I only heard Luo Quyuan continue: "Back then, the Turks invaded the border, and my father led the army to block it, but the thief army was so powerful that he could only ask the court for help, and the court immediately sent Yu Wenyan and a supervisor to lead the army. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"The two sides are deadlocked in the three passes of northern Xinjiang, and my father thinks that the Turks are going south this time, and the grain and grass will inevitably be uneven, so they must hold on, and the thief army will retreat. But the prison army was eager for meritorious service, and repeatedly asked his father to fight. My father repeatedly explained to no avail, and in desperation, he chose a time to fight. ”

Yang Yu slapped his thigh: "A layman leads an insider, he should be killed!" ”

Luo Quyuan glanced at Yang Yu from afar, and then said: "At the beginning, the fight went smoothly, and the Turkic soldiers were scattered. When my father saw that it was good, he accepted it and was ready to collect the troops, but the prison army did not agree, so he said that he should pursue while he was victorious. My father refused, and the prison army said coldly: General Luo has been stationed in northern Xinjiang for a long time, does he have different intentions? ”

My father couldn't swallow this breath and agreed to send troops, but he expected that the Turks would inevitably fight back fiercely after they came to their senses, and asked the supervising army and General Yu to be sure to respond at the pass. They agreed, and my father continued to fight. ”

The situation was as my father expected, and after the Turks reacted, they organized a large-scale counterattack, and my father fought and retreated, and when it was time to reach the pass...... There was no soldier, and the prison army and Yu Wenyan had already run away. Seeing that there was no hope, my father looked up to the sky and sighed, turned around and led the crowd to fight, and all of them died. ”

Yang Yu and the bearded man exclaimed together: "It turns out that Luo Gong didn't die in ambush!" ”

Luo Quyuan sneered: "The prison army is afraid of being accused of trapping the general, so when he reports to the imperial court, he naturally won't tell the truth and make up lies, but it's ridiculous that the emperor Lao'er still believes it." ”

Yang Yu couldn't help asking, "What happened to the culprit, the prison army?" ”

The beard had already gritted his teeth, and he also asked: "That's it, what about the prison army, has there been retribution?" ”

"Hmph, good people don't live long, bad people live for a thousand years, this person can cover up such a big thing, and he can speak well, and then he will be on the rise."

Yang Yu asked again: "Who is it that he has become a member of the DPRK and China?" ”

Luo Quyuan stared at Yang Yu from afar, and said word by word: "Wang-light-Hou!" ”

"It's him!" Yang Yuzhen didn't expect that Wang Qinghou, who was in power for a while, would do such a thing back then, and he didn't know what it was like to feel in his heart for a while.

Qibao's face was full of sorrow: "Back then, I was with Luo Gong, my brothers were all killed in battle, my arrows were gone, our circle was getting smaller and smaller, and finally I simply threw away the bow and used the knife, but I was not good enough, and a Turkic soldier knocked me unconscious." When I wake up...... All are dead, Luo Gong is dead, brothers...... All dead......" he said and cried again.

Luo Quyuan put his arm around Qibao's shoulders and comforted: "It's okay, Uncle Seven, it's all over, it's all over." ”

Qibao calmed down a little: "Young General, when I rushed back, I heard that you were missing, and I couldn't find you no matter how I looked for you, how did you get here?" ”

Luo Quyuan first explained: "Actually, I was only eight years old at the time, and I was ignorant at that time, shouting every day that I wanted to be a general, and Uncle Qibao jokingly called me a major general. When my father died in battle, Wang Qinghou actually planned to kill me and cut the grass to the roots, but fortunately, an old family member heard the news and desperately rescued me. ”

"I was only eight years old at the time, I didn't understand anything, I didn't know anything, I almost fainted from crying, I wandered around, I went to the pass, I also went to the grassland, and finally I went to Liaozhou. Afraid that Wang Qinghou would find me, I used my mother's surname and called myself Cheng Luo. Second, I'm sorry for hiding it from my brothers. ”

The bearded man hurriedly waved his hand: "Big boss, don't say that, you are in trouble." Damn, Lao Tzu's eldest brother turned out to be Luo Gong's son, which is enough for me to brag for a lifetime. "Several people are all in love.

Yang Yu sighed in his heart, an eight-year-old child, originally born in a famous family, worry-free about food and clothing, grew up alone after a sudden disaster, I don't know how much suffering he has experienced, and the scar on his head can also be seen, but now he has become the big boss of the bandit who has a gust of wind, good guy, this is enough to start a new book by a third-rate author. Well, this man and the hundred or so men under him look very strong, and it would be nice if they could use it for themselves.

The four of them talked about stopping, and after a long time, they returned to the crowd, and at this time, Luo Quyuan had already reverted to his appearance of the ancient well, and told everyone that Qibao was his distant uncle, and Yang Yu also stopped Zhang Junhai and Qing Xuzi's curiosity with his eyes.

At this time, it was getting late, and everyone simply camped here, and in the evening, Yang Yu took a look at the empty space that no one came to Luo Quyuan's side, and said carefully: "Luo Da is in charge, there is something I want to ......."

Luo Quyuan said playfully: "Yang Rashi, although we are bandits, we have never harmed the Han people, we have always done it to foreigners, this time I went to Murowei to steal horses, you don't want to arrest me, right?" ”

Yang Yu smiled: "What is this saying, I didn't mean that." I was trying to ask, huh...... Although Yang is only one hundred and ten people now, since he is a historian and has the right to open a government office, is the big boss interested......

"Nope." Without waiting for Yang Yu to finish speaking, Luo Quyuan had already said categorically.

Yang Yu was not too surprised to hear this answer, he was angry with him before, but he was disgusted with the court, Yang Yu was not discouraged, and said: "Luo Gong Town has been in the north of Xinjiang for ten years, everyone loves it, and the big boss is the son of Luo Gong, don't you want to revive the lintel?" ”

Luo Quyuan was interested: "Luo Quyuan is dead, and now there is only a gust of wind called Cheng Luo." ”

Yang Yu stared straight into his eyes: "Is this your true words?" If it's true, you, as a bandit, should be rampant in Liaozhou, why do you only do it to foreigners, but never touch the Han people? ”

Luo Quyuan snorted and did not speak.

Yang Yu continued: "To tell you the truth, I am also an orphan, and I came from Liuguanyi, and I can be regarded as inheriting the grace of Luo Gong. As you may have guessed, I was ostracized to the impoverished place of Liaozhou. However, as soon as I came, I wanted to do something for the Han people in Liaozhou. ”

"Look at what kind of life the Han people in Liaozhou are living now, they have no food and clothing, and they have to be robbed after a hard year. Foreigners regard Han people as pigs and dogs, and if I hadn't happened to meet you today, I would have been slaughtered by the people of the Valen. When I came, I wanted them to stand up and live a good life, so I had to protect them, just like when Luo Gong guarded the northern frontier! Do you really not want to help me? ”

"Guardian ......" Luo Quyuan seemed to move, squinted his eyes and repeated, and said with a slight smile: "I admit that you moved me a little." When I was young, I often asked my father why our family lived in a place where there was always a war in northern Xinjiang, and he touched my head and said that the duty of a military general is to protect ......."

Yang Yu's heart was pounding, and he could hardly suppress his excitement, although there were only a hundred or so people in a gust of wind, but now he needed manpower too much, would he agree?