Chapter 209 Abaoji Temple is exhaustive, Li Congjing's chest is uneven (4)
Leaving the Black Stone Territory, the coalition forces doubled the road and joined the Damingan and others who rushed in a few days.
Along the way, except for discussing the military situation with the General Staff Office, Li Congjing has been silent.
The strategy of sending gentlemen to be partial divisions and cover the breakthrough of the army was a temporary decision made by Li Congjing on the way to aid the front army, based on the latest information from all parties, and Mo Li, Wang Pu and others did not know in advance. After learning the whereabouts of Junzidu, Mo Li, Wang Pu and others all thought that this was the best way to deal with the current situation, in addition to this, seeing that Li Congjing was silent, Wang Pu was okay, but when Li Congjing was meditating on the current situation, Mo Li was keenly aware of Li Congjing's abnormality.
Rare good weather, cloudless, the sun is shining, and even the air is a little fresher.
On the march, Li Congjing rode his horse up a gentle slope and looked into the distance. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the Bohai Sea and the Central Plains are obviously different, but the winter is the same depression, black soil and yellow wood, birds and birds are extinct. Li Congjing sat motionless on horseback, his eyes were deep, and his gaze did not move for a long time, which meant that he was thinking.
Greatness comes from thinking, but no one knows what he's thinking.
"Putting all the gentlemen in a desperate situation, and putting the weight of the overall situation on Guo Wei's shoulders, is it a little uneasy?" Mo Li didn't know when he was immediately beside Li Congjing, and the white horse under the seat was matched with his white robe, as bright as winter snow.
"Guo Wei is a talented general, he has been leading gentlemen for a long time, and he has also been alone in the grassland, thousands of miles to fight, to deal with the current situation, although it is difficult, but it is also his strength, I am not too worried." Li Congjing gathered his thoughts, and there was one more sentence he didn't say, Guo Wei is a person with great luck, and no one in the entire Hundred Battles Army can match him in this regard.
"Since entering the Bohai Sea, I often feel that you have an injustice in your chest, and since you returned from the Black Stone Leader, this injustice has become more and more serious, why is this?" Mo Li unfolded the folding fan inch by inch, and put it away inch by inch, but did not shake it.
Li Congjing smiled, "When did you learn the ability to look at qi?" ”
"I'm not going to be discouraged." Mo Li looked at Li Congjing and said seriously, "But I can sense the change in your mood." ”
Li Congjing sighed lightly, and retracted his gaze once again to look at the rivers and mountains in this foreign land, "Since entering the Bohai Sea, the time is still short, and it has gone through several battles, and there are quite a lot of casualties among the soldiers. ”
"Going abroad to fight is naturally doubly difficult, not to mention that because of the changing situation, the supplies we are waiting for have been somewhat unable to keep up." Mo Li said, "This is indeed a reason, but it should be more than that, right?" ”
Li Congjing took out a piece of paper and handed it to Mo Li, his eyes gradually became cold, "This is the latest intelligence from Jiangnan reported by the Military Intelligence Department. ”
"Wu Guo again?" Mo Li unfolded the paper and skimmed it quickly, and a trace of anger appeared on his elegant face, "It's really a master who doesn't make people worry!" ”
"Tandem Khitan, stop our dynasty, and when our army was fighting against Shu Dacheng and we were fighting with Yelu Abaoji, we were hoarding heavy troops on the border, eyeing the tiger, and even more frequent envoys with Jingnan and Wu Yue, what does Wu want to do?" Li Congjing's anger was already overflowing, "Youzhou handed over a tip, Lu Long has recently had a lot of suspicious whereabouts, and there are many Wu Guo's meticulous works - he Xu Wen doesn't think his hand is stretched too long!" ”
"Wolf-hearted ambitions, shameless people, what kind of things to do, it's normal." Mo Li put away the paper and said with a sneer, "It's just that when I was at war with the Khitan, coercing me into the Tang Dynasty and messing with my backyard is really unbearable." ”
Li Congjing looked up at the sky and let out a long breath, "What are the soldiers of my Youzhou Army, who left their hometowns and went to fight in foreign countries, and countless soldiers buried their bones in other places?" The Central Plains is in civil strife and war, and what is the reason? Why is the world in turmoil, and how will we end the troubled times, and how will we prevent them from happening again? In the face of alien invasion, internal and external troubles, what can I do, what can I do? ”
Mo Li was silent, bowed his head and said nothing, he could see that such a question must have troubled him. After a long time, he asked Li Congjing: "Do you have the answer?" ”
"Nope." Li Congjing once had some answers in his heart, but now they are all denied by himself, and what he often thinks about now is that as a person with a much higher level of civilization than the world, what should he do when he travels to this era - it should not be as simple as making meritorious deeds, or in other words, what kind of meritorious deeds should be established.
Mo Li shook his head with a smile, a little interested, but at this time, Li Congjing looked at him and said seriously: "However, there will definitely be." ”
Touching Li Congjing's serious and somewhat sacred eyes, Mo Li was unexpectedly stunned, and then his face was solemn and he nodded seriously.
"If the army can break through smoothly, where should it go?" Mo Li asked.
This issue has been discussed for a long time, but it has not been conclusive. Li Congjing touched his chin and looked at the Youzhou army on the march, these soldiers who focused on hurrying were so young and vigorous, they were disciplined and extraordinary, in Li Congjing's mind, they were the best soldiers in the world.
"There is only one choice." Li Congjing made up his mind, "Go south!" ”
The good weather during the day became overcast by the afternoon, and before dusk, it snowed heavily.
The coalition army marched in the wind and snow, the winding marching procession shuttled through the mountains, from time to time the soldiers were covered with snowflakes, and the baggage vehicles were also covered with a layer of white, and the black-armored and black-robed Youzhou army gradually merged with the wilderness.
The silent marching procession has a little more glacial atmosphere.
Li Congjing heard a murmur beside him, "Ruixue Zhaofeng Year." It's a pity that this snow didn't fall in the Central Plains. ”
Turning her head to see the peach dying, she was looking up without saying a word, and snowflakes fell on her face. The already messy long hair fluttered wantonly in the wind and snow, covering most of his cheeks, and the green silk and purple cloak poured like a belt, perhaps it was Li Congjing's illusion, and the laziness of the peach was particularly depressed in the cold wind at the moment. It was a quiet ink painting, with a hundred miles of wind and snow, and she was left to be independent.
Li Congjing opened his mouth and said: "Perhaps, the Central Plains is also snowing heavily. ”
Perhaps because of the cold caused by the wind and snow, her creamy skin became whiter, and the wind and snow rolled her robe, exposing her thin body. After a long time, she said softly: "There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy?" ”
Snow is a sign of a bumper harvest in the coming year, but if you can't even survive this cold winter, what's the point of a bumper harvest in the coming year? Mountains and rivers are full of flames, and how many places can produce a bumper harvest?
Suddenly, Li Congjing was a little dazed, he stared at the unspeakable peach in front of him in the wind and snow, and suddenly gave birth to a feeling of imminent separation, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene of the Immortal Mountain back then. There were quiet and peaceful villages, where chickens and dogs heard each other, and that day a fire broke out at dusk, and a thin figure was speechless in front of the firelight.
Li Congjing almost forgot that she was once the big boss of Shenxian Mountain, and she interpreted the morality of chivalry with the sword in her hand, and he only remembered more and more that she was the commander of the military intelligence department, acting as the eyes and brains of his military and political group.
Is the original intention, the current situation, and the way forward a paradox of possession and loss?
What are you fighting for? Why is there injustice in his chest? Will there be answers to those questions?
The terrible north wind whistled in his ears, and Li Congjing fell silent.
After setting up camp, I got into the tent to avoid a little bit of the cold. Turning the charcoal fire in the brazier, Li Congjing once again felt that his feet did not step on the ground and did not take root in this era. It's not about survival, it's about a certain emotion gushing in your heart, about the stars overhead. If he hadn't come to this era, but only a small people in later generations, struggling and running for life, he wouldn't have felt lost.
He is not satisfied with the status quo, not even satisfied with being an ordinary emperor, his position is already very high, and the pursuit of the position to the ninth five-year period can no longer calm the ambition in his heart.
He wanted to touch more.
Only in this way will he no longer have grievances in his heart, and only in this way will all questions be answered.