Chapter 627 I want Yu Wencheng to die here!
The person walking from the direction of the valley entrance was Song Shiyan.
Yu Wencheng had a bad temper and would hit or scold his soldiers and guards when he was angry. But Song Shiyan was different from others. He was Huang Gongyi's soldier, and this time, he came back to deliver the news from Chang'an. At that time, he discovered something strange in Taiyuan City and gave a timely warning, allowing Yu Wencheng to escape.
Moreover, because of Huang Gongyi, Yuwen Cheng felt somewhat guilty when facing him.
But even though he felt guilty, Yu Wencheng still showed the momentum of his master, but he did not beat or scold him at will, and asked: "What's wrong?"
Song Shiyan walked over, and the light from the bonfire next to him immediately illuminated his pale face, and his eyes that were bloodshot and red from being around for several days. Those eyes only glanced at the debris on the ground, and seemed to notice something, so they leaned over. He bowed: "Your Highness, there is something strange outside the valley."
"What?"
After hearing this, Yu Wencheng became a little nervous.
They have been besieged here for several days. They heard a noise outside before. It should be that the people sent by Tongguan to meet them were repelled. After that, he has been waiting for Chu Zhengfei to regroup, or Chang'an learned of his situation and sent additional troops to rescue him.
But now, before the reinforcements arrive, there are strange movements outside the mountain.
He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
As he spoke, Song Shiyan reached out and touched his face - these days, he had been guarding the entrance of the valley with his people almost sleeplessly, fighting back Several enemy attacks led to the current confrontation, and this stretch of the hand was like wiping away the contaminated rain and dew grass clippings. It also wiped away all the fatigue of the past few days, leaving him with a vigilant look on his face. Said: "The general just heard There was movement outside, so I sent people to the top of the mountain to look. I saw that the people besieging us outside were piling some hay and branches into the valley entrance."
Yu Wencheng's eyes widened: "They are trying to——. "
"Fire attack,"
Song Shiyan said in a deep voice: "Now that the wind direction has changed, they should want to light a fire at the entrance of the valley and smoke us out."
"..."
"If we don't go out and the food and grass are exhausted, even if we don't get smoked to death, we will be trapped to death."
Yu Wencheng immediately panicked and lowered his head to look at the scene just now The bowl he smashed in anger, and the bowl that had been soaked in the soil, Unable to pick up the soup, he immediately felt regretful and looked up at Song Shiyan: "Then, what should we do?"
Song Shiyan took a deep breath and said, "We have to break out."
“Breakout?”
These two words made Yu Wencheng's eyes light up for a moment, but then dimmed again: "But before, we failed several times to break through, and the reinforcements sent from Tongguan were also beaten back. What we want now Breaking through is basically——"
Song Shiyan shook his head and said: "Your Highness, we are here After being trapped for these days, even Tongguan sent people to come over to help. It is impossible that there is no movement at all from Daxing. "
"..."
"Besides, in the future, we will deal with the Second Young Master. ——The understanding of His Highness, if he sends troops——"
"Second brother?"
As soon as he heard him talking about Yu Wenye, Yu Wencheng's face immediately showed indifference and an unspeakable gloom. He sneered and said, "He doesn't care about me."
As he said, He gritted his teeth again: "He doesn't regard me as his younger brother."
Song Shiyan frowned and glanced at him.
He did not understand the relationship between the two young masters Yuwen, nor did he know that Yu Wencheng had almost broken his neck when Yu Wenye stepped on him for beating an old beggar under Tinghe Tower. He simply thought that it was because Yu Wenye had lied about the plague in Taiyuan and lured out some people and events behind Yu Wenye, which made the third son who had always admired and been closer to his eldest brother dissatisfied. He thought for a while and then said: "Your Highness, Your Highness will definitely not abandon you."
"..."
"Besides, the news of the fall of Taiyuan must have spread back to Chang'an. Your Majesty, the Duke, is even less likely to abandon Taiyuan. He will definitely send troops to recover Taiyuan, and your safety, Your Highness, will also be assured." It's their mission."
Yu Wencheng sneered: "Also. If this is the case, then it depends on who will save me."
Song Shiyan shook his head and said: "But now, people outside have begun to pile up fodder and firewood. If we don't save ourselves, we will be dead."
Hearing what he said, Yu Wencheng’s brows knitted into a knot.
He stood up, paced around angrily, and finally stopped, saying in a deep voice: "Then what should we do?"
Song Shiyan said: "As I said, break out."
"..."
"If Chang'an receives the news and sends someone again, press Judging from the distance, we should be close to here. Only if we break through can we have a chance to fight back the people outside and repel Wang Shaoji's people."
At this point, he turned red. Looking at Yu Wencheng: "Your Highness, if we want to break out, we must gather soldiers now."
"..."
"Otherwise, when the fire outside is ignited, we will really have no chance of survival."
Hearing his words, Yuwen Cheng's impatience became more and more panicked. , but at this time, there is indeed no There are other ways. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and said: "Okay, I believe you."
"..."
"The 'Second Highness' you mentioned, but Best, don’t let me down.”
After saying that, he turned around and shouted at the figures of sleeping soldiers all over the mountains and valleys, already illuminated by the faint morning light: "Get up!"
With Yuwen Cheng let out a loud shout, and the deep night above his head seemed to be torn open. The faint morning light peeked out, lightly outlining the outline of the thousands of miles of mountains and valleys in Taihang.
After a while, the morning light became brighter, illuminating the entire Taihang area and also illuminating the busy figure outside the valley.
These people are Wang Shaoqiu's team responsible for chasing the rest of Taiyuan. The leader of them, General Yuan An of Youtun Guard, is a middle-aged man in his thirties and of medium build. At this moment, he is standing in a small earthen On the slope, he directed his men to pile all the dead branches of vegetation collected in the nearby forest to the entrance of the valley. After a while, several haystacks and firewood piles were piled up as high as one person.
At this time, a deputy general ran to the foot of the slope, saluted, and then asked: "General, is this enough?"
Yuan An raised his head and took a look. Those haystacks and firewood piles blocked the narrow road at the entrance of the valley. Moreover, at this time, the wind direction was just right. Once the fire was lit, the fireworks would float into the valley. Even if Yu Wencheng's people were so smoked that they rushed out and had almost no way to escape.
However, this is not enough.
He ordered the deputy general: "Let the archers prepare on the high ground on both sides. When one comes out, shoot one."
As he said, he said with a cruel smile: "I want to let Yu Wencheng, die here!”
(End of this chapter)