When Cheng Guogong came, the voice stopped.
"And then" A girl's eager voice shouted.
At noon in early winter, under the big tree at the entrance of Zhangqingshan Village, there are straw and withered grass piled on the big bluestone, which is a perennial habit for the elderly to sit on it and bask in the sun.
It is also the favorite place for the villagers to gather in winter, at this time there are many people standing and squatting under the big tree, but it is not the old man in the village who sits on the big bluestone, but the shopkeeper of Qingyuan Mansion Deshengchang.
He told everyone about the siege of Xiongzhou that happened a few days ago, and when he talked about it in one breath, he took a small teapot and took a sip to moisten his throat.
Liu Er couldn't wait to urge.
"Then naturally it was Chengguo Gong who repelled the two thousand gold thieves, relieved the siege of Xiongzhou, and saved the people."
Miss Jun, who was sitting on the wooden pier next to her, said with a smile.
The shopkeeper smiled and nodded.
"Yes, Cheng Guogong must be invincible."
He said with some pride, "We Northlanders know that. ” He said this and looked around, expecting to be echoed by the villagers.
Lei Zhonglian's guards are all outsiders, and their feelings for Cheng Guogong may not be very deep, only the people living in the north are the most aware and grateful.
But the scene was quiet, and the villagers standing or squatting around looked calm, as if they didn't hear what he said.
Is it because the mountain people here are too isolated?
The shopkeeper was stunned.
But now it's wartime, and the days are different from before, and the victory or defeat of Chengguo Gong is related to everyone's life and death.
He sighed softly.
"Fortunately, Chengguo Gong arrived in time, otherwise Xiongzhou City would be finished, you must know that more than half of the people in Xiongzhou are hiding in the city, and the gold thieves cross the border, which is burned and looted, and the village is slaughtered and the city is slaughtered at every turn."
He continued, "The life and death of the people is one thing, and more importantly, the location of Xiongzhou is too critical. ” He said as he drew a few times on the ground with a twig.
"Here Baozhou, Mozhou, Bazhou, and Xiongzhou" "It's not in the right place."
A villager said suddenly, interrupting the shopkeeper's words.
The shopkeeper was stunned, what was wrong A smile appeared at the corner of Miss Jun's mouth, she coughed lightly, and took out a straw from the big bluestone and pointed it at the position of Baozhou painted by the shopkeeper.
"This is wrong, Baozhou is here."
She said, ticking another circle on the ground.
Ah, is he here He has been to Baozhou, but there is a difference between knowing the road and drawing the specific location of a place, otherwise why is the map so rare.
No matter how rare it is, the Fang family must have it, and Miss Jun is not surprised to see it.
But the villager The shopkeeper was a little stunned.
"The location of Xiongzhou is very important, but it is not easy for Cheng Guogong to rush over to protect Xiongzhou this time," Miss Jun asked suddenly.
These words made the shopkeeper clever, and the thoughts that came out of him were thrown aside.
"yes, yes."
He hurriedly said, and sighed again, "Cheng Guogong came all the way, it was really a way out, there was an ambush in front and a pursuit after that, how many people discouraged him from going to the rescue again, I am most afraid that Xiongzhou has fallen after the past, not to mention useless work, Cheng Guogong, who is tired and running, will be hit by the gold thieves who occupy the state city." ” Liu Er nodded again and again when she heard this, Lei Zhonglian and the other guards were also nervous and excited, although they were guards and bodyguards, but it was different from fighting on the battlefield.
Men, especially those who practice martial arts, always have a bloodthirsty nature for conquest.
"How did he kill him?"
asked Miss Jun curiously.
The legends of Cheng Guogong's conquest were all ten years ago, and she didn't care much about those long-term stories as a child, especially after seeing Cheng Guogong.
The Cheng Guogong, who was sitting in the study and wearing a royal blue muslin robe, although his face was not white and delicate, but because of his shallow smile, he exuded a warm and modest atmosphere, and his figure was taller than the common civil officials in the court, but he was not a hero like Zhang Fei mentioned in the book.
He was like a reader.
"Of course, Cheng Guogong is also a scholar."
Her father answered her question, "To be a good general, you must have read a lot of books." ” I didn't expect to hear the real war of Chengguo with my own ears now, of course, no one expected this kind of thing.
But the story of Cheng Guogong's war is indeed everyone's favorite, and the story of the kind of despair that can always kill a way out of despair is both inspiring and comforting.
The shopkeeper took a few sips of tea again, cleared his throat and was about to speak.
"The pony is going to give birth."
A child suddenly shouted in the distance.
The horses that Liu Er wanted had been sent smoothly in the previous section, and there were still a few mares, and the shopkeeper considered that farmers always had to raise something, and it was okay to raise cattle and pigs, and horses.
The villagers were overjoyed by the arrival of the horses and offered them as treasures.
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Hearing that he was going to get off the pony, the people around the big tree got up with a bang.
"So fast" "Isn't it tomorrow?"
"Okay, isn't there any danger?"
"What are you afraid of, it's not that you haven't served the horse, there is the sixth child."
Everyone talked and laughed and ran towards the stable, and in a blink of an eye, only Miss Jun and her party were left under the big tree.
The shopkeeper looked stunned.
"However, I want to talk about the battle of Chengguo Gong against the besieging gold thieves," he muttered.
Isn't it as attractive as giving birth to a pony?
Several older men walked slowly, heard his muttering, and looked back.
"Fighting a war is nothing more than those things."
An old man said, "What's so strange. ” Fighting a war is nothing more than those things What are the things?
It's not unusual, as if they've seen many battles.
The shopkeeper glared at the group and watched the group walk away.
These people may have really seen a war, Miss Jun thought about the weapons they claimed to be officers and soldiers, the weapons they had, and the formations they arranged, not to mention the armor and weapons formations in Master's Codex.
What is their origin, what past, and why they live in seclusion here, it will definitely not be because of Zhao Hanqing's illness.
"Oh, leave them alone."
Liu Er urged, "Let's go on, how can Cheng Guogong win against these besieging gold thieves, he is really so powerful."
As long as Miss Jun likes to listen to it, these people don't listen to it casually, the shopkeeper regained his spirits, and talked about how the soldiers led by Cheng Guogong to arrange the troops and how to fight with the gold thieves in the field.
Liu Er, Lei Zhonglian and the others listened attentively, and Miss Jun also seemed to see the scene of the battle, Cheng Guogong sat in the round formation, although he did not personally kill the enemy, but the soldiers were like his left and right hands, with his arrangement, they retracted, smashing the enemy's armor one by one, and shattering their hearts.
The sunset was like blood, and Miss Jun raised her head to look at the sun that had been hanging on the mountain at some point.
"It sounds easy and beautiful, but it's actually not easy."
She said to herself.
The shopkeeper nodded and sighed lightly.
"The war is getting tighter."
He whispered, glancing at the mountain village as well.
In the distance, the cows followed the shepherd boy slowly with their tails, the smoke was rising, and there was a cheer from the village, because a pony had been born.
Compared to the outside, this is really a paradise.
As time went on, the war became more and more stimulating, and many of the bustling Northland capitals had ceased trading houses, shops were closed, villages and fields were abandoned, people went to relatives and friends, and the wealthy fled south with their families.
But after all, there are only a few people who can run south, many people are difficult to leave their homeland, and they have no money to leave, everyone is waiting for Cheng Guogong to drive away the gold thief, as before, the north land will return to stability and prosperity again.
"I believe Cheng Guogong can do it."
Standing in the mountains and forests, Miss Jun said, letting go of the bow and arrow in her hand.
With a buzz, the humble feather arrow made by himself landed steadily on the grass target.
Zhao Hanqing sighed, Cheng Guogong didn't feel anything for her, like all the villagers here, he didn't care about the battle outside, he pulled out the arrow and threw it back.
"Do it again."
She said seriously.
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