Money does not leave an order, the army... An army of only 3,000 men and horses marched towards Luling County, and although he knew that there was no danger on the road ahead, Qian Buli still sent a large number of scouts, and he tried to cultivate prudence into the habit of his army, just as Qian Buli ordered his soldiers to build proper defense facilities when he set up camp last night, and the habit could not be cultivated overnight.

Under the entanglement of money, Ji Shengqing returned to his carriage after moving forward for a while, and the so-called theft was discovered.

The army began to be rectified on the spot, and Du Bing, who rushed to the scene after hearing the news, thought for a while, and reported to Qian Buli that he had found that the behavior of those sentries was very strange in the morning, and Qian Buli immediately ordered Du Bing to lead the team back to search.

Du Bing led a team of indignant cavalry back to the original camp, many things in the world are determined by his own attitude, when those sentries knelt in front of Qian Buli and said, "I don't know." With these three words, their fate has already been decided, and it is up to them to decide.

Qian didn't sleep well last night, can you still be comfortable sleeping in a chair? Qian Buli decided to make up for it, this is the advantage of the superior, for the general, it is true that the general must share the weal and woe with the soldiers, but it is not necessary to share the weal and woe all the time. It is enough to write a highlight in an article, and in the same way, it is enough to do something in a day or a few days that moves a soldier.

Qian Buli boarded his own carriage, although this carriage was specially prepared for Qian Buli, but in fact, Qian Buli had not sat a few times, most of the time, Qian Buli sat in Ji Shengqing's carriage and talked and laughed with Ji Shengqing, his own carriage had long become the rest room of his guards.

Qian Buli yawned, took off the long sword, and handed it to Cheng Da, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, then pulled out the pillow from the drawer, fell straight down, and closed his eyes.

"Great... My lord. ”

"Huh?" Qian Buli opened his eyes and saw Cheng Da with a panicked and embarrassed look: "What's the matter?" ”

"My lord... It's a little unsafe for you to be here, so you might as well go to Your Highness. Cheng Da said hesitantly.

Qian Buli blinked his eyes, and he understood Cheng Da's distress: "Hehe, what? Want to get rid of me? "He was just 'assassinated' by his own guards last night, and if something happens again, Cheng Dake won't be able to eat and walk away.

"Adults, the little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare!" Cheng Da was so frightened that he retracted his legs and turned into a kneeling position: "Adult, the small one is worried about another accident." ”

"I'm not worried, what are you worried about?" Qian Buli waved his hand lazily: "You are all my brothers, who should I trust if I don't believe you?!" After saying that, Qian Bu closed his eyes, and there was not much time, and he snored like nothing.

Cheng Da exhaled softly, staring at Qian Buli's sleeping face, with mixed feelings in his heart, the sentence "You are all my brothers, who should I believe if I don't believe you?!" He was deeply moved! Cheng Da lifted the curtains, poked his head out and made a gesture to the guards next to the carriage.

"The Archon is sleeping." The infantry in front of the carriage quickened their pace and widened the distance between them and the carriage, while the infantry behind the carriage slowed down, and the people around the carriage moved cautiously, for fear of waking Qian Buli with a noise.

Qian Buli, who was making up for sleep, had a strange dream, in which he came to the top of a strange rocky mountain, the sky was frightening blood red, and one after another purple lightning kept clashing on the top of the mountain, in the staggered, dazzling, and destructive lightning, a lonely and helpless figure was struggling to dodge.

"Who are you?" Qian Buli couldn't help but ask, he felt that the woman was very, very familiar with him, as if she had been with him for thousands of years.

With Qian Buli's words, the purple lightning disappeared all at once, but a huge whirlpool appeared in the middle of the sky, and at the moment when Qian Buli looked at the whirlpool in surprise, a white scorching lightning several kilometers wide poured down from the sky, and the power seemed to be able to turn everything in the world into powder, and Qian Buli couldn't breathe.

The woman on the top of the hill gave up her dodge and turned to stare at Qian Buli, her long hair dancing in the wind under the power of lightning, making her look more elegant; She had two beautiful, slender curved eyebrows, as pure as they were painted, and under them were a pair of large eyes, from which tears flowed from her eyes, and dripped to the ground over her egg-like face, whose charm was difficult to describe; Her eyes are very complicated, there are longing, sadness, helplessness, unwillingness, and... Love, and these are all turned into two words at this moment: farewell!

The lightning devoured the woman in front of Qian Buli in the blink of an eye, and Qian Buli suddenly felt that his heart had been taken away, and the pain was terrible: "I'll fuck your mother!! Qian Buli roared wildly and took out a pistol from his waist, and frantically pulled the trigger at the lightning: "Return me... Give it back!! ”

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!!" A panicked voice sounded in his ears.

Qian Buli turned over and sat up, only to find that the scene that almost collapsed him turned out to be just a dream, but the sharp pain in the dream was still there, and Qian Buli stabilized his mind: "What's the matter?" ”

"My lord, General Du is back."

"Let him come up." Qian Buli wiped the cold sweat on his head as he spoke, and while Cheng Da was not paying attention, Qian Buli wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes,! What kind of weird dream is this?! It actually scared Lao Tzu to cry... Qian Buli shook his head vigorously, he wanted to forget his dream, the shock of loss was really unbearable for him.

When the door curtain rang, Du Bing got into the carriage: "My lord, I have chased back all the ornaments of His Highness." Du Bing glanced at Cheng Da as he spoke.

Cheng Dazhi retreated to the outside of the carriage.

"Well done." Qian Buli nodded: "What happened?" "Looking at Du Bing's appearance, there should be a secret to report.

"My lord, I went to the valley where we went that day." Du Bing leaned over: "The head of the corpse of the sir and his entourage is gone, and it should have been cut off by those Tu people." “

"Has the body been disposed of?"

"It's all buried, don't worry, my lordship, I'm going to bury it with a trusted brother."