Chapter 10 The Book of the Battle of Dingding

The rising sun drove away the night from the east of Xinling, and the sunlight shining down looked a little dazzling, as if to guide the refugees who were sleeping in the open in the wind and food in the direction of a new life.

Xinling County is still quiet.

These fleeing people do not need to rest from sunrise to sunset as usual, they only want to make up for some restful sleep while the night has not yet dissipated, because they don't know how many desolate roads to go next.

Cher was awakened by a weak moan, the sound of a battle against illness.

The two children leaning on her tender arms rubbed their sleepy eyes.

Granny Wu and her granddaughter also woke up.

More and more people are waking up.

Qiu Liang gathered the people in their clothes, looking for the source of the weak moaning in confusion.

Xue'er also pulled Miss Chen's brothers and sisters to follow the crowd around.

It was a middle-aged man, the man who had been clamoring to clean up the two thieves last night.

The people were confused inside and out, and many pointed and whispered, but no one dared to come forward.

Cher looked at the man.

His lips were thirsty, his eyes were dilated, his hands and face were filled with pus like chilblains, and he moaned weakly.

Xue'er frowned slightly.

"It's ...... Plague?"

"Sister, I'm afraid. Little Chen Changsheng saw this scene and hid behind his sister Changping, and buried his head in his sister's back.

Cher stepped forward and crouched down.

Poured water on the middle-aged man who was very likely to have the plague.

The middle-aged man suddenly grabbed Xue'er's slender arm, and his eyes were red staring at Xue'er's panicked pretty face: "Help, save me...... Help me!"

"This big brother, don't get excited, don't get excited. Don't worry, I'll take a look at your illness first. "I don't know how to be good, Xue'er is a little anxious.

After Xue'er was appeased, the middle-aged man calmed down.

Suddenly there was another commotion behind the crowd, and then the old woman was heard crying.

"Old man, old man, wake up......"

"Old man. Come on, help......"

The crowd surged.

The villagers who had fled from the same village and town surrounded them again.

"You see, he also has abscesses on his face. ”

"And the old women, look at their hands......"

"Exactly the same disease as that man!"

"Isn't this a plague?"

"The plague?"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, two and its magical words began to linger in everyone's hearts like a nightmare that could not be dispelled.

The crowd, fearful of being frightened by the contagion, dispersed in an instant.

Cher rushed to hear the sound.

Seeing the old husband and mother-in-law who were stolen by the young lady and brother last night, my heart was sour.

The fingertips poked in front of the old man's nose, and he was already breathless.

......

The forty-first year of Dayan is destined to be a year of not peace.

Since Jun Zeyu left the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sect and became the guest of honor of the Wanyan family in the Dongsheng Prefecture Domain, the war between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures has intensified.

It all started with Wang Zuozhi's talent Jun Zeyu's plan to swallow Yan in the Seven Kingdoms.

Looking at the vast Tiandong today, there is no real pure land, and even the eight hundred sects of Tiandong cannot stay out of it.

The smoke of war is everywhere.

The four old princes of the Great Yan Empire, who had originally retired, and Yan Nanfei formed a five-way army to snipe the enemies of the Seven Prefectures who attacked from all directions.

Among them, the army led by Yan Nanfei was the most overwhelming, and basically never suffered defeat.

Under the tent, there are ten sons of the academy and Yan Nanfei, who is a guest to help him, and he has been driving straight into the enemy Nanzhan Prefecture for a long time, and the place where the army has passed is unstoppable, and he has the appearance of an undefeated king.

It wasn't until Luo Bingwang, who was known as the undefeated of the Seven Prefectures, that the reinforcements from Xingyun Prefecture arrived and joined forces with Nanzhan Prefecture that Yan Nanfei began to feel that the pressure had doubled, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

It's like the war has entered its twilight years.

Whether it is Xiyi Prefecture ruled by the Shiwei family, Barbarian Prefecture ruled by the Lin family, Chiyan Prefecture ruled by the Liu family, Ziwei Prefecture ruled by the Zongzheng family, or Dongsheng Prefecture where the Wanyan family is located, the victory or defeat between the four old princes of the Dayan Empire has come and gone, and there is no real battle of Dingding.

The war in Tiandong seems to have come to autumn with the festival.

Late autumn is a season of depression and desolation.

The sound of beating shifts was heard in the cold air of the north, and the cold moonlight shone on the armor and sword tips of the soldiers.

Jun Zeyu, who was dressed in fox fur, walked out of the tent, looked up at the starry sky, and subconsciously tightened the fox fur in his heart.

"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass. Autumn is cool, and it's time to take the second step. ”

Jun Zeyu sighed with emotion.

In the camp, the wind roared and flew sand and rocks.

At night, there were black clouds rolling in the sky out of nowhere, and in a few breaths they covered the starry sky, and the heaven and earth seemed to be full of the smell of slaughter.

A sudden pouring rain swept across the entire Daliangchuan.

The rushing rain washed away the blood that had precipitated after the war in the daytime, and the bubbling black and red water flowed into a stream, choking and flowing towards the turbulent Daliang River.

I don't know whether there are thousands or tens of thousands of tents on the endless Liangchuan, which looks even more depressed and solemn in the heavy rain.

The rain washed over the armor, the rain washed over the swordsmen, and it was cold in the night.

Wanyan Wushuang entered the tent of the Chinese military camp, untied the fox fur and slapped the raindrops: "In the Great Liangchuan in September, there is such a heavy rain, it is really strange." ”

Jun Zeyu put down the pen in his hand in front of the table: "I looked at the sky and saw that the emperor star was dim and gloomy! This time, the Seven Kingdoms swallowed the swallow, and the time was ripe for the joint army. ”

Wan Yan Wushuang's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said with joy: "Really?"

Jun Zeyu, who is handsome and known as unparalleled in the world, smiled: "When did I deceive you?"

Wanyan Wushuang put his hands behind his back, and quipped: "The disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong Nine Star Heavenly Machines are good at human calculations, and the timing of observing the heavens at night is not easy to convince, right?"

Jun Zeyu said: "Although it is difficult for me to cultivate for confinement, I can arrange troops for the Yizi doorway and arrange feng shui, seek good fortune and avoid evil, gossip and five elements, and the astronomical and geographical organs are all refined, and the stars are just the tip of the iceberg of the Yizi doorway." ”

Wan Yan Wushuang glanced at his eyes: "Then dare to ask the master of the Yizi Sect, what is the order for calling me here?"

Jun Zeyu stood up and handed a bamboo scroll to Wanyan Wushuang: "Inform the seven great families of the Seven Prefectures to gather in Tanyuan in ten days to discuss the matter of the Seven Kingdoms joining forces." ”

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In the autumn of the 41st year of Dayan, the Seven Kingdoms formed a joint alliance alliance in Tanyuan, and elected the Wanyan family of Dongsheng Prefecture as the first commander of the coalition army.

Jun Zeyu is the allied military division sitting behind the scenes.

One day, an envoy from the Seven Nations Alliance entered the military tent of Yan Nanfei of the Great Yan Empire.

The man respectfully presented a handwritten letter from Jun Zeyu.

"I flatter the mandate of heaven and slay the Emperor Star. Now he commands the alliance of the seven countries, millions of soldiers, thousands of generals, after the beginning of spring, he wants to hunt with Gongzi in Julu, at that time, Tiandong, a battle is fixed, can Gongzi dare to take it?"