Part 6 (15)



"You say, shouldn't I have listened to them and married you?" Bai Yunqi, who was still looking straight just now, suddenly turned his head and glanced at Duanmu Xiu, revealing a joke that he didn't know if it was true or not. This * section has been updated

Duanmu Xiu glanced at Bai Yunqi at this time, and wanted to laugh in his heart, but he finally didn't laugh, Bai Yunqi, who said this, was like an emperor who wanted to persuade the princess of the enemy country to surrender, but joked as if everything didn't exist.

After affirming the relationship between Li Xuan and Duanmuxiu, Bai Yunqi came to Duanmuxiu's room, Duanmuxiu didn't say anything, but Bai Yunqi seemed to be telling about the laissez-faire of Duanmuxiu over the years, as if to say, the people of your country are going to kill you, what secrets do you keep for them.

But just now, I don't know if it's a joke or a serious sentence, ruined all the atmosphere that Bai Yunqi had just created.

Seeing that Duanmu Xiu was just looking at himself, Bai Yunqi turned around again, and continued his Li Bai Wangyue, Su Shi put the wine in a posture: "The Xiongnu and I China can be said to be incompatible, the ambition of the Huns will not be broken for thousands of years, therefore, you are just the seventeenth princess of Duanmu Qiong, neither can inherit the position of Khan, and in the future you will only be a woman who milks mare's milk and goat's milk with children, he will not, and cannot give up the ambition of the Huns ancestors for thousands of years for you." ”

Bai Yunqi turned around, at this time, Duanmu Xiu looked at Bai Yunqi's eyes, there was already too much surprise, her pupils dilated, she seemed to know another Bai Yunqi today, a Bai Yunqi who knew the ambitions of the Huns very well.

With the memory of two lifetimes, Duan Qi's memory has accumulated the precipitation of thousands of years of culture, and he is like telling the historical entanglements of the past with the consciousness and knowledge of a future person, which is naturally extremely clear.

Bai Yunqi was very satisfied with the effect of his words, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he turned around again: "Power, and the desire for profit, can corrupt people's hearts. Scattered all family affection, years of indifference, Xiu'er, I don't have to say it, because if you don't say it, I can know. It's time to need you now. The people who control the power in your hometown want you to help them, what a good father, I think, the mastermind of this matter is the Tianlingzi again! Right! ”

The change in Duanmuxiu's breathing sound has already answered Bai Yunqi's guess. Once he knew that Xiu'er was Duanmu embroidery, Bai Yunqi could think of the whole incident, but he never understood the idea of what this group of Huns were fighting in the palace. This is a key and important question.

What can make Tianlingzi personally come out must have a great impact on the strength of the Xiongnu and China.

Bai Yunqi did not continue to speak, and sighed at the moon. Turned around and walked towards Duanmu embroidery.

The veins and affectionate eyes stared at Duanmu Xiu's beautiful face without grease powder, Duanmu Xiu, who had not moved all the time, moved under this naked gaze, and his body shrank, but Bai Yunqi was already sitting on the edge of her bed, leaning over, and leaving a kiss mark on Duanmu Xiu's forehead who was stunned: "Abandoned by parents, brothers and sisters, and the motherland." Now you're alone! ”

Duanmu embroidery was still silent, the candlelight was swaying, the night breeze outside the window quietly ran into the house, blew up the gauze tent next to the bed, covered Bai Yunqi's body, and gently rubbed Duanmu Xiu's cheeks with his fingers, Duanmu Xiu's breathing at this time had a slight change, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but have some red faces, and his eyes glanced at Bai Yunqi with some fear.

Bai Yunqi had already begun to take off his clothes, and while taking them off, he said, "Xiu'er, Li Xuan and Tianlingzi ......"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Bai Yunqi didn't know if he was scared by taking off his clothes, at this time Duanmu Xiu looked at Bai Yunqi's movements very calmly, and whispered: "His name is Duanmu Xuan, he is my second brother, if he completes this thing, he will replace my fourth brother Duanmu Ming as the prince and the heir of the Khan!" ”

Bai Yunqi was stunned for a moment, slowed down his movements when he undressed, and then continued his movements, and said with a smile: "Whatever, even if he can fly to the sky, I can also spread a net from heaven to earth, just a Huns, I haven't taken them in my eyes yet." ”

As he spoke, Bai Yunqi had almost taken off his clothes, and turned to look at Duanmu Xiu, with a little excitement in his eyes: "It's been a few years, Xiu'er, since you have been abandoned, I should be able to get you at this time!" Let's get some beds for me! ”

Bai Yunqi's words were full of ridicule, but Duanmu Xiu, who had been with Bai Yunqi for several years, knew that Bai Yunqi had always been like this in bed, although he was a bystander in the past, but today he wanted to experience it himself, Duanmu Xiu couldn't help but be a little nervous, blushing and shrinking his body, and buried his head in the quilt.

"That's right, from today on, Xiu'er will really want to be sisters with them, let me take care of Xiu'er!" As he spoke, Bai Yunqi had already gotten into the quilt of Duanmu embroidery, hugging Duanmu embroidery and staring at each other.

Silently, it conveys various images of the past few years. When they met for the first time, the beauty and wit of Duanmu embroidery made Bai Yunqi still impressed, this was the first woman who could hurt him, and everything that followed melted into the handover of the four red lips.

It wasn't until he had difficulty breathing that he parted, and Bai Yunqi stared at Duanmu Xiu: "It's been five or six years, I remember when Tianlingzi almost sent me to the West Heaven a year ago, you asked me a question, remember?" ”

"Remember! Xiu'er asked the emperor if he could not fight, and His Majesty told Xiu'er that it was not the emperor who wanted to fight, but our Huns forced it! Is that right? Duanmu embroidery was no longer afraid at this time, and his voice was soft and gentle.

"That's right! Just like if you persuade all the Xiongnu royal families not to get involved in the Central Plains, it is impossible to succeed, and the only way is to use war to unify everyone, so that in the future, when I die, ......"

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense......"

Bai Yunqi had no taboos about these, and continued: "Say whatever you want, as long as it is unified, the Huns and the Han people will become one and become one country, and after a long time, there will be no difference, so when there is a war in the future, you will have less to worry about, okay, don't talk about this." I think you've been starting early! ”

The spring breeze once blew people's faces, the clouds and rain were boundless, and the life of the white clouds once again added a good story.

China's land now owns more than half of the land of the Central Plains, and at the same time, it has also ended the situation of the division of princes in the past, and there is not a single prince in China's land. The world is one.

Outside Jiezhou, the yellow sand is coming, the city of Jiezhou is a prosperous scene, dawn has just arrived, the city gate has gathered a lot of hawkers, in order to welcome the merchants who came from the Xiongnu to purchase early. Although China and the Xiongnu were at odds, when it was calm, there were still many merchants who engaged in reselling on both sides.

The sun gradually rises, and the dust in the distance is blown up by the wind and disperses on the horizon. Just half a year ago, it was a battlefield of hundreds of thousands of troops, but now it is sparsely populated.

"How? No one has come here until now, hey. Lao Zhao, I heard that the situation is tense recently, do you have any inside information? A vendor with gold and silver jewelry asked Lao Zhao, a fruit vendor on the side, looking up and down the horizon from time to time, hoping that some figures would emerge.

Lao Zhao shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile: "What is the inside information, now we in China are cleaning up Hou Wei, and I haven't heard any news about going out of the customs to fight or something." Today is also strange, usually at this time there are many people here, but today there is not even a single figure, if there is no business today, eighty percent of it is going to be an accident! ”

"No, it won't! We're sad when something happens! The jewelry merchant lamented.

Lao Zhao immediately laughed: "Okay, you!" In the past few years, you have made less money, I sold it in one day, and I lost to you selling a thing, how cost-effective, you have earned land in the past few years, is it not enough for you to spend ten years and eight years? ”

"You can't say that, the business is big, the cost is also more, this thing is bought with real money, these things, the price is very different from that side of our side!"

"That's right, you can't produce this kind of thing over there, or our China is rich in land and resources!" When Lao Zhao said this, his face showed a rather proud look.

Last night, the stars and moon were dim, it was a real moon and dark and windy night, and it was also a real murder and arson, sixty miles outside the city of Jiezhou, a few years ago, it was a very famous place, called Panlong Mountain.

The territory of Jiuzhai and Eighteen Leagues, and now, it has become a nameless place, a secret base of China outside the Guan, specializing in the research and production of all Chinese battlefield weapons, such as thunderbolts, iron watermelons, etc.

At the end of the mountain road, is the base gate, today's gate, is no longer wooden, but iron, under the careful design of Baiyunqi, the defense facilities are complete, the gate is made of iron, there are small holes that can be opened and closed, for arrows and the like to shoot out.

Suddenly, a signal fireworks rushed into the sky from not far from the gate, dazzling, the whole mountain was visible, and there was a commotion in the iron gate.

"If there is an emergency, hurry up and notify the stone hall master and Mr. Reconciliation!" The gatekeepers immediately marched towards the base to report to Shi Wei and reconcile the East China Sea.

At the dark sentry outside the mountain gate, several black shadows swept by, and more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, and a black shadow said: "Let them report the news and notify the below, they can only attack head-on!" ”

Farther away from this outpost, a Hun army of 10,000 men was lying in ambush on the mountain road, and the Chinese base that received the signal was also on alert at this time.

Shi Wei stood on the sentry platform of the mountain gate, looking at the mountain in the distance with a telescope, in the starless and moonless night, he couldn't see anything, Shi Wei began to frown, "This kind of night, it is really suitable for sneak attacks, the dark sentry below is estimated to be all extinguished, Leng Fei, the following should be a surging tide of attacks, tell everyone to prepare the fire oil arrows and tribulus terrestris blasts first, as soon as something enters the range, launch it immediately, not a single fly can be put in, this is the mountain, there can be no siege weapons, as far as possible to keep the other party out of our mountain gate!" ”

Leng Fei, who was beside Shi Wei, responded: "Yes! ”

After saying that, he should fly down the sentry platform and instruct his subordinates, sure enough, after a while, some figures have appeared below, about more than 300 people, one by one, it is the vanguard of the Huns, holding the shield step by step towards the mountain gate, behind the shield is a team of archers, about a hundred steps away, hundreds of arrows rushed to the mountain gate, the arrows hit the mountain gate, making a burst of gold and iron sound, Shi Wei on the sentry platform inside was slightly surprised: "Iron arrows, this group of people seems to have some investigation, fortunately, it has been strengthened recently, but it is not afraid." ”

Under the baptism of two or three waves of arrow rain, the heavy iron mountain gate did not show great damage as expected by the Huns, except for some shallow spots, it can be said that it was undamaged.

"Brethren, it's time for us, fire oil arrows to ignite." Leng Fei gave an order, and dozens of archers behind the mountain gate had already lit the rockets in their hands.

"Open the window and release the arrows!"

Everyone opened the small window on the iron door at the same time, and many small square holes suddenly appeared in the mountain gate, dozens of rockets stretched out from the inside, the sound was continuous, the rockets went straight to the Huns, and the night was suddenly brought a lot of light by these sparks, the Huns held shields to resist, but because it was a rocket, there were still a lot of people burned, the neat Huns suddenly became a mess, and the Huns shouted loudly: "Sons, rush, let's rush in." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an iron watermelon the size of a human head suddenly flew in the sky, and the Hun soldiers panicked again.

However, before everyone could run away, the iron watermelon exploded in the air, and countless pieces of iron mixed with a very solid sharp particle sprinkled from the sky to everyone, covering the range of three hundred people, and many people were inserted into their bodies by the iron pieces and particles on the spot, and died.

The Huns were in a mess, more particles fell to the ground, in the panic of the crowd, some people suddenly felt that something under their feet pierced the soles of their shoes, and then a powerful explosion shook from the soles of their feet, and the whole person was blown to the ground, such explosions in a short period of time one after another, three hundred people were not spared were shrouded in extreme panic, those who were directly drilled into the body by the particles before, but the whole body exploded from the inside, and the flesh and bones were scattered in all directions.

The whole scene is like Shura Hell, under the faint light of the torches on the sentry tower, buried in the darkness, after dozens of explosions, almost all of the three hundred people who had never encountered or expected such a thing died on the spot, many of them were even boneless, and most of the people who barely escaped the shadow of death were also missing arms and legs, and the smell of blood was diffused in the air, which made people uncomfortable, and the people who survived were either dull in their eyes, or desperately crawled in the direction away from the mountain, dragging the long bloody road behind them.

Even Shi Wei didn't expect this to happen, and looked at this scene with wide eyes and hazy eyes: "The emperor's weapon, actually ...... If it's mass-produced...... It's horrible! "The sixth part of the text