Chapter Eighty-Six: The Town Under the Mountain

From the Shengjing City, the Fuzhen Division has been controlled by the palace guards from the beginning.

Celadon pushed the book of the Bank of China into the hall of the Fuzhen Division, and the smell of gunpowder left over from the explosion and the dust flying everywhere made Celadon couldn't help frowning.

He Binzhi, who was rescued, knelt in front of the Bank of China, his head was on the ground, and there was not a single living hole left at the sticky rod in the eight watchtowers around the Fuzhen Division, not killed by the steppe wolf guard, but ended by himself, took poison and died, and eight corpses were lying in the hall, lined up.

"Bin Zhi, get up, this matter is done with all your might in the Northern Wei Dynasty, you don't have to blame yourself, if you talk about responsibility, you can't shirk responsibility. Bank of China said.

"Yes. He Binzhi stood up and stood aside.

At the suggestion of the Bank of China, Celadon pushed him to the sand table, and a note was displayed on it, on which were written a few handsome and restrained words - Bank of China, fuck your mother!

Celadon was indignant, the good-looking willow eyebrows stood upside down, and snorted heavily: "Extremely naΓ―ve!"

Bank of China laughed instead, and drooled and didn't care: "I haven't heard this kind of scolding for a long time, this Wen Ye should also be a person from Hanzhong." ”

He Binzhi's old face turned red, this scolding sentence was said by him first, and Wen Zhiqian just wrote it down.

"Bin Zhi, describe what happened. ”

He Binzhi cleared his throat and recounted what happened last night from beginning to end.

BOC listened carefully: "Thoughtful, well-planned, and bold and careful, I finally escaped from the secret passage, and the sticky rod was really powerful." Bin Zhi, where does this secret passage lead in the end?"

He Binzhi's face was embarrassed: "Sir, this secret passage is connected with the drainage system of Shengjing City, and the drainage system extends in all directions, as long as it reaches the underground, it can lead to any direction, and its whereabouts are uncertain." ”

Zhongxingshu nodded, since this is the case, then there is only first: "Restore the watchtower system and search for that woman with all your might." ”

After a while, the entire watchtower system returned to normal, and the news sent by the Fuzhen Division was like a water wave, rippling and spreading out, and once and again, the news returned to the Fuzhen Division from all directions, and there were people attacking the city at the same time, and all of them were a woman carrying a boy, and the action was surprisingly consistent. Able to attack the scattered cities of Shengjing and flee,

Celadon couldn't help but snort coldly: "So cunning!"

The book pondered for a moment: "Which place is the most tragic siege?"

Wu Hou replied: "Guanghua Gate in the north of the city, the right general of the Tiefutu Munata and hundreds of Tiefutu were besieged at the same time, and that place was still breached, and the strangest thing is that the woman returned again after leaving the city, and also killed one of the advisers under the general Zuo. ”

"Go to Gwanghwamon. ”

When the Zhongxing book arrived at Guanghuamen, the whole street was in a mess, Wang Chudong was lying in the middle of the street, a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, dripping and bleeding, and the scholar's eyes were wide and he couldn't blink to death. Mu Nata stood aside, his face was cloudy, his heart trembled, the right general, who was used to killing people and skinning on weekdays, was full of timidity, and the feeling of being dominated by life and death was so terrifying.

"Sir, did the woman go north?" Celadon asked, and then shook his head: "It may also be a trick, using the north as a bait, in fact, she has gone south." ”

Zhongxingshu smiled: "These are irrelevant, the focus is on Liangliao and Guliangzhou, maybe the grassland eagle can take advantage of this opportunity to cross the Great Wall in one fell swoop and attack the Central Plains." ”

Ten days later, a horse-drawn carriage drove into a small town, although it was located in the far north, but it was in a unique geographical position, with the towering mountain in its back, blocking the cold wind blowing from the north from the depths of the clouds, but it became warmer and warmer, and gathered into a small town.

Since Zhongxingshu became the king of the northern courtyard of the grassland, and sat firmly on the husband of the Great Khan, he has been committed to building the nomads into a settled people, but the barren grassland desert and the desolate land cannot support the grassland people, so they can only follow the growth of water and grass and continue to migrate, pray to the immortal sky, and squeeze every nutrient of the grassland.

The grassland people have not worked hard, like the Central Plains to build a city, to live a life, but in addition to Shengjing City and Guliangzhou, this kind of attempt mostly ended in failure, after going deep into the grassland, you can often see the empty city of broken ruins, deserted, only the black crows and cunning yellow skins that nest in the city, the way of life of the Central Plains has not been able to assimilate the grassland people, and the Central Plains people who followed the northward migration of the chariots and horses have followed the customs, and their skin has been sunburned purple and black by the grassland sun, and they have gradually become accustomed to nomadic life.

When the carriage came to the town, it was already evening, the sun was setting in the southwest direction, and it was rumored that there would be more mysterious things in the north, half a year was night, half a year was day, and there would be gorgeous and colorful aurora in the sky, sometimes like rising clouds, sometimes like a rainbow across the sky, and sometimes like a colorful lightsaber, dividing the heaven and earth in two.

Li Yuanhao lifted the curtain and glanced at the dark Wolf Juxu Mountain in the north, the same color as Shengjing City, which was awe-inspiring, and the book of the Bank of China chiseled open the Xiongnu Sacred Mountain Wolf Juxu Mountain to build Shengjing City, but the main peak of Wolf Juxu Mountain remained, and the Shenji Pavilion was located on it.

Wen Zhiqian took out a map, instructed Ding Yi to drive the carriage around, and finally stopped in front of a farmhouse, Wen Zhiqian jumped out of the carriage, and moved the door to open the town house stone engraved with "Taishan Stone Dare", and a key was pressed underneath.

Li Yuanhao smiled faintly, there is also a spare key in the weaving and dyeing shop under Yuelu Academy, which is hidden under the stone in front of the door, why do these people like to hide the key under the stone, are they not afraid of being stolen?

Wen Zhiqian smiled, picked up the key, walked to the front of the house, opened the door, and walked in first.

"Sister, have you arrived?" asked Li Xiuce, who had already woken up, weakly, Cao He's injuries were more serious, and he was still in a coma at this time.

"It's here, Xiuce. Li Yuanhao helped Li Xiuce get out of the car, and Ding Yi and Wen Zhiqian moved Cao He into the room.

The remaining few people assigned a room, and then they went into the room to rest, Wen Zhiqian was tired, Ding Yi was also dizzy, lying on the bed drowsy, the two were in a daze, heard the sound of squirming in Li Yuanhao's room next door, His Majesty's cleanliness fetish strengthened the compulsion attack, picked up the washbasin, came to the well, picked up the well water, and entered the house to clean.

Wen Zhiqian sighed, stuffed his ears with a pillow, and didn't listen to the sound next door, he thought a lot, and finally settled on a serious and serious question - if the Great Wei was attacked on three sides, and the Southern Liang, Xiongnu and Western Chu attacked at the same time, would His Majesty the Emperor be able to cope with it?