Chapter 295 Big win

   Chapter 295 Victory

   In the early morning of the next day, the wind was bitter and cold, and the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums suddenly sounded in the small town where Zhou Jun was holding on.

   This movement alarmed the Northern Qi scouts who had come to investigate earlier.

  The two scouts approached the city gate with low bodies and found the head hanging from the mast of the city wall.

   The distance is a little far, and I can’t actually see what the head looks like, but there is a blue flag hanging next to the head, with a few big characters written: Treason should be punished.

  The two scouts rushed back immediately and reported the news of the detection.

   Kuro had just fallen asleep when he heard the announcement and struggled, with a headache like a stick was stirring in his head.

   “Guan Changliang’s head was hung on the city wall?” After hearing the report, Wu Ye’s already poor face looked even worse.

   What made him even worse was that Zhou Jun took the initiative to attack.

   Damn Zhou people, how dare they? Obviously he should lead the army to clean up the Zhou people fiercely, so as to express the bad breath last night.

  The sound of the fighting on the battlefield was loud, and Wuye sat on the horse with a sledgehammer, behind the army.

   “Li, you don’t rush to the front, in case those cunning Zhou people count you.”

  Qi Shuo nodded, and said very little in front of Wu Ye: “I’ll follow my uncle.”

   Wu Ye moved his lips and wanted to say that he could stay behind to observe the situation for a while, but he still didn’t say anything after seeing his nephew’s aggrieved face.

   I didn’t think so before, but today I took a closer look, this child has lost weight, it can be seen that he is still unhappy because of the experience of being captured.

   Worth mentioning, those who go to the battlefield can’t stay behind forever.

   At this moment, there was a loud shout: “Old thief Wuye, what kind of turtle are you hiding behind? There is something to fight this king!”

   Wuye cocked his nose when he heard this.

   King Jing, an old dog, hides when he encounters his hammer, but turns black and white!

   “Old dog, take your life!” Wu Ye rode his horse with a sledgehammer, and a few hammers fell on the way, and he smashed a piece of Zhou soldiers.

   King Jing looked at the killing **** who was getting closer and closer, and pursed his lips tightly.

   When he was still in the Northland many years ago, Kuro’s reputation could be intimidating. This man was a natural warrior with great strength. This has also formed Wuye’s combat habit. Compared with the type of commander who sits in the rear, Wuye is more accustomed to charging forward and is very brave.

A person like    has already become a kind of support for the Northern Qi military. As long as he is there, he can give Qi Jun the confidence to win.

   One can imagine, if Shuoer’s plan succeeds, it will be a heavy blow to the military heart of Northern Qi.

In the blink of an eye, the two rushed together, the sledgehammer smashed into the air, Wu Ye sneered at King Jing who avoided him: “Who is the tortoise? Take it, hahaha…”

   People who were once barely considered opponents now only know how to hide, so how can they not be high-spirited.

   King Jing pursed his lips after hearing this, and thought to himself that he took the long sword to touch your heavy hammer, I was stupid to do this.

   “Eat this king’s sword!” In a few breaths, King Jing dragged the reins back and slashed at Wuye’s shoulder.

  Because the time was too short, and the angle was a bit tricky, Wu Ye had to pull the horse under him to turn the direction, and out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of his nephew, who was approaching.

   “Retire you, you don’t have to intervene!” Wu Ye shouted loudly, avoiding King Jing’s sword and swinging his sledgehammer.

   At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then he raised his eyes and saw the cavity left on the horse and the spout of blood.

How is this going?

   In doubt, he saw the blood-stained long knife in his nephew’s hand. But before the emotions of anger and incomprehension could grow, the thoughts completely disappeared.

   King Jing was ready when Qi Shuo approached, and when the head flew up, he immediately rode his horse and grabbed Wu Ye’s head firmly in his hand.

   Without sighing, King Jing raised Wuye’s head high and shouted: “Your general Wuye is dead!”

   Qi Bing, who heard the shouting, was in a panic, and Zhou Bing seized the opportunity to take the enemy’s life.

   Not only that, then a group of cronies arranged by King Jing shouted at the same time: “Your general Wuye is dead!”

   “Your Great General Kuro is dead!”

   The sound is like a surging wave, spreading in all directions, layer by layer.

A few Qi soldiers saw Wu Ye’s head, and more Qi soldiers did not, but in the cries of the general’s death, the heart of resistance collapsed. rout.

  The battle ended with the Qi army’s rout. There were countless corpses on the battlefield, most of which were left by the Qi army.

   This was an exciting victory, even if Wu Ye’s head was in front of him, General Xu couldn’t believe it.

   “Kurono really died?”

   The foolish King Jing who saw General Xu circling his head wanted to roll his eyes: “General Xu, Wu Ye’s head is here, don’t you recognize it?”

   “I know, I know!” General Xu was full of excitement, he didn’t care about King Jing’s tone at all, and even felt that King Jing’s old face was pleasing to the eye.

   He glanced at Wuye’s head, and his eyes were so hot that he almost burst into tears: “I didn’t expect that a character like Wuye would die like this. What the lord said last night was true.”

   It’s because he has a small pattern!

   After being excited, General Xu turned his attention to Shuli.

   “Wuye was killed by his most beloved nephew, it’s unbelievable!”

   King Jing looked a little weird: “Yes and no.”

  General Xu was stunned for a moment: “My lord, what does this mean? Hiss–you mentioned last night that there are some of us in the Qi army. Could it be that you have turned against Zoli?”

  Li is Wuye’s nephew, and his scenery in Northern Qi is no worse than that of any prince. He was caught and released by them, and he even returned 700 war horses. How could he be turned against?

  This…is it really reasonable?

   “General Xu, don’t be in a hurry.” King Jing nodded to his guards.

   Soon the personal guard came in with a young man. Seeing that he was unfettered, General Xu touched the scabbard subconsciously.

   “General Xu.” Qi Shuo cupped his hands and resumed his original voice.

  General Xu sounded familiar, but before he thought about it, he saw Qi Shuo turned around.

   He looked at King Jing in confusion, and what he saw was King Jing’s old face with a round of laughter.

what’s going on?

   At this moment, Qi Shuo turned around and clasped his fist at General Xu.

  General Xu’s eyes almost popped out, and he couldn’t help but take two steps forward and rubbed his eyes: “Prince? You, this, what the **** is going on?”

   King Jing laughed: “I didn’t tell General Xu that there are our own people there…”

   After listening to King Jing’s story, General Xu sighed: “My lord is so hard to hide from me!”

   “This is also for victory, and I hope General Xu will not be blamed.”

   “Of course not, the prince made this great contribution, I will send the battle report back to the capital!”

   He glanced at the young man who had not changed into the blood-stained armor, and only admired King Jing and his son.

   (end of this chapter)