On February 1st, it was snowing heavily and the weather was extremely cold.
Outside Hongyan City, supplies were delivered one after another.
At the same time, officials from major state capitals in the province sent letters of surrender one after another, willing to accept becoming subjects of the Great Qin Empire.
At noon, flying cavalry from the Liaoyuan Province arrived.
Come to surrender, the governor of Liaoyuan Province is willing to offer the consul's seal because his troops are empty.
But all official duties came to a standstill because of Lin Muyu's unconsciousness.
In the Red Rock City Mansion, Wei Chou, Situ Sen, Situ Xue, Sikong Yao and others formed a group in a hurry, pacing back and forth in the living room of Lin Muyu's room.
Sikong Yao held green tea in her hand and said, "Wei Chou, don't wait.
Walking around makes my eyes dizzy."
Wei Qiu gritted his teeth and said: "My lord has been unconscious all this time, what should I do?"
Sikong Yao's eyes were dark: "Brother, he fought hard for three days and three nights in a row, taking the lead, almost exhausting all his fighting spirit, and then he was overly sad because Cang Nanhou died in the battle.
Hey, let's see what Sister Chu Yao said after the diagnosis. ” At this moment, the door creaked open, and Chu Yao, who was dressed in the white robe of the chief deacon of the Department of Spiritual Medicine, walked out like a fairy.
She frowned and said: "He has been suffering from a high fever since the morning.
He is also very weak and needs a good period of rest.
No one should disturb him for the time being.
I will stay here to take care of him. " Sikong Yao opened her mouth.
Chu Yao said: "If you want to take a look, go in and take a look.
He's not awake yet.
Give him some gruel later.
Otherwise, the nutrition in the body will be completely unable to keep up."
"Um."
Sikong Yao entered the room in one stride, only to see Lin Muyu sleeping deeply.
Chu Yao looked at the generals in the living room and said: "Ayu is not here, don't you know what to do?
Don't forget, you are all the generals that Ayu relies on.
Ayu needs to rest now, you Don’t bother him anymore with his military and political affairs, otherwise I won’t agree.”
Wei Qiu smiled awkwardly: "Yes, Archdeacon, what we understand is just..."
"Just what" "Liaoyuan Province has decided to ask for surrender.
We don't know the authenticity for the time being, and we haven't given a response yet."
"Isn't this very simple?"
Chu Yao raised her eyebrows and said: "Liaoyuan Province originally had few troops, but this time they were almost completely wiped out by the Gentian Battalion.
Moreover, Liaoyuan Province is located in the south, and the east is insurmountable.
Mountains, the west is the mountain province, the north is the red rock province, etc.
Since we have trapped you in the south, you have no choice but to surrender.
Wei Qiu, you just need to send a commander and ten civil servants to collect the army of Liaoyuan Province and regulate the internal affairs of the province.
In this case, even if Even if they are cheating, we won’t suffer much loss.”
"Yes, I will do it soon.
If Lin Shuai does it, my subordinates will say that this matter was ordered by Archdeacon Chu Yao."
"Hmph, you are still the commander of the Gentian Camp.
You are really afraid of getting into trouble."
"Ha" Wei Qiu smiled bitterly: "The Archdeacon doesn't know something.
Wei Qiu is a military commander, and the matter of integrating provinces is done by civilian officials.
It was not my turn to begin with.
I think the Archdeacon of the Spiritual Medicine Department should be regarded as a civilian official.
If you say so, I can handle it with confidence.”
"Um."
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"By the way, there is one more thing."
Wei Qiu, who was walking to the door, suddenly stopped and turned around: "His Royal Highness Yin and Princess Xi are presiding over the memorial ceremony for the soldiers who died in the Battle of Longyuan in Xiping City.
Regarding Lin Shuai's unconsciousness, Do you want to tell His Highness the news?"
Chu Yao bit her red lips and said: "No, this will only make Xiao Yin and Xiao Xi worry in vain.
Just tell them that Hongyan Province has been captured, and also inform them of the news that Commander Xu Jiantao died for his country.
They should send the dragon knight to take the body of Commander Xu Jiantao to Xishan Province.
He should be able to fly there in half a day and bury him properly.
He is a hero of the empire. " "Yes, I understand."
In the room, Lin Muyu closed her eyes and was unconscious, but her body was shaking slightly, as if she was having a nightmare, and her forehead was dripping with sweat in an instant.
"elder brother"
Sikong Yao wiped his sweat, worry written all over her pretty face.
Chu Yao walked in again and said: "Miss Sikong, don't worry too much.
Ayu's body is strong.
This time he just suffered some serious injuries, excessive sadness, and anxiety.
He will wake up soon.
He needs to be recuperated now, so let’s not disturb him.
Let’s go.
Hongyan Province is full of waste.
You, the leader of the Baize mercenaries, have many things to do.
Fifty thousand soldiers, war horses, weapons, etc. are all needed.
You go and intervene.”
"Well, thank you Sister Chu Yao for reminding me."
Sikong Yao pursed her red lips and said, "I'm at the military horse farm.
Please send someone to notify me once my brother wakes up."
"Okay, go ahead."
Sikong Yao reluctantly left.
Chu Yao sat beside the bed, looked at Lin Muyu's very pale face, and said: "Why don't you cherish your body like this?
Look, so many people miss you.
Wake up quickly.
If you don't wake up, I'm afraid I will miss Xu Jiantao’s funeral.”
In the west mountain province, I saw the green mountains outside Longyuan.
Hongyan Province is less than a thousand miles away from here.
Situ Sen and Situ Xue's dragon riders arrived here in almost half a day.
In the snow, the imperial civil and military officials stood solemnly and were paying homage to the imperial soldiers who died in the battle.
"Stuson is here" Feng Jixing raised his head and said.
Qianfeng frowned and said, "There has been no news from Hongyan Province for three consecutive days.
Situ Sen must have brought some news."
"yes" A total of four giant dragons landed in the open space in front of the crowd.
Situ Sen turned over and slid off the dragon's back.
He knelt down and said: "Your Majesty Situ Sen, please see Her Majesty the Empress and Princess Xi."
"Get up."
Qin Yin, wearing a white empress robe, said: "General Sen, how is brother Ayu doing?"
"all the best."
Situ Sen's eyes were a little red and he murmured: "Our Longdan Battalion defended Fenghuang Pass for nearly ten days, exhausting the energy and food of He Song's 250,000-strong army.
When He Song retreated, Commander Lin ordered us to move forward non-stop.
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The pursuit lasted for three whole days and nights, I They fought all the way from Fenghuang Pass to the foot of Hongyan City and almost wiped out He Song's army.
But damn Chen Yu actually sent his general Song Liangcheng to lead 100,000 elites in Hongyan City to cover up and kill our Longdan Camp Pioneer Battalion, almost waiting for work.
Total losses, Lin Shuai seriously injured."
"ah" Qin Yin's body trembled slightly and she said anxiously: "Brother Ayu, are you okay?"
"Shuai Lin is fine, just seriously injured."
Situ Sen's eyes were filled with tears as he said, "But in order to protect Shuai Lin, Xu Jiantao led 5,000 troops to block 50,000 thieves and was besieged on Bugu Mountain.
After a bloody night of fighting, he died for his country."
Situ Sen knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
No one would have thought that the iron-clad warrior would cry so unscrupulously.
He knelt there, stuck his sword on the ground, and curled up like a poor shrimp, among the soldiers and comrades.
Their friendship is something that no one else can understand, let alone close friends like Situ Sen and Xu Jiantao who belong to the Longdan Camp and have shared life and death together for many years.
Behind him, two dragon knights carried Xu Jiantao's coffin off the dragon's back.
Xu Jiantao's body was wrapped in a Purple Flower King flag.
His expression before death was very peaceful, even smiling.
Feng Jixing, Zhang Wei, Qin Yan and others' eyes turned red, and they all knelt on the ground on one knee.
Even Qin Yin, the empress, slowly knelt down and murmured: "I will bury Xu Jiantao at the top of the Longyuan Town Mausoleum and posthumously title him Cangnan Gong.
The son will inherit the title from his father, and the title will be passed down from generation to generation. " After the establishment of the National Assembly, the titles of duke, marquis and viscount were deposed one after another.
Almost all the titles were awarded posthumously to some heroes who died for the country, which is understandable.
Situ Sen stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, please don't be too sad.
In this battle, Gentian Battalion killed nearly 200,000 enemies and suffered more than 50,000 self-inflicted losses."
"Where's Lin Shuai?"
Qin Yin moved her red lips and asked, "How is Marshal Lin?"
"Oh, Lin Shuai was slightly injured and is now in charge of the overall situation in Hongyan City."
"Really" "Um" Qin Yin didn't seem to believe Xu Jiantao's words.
She knew Lin Muyu's character very well.
Xu Jiantao was Lin Muyu's favorite general and a close friend for so many years.
Now that Xu Jiantao died in battle, how heavy a blow this must have to Lin Muyu.
Feng Ji walked forward and said, "Your Highness, after the body of Cang Nan Gong is delivered to the mausoleum, you will personally read out the memorial inscription."
"Yeah, I know."
Feng Jixing glanced at Situ Sen again and asked, "Is Ayu okay?"
"Deputy Commander, please rest assured that Commander Lin is fine."
"It's okay, that's good."
Feng Jixing frowned and said nothing more.
I don’t know who took the lead in singing the imperial war song Autumn Wild Goose Ballad.
Soon, the soldiers were singing.
Many of them were injured and came to see Brother Paoze on his last journey.
At this time, there is nothing better than Autumn Wild Goose Ballad.
Can you express your inner sadness better?
The sky and the earth are vast, and the mountains and rivers are vast.
The cold moonlight enters the battlefield.
The rice river is green and the breeze is blowing.
The warriors of the empire went to mourn their country together.
Kill all the wolves and live a life of frivolity.
Who will soothe my wounds.
The road home can no longer be seen.
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I can only sigh that the mountains are high and the water is long.
In all directions, we will always protect our country.
It doesn't matter if the soul returns to the end of the world.
Where are the warriors with broken shirts buried?
Qiu Yan, please take my soul back to my hometown.
"The road home can no longer be seen.
The road home can no longer be seen."
Feng Jixing mourned a few words, and his heart couldn't help but twitch.
Who will be the next one to die in the war?
Situ Sen looked up at the sky with falling snow, and faintly heard the mournful chirping of birds.
It was already spring, but it was still snowing heavily.
Situ Sen's voice trembled a little, and he shouted loudly to the sky: "Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan" Yan, if you really Now, please take Xu Jiantao's soul back to your hometown, so that we living people can accompany him when we go back to drink.
Xu Jiantao loves to warm wine and talk about the world.
Take him home quickly, don't let him go.
Stay here alone."
Feng Jixing, Zhang Wei and others couldn't help but twitch, and tears rolled down their faces
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