After inspecting the resettlement of refugees, when the twilight was dull, Mrs.
Yu returned to the house arranged by Tian Yao.
The Hejian Mansion, which was not affected by the impact of the Jin soldiers, maintained the prosperity of the past, and the mansion behind the government was gorgeous and warm.
A group of maids and servants in the courtyard waited for Mrs.
Yu to wash and change her clothes, serve delicious food, and the families of the civil and military generals of Fucheng sat in the house and accompanied Mrs.
Yu to chat.
It wasn't until the lights were on that the ladies said goodbye in unison.
The curtains were lowered in the room, the lights were extinguished one by one, and the maids and servants withdrew, leaving only Mrs.
Yu alone.
It wasn't until this moment that Mrs.
Yu slowly exhaled, her expression could not hide her tiredness and slowly leaned on the bed, I don't know how long it took, it seemed that she had fallen asleep, but the next moment she slowly stretched out her hand and took out a piece of jade pendant from her neck.
This is a small jade ring, not much of good color, tied to a red rope.
Mrs.
Yu closed her eyes and rubbed the jade ring for a while.
"Yulang, it seems that in this life, you have to go one step ahead of me."
She muttered under her breath, a glint of water in the corners of her eyes.
She held the jade ring in her hand, sat up slowly, and looked at the dim light in the room, her back standing upright and motionless.
The night was dark, and it was pitch black between heaven and earth.
But as far as the eye can see, there is a night sky with torches like stars, and the closer you go, you will find that this area of stars is very large, like a river.
It was late at night, the noise of the day's fighting had dissipated, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Under the light of the flickering torches, you can see that the tent is broken, and the flags planted on the ground also bear the marks of burning, crooked, and many of them fall to the ground, stained with blood and dirt, and the original appearance cannot be seen.
At first glance, it seems that there are no people, but if you look closely, you can see that there are people shaking in the circles of trenches.
Moans and low sobs came from it.
The creaking sound of the boots on the ground made the trench quiet for a moment.
"How many casualties," a mellow male voice sounded in the trench.
There was a loud clash of armor, and it was clear that this was the movement of the soldiers to get up.
The faces of these people could not be seen clearly, and only the figures were huddled in the narrow trenches.
"Grandpa back to China, there are still one hundred and twenty people left in our right wing."
A hoarse voice rang out.
The sound silenced the trench again.
"Good boys."
Said in a mellow voice.
Leather boots followed, and the figures moved along the trench, as if examining the soldiers lying in the trench one by one.
I don't know how long I walked, but the footsteps stopped, and a tall figure climbed up the trench.
Behind him, the figures hurriedly followed, standing behind him.
The tall figure stood silent for a long time, and a gust of wind blew, with a whimper, and seemed to be the sound of a trumpet.
"Let the generals withdraw to the third line of defense."
A mellow voice suddenly sounded, "There is a ruined city wall over there." ” Retreat one, retreat two, and now finally retreat to three.
Thousands of people, lost three, lost more than half, and the great array has dispersed.
The so-called remnant city wall can be relied on, which means that it is about to enter the final battle to the death.
His voice was calm, and in this pitch black, wounded soldier everywhere, it sounded like it was in the past.
"Yes."
The voices of the generals behind him immediately sounded, and they were as calm as ever.
"It's a pity that Duo Lu escaped."
The mellow voice said again.
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"Then the people of my three counties will definitely retreat safely."
The general behind him said, "It's worth exchanging him for hundreds of thousands of my people." ” The mellow voice laughed.
"Yes, it's worth it."
He said.
The others laughed along.
On this bloody and dark battlefield, this piece of laughter is like a spring breeze intoxicating.
At this moment, there was a vibration on the ground in the distance, and there seemed to be a black pressure on it.
The laughter dissipated.
"I can't wait to attack again, it seems that Tuoba Wu is in a hurry."
Said in a mellow voice.
"He's afraid that reinforcements will come, so he has to fight quickly."
A general said.
The mellow voice smiled again.
"It's just that I, Zhu Shan, have never expected reinforcements."
He said, and his figure turned, bringing up an inky sway, "Fight." ” "No," the generals shouted in unison.
The whining sound of the horn came over the land in the middle of the night, colliding with the black clouds surging in the distance.
The sound of the horn seemed to enrage the black clouds over there, and a moment later there was a humming whistling.
This whistling sound is not the previous Hu language, but the Chinese dialect, with a strange intonation but clear words.
"Kill Zhu Shan" "Kill Zhu Shan" "Kill Zhu Shan" Inch by inch light overflowed from the ground, and the earth gradually brightened.
In this vast plain, spring seems to have not yet shrouded, and it looks vast.
In the morning light, a convoy of men and horses, about seven or eight thousand, appeared on the plain, their armor was tightly draped, and ten baggage carts followed.
The sound of hurried horses' hooves came from a distance, and three black horses appeared in sight.
The horses galloped as they ran, and as fast as they ran, the red cloak of the leader fluttered and his turban fell, and a braid fluttered behind him, and they were soon in front of the army in the blink of an eye.
The soldiers in the army stood solemnly, and the three horsemen did not let them have the slightest commotion, and the three of them walked through the formation, and soon came to a car in the center.
At this time, there were many people standing in front of the car, and there were pictures on the table placed in front of the car, Yang Jing, Xia Yong, Li Guorui and others were all gathered in front of them, carefully looking at something, and talking in a low voice.
Before approaching, you will see clearly that this map is actually just a local map, but it has been enlarged a lot, clearly outlining a ravine and a country road.
Miss Jun was also on the side, listening to their discussion with a quiet expression.
"Sister."
Zhao Hanqing shouted, Le Ma turned around on the spot, and the whip in his hand pointed behind him, "There is Baimaogou in front." ” Hearing her words, everyone gathered in front of Yutu suddenly laughed, and Li Guorui couldn't help but shake his fists fiercely.
"It's the right path."
"It saved five days than usual." ” "Of course it is."
Xia Yong said, "There is no doubt about it. ” Li Guorui smiled and looked at Miss Jun on the side and sighed.
He had lived in this northern land for eight or nine years, and he didn't know that there was such a path, let alone a little girl who was only a teenager at this age.
This map Li Guorui looked at the diagram spread on the table, how did this draw it so frighteningly, of course, there were mistakes, such as the names of many villages were different, but most of them were accurate.
The maps are drawn according to the local appearance, and looking at the map, he always feels that the place is formed according to the map.
Miss Jun raised her hand and motioned to put the map away.
"Then we're going to enter Yizhou."
She said.
Her voice was soft, but when the word Yizhou was spoken, the people around her couldn't help but feel numb, and some couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Yizhou.
It was the first time that they had set foot on the territory of this golden man for so long as they had been soldiers, and they had brought soldiers and guns to pull artillery carriages.
It's scary and exciting.
Miss Jun walked slowly a few steps, looked at them, and then looked at the solemn military formation.
There were flags fluttering in the military array, although there were many flags, but in fact there were only two sides, one side said Shun'an Army, and the other side said Qingshan Army.
The dozens of people of the Qingshan Army are no longer lined up alone, they are interspersed in this Shun'an Army, and many soldiers of the Shun'an Army have put on the general armor of the Qingshan Army, and now it is almost impossible to tell who is who without looking carefully.
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"Master Lee."
Miss Jun said, looking back at Li Guorui, "You came to Yizhou with me, it can be regarded as a private transfer of troops."
The Shun'an army in Hejian was sent to Bazhou on the grounds that it was to rescue the people to go south, but Li Guorui eventually led the army north, and this news was hidden from the Hejian camp.
"This is not a private transfer of troops."
Li Guorui said with plastic surgery, "We are the generals under Cheng Guogong. ” So what Yang Jing, Xia Yong and the others looked at him.
"The soldiers listen to the generals, the generals listen to the handsome, the handsome listen to the king, the court is lofty, we are not the little soldiers and young generals do not understand, and we are not qualified to understand, the court ordered that the Chengguo Gong follow, and we follow the order of the Chengguo Gong, the Chengguo Gong has never ordered us to withdraw the army, and the Chengguo Gong is now fighting with the Jin people in Yizhou, so we naturally have to fight."
Li Guorui continued.
Speaking of this, his expression was solemn.
"So we are not selfish, if the court wants to punish, it is not us and others who should be punished, but Chengguogong."
Miss Jun laughed.
Jin Eighteen, who was standing at the top of the team, pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"What are you laughing at?"
Lei Zhonglian on the side immediately asked.
Jin Eighteen did not ignore it as before.
"I laugh at those who are close to Zhu, who are red, and those who are close to ink are black."
He said, "Even this young general dares to talk nonsense with his eyes open, and he is so arrogant." ” "I think he's right, he's not blind."
Lei Zhonglian said.
Jin Eighteen looked at him.
"Because you're blind."
He said.
Lei Zhonglian raised his eyebrows to say something, but Miss Jun's voice sounded again, and he hurriedly took his words and looked at it seriously and intently.
Miss Jun looked at the military formation.
"We have less than 8,000 people."
She said, "I am going to face the golden soldiers of all people, in the kingdom of others, the realm of others, are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid" shouted in unison.
"Why aren't you afraid?"
asked Miss Jun.
"Because Cheng Guogong is not afraid."
Cheering in unison, he replied again, "Because Miss Jun is not afraid." ” Li Guorui also shouted, it seemed to be a habit and a matter of course.
Yes, Cheng Guogong is not afraid, he goes deep into the land of the Jin people to attack and kill his prince, Miss Jun, a weak woman, is not afraid, and always follows them to meet the Jin people.
What's more, there are also these precision armors, the baggage carts carrying sharp weapons and artifacts, one can be ten, what is so terrible Listening to this shout, Miss Jun turned over on the horse with a smile, and Li Guorui, Xia Yong and others also got on the horse.
Miss Jun took a few steps forward.
"Then we'll go."
She said, took the long knife in Zhao Hanqing's hand and pointed north, "Save Chengguogong." ” There was a commotion in the military formation, spears and knives stood in the north, and the whistling sound was deafening and overwhelming.
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