Chapter 157: Tearful Bamboo
Suddenly, a cool breeze rose from the ground and blew from the gate to several people in the hall, also blowing away the strange atmosphere that had just formed.
Kagili's eyes wandered, occasionally shuttling between the two men, but she was looking for a hot chat with Luo Er, she wanted to see who couldn't hold her breath first.
After a half-beating, Blade stood up from his seat, pulled a lazy waist, and walked towards the bedroom.
Kagili was furious, gritting his teeth and roaring out of his mouth.
"She makes you stop". Luo Yi shrugged his shoulders and translated.
Blade seemed to have been prepared, retreated from the back, continued to lie on the recliner, forced a glance at Kajili, looked at Luo Er, and said lightly: "Let her have something to say, don't put her stinky shelf."
"I think it's you who are putting up the fight." Luo Yi groaned for a moment, stuck out her tongue, and said weakly.
However, she was quick to convey the meaning of the blade to Kagilili.
When Kagili heard this, she glared at him dissatisfiedly, her chest rose and fell, obviously angry, but she still said it in an unkind tone.
The blade was stunned, there were still more than 800 soldiers left in the Wuying and Feng camps, if it was indeed a problem to put them in the warehouse camp, no one knew whose loyal ministers, in case they were stabbed in the back in the future, it would really be completely over.
If you don't accept it, you are unwilling, and you don't know how to deal with the aftermath, so you killed all these surrendered soldiers? It seems to hurt the heavens. But if they don't kill, will they become a thorn in the heart? After all, so many brothers have died, and if there is no grudge, no one will believe it.
"What are your plans"? Blade asked for her advice in a rare way. Kagili is also the general of the Kuying anyway, and her decision is very important.
Kajili frowned, and said resolutely: "Accept, it is difficult for a thousand of us to make ripples in the muddy waters of the Golden Crescent Moon alone."
Blade nodded and said, "Since the decision has been made, we naturally support it." Just ......"
"I see what you mean." Kagili's eyes were sharp, and he wiped a trace of ruthlessness and said, "As long as I find signs of them, I don't mind sending them all to hell."
Blade stood up and walked to the gate, looking along the branches of the trees at the stars in the night sky, and the voice came faintly: "If you see the signs, I'm afraid it'll be too late."
In ancient times, King Goujian of Yue had been lying on his salary for ten years and tasting courage, enduring humiliation and burden, and finally got his wish, how could such hatred be easily seen by others.
"Then what should I do, shoot them all"? Kagili was stunned and asked suspiciously.
Blade shook his head.
Suddenly, a voice came from the seat on the other side: "Buy, scatter, support".
Before Kagili could figure it out, Blade had already begun to explain: "Break up their weave, put them into the team of the storehouse, buy a few important members, use them for us, and gradually nurture their wings, and the storehouse should be worry-free."
"Actually, there is another point, I don't know if you have noticed, after this defeat, there has been a gap between the martial arts camp and the wind camp, which is a good disappearance for us, as long as they take advantage of it a little, they are not worried." As soon as Blade's words fell, another voice came from there.
This is really hard work, Kajili sat in his position secretly frightened, his expression erratic.
Xing Shisan glanced at the corner of his eye, sighed, and said, "I said that I have no intention of you, if you really have an idea, you won't be able to live now, I hope you can completely rest assured of us."
※※※ Until the morning of the third day, the soldiers of the Kuying and the Wuying and Fengying were reorganized, driving dozens of pickup trucks, completely leaving this so-called home and starting the road to hegemony.
At the front, fifty selected elites, divided into five groups, formed a pathfinding team to protect the rapid and steady advance of the large army.
"Are you afraid?" In a car, looking at the little girl sitting in his arms, he was silent and asked in a low voice.
The little girl shook her head and said empathetically: "As long as Dad is here, I won't be afraid of where I go."
Xing Shisan smiled faintly, but there was a thick bitterness in his eyes. Touching the little girl's head, quietly enjoy a moment of peace.
After a while, night fell, and before they knew it, a day had passed, and because the mountain road was difficult to walk, they were still not a short distance from their destination, but on the way, they had been quiet, and they had not encountered any other army troops.
Perhaps the war in the Central Plains has reached the point of tension, and all forces from all sides have gathered there to start the final battle.
The golden crescent moon at night, because of the arid terrain and the wind, it is inevitable that there will be wind and sand, and it is difficult to advance the vehicle during the day, let alone at night, and now you can only get off the car and choose to set up camp.
"It's not far from the bottom of the Ramla valley, so we'll choose to rest there for the night." Kagili used to follow his father around the Golden Crescent, and he was unusually familiar with the terrain.
Blade held a golden crescent map in his hand, his brows furrowed, and after half a sound, he spoke: "The bottom of the Ramla Valley is low, and the surrounding mountains are uplifted, if there are ambushes, we will become turtles in the urn."
Kajili grunted his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "I have asked the comrades of the elite regiment to pay attention everywhere, there is no ambush as you said, and besides, the wind and sand on the plain are very large, which is not conducive to the camp, but at the bottom of the valley it is different, there is a mountain block, and the wind and sand will be much smaller."
Blade turned his face away, not wanting to argue with her.
Kagili snorted, the more he disagreed, the more she wanted to do it, she didn't believe it, under the inspection of the elite group, how could they not find the traces of the large army. What's more, now that the majority of the army is moving closer to the central part of the country, there are still no people, and at most some villagers are left.
Humiliation again and again, collision after collision, each time ended in her failure, although she didn't say it, but in her heart she wanted to win this man all the time, just to tell him that she Kagili was no worse than a man.
"Get out of the car and set up camp". In the end, she did her own thing, and pressed the camp to the bottom of the Ramla valley, and I don't know if the heavens will favor her and let her win the hateful man once, even once.
A bright moon fell in the night sky, dimly imprinting the outline of the valley floor.
The clouds shone in the valley, and at a glance they seemed so close to them, like a gentle white ribbon, gently changing.
The air at the bottom of the valley was slightly moist, and there was a faint smell of fresh flowers.
"Hmph", Kagili fluttered around, and finally reached a short distance from the blade, letting out a cold snort, I wonder if it expresses how wise her decision is?
Blade didn't bother to pay attention to her, his eyes fluttered, looking at the towering hillsides on both sides, he always felt uncomfortable, although he also agreed in his heart that there would be no more ambushes, and if there was an attack, he was afraid that they would have suffered heavy losses.
But for some reason, he always had a feeling like he was on his back. I don't know if he is not used to exposing his body to danger.
It was not long before the surrounding fires rose and everyone could see the bottom of the Ramla valley completely.
What surprised them was that Jin Crescent Moon actually had such a beautiful place, which not only surprised Xing Shisan, but even many soldiers didn't know that this place was like an extreme scenery in the ancient world.
It's a paradise.
Not far away.
There was a faint sound of the wind blowing the bamboo forest, echoing slowly, and even the wind coming out of that place seemed to carry the fragrance of bamboo leaves and the breath of the bamboo forest.
Suddenly, Xing Shisan stood up and walked towards the bamboo forest.
Green mountains, green bamboos, wind passing, like the sea......
"It is said to be a tear bamboo, and there is a crystal teardrop left in each of its joints." Quietly, Kagili took Ah Sheng and walked this way.
She wants to win over Xing 13 to fight against the blade! That stinky man is not afraid of anything, and he is only willing to listen to the men around him, but since when did she care about that stinky man? Maybe he's too annoying!
"Legend has it that a thousand years ago, in Cuba, it seems that the Gupta dynasty ruled, there was a wonderful general, his name was Ji Pu Hu, and she had a very virtuous wife, and the two of them were very close to each other.
Although the husband had been in the army for a long time, they had never blushed, and in the third year of their marriage, his wife became pregnant, which made him ecstatic, and he hurried back from the camp after taking leave.
But before he could get home, he was stopped by a palace guard riding a horse and told him that the king had an invitation.
When he arrived at the palace, the king, knowing that the general's wife was pregnant, sent him to the border to guard the border to prevent the enemy from attacking.
After the comparison, the general never returned, and after half a year, soldiers on the border rushed back, saying that the general's corps was almost completely wiped out.
An insider said that the king was afraid of the general's high merits, and worked with the enemy forces to eliminate the general, but this has not been verified.
When the wife learned of her husband's death, she cried red eyes, cried bloody tears, and even more cruelly, the fetus in her womb died prematurely.
Since the comparison, she has moved out of the General's Mansion alone, and no one has seen her since.
However, in one of the nunnery, there was an additional monk who practiced on his behalf.
She always stood outside the pavilion every day, one day at a time, but no one had ever seen her cry, and since that blow her eyes had been blinded by crying, as if there was no trace of tears left in her sockets to make her cry.
Thirty years in a flash, she was outside the long pavilion, looking in that direction for thirty years, a crystal teardrop in her eye socket couldn't hold it after all, and stayed along her eye socket.
Time froze in that second, and his wife never woke up, but the tears she had shed for thirty years were tightly under her eyes and did not dissipate with the wind.
The next year, it is said that a bamboo forest grew outside the long pavilion, and it was still turned in that direction, and I don't know if it was to continue to fulfill his wife's last wish. And there is a crystal teardrop in each section of the bamboo, which is the origin of the teardrop.