Jian Sui Daye

Since ancient times, many people have believed that as long as the admonitor is humble, well-reasoned, and loyal, the king will not refuse to listen; full.

From Gao Xing's point of view, what a ridiculous and sad thing this is.This kind of slavery myth has been running through the entire feudal period of China. It was not until the twentieth century that Chinese people no longer pursue servility, no longer admonish their leaders with trepidation, but state their opinions solemnly and solemnly, and uphold righteousness. Verbally point out the mistakes of the leaders.

Now that I have come here, I have to transform history and stop the tragedy from continuing to spread, so that the mission of time travel is not in vain.

Happy to think so.

"Prefect Gao's speculation is likely to come true, so how can you resolve this crisis?" Zhao Yan asked happily after thinking for a moment.

At this time, he no longer regards Gao Xing as the son of the old man, but as an official who was an official in the same dynasty with him, although Xing Xing's official position is in vain.

"Although I guessed from this, there is nothing I can do. Your Majesty has been fighting for a long time and is extremely intelligent, so he has made a decision." Gao Xing paused at this point, he stood up, and bowed respectfully to Zhao Yanshen : "Your Majesty, the country is now in dire straits and is in danger. You are the pillar of the country. I hope that in the face of our ancestors, Emperor Shenwu, and thousands of people in the country, for the sake of my Gao family, you will save Master Cui and others. Humerus! Gao Xing sincerely begs you!" After speaking, Gao Xing bowed deeply again.

The first snowfall in Yecheng in 573 AD lasted for three days and three nights, and finally stopped in the early morning of October [-].

The whole city of Ye became covered in silver. The pure white snow covered the dirty corners of the city, but it couldn't hide the darkness behind the glitz.The howling north wind wantonly rolled the snowflakes on the ground up into the sky, and threw them down fiercely, sending the cruelty and coldness of the severe winter to people's hearts.

Gao Xing stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the snow-covered courtyard, listening to the howling cold wind, dazed.

Behind him is a burning brazier, but its temperature cannot keep up with the fire in Gao Xing's heart.

Shouyang City was broken. Just like in history, General Chen Wu Mingche flooded the city with fertile water, and the city wall collapsed.

But unlike in history, Wang Lin and others were not captured by Wu Mingche, nor were they beheaded by Wu Mingche on the way to Jiankang.

On the contrary, after Wu Mingche won Shouyang, he encountered the attack of 20 Qi troops and was defeated for more than a hundred miles.Moreover, Wang Lin led the 20 Qi army to pursue the victory and take back Hefei, which was occupied by Chen's army.

Although Wang Lin had the appointment and material help of the imperial court and recruited more than 5 brave men to guard Shouyang together with more than [-] soldiers in Yangzhou, a total of [-] people guarded Shouyang, but due to lack of time and training, Wang Lin and Lu There is no harmony in the potential, and the government orders are not clear, but they have no advantage over the [-] attacking Chen *jun.

At the beginning of October, [-] soldiers fell on the city wall. The city wall of Shouyang was already in dilapidated state under the attack of Chen's army for nearly two months. The blood of the soldiers dyed the city wall reddish brown.Due to the tension of the war, it was inconvenient to bury the corpses, so they could only be burned on the spot. The whole sky of Shouyang was filled with a strong smell of barbecue.As a result, no matter the wealthy households or ordinary people in Shouyang City dared not eat meat for two months, it also caused great losses to the butchers who made a fortune from it.

With Wang Lin's constant request for help, as in history, the Northern Qi Empire Xingtai Youpushe (the right chief executive of the Central Task Force Government), and Pi Jinghe from Langya led an army of 20 to the south for reinforcements.However, because of Wei Po and Hu Xin's defeat, Pi Jinghe was afraid and did not dare to advance, so he stayed in Huaikou (that is, Yingkou, where Yingshui flows into the Huaihe River, west of Shouxian County, Anhui Province).

The land between the Jianghuai River and the Huaihe River can be regarded as grass and arrows by the dignitaries such as Gao Wei, and it is not a pity to throw them away. However, the land north of the Huaihe River is the country laid down by the ancestors, and it is not allowed to throw away at will.

Under Gao Wei's constant urging, Pi Jinghe finally led his army across the Yellow River, but he was still afraid of Chen's army, so he set up camp [-] miles north of Shouyang and stayed there, not caring at all about the dire situation in Shouyang. The soldiers and civilians even ignored Wang Lin and Lu Qian's pleas for help.

Because of the arrival of happiness, history deviates from the original track after all. Wang Lin, who was doomed to die, survived, while Pi Jinghe, who was flinching, went to confess in front of Gao Huan.

On October [-]th, the sun shone all over the land. Although it was not as warm as spring, it also dispelled the winter chill a lot.This is undoubtedly a good time for Chen *jun, who is working hard to build dams in fertile water.

In the large tent of the Chinese army, looking at the huge military map laid out on the table, Wu Mingche, who was in neat armor, sighed a long time.Under the light of the dancing candlelight, his face showed deep fatigue and vicissitudes.

"It's been five months!" Wu Mingche sighed and murmured, looking at the candlelight beside him, his eyes were a little blurred.

Five months have passed since the Northern Expedition began in April.Chen Xu, the emperor of the Chen Kingdom, seemed to be looking forward to it with eager eyes and earnest encouragement. He was so ambitious that he vowed to flatten the country of Qi and recapture the lost territory. He seemed to be listening to his ears, but one hundred thousand Chen* troops It took five months to cross the Huaihe River.

Seeing the arrival of winter and the failure to achieve the strategic goal, Wu Mingche was filled with deep unwillingness and resentment.

"Wang Lin, I was defeated by you more than ten years ago, and I will be ashamed this time!" After a long time, Wu Mingche came back to his senses, and slammed his fist on the position of Shouyang on the map with a "bang", his eyes Fu became resolute again, bright and flickering, murderous indiscriminately.

Just when Wu Mingche was about to take off his clothes and rest, and when he got up early the next morning to inspect the progress of the dam, there was a sudden mess of gongs, drums and shouts outside the tent.

Wu Mingche's hands froze, but he didn't feel much panic in his heart.Although there are only more than [-] people in his hands, these are well-trained warriors who survived the battlefield and have withstood the test of blood and fire.During the dozens of days surrounding Shouyang, Qi's army attacked the camp many times, but they were all effectively disintegrated by Chen's army.

"Wang Lin, how many days will the grasshoppers after autumn be able to hop? Unless Pi Jinghe leads the army to attack, but is that possible?" Wu Mingche pulled a mocking smile, put the helmet on his head, grabbed the With the saber on the table, he strode out of the tent.

"General, the Qi army attacked the camp!" As soon as Wu Mingche left the tent, a lieutenant came forward to report nervously.

"How many people are there in the enemy army?" Wu Mingche didn't even look back, he grabbed the reins handed by his soldiers, got on the horse, and ran forward.

"I'm afraid there are two thousand cavalry!"

"Cavalry?" Wu Mingche said doubtfully while riding his horse.For some reason, Wu Mingche suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and a black torrent appeared in his mind.

"Kill!"

Before Wu Mingche reached the gate of the camp, he felt the ground trembling violently, and heard the screams of killing coming from a distance. The murderous aura soaring into the sky made the already cold night even colder. Trembling because of this murderous intent, he wanted to hide behind the clouds.

The sound of "咻咻咻" pierced through the air, and under the illumination of the torches around the camp, countless dense rain of black lights came straight to Chen *jun with a shrill piercing sound.

Wu Mingche's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that, a hundred meters away, under the cover of night, a black torrent was heading towards his camp, carrying a monstrous aura and overwhelming evil spirit.