It is difficult to go west to talk about Shu,

There are many dangers in this.

In the end, it will not be pale,

Won the forbidden land twice.

Mantianling, just listen to the name of the mountain to know the lofty and steep, and this Tang Dynasty Luo Yin's "Mantianling" poem, is the precariousness of this place listed as the first in Shu Road.

The mountains are full of mountains and rivers, and the night apes pick up the stars.

On the turbulent Jialing River, the iron cable flies across.

This bridge is connected by iron cables, there are iron oxen on the left and right to pull each other, lay wooden planks on it, people walk on the bridge, sway in the wind, if you look down at the foot, the river is turbulent, suddenly dizzy, the legs are weak.

Those who dare not step and crawl with their knees bent, do not know how many.

If you provoke the footman's power stick, you deliberately swing on this bridge, and in the laughter, your heart is broken, and you often have to take out an extra handful of copper coins and cry for help.

Xiaomantian Mountain is on the east bank of Jialing River, this mountain is ten miles to the north, it is rare to have a bay of gentle slope flat land washed out by the river, and it is prosperous because of the plank road.

Post houses, restaurants, hotels, and Qinglou tricks not only provide warmth for business travelers from south to north, but also make a lot of money from their own pockets.

Today, the building is still there, but the figure is long gone.

The army pressed the realm, and the gods also closed their doors and retreated.

The exit of the Luochuan Trail is in the eastern valley of this small market town.

The whole division of the male ambush did not complete the whole work, but it was said that the withdrawal would be withdrawn, and the Huya pioneer went out of the valley smoothly and smoothly, and there was no more trouble.

Moreover, the battalion of Shu troops stationed here to harass and destroy the plank road repair was rushed to the ground without much resistance after being brutally charged by Jia Yin himself.

Maybe it's because it's reluctant to destroy the market town, or maybe it's because it's flat and difficult to defend.

The Shu army gave up this market town.

The black-faced Jia Yin, who can drip water, rode his horse to the high slope to see the terrain, only to see that the northeast of the town is the plank road where the plank road is destroyed, and the terrain here is a crescent arc with a wide field of vision.

On the occasion of the setting sun, you can clearly see the Zhou soldiers who are rushing to repair the plank road in the distance, and after seeing the flag played here, there are faint cheers on the plank road in the distance.

It's a pity that Pan Mei led his troops to work day and night under the crossbow arrows, and the river was dyed red, but it was at least two days late to see the process.

The plank road is difficult to repair, on the wet cliff, a pile pillar has to be carried by dozens of people like ants moving, and now the two echo each other from afar, you can see it, you can't reach it, it is the most true portrayal.

To the southwest of the market town, there is a relatively flat dirt road, about a zhang wide.

Guarded by the shape of the ground, the town resembles a sleeping baby cowered in its mother's arms.

This is a good place to rest in the peaceful and prosperous times, but in the eyes of the soldiers, it is not a good place to camp.

But right now, there's no choice.

"Sanduo, enter the town, check door to door, pay attention to the things that cause fire, and the secret organs."

"No."

"Leopards. Your department will work hard, build fortifications at the southwest town entrance, and build at least three fortifications. ”

"No."

"Others, rest on this slope first, and recuperate your strength."

After Jia Yin finished arranging, he pointed to the southwest peak with his scabbard, and said to Hua Lance: "You want to go?" Bring a bunch of scout brothers. ”

"Okay."

The spear poured half a cylinder of water, tightened the leg tie, and began to move.

Jiayin rubbed his face, took off a long bamboo tube by the saddle, and said to Chishan: "Give the injured brother a sip to refresh yourself, I ...... I'm not going to go. ”

In an ambush in the valley, seventy-six of the Huya army were killed, one hundred and forty-two were seriously wounded, and only eighty-three of the enemy were killed.

It was the worst time for Huya to win or lose.

Jia Yin was so ashamed and angry that he didn't dare to meet the eyes of the wounded.

Two quarters of an hour later, the guards who entered the town with Qi Sanduo reported that the town was empty, there was no special fire-starter, everything was safe, and there were three large inns, one of which could accommodate three hundred people, just for the injured brother to rest.

"Alright, let's go into town."

Jia Yin rode his horse first, and came to the largest Anlan Inn to see, sure enough, the Datong shop was endless, and the yard was also very large, just like a small school field, and there was a large marching stove lined up in the field for cooking, which happened to be used as a medical area.

Guy walks on this plank road, either don't come, or come to a gang of hundreds of people, this Anlan Inn specializes in receiving big business feet, other services are difficult to considerate, only the field is big to compete for business.

The other two inns are also very large and well-equipped, and they are simply used as barracks.

It's just that the fallen soldiers can only be lined up on the big flat at the entrance of the town.

Jiayin personally cleaned his brothers' faces, and looked up at the gradually darkening sky from time to time.

At the end of the month and the beginning of the Chinese army, most of the Chinese army arrived.

Chen Scarzi first threw Jia Yin three feet away with a heavy over-the-shoulder fall, and then he raised the fire with tears in his eyes.

Outside the deep town, on the big ping, a raging fire burned all night.

……

The Huya Army is mourning the fallen comrades.

Li Hongji, the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty who was far away in Nanchang, was full of vegetarian food, but he was paying tribute to himself in a special way.

He is alive to pay tribute to his dying self.

He was about to die, and three glasses of liquor mixed with "drunk for a thousand years" went down, and the gods couldn't save him.

His death was well prepared, bathed from head to toe in a clean and dusty manner, changed into a brand new white robe, with a white forehead tied on his head and snow-white stockings on his feet.

He lay quietly on the bed, and a silver mirror hung from the top of the bed.

He said he was going to watch himself leave.

There was only one maid Yun Qi around, and this gentle and lovely girl was carefully trimming her nails, each of which was rounded and neat.

Ten nails were finally trimmed, and Yun Qi smiled softly at Li Hongji, who was barely open-eyed: "King, go over there, and the slave family will come to serve you." ”

Seeing that Li Hongji shook his head slightly, and then closed his eyes, Yun Qi leaned over, gently combed his slender eyebrows, and tried his best to stretch his eyebrows, until each one was straightened out, then he turned around and took the delicate silver kettle on the table, and drank three cups in a row.

The imperial wine is really mellow.

Turning around again, she looked at the bed, hesitated, and finally sat gently on the low couch in front of the bed, holding the prince's gradually cooler hand, and sticking it to her face, and finally tears rolled down.

I can't snuggle up before I die, so let's serve Jiuquan for a lifetime.

She lightly opened her lips and kissed the white hand, and called softly in her heart: "King, Langzi ......"

Although Li Hongji is the crown prince, in her mind, the word king is far more respected than the prince.

The breeze in the room blew a silk script on the desk, fluttering to the ground, which was the inscription he inscribed for the Chongsheng Academy:

“…… Gai heard Ye Hongjun's voice, and his achievements were catastrophic. The benefits of collecting goodness are commendable. Because hair is sincere, it is for good wishes. Therefore, I wish you a long life, and rest the sun and the moon together. Under the period, the official residence is prosperous, and the mountains and rivers are together. Heartfelt thoughts, forever and forever what a poor ......"

Prince's Tree.

The Southern Tang Dynasty was unfazed.

The incompatibility between this prince and the lord of the country has long been known to the world, and it is good to die, but it will stop when he dies.

The imperial court moved to Nanchang, the lord of the country worked hard to make the country known to everyone, the holy decree, the Taishi Song Qiqiu was released to Jiuhua Mountain, and soon starved to death at home, the privy envoy Chen Jue committed suicide in fear of crime, and the privy deputy envoy Li Zhenggu, who was reinstated shortly after the official was reinstated, abandoned the city......

Asano clapped his hands.

Now, it's just that a lonely and widowed prince who is bent on fighting the military has died, what's the fuss.

……

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