Zhao Wen let out a loud cry and opened his eyes suddenly......

This day and night was really tired, originally Zhao Wen thought that he could hold on, just like when he was only in his twenties ten or twenty years ago, even if he didn't sleep all night, he wouldn't feel much tired, but he didn't expect that in the second half of the night, he couldn't hold it anymore, and even on horseback, he took a nap again and again, and almost fell off the horse!

At first, there were still a lot of soldiers who followed Zhao Wen, but then these soldiers were either cut down in the middle of the break, or they escaped in the name of breaking the queen, anyway, in the end, what remained by Zhao Wen's side were Zhao Wen's own guards......

Seeing this, Zhao Wen's guards also saw that General Zhengxi's pursuers gradually stopped, and the people were sleepy and the horses were tired, so they couldn't run anymore, so they found a small wood, behind a leeward stone, with their robes and cloths, they reluctantly built a tent, and moved some stones to block the wind on both sides, hastily arranged, dug a shallow nest and came out, and helped Zhao Wen in. And Zhao Wen really couldn't support it, and after entering the tent of Caochuang, he was confused.

However, he didn't sleep well, and the events of the day were still stimulating the brain, causing Zhao Wen's scene in his dream to change and be overwhelming.

In the last second, Zhao Wen was still pointing at the top of the city, and the next second the surrounding area became a sea of blood, many people that Zhao Wen knew, or did not know, were struggling in the sea of blood, and even fought with each other, everyone was covered in blood, but they still did not back down, and killed others back into the sea of blood as much as possible.

And under his feet, it is no longer the city wall paved with blue bricks in Suyi, but a mountain of corpses of people who don't know how many people have been paved!

Looking around, there was no one with him, and even his family seemed to be churning in the sea of blood, or becoming part of the mountain of corpses. Fluttering above his head, holding up a piece of sky in the sea of blood, it was a banner of the Hongnong Yang clan, but suddenly, this banner collapsed, dimmed, and then floated into the endless sea of blood......

The one who destroyed this banner was a young general, he was wearing scale armor, standing tall, as if he was also standing on a mountain of corpses, the pieces of armor seemed to be shining with cold light, his body was tall, his face was handsome, and the faint color of wind and frost on his face did not reduce his demeanor, but added a little more majesty, like a sharp long knife, dazzling, dazzling, standing, pointing straight to the sky.

Who is he?

Immediately, a name jumped out in Zhao Wen's heart, Fei Qian!

General Fei Qian!

Zhao Wen wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't shout at all, and even when he wanted to struggle, he suddenly found that he didn't know when the sea of blood had already covered his instep, and in the sticky and smelly sea of blood, he didn't know how many hands he stretched out, grabbed it firmly, and dragged it desperately into the endless darkness......

Then, Zhao Wen screamed and woke up.

It was dark all around.

Zhao Wen subconsciously touched his forehead, but he felt the cold sweat on his hand, and when he was blown by the cold wind in the night, he shivered.

In order not to attract the attention of Fei Qian's pursuers, Zhao Wen's guards did not dare to continue to light a bonfire to keep out the cold, but in the leeward place, they barely lit a fire in the middle, which had already been extinguished at this time, and even the ashes were cold.

Although the snow stopped, the felt cloth used to shield the wind and snow on the top of the head absorbed moisture on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also accumulated some snowflakes, which were pressed down heavily, almost sticking to the ground, and it was precisely for this reason that the air was getting more and more dirty, if Zhao Wen couldn't wake up, maybe he would slowly suffocate and die.

The remaining Zhao Wen's guards were all reluctantly huddled together, surrounding Zhao Wen in the middle, and using each other's body temperature to resist the cold in the dark night, and the temperature in the snowy night would drop to zero, so this kind of behavior can only be better than nothing, and cannot bring any practical effect......

Maybe a little.

"Get up! Get up! I can't sleep, I'll die if I sleep again! Ignition, re-ignition! ”

When Zhao Wen shouted tremblingly, let people get up again, and lit the fire for heating, only to find that the guards on the outermost periphery were still sitting or lying motionless, and they had died quietly and with a weird smile in this dark night.

Perhaps it was precisely because of these corpses that were frozen like rocks, blocking the biting cold wind blowing from the side, that the people who seemed to be shrinking behind did not suffer from the cold poisonous hands of the god of death.

In this situation, Zhao Wen looked at the dozen or so people who only existed around him, and he was so distressed that he almost burst into tears.

It's over, in such a snowy night, if anyone who does not find a shelter from the wind, and the soldiers who flee for their lives in the wilderness are bound to have the fate of death.

There may only be four or five hundred people killed in Suyi yesterday, at most no more than one-tenth of Zhao Wen's original number of soldiers, but this pursuit and snowy night can directly wipe out ten of these soldiers who escaped from Suyi......

"Let's see if there are any injured horses, kill ......" Zhao Wen was cold and hungry, and said tremblingly, "I can't care so much!" Now that we don't look for some food, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support Chang'an! ”

Although the war horse is the second life of the cavalry, when the first life is threatened, there is not much to care about.

The soldiers took the order, and soon the wailing of war horses sounded outside.

Zhao Wen also got some warm horse blood to drink, although it was fishy, but his spirit was only slightly better, and he could say at a relatively normal speed: "The movements are faster, leave immediately after eating, and rush to Chang'an as soon as possible, so that it can be regarded as a safe ......."

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In the snowy night, a team of Fijian scouts was cruising.

Compared with the embarrassed Zhao Wen soldiers, with the blessing of felt blankets and sweaters, these soldiers who have been accustomed to the bitter cold and the north are obviously more adapted to the cold in winter than the soldiers in Chang'an Guanzhong.

However, people can bear it, but the war horse is not very able to persevere, every time you walk around for a period of time, you have to find a sheltered place, wipe the sweat on the body of the war horse, and then remove the blood cement water stained on the fur of the legs and feet, so as not to make the war horse sick, in fact, it is more troublesome than people.

This team of scouts was supposed to go back, but for the black old knife, he was still not satisfied, I don't know if it was the reason for running out of luck, since the last time he caught some scout messengers, he has not reaped any benefits, which made him who originally boasted of Haikou in front of his newly married mother-in-law, and he was somewhat unable to pull his face.

But whoever claims to be a man is fighting outside, even if he sheds blood and tears, I am afraid that he will have to make a scene in front of his mother-in-law, so the black old knife has gone further, hoping to get some more benefits......

"Team rate! Meaty! I smell the meat! ”

"You hapi, eighty percent of you are hungry and faint, where did you come from......" The black old knife was not able to achieve the expected goal in his heart, he was a little unhappy, he was scolding, suddenly stopped, and then lowered his voice, and said hurriedly, "You have a good nose on a dog day, is it really the smell of meat?" ”

The little soldier, known as "Dog's Day", craned his neck, made a careful look in the air, and said, "What a meaty smell!" ”

The eyes of the black old knife suddenly burst out with a light that he didn't know what kind of light it was, and he shouted in a low voice: "Ha! Meaty! What does it mean to know?! ”

"Chief!"

"Tian Fu in Lao Tzu's house!"

Hei Laodao scolded unceremoniously: "Who the fuck are you?!" Hurry up, follow the taste! Maybe there's still a bite to eat! ”

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Didn't Fei Qian say in front of the army that he wanted to enjoy the snow in the city?

Although it is only a light speech to boost morale, since it has been said, it is more or less necessary to do the same. What's more, the city of Suyi is also a mess, and the corpses inside and outside the city also need to be disposed of, so it is destined to be a sleepless night, so it is really a curtain on the city, and then warm the brazier and wine, and watch a windy and snowy night in the Han Dynasty......

However, as the snowy night was about to pass, and as dawn was approaching, Fei Qian unexpectedly received a gift.

A human head.

"This is really Zhao Zirou'......"

Fei Qian looked at the human head placed in front of him, somewhat surprised.

Because when the head was originally delivered, it was really dirty, so when he came to Fei Qian, he specially cleaned it, and he could see some eyebrows coming out. The hair of the human head was scattered, and the epidermis of the face had lost its original complexion in the cold weather, but it was just an iron blue, which looked extremely terrifying.

In addition, he also received the seal of Kyung Zhao Yin.

If it weren't for this seal, the black old knife really didn't know that he had really caught a big fish, and he had fulfilled the cowhide he bragged about in front of his mother-in-law......

"It's done!" For such a head, Pang Tong was not afraid at all, but was overjoyed, clapped his hands with his hands, and shook his head slightly proudly and said. It's not that Pang Tong doesn't hold it seriously, but he came from Jingxiang, and the first time he planned was to mobilize so many military personnel in the land of Guanzhong, and it was the first time to say it.

After all, Pang Tong is now fifteen or sixteen years old, this is still in the Han Dynasty, accustomed to the era when teenagers are going to come out to be in charge, if in the later generations, such an age, as soon as he comes up, how respectful and obedient others will be, and it can only be possible for the sake of his father or godfather......

Jia Xu also congratulated Pang Tong with a smile. For a person like Pang Tong who can have such a strategic concept of the overall situation at such an age, Jia Xu also has to express his admiration, after all, when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he could only fool a few bandits and robbers......

On the table, in addition to Jing Zhaoyin's golden seal, there is also a ribbon under the golden seal. The bottom surface of cyan is decorated with blue, white and red silk threads, although it is slightly dirty, and the jade ring used to connect it has been accidentally broken, but it is still very gorgeous.

This kind of thing is the dream in the hearts of the children of many scholars, whether there is an official in the family who has produced two thousand stones, which is the watershed between the scholar clan and the wang clan.

Fei Qian looked at Pang Tong and seemed to be slightly curious to look at this Jing Zhaoyin's seal, so he smiled and jokingly said, "What, do you want it?" ”

That is to say, but in fact, it is impossible to grant such a position to Pang Tong, after all, Pang Tong's age is over there, and it is an insurmountable obstacle.

There are people who listen to what is said in the Fei Qian Army, because how much is Fei Qian's junior brother, as long as Fei Qian is willing to listen, others will not be able to say anything else, but it is not so simple to be the Taishou of Jing Zhaoyin, who was once the hub of the world.

Pang Tong obviously knew this, but he still didn't admit defeat and said: "No! A certain ambition is only three Huai! The rest, so-and-so is not in his eyes! ”

"Haha, good! That's certainly good! ”

Fei Qian said with a smile, and then let this matter go first, and didn't particularly care. It's like hearing my teenage brother say that he wants to be a minister of state, of course, it's mostly encouragement, but no one is going to start making arrangements right away, is it?

Pang Tong also laughed twice, then pointed to Zhao Wen's head and said, "The siege of Chang'an is on this person's head...... It's just a prince, this Jingzhao Yin......"

Fei Qian put down Jing Zhaoyin's golden seal, then thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "...... still took Zuo Feng Yi is, as for Jing Zhaoyin, ignore it for the time being...... Let's keep this ribbon first......"

In fact, among Fei Qian's subordinates, it is more suitable to manage Jing Zhaoyin, and now Jia Xu is more suitable for the time being.

Although Xun Chen is not bad, but the Xun clan is too huge, if he really becomes a prince of a place, although there is no problem in the short term, but after a long time, it is easy to change from Fei Qian's territory to Xun's territory, and there will be a big problem.

Normally, Jia Xu is not a person from Guanzhong, and if he wants to gain a foothold in Guanzhong, of course, he can't do without Fei Qian's support, so he doesn't have to worry too much about getting out of his control, but the problem is, Jia Xu is a person, the ghost knows what kind of moth will come out if he is released......

So I can only put it down for the time being.

And for the current Feiqian troops, it is not a good thing to spread too widely, it is better to fight steadily.

"Prince, since you don't take Chang'an, just send the head over, and the encirclement of the seed prince can ......be relieved," Jia Xu said on the side, "...... However, there is another thing to consider, which is the movement of Hongnong......"

Fei Qian nodded and said, "That's right. When Qiugong was sent over before, although Hongnong Yang didn't say anything on the surface, the people under him were in a dilemma, so they were not even allowed to meet him...... This time I took Tongguan again, hehe, I'm afraid the Yang family will not give up......"

Pang Tong said: "Tongguan is dangerous, unless Yang Gong wants to consume all his soldiers, he will not attack easily...... However, it is the east line of the river, which needs more attention. Although there is Captain Zhang stationed in Shaanxi and Tianjin, after all, the personnel are a little thin......"

Jia Xu said: "What Shi Yuan said is reasonable, but there is still one thing to consider, what Yang Gong relies on is not only Hongnong's troops, but also His Majesty's ......."

Fei Qian listened, nodded, then thought for a while, and suddenly laughed, because he thought of some things in history, and it seemed that they could also be used......