Chapter 905
Dark clouds covered the sun, a dull wind blew, and the sky crackled and rained. The scaffolding outside the shop clattered in the wind, and the street vendors hurriedly put away their things and prepared to go home. The world is unstable, but the people still need to make ends meet, and the most worrying thing about the city under the rule of the Hebing soldiers is the basic safety problem, when the soldiers and horses on the other side of the street suddenly appear, all the people who are packing their things leave their belongings and run desperately towards their homes.
"Grab everyone and bring them back to the camp!"
No matter how fast the footsteps were, they couldn't beat the horses, and the running crowd was scattered by the soldiers, and there was chaos. Someone fell, someone was injured, and even someone died!
"Those who resist will be killed!" The raised swords and bloody spears were waved mercilessly, and the unarmed people struggled in the pouring rain, and the mournful cries did not return the slightest sympathy, and more and more corpses fell on the streets, and the blood stained the ground red, gradually turning into a sea.
"Big Brother White!"
"Let's get out!"
"Big Brother Whiteβ"
The forbearance of anger burned almost burst in his chest, and his red eyes looked at the layers of fallen corpses and the people who were still struggling, Bai Shaoqing and the others leaned over the eaves, clenching their fists deadly.
It was a killing without humanity, and how innocent the people were in this war of forcible seizure!
"Take off your coat, put down your weapons, let's get in!"
"Big Brother Bai?!"
"Brother Bai is right, even if we rush out, it won't help, these soldiers must have a role in catching ordinary people, let's take this opportunity to infiltrate the camp and act at the opportunity. Nangong Rehe first took off his coat and dropped his weapon, and when he saw the mud on his back, he reached out and wiped two handfuls and applied them to his face.
Although everyone was unwilling in their hearts, they knew that this was the only way to re-enter the camp of Hebing, so they all stripped and lost their swords with his movements, and covered their faces with their hair.
"Let's go. He fell softly, ran from the alley to the street, and only took a few steps before he was stopped by a pair of soldiers.
"Take it away!"
After a few symbolic struggles, the group was led into the crowd and followed the group of soldiers and horses towards the camp.
"Mr. said the day before yesterday that there was a clever plan to block the Jin soldiers, and it did make us watch a good show, but why is it so alarmist today and has raised the morale of others!"
There was also no peace in the camp, and the quarrel had not stopped since Qingfeng informed the leaders of the battalions to come to the commander's tent to discuss the matter. Timur Khan was sitting on the throne with an unkind face at the moment, refuting what Qingfeng had just said, but Qingfeng just stood in place without saying a word.
"The general is right, Mr. Qingfeng swore yesterday that he could block the Jin army from drawing water, waiting for the arrival of the prince's reinforcement army, but today he said that something is wrong, and he wants our battalions to send more men to guard against it. β
There was a burst of laughter in the tent, especially among the generals who had always been more squeezing out the breeze. Qingfeng frowned slightly, didn't argue with it, only glanced at everyone coldly, and said loudly: "The fine work in the other party's camp suddenly lost contact, naturally something happened." I know that many of you look down on me, thinking that my Qingfeng Kung Fu is not as good as you, and I have never personally led troops to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so I think I am a poor worm hiding behind you, and in the same way, I also look down on you in my bones, don't look at you now showing off your power and ridiculing and ridiculing, when something really happens, it is also just a white bone, a piece of loess!"
"Speaking of which, you still don't look down on our generals!"
"That Ji Wuflaw is just one person, is it possible that he can still have three heads and six arms, and he can fly away and scatter beans into a soldier!"
Qingfeng's words stirred up a thousand waves, the soldiers who have always advocated force have not been waiting to see the strategists from the beginning, starting from his side of Bark Chengqi, secretly I don't know how many people have been offended, and now the Jin soldiers are defeated in front, these generals naturally have a sense of contempt, thinking that the rumored Leng Gongzi is nothing more than that, the war pays attention to the right time, place and people, leaving aside these factors, no matter how smart he Ji Wufang is, it is just like that.
"Okay, good, good-" Four good words in a row, Qingfeng stood in place and raised his head, laughed angrily, looked at the face next to him that was against him, he took a long breath, laughed and said: "I didn't expect that my Qingfeng worked hard for 20 years, and in the end I would lose to a child, you said it well, said it well, I am now invincible to everyone, everything I say is in vain, it is really ...... People are not as good as heaven, ha-hahaha-ridiculous, really ridiculous!"
His words were sharp, his demeanor was crazy, and under his long laughter, everyone looked at each other, and he didn't dare to speak out for a long time. Timur Khan had never seen him like this, and after a pause, he cleared his throat and asked inquiringly, "Tell me how he can enter the city under such circumstances?"
Qingfeng has a disheartened appearance at this moment, he is a strategist himself, so he naturally knows the truth of going to the army to fight and plot, from the moment Ji Wufeng asked people to return Hua Chi'er's body, he knew that he was in a predicament. In the eyes of others, it was just a trick by the other party to deter him, but he thought of a deeper meaning.
Meng Baiyan is a chess piece, if used properly, it can be worth thousands of troops, and anyone who wins or loses with wisdom knows how to use it reasonably, but not everyone understands this truth. Timur Khan is a military general, in his opinion, strength determines a qiΔ, so, in the matter of Meng Baiyan, his differences with himself can be described as intolerable, Ji Wuflaw must calculate that he will do his best to protect Meng Baiyan, will spare no effort to stimulate Timur Khan, he once thought that things would not develop to this point, no matter what, Timur will not go against himself in the war, who knows that now it seems that it is not the case at all.
With another sigh in his mouth, Qingfeng suddenly became tired.
Twenty years, he was exiled and left his hometown, just to repay the hatred of the man who took his wife and took love, but when he saw that their son was so old, he suddenly became at a loss.
What is the reason for being obsessed with it for so long?
Maybe there is a fate to say goodbye, but Geyue can't recognize herself anymore......
So, what is the purpose of doing a qiΔ by yourself?
"Ha-ha-hahaha-hahaha-hahaha-" Shaking his head slightly, Qingfeng didn't answer Timur Khan's question, only laughed and rolled his sleeves, and actually walked out of the tent. Everyone in the tent looked at me, I looked at you, and they all froze in place.
"General...... What should we do now?"
Although he didn't want to see that person, his departure made everyone at a loss.
For a long time, everyone on the march and war was on orders, and most of the orders came directly from Qingfeng, although everyone excluded him, but in fact they relied on him for everything, and now he really let go, but everyone was dumbfounded and at a loss.
"Old Di, look at him. Timur Khan pinched the corners of his forehead with a headache, and motioned for Digor to look at the breeze, while he looked at the terrain map on the desk and frowned.
The place where the Jin soldiers are stationed is still far away from the city gate, the southwest side of Jishui City is close to the steep hanging wall, the face is like a knife, the terrain is so high that people have heard of it, and there is no path down, looking around, I really don't know where Qingfeng's worry comes from, but the fine work is silent for the time being, maybe the fire of the Jin camp is too big, they want to suppress it for the time being.
Thinking so in his heart, but in fact he still couldn't turn a blind eye, Timur Khan waited for a while and didn't see Digor come back, and couldn't help but sit still, and after greeting everyone, he lifted the curtain and went out of the tent.
The rain fell a little heavier, and he went all the way to Qingfeng's tent, only to find Digor, hidden sideways in the darkness, standing in front of the tent where Meng Baiyan was imprisoned.
Qingfeng was in Bai Yan's tent at the moment, wet with water droplets, he didn't speak, and Bai Yan was silent. Seeing Timur Khan approaching, Digor hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal and made a silent motion.
A light like a bean, Bai Yan's hands were still tied by iron cables, and because he had struggled, his wrists were full of bloody marks. Seeing that Qingfeng hadn't spoken since he came in, he raised his eyes and raised half of his eyebrows.
"This rainy day is so melancholy, is Mr. Qingfeng here to talk to me? β
Qingfeng knew that he had always been aggressive, so he didn't bother with him, so he sat down for a while, and suddenly his eyebrows moved, and he murmured with an inexplicable feeling: "You have an extraordinary status, what kind of family is the Hou Ye's Mansion, why are you entangled with a man? Have you ever imagined how many gossips it would cause and how many people would spurn it if this love was announced to the world!"
Bai Yan obviously didn't expect him to suddenly talk to himself about this, and after being stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and smiled, and replied softly with sweetness: "People live for themselves, and only by conforming to their own hearts can they live their lives, is the opinion of others really so important?"
"Can a man really live only for himself?"
"Naturally not, otherwise how could there be so much helplessness. But if you don't even give it a try, how do you know you can't!"
Qingfeng fell silent, sat for a while, and then turned back and walked out of the tent.
Timur Khan didn't expect him to appear suddenly, and he couldn't dodge to face him, Qingfeng knew that they were here to spy on him, and he was not angry, he only looked up at the sky, and then exhaled, and said: "Send an arrow book, invite the Jin soldiers to see you in front of the battle tomorrow." β
"See what they're doing?"
"Let them retreat for a hundred miles, and they can't do it recklessly!"
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"Flawless, did you sleep?"
"It's raining outside, why did you suddenly come in, hurry in. Listening to the person outside the tent was Xi Hao, he took a beating in his hand, put down the gold wire that was being wiped, and raised his head.
Xi Hao stepped into the tent with his coat and stepped into the mud, seeing that Flawless was still sitting at the table and did not sleep, he shook off his coat and took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and stretched out his hand to hand it to him: "The dim sum that lingering let me bring, they are still in the camp to make flying kites, it is raining outside, he is afraid that you will not worry about going over to see, so let me tell you first, they have made more than a thousand, so you don't have to worry." β
Flawless took the cloth bag and nodded, just thinking about putting away the gold wire, but unexpectedly Xi Hao had already seen it, and seeing that he wiped the gold wire extremely clean, Xi Hao couldn't help but feel a stalk in his heart, and there was also exploration in his eyes when he looked at him.
"It's been a long time since I used this silk, and what am I doing with it? β
"It's okay, it's just boring, just wipe it. Flawless understated a stroke, pulled up the silk and put it in his sleeve, but Xi Hao pulled him vigilantly, let him look at himself, and said: "You can't hide what I am doing, Flawless, although your heart is healing, but the poison in your body has not been cleared yet, there is a shortage of medicine in the army, if you hurt yourself again, I will die in a hurry." β
"If you don't go, sleep with me here, and I'll let the bow know." β
"Okay, I'll accompany you. β
"Bow-" Flawless called softly, and the bow came in response, but instead of responding to his call, he said anxiously: "Childe hurry up to General Mu's side, the general just sent someone to say that there is an arrow book on the other side of the water, and invite you to see you in front of the battle tomorrow!"
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The rain poured down all night, and when the early morning wind blew through the open frontier, a column of armoured troops gradually appeared in the rain. The gates of the city were as closed as ever, and the walls were full of soldiers with bows and arrows, and behind the dense crowd of horses in front of the gates, there were hundreds of poorly clothed people, whose hands and feet were chained together, and I don't know how long they had been kneeling outside the gate.
When the procession of Jin soldiers was discovered, a corner of the gate of the city wall was opened, and a prisoner cart was pushed out from the inside, the body of the prisoner cart was covered with felt cloth, and it was impossible to see who was imprisoned, and when the prisoner cart was pushed out, the gate closed with a thud.
"Brother Mu!"
Mu Feng raised his hand to restrain Su Chong's words, he reined in the horse's hooves, watched the scene from a distance, and then marched forward with the herald soldiers.
Cold droplets of water flowed down their hairline, and a few of the people whose eyes were red from the rain raised their heads slightly.
In front of him was his own team, but there was no way to get to them! Nangong Rehe exhaled lightly and turned his slightly narrowed eyes to where the prisoner cart was.
Who is the person in there? Will it be Daddy, or will it be the little marquis? What is Qingfeng going to do? Is it going to use this as a condition to negotiate terms with the Jin soldiers? Who is the person from the front? Will it be the son?
With too many questions to answer, he clenched his fists and moved to the side, only to be pulled back because he was locked in one place with everyone.
"Nangong ......" Shaoqing discovered his movements, and quietly leaned down, grabbing the chain that was holding him, Nangong Rehe bowed, and looked sideways at Bai Shaoqing, Shaoqing stopped his actions with his eyes, and Bai Ze also pressed the place where the two were connected by the side, stumbling him by his side.
The situation is not clear, how can you act rashly, there are hundreds of archers on the wall behind him, and these hundreds of people will be the target of shooting at the slightest disturbance, and no one can move until they are absolutely sure.
Qingfeng stood on the city wall, looking at the herald from far and near, his hand was raised high, and with his movements, the soldier pushing the prisoner cart lifted the felt cloth upward, and suddenly the person in the car was now in the bright spot, and with the appearance of that scene, a commotion suddenly sounded in the Jin army.
"General, it's Mr. Nangong!"
"Yes sir! he's alive!"