After hiberning for so long in the sweltering summer of Jiangling, Xiao Maha couldn't sit still.

Of course, Xiao Maha also knew why the previous battles of Xiangyang ended without a problem, but he was originally an impatient person who refused to admit defeat, even if he was in the position of a general, his personality became more stable, but this kind of stubbornness and courage in his bones is difficult to change.

What's more, Xiao Maha, as a hussar general, has attacked Xiangyang again and again since he took office, but he has achieved nothing, which also makes him unable to raise his head in front of his subordinates. Of course, how strong Xiangyang City is, everyone knows that there are not a few famous generals who have been blocked in the south of Xiangyang City for so many years, but Xiao Maha's character makes it difficult for him to endure this humiliation, and he also wants to be the one who breaks through Xiangyang City and then makes a mighty Northern Expedition to the Central Plains.

Now that Li Xinchen has returned from Jiankang Mansion, Xiao Maha has finally seen hope. And no matter what happened to Huainan - the Huainan soldiers and horses were in the hands of Wu Huijue, so it was very likely that he and Xiao Maha and Li Xinchen would advance and retreat together, just by relying on the soldiers and horses of Xiangyang and Bashu, Xiao Maha also had the confidence to stir up the storm.

And Li Xinchen just glanced at Xiao Maha's expression, and knew that Xiao Mahe couldn't hold it anymore, so he simply picked up the wooden pole and put it aside and clicked on the map: "This is the key, take here, and the plate will be alive." ”

Xiao Maha was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction pointed by Li Xinchen: "Hanzhong? ”

Li Xinchen nodded and said solemnly: "That's right, Hanzhong." ”

Putting down the wooden pole casually, Li Xinchen's voice was low but very firm: "First go down to Hanzhong, then go down to Xiangyang, go north to Guanzhong and the Central Plains, the front of the army is headed, and no one can stop it." Now I'm afraid the general will have to wait, but ······"

The voice paused slightly, then raised.

"But it won't be long."

Xiao Maha couldn't help but gasp, he believed that at this moment, he saw a strong killing aura in Li Xinchen's eyes.

The young man seemed to have made up his mind to do it.

Subconsciously glanced at the map, and the forces of the two sides above were intertwined.

I don't know where this battle began······ What will be the final result?

But no matter what, Xiao Maha is glad that he can be born at this time!

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Long Pavilion, since the establishment of this pavilion, throughout the ages, how many partings and many tears.

The long pavilion of Jiankang Mansion is located on the edge of Changganli in the south of the city. Since the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period, Changganli has been the most densely populated, prosperous and lively place in Jiankang Prefecture, where merchant fleets meet, and cultures from all over the world collide and merge here, converging into unique customs. In this troubled era, many places have been devastated by war and deserted, but this Changganli still maintains the bustle and hustle and bustle of thousands of years.

After Changganli is the long pavilion as a farewell place, and outside the long pavilion, a series of official roads are staggered, extending in different directions, and gradually disappearing at the end of the sky. After the long pavilion, people who go in different directions will also part ways, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see each other again in this life.

Shen Jungao stood under the long pavilion, looking at the road in the distance and was silent.

This time leaving the capital and heading to Lingnan, Shen Jungao didn't know if he would come back. I only hope that I can be an official and grow old in Lingnan in peace, and no one will remember it in the end, after all, he is a loser, and it is better not to leave a name in the history and be ridiculed by future generations.

The family's send-off was outside the city gate, after all, Shen Jungao was a criminal official, and it was not good to make a big show outside the long pavilion. So when Shen Jungao walked to this long pavilion step by step, there was no one around. The wind was whining, with a hint of coolness, blowing away the stuffiness. And Shen Jungao subconsciously turned his head, and the long trunk behind him was still very lively.

Now the Changting and Changganli where Shen Jungao is standing, although they are only separated by a small river, they are suddenly two worlds.

At this time, there was the sound of horses' hooves behind him, Shen Jungao subconsciously looked back, saw his most familiar figure, and couldn't help but show a smile, but this smile was a little bitter no matter how you looked at it.

I didn't expect to meet here after saying goodbye that day.

Fu Wei grabbed his horse and arched his hand at Shen Jungao: "Brother Shen! ”

"Brother Fu!"

When the two of them fall at the same time, there will be no barriers and troubles, and when they see each other, they will only have sympathy for each other.

No one knew what to say for a while, Fu Wei turned over and dismounted, and looked at Shen Jungao, who was extremely familiar in front of him, he had only been seen for a few days, Shen Jungao was a lot haggard, and his face was full of wind and frost nicks. And Fu Wei still remembers that last year was probably this time, maybe earlier, Shen Jun, who had been hidden in the mountains and forests for many years, was high up in the mountains, and for a time the white-clothed princess moved the princess, and there were countless scenery.

But only a short year has passed, the world has been turned upside down, Shen Jun is not a little old, and the years have shown its hideousness and ruthlessness at this time.

Seeing that Fu Yunne couldn't speak, Shen Jungao laughed and broke the silence: "The world is impermanent, you and I are both people in the red dust, and we still have to obey the law of change in the red dust after all." ”

Fu Wei sighed after a long time and waved his hand: "It's okay, you and I are in it, and we have done our best, so it's okay." ”

After a pause, Fu Wei remembered something, and took out an envelope from his arms: "This is the letter sent by Li Xin Chen yesterday." ”

Shen Jungao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I have already left this Jiankang Mansion and jumped out of the whirlpool of non-existence, what does it matter if I don't see it?" ”

Fu Wei shook his head: "It's for you." ”

"Huh?" Shen Jungao was suddenly a little stunned, and took it, the fire paint mark on it was still there, the payment was Li Xinchen, and the recipient was Shen Jungao.

The fire paint is there, indicating that Fu Wei did not disassemble it at all. In an instant, Shen Jungao was a little helpless, Li Xinchen was obviously writing a letter to himself, but he asked Fu Xun to hand it over, could it be that even Li Xingchen felt that he had changed, so he was not sure if he would read this letter at all?

Holding a knife to pry open the fire paint, a letter slipped out.

The content of the letter was very short, without any polite words, straight to the point, straight to the point.

Shen Jungao sighed and handed the letter in his hand to Fu Wei. Fu Wei hesitated for a moment before taking it, but after a cursory glance, his face changed.

And Shen Jungao couldn't help but whisper at this time: "The collusion between Lingnan and Yangzhou Thorn History, I'm afraid even we have forgotten about it, I didn't expect Li Xinchen to remember it, and he would write a letter to remind me at this time." ”

Fu Wei didn't know how to answer for a while, and Shen Jungao sighed softly: "Being in Jingzhou, my eyes have already seen Lingnan, this Li Xinchen ······"

After a pause, Shen Jungao looked up at the front, and said with a smile: "Brother Fu, the road ahead is long, don't leave it today, and then you and I will be alive and watch!" ”