80. Chapter 80

Dark clouds cover the sun, and blood fills the white sand. The red tide was rolling in the smoke and dust, the black-headed eagle banner was hunting in the wind, and the Tatar army was already under the city.

The White Sand Castle is like a majestic giant, standing as calm as a mountain in front of the enemy formation. A white tiger flag was raised high at the top of the platform, like a mighty snow owl hovering over the desert.

The soldiers and civilians in the fort have already been waiting for each other, the halberds and guns at the head of the city are like a forest, the cars and horses in the city are like a river, and the state of defense is also huge.

"Haha, that's a white flag?" A young man in a brown coat with narrow sleeves and a golden eagle ring in his ears looked at it from a distance and couldn't help laughing.

Beside him, the middle-aged bearded man riding on the jujube red horse frowned: "Baisha Castle is known as the Tiger of Saibei, how could it surrender without fighting?" ”

"Eighty percent was frightened when he heard the name of the main hall." The other party narcissistically touched the gold ring on his ear, "Send someone over to surrender." ”

This is not true.

Every cactus in the Western Regions knows that the little prince of Tatar, Balmenggan, is the best at marching and fighting, and under the name of the mighty one, nearly half of the tribe surrendered without a fight, and nearly a hundred small countries were wiped out in five years. The reason why this blood tide was so turbulent and unbeatable was that the king of Tatar kicked it and threw this scourge to the territory of the Han people in the east.

The red army formation split up, flew out and rode straight to the fort, and was knocked down by the people in the city with an arrow without shouting a word.

"Damn Han people, dare to fool me?" A hint of anger flashed in the golden-brown eagle's eyes.

The unlucky messenger was dragged back by the horse, and said intermittently: "Your Highness, then that is the handsome banner of Baisha Castle" Damn, Lao Tzu has been wronged by this arrow!

Balmengan was speechless and took the white flag as the handsome flag, is this sick or sick?!

The military advisor Jebewu touched his beard and said, "No, I heard that the Yin family uses the golden tiger as the emblem, and the golden flag should be raised." ”

Just when the Tatars were stunned, under the white sand castle a mile away, Yin Nantian was fiercely reprimanding a standard-bearer: "Damn, why are you hanging it on Lao Tzu when you are sunburned?!" ”

The man hid his face and sobbed: "The subordinates know their mistakes, and the subordinates are colorblind"

Outside the city, there are already soldiers, but there is still a peaceful atmosphere in the Yin Mansion. The stewards of each house were in order, and the servants in each room were in order, and they did not seem to be affected by the blood tide in the slightest.

It's no wonder that Baisha Castle has been on the border for a hundred years, and today's bandits will fight against Hu tomorrow, and it has become the daily life of the people of the fort to form a group to brush people's heads. And the defense of the Yin family's compound is even more impregnable, the three-zhang high wall is scattered and surrounded like a labyrinth, and the enemy can't get out even if he can break in.

Except for the one in Yan Buli's arms.

"Wow woo woo" The little ancestor had tears in his eyes, his mouth was full of howls, and he cried so much that he cried ghosts and gods, and he didn't know who thought he was going to kill him.

A certain father had no choice but to move the medicine bowl to a distance.

The cry stopped.

Yan Buli: ""

The child was weak due to premature birth, and he suffered from the cold in the ice room, and he had a fever for several days.

However, Mo said to drink the medicine, even if Yan Buli just took the medicine bowl, this little thing immediately made a big noise

Fuck, I don't know who to follow.

"If you don't leave, you will abuse your son again?" Lin Zhengxuan entered the door with a bowl of warm goat's milk.

As soon as he smelled the fresh milk fragrance, the swaddling master immediately came to his senses, and his black grape-like eyes stared at the bowl in Lin Zhengxuan's hand motionlessly, and soon salivated three thousand feet.

"Who abused whom? If I hadn't been afraid of choking him, I would have poured it hard. Yan Buli raised his forehead and said, "Why is it so troublesome to feed the baby?"

"Sometimes it's not easy for adults to give medicine." Lin Zhengxuan recalled that Yin Meixue's tongue was injured and smiled unscrupulously for a while.

Yan Buli thought of the time when he was forcibly fed medicine by Chi Yue, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he coughed dryly: "I'm already as thin as a mouse, so I can't go on like this sickness." ”

"Or you will give him a cheap name, and the children in the countryside who are not easy to feed are like this." Lin Zhengxuan put down the bowl and said, "What donkey eggs, sheep dung, dog leftovers, rabbit cubs and the like." ”

Yan Buli: ""Chi Yue will probably kill him if he is called this way, right?"

Lin Zhengxuan said: "Don't have this expression, I also listened to what the housekeeper said, saying that the older the soil, the more unbearable it is, so that the king of Hades will not take away the child's soul if he sees it." ”

"It also makes sense that you have a good brain, help me think of a Hades who will be disgusted when he sees it, and he will definitely not take away the baby's name." Anyway, it's a milk name, and when the official name is officially named, it will be elegant.

"Nausea when you see it?" The other party pondered for a while, and then clapped his hands and said, "Then it's called Yan Baba!" ”

Yan Buli was taken aback: "Baba?!" ”

Lin Zhengxuan smiled: "Hey~~"

“”

"Damn, don't slap your face! I just took it casually" Lin Zhengxuan covered one eye and said, "Think about it, whoever sees your son in the future will call him Dad, isn't it quite advantageous?" ”

"Fart! Then Lao Tzu also calls him Dad? ”

"Won't you call him son?"

"yes, yes." Yan Buli glanced at someone out of the corner of his eye, "Then what do you call him?" ”

"Virtuous nephew."

"Shameless."

There was a sound of chirping on the bed, and the ancestor was hungry again.

"Your poop is going to be milked." Lin Zhengxuan smiled.

Yan Buli glared at him and walked over with a milk bowl.

Although he had deceived a lot of people that day, he was still worried about the safety of his baby son, so since he was able to go to the ground, Yan Buli never left the child to others. From breastfeeding to coaxing, from swaddling clothes to changing diapers, a qiē affair is done by himself, and the technology of bringing the baby is becoming more and more proficient, and the success of the mother is just around the corner.

There is no suitable nurse in the white sand castle, but there are many ewes who have just laid lambs, so Yan Baba has been drinking goat milk. As long as he put a little bit of a fingernail-sized silver spoon to his mouth, he could suck it cleanly immediately, and several times he was stunned to put the spoon in his mouth and couldn't pull it out.

Yan Buli felt a chest ache when he looked at it. Damn, fortunately he wore it back, otherwise this snack would have dared to gnaw him to death. obviously looks at the virtue of a sick person, how can he be so energetic to breastfeed

He sat on the edge of the bed to feed the child, Lin Zhengxuan looked at the medicine bowl on the table, and rolled his eyes and said, "Eh, why don't you try to mix the medicine with milk and see if he drinks it?" ”

"Are you stupid?!"

"I'm really not stupid compared to you." Hei Xinlin walked over with a medicine bowl, "Or just feed a mouthful of medicine every few mouthfuls of milk, anyway, he doesn't know which time is milk and which time is medicine." ”

Yan Buli couldn't help but laugh: "Can you still lose a little more?" ”

"Yes, I'll squat down and won't let him see it, you bring the milk spoon closer, and I'll put the medicine spoon in his mouth."

“”

Lin Zhengxuan was furious by the other party: "Why do you look at me so much?" Lao Tzu is handsome? ”

"I am in silent mourning for your future son."

“”

After half a pillar of incense, Yan Baba was fed "milk" by two despicable adults, her little face was wrinkled with bitterness, and her beautiful eyes were full of resentment, and she was about to start the howling mode.

Yan Buli hurriedly handed the milk spoon to his mouth: "Good girl, open your mouth, this time it's true." ”

Unexpectedly, the other party's head was tilted, and he looked like he didn't bend his waist for the three spoonfuls of milk, and he refused to drink it anymore.

"Damn, people are not big and temperamental!" Yan Buli scolded angrily.

Lin Zhengxuan craned his neck and looked over: "Do you want me to try?" ”

Strange to say, if he sat down and fed it, Baba drank it immediately.

Someone was particularly hurt: "It's all milk, why don't I feed him and don't drink it?" Lao Tzu is my father! ”

Lin Zhengxuan pondered for a while and said: "He may have recognized someone, he was deceived by you and drank a bowl of bitter medicine, and eighty percent thought that your milk was poisonous." ”

“”

The effect of the medicine started quickly, and the baba finally faded away, Yan Buli sat back at the table with a sigh of relief, and said to a certain father who was waiting for the little ancestor: "Why haven't you seen Yin Meixue in the past two days?" ”

"The blood tide is approaching, and he has gone to patrol the fort." Lin Zhengxuan said lightly. Because of marrying Miss Ta Cong, he and Yin Meixue have been in a cold war for several days.

"Is there any news that the river is not drunk?"

Lin Zhengxuan shook his head: "Now it's full of Tartars outside, I'm just afraid"

I was afraid that there would be more than auspicious, and Yan Buli sighed.

For the sake of this child, He's life and death are unknown, and Jiang Mochou is disemboweled. Now that the weather is too hot, her body has begun to rot in the ice room, and the Yin family has to cremate her. Yan Buli put her ashes into the altar and sealed them, thinking that when she saw Chi Yue in the future, she would have an explanation.

Although he doesn't like this female devil, the deceased is gone, and if there is a chance, it is better to let her soul return to her hometown and be buried in Biluo Valley.

The two were sighing gloomily, and a panicked footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and the voices of several people from the rivers and lakes came in: "What's wrong?" ”

"I heard that Yin Shaoxia fell into the hands of the Tartars? Check it out."

Lin Zhengxuan's hand shook, and Baba was suddenly milky.

"Woo woo woo" a baby cried sadly and desperately, and her face was full of milk and was pulled by her little hand, as if she had a grievance written: Do you dare to let the baby drink back assured milk? !

Yan Buli coaxed the child and asked, "What's the matter?" Not really, right? ”

"Isn't that idiot out of the castle?" Lin Zhengxuan stood up suddenly, raised his sword and ran out.

Yin Meixue did get out of the castle, and when Baba was fed "poisoned milk" by the two, he rode out of the city alone under the noses of everyone in Baisha Castle.

At that time, the Tatar army had retreated five miles, and only a row of neat and solemn guards were left on the position, like a bright red blood belt lying across the white sand. The towering gates opened in a low voice, and Balmengan squinted his eyes, and saw a figure appear in the golden sunset, white clothes better than snow, and white horses like dragons.

"Lord of Yin Sao Castle?"

Yin Meixue nodded stiffly.

You must know that the education of the Tatar court was extremely strict, and each prince had to master multiple foreign languages. However, it is said that someone took the Chinese test eight times alone, and finally passed by leading soldiers to surround the teacher's home. This is also the reason why Balmengan is crazy to exterminate those tribes, there are too many languages in the Western Regions, and he can't learn them. ==

Looking at the people outside the three zhangs, His Royal Highness the Prince blinked for a long time before he said in disbelief: "Why do you look like a girl?!" ”

Yin Meixue: ""

"You're pretty, like our Larry's kinky."

"My mother is a Hu person."

"Hu Guo?" The other party recalled, "I killed you two years ago?" ”

"Can we still talk?!

Balmengan beckoned, and the Tatars behind him pushed a veiled woman who was tied up with flowers.

"I picked it up on the road, and she said she looked like your prostitute."

"Miss Tatar?" Yin Meixue frowned, he hadn't seen that woman before, and he wasn't sure if it was true.

The Tatars suddenly claimed that they had captured the Tatar family and demanded a fair duel, otherwise they would be killed immediately. Although Yin Meixue didn't plan to marry her, after all, the news of the marriage had already been released, and he couldn't watch people die in front of the White Sand Castle, so he asked the other party's main force to retreat and killed him single-handedly.

However, Miss Tatar seemed to be covered and unable to speak.

Balmengan pulled out the golden knife on his waist: "Let's fight, if you are lewd, she will be yours, and if I am lewd, you will be mine." ”

Yin Meixue: ""

If he fought a duel on flat ground, he would be able to teach this Tatar prince how to be a man in minutes. But if it is a move immediately, Tatar has been a nation on horseback since ancient times, and there is really no certainty of victory against a light sword against a heavy sword.

But the people are all looking at themselves from behind, and the matter has come to this point, and the little overlord of Baisha can only bite the bullet. If you win the first battle, you can not only boost morale, but also force the opponent to retreat.

The phoenix's eyes are sharp, and the green edge is out of the sheath. Yin Meixue snorted coldly and rode on the horse.

Balmengan's eagle eyes sank, and he kicked the horse's belly to meet it, and the two sides collided violently from far and near, like two sudden winds, one white and one red!

only heard the "sonorous" sound, and the blades quickly separated after they met, Yin Meixue only felt numb on her wrist, and the long sword almost got out of her hand. Tartars are born with brute strength, and this little prince is the best among them, and it is not a good plan to fight head-on.

Under the blow, the victory was not scored, and the two turned their horses' heads to fight again. Seeing that the other party was attacking with a knife in the momentum of splitting the mountain, Yin Meixue flew up with a move of Feng Tengjiao, twisted her body to avoid the sword light, and stabbed the sword in her hand obliquely at a tricky angle, deeply piercing the butt of Bal Menggan's horse.

Startled horses.

Yin Meixue couldn't dodge and was kicked a foot away by the roaring mount, and Balmengan was also flipped to the ground, kicking up a layer of white smoke.

"You've hurt my dear Lisa!" The other man roared and got up.

Yin Meixue spat on the blood, and said with a sword: "Your Highness's taste is heavy enough, and you still have a leg with a horse?" ”

Killing people first kills horses, which is the experience of Yin Meixue and Tatars. As long as they are pushed to the ground, they can basically be crushed unilaterally.

Balmengan did not last long. His knife was too heavy, the speed of swinging was far less fast than Yin Meixue's sword, his left hand had not been blocked, his right leg had already hung up, and after more than a dozen moves, he was finally kicked to the ground, lying in the sand with a disgraced face, waving his hand weakly. There was a burst of cheers from the city walls.

The eldest lady of the Tatar Cong family was untied and sent to Yin Meixue. The woman was long, tall and slender, and even though she was veiled, she was extremely shy, but bowed her head and bowed.

"The blood tide is fierce, which frightened Miss Tatar Cong, please go back to the castle with Yin first." The city gate behind her opened again, and as soon as Yin Meixue turned around, a cold thing was pressed against her waist.

"Why don't you stand here for a while longer, husband, and enjoy the scenery?" A man's voice came from behind him.

Yin Meixue suddenly froze in place: "You are not from the Tatar family?!" ”

"Of course I am, but you and I have heard each other's names for many years and have never met." The other party chuckled, "My surname is Ta Cong, and my name is Dippy." ”

"You are the eldest young master of the Tatar family?!" Yin Meixue was struck by lightning, "As a member of the Saibei clan, you are actually colluding with the Tartars, are you crazy?!" ”

"Don't say it so ugly, it's just cooperation, we will help His Royal Highness the Prince occupy Saibei, and the trade route between the two places will belong to my Tatar family. Besides, how do you know that I must be Han? Tatar Cong said leisurely, "The Tatar family is originally a descendant of Tatar." ”

"Fuck, no wonder the name is so ugly, is your brother's name really Dipping Sauce?"

"Hmph, surnamed Yin, I advise you to be honest and walk slowly inside, do you understand?"

The people in the city thought that their young master was walking hand in hand with Miss Ta Cong, but Yin Meixue faintly felt a tremor at his feet, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, in addition to the earthquake, what could cause this kind of movement was that a large number of cavalry were rapidly approaching nearby

Just as the two of them were about to walk into the White Sand Castle, Yin Meixue suddenly raised her neck and shouted: "Close the door!" ”

Yin Nantian was stunned for a moment, frowned and raised his head, stunned to see billowing smoke and dust rising in the distance, and the Tartar actually killed again!

"Quick, seal the gates!"

"But the young castle lord is still below"

"Lao Tzu knows, that's my son, close the door if you want to close it!" Yin Nan Tianshi roared, his voice hoarse.

The speed of the Tatar cavalry was extremely fast, and they were killed in an instant.

It's just that they were one step too late after all, and at this time the city gate had been sealed, and the vanguard almost hit the south wall head-on, not only failed to attack the white sand castle, but was swept down by a rain of arrows from the Han people, and the formation suddenly showed chaos. The two sides fought an offensive and defensive battle, but the Tatars did not get the slightest advantage, and Balmengan did not like to fight, and soon ordered Mingjiao to withdraw his troops.

When Lin Zhengxuan arrived, he only saw the blood-colored legion retreating like a low tide, leaving corpses all over the place. In the distance, a red sun sinks at the end of the smoke, and the last of the afterglow dyes the night into a magnificent river of fire.

The wind was blowing in his ears, as if someone was whispering.

He suddenly looked back and saw a vast space between heaven and earth. The desert is like snow, and the crescent moon is like a hook.