Chapter 135: The Blood Book Can Be Left Behind

Weishan, this is the ancestral land of Mengshe Zhao, after the Nanzhao King Pi Luo Pavilion unified the six edicts, built the capital Yamato City, and the Mengshe Zhao people gradually migrated to the past. Except for the basin of Yutu Mountain City, the eastern mountains and the western canyon are almost uninhabited.

Duan Xiaobin, who has a scruffy beard and is unkempt, if he is not wearing the Mingguang armor specially made by the Tang general, he looks almost the same as a beggar.

At this time, he was standing in the mountain forest not far from Yutu City, chewing a leaf in his mouth, staring at the mountain city in front of him with clear eyes, and constantly thinking in his heart.

More than 2,000 stragglers who fled in rout gathered and fled into the miasma-filled Weibao Mountain, where they were seriously wounded and died of poisoning and disease. With the remaining more than 1,700 people, they wandered around Weibao Mountain, Daqi Mountain, and Longshan, looting some villages, barely supporting them for more than three months.

After eating the pack horse and eating the war horse, and eating the bark and grass roots after eating the grain, this Tang army that remained in the territory of Nanzhao could no longer support it.

Take the risk of attacking this Yutu Mountain City, and the brothers will have a chance to survive if they capture it, and if they can't attack it, there is only one way to die. It's just that this Yutu Mountain City is high and deep, the terrain is dangerous, and they have no siege weapons, so it is very difficult for them to capture this mountain city.

Less than thirty miles away from this Yutushan City, there is the Borong River of the White Barbarians, and these Nanzhao soldiers who defend the city will wait for reinforcements from the White Barbarians as long as they hold on for a few hours. If you want to attack, I'm afraid you can't.

Duan Xiaobox's mouth was extremely bitter, and he spit out the leaves with a mouthful of "phew". Looking at the direction of Dongfang Datang in a daze, his heart became extremely heavy.

General Wang Tianyun grabbed his hand before he died, and wanted to bring these brothers back to Datang alive no matter what. But now, let alone go back to the Tang Dynasty, these brothers in the army are even difficult to live.

"Brigade Marshal! Then the four horsemen came out of the city of Tushan and came in our direction. A sergeant near Duan Xiaobox came over, pointed to the figure of the four horsemen on the mountain road, and reported to Duan Xiaobox in a low voice.

"Damn, aren't these southern barbarians planning to let us fend for ourselves in the barren mountains to the east, why did they send out spies and scouts to ride over, go over and take a look."

Duan Xiaojiao muttered a curse in his mouth and waved his hand to the subordinates around him.

With Feng Yao's guards leading the way, the group easily entered Yutu Mountain City. Thousands of Datang troops fled into the area of Weibao Mountain, which required the assistance of the White Barbarians in Tushan City, and the defenders were naturally very polite to Feng Yao, the subordinate of Mrs. Yuanzhen.

In the city, through that guard, Feng Huiying, he found out a lot of news about this rout. Many villages that had been plundered by them left their hometowns with their families and fled to Yutu Mountain City. It seems that this army should still survive in the eastern mountains and forests.

After resting for a while in Tushan City, the people who passed the road did not stay for a long time, and went straight to Weibao Mountain in the east.

The four knights on the horse were getting closer and closer, but the clothes on their bodies were dressed as white barbarians, which made Duan Xiaojiao a little confused. He grabbed his unkempt hair, and he really couldn't figure out what the people of the White Barbarian Clan were doing in this towering mountain.

No matter what, grab it and interrogate it, maybe you can ask something and find a chance to defeat Yutu Mountain City. Thinking of this, Duan Xiaojiu directly gave an order to the sergeant under him.

As soon as they passed the ridge, they were surrounded by a group of savage-like Tang sergeants.

Duan Xiaojiu resisted the horizontal knife, walked forward slowly, and looked coldly at the road and waited for the four people.

Passing by, he glanced at this group of ragged Tang sergeants with respect, silently took out his military badge, and lit up in front of Duan Xiaobox.

"Yo! The commander of the forbidden army of Zhengliupin is much bigger than the small brigade commander of labor and management. But you, the son of the Northern Ya of the Forbidden Army, don't pretend to be martial arts in Chang'an City, what are you doing on the battlefield of Nanzhao Kingdom? Seeing that you are dressed as a white barbarian of Nanzhao, could it be that you are a spy who colluded with Nanzhao State? ”

Duan Xiaoxuan glanced at the military card that had passed, pouted, and looked at the road with some suspicion.

"I am here for you, I heard that General Wang Tianyun was seriously injured and was rescued by his subordinate brigade commander Duan Xiaojian and fled into the mountains and forests of Weishan Mountain. Do you have any news of them? ”

I didn't care about Duan Xiaojiu's ridicule, and looked at him a little eagerly.

"You, a general of the Tang Forbidden Army, how could you walk with the people of the White Barbarian Clan, is it possible that my Datang is reconciled with Nanzhao again? As soon as you came, you inquired about General Wang's whereabouts, which made the labor and management have to doubt your intentions. Brothers, bring them back to the mountains. ”

With a wave of Duan Xiaobox's big hand, dozens of sergeants' weapons were aimed at the four of them.

"Labor and management are a small box, and now you give an honest explanation to labor and management, what is the purpose of your coming here." In the temporary camp of Weishan, Duan Xiaoshu sat on a mountain rock, looking down on the road where he was guarded.

"I came here to see General Wang Tianyun. Jiannan Jiedu made Xian Yu Zhongtong's defeat concealed and did not report, I hope that General Wang Tianyun can come forward to testify, so that the news of the defeat of my Tang army at the Xi'er River will be revealed to the world. The soldiers who died in the battle of my Datang can't die in vain, and you scattered soldiers also have the opportunity to return to Datang. ”

After passing by, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked up at Duan Xiaojiu.

"What! In the first battle of the Xi'er River of my Tang army, there were no less than 60,000 casualties, so Xian Yu Zhongtong dared to conceal it and not report it? Duan Xiaojian couldn't believe it at all, and jumped up.

"The news of the front block was transmitted to the capital, and the defeated soldiers were returned to the Tang Dynasty. Xian Yu Zhongtong relied on the support of Yang Guozhong in the court, and covered the sky with one hand in Jiannan Road, what dare not. ”

Lu Lu's face was calm, and when he talked about it, he had become a little numb.

"I don't believe it, such a big thing, even my Emperor and His Majesty don't know it" Duan Xiaojiao looked at the road stupidly, obviously not believing the words of the road.

"If I say that His Majesty the Sage wants to hide this matter at all." Passing by, he looked at Duan Xiaoshu with a complicated face.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! We and other soldiers fought bloody battles in front of us, and we are still living in the deep mountains of Nanzhao, persevering, and His Majesty the Sage has abandoned us like this. ”

Duan Xiaojiu stared at the road with an unkind face, and there was a posture of drawing a knife to face each other if he didn't agree with him.

Lu smiled bitterly: "Coming this way, I have met many defeated sergeants, who have a country disaster and a home that is difficult to return. In the eyes of His Majesty the Sage, you defeated soldiers no longer exist. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to follow me to the valley where the White Barbarian Yuanzhen Lady lives, where there are hundreds of poisoned Tang sergeants she has taken in. ”

"We don't exist like that, don't we? Then what are we, the remnants of the soldiers, fighting for, and what are we here for? Duan Xiaobox's eyes widened and he stared at the road.

"In the past, you could be said to be fighting for the glory of the Tang Dynasty, but now you have to fight for your own survival. Now His Majesty the Sage is ready to gather 200,000 northern soldiers to attack Nanzhao again for the sake of his own face, and he can't take care of you anymore. ”

Lu glanced in the direction of Chang'an City, and shook his head with a complicated mood.

"Since His Majesty has abandoned us, who have you been appointed to come here?" Duan Xiaobox's mind was racing, and he looked at the road with a suspicious look.

"Nanzhao was originally a subject country of my Tang Dynasty, and it has been enshrined in my Tang Dynasty for generations. I Datang provoked a war for no reason, and it was an unrighteous war. If the two sides continue to fight, it can only make my strong enemy of the Tang Dynasty, Tubo, profitable. Prime Minister Li Linfu, in order to prevent His Majesty the Sage from sending troops to attack Nanzhao again, specially ordered me to come and get ironclad evidence of the defeat of Xianyu Zhongtong Xi'er River, expose his lies with Yang Guozhong, and prevent the next greater war. So, you must let me meet General Wang Tianyun. ”

I didn't hide it when I was on the road, and I clearly told Duan Xiaobox his intention.

Duan Xiaojiu squatted on the ground, grabbing his hair with both hands: "Not long after General Wang Tianyun entered the mountain, he died because of his injuries, now where do you let me go to find General Wang Tianyun for you." ”

He let out a long sigh and was speechless for a long time. In fact, he was already worried that Wang Tianyun had died. A seriously injured man broke into the miasma-filled mountains and forests of eastern Weishan, and the chances of surviving were pitifully small.

"How many soldiers are left in your temporary camp, and who is the biggest official?" I didn't report much hope, and asked about Duan Xiaobox.

"There are more than 1,700 people, and the biggest official position is my small brigade commander." Duan Xiaobox's voice was low, and the news brought by the road hit him hard.

"Before General Wang Tianyun died, did he leave any words?" After the road, I still have some unwillingness.

"He asked me to take these remaining brothers back to Datang no matter what, and there is nothing else." Duan Xiaobox was a little sad, looking blankly at the misty mountains and forests.

I covered my jaw and thought for a while, and suddenly tore off the yellowed lining hem of the locket.

"What do you do?" Duan Xiaojiao glared angrily.

"Is there any of you who is familiar with General Wang Tianyun's handwriting?" Lu completely ignored Duan Xiaobox's anger and asked eagerly.

"Me!" Duan Xiaobin pointed to his nose.

"You're you again?" I was a little speechless when I got on the road.

"Of course! I am the nephew of General Wang Tianyun, otherwise, I would have tried my best to save him from the battlefield and escape. Duan Xiaojiao snorted twice and muttered.

"Bite your fingers, imitate the handwriting of General Wang Tianyun, and write the words "one general is incompetent, exhausting the three armies" on it. The payment will leave Wang Tianyun with three words. He passed and handed the yellowed lining to Duan Xiaobin.

"You want me to pretend to be my uncle to keep a book?" Duan Xiaoshu reacted immediately.

"General Wang Tianyun is alive, you are impersonating. Now that he's dead, it's true that you've left a book. If you still want to take your brothers to have a chance to return to Datang, just do what I say. ”

I walked by and threw the yellowed lining into Duan Xiaobox's arms.

Duan Xiaojiu bit his finger and asked hesitantly, "Is this okay?" ”

"Why not!" Said angrily when he was on the road.

"No wonder you are the commander of the first battalion at such a young age, and I am just a small brigade commander." Duan Xiaojiao was writing the blood book in imitation of Wang Tianyun's handwriting, while chirping.

After passing by, when he finished writing, he put away the blood book.

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