Volume 1 The Wind Rises in Qinhuai Chapter 003 Encroachment, a shame before the snow
"Hahaha......" The shrill laughter seemed to crack people's eardrums.
"After so many years of resignation and reluctance, today I am finally going to be ashamed of the Desert Wind Country! Listen to my order: 'Mocang Iron Cavalry tramples through every inch of Lisang's mountains and rivers, and the scimitar halberd slaughters every enemy of Lisang'. β
The heart-devouring voice burst out of the air with the momentum of conquering the world, and it responded to every call.
The cold wind blew unscrupulously on the banner of the Desert Wind Country, and a touch of sunlight shone on the top, which was particularly dazzling.
The wind people all said that it was the dawn of victory, and it was the unsurpassed glory bestowed by the Mocang Heavenly God.
Under the banner of Hunting and Hunting, the Mocang Emperor, who was wearing wolf armor, stepped on a tall war horse that had already been restless, and looked at this Lisang Imperial City, which had left him endless shame but now had millions of corpses and thousands of miles of blood, his heart was full of bloodthirsty desire, and he sneered and said.
"I'm afraid that the old thief of Emperor Li Sanghuang never thought that now my Mocang country has already become an iron horse, with strong soldiers and strong horses, tens of thousands of iron bones sneaked into the Qinhuai River at night, jumped up, slaughtered him by surprise, and killed him unguarded!"
"Thanks to this pouring snow, the snow is white, and the sky and the earth are the same color, which is the strong shield of cover. The weather is cold, the cold is bone-chilling, and it is a sharp weapon for killing. How do those ignorant Li Sang enemies know that I was born to live in a cold place, and I have long been trained to endure cold. Oh, last night's Qinhuai River water was really happy! β
The man who spoke was Mo Cang Wuji, the great prince of the Mo Cangfeng Kingdom, holding a scimitar stained with the blood of thousands of people, and the two sharp wolf teeth made the whole person extremely lethal.
"Since you're happy, why don't you go back to that broken place immediately and wash more, less in this way blocking my sight and hindering my game, if it disturbs my interest, my white phoenix wolf wants you to look good!"
The voice of the woman playing with the mount under her was sharp and full of annoyance. After habitually rolling her eyes at Mo Cangji, she picked up her longbow and drew three arrows from behind her and shot them into the distance.
This person is the third princess of the Desert Wind Country, and there is no frost in the desert.
"I'm afraid my sister is coveting more prey under my brother's knife than yours, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, the rest of the prey is yours, don't worry......" Before Mo Cangji's words were finished, there was a scream in the distance, followed by the sound of the corpse falling.
"Report ββ, Mocang Iron Cavalry has won the two cities in the east and west, and seven cities in the north and south!"
"Report ββ, Mocang Deadpool has surrounded the entire Qinhuai ferry!"
"Report ββ, Mocang Wolf Guard has broken through Julong City!"
The spies who reported the situation of the battle came one after another, and the sound spread throughout the entire Imperial City of Lisan.
"Good! It's time to go and meet the old thief of Emperor Li Sang, Ji'er, Shuang'er, and order to go down and block the entire Qinhuai, none of the enemies here are allowed to escape, and they are all imprisoned and imprisoned, hehehe......"
The sneering voice was still lingering in the air, and the iron horse of the Mocang Emperor had already rushed all the way to Julong City.
"I'm going to kill you wind peopleβ" A scarred body in front of him suddenly held a sharp knife and rushed straight forward, hoarse and hateful.
Only a "click" was heard, and the human head was cut off without changing his face in an instant, and blood splashed everywhere, sprinkled on the pale snow.
"Sister, be careful not to let the blood of the enemy stain the dress that your mother gave you." Mocang Wuji pretended to be concerned and said. The sneer hidden in his words seemed to have angered Mo Cangshuang.
"Movic, you don't have to face her in front of me! No matter how nosy, be careful that I pull out those two filthy wolf fangs of yours! Mo Cang Wushuang glared at Mo Cang Wuji fiercely, ready to give him some color to see.
"Sister, don't be angry, I suddenly thought of a good game, isn't my sister always like a game played by Central Plains people, playing polo? Wouldn't it be interesting to use this human head as a polo? After speaking, Mo Cang Wuji stabbed the human head with a knife and headed towards Mo Cang Wushuang.
Mo Cang Wushuang snatched the human head, handed it to Bai Fengkui wolf's mouth, and fed it little by little. The whole human head was torn in the mouth of the white phoenix wolf, making a "hissing" sound, and the brain flowed out instantly. Seeing that Bai Fengkui Wolf was full, Mo Cangshuang's anger was reduced.
The battle between the two people here has just cooled down, but the battle is noisy in the distance. The sound of a scimitar slicing a head, the sound of a spear piercing the heart, and the sound of a heart-warming wail came one after another.
"It's been so long, why haven't you seen my second and fourth brothers?" Mocang Wuji asked suddenly.
"Back to the prince, His Royal Highness King Ping and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince crossed the river by boat last night, and they should go ashore." The person who replied was a subordinate of Mocang Wuji's side, Cang Wolf, and his two eagle eyes were very sharp.
"Heh, the men of my Mocang royal family are all brave and good at fighting, and can ride well, but the two of them loosen their muscles and cartilage and take a boat in a sedan chair, which really damages the face of my Mocang royal family,"
Mocang Wuji sneered, and the wolf fangs that were as sharp as blades suddenly appeared.
"The city is chaotic, it is not safe, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is extremely noble, there is no room for mistakes, wolves, send our people to follow and protect in secret."
Cangwolf smiled, slowed down his speech, and walked away in response, a sword eyebrow deeply suppressed.
Soon, the Mocang people occupied the entire Qinhuai, and it was not only the snow that was spread on the ground, but also the corpses and blood, and they slept quietly, lying quietly, as if waiting for their family. Suddenly, one by one, in groups, they were pulled onto the cart and dragged away. In less than half a day, many of the bodies had been cleaned up.
The street became very orderly, and the long procession slowly moved forward, and the biting north wind pierced through their thin clothes, and the knife blew on their frozen purple skin, and the wind suddenly howled, and they shrank more and more tightly.
The sound of chains rose and fell, mixed with the sound of whipping.
"Hurry up, keep up!" From time to time, the officer who walked behind reprimanded sternly with a gloomy face, and the long whip in his hand was like a blind viper, which fell on the child and the old man.
In the long line were the three fathers and sons of the Bai family.
"Father, where are they taking us?" Bai Yan's voice was full of fear, a fear of death.
"It's okay, no matter where we go, as long as our father and son are still together, it's fine, it's fine." The father comforted Bai Yan and spit out a few mouthfuls of white mist in his mouth.
Bai Sheng quietly probed around, and said closely: "Most of these teams are young and strong men, they should need labor, for now, my mother and sister should be safe, no accident, they should have arrived at the old mansion in the southern suburbs......"
"What do you say! Looking for death? Bai Sheng's words were interrupted by the officer's scolding. Before the sound stopped, the long whip had already fallen on Bai Sheng's body.
The snow began to drift in the sky again, and the long queue began to turn pale. With the sound of leg cuffs and the howling of the north wind, night fell again.
Old house in the southern suburbs.
There was a teapot and a few cups with missing corners on the wooden table, and there were obviously not a few mouthfuls of water in the teapot. Liu and several mothers and daughters sat around a wooden table, their faces full of anxiety and unease. Bai Bait, who had gone to inquire about his father and brothers, had already returned by this time.
Bai Bait swallowed a few breaths and said: "I learned from a few sisters who played the qin with me that all the men in the city who were capable of working were taken to the banks of the Qinhuai River to build the city walls and work as coolies. Fathers and brothers should be among them. β
Seeing this, Liu hurriedly carried the pot and poured water, and just poured a few sips, the pot was empty. Liu handed the water to Bai Bai, sighed a few times and said, "Build the city wall, lock Qin Huai, the Mocang people want to trap us to death!" β
"Compared to the corpses outside, we are lucky, but if we can live, don't die. At present, your father and two brothers are safe, and the southern suburbs are not prosperous, and the people of Mocang should have no time to touch it for the time being, and the old mansion can hide for the time being. Mother said. There was hope in his tone.
Liu Shi frowned and said: "It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and our entanglement is used to beat the officers along the way, and there are very few of them, how can we survive if we continue like this." β
The deadly problem lies ahead, and the mother and several daughters are dumbfounded. Little Peach was hunched up, next to her mother, getting tighter and tighter. There was a sudden silence in the room.
After a long time, Bai Bait raised his head and said, "Tomorrow I will go back to the Water Pavilion Song Terrace." β
"No! Now that there are wind people outside, you must not go back to the Water Pavilion Song Terrace. Her mother's voice trembled, and when she heard her say this, it seemed as if her soul was about to float out.
"At present, although the Fengren occupy the entire Qinhuai, the economic line will not be cut off, and the business of each street and square is going on as usual, which is nothing more than being stared at by the Fengren. As long as you don't cause trouble, everyone will naturally be fine. I am a singer in the Water Pavilion Getai, everyone is familiar with me, and I usually take care of me, so my mother can rest assured. Bai Bait said with a smile, his tone full of confidence and firmness.
Bai Bait held the hands of the Liu family and the third sister, and said, "The little tiger is still swaddling, so you can't leave it." Mother and little peach still need to be cared for. The situation is urgent, and I am the most suitable person, and only then. β
In desperation, my mother had no choice but to agree.
On the second day, the Water Pavilion Song Terrace.
"Qinhuai is thin in May, and the pomegranate flowers are red and willow blossoms. The new lotus is half Shu Han high, and the people opposite the curtain curtains. Late to the torch He noisy, advocating the middle stream for a while......"
Listening to the rain curtain being gently opened, the fresh air was slowly sent into the building, and the beautiful song mixed with the chatter of local dignitaries and dignitaries floated out gently.
Outside the window, the lake and the sky are colorful, and the thin water vapor gradually rises, enveloping the already ethereal distant mountains, like a painting.
The man with the golden mask retracted his gaze, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and took a sip, a pair of jade eyebrows reflected in the tea cup were like a painting, and a gorgeous brocade robe decorated with tassels made the whole person reveal unattainable and innate nobility.
The man's eyes sparkled, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and it was obvious that the tea cup was drunk very well, and he felt an indescribable sense of intimacy. This indescribable state is as mysterious as the whole person.
He is the fourth prince of the Mocang Wind Country, and he is regarded as the most noble bloodline of the entire royal family as soon as he is born.