said to me, 'I would like to follow the general and go to hell together'."
"This sentence has been in my mind for seventy years." Xian Zhen said, "In the battle of Weicheng, Wang Zeng led 6,000 undead cavalry to raid the formation and was killed under the Zhengyang Gate. Now only you and me are left. .”
The demon general Meng Tian took out a broken bronze hammer handle from his back, handed it to Xian Zhen, and said: "General, Gong Ziyu ascended the throne. Wang Zeng was hit by thirteen arrows in the battle to seize the throne, and he protected Gong Ziyu. His throne , the general captured it for him. Tian dare not forget the promise Gong Ziyu made to the general."
"He told me that after success, Ming'er and I can come and go freely." Xian Zhen said, "I have never been obsessed with the name of the God of War and cannot let it go. one person."
Only Ming'er, you, and Wang Zeng.
"General, have you ever thought about returning to your homeland of Jin after this battle?" Meng Tian asked him.
"I think about it day and night," Xian Zhen said. "Take Wang Zeng back and bury his bones in the green mountains. If you want to go back, ride straight into the capital of Jin and chop off Tang Yu's head."
I want to go back, even in front of Ming'er's grave, to see her again.
Xian Zhen thought of many years ago, when he was not the number one general in the Northern War, not yet the God of War general of the Jin Kingdom, and not yet Ming'er's husband.
At that time, Gong Ziyu was not the king of Jin yet.
He didn't know Meng Tian and Wang Zeng yet.
One day, he and Gongzi Yu rode out to hunt in Jindu, but they were assassinated by Gongzi Jian's dead soldiers in the dense forest.
Xian Zhen protected Gong Ziyu and fought his way out of the siege, but got lost in the dense forest. When they came out of the heavy forest, they had no idea where they were.
They were in a state of embarrassment at that time.
It happened that they met a woman they could never forget in their lifetime at Lotus Pier.
The war horses were reduced to skin and bones. They were in front of Lotus Pier and were wondering how to cross the river when they heard the sweet sound of water flowing from Lotus Pier.
The light wooden boat was rowed out from the depths of the lotus. The girl on the boat was only fourteen or fifteen years old. She was wearing plain clothes and a skirt. She sat on the bow of the boat with bare feet and played in the water. The wooden boat was filled with lotus pods.
The girl held a white lotus flower and played with it gently. The two embarrassed teenagers on the shore forgot to breathe at the same time. They both thought they saw the legendary fairy who fell into the mortal world.
"Huh?" The lotus-picking girl suddenly saw the young man on the shore, stood up, and stood on the bow of the boat, asking the two people: "Who are you?"
The two of them felt ashamed of themselves and hurriedly arranged their hair and wiped their faces. Gong Ziyu made a bow and said, "Girl, I'm Tang Yu."
"Xian Zhen." Xian Zhen said.
"Tang Yu, first of all?" The girl pushed the wooden boat to the shore and said, "My name is Ming'er."
That was their first encounter.
At that time, neither Gong Ziyu nor Xian Zhen expected that the girl was Fu Ming'er, the granddaughter of the current Grand Master of the Jin Dynasty.
So later on, the two of them were celebrating the birth of his most beloved granddaughter, the hairpin, at a banquet hosted by the grand master of Jin. Gong Ziyu and Xian Zhen attended the grand master's residence and saw the girl dressed in fine clothes appearing in their sights with a sweet smile. Everyone was stunned.
Astonished.
"Lao Chan's little granddaughter has been frail since she was a child. Fortunately, Daoist Master Zhang took pity on her and trained in Lotus Pier for more than eight years. Only then did her bones become clear and she was able to reunite with Lao Chan's family."
The old master was chattering incessantly on the main seat, but Gong Ziyu and Xian Zhen didn't listen to a word, they only heard the pounding of their own heartbeats.
Fu Ming'er quietly looked around and suddenly spotted the two figures. Jian Shui's autumn eyes lit up slightly and he smiled mischievously at them.
That smile is like the warm sunshine in March.
It makes people feel the warmth of spring.
After the hairpin ceremony, the famous dandy and the famous reckless man in Jindu began to run to the Taishi Mansion with all their efforts.
"Grandmaster Fu, may I ask what the master's answer is to this saying, 'If you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand up'?" Gong Ziyu asked.
Master Fu was so angry that he puffed his beard and stared, "If you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand up", you still need to answer this sentence? !
Anyone with a brain knows this, okay? ?
"What are you asking again?" the old master asked Xian Zhen.
"Well, I dare to ask Grand Master." Xian Zhen asked seriously: "Well, what does 'ritual' mean?"
When the Imperial Master heard this, he almost fainted from anger.
"The questions you asked are really interesting. Grandpa was so angry with you that his beard stood up." One day when the two of them left the Grand Master's Mansion, Fu Ming'er suddenly patted Xian Zhen on the shoulder from behind and said with a smile.
"Why did you come out?!" Xian Zhen was shocked.
"What's the point?" Fu Ming'er curled her lips, "I have been practicing under Master Zhang for eight years. How can my parents with their little three-legged cat skills be able to control me?"
"Ming'er knows martial arts?" Gong Ziyu was so overwhelmed by love that he felt that the girl in front of him was simply amazing and could do everything.
"That's right!" Fu Ming'er raised her chest and raised her head proudly, and said to Gong Ziyu, "Do you want to show off with me?"
The relationship between the three gradually became ambiguous.
Gongzi Yu was stupid, and at first he didn't realize that Fu Ming'er was actually attracted to Xian Zhen, not him.
When he noticed something, he sadly discovered that the only person around him was Xian Zhen.
The only son of the General's Mansion, he was a handsome man, a prodigy in martial arts, and had excellent bones.
At a young age, he is already a master of micro-knowledge.
A true young talent.
Compared with Xian Zhen, except for his royal status, nothing about Gong Ziyu could compare with that young general.
Gong Ziyu's heart began to darken little by little. He watched the woman he loved getting closer and closer to his former best friend, and resentment began to grow in his heart.
Gong Ziyu waited for a turning point.
The Wei State in the north of Jin suddenly launched an attack and captured Yanyun Sixteenth Town in northern Shanxi.
Jindu was shocked.
Wang Shi sent his army northward to fight against the Wei State in northern Shanxi. The leader of the army was none other than Xianzhen's father, Xianchi.
When Xianchi went north, he took Xianzhen with him.
Gong Ziyu felt that his chance had come.
Especially half a year later, when the news came that Xianchi was besieged in Qiufengguan, a famous city in northern Shanxi, Gongziyu was overjoyed. He wished that Xian Zhen would never come back after that battle.
He thought so, but King Jin didn't think so. Because the Qiufeng Pass was broken and the guards moved south, the Jin capital was in danger.
King Jin didn't want to die.
He ordered the reinforcements to go north to support General Xianchi, and Gong Ziyu was sent by the King of Jin as a war supervisor to go north with the reinforcements.
Before departure, the last military information about Qiufeng Pass came from the capital of Jin. The intelligence said that Qiufeng Pass had been breached, and the Xianchi leader and the guards fought to the death outside Qiufeng Pass. The situation of the battle is unknown.
Gong Ziyu went to see Fu Ming'er before going on an expedition.
He thought that when he saw Fu Ming'er sad, he would be secretly happy in his heart. He thought that Xian Zhen would never come back, so he could take Xian Zhen's place and protect the woman for the rest of her life.
But they were all wrong.
Gong Ziyu did not see Fu Ming'er.
I only saw a poem written by Fu Ming'er after hearing about Xian Zhen's accident.
The poem is in four-character ancient style.
"Plucking Lotus".
"Picking lotus and picking lotus, I miss you."
Zhibi Nanshan, looking at Hanguan in the distance.
Picking weeds and weeds, blue birds are flying.
I miss you but I don't see you, but my heart is only slight.
Collect bitterness and descend into the southern valley.
The war horses are black and yellow, and the drums and drums are heard at dusk.
Gathering ferns, gathering ferns, dragons fight in the wild.
Will Master Wang retire? I’d rather be Yujue! "
Fu Ming'er went to Lotus Pier.
Gong Ziyu failed to see her and went north with the army.
The moment the young master mounted his horse, his heart had died and hardened.
He began to think about his life.
He stubbornly believed that all this was caused by his lack of ability. From that moment on, the ambition to ascend to the throne grew in his mind.
Picking lotuses, I missed the young master but could not see him.
I climbed up Nanshan Mountain to look at the border in the distance.
Picking up the weeds, the blue bird that sent the message flew out.
I miss you so much, my heart is full of darkness.
Picking up hardships and picking up hardships, I walked down the valley of Nanshan alone.
Thousands of horses are galloping, and at dusk, war drums are heard.
Picking ferns and picking ferns, the generals are fighting fiercely in the northern wilderness.
How can a master of kings shrink from death?
I would rather die in battle, be broken into pieces, and die for my country.
But Xian Zhen did not die.
Xianchi is dead.
Jin general Xianchi died in battle. Before his death, he passed on his lifelong skills to Xianzhen. The young general became the supreme king overnight.
The yellow sand traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and the windy sand drank alone for more than three years. The reinforcements that went north joined the Wang Division led by Xian Zhen, and finally defeated the Wei army and recaptured Yanyun Sixteenth Town.
Gong Ziyu became famous in one battle.
Xian Zhen paid homage to the hussar general.
When the army returned victorious, the King of Jin was exhausted mentally and physically, and the battle for the throne immediately began.
Xian Zhen thought that his former best friend was still his best friend, and during the battle for the throne, he helped him kill Gong Zijian, the only prince who posed a threat to Gong Zi Yu.
That battle stained the capital of Jin with blood.
Prince Jian kidnapped Fu Ming'er and threatened Xian Zhen to withdraw his troops. Three thousand dead soldiers besieged Gong Ziyu's mansion. First, Zhen's troops took a dangerous route and sent people to pretend to be dead soldiers and tell Gongzi Jian that Gong Ziyu was dead.
At that time, Wang Zeng was hit by thirteen arrows and guarded Gong Ziyu without retreating, guarding the mansion.
Upon hearing this, Gongzi Jian was overjoyed. He let Fu Ming'er go on the royal city, laughed loudly, and said to Xian Zhen, "Xian Zhen! Gong Ziyu is dead! A country cannot live without a king for a day. Now that the king has passed away, my son Jian I was ordered to ascend to the throne of King Jin when I was in danger!"
"Of course, the country cannot be without generals for a day!" Young Master Jian said condescendingly, "You surrender now, I will protect you from innocence! You are still our most glorious general in the Jin Dynasty! Fu Ming'er will also be your general's palace. General’s wife!”
Xian Zhen listened.
"Xian Zhen, will you surrender?!" Young Master Jian asked.
Xian Zhen threw away the famous sword in his hand to cross the tribulation.
Young Master Jian laughed loudly, but unexpectedly, the general under the city drew his bow and shot an arrow, and an arrow hit him between the eyebrows.
"Meng Tian, come back for reinforcements!" Xian Zhen ordered, and Meng Tian ordered his horse to lead his troops back to rescue Gong Ziyu. He saw the black-armored general trample his horse to the ground and fly up onto the tower of the royal city.
The battle for the throne came to an end.
Gong Ziyu was covered in blood. When he entered the royal city on horseback, what he saw was Xian Zhen's figure standing on the city tower with Fu Ming'er in his arms.
At that moment, Gong Ziyu just clenched his fists.
Because he knew that he still needed to fight first.
Because he knew that the northern border was in chaos.
The war between the seven countries is about to begin.
Gong Ziyu waited until the end of the national war.
As soon as he gave the order, Xian Zhen had to lead his army into Dushan to meet death.
Gongziyu, who was already the king of Jin, went to the general's mansion.
At that time, Fu Ming'er was already the general's wife.
But Gong Ziyu still couldn't forget it.
I can't forget that on Xian Zhen's wedding day, he presided over the wedding ceremony for his general and his close friend who was known as the number one general in the Northern Territory War.
When he saw the woman in the red silk wedding dress putting her hand in Xian Zhen's, he felt rage and hatred in his heart.
"My beloved wife is like this, what else can my husband ask for?" Xian Zhen sang drunkenly.
Gong Ziyu just laughed.
"When the birds are gone, a good bow is hidden." Fu Ming'er was playing the harp under the Tanghua tree. When she saw Gong Ziyu coming, she just said: "The cunning rabbit dies, and the running dogs are cooked."
But you, finally.
It's mine.
…
Xian Zhen closed his scarlet eyes.
The furious wind and snow in the north made the figure of the demon general look like the god of death in hell.
The Demon General sang a song in the wind and snow.
"I collected bamboos for you and traveled all over the mountains.
When the time comes, I will sing folk songs.
Walking in the mountains and singing songs, the gods will not descend,
What can I do if God doesn’t descend?
Sitting alone on a high mountain, I think about the palace.
Peaceful and peaceful, blessed with flowing water?
Under the setting sun, birds fly tiredly.
Birds are tired of flying and can live safely,
Where did Ning Xin go?
Come back, the sun rises and the clouds rise.
Come back and hold the world in your hands.
When I return, there are lush green bamboos.
Come back and talk to you happily.
Come back morning and evening.
Return Xi's son Yu Gui'. "
He finally understood the meaning of the poem "Bashan Song" written by Gong Ziyu when he went to Nanshan alone after his wedding.
Seventy years after his death, he learned about Ming'er's final outcome from Li Tianxing.
The famous sword Dujie is trembling.
The demon general's long-dead heart was also trembling.
Nine thousand warcraft cavalry stood silently in the wind and snow of Jade City, like statues of ghost axes.
Snow keeps falling.
Keep going.
