A spring flood came suddenly and went quickly. After a night, the river water that was still turbulent yesterday suddenly faded away, revealing thick black mud. The submerged grass fell into the mud and water in a sluggish manner. The fish that had no time to go with the water were waving their tails in the dirty mud and water, trying to struggle to re-enter the river water that flowed down the distance, but the distance that could be reached in the weekdays is now out of reach.

A large area of ​​tied wooden rafts fell from the sky, slapped heavily into the mud, slapped the struggling fish into the mud, and never got out again. Pieces of wooden rafts were thrown into the mud, bundles of grass and branches were thrown down, and soldiers came back and forth. In the distance, trees were piled up like mountains, and the grass was ready-made. Now you just need to put them where they should stay.

Jiang Xinliang stood on the river bank on a horse, watching the soldiers quickly build a passage to the other shore with these giant trees, grass and branches, and were dazed and a little dazed. Gao Yuan had already prepared what he needed now. Did he think of this scene before the war started?

If this is true, then such a person is really amazing and almost perfect. If he is really such a person, why would he put himself in a desperate situation repeatedly? He really couldn't understand this person.

Jiang Jiaquan's farewell message awakened Jiang Xinliang like a thunderbolt. Yes, Gao Yuan cannot die. If Gao Yuan dies, wouldn't Ye Jing'er cut off her hope? If she cuts her hope, she might have thrown her to pieces. She really married her father, be a cheap stepmother, and give birth to a few younger brothers. What should I do in the future? It would be fine if my father rekindled a family of an ordinary family, and her mother could still keep her eyes on her, but if she married was the daughter of the prime minister and the daughter of the first noble family of Dayan? Even if the Ye family is far from before, the shadow of the famous tree, which has been passed down for a hundred years in Dayan, is not comparable to the Ye family, which has been passed down for a hundred years in Dayan.

Gao Yuan cannot die!

Jiang Xinliang had never worked so hard. He took ten thousand Yuyang County soldiers and rushed to the other side of the city. He was worried about the Yishui River, which had flooded, and was worried about how to cross the river. Unexpectedly, when he arrived by the river, the spring flood had passed, and the Yishui River returned to its original appearance. Even the wooden rafts, grass, branches, and Gao Yuan were prepared for him.

Jiang Xinliang couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

The place where the river crossing was only more than twenty miles away from the whole city, but when Zhao's army on the other side saw his reinforcements appear on the other side of the river, they had already retreated and set up camp not far from the whole city. Although they did not leave, it was obvious that it was impossible to launch a fierce attack on the whole city. Gao Yuan in Quanzhou even sent a soldier to start doing the same thing as him on the other side of the river. When the first reinforcements crossed the Yishui River and appeared on the west bank of the river, everything had settled.

Gao Yuan did not expect that at the most dangerous time in the city, the reinforcements that appeared were actually led by Jiang Xinliang. Looking at the guy covered in dirt and looked tired, Gao Yuan was surprised, but he came forward in person, held the reins for Jiang Xinliang, and said thank you sincerely.

Jiang Xinliang arrived in the city as fast as possible, saving at least half of his sons' lives. This is a favor and Gao Yuan must bear it.

Jiang Xinliang looked at Gao Yuan, and there was still an unforgettable disgust in his eyes. He was not happy that Gao Yuan personally came to pick up the horse for him and thanked him. He looked at the other party and said coldly: "You don't need to thank me. I am not as noble as you think. I am so anxious and so fast, just because I don't want you to die. If you die, it will only harm me and not benefit me."

Looking at Gao Yuan's shocked eyes, he bent down and lowered his voice, "Gao, please try your best to live, marry that damn Ye Jing'er away quickly. I don't want to have such a cheap stepmother." After saying that, he raised his horse whip and hit the horse's thighs heavily. With the neighing sound of the war horse, he ran away and almost took Gao Yuan. Yan Haibo, who was following Gao Yuan, couldn't help but be furious, "The life-and-death dog thing should have been whipping you when he tied you down from Luliang Mountain."

Gao Yuan stood firm and looked at Jiang Xinliang's figure leaving. The reason why Jiang Dawei had always wanted to live was finally clear. He was stunned for a while and suddenly burst into laughter. Jiang Xinliang was indeed a gentleman, but at least he was a real villain. Even if he was a playboy, he was very cute. At least now, he was cute in Gao Yuan's eyes.

The fact that Gao Yuan had such a temporary ally inexplicably made Gao Yuan feel ridiculous.

"Xiao Yanzi, be polite to this Young Master Jiang in the future. Even if he can't be friends, he will not become our enemy. No matter what, this time he came to rescue us at such a fast speed. We have humiliated him on Luliang Mountain. If it were me, there would still be no good colors." Gao Yuan waved his hand and said.

"I know this, but I'm just angry at his noble appearance. What about the nobles and the princess? I was so tired of carrying it down like a wild boar!" As he said that, Yan Haibo couldn't help laughing. "As long as he deserves a beating, good words can make him feel annoying. He annoyed me that day, I thank him sincerely first, and then beat him hard."

When Yan Haibo said something interesting, Gao Yuan couldn't help laughing.

Fangcheng, Zhao Qi's face was covered with a muddy face. In front of him, Zhao Dong's body was placed. Under the whole city, he was supervising the battle and saw Zhao Dong falling from the high city wall like a dead leaf, falling to the ground. Blood pools on the ground were splashed with blood, covering his eyes red. Zhao Dong was his deputy general, and his brother of the same clan, the most talented general in the family. In the end, he died at the hands of an unknown general of Yan State. He felt very sad.

After countless crazy attacks, the Dayan flag on the whole city was still flying high, until tens of thousands of Yuyang County soldiers appeared on the other side of the city. Zhao Qi understood that the war had completely broken away from the pre-determined track of Zhao State and quickly slid down in another unpredictable direction.

The attack stopped, the Zhao army captured the camp, and Zhao Qi brought Zhao Dong's body back to Fangcheng. Zhao Guang was also on the way to come, and there were only two roads before Zhao Qi. He either made peace with Yan State and withdrew from the war with shameless face, or fought the whole city to fight to the death. Peace negotiations were a decent way for a country like Yan State, but for Zhao State, the second largest power in the world, it was not true, and a declaration of defeat.

If even Yan State cannot be taken down, what Zhao State uses to shock Qi, Wei, Han and Chu, what to fight against Qin, what to fight against the Huns, and what to fight against the whole body, if defeated this battle, it means that Zhao State will walk down from the second-class altar in the world and will no longer be the same as the previous momentum that intimidates all countries.

Zhao State could not accept such an end, Zhao Qi could not accept it, and Zhao Wuji, King Zhao, could not accept it. Zhao Qi whistled up to the sky, reached out and pulled the white cloth, covering Zhao Dong's face.

"Zhao Qi, are you old? Where is your blood bravery?" His roaring roar sounded in the hall, "The humiliation of Zhao State must not appear in my hands."

Heavy footsteps came from outside the hall. Zhao Guang walked in from outside with big strides. Seeing Zhao Dong's body in the center of the lobby, he stood quietly for a moment and bowed slightly to say that death is the most important thing. No matter what mistake Zhao Dong made on the battlefield, he had already used his life to save his glory.

Death is sometimes the best way to liberation for a general and the most glorious return.

Zhao Qi stared at Zhao Guang with blood-red eyes, "Zhao Guang, I am not old yet, I still have my blood courage, and I still have the determination to fight to regain victory. If you can't, just like Zhao Dong, you will die on the battlefield and will not let down the glory of my Zhao clan. Do you dare to fight?"

Zhao Guang looked at Zhao Qi silently, "Master Zhao, retreat, and negotiate peace! In this battle, we only have three-point chances to win at most. This is the situation that Zhou Yuan dreams of, and the decisive battle of the whole city. But this is not what we want. The Yan army is far better than our army, whether in terms of military strength or logistics preparation. More importantly, their morale is strong, and our morale has fallen to the lowest point. Zhao Dong's death in battle is an unbearable weight for us."

"You dare not fight? Are you scared?" Zhao Qi said angrily: "Are you fighting the whole city angrily, fight to the death. As long as you win, everything is ours, land, population, glory, and the reputation of my Great Zhao. Where did your courage to resist the Qin army go? Where did your courage to fight against the Huns with Zhao Mu? You coward, you are not worthy of being the general of my Great Zhao, you are not worthy of the glory of a noble."

Zhao Guang took a deep breath, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. "Mr. Zhao, this is the same as that. Do you want to use the lives of tens of thousands of Zhao troops to bet on these 30% of the chance of winning? You must be clear that Zhao State is in a storm at this time, and we are in danger of being attacked from all sides. We admit defeat and negotiate peace. The loss is only face, but we retain the strength of tens of thousands of soldiers. Yan State is different from Qin State. They have a very small appetite and they only want these five cities. They do not hurt my Great Zhao State. Our biggest enemy is Qin State, not Yan State."

"You are shameless, I, Zhao Qi, want shame, and the king, want shame!" Zhao Qi shouted frantically.

"I won't agree to your decisive battle in the whole city!" Zhao Guang shook his head, "Mr. Zhao, my standing army will not participate."

Zhao Qi's private soldiers have suffered heavy losses. If the standing army under Zhao Guang's jurisdiction does not participate, let alone a 30% chance of winning, Zhao Qi will not even have a slight chance of winning. Looking at Zhao Guang with a firm face, Zhao Qi suddenly sneered, "Zhao Guang, have you forgotten who is the general?" He reached into his arms, took out the tiger talisman and raised it high, "Zhao Guang, kneel down!"

Looking at the tiger talisman taught by King Zhao, Zhao Guang knelt helplessly, "Fight the whole city, take your army to the battlefield throughout the city, fight to the death with the Yan army, and annihilate the Yan army."

Zhao Guang supported the ground with both hands, "No order! I want to write to the king and ask the king to order the withdrawal of his troops."

Zhao Qi sneered, "Come on, take this bastard who does not obey military orders for me!"

Outside the hall, several soldiers rushed in, looking at Zhao Guang on the ground, rushed up, cutting his hands and tied them up.
Chapter completed!