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His expression was blank, and his tone was unquestionable, as it had been the day he had caught her, and it had never changed.
Miss Jun bit the meat that was handed to her mouth and looked at him.
Meat is different from soup and must be chewed.
She slowly bit it with her teeth.
Lu Yunqi's hand at her mouth let go and gently stroked her head.
Miss Jun swallowed the meat.
"You're wrong."
She said, "It's not weapons that hurt people, it's people." ” Lu Yunqi looked at her, but Miss Jun didn't look at him, and turned her eyes away indifferently.
Lu Yunqi turned around and continued to cut the mutton slowly, the room was quiet, and occasionally hot oil dripping on the charcoal fire made a sizzling sound.
Amid the dense sound of firecrackers, the new year has arrived.
The lights in the capital are bright, like a fairyland on earth, the emperor and the queen mother in the palace are also seated, watching the concubines and children in the palace laughing and laughing, the people are sitting with their families regardless of whether they are rich or poor, and the world is prosperous and lively.
Even the Junzi Pass in the remote province of Hejian Province is surrounded by the intermittent sound of firecrackers, and the lights of the towns and villages in the distance are like stars, which makes people feel a little warm on this winter night.
But soon the wind blew and the snow was blowing, and even if I hid in the house, I didn't seem to feel the slightest heat.
But despite this, there were seven or eight people crowded into the earthen house under the fort, and among the soldiers wearing old military robes was a middle-aged man wrapped in a big leather jacket and white fat.
Even though he was the thickest in the room, he almost dug his hands and feet into the brazier, and only the burning pain seemed to warm him.
"Why is it so cold here?"
He said, his voice trembling a little, so that the northland accent that he had learned from the beginning of the year could no longer hide the thick southern accent.
A few of the soldiers laughed.
"It's been so cold."
One of them said, handing him a flask, "I said you're a rich man, you haven't suffered this sin."
The middle-aged man shook his head again and again, took the wine handed by the soldier and took a sip, and suddenly choked and coughed, and his nose and tears flowed together.
This embarrassment made the soldiers in the room laugh again, but everyone still gave him a bowl of hot tea.
"Don't think we're playing tricks on you, you have to drink this kind of wine here."
A middle-aged soldier who had been silent said, "Walking or probing and guarding at night in the winter, without this sip of wine, when you fall down, you will never be able to open your eyes again." ” The middle-aged man looked grateful and admiring.
"Dong Jia's soldiers have really worked hard."
He said, "Fu really admires it, I haven't been here before, I don't know, this time I walked around the Northland, even if it is not a war, it is hard enough." ” As he spoke, he lifted the flask that had just been handed over.
"Come, I'll give you a drink."
With that, he raised his head and took a big sip.
Although this time was not as embarrassed as the last time, his face flushed instantly, and tears rolled in his eyes.
A wealthy pampered businessman could be so polite to them, and the soldiers who were doing it could not hide their joy and thanked them, and raised the flask in their hands.
The atmosphere in the room was warm and dispelled the chill.
But Dong Jiachang didn't drink it, and looked at the man with a somewhat gloomy expression.
"I don't know why the steward is willing to leave you here to rest for the night."
He said, "According to our old rules, even if you freeze to death on the road, you are not allowed to step into this level. ” This is not a polite remark, but the businessman has a good temper and is not ashamed.
"yes, we know it's not going to be, too."
He said sincerely, "It's all because we are not familiar with the place, we walked indiscriminately, and delayed the road, if it weren't for the captain and the captain of the team, you love the people like children, we definitely wouldn't have survived." ” Dong Jiachang raised his hand to stop it.
"Hey, don't talk about me, I don't dare to be a son who loves the people."
"I only love people who follow the rules." ” He looked at the businessman.
"I've arranged where you live, and you are not allowed to step out from now on, and if you or your entourage are caught walking around, we will kill you on the spot without asking for a reason."
The businessman nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes."
He said sincerely, "Don't worry, we don't dare to walk around, in case the wind blows to the Jinren, it will be miserable." ” One of the soldiers grinned, but hurriedly closed it.
"Don't worry, as long as the door of our castle is not opened, no matter how strong the wind is, no one will be able to reach the Jin Ren Realm, and similarly, the Jin Ren will not be able to cross over."
Dong Jiachang said, waving his hand to the businessman, "Okay, it's not too early, we don't have much fun here, Master Fu should rest early." ” The businessman replied in unison, and bowed his hand to the soldiers in the house.
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"Happy New Year, everyone."
He said.
The soldiers smiled and saluted, and watched the businessman walk out accompanied by a soldier.
It's not so much an accompaniment, but actually a guard, watching him walk out.
"This businessman is really, what's the use of making so much money, it's a big New Year's suffering."
The soldiers laughed and discussed.
Dong Jiachang took a sip of wine.
"So when Grandpa Guo said that this businessman should not be underestimated, it was also extremely ruthless."
He said.
When it came to Grandpa Guo, the soldiers present all looked gloomy.
Dong Jiachang stood up.
"Be vigilant at night, we don't care about the New Year."
He said, "Grandpa Guo said that those of us who are soldiers, as long as we live, every day is the New Year." ” The soldiers all stood up in unison.
The night was getting thicker, the snow had stopped, but the wind was still strong, making the sound of firecrackers in the distance erratic.
The footsteps of the soldiers became almost inaudible, and only the torches converged for everyone to see each other.
"Get a good night's sleep."
The soldiers who took over said to the soldiers who had finished their inspections.
This is the most simple and precious blessing.
The two sides met and parted, one team of torches wanted to go to the barracks in the fort, and the other team went up along the fort, watching the dark field vigilantly in the wind.
It's a boring life they repeat day after day, but even in the middle of the night, when the wind almost blows off their eyelids, they always keep their eyes open and unblinking.
Footsteps passed over the city gates, and those standing below seemed to feel the falling sand.
This was a soldier with a lantern, and while the others went up the walls, he stayed behind to check the gates.
In fact, you don't need to look at it, the door is heavy, and there are three deadbolts on it, even if you use two logs outside, you can't hit it.
But is not the sand of the city gate strong?
The soldier subconsciously looked up, and as soon as he looked up, he heard a pop in his ears.
This is the sound of an arrow piercing the body.
There was a sound of the arrow breaking before it pierced the body, but the wind was too strong tonight for the sound of the air breaking was not heard.
The soldier flashed this last thought, and the man fell straight down, the lamp fell to the ground and shattered, and a feathered arrow in his neck bloomed into a bloody flower in the light of the lamp oil, and was immediately annihilated.
The torches stuck in the doorway were also knocked down, and seven or eight figures rushed from the night inside, the torches covered with cloth, and the residual light revealed one of the chubby middle-aged men wrapped in a leather jacket.
There was a little uneasiness on his face, but his eyebrows and eyes were finally fierce, and he stepped on the torch with his foot, and the city gate hole fell into darkness three times and twice.
The creaking sound was faint in the night wind, followed by the sound of small footsteps, and in the dark night it seemed like a giant worm wriggling.
Torches came down from the walls.
"Slow."
At the moment when he was about to walk down the city wall, the soldiers led by him suddenly stopped and looked at the dark city gate, "Why did the lights of the city gate go out?"
"Blown out by the wind," someone said.
This is also a common occurrence.
The soldier at the head shook his head and pulled out his waist knife with one hand.
The other soldiers felt that it was a little unnecessary, but they immediately followed him.
The soldiers led by the "Three Golds" shouted, "Three Golds" No one responded, and the silence was palpitating.
The leading soldier stopped, suddenly raised his hand and threw the torch forward.
A strange cry sounded in the night, and by the light of the torches, the soldiers saw a man jumping on the ground not far away.
Torches were slamming on his head, and the thick hair of the helmetless was instantly ignited, shining on his horrible face.
The faces of the soldiers at the head were also distorted instantly.
"Kim," he shouted.
But a feathered arrow had already struck him in the forehead, and he fell straight down, buzzing on all sides, and countless feathered arrows rained through the wind.
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The screams were instantly drowned out by the wind, and the torches that fell to the ground lit the people, illuminating the entire city gate and revealing the dense crowd of people in front of them.
They held bows and crossbows in their hands, long knives on their backs, and short axes hanging from their waists, and their faces were pale and their eyes were fierce like beasts coming down the mountain, looking ahead.
At the same time, the New Year has arrived, and the dense sound of firecrackers has sounded on the earth, and the villagers who are keeping vigil in the distant villages seem to hear the sharp sound of horns in the deafening sound of firecrackers, which tears the night sky violently and rapidly.
They subconsciously looked over here, and saw that there seemed to be a fire burning in the sky, burning half of the night sky red.
The flames were everywhere, and the wolf smoke was billowing out.
Across the Hutuo River, a little spark lit up on the ground in the north, and then as if the wasteland was ignited, the whole earth was lit up.
Standing on the car, the entire Hutuo River basin is full of people and horses ready to go.
"The time has come."
The wind lifted the hood to reveal a man's face, it was Yu Chihai who had appeared in the capital, at this time there was no humility and humility on his face, only arrogance and fanaticism.
"Sons, the prosperous place of the Zhou people has opened its doors to welcome us."
He raised his hand to the south.
"Go ahead."
Thousands of horses roared in unison, the ground was like thunder, the glacier broke through, and the clouds attacked.
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