Chapter 13: Zhao Hong's Story

Dressed in armor, armed with a strong bow, and holding a spear, Zhao Bao raised his spear and shook it in the air: "Youzhou Sudden Cavalry, why not be afraid of Xianbei Hulu, sons, follow me out of the city to meet the enemy!" The Han army is mighty! ”

"The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

The imposing Youzhou Raiders shouted in unison, and for a time the sound shook the world and shook the sky! At the same time, the city gate opened, and the Youzhou Raiders rushed out.

Yan Duwei took the lead and greeted Taishou Zhao Bao first, and asked: "Taishou, what's the matter, are Xianbei people crazy and dare to attack Yangle County?" "The bold actions of the Xianbei people made Yan Duwei incomprehensible, in the past, the Xianbei people only plundered the township at most by using fast horses that came and went like the wind, and as for attacking the county seat, this was the first time.

"Tanshi Huai even dares to refuse the mention of the prince and the prince, what else does he not dare!" Zhao Bao looked coldly at the Xianbei man opposite and said.

"You said that Tanshi Huai came to Liaoxi? But over there in Yanmen? ”

"I just received the news, Xia Yu, Tian Yan and Zang Min were defeated in Yanmen, more than 50,000 people came back less than 5,000, this should not be Tanshi Huai, just a big handsome in Xianbei in the east!"

Yan Duwei, who has good eyesight, took a look, and suddenly saw the banner of the Xianbei people: "It's the Suli Department" Suddenly Yan Duwei found something again, pointed to the distance with his finger, and couldn't help but ask a trace of question: "Taishou, do you think that?"

Zhang Bao looked coldly at the prisoner cart that was pushed out in the distance, there were two, one was an old woman with white hair, the woman was drooping her head, very depressed, and the other prisoner cart was sitting a middle-aged young woman, with an indescribable beauty like a flower, but the cloud temples were messy, disheveled, and her pink neck was half exposed.

Seeing this, Zhao Bao waved his hand to stop the Youzhou Raid behind him, and the two prisoner carts were escorted by the Xianbei people and pushed to the front of the formation.

The two sluggish figures, as if they were steel knives, pierced into Zhao Bao's heart, for a while like falling into the abyss, his heart was sad and desolate, two lines of turbid tears flowed between his eyes, between the people of a city and his mother, he finally struggled to choose the people......

"Who are those two?"

For a while, such a thought appeared in everyone's hearts, Yan Duwei looked at Taishou in confusion, and suddenly, when he saw two lines of clear tears rolling down, his body trembled, and he almost fell under the horse: "Sima, they are your ......"

"It's my mother and wife, who brought Liaoxi to be raised and don't want to be kidnapped by the Xianbei people!" Zhao Bao secretly wiped away her tears and regained her spirits.

No wonder Taishou was able to learn the news of the Xianbei invasion in advance! Yan Duwei had already guessed what Taishou's plan was, his eyes turned red instantly, his tight knuckles rattled, and tears were rolling in his red eyes, and he was about to fall.

At this time, a person came out of the Xianbei people's array, holding a sword in pure Chinese, and shouted: "Zhao Bao quickly dismount and be bound, so as not to destroy the whole family!" "

Airplanes~~~~~~~

This sound was like an electric current, and the three thousand Youzhou Raiders instantly seemed to be shocked, and their faces turned pale one by one, and the spears clenched in both hands were almost bleeding.

They will be the family members of Taishou!

Everyone looked at the two lonely figures, and their hearts were stunned, but more people were thinking about a question in their hearts, how would Taishou choose? Faithful? Jeon filial piety?

The old woman who was locked in the cage heard someone shouting the name of her son Zhao Bao in her ear, opened her eyes, and saw that the armor not far away, who was not her son, and the old man's hoarse voice sounded low and trembling: "That's ...... That's my son...... Wai Hao? ”

"Mother, I'm Weihao!" Looking at the miserable appearance of the old mother, Zhao Bao was even more sad, when his son Zhao Hong escaped from the Xianbei people, he strengthened his determination to defend the city, but at this moment, looking at the old mother who was suffering a lot, his heart was like a knife cut, if he really went to resist the enemy Xianbei, the old mother's wife would be killed immediately; But if you want to surrender, will you not live up to the king? Then the people of a city will be slaughtered......

In the face of righteousness and family affection, Zhao Bao chose the latter painfully, and independently borne the pain of the people of the whole city, Antai and peace, immediately burst into tears, and shouted in a sad voice: "The son is so hateful, I want to take my mother to come to Liaoxi Weifang, accompanied day and night, I don't want to cause my mother to be in trouble, my son is not filial, I am ashamed of my ancestors, but my son is now a king's minister, don't dare to harm the public because of selfishness, there are parents, wives and children in the past, and the people are in the back, and now I pray for my mother's forgiveness, forgive my son for ten thousand deaths, and wait to destroy this Xianbei Hulu, protect the health of the people in a city, and then apologize to the old mother!" ”

As soon as he shouted this, the three thousand Youzhou Raiders behind him were shocked, although he hoped that Taishou would be able to obey the righteousness and guard Yangle, but after the incident really happened, he was sad and sad.

"Mighty my son! Everyone has a destiny, even if you really want to surrender to Hulu, I don't recognize you as an unfilial son and grandchild! I am old, although my eyes and ears are dizzy, but I am not unreasonable, the former king and the mother of the tomb fell into Chu, facing the Han envoy, and the sword was in the tomb; Although I am an old woman, I am also willing to serve my mother, but I am just your wife, cardamom Fanghua, and I will die with the old woman as soon as I enter the soil......"

"Mother, daughter-in-law has no complaints!"

Zhao Bao's wife showed a look of despair, looked at her husband, and shouted from afar: "Beloved, although I am dying, there is one thing in my heart that I can't rest assured, Hong'er ......"

"Hong'er, he's fine!"

Zhao Hong's wife was slightly stunned, and then smiled, laughing very sweetly, after hearing that his son who had been worried about him in the past few days was not in danger, it seemed that even the danger around him had become insignificant, and shouted: "Beloved, don't worry about me, kill all these Xianbei people......"

"Vile ......"

"Beloved, take care of our son!"

The world seemed to have become gloomy for a while, and the whole world became the only one in the world, the saber raised by the Xianbei people, and the smile on the corner of his wife's mouth, as if to say: If only I could see Hong'er again......

Wei'er's voice was very soft, and only he could hear it, but this voice was like using a megaphone, and it sounded in the ears of Zhao Bao, who was hundreds of meters away.

"Pray to my son, kill Hu with me, go to the snow country to shame, and avenge the family! Zhao Bao's eyes were full of blood and tears, and he raised his spear and shouted.

"Swear to kill Hu Lu and take revenge!"

Suddenly, a strong wind rose in the sky, blowing away the dark clouds that covered the sky, and the moment the sun was sprinkled, two sounds sounded in the sky:

Poof, poof!

The heads of the old mother and his wife were cut off by the Xianbei people, and in front of the prisoner car, the two heads of the bones were still round and open, and the atmosphere became desolate and tragic at this moment.

The blood on his face faded, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Mother, Wei'er!! ”

Zhao Bao, who was in tears, looked at his mother and wife, who still had a kind smile on their faces but had been in peace forever, and the palm holding the spear kept shaking, and then cried loudly, tears did not stop.

The sound of crying pierced the sky, sad and mournful, tear-jerking, and the five thousand wolf riders in the field were moved to tears at this moment. Taishou is all for the people of a city!