Chapter 25: The Horror of the Year (4)
In the noisy vocal music, Ah Qi was still talking something behind her ear, and the wind spirit could no longer hear a word, and her delayed expression confirmed her guess more and more. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Every breath became extremely slow, and every breath around her seemed to come from a distant place, and then drifted farther away, and all she could hear in her ears was the sound of horses galloping wildly, and the heart-rending cry of "the Turks are coming."
She suddenly woke up, grabbed Ah Mi's hand, and turned back to squeeze back to the tent where the Kang couple were.
"Brother, brother!" Feng Ling raised his hand and waved while squeezing, shouting vigorously, "Come home with your sister-in-law." Although Kang Dazhi could see the anxiety on her face, he didn't know what she was talking about.
Until someone stopped the drum music and dismissed the musicians on the stage, Kang Dazhi just heard her shouting the word "homecoming".
As soon as he looked at Feng Ling's expression, he knew that it was not good, and he didn't ask the reason at the moment, and picked up the Mi family and handed over the subordinates to his entourage, "Quickly escort your lady back to Yongning Fang!" ”
Kang Dazhi sent Mi Shi and his family out of the tent barrier and left, turned his face and was about to call Feng Ling to come quickly, but he saw a county official running up to the high platform, putting his hands to his mouth and shouting: "The Turks are coming, all the neighbors should return home as soon as possible, close the door, and nothing will ......happen."
The people watching the dance in the audience were stunned for a few breaths, and suddenly woke up with a faster reaction, and they didn't know which one shouted first: "The Turks are coming!" The sound was like a blasting rod, exploding violently in the crowd, and the already crowded crowd was in a mess of panic and fear, and in an instant the voice of the errand officer was swallowed up.
Men shout, women weep, children scream, and the surging tide is like a tidal wave crashing against each other, and it is no longer possible to tell who is who. Where could Kang Dazhi still find the figure of the wind spirit, he stood in the tent barrier slightly above the crowd and hissed and shouted the name of the wind spirit, and every shout immediately disappeared into the noisy noise, and there was no trace.
Seeing that the Ah Lang ladies in the tent of other families had left under the escort of the domestic servants, his heart became more and more anxious, and he persuaded vigorously: "Ah Lang, let's go home first to listen to Xin'er." Gu Xiaoniang's skills are not bad, and she can always take care of herself. Moreover, it is unknown whether she has already called her family's subordinates to take her home. ”
"What nonsense!" Kang Dazhi shouted violently, turned his face and glared at the trilogy beside him, "No matter how good your skills are, you are a young lady, how can you resist the trampling?" And it's like this, how can her family go in to find someone! ”
Seeing Kang Dazhi's anger, he hung his head and didn't dare to say anything more.
"Go back quickly, bring more people, even if you turn over this street, you will find her." Kang Dazhi almost roared the order, and before the part could react, he tucked the robe of his robe into the leather belt around his waist, got out of the stands, and squeezed into the panicked crowd, chanting the name of the wind spirit.
Squeezed the entire back was sweat****, and he squeezed to the place where he saw the wind spirit standing, the people in front and back were still squeezing, and the frail old people were pushed to the ground, screaming and screaming more and more.
Ren is as tall and strong as him, and he has to exert most of his strength to stand firmly. raised his eyes and searched for it, and shouted a few more times, but there was still no trace of her, and the sweat on Kang Dazhi's back condensed into cold sweat.
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came from above Kang Dazhi's head: "Stop, don't move!" ”
He looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw two rows of government soldiers standing on the high platform where the original voices were dancing, hitting the ground with their military sticks in unison, and each blow made a heavy "smack" sound, and in unison they ordered "stop and don't move", repeating over and over again.
The crowd of generals who were still in a pot of porridge gradually calmed down, and to the people, the Turks who were approaching the city were terrible, and the soldiers with strong armor and sharp blades were also terrifying, so they stopped running, put down their pushing hands, raised their heads in fear, and looked at the soldiers on the high platform.
The leading Lang general is Han Meng beside Fu Tanyan. Fu Tanyan had already galloped back to the barracks to gather troops, and Han Meng was ordered by Fu Tanyan to lead 20 soldiers to line up on the stage, constantly chanting in unison "Stop and don't move" to deter the panicked and out of control of the people, and then cooperate with Zhang County's order to evacuate them out of this open space.
"Brother, brother!" Although he was a little hoarse, Kang Dazhi immediately heard the voice of the wind spirit. He turned his head following the sound, and sure enough, he saw a chaotic wind spirit dragging the equally embarrassed Ah Qi not far away and beckoning to him.
The flow of people slowly dispersed, and Kang Dazhi finally slowly moved to Feng Ling's side, seeing that her hair accessories were scattered, her robe was torn, and there were two scratches on her delicate neck, which was finally neat and intact.
He sighed from the bottom of his heart and secretly recited the Buddha, thanks to the blessing of the Bodhisattva, this little ancestor is still fine, otherwise, even if he dies, he will not be able to face his righteous parents.
Not long after, Kang Dazhi led the wind spirit back to Yongning Fang, Mi was anxiously looking forward to it in the front hall, and when he saw them coming back well, he sat down in the high chair and stroked his heart.
Kang Dazhi drank half a pot of warm tea in one go, gasped for a while, and couldn't speak for a while.
The room was so quiet that neither the servants nor the Michaels dared to make a sound. Feng Ling also silently changed her robe for Mi Shi and Ah Mi, re-combed her braids, held back for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it, and asked carefully: "Brother, you said those Turkic wolf cubs can enter the city?" ”
Kang Dazhi spread out his slap and rubbed the unkempt curls on his head, and shook his head, "In the past, when the Khan was here, the Turks only plundered some manpower and livestock in the countryside outside the city, and then grabbed some wealth, silk, rice and grain for the winter in the nearby towns, and no tribe dared to invade the city. Now that the Turks have been in civil war for a long time, the various departments are scattered and uncontrolled, and they are entrenched in the trade routes, and they even dare to violate the border of the Tang Dynasty. ”
Mi's thoughts were the same as those of Feng Ling, and when he saw Kang Dazhi complaining without answering, but he didn't answer her, his heart became even more anxious, "What do you say we should do?" If Captain Yan is a capable person, it is a great luck, in case, if it can't be stopped, we should have made a plan in advance. ”
Kang Dazhi paused for a moment and hesitated: "I don't know which part of the centaur it is." There are a few tribes who still have some friendship with me, and it is nothing more than a ruin of wealth and disaster, but it doesn't hurt, if it is ......"
He stood up and walked back and forth in the hall, and called the housekeeper in a loud voice, "Quick, send a few quick-witted boys to the city gate to inquire which one is causing trouble." ”
The steward was instructed and trotted out to find someone. Feng Ling bit his lower lip and stiffened his head and said, "It's from Helubu." ”
Kang Dazhi stopped and said in surprise: "This is not nonsense, how do you know?" ”
Feng Lingxin knew that the matter was very important, and he was inevitably a little frightened, so he hurriedly took out the deer-shaped golden hairpin from his arms, and handed the crumpled paper to Kang Dazhi.
Kang Dazhi unfolded the paper and looked at it four or five times, staring at the wind spirit in disbelief.