A difficult father and a difficult mother

At Muling Pass in the morning light, the flags are flying, the autumn wind is rustling, and the cavalry rolling and the bow strings of yesterday are no longer seen.

At the beginning of the battle, there were swords, clusters of arrows, and soldiers and horses. After the battle, the blades of the swords were curled, the arrows were broken, and the remains of soldiers and horses were buried in the ground. Their momentum will last forever.

Xiongguan chokes its mouth, lofty mountains close behind it, and layers of defenses are built to make it easy to defend but difficult to attack—but these no longer belong to the Jin army.

It is said that after Xuanyuan Jiuye heard the news, he angrily accused Pusan ​​of staying at home for being stupid and moving away heavy troops for a mere Hao Ding. However, he had to admit that Hao Ding was very good at fighting! He could also pull a lot of money with the color hanging around his neck.

Pusan ​​stayed at home and helped Lin Qian and Hai gain the most ample time to attack the enemy.

At this moment, Yin'er is standing on the fortress, looking at the situation with a smile, waiting for Lin Qian to return. She should be the person whose mood has changed the most here. Yesterday she was still a hostage, but today, she has returned to be the leader of an alliance, browsing the mountains and rivers.

program.

"Lord!" The officers guarding the gate were all smiling when they saw the purple dragon horse carrying Lin Qian back. Seeing the victory of the Allies, Lin Qian smiled with approval, but there was a hint of weariness in his eyebrows. As soon as he entered Mu Ling,

Then he put down the head that was clasped in his hands, Fan Yu...

He finally killed Fan Yu, but how could he bear to kill this man? Yin'er looked at Lin Qian's figure from a distance. After not seeing him for several months, his sense of loneliness became even stronger. He said that he wanted to sacrifice Fan Yu to the heroes, but he felt bitter in his heart.

, and how many people know it.

After the soldiers and generals had dispersed, she still looked at him intently, watching him stand there for a long time, and finally turned around and went upstairs to see her. She smiled, leaving aside the chaos of yesterday, the last time he and she met

, were still in the Pingyi stronghold, fighting over the calf... At that time, he did not want the calf, but now on the day of reunion, the calf was still so strong after all the hardships, and he could not help but let it go. Yin'er suddenly recalled Qingfeng again, feeling vaguely a little bit.

Sadly, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to protect him, the calf would have died along with him...

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect my subordinates well." Lin Qian stopped in front of her for a long time before he said this. His eyes were full of guilt and pain, and it was obvious that what he was thinking in his heart was also Xiang Qingfeng and the others.

Yin'er was startled, shook his head, and thought to himself, Fan Yu's rebellion wiped out the brotherhood between Lin Qian and him for several years, and obviously gave Lin Qian a big lesson and blow. He sighed softly and took out a

Ribbon: "Look, what is this."

Lin Qian was startled, and suddenly remembered that this was a method that Yin'er and Yang Zhicheng were particularly superstitious about before the Battle of Eastern Sichuan was launched. They wrote their wishes on this ribbon and threw away a tree that was said to be very supernatural.

, the higher it is thrown, the longer it will stay alive. What Yin'er wrote was "I would like to hold my hand and hold my son with you."

Unexpectedly, what was blown down by the wind, and blown down with her, was this one, which said, "I am willing to follow the lord, fight all my life, and be wrapped in horse leather." When Lin Qian reread it, he couldn't help but feel strange: "This ribbon is not Zhicheng."

Did you write it? Why didn’t you return it to him?”

"It wasn't written by Zhicheng, it was written by General Xiang." When Yin'er said this, Lin Qian's expression changed slightly, and Yin'er continued, "General Xiang is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In fact, he also loves those games, but everyone

He didn't participate when we were talking and laughing around the campfire, so when I asked who wrote it that day, he didn't come up and admit that he had learned about it accidentally during the Pingyi War. Shortly after learning about it, he died. Speaking of which,

The wish was really poorly written, and it turned out to be a prophecy..." He looked up at Lin Qian, "But, when I thought about it, Xiang General, in fact, his wish came true. When he was dying, he went with peace of mind.

In life, my greatest ideal is to fight with my lord - dying in battle is always the greatest honor for a conqueror."

"Qingfeng died well." Lin Qian nodded, unable to hide his sadness, "But he left too early after all. If I hadn't been unaware of Fan Yu, I wouldn't have caused him to do this."

She didn't persuade him, and she didn't know how to persuade him well. She could only pat his back gently. However, when her fingers touched him, she touched a large amount of blood on his back. She was startled and hurriedly helped him sit down.

It was just that she was nearly six months pregnant, and just as she was about to bandage him, she felt her back hurt and let out a slight ouch.

"What?" He woke up from the pain and asked from the bottom of his heart, his tone and face full of concern.

She knew that there were ways to persuade him, and everyone had to look forward. She also knew that one day he would come out of this state of mind, and time could help him, as well as everyone around him...

So, no need to go into details.

"Well, yesterday I was touched by Su Muyan's elbow and I had a bump on my head." She held her waist with one hand and rubbed her head with the other, clearly acting like a baby and asking for attention.

"Yesterday, you really shouldn't have come forward... It's better to let me get chopped by that bastard than to get hurt on you. You don't need to worry about my martial arts." Lin Qian was filled with pity and stood up to give me a knife.

She looked up.

"Haha, the higher your martial arts skills are, the more worried I am about your injury." Yin'er sighed with a smile, this is really the truth.

"In the end, both of them were injured. It's really difficult for a husband and wife." Lin Qian felt relieved when he saw that she only had flesh injuries and smiled.

"It's not that it's a difficult husband and a difficult wife..." Yin'er smiled slyly and said, "It's that it's a difficult father and a difficult mother." Lin Qian was startled. Yin'er was afraid that he wouldn't allow it, so she hurriedly held his hand and said, "I was beaten yesterday.

On my head, I thought to myself, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if the mother is beaten stupid, as long as the calf is smart.”

"Yin'er." Lin Qian whispered and said seriously, "Promise me that you will watch this child grow up healthy, marry and have children together with me."

Yin'er hummed and nodded: "Yes." Otherwise, General Xiang's sacrifice would have been in vain.

"Oh, by the way, during the Battle of Pingyi, General Xiang provided a name for the calf." Yin'er suddenly remembered, "Do you think you like it?"

"What?" He was stunned.

"Tell the general that the calf came from the Battle of Yimeng. It just so happens that your surname is Lin. It's better to be called Lin Yi. It sounds nice. It doesn't matter whether it's Xiao Linqian or Xiao Yin'er." Yin'er said with a smile.

As expected, he was put into a good mood by her. He listened attentively and his expression softened slightly: "Just listen to Qingfeng... However, with Yi, you can't be without Meng. Why not, let's call your nickname Mengmeng."

"Okay!" Yin'er couldn't help but be happy when she heard that he was willing to name the calf.

Sure enough, the outcome of the battle at Mulinguan affected the current situation in central Shandong and even Shandong as a whole.

After taking Muling Pass on September 15th, the road from Yimeng to Weizhou seemed to be unimpeded. Lin Qian, Hao Ding, and Hai's army marched straight in, with overwhelming momentum. They took advantage of the victory of Muling Pass to attack Linqu in one go, and attacked the city in one go.

After pulling out the stronghold, Xuanyuan Jiuye had no choice but to be defeated and retreated to Weizhou to join forces with Shao Hongyuan.

Not long after, Lin Qian's troops poured into Weizhou, and together with Zheng Yande, Guo'an and his troops were integrated, like a tiger with even more wings, and their momentum was overwhelming. The Jin and Song Dynasties fought more than 20 decisive battles in Weizhou, with each other winning or losing. It lasted for half a month, and the Song Dynasty had the upper hand.

Hao Dingze went to Qingzhou here to join forces with Liu Erzu and others. Tu Chanyong was unable to compete with him, and the military situation in Qingzhou slackened, so he immediately pointed his sword at Tai'an.

During the same period, in Mengyin, Xintai and Laiwu counties, except for Shi Poli, Pei Yuan, Peng Yibin and other red-coated soldiers and horses, under the leadership of Xu Yuan and Wu Yue, they fought and won consecutively.

The local soldiers and civilians in Shandong finally rose up in response to the Allies' call to resist the Yellow Slap, and worked together to break the Jin army's iron barrel blockade in the Tai'an area.
Chapter completed!