Chapter 847: Sons Become Gods in One Battle
Chapter 847: Sons Become Gods in One Battle
The 50,000-strong army of Wan State surrendered after being besieged by our army for several days, and all the prisoners were detained in Zaocheng, Xinzhou, which is closest to Jundong Mountain.
The North Wing is terrifyingly strong! This realization was the first time that the slogan “fight, fight, fight” was put into practice.
It is not to boost others' morale and destroy one's own prestige. In fact, in terms of war, Wan State has almost never been defeated.
For a long time, the State of Wan was overbearing and tyrannical. Not only did it set up its own puppets to control the affairs of other countries, it also formed a kind of hegemony and arrogance among the other countries.
If the stalemate on the Zhuonan River in recent years was deliberately caused by the State of Wan, or if the earlier battle was also a strategic retreat by the State of Wan to paralyze the soldiers on the northern wing, then the Battle of Jundong Mountain was a battle of thorough wisdom.
Win beautifully, win cleanly, win bravely and win wisely.
Moreover, it was the Wan people who ambushed the emperor of the Northern Wing in the Northern Wing territory, so they lost from a standpoint alone.
The Beiyi people vented their anger. But you can't return!
It is also to show other countries that the consequence of an ambush in our territory is not only the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers, but also the dignity of Wan State.
The civil official and spy Geduo who led the troops of the Wan State were shot in the forehead by Wei Yuzhi's arrows respectively.
The arrows are shot simultaneously, accurately killing the target.
It is said that the two died with disbelief and their eyes open. It is not important what they were thinking or seeing before they died.
They died anyway.
The bodies of Wan's civil officials and Geduo were hung on the walls of Zaocheng for public display until they dried. This was a counterattack by the northern wing, because Wan had always done this.
Moreover, the people who lost their lands under the iron hoof of Wan State suffered from the war, were displaced, and their homes were broken. They were cattle and horses, the lowest animals in Wan State.
Their children are branded as untouchables from the moment they are born, and their lives and deaths are as low as those of ants.
If a pretty girl was liked by the Wan people, they could even be raped in the street without breaking the law.
What's worse, the Wan State used the people who lost their land as live targets for archery practice at any time.
Therefore, the living archery skills of the Wan soldiers are stronger than those of others, also because of their inhumane atrocities.
Along with the battle report, there were also Lu Sangyu's unvarnished official records and Yan Xingchen's battlefield records.
The original record of the Battle of Jundong Mountain was kept in the Ministry of War, and then someone copied it into two copies, one for Huang Xingyue and the other for Mr. Chu Sheng.
This was an instruction from Emperor Mingde, asking the two to use their imagination to write down the scene of the Battle of Jundong Mountain from different angles and publish it in the latest issue of "Yijing Weekly".
The government and the public were shocked again, as all the generals who led the troops into the Battle of Jundong Mountain were young men!
Tang Xinghe and others became gods after one battle.
How could a mother remain reserved when she saw her son's achievements? Zheng Qiao'er cried again, holding Shi Anxia's hand and saying, "It's all Xia'er's credit."
If Shi Anxia hadn't changed her son's career path in time, would she have the glory of Xuanzi today?
Shi Anxia just smiled warmly and replied, "This is the result of my cousin's own hard work."
Her cousin was originally an outstanding person, but his parents' love made him eccentric, imaginative and free-spirited.
This is not a bad thing. Without the wild and unrestrained ideas, how could there be the mysterious and unique General Tang?
Zheng Qiaoer only felt that her niece was her benefactor. The ginseng supplements from the Huguogong Mansion were moved to the Young Master's Mansion like water, and every ginseng root was expressing gratitude.
Qin Fangfei was the same. She wanted to empty her family's savings to give the princess a gift that would touch her heart.
This gift was not only because of Ma Chuyang, but also because of her eldest son Ma Chuyi.
After sorting out her affairs over the past year or two, she discovered that both of her sons were able to rise to high positions because of the princess and her husband.
Qin Fangfei would wake up laughing in her dreams. She gave birth only once in her life, and she had two children, both of whom were successful.
The eldest son is only in his early twenties. At such a young age, he has become the chief of the Dongyu Guard, which is a third-rank rank. Now he has become the second-rank general.
Old Ma had worked hard all his life, and was originally only a third-rank general of Huai'an. Now he was demoted to a fourth-rank general of Zhaoyuan.
Now her youngest son has become famous again, what a shame! God must be too good to her.
Qin Fangfei was overjoyed and made an appointment with Zheng Qiaoer and others to go to Baoguo Temple to fulfill a vow. After returning, several ladies took Shi Anxia to Yu Sheng Pavilion to have tea and chat.
Everyone started talking about what An Xia said that day: Cousin Xinghe is a person with extraordinary talent, and his variability is huge. If he performs stably, he will be the top scorer, but if he performs unstably, he will be a loser.
When I recall it now, my mood is different.
Zheng Qiaoer cried and laughed, her eyes red, "That naughty monkey has finally got on the right path. Yuan'er has been guiding him in every step, otherwise he would have stepped into empty space long ago."
Her son knew that without a guide, he would go astray into the sky. Her son was like a kite that needed a string to pull it, and would go astray if the string was broken.
Qin Fangfei was deeply touched and repeatedly said yes, "My Chu Yang is the same."
She had something hidden that she didn't say. The reason why her son Ma Chuyang was easily led astray was entirely because of Tang Xinghe.
It’s not that she blames Tang Xinghe, but her son was like a little girl when he was young, very quiet and gentle. It was only after he started playing with Tang Xinghe that he became a troublemaker if he wasn’t punished for three days.
For a while, Qin Fangfei even ordered Ma Chuyang to stay away from Tang Xinghe.
That was the first time Ma Chuyang disobeyed her and said, "I don't want to! I want to play with my brother Xinghe."
Qin Fangfei has one good thing about her, that is, if her son doesn't listen, she just lets him be. She thinks that life is only a few decades long, so if her son wants to play with Tang Xinghe, then let him play.
Fortunately, she was so open-minded. It was just a thought that ruined her son's future. If she hadn't followed Tang Xinghe, her son wouldn't have had this experience.
So sometimes choices are very important. Who you play with and how you play can determine the circumstances and direction of your life.
Qin Fangfei smiled happily, "Yesterday I received a letter from General Ma, praising me for raising my son well! Ha! He didn't say that before, he always said that I had ruined my son. Now... it's too late! My son has made it, he is my son, hahaha..."
Yao Sheng laughed and interjected, "The Ma family's ancestor's coffin lid can no longer be closed."
Qin Fangfei snorted coldly, "I haven't even had the heart to change my son's surname to Qin! Ma family ancestors, please bless my son, otherwise... hehe..."
Tang Chujun said slowly, "The ancestors of the Ma family shuddered together."
The women laughed together, all happy for the children.
Liang Yanbing pointed at the little Qianhe in Yao Sheng's arms and said, "You, grow up quickly and earn face for your mother, otherwise you will become the most useless one among her sons."
Everyone then remembered that these children who had made great contributions were all Yao Sheng’s adopted sons.
Yao Sheng smiled, tears welling up inexplicably.
She got along very well with the mothers of her adopted sons, and they were close but relaxed enough, like family and friends.
Her voice was gentle and came from the bottom of her heart. "If you are successful, I will travel far and wide. If you are not successful, I will be your daughter. It's all good."
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