It's so hard to kill at noon.

Because the yang energy is the most powerful at this time, the soul of the murdered person immediately dissipates when he sees the sunshine. No matter how resentful the deceased is, he cannot commit crimes against the living person.

Poor Geng Jimao, after being captured, he was still thinking about when he would be rescued. Unexpectedly, he became the ghost under Zhu Youlang's knife in just one day.

What's even more pitiful is that if you die, you will die, and you haven't lost all your body after death.

He couldn't blame others because all this was caused by his father.

...

Because of the order to return the head to Geng Zhongming, the Ming army chose three brave ones and took the white flag to stand in front of the Qing army.

"Hey, come here, I have a gift from you, King Huaishun," the Ming army soldier shouted.

When the Qing soldiers heard the shouts, they also sent three soldiers to climb out of the trench.

"This is a gift from our emperor to you, King Huaishun. Please accept it. No thanks." The Ming army in front of him handed a square box to the Qing soldiers.

"Hey, what gift? It's not a grenade, right?" A Qing soldier took the box and asked tremblingly.

"Can you give that kind of good thing to you? What good things are you thinking about?" Ming Jun sneered.

"In addition, our emperor also gave it to King Huaishun. King Zhishun said: 'You clean your neck and wait, the next one is you two.' Well, the gift is delivered, the words are also delivered, and we are leaving." After saying that, three Ming soldiers left swaying.

"Tsk, why are you so arrogant? Isn't it just because there are grenades? If you don't have that kind of fun, you will be scared to death when you see us!" The Qing soldiers looked at Ming Jun's back as they walked away and said unanimously.

...

"Ah! Zhu Youlang, you bully people too much!"

The wooden box was delivered to Geng Zhongming's tent. Geng Zhongming opened the box and saw that it was his son's head!

I saw Geng Jimao's eyes open, his eyes empty and confused, as if he was telling something, and as if he was expressing his questions in his heart.

Although he didn't like this eldest son, the pain of father and son being connected to each other and blood being connected to each other suddenly hit his heart. Geng Zhongming screamed in pain, pulled out his sword from his waist and cut off a corner of the table.

"Zhu Youlang, I, Geng Zhongming, and you will never stop!" - This is exactly the same as Zhu Youlang.

"Second brother, let's be mourning and changing, let's be mourning and changing." Shang Kexi rushed over when he heard the news. When he saw Geng Jimao's head, he was shocked and comforted him.

"The yellow plum blossom has not fallen, and the green plum blossom has fallen, and the white-haired man gives away the black-haired man, how can I not be sad? You know, the second brother wants Jimao to inherit the throne, which is a pity. Zhu Youlang is so ruthless. Not only does he kill my descendants, but he also let Jimao's body separate, and his soul is not safe. How can I feel at ease as a father?" Seeing Shang Kexi, Geng Zhongming collapsed suddenly, tears burst out from his eyes, and he said hatefully.

Shang Kexi was shocked and said to himself: "Zhu Youlang is not only cruel and ruthless, but also too cunning. Killing Geng Jimao will make his second brother confused at once. This is not good."

Thinking of this, Shang Kexi hurriedly advised: "Second brother, the general will inevitably die, and the foolish man is trying to die on the kang. Jimao sacrificed his life for the country, and the court will definitely praise him, and the glory behind him is certain. Now that the two armies are confronting each other, you can't be confused, otherwise wouldn't you be fooled by Zhu Youlang?"

"Yuan Ji, my second brother doesn't ask for anything else, just wants to find Jimao's body. If he is not able to live in peace after his death, my father will be uneasy."

"Second brother, this is natural. However, you have to win this battle first before you can find Jimao's body."

"I know, I know. Yuanji, don't worry, I won't be fooled by Zhu Youlang. He wanted to incite me to lead the army to attack. If that's the case, he would fall into his trap. I'm not right, I'm so sleepy to death!"

When he heard this, Shang Kexi was relieved. This shows that Geng Zhongming's spiritual platform has not lost his mind yet.

"Yuan Ji, Zhu Youlang also sent someone to send a message, saying that we should clean our necks and wait, the next one is us. What a grand moment? I want to lead our troops to Wushishan and compete with him!" Geng Zhongming continued.

Shang Kexi touched his neck when he heard this, it might be an illusion. He felt a cool breeze blowing, and his heart was so scared that he felt nervous: "What other tricks Zhu Youlang has? Why are you so confident?"

"Yuan Ji, my second brother is in chaos. You should pay more attention to the military affairs." Geng Zhongming said weakly.

Shang Kexi nodded in confusion, and a trace of uneasiness in his heart gradually widened.

...

Kong Youde's entire army came to attack, and the vanguard was Wu Chaozuo, the general of the Duke of Xu Shun, and the soldiers were also 3,000.

Zhu Youlang sent Chen Zizhuang to Daliling and sat outside the imperial tent to watch the battle. He said that he was watching the battle, but in fact, Daliling was still a distance from Wushi Mountain and could not be seen at all, so he could only listen.

Zhu Youlang's face was always ashen and he didn't say a word. None of the ministers dared to speak. Including Chen Jitai, who has always been raving, just like avoiding cats and mice, he hid behind people, for fear that Zhu Youlang would scold him when he saw it.

A few dull explosions came from a distance, and then people shouted and horses were neighing, and the sound of killing was shocking.

The battle begins!

Everyone was inspired.

No one is worried about not winning, but the result of the imperial guards. If the result of the battle cannot satisfy the emperor, I still don’t know who will be in trouble.

The shouts of killing lasted for about two quarters of an hour before they returned to peace.

"Report! The emperor was told, and news came from Daliling that the imperial guards killed 2,500 enemies and captured 500 prisoners. The enemy's deputy general Wu Chaozuo was trampled to death by a frightened horse! None of the enemy's vanguards escaped." A mountain soldier ran down from a high place and knelt down to report.

The connection between Daliling and Wushishan was in flag language. This was created by Li Yong. When the two armies were divided, Li Yong sent a group of mountain troops to Daliling, and the main responsibility was to use flag language to convey messages.

When Zhu Youlang heard the news, he looked a little slower, and he let out a long breath. He felt a little better, so he turned around and entered the account.

"My dear friends, Yang loves you are my confidant, and I rely on it very much. When I die today, who will I pay for the western vassals? I always think about it, and I feel so sad!" Zhu Youlang said with tears in his eyes.

Zhu Youlang had never met Yang Guodong, and his personal feelings were almost zero. However, he knew from history that this person was loyal, honest and honest, and was a good player in leading troops to fight. He was also the governor of Guangxi Wang Huacheng. Qu Shishi highly praised him, so Zhu Youlang was very relieved to hand over the defense of a province in Guangxi to him.

The reason why Zhu Youlang was so sad was that he lost a good general, and the other was that he was moved by the tragic death of Yang Guodong.

"Cedar, this is Yang Aiqing's destiny poem. Let's read it. In addition, after the war, this poem was published in the residence and spread its story widely. All civil and military officials, scholars, migrant workers and businessmen know about his deeds and learn from him that he would rather die than surrender." Zhu Youlang handed the bloody clothes to Gu Yanwu and ordered.
Chapter completed!