On the last day of March, it began to rain at noon, and the sky of Zongnan City suddenly turned black and gray. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Until the night, the rain was still falling, and the newly grown grass in the few grasslands around Zongnan City was all weighed down by the downpour, and the soil under the grass was already very muddy at this time.

Eighty miles outside Zongnan City, Wang Wei'an had a few strands of rain-soaked hair stuck to his forehead, and the rain was so heavy that it was difficult for him to open his eyes, and the water droplets rolled down the high bridge of his nose all the way down the armor.

The mount under the crotch, "snorting" and snorting, the front hooves kept digging the dirt, the wrapped grass circle, kicked a little, the hand slightly forced, the soil was slippery, and the feet were unstable.

The rain was still falling, the sky was dark, there were no torches on the grassland, and there were not even stars in the sky.

Wang Wei'an slowly whistled on his chest, and a sharp howl echoed in the wilderness in an instant.

Wang Wei'an lit a fire and handed the glass cup to Li Yuan, who then lifted the glass cup.

The candle flame in the glass cup is the only light to follow in this vast world. At this moment, the faint light seemed to be able to illuminate the endless dark night.

"Attack!" Song Fan, who was his lieutenant, shouted, and then the herald shouted loudly, "Attack!" and "Attack!"

The sound of horses' hooves, footsteps, and muddy water flew wherever they passed. The new green that grew on that side was crushed by the horse's hooves and footsteps one after another, trembling in the wind, and finally being completely bent by a huge drop of raindrops.

"It's a Chu people! It's a Chu people!" In the sleeping tent, there is a faint light, in this wilderness, it is particularly eye-catching, the soldiers who patrol the night hear the sound of thunder in the distance, and rub their sleepy eyes again and again, the eyes that are open suddenly grow up in horror, and make almost silent sentences, as if they are broken cries.

"Hurry! The Chu people are coming!" a series of roars, and the soldiers of the Qingniu Department rushed out of their respective tents very quickly, and in an instant, they were also ready to meet the battle in a hurry.

The cries of women and children, mixed with the sound of rain draining the ground, on this night, make people shudder.

"Immediately ask for help from the royal court's army, go quickly!" Qingniu Khan shouted loudly while wearing armor, in the messy bedding, the concubine's soft body was still looming, and the quilt was slightly undulating at the moment, and a low sobbing sound was heard, "Others, follow me to fight!"

The glass cup in Li Yuan's hand shone on Wang Wei'an's half-cut chin, the curvature of the man's face was cold and hard, and his chin was tight, but in an instant, it affected the arc of a smile. The voice that fell on Li Yuan's ears implied bloodthirsty excitement: "Look, they are still asleep, just such a tribe, it seems that this grassland can't be dyed red." ”

When Li Yuan rushed out with a whip in his head, he suddenly remembered the poem that Su Lan sang while standing at the head of Gaozhou City in the cold last year.

A thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The glass cup flickered, and Li Yuan also rushed into the heavy rain, and in addition to the whistling wind, the first groans and groans of death sounded in his ears.

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"I lit a charcoal basin, but it was still cold. Su Lan looked at the rain outside, sighed, but slowly closed the window.

"After a while, the water in the pot will be warm. "In the inner room on the second floor of the inn, the table has been put together, the brass pot is steaming, and there are a few rare vegetables next to it.

Su Lan heard Xuanxi's greeting, so she sat back at the table, smiled and poured spicy water into the boiling water. Xuan Xi shook his head and said, "Although I am also delicious and spicy, I really can't compare to you, I have a little doubt that your spicy is mixed with poppy powder." ”

"When it's so cold, eating spicy food is the right way, so why grieve yourself. Su Lan's smile was faintly blurred behind the white vapor that slowly dispersed, "Besides, you are uneasy in your heart, you are really crying, and I will not pierce you if you cry hotly to cover it up." ”

Xuanxi sneered, took a slice of mutton by himself, soaked it in the pot a few times, and then picked it up and put it in his mouth, feeling comfortable for a while, but he had no time to quarrel with Su Lan.

"Jingzhao Mansion, there is a family to return to, and it seems to be the first pot in Chu State. Xuanxi scalded a few slices of mutton again and again before he said slowly, "Now there are pickled pepper pots and mushroom pots, all of which are the food of Yan Kingdom." ”

"Didn't you see it, the pot in front of you was also printed with his family's emblem? The copper pot was seen by Chaoyun and wrapped in his car. Su Lan scalded a piece of green vegetables, but she was not in a hurry to eat, smiled slightly, and said, "We have always been quite blessed, and it is rare that I am in a good mood today, so I will tell you a secret thing." In fact, it's not something that can't be said, that is, the boss of the returning home is sitting in front of you. ”

"There are hundreds of ways to make money. Xuanxi sighed for a while, and his mouth was amazed, "I'm afraid that if you lie in bed at night, you're thinking about how to take out the money from our pockets." ”

"You think, on such a cold and rainy night, I am afraid that when I return to the residence, I am afraid that there will be a lot of people again. Su Lan suddenly put down her chopsticks, looked at the curling water vapor, and sighed lowly, "When people have cold bone marrow in their lives, this pot of boiling water can iron the heart, even if it only takes a moment." ”

"It's getting heavier and heavier. "The posture of Xuanxi shabu is also elegant and good-looking. The "crackling" sound of the charcoal basin in the house also covers the sound of rain falling to the ground, and it can no longer be heard clearly.

"You say, when the grass is stained with blood, is it also like this?" Su Lan sandwiched a piece of green vegetables that had just been soaked in red oil, and smiled at Xuanxi, the red oil just happened to drip on the snow-white cloth, like blood was not as red as that.

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The heavy rain fell on Wang Wei'an's sword, and the blood that had just been stained was washed away in an instant. The blood stained the sword red, and the sword was clean again in an instant.

The green ox department is extremely tenacious, although at the beginning of the fight, was caught off guard, but at this time led the mount, shouldered the sword, and was a son on the grassland, brave and fearless.

Who doesn't know that on this night, the Chu people are like Shura descending from the sky, in order to get it, these three words are called Qingniubu, and they no longer exist in the world.

As soon as the wind lantern in Li Yuan's hand turned, the cavalry of the Chu State gathered in the center, and the long sword in his hand was on the muddy ground, and the "land" slid together, splashing a piece of mud in an instant, and the originally slippery grassland was even more difficult to move at this time.

The hairpins of the Chu people were all coated with fluorescent anointment specially collected from animals before, and at this time, most of them were washed by heavy rain, and most of them could not shine.

As soon as Li Yuan blocked it with his left hand, half of the blood sprayed, and the Zalukh people who squeezed over to pick up the glass cup rolled to the ground in an instant, and his mount was also killed by Li Qing who came up from behind, with a sword.

On the glass cup, it was already blood red, and the candle flame still shone faintly, guiding the direction of the soldiers of Chu State.

"Everyone, rush into the camp with me and completely strangle the Qingniu Division!" Wang Wei'an's shout was already hoarse, and in this night, it seemed high-pitched and poignant.

"Rush into the camp!", "Rush!", "Strangle the green ox!", one after another, the orders resounded through the grassland in an instant.

The Chu army was all red-eyed, and in this rainy night, the excitement of being burned by the hot blood was uneasy, and with the shout of the main general, they rushed forward like a sword could not penetrate.

"What about the royal court's reinforcements, why haven't they arrived?" Qingniu Khan wiped the liquid on his face that didn't know whether it was rain or blood, and said fiercely, "It's only forty miles, it's almost an hour, it's not yet?"

"If the royal court reinforcements don't arrive, we won't be able to survive the dawn, Khan, please make a decision early!" a general-like man beside him said anxiously.

"Can you escape?" the Green Bull Khan roared angrily, "Fight!

"Khan, Wang Wei'an led people to push the big tent, and he couldn't stop it!"

"You go to the front and shout, your wife and children are in the big tent, you can't stand it, they have no chance of life, and they can't escape!" The general beside the Qingniu Khan roared and pulled out the long knife at his waist.

"Khan, I'm going to fight with these Chu people!"

The sound of Chinese outside the tent became louder and louder, and in the sound of fighting, what the Han people were saying, the people in the king's tent couldn't hear it clearly, only the voice was cold and extremely high-pitched, and a faint hoarse voice couldn't help but come into the ears.

That voice, yes.

"Those who capture the Qingniu Khan alive will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

"Capture the green bull nobles alive and reward five hundred taels of silver!"

"The big tent is ahead, rush me!"

"Women and children should not be entangled! All the men above this whip, one counts as one, and there is no mercy for killing!"

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When the sky was about to dawn, the pouring rain stopped in an instant. It seems that God threw out this heavy rain, but he retracted it in one go.

After a night of fierce fighting, the big tent of the Qingniu Department was already full of life.

The strange earthy aroma of freshness after the rain, wrapped in a very strong bloody gas, lingered on this grassland for a long time.

On Wang Wei'an's face, a piece of blood had already coagulated, and he led the horse through this battlefield like a human Shura field.

The blood is washed away by the rain and flows into the soil. In the midst of the new greenery, there are corpses that have fallen to the ground and can no longer get up.

Li Yuan was still holding the glass cup in his hand, and the tiger's mouth in his other hand was still trembling slightly at the moment. Even a killer with blood on the tip of a knife has never taken so many lives overnight.

Behind him, the Qingniu Khan was tied to the ground by the five flowers, and the nobles of the Qingniu Department kneeling next to him were all nobles of the Qingniu Department, men and women, and some were still unclothed. In an instant, all of them were kicked into the muddy water, and they knelt down for a long time, men, women, and children, and there were a hundred and ten people.

"It is said that Zarouch likes to have more children and pays attention to having more children and more blessings, and I have seen it today. Song Fan, who was tired, still said witty things to Wang Wei'an, but Wang Wei'an didn't seem to hear it, and walked straight to Qingniu Khan.

"This gift is given to the Bog Khan, my marquis, and he can really get it. Song Fan came up with a smile again, stood beside Wang Wei'an, and slowly looked at the Qingniu Khan who was kneeling on the ground. (To be continued.) )