On the third day of the first month of the second year of Xianqing, Xizhou Jiaohe City is still immersed in the joy of the New Year's Festival. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe dull sound of iron from the dull iron of the dark Skyrim Sect armor struck each other, revealing a faint whiteness. The new iron palm on the horse's hooves stepped on the yellow earth, and the wind in the early morning swept up the dust that taught the horse's hooves to tread, and the wind and smoke swept all over the earth.

In such a festival, 10,000 Tang troops embarked on a journey without knowing life and death but without hesitation.

Su Dingfang, who led the army, suddenly laughed heartily: "General Yan, do you remember the last time we fought together?" ”

The voice of the Yan Yan was muffled under the veil covering his face, and he was mixed with sonorous weight: "In the fourth year of Zhenguan, Yinshan rushed to attack the Eastern Turkic Jieli Khan. It was also the first month of the year, and it snowed before the battle. ”

"I remember it well." Su Dingfang glanced at him: "Zhenguan has been four years, you were still childish that year, and the old man was in the prime of life, so we have been fighting for Datang for twenty-seven years." ”

Fu Yanyan smiled silently behind the yarn: "That battle was the first time that the last general went into battle, and he knew how much at the age of fifteen, and he lost how much guidance he got under the command of General Su, and after Mrs. Yinghua, the last general learned the most from General Su." ”

Su Dingfang simply laughed: "Then this battle, I have to keep my eyes open and stare carefully, and I will interrogate you if you have ever been out of school." ”

Fu Yanyan freed up an arm, held it high in the wind and smoke, and said loudly: "General Su wants to see how our Xizhou Erlang has practiced over the years." ”

The Xizhou soldiers who were speeding behind him roared together: "But with General Su's trial!" "The sound wave suddenly overshadowed the wind whistling in the canyon, and it had the potential to sweep across the moraine.

Su Dingfang's laughter also taught this momentum to engulf. The Tang army under his command and the Xizhou soldiers who were delayed, plus the Turkic soldiers who were scattered, were at most more than 10,000 people, but there was news that Helu had mobilized 100,000 troops from various Turkic departments. Fortunately, before he left in Chang'an, he finally asked for an edict and had to delay his help. Judging from this morale, it is indeed the right person.

She will no longer be as worried as she was at the beginning, and she can't wait for a Tang character flying eagle banner in the smoke and dust at the end of the official road at the battlement of the city wall every day.

This time should be the last battle of Fu Yanyan in Xizhou. Moreover, Chang'an issued a royal order to transfer him back to the abbot's military headquarters, and he no longer had to put on armor in person, so this battle may also be the last battle that ended his 27-year military career. If he had planned to face the saint before leaving, I am afraid that this would also be the last battle of his life.

The Wind Spirit didn't dare to think any further, the time given to her was short, and she had to come up with a foolproof plan before the army returned. Fortunately, Qin Yanjiao, who supervised the grain and grass after the first day, thought of a rhetoric and took it out together, and the people in the capital didn't hear the movement, and Feng Ling could still have two quiet days and think about what would happen after returning to Beijing.

She never expected that it would only be two days old, and on the evening of the second day, when the door of the house was about to close, a period of chaos in front of the house would easily break her painstaking meditation.

Xingye rushed into the house with her skirt and came in a panic: "Auntie, go out and take a look, it's amazing." ”

The wind spirit was unable to move, and rushed from the inner courtyard to the front yard with his waist propped up, when he bumped into the Buddha and a sturdy domestic servant with a beggar-like figure coming in. She looked at the beggar with the lamp in Xingye's hand, and although his clothes were dirty and rotten, they were still vaguely recognizable as those of the Turks.

"What is this for?" Feng Ling took a step back, frowned and said, "At what time now, you dare to bring anyone here." ”

The Buddha stomped his feet: "I still need you to remind me of this, I don't know." We were about to close the shop, but this man rolled in coldly, limp in the ground, unable to move at all, whimpering in his mouth, speaking in Turkic dialect, and it took a long time to understand a 'General Michu, a 'Kedun'. ”

Feng Ling's heart sank, and he clutched his chest and said, "Raise his head and I'll take a look." ”

The servant on the other side freed up one hand and pinched his chin and lifted the Turkic man's face. The wind spirit raised the lamp and stepped forward to distinguish and distinguish, but still did not recognize this person. "I took it out to find a store to settle in, so I said that it was a merchant who was in trouble on the road, and I gave him three days to live in the store, and I just left."

Feng Ling is teaching Qin Yan that stall is bluffing, the more this stall, the more unwilling she is to pay attention to those extraneous things, for fear that the way to deal with it here has not been planned, and there will be another incident over there. So he only taught the Buddha to settle the man out and send him away.

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave, but her body was only half turned, and the Turkic seemed to wake up, and said in a dumb voice: "Gu Niangzi help, Gu Niangzi save ......" begged several times in a row, sounding like exhausting all her strength.

As soon as Feng Ling heard his call to "Gu Niangzi", he refused to stop more and more, pretended not to hear, turned around and left.

The Turkic weakly struggled forward, "Gu Niangzi, the county lord of Changping begged Niangzi for help." ”

Feng Ling turned his face violently, stared at the man for a long time, and ordered: "Put him in the wing, spray two sips of soju back, and prepare hot soup to wash and change clothes." As he spoke, he pointed to the gate: "Go and see if there are any young mice outside the door, and then close the door tightly for me." ”

Buddha Nujia helped the man to clean up, and Feng Ling instructed Xingye to make a bowl of hot soup cakes in the kitchen and serve them to him.

After most of the hour, the embarrassed Turkic finally showed his human appearance, and was brought to the wind spirit, but the aisle was still not good, and he still needed the support of the Buddha. The Buddha Nu helped him to the seat, moved behind the wind spirit, and whispered: "After freshening up, I don't want to eat or sleep, I have to see you first......"

The Turkic man didn't salute when he saw the wind spirit, and said straightforwardly: "My family's Xiao Ke Dun is the Changping County Lord who married from Shazhou, and several special servants who shot Ye Hu, and he is in danger right now. Xiao Ke Dundao only Gu Fang's Gu Niangzi can still save us, and ordered the villain to come for help. ”

Feng Ling and Buddha Nu glanced at each other, and said solemnly: "Don't be anxious, you can speak slowly." ”

The Turk took several deep breaths in a row to stabilize his emotions. "Because the Tang army came to suppress it, Helu gathered the soldiers of the Turkic ten surnames, and our secret department has already returned to the Tang, and he resents that the Tang people come to attack him. When Ye Hu was there, he didn't dare to do anything, not long ago Ye Hu led his troops to Xizhou to join the Tang soldiers, and after only two days, He Lu entered our tooth tent. There are no strong soldiers under the tent to protect it, and it will be broken as soon as it is attacked. Da Kedun was already ill, and he was in a hurry...... After letting go, Xiao Kedun led people to resist for a while, but was finally outnumbered, and together with those young special service Honghu, he taught Helu to be put into a prisoner car and taken away. ”

He didn't know if it was because he was a little out of strength because he talked about it in one breath, or because he remembered the scene at that time, he stopped talking and gasped for a while before he could continue: "It's a shame that Xiao Kedun carried it for a while, and gave me the opportunity to run out." She ordered me to rush to Xizhou as soon as possible to return to Ye Hu, if Ye Hu has been opened, she will take this thing to ask Gu Niangzi for help. ”

After speaking, he spread out his palm to Feng Ling, and an old silk handkerchief in his hand, Feng Ling recognized that it was embroidered in one place when he was in the same women's club in the past.