Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 103 After Becoming Gao Wei, Cousin Chang Gong Killed Crazy ()

(eleven)

This is simply a jaw-dropping shame in the war history of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that it was the tens of thousands of allied troops of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Turks who fled in a hurry.

In terms of momentum, Bei Zhou has already lost.

"Zuo Zhuan" says, one vigorous effort, then decline, and three exhaustion.

The coalition forces had been attacking Jinyong City for several days, and their vigor had been greatly reduced. Now that the reinforcements from the other side have arrived, the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty has lost.

This battle is inexplicable but seems to be a matter of course.

The soldiers of Jinyong City, who had already prepared to die for the city on the city wall, looked at the reinforcements fighting outside the city with burning eyes, and their hearts were warm.

Soldiers are never afraid of sacrifice, and it is their bounden duty to defend their home and country.

In panic, they were abandoned by the country they swore to defend.

Fortunately, the Northern Qi King's Banner fluttered in the wind and stood firm, like a bright light that illuminated the hearts of the survivors.

This ray of light, seemingly insignificant, is actually a strong sense of belonging for the soldiers and common people to Northern Qi.

In troubled times, the least valuable thing is human life, but the most valuable thing is also human life.

There are people, there is a family, and there is a country.

The situation outside Jinyong City was very good, and the soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty scattered and fled in all directions. King Lanling, who was on a horse and dressed in silver armor, finally saw clearly the figures in the crowd.

"His Royal Highness?"

The handsome face under the mask couldn't hide his shock, and couldn't help but lose his voice.

When did His Royal Highness, who was pampered and pampered far away in Yecheng, arrive in Luoyang quietly, and he was not afraid to join the battlefield decisively to solve the danger of Jin Yong.

eight years old...

His Royal Highness is only eight years old.

But the long sword swung at the enemy was unambiguous at all. When the sword is raised and lowered, there will be a bloody hole in the enemy's body.

The one next to you?

Lord Lu?
Gao Changgong: ...

(o;;
I always feel that this scene is like a fairy tale.

Inside the palace walls, Junjun Lu, who spoke softly, was gentle and honest, and was known for his thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness, even picked up a long knife, and guarded His Highness the Prince's side.

Any enemy army who tried to sneak attack His Highness the Crown Prince would be cut down by her like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Everything I saw today became more and more absurd.

The feng shui inside the palace walls of Ye City can actually nourish such a sturdy Crown Prince and Lu Junjun.

I have to admit, it is really strong!

Gao Changgong kept waving the halberd in his hand, and leaned towards Sunge.

If His Highness the Crown Prince came to Jin Yong in person, he would be obliged to protect His Highness the Crown Prince, this is the duty of a minister and general.

"Cousin!"

Qinglingling's crisp voice is like plum wine in an ice bowl in summer, and also like plum blossoms blooming proudly in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Those two short words and a not-so-sounding cry seemed to dispel the blood and killing on the battlefield for a moment.

Gao Changgong's mind was shocked, his body sitting on the horse staggered slightly, and the halberd almost fell out of his hand.

cousin?

cousin?

Under the mask, complex colors appeared on Gao Changgong's handsome cheeks.

Today's events seem to be more bizarre than each other.

His Royal Highness, who was only eight years old, was wearing a slightly bulky armor that didn't fit well, and the long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. His mouth was wide open, revealing neat and white teeth. Eyes filled with surprise are as bright as stars.

Is his arrival a surprise to His Highness the Crown Prince?

Gao Changgong seemed to have countless questions in his mind.

Lu Lingxuan glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and knew in her heart that this was the Heavenly Soldier His Highness was waiting for.

Prince of Lanling, Gao Changgong.

It turned out that it was true that His Highness could pinch.

"Don't be distracted, Junjun, you will die if you distract yourself on the battlefield."

Gao Changgong's long halberd stabbed the Northern Zhou soldiers behind Lu Lingxuan, reminding him coldly.

Immediately, Lu Lingxuan turned serious.

If it wasn't for Gao Changgong just now, she might also be a dead body, being trampled by war horses.

With Gao Changgong's magical soldiers, Jin Yong's siege, the fang mask Lanling King's five hundred riders, became famous all over the world.

At the same time, His Royal Highness, the only eight-year-old Crown Prince of Northern Qi, also entered the attention of various countries for the first time.

Heroes are born in youth, but they are hard to come by.

Perhaps, the Northern Qi will flourish.

Perhaps, Gaojia will have a new look since Gaowei.

The news of the great victory in Mangshan Mountain and the victory in the Battle of Luoyang spread to Yecheng. After hearing the battle report, Gao Zhan, who was having fun in the Taiwu Hall, accidentally broke his cup and wet his clothes with the clear wine.

Compared with the great victory at Mangshan, what surprised him even more was his son.

Not only did he not die on the dangerous battlefield, he also made illustrious military exploits and became famous all over the world together with Gao Changgong.

It's really hard to tell what one looks like.

With a son like this, he can sit back and relax and enjoy himself without distractions.

It seems that the Zen seat has to be put on the agenda.

As the saying goes, make the best use of things and make the best use of people. Since his prince has this talent, he should shine on the throne as soon as possible.

If Gao Wei can make Northern Qi enjoy long-term peace and stability, then his enjoyment of singing and singing every night as the Supreme Emperor will also be endless.

Gao Zhan gradually began to think about it, he didn't care about his clothes wet with wine, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

Rejoice!

It is worthy of universal celebration!

One is the great victory at Mangshan Mountain, and the other is General An of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Anxiety is not important, at least this mess can be blatantly found an opportunity to throw it to Gao Wei.

Could it be that Gao Wei's ascension to the throne can still limit his extravagance as a father?
"Send the battle report to Zhaoyang Palace."

"By the way, tell the queen that the widow will leave Beijing tomorrow to go to Luoyang to reward the three armies, hold a celebration banquet, and welcome the crown prince back to Beijing."

"Open the widow's private treasury and reward the queen."

Gao Zhan waved his big hand, and enthusiastically ordered the servants around him.

Whoever said he was fatuous, incompetent, cruel and perverted, this is clearly a good use of his eyes and pearls.

It is a great fortune in life to be able to become the Supreme Emperor with a Qingming Zen position.

Not only the queen and the prince, but also Gao Changgong who defeated the enemy, Duan Shao and Hu Luguang who strategized, should all be rewarded.

The moment Hu of Zhaoyang Palace saw the battle report, a pool of living water seemed to pour into his numb and indifferent eyes.

Overjoyed, Hu looked at the battle report repeatedly, word for word.

As for the reward, I didn't even glance at it.

Every ray of light that shines into the abyss is precious.

Like driftwood in the ocean, an oasis in the desert.

Sunge didn't care about the shock caused in Yecheng. At this moment, she looked up at Gao Changgong with burning eyes.

Under the mask of green face and fangs, what kind of beautiful face is there.

Under Sunge's gaze, Gao Changgong took off his mask.

She has a pure appearance, is as white as jade, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and there is a kind of feminine beauty everywhere, peerless, like a woman.

No, more touching than women.

The silver armor exudes a lingering luster, which really echoes the phrase "the last touch of light in the Northern Qi Dynasty."

Unexpectedly, such a stunning man is unstoppable on the battlefield and has never been defeated.

Sun Ge was very skeptical, which door did God close for Gao Changgong?

Gao Changgong was a little unnatural. He hadn't seen such a straightforward and undisguised gaze for many years since his mask covered his face.

　I stupidly put the serial number of the title wrong again...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)