Lang Jun is coming

Chapter 133

The snow outside was not very heavy, but it was ice slag accompanied by the cold wind, hitting the face obliquely like a sharp knife grinding the skin.Soap boots "creaked" when they stepped on the ground and sank into the snow.

Pingyang Pass was no longer peaceful in the daytime, the defenders hurriedly moved stones to the city wall, and the torches opened their teeth and claws to illuminate the marching army in the night outside the city.

It was obvious that soldiers were approaching the city, but the surroundings were strangely quiet.

When Pei Lian and Song Yiqing got dressed and rushed to the city wall, neither of them moved.The stones and bows and arrows brought up are ready to go, and the horseshoes are restless outside the city gate.

"Pei Lian, stay safe."

Jiang Ye's hawk-like eyes at the bottom of the city accurately saw the man in the long jacket with rabbit fur trimmed, rubbing the crossbow arrows at his waist, and the corner of his mouth opened into a smile.

Yujian was hanging on the inside of the long coat, Pei Lian didn't even bother to fake a smile, she put her hands on the snow on the city wall and looked down.Most of the army in the back is hidden in the darkness.

"With the city defense map in hand, and the thieves cooperating internally and externally, can Wang Ziyu pass it smoothly?"

Speaking of the word thief, Zhou Rong's eyes flickered slightly, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened.But he had no time to listen to the shouting of the two, and only eagerly searched for the two figures among the vast enemy army.

Jiang Yelang laughed and said proudly: "It went very smoothly. It didn't even cost any troops. If the same is true for Pingyang Pass, it would be great."

He clapped his hands, and someone with a torch pushed two people out of the line.

Both of those two men had their hands tied, and they were still wearing satin clothes, but they looked haggard and haggard.

A woman, a five-year-old child.

Zhou Rong's breathing became heavier in an instant, and he rushed to the edge of the city wall with red eyes, leaned over and roared, "Shameless and despicable villain, you have the ability to come at me!"

In response to what Zhong thought, Pei Lian and Song Yiqing's expressions changed slightly, and their worries became even stronger.

In the battle of Yuguan, the city was attacked on the surface, but Zhou Rong had already threatened Zhou Rong to take the city defense map.Jiang Ye tasted the sweetness, and resumed the hostage method when he arrived at Pingyang Pass.

Facing the abuse, Jiang Ye's mood was not damaged, and he was even very happy because he poked the opponent's weakness, and responded sinisterly.

"This kind of method is despicable, as long as it is useful to you, General Zhou, so what is despicable?"

In the past, the barbarians who were trapped in the Heng Dynasty were defined as panic and self-deprecating all day long.In recent days, Jiang Ye has figured it out.Since the other party says you are a barbarian, what superficial etiquette is used to restrain yourself?If you can take down the city.

In such a situation, it seemed that Zhou Rong's head could not be lifted.Pei Lian knows martial arts, but he is only immersed in civil servants after all. Even if he has read some military books, he is no match for Zhou Rong's years of actual combat experience.

One thing to be thankful for is that Zhou Rong was forced to be a thief, and he was able to defend Pingyang Pass this time.Of course, if he complied with Jiang Ye's coercion, even if he went into battle temporarily, the Yujian at Pei Lian's waist would still be bleeding.

Because they didn't want to lose too many people, the two sides fell into a stalemate.Jiang Ye was very patient and motioned for someone to loosen Zhou Rong's only son.After calming down his emotions, he calmed down and said leisurely: "I know that General Zhou will hesitate. It doesn't matter, once the king puts on the medicine, I will keep it in the general's heart."

Two big pedestrians stepped forward, one pressed the child's body, only stretched his right arm, and pressed his wrist firmly.The other had already drawn out the scimitar at his waist, eager to try.

"Father! Help me!"

After all, he was only five years old, and when he saw the blade, he cried out in fear.The small body resisted to the death, but only a few traces of struggle were left in vain on the snow.

Jiang Ye looked at it comfortably, raised his head and smiled at Zhou Rong, "I still remember that my subordinates reported that your son wants to be a general. This king gave you a quarter of an hour. If the general doesn't think about it, your son will have to use a sword with his left hand from now on."

"Don't touch him! I...I..."

Zhou Rong's eyes were about to burst, and he wished he could jump down to the city immediately and kill Jiang Ye.Filled with hatred, he couldn't help hesitating and turned his head to look at Song Yiqing.

The imperial sword at the waist was drawn out quickly, and the dark patterns of the Coiling Dragon were shining brightly in the firelight, as if they could soar from the blade.Pei Lian shifted his arms, put the long sword in front of Song Yiqing, stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "The general must think about it. The infamy of a traitor is not so easy to remember."

Rebellious ministers and thieves...

Diyuguan of Hengchao Tianzhu was lost because of his own selfish desires.Tens of thousands of people in Yuguan became prisoners of Daxing overnight.

Feeling ashamed spread, Zhou Rong hesitated, and the hand holding the sword trembled more and more.When his eyes touched the dragon pattern on Yujian, he was even more frightened.

Jiang Ye secretly thought that Zhou Rong was really the kind of lone wolf he had commented on, and ordered sharply, "Do it."

"Father...Father..."

Young Master Zhou's voice became hoarse from crying, and he couldn't help but want to shrink back.His face was flushed, and he watched the scimitar fall, eyes full of fear.

Suddenly there was silence, only the sound of wind and snow remained.The snow was quickly dyed red by the neat cuts on the broken wrists, and he was still lying on the side with his baby fat right hand.Young Master Zhou was in extreme pain, his brows and eyes were wrinkled together, his mouth was open to tear apart, but he didn't make a sound.

"what--"

Witnessing that the parent and child's hands were severed and reason was left behind, Zhou Rong almost went mad and slashed at Song Yiqing.

He is not stupid, he knows how to pick soft persimmons.

Pei Lian had been prepared for a long time and raised his sword to meet him.The crisp sound of the iron was accompanied by the cry of Young Master Zhou who finally regained his strength, as if it was a little bit colder than the weather.

Zhou Rong was a natural martial artist like Wang Ping, and his strength was incomparable to that of ordinary humans.Pei Lian gritted her teeth to hold back, but she couldn't stop the fact that the blade was slowly approaching.

The defenders looked at each other at such absurd scene, more resentful and resentful Zhou Rong betrayed Heng Dynasty.

At the critical moment, Mrs. Zhou shouted hoarsely, "Zhou Rong, are you really going to be a traitor?!"

She didn't make a sound or even cry when the parent and child had their wrists cut off.She was taken captive from Dengzhou to Daxing, she never bowed her head.Even if the temple hairpins are scattered and the grace is no longer, it is impossible to see her husband hand over Pingyang Pass.

Her voice made Zhou Rong's lips tremble slightly, and his hands relaxed.With red eyes and about to say something, she heard the madam's grief and indignation: "Although I am a woman, I am weak and cannot serve the country, but I don't want to be Daheng's thief. Zhou Rong, don't ask me to underestimate you!"

The more Jiang Ye listened, the more wrong he became, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock, "Stop her!"

But it was still a step too late, Mrs. Zhou, who hadn't had food for nearly three days, burst out of strength from nowhere, and angrily leaned forward and slammed into the machete in the hand of the pedestrian in front of her.