The cloud fox is really a magical fox, the eggs should be cooked, the roast chicken only eats breast meat, the vegetarian only eats fruits, and does not touch unclean things. The mother of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ayido felt that her daughter was not a pet, but a pampered young master.

The cloud fox was taken by Ayiduo in the cottage for a few days, and he gained the favor of all the girls. Fortunately, the cloud fox only showed the appearance of a big fox, otherwise he would definitely become the public enemy of all the young men in the cottage.

Only Aydo knew that the fox in his arms was a beautiful boy who didn't talk like a man. But she would never tell her little sisters.

The cloud fox is pretending to be stupid, waiting for the day to escape from the "clutches" of Aido.

However, Ayido watched it to death, and sneaked away in the middle of the night several times, but before he could go down the stairs, he was caught back by a pair of Qianqianyu hands.

Looking at Aido's smug smile, the cloud fox wanted to die.

The Chinese New Year is just around the corner. The land of China is full of joy of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. The villagers in Miao Village are busy making glutinous rice cakes and catching up with New Year's goods. The cloud fox was bored lying on the bamboo bench and was not in his mind, while Ayiduo was chattering with a large group of girls, but his eyes glanced at a cloud fox from time to time.

It's Chinese New Year! The cloud fox is a little homesick, thinking about Yunhua, thinking about the dust, thinking about the fire fox, and thinking about the cave in the mountains. But as soon as he thought of meeting Xiaoxi again, Yun Fox's whole body was deaf and pulled down, and he looked listless.

Even if you let it go home now, the cloud fox won't dare to go back!

On the occasion of the Spring Festival, Zhengde was also rarely called back to the Forbidden City by the Queen Mother. Now he is sitting on the dragon chair with an iron face, eager to eat the three great Ming nobles kneeling below.

The border pass was urgent, and Emperor Zhengde naturally had the intention to expand his territory and establish martial arts. But after some counting, I found that I didn't know which army to leave.

It has not been a day or two since the erosion of the guard, and Emperor Zhengde is powerless, and he has no hope. The nine-sided elite soldiers could not move, and that was to guard against the Mongols. I thought that Jingying would be better. But after a check, I found that Jingying had become rotten like this!

Zhengde was frightened into a cold sweat, fortunately all these years have been safe and sound, otherwise can the defenders of the capital still be able to count on?

"Good, good, good! Several of them are worthy of being the pillars of my Ming Dynasty and the pillars of the samurai family who rest with the country. I handed over the Beijing camp to you, you gave me a shortage of 3 percent, and the rest of the old, weak, sick and disabled, the soldiers of the Beijing camp have become the private slaves of several of your families, where do you put the Ming Dynasty and the safety of the Beijing Division? “

Emperor Zhengde roared out with a red face: "Say, if the enemy army is coming to the city, can I still expect such an army to protect my Ming Dynasty?" “

Several princes and princes knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads, and let Emperor Zhengde's saliva dry without saying a word.

It's not like this in Jingying, it's not like this in their hands! If you want to check, it will take several generations. It was like this during the Chenghua period, but the emperor was kept in the dark by the civil and military generals.

It's just that they don't dare to say it!

Looking at a few guys lying on the ground without saying a word, quite a bit of a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, the first Buddha of Emperor Zhengde was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven. Furious, he rushed down the imperial steps and kicked the old man Zhu at the head, kicking the old man who was already in his seventies to the ground at once.

The hall was silent for a while, and everyone gasped. Zhu Laoguo was stunned, and he couldn't believe that the emperor would give himself such a faceless face as an elderly general. The other two also had blue and white faces, and their hands and feet began to tremble.

It's not that I'm afraid, several nobles are hereditary, and there are Danshu iron scrolls in the family. They lost their titles, and it was their sons who took the throne. Trembling all over is just angry, the little emperor treats an old minister like this, how can they not be angry?

Emperor Zhengde was furious, and several nobles who were in power left the hall with a sigh of relief, but Emperor Zhengde fell on the dragon chair with a pale face and did not speak for a long time. After waiting for the day, he suddenly turned his head to Liu Jin next to him and said, "Liu Jin, do you say that this is still my Daming country?" ”

Liu Jin's face turned pale, and he immediately knelt on the ground. The matter of Jingying was not poked out by the officials below. In fact, who doesn't know that the capital camp is rotten, the emperor doesn't know. Everything was reported by Liu Jin's internal factory. Emperor Zhengde listened to Liu Jin's words, and suddenly came to the Beijing camp station, and after a sudden inspection, looking at the empty military camp and the gang of crooked melons and bad dates, Emperor Zhengde almost fainted angrily.

The matter couldn't be hidden, and under a thorough investigation, Emperor Zhengde was furious, and he couldn't wait to exterminate a few guys in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies. But he can't do it and can't do it. This scar is destined to not be able to be investigated, and the throne of oneself will not be guaranteed.

This year's attention in the capital must be difficult, several princes left the imperial city on the front foot, and the back foot was deprived of military power by a holy decree of the emperor, leaving an empty title still hanging there.

For more than a hundred years, several noble ministers who had always controlled the military power of the Jingshi were knocked to the mortal world overnight, and there was nothing left.

Zhang Yong was temporarily appointed as the commander of the Jingying, sorted out the vacancies, and eliminated the old and weak. Liu Jin's bamboo basket was empty. Zhang Yong picked up the cheap. The ministers discussed a lot and resolutely opposed the eunuchs' control of military power. Zhang Yong, who originally had a good reputation, instantly became the second child in Tongguan. Emperor Zhengde fell to his back in anger.

Isn't this scolding him for being the king of the dead country, Song Huizong?

The ministers nominated Wu to take charge of the Beijing camp several times, but they were beaten back by Zhengde one by one.

Emperor Zhengde no longer trusts his group of courtiers!

Is this worth it? Emperor Zhengde's obvious distrust of his courtiers obviously angered a group of ministers who were digging into the corners of the Ming Dynasty and firmly thought that they were the pillars of the Ming Dynasty.

This year, Emperor Zhengde is destined to have a bad time. Even if there was good news from Sichuan, praying that everything would go well for the Star Lantern plan, it could not make Emperor Zhengde happy. An urgent document from the northwest was also abandoned by the courtiers, and the affairs of the far northwest were more important than the previous "court outline and righteousness"?

This year, Dunhuang is destined to be miserable and unforgettable. The army outside besieged the city for half a month and attacked endlessly. The city is full of mourning, and it is not known when the enemy will break through the city. But the king looked east day after day, and he was never seen.

The morale of Dunhuang is obviously low.

The Tao is different, not the same!

Before he had entered the snowy plateau, he was stopped by a thin old man on a small hill. The dust that descended the clouds first bowed to the old man and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The living Buddha is immeasurably blessed with longevity. ”

The old man smiled and returned the salute and said, "It's really rare for a real person to be a guest on my snowy plateau, but I don't know why a real person is here?" “

I knew it right away—I'm afraid it won't be easy for me! Such a big thing in the northwest, will this group of lamas on the snow-capped mountains not know?

The lamas of the snowy plateau were indeed wary of the aggressiveness of the Northwest Heavenly God Sect, but they were even more dissatisfied with preaching in Monan as if they were smashing the dust. Now that I have seen a righteous person, I can give him a good color to have a ghost!

This is also the reason why the living Buddha, as the leader of the Yellow Sect, did not wait for the dust to visit in several large temples, but traveled in the form of a small hill and stopped the dust.

The lamas worship the Buddha. The lamas of the snowy plateau not only did not deal with the Taoist sect of the dust, but also the Central Plains Zen Buddhism, which worshiped the Buddha, was also a great enemy of heresy. Under full vigilance, although he didn't want the Heavenly God Sect to take advantage, he also didn't want the dust to insert Taoism into the bowl in the northwest.

There is no more hatred and hatred, and the rest is only about interests.

The prefect of Dunhuang learned about the fanaticism of the Heavenly God Sect, and he also saw the lips of the disciples of Buddhism.

Exit the Northwest?

How can it be?

After spending so much effort on the dust, is it to show that he exists, and then turn around and leave?

It is related to one's own Taoist merits and the foundation of Taoism. How could Lichen agree?

"It's a big deal to order beans as soldiers, desperately break the taboo of the sky, and send that group of Western Heavenly God Cultists back to the west, no matter what, you can't easily let go of the northwest!" He didn't change his original intention, but he also tried to persuade and try to save it. Dunhuang City is now in danger!

Turpan's army had already climbed the city wall several times, although in the end they were all desperately counterattacked. But it also indicates that Dunhuang City is about to die.

In a small valley hundreds of miles away from Dunhuang, General Su received information from Dunhuang and was silent for a long time.

After this period of time, with the unremitting efforts of the Taoist priests in the army, everyone in this army has become Taoist believers. After a few rituals, the soldiers were also convinced that the bamboo plaque on their chests could bless them, and even if they died fighting for the country, they could be protected by the gods after death, and the Eastern Bliss Miaoyan Palace was waiting for them. So no matter how hard and tired they are now, the soldiers did not complain at all, but their morale was high.

Even if you know that you are dead, you will not die.

This is also the reason why the army of Turpan has sent large armies to chase and kill several times, and there is nothing they can do about this hard bone.

General Su Lao wrote a long letter to his superiors, to his colleagues, and to the imperial court, suggesting the promotion of Taoist priests and bamboo plaques in the army. This is too good for morale, marching and fighting.

Now Dunhuang is in danger, since the enemy's grain and grass are no longer able to imagine, with the support of so many local celestial god believers, Turpan's army naturally has no worries about choking the throat.

Then at the moment when the enemy is attacking the city, give them the final blow. When they put all their attention on the city wall, they rushed straight to the Chinese army, even if they could not break out of the encirclement in the end, as long as they killed the enemy generals, they could also relieve the siege of Dunhuang.

Let the people of the world see that the sacrifice of my Ming border army to serve the country is brave and fearless!

When the day dawned, when the warm sunlight once again drove away the cold of the night, the rumbling war drums rang out again outside the city.

The army outside the city wall was lined up in pairs of neat military formations, with return cannons, ladders, rushing cars, and siege tower carts. With the help of a group of sub-heavenly gods, even if they come thousands of miles, the materials for the siege of the city are not a problem.

The drums of war sounded and the trumpets sounded in unison. A crowd of black oppressors pushed siege equipment towards the Dunhuang city wall and slowly pressed towards it. Screams, shouts, crashes, countless pounds of wood, ash bottles, masonry rained down. Outside the city, there were large groups of archers, and waves of arrows rained down on the city. Occasionally, a few boulders whizzed in, kicking up a cloud of dust. The dead bodies under the walls had flooded the ground, and the blood stains on the walls were shocking.

Under the Great War, human life is as cheap as mustard.

The soldiers and civilians in Dunhuang City had no way to retreat, and behind them were their homes and families. The fanatical believers under the city of Dunhuang shouted: "The gods are greatest" and also regard death as home.

Bagar rode his war horse and stood on a small dirt slope of the battlefield with a large group of officers and accompanying soldiers, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Dunhuang City is almost unfortunate. The troops in the city were exhausted and suffered heavy casualties. These days, there are fewer and fewer regular defenders on the city walls, and more and more people are dressed in the clothes of ordinary people.

It was only a few days before the city was captured.

A wave retreats, and a wave rises again, like a storm crashing on the shore. Bagar obviously did not give Dunhuang a chance to kick his breath. On the city wall, even the prefect of Dunhuang personally lifted the sword and stood on top of the city tower.

The day the city was broken, it was the time of his martyrdom. He was still full of fear of death, but he saw more dead people, but he was not afraid.

Bagar watched the heavenly soldiers under the city wall rush towards the city wall in waves, and when he was in high spirits, he was unaware that there was also an army of more than 2,000 people quietly coming towards the battlefield outside a dozen or so.

Several black shadows galloped from the sky, and General Su immediately raised his right hand, and the whole army stopped.

It was the old general who sent out the night and did not take it back.

"How about it, how long can Dunhuang hold out?" The old general didn't have time to take into account the etiquette in the army, so he asked.

"Qi, General Qiyu, Dunhuang is afraid, afraid that he will die." The man kicked back and said.

Blood-stained clothes, more than a dozen teams didn't receive it at night, and now there are only two or three such kittens left! The old general arched his hand and said: "You have worked hard, if you don't die in this battle, the general will definitely give your credit to the court, even if you unfortunately die in battle, you will also be rewarded." General Ben had already consulted with the Governor, and he personally promised "

Ye Bu Yan was excited for a while, for Qiu Ba, who went back and forth between life and death like them, how could there be a better return! Immediately bowed down and said: "I am willing to die for the general!" ”

The old general Su smiled bitterly and said: "There is no need to be like this, this is the reward of the imperial court, and you deserve it." ”

The army continued to move forward, and several cavalry went back and forth to clear the scouts of the Turpan army and cover the battlefield in order to achieve the purpose of the surprise attack.

"Whoa!" After a loud bang, after more than ten days of continuous stone throwing and car impact, a section of the city wall in the east of the city finally collapsed uncontrollably.

There was a sudden silence on the battlefield, and then there was cheering outside the city, but the faces of the people on the city walls were pale.

The prefect of Dunhuang was black, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was hurriedly supported by a few entourage, so that he did not make the soldiers whose morale was plummeting even more depressed at this critical moment.

"Quick, immediately gather everyone in the city, bring weapons, and close the gap!" After the prefect of Dunhuang came back to his senses in an instant, he immediately ordered loudly.

The heralds galloped away, and several generals were ordered to lead their officers and soldiers towards the gap in the city wall to support. Before the help arrives, even if you know that you are dead, you can't let the enemy rush into the city.

The morale of the army in Turpan was greatly boosted, and groups of soldiers with spears and broadswords swarmed towards the gap, crowding people and trampling people. Both sides of the enemy and the enemy are almost stiff, you shoot me and I stab, and fight straight and fight with the other party to the end, there is no place to dodge.

Blood spilled over the toes, dead bodies stood high, and on both sides they were almost stomping on the corpses of their comrades in desperate battles.

Dunhuang City did not retreat an inch, and almost all the people in the city knew that they had no way to retreat. They took up arms and said goodbye to their wives and children. Swarming towards the gap in the wall.

At this moment, Dunhuang City is united, singing and crying.

"It's been so long. hasn't entered the city yet, is Abal's rice bucket afraid of death? Bagar stood in the tent and roared like thunder.

"There are too many enemies, sworn to the death, and the people in Dunhuang City are flocking to seal the gap desperately, our army has suffered heavy casualties, and General Abal has no choice!" A general stepped forward and explained. After speaking, he also glanced at his main general and the group of Ah Qiang around him, if it weren't for the fact that they threatened to kill all the "Kafil" at the beginning under the banner of avenging the Celestial Cultists in the city, how could the army encounter such stubborn resistance under the city wall?

Bagar looked at his generals and knew what he meant. But there was nothing he could do about it. This is a request from the believers, a collective will of the prostrates, and a strong hint from the emissary of the lord of the country, which Bagar can only obey.

"Transfer the general's Chinese army, and if you can't enter the city before dark, let Abal die in battle or cut himself! The gods are great, and they will not forgive a cowardly and incompetent person! Bagar gritted his teeth.

It has been more than ten days, and the losses of the army in Turpan are naturally not light, and under the lack of medical treatment and medicine, the wounded are everywhere, and countless people have died. Now the army in Bagar's hands is either besieging the city to prevent the people in the city from desperately breaking through, or it has lost its combat strength. Only its own Chinese army has never participated in the war. In this battle into the city, it's time for them to make a great contribution.

The face of the general below changed: "Then who will protect the general?" ”

"As long as General Ben breaks through the city before sunset, where this army is, will anyone come to assassinate General Ben?" Bagar said angrily.

The safety of General Ben is just that he doesn't want others to take the credit!

If Bagar knew that there was now a group of bold Ming troops already eating the food of the battle, a general was standing among his soldiers, roaring loudly and making a pre-battle speech, and the tip of the sword pointed at his big tent.

I don't know if Bagar will regret his selfishness at this moment! (To be continued.) )